The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

At the beginning, the voice sounded far away, as if it was on the road outside the hotel, but by the second half of the sentence, it was close to my ears.

A monk appeared at the door, wearing a yellow monk's robe, with a bald head and big ears, a fat but not fat face, and a look that was a bit naive and a bit arrogant.

"Master!" Fei Xi beamed with joy as soon as he heard the voice and shouted, "Master, save me!"

The monk walked in slowly from the door, glanced at Fei Xi who was lying on the door panel, his face changed slightly, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, but he said nothing.

"What is the name of this master?" Hou Qigui greeted him with a smile like he was greeting other guests.

"The poor monk is quiet and empty-eyed."

"It turns out to be Master Jingkong...mu." Hou Qigui also encountered the three-character monk's Buddhist title for the first time. "Today is a special day. I asked the chef to prepare a table of fast food for the master. Please wait a moment."

"I am exempt from fasting. I am here to ask for alms." Jing Kongmu stood with one palm and kept twisting the bodhi string with the other hand.

"If you don't turn to alms, why don't you want to build a temple?" Hou Qigui asked with a smile.

"Begging for alms, alms are for fate." Jingkongmu pointed at the Feixi on the ground with his hand, "The poor monk has a fate with him and wants to turn him away."

Hou Qigui laughed and said: "Master, if you want to transform into a vegetarian, I will ask someone to prepare vegetarian food for you; if you want to build a temple, I will ask someone to prepare money for you. But if you want to transform this person, I'm afraid I can't give it to you. Master, please come back Bar."

Jing Kongmu also laughed, and then her smile faded, showing a fierce look: "What if I must disappear?"

Hou Qigui's expression turned stern and he said coldly: "You can't turn away."

"Haha, that's not necessarily the case."

After saying that, Jing Kongmu's figure changed like a ghost, and instantly moved to Fei Xi's side, reaching out and grabbing Fei Xi's clothes. The fat man, who weighed several hundred kilograms, was lifted up like a chicken.

But just as he was about to leave, the sword suddenly flashed and flew towards his wrist.

Jingkong could see clearly that it was a kitchen knife.

He had never seen such a fast knife, such a sharp murderous intent.

Perhaps Feixi's body was too fat, and Jingkongmu had to drop him, otherwise either his own hands would be cut off, or Feixi's waist would be cut off.

With a bang, Fei Xi fell back onto the door panel again.

Jingkong shrank her hands, flicked her wrist, and the bracelet turned into a phantom and was thrown out.

There was a crisp sound, and the sword flashed away.

Master Rong lowered his hands, holding a kitchen knife in his hand, and looked at Jingkong coldly.

"Haha, it turns out there is a master. No wonder Fei Xi is no match." Jing Kongmu twisted the Bodhi bracelet and smiled slightly, "You must be Kuai Dao Rong, I have heard of you. Your sword is indeed very fast, but it is not Superb. The real sword skill is to split mountains and cut off streams. A quick sword is nothing more than a small skill!"

After saying that, the monk clasped his palms together, put the beads in his palms, and pushed them outward. The string of beads flew towards Master Rong at an extremely fast speed. At the same time, his palms shot forward with a force that could move mountains and seas.

The string of beads was as fast as lightning. Master Rong met it with his sword, breaking it with speed, which was an inevitable response. But if you deal with it in this way, you will not be able to avoid the strong palm wind of the monk following closely behind.

Master Rong is good at swordsmanship, not internal strength. If he takes over this skill forcefully, he will definitely suffer a loss.

It was precisely because of this that the monk saw this and took action like this. This move is called mountain sandwiching water, the mountain is the strong force and the water is the soft nature. In fact, it is an attack under the cover of strong palm power and using Bodhi as a hidden weapon.

From the monk's point of view, the only way for Master Rong is to hide. As long as he hides, the monk can take Feixi away.

But Master Rong didn't hide, he still drew his sword. The sword light met the phantom of Bodhi.

The monk's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he thought to himself, "You can't blame me." Both palms were strengthened and they slapped Master Rong's chest.

But at this time, a pair of fleshy palms suddenly emerged from the slanting thorns, and came forward, facing Jingkong's palms. The west palms connected with each other, making a huge sound, and a shock wave spread out, rolling up a gust of wind in the hall. .

Lin Manqing, who was at the main table, gently raised her hand to suppress the gust of wind.

Only then did the monk realize that it was the fat man with a smile on his face who came to Master Rong. The fleshy palms were red in color, like red-hot irons.

"Cinnabar palm!" The monk frowned slightly, released his hands, turned back, caught the bodhi skewer knocked back by the kitchen knife, and sneered, "Huh, even if you two are together, what do I have to fear?"

After saying that, he stepped forward again.

Master Rong and Boss Wang looked at each other and started fighting with the monk without being polite.

It must be said that this monk is extremely powerful, with a charming figure and a dragon-like palm. Especially the string of bodhisattva in his hand, which changes reality and appears like a ghost.

In terms of speed, Master Rong's sword is even faster; in terms of palm strength, Boss Wang's cinnabar palm is already perfect. The two of them have broken through the pinnacle of martial arts, entered Taoism from martial arts, and touched the threshold of the immortal family.

But the monk in front of him was not far behind even when he was fighting against two.

The three people were fighting in the middle of the hall, but they only surrounded the door panel where Feixi was lying, and did not affect the others.

But even so, what people saw was thrilling, and the murderous aura filled the whole room.

After fighting for hundreds of rounds, the monk became anxious when he saw that he could not win. After all, this is their home court. If both sides are too exhausted to move at the end of the fight, a security guard can come over and kill him.

The flesh on the monk's face was trembling, and murderous intent was evident in his eyes. He suddenly exchanged a blow with Boss Wang with one palm, and with the other hand, he circled the bodhi skewer several times and threw it towards Master Rong.

The Bodhi string spun in circles in the air, tightened into a circle, and crashed into Master Rong.

Master Rong slashed it with his sword.

Every time the knife hit the bodhi string before, it made a crisp sound. Master Rong knew that this bodhi seed was specially tempered and could not be hurt by a knife. Even the rope was not made of ordinary material.

But this time for some unknown reason, the knife cut like a circle and passed through the middle, cutting the Bodhi Chuan in half.

One hundred and eight Bodhi seeds scattered instantly, like bullets, shooting in all directions to the west.

Master Rong and Boss Wang were both shocked.

The hall was full of guests.

If this Bodhisattva hurt a guest, not only would the Li family be embarrassed, the entire capital would probably regard the Li family as their enemies and would put the blame on the Li family.

Then how can the Li family gain a foothold in the capital in the future?

A sneer appeared on the monk's face. This was a good opportunity. No matter whether he counterattacked to win or left with Fei Xi, no one could stop him.

At this critical moment, a crossbow arrow suddenly shot from nowhere and hit one of the bodhi seeds.

With a bang, the bodhi seed burst into pieces.

The miraculous thing is that the crossbow arrow disappeared immediately, and appeared next to another Bodhi seed like a ghost. With a bang, the Bodhi seed was shot down, and then disappeared and appeared next to the third Bodhi seed...

Because of its extremely fast speed, this crossbow arrow, like a quantum crossbow, appeared next to all Bodhisattva at the same time.

The sound of bobo continued, and one hundred and eight bodhisattvas fell almost at the same time.

And the quantum arrow appeared from the void two inches in front of Jingkong's eyebrows, staring at the monk like the eyes of death.