Bishop's Retirement

Between the words, Monk Bupo's face was full of smiles.

"Isn't it a good thing no one challenges you?"

Hearing Monk Bupo's words, Bai Luhan on the side said, "Aren't you just going to be the host?"

"Hey, you doll don't understand?"

At this time, Monk Bupo said: "This Hanshan Temple is Zen, only practicing Zen and not martial arts!"

"I became the host, and I don't even have a decent boy... no... I don't have any decent disciples. How can I gain a foothold in Jinling?"

"The people who came here to compete today, no matter what, they all have two kung fu..."

"As long as the poor monk accepts them as junior disciples, won't the power of Hanshan Temple come up all of a sudden?"

! ! ! !

Hearing what Monk Bupo said, everyone was shocked.

At the same time, Aji seemed to think of something.

He looked at Monk Bupo, and said, "Accepted as Junior Brother..."

"Use the Heart-biting Gu and the Red Blood Gu insect pill?"

"Why not?"

At this time, Bubu Monk's neck stalked, and he said as a matter of course: "The skill is so high, like my junior brother, I will use the red blood Gu worm pill..."

"If the skills are shallow, I will use the Heart-biting Gu..."

"In this way, the power of Hanshan Temple can be rapidly expanded!"

Inside and outside the words, Monk Bupo's face was full of smiles.

hiss!

Hearing this, everyone gasped.

At the same time, he opened his mouth and said: "Master is thoughtful and thoughtful, he really deserves to be an eminent monk!"

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After a while, Monk Bupo returned to the ring.

At this time, he was sweating all over his body, and under the reflection of the sun, the muscles on his body became more magnificent.

"Amitabha……"

Seeing Monk Bupo's appearance, Zen Master Liaochen stepped forward and said with concern: "Brother Bupo, how did you make it look like this?"

As soon as this remark came out, all the monks in the audience cast puzzled eyes.

It took a long while for Monk Bupo to help Master Wuzhen to the west wing.

Not to mention that.

The most important thing is that he was still dripping when he came out.

This really confuses everyone.

"Amitabha……"

Hearing this, Monk Bupo softly called out the Buddha's name.

He looked at Zen Master Liaochen in front of him, raised his voice, and said, "The national teacher was accidentally injured by the poor monk, so the poor monk is also responsible for this time. You must not take him into the wing and let him go..."

"That's why the poor monk used his true energy to help the national teacher sort out his meridians, circulate his energy and blood, and only dared to leave after making sure that he was safe..."

"I am extremely ashamed to let you all wait for me together!"

"This poor monk is here, now you all have to pay for it!"

While speaking, Monk Bupo clasped his hands together, bowed and saluted, and there was still a little panting between his words.

As if it took a lot of effort.

This appearance really resembles that humble and respectful eminent monk.

"Amitabha!"

Hearing what Monk Bupo said, Zen Master Liaochen said, "Junior Brother Bupo is really compassionate, let me wait for you to admire..."

"I see that your whole body is already wet with sweat, and you must have consumed a lot of your true energy."

"So, do you want to rest for a while to recover your true energy, and then fight again?"

"I believe everyone should understand!"

Between the lines, Zen Master Liaochen's face was full of appreciation.

"Hey, absolutely impossible!"

Hearing Chan Master Chen's words, Monk Bupo shook his head, and hurriedly said: "It has taken you a long time to keep everyone waiting. If the poor monk uses this as an excuse, isn't it suspected of procrastinating on purpose?"

"If you win with this, the poor monk will not only win with no martial arts, but also damage the reputation of Hanshan Temple..."

"So let's start as soon as possible!"

Inside and outside the words, Monk Bupo's face is full of sincerity.

Seeing this scene, Wang Ye and others who returned to the tower were completely shocked.

hypocritical!

What a fucking hypocrisy!

If it weren't for knowing that Monk Bupo's sweat was done by Crouching Tiger Kungfu.

They all really thought that Monk Bupo was really a high-spirited and virtuous monk!

Injured people and forcibly cast Gu, and pretended to expend zhenqi to sort out the meridians to put gold on his face.

Monk Bupo's operation is really hypocritical to the extreme!

Compared to the astonishment of Wang Ye and others, the monks in Hanshan Temple were completely moved.

Monk Bupo is like this, I really did not misunderstand the person!

At this moment, Monk Bupo returned to the stage again and said: "Everyone, if anyone wants to challenge the poor monk, just come up!"

In the words, Monk Bupo carried a hint of pride on his body.

As soon as this remark came out, the monks turned their heads to look at each other, with a hint of excitement in their eyes.

Monk Bupo was sweating all over his body, and his breathing was short of breath.

Apparently, he had lost a lot of internal strength and true energy just now...

If you attack him at this time, you can definitely wait for work with ease and win a big victory!

Thinking of this, these monks became excited.

They drank the soup of the blood cow one by one, and jumped onto the ring.

Seeing these monks come to the stage, a slight smile appeared on the face of the monk Bupo.

With a loud roar, he fought with these monks.

For a moment, the internal force on the ring was surging, and the true energy was radiating.

……

Unknowingly, the Golden Crow fell to the west, and it was evening.

In front of the main hall of Hanshan Temple.

Under the huge arena, the monks who came up to challenge fell to the ground one by one.

Their bodies were bruised, their eye sockets were bruised, and there were traces of blood at the corners of their mouths, and they were moaning softly.

This appearance looks rather embarrassing.

Compared with this monk, the monk has an incomparable spirit.

He stood on the ring, his body upright.

His breathing was rapid and he was sweating profusely.

Especially a golden dragon tattooed on his chest.

At this time, under the light of sweat and the afterglow of the setting sun, it looks more vivid.

In this way, it seems that the Bupo monk is brave and aggressive.

From the morning to the present, Monk Bupo was extremely brave.

Some of the weaker monks were quickly knocked down with one punch.

For a powerful monk, he tried every means to accept him as a junior.

After such a day, most of the monks were defeated by monk Bupo with bruised noses and swollen faces.

There were five monks who were powerful and not very righteous, and they were all beaten into junior disciples by Monk Bupo.

In this way, Bupo can be said to have gained a lot.

"His mother... Amitabha...!"

At this time, Monk Bupo exhaled heavily.

He glanced at the slowly setting sun in the west, and said to the monks in the audience, "It's almost evening now, there's not much time left..."

"My fellow practitioners, if anyone else wants to challenge the poor monk, please come forward!"

At this time, Monk Bupo's blood vessels were throbbing, and there was a feeling of strong energy and blood all over his body.

Not only that, but he spoke quite loudly.

This voice echoed in the monastery, and it carried a hint of heroism.

Hearing this voice, the remaining monks looked at each other in blank dismay, but did not dare to move.

This Bupo monk was short of breath and sweating when he was talking in the morning, and he looked like he had exhausted a lot of energy.

As a result, this person has been fighting since the morning, and he is still vigorous, showing no signs of losing his strength.

Go up at this time, God knows if you will be punched down!

For a while, no one dared to take the stage to challenge!

Seeing that no one was on stage around them, Liao Fan and Zen Master Liao Chen looked at the sun falling on the west.

After the two discussed it for a while, Liao Fan took a step forward and said, "Since there is no one on stage to challenge Unbreakable Junior Brother, then the winner of this competition will be Unbreakable Junior Brother!"

"Everyone present, do you have any objections?"

As soon as this remark came out, the monks present looked at each other in blank dismay.

They glanced at each other, Qiqi shook their heads.

If there is any objection, it must be spoken with strength.

Monk Bupo's strength lies there, so they can't help but have any objections.

"It seems that none of you have any objections..."

Seeing that none of the monks in front of him spoke, Zen Master Liaochen nodded.

He turned his head to look at Monk Bupo, and said: "In this case, I declare that the winner of this martial arts competition is Junior Brother Bupo!"

"At the same time, Junior Brother Bu Po will also succeed the old monk and become the new abbot of Hanshan Temple!"

As soon as this remark came out, Liao Fan and Liao Yan nodded in unison.

They all saw what Monk Bupo did.

With him as the host, they are very relieved.

"have to……"

Seeing this scene, Wang Ye, who was sitting on the pagoda, smiled and said, "From now on, the Hanshan Temple, which used to practice Zen and understand the Dharma, is gone forever!"

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