Master Hu without a sword is a tiger with a tooth pulled out.
He didn't let go of his ruthless words, and his actions were no longer cool. Looking left and right, no one seemed to notice that he had just lost his face.
Master Hu has been in the arena for so long and hasn't played ball, because he is not only good at swordsmanship, but also able to bend and stretch.
What if I can't beat myself
Foreign aid please!
"Master! There is a troublemaker below, you hurry up and save him!"
The monk sitting by the window closed his eyes and said nothing, making it clear that he didn't care about it.
However, he didn't care, this gorgeous shiny appearance still attracted the attention of a group of people downstairs.
The people who were crying and begging for their children who had been snatched up didn't know who they were, and they looked up and saw the monk who seemed to be an extraordinary man in the sun, despite the chaos below, still closed his eyes calmly.
As I said before, Master Shi Heng's skin is very good, his face is as white as jade, his eyebrows are picturesque, and the shape and size of his facial features are just right.
It is boring for others to sit silently, but Master Shi Heng is confident in sitting like this.
In this world full of chivalry and righteousness, ordinary people have long been accustomed to jumping out of the road when the villain appears to see the chivalrous warriors who draw their swords to help.
And now, they obviously regard the monks upstairs as chivalrous men.
The eyes of the group of people below suddenly lit up, as if they saw the Buddha descending into the world, kneeling on the ground with a thud and throwing his five bodies to the ground.
"Master! Please help Master!!"
Young Master Hu, who had always stood up alone to feel the people crying and begging for treatment, scratched his head in confusion.
Is it really a matter of looks
He was thinking at an inopportune time here, and the wicked man below who caught the baby was also attracted by the people's cry for help. He looked up, and his expression became grim.
"Bald donkey, which old monk are you, and dare to offend grandpa me!"
Master Hu: ...Wait, Master Shi Heng didn't make a sound from beginning to end!
However, the wicked man didn't need the monk above to speak at all. He was just happy and wanted to arrest two people to kill. As for whether this person was a baby or a passing monk, he could kill him anyway.
Thinking of this, the wicked went upstairs with the crying baby in his hand and kicked the door open.
"Old bald donkey, grandpa today, I have to make you an old guy..."
He looked straight ahead and turned to look at the young and handsome face of his monk, and got stuck for a while.
The rivers and lakes are dangerous. Generally, temples will not let young monks come out to walk, so as not to let the female devils of any family catch them back and practice some evil arts. Therefore, most of the monks who come out are older and have deep kung fu.
The wicked man saw the back of his head and the monk's uniform just now, so he thought it was an old monk.
Who would have thought that there is such a good-looking and young monk on the rivers and lakes.
Master Hu looked at the stuck villain and dubbed him in his heart.
This is really embarrassing.
Walking in the rivers and lakes relies on a thick-skinned person.
The wicked quickly forgot what happened before, and pointed at the young monk in front of him with a grinning smile: "Little bald donkey, do you want to take care of my grandfather too?"
"Sign up your name, lest I kill my grandfather without knowing who died."
Lin Shiheng stood up slowly, his face calm.
"Amitabha."
"The poor monk's name is Shiheng, haven't asked the donor yet?"
"Shiheng?"
The villain frowned, feeling that the name sounded a little familiar.
Master Hu, who was completely ignored by the side, also felt that he was a little familiar.
Just look at this look.
Squinting eyes, sausage mouth, upturned nose and ears, as well as the wild hairstyle and dark complexion, and then look at the hard hair on the legs that can be used as needles.
As long as you have seen this look once, I am afraid it will be difficult to forget.
Master Hu stood there in confusion for a while, and finally remembered.
"Aren't you the trafficker from a few years ago!!"
At that time, he was just a young man, and he was determined to save the people of the world as his mission. He walked around with a sword on his back. When he walked into the city, he happened to hear that the children in the city were robbed. The thief's lair.
At that time, he handed over all the wounded thieves to the government. Only the leader was strong in martial arts and cared about the children. Master Hu failed to catch up with him who escaped.
The appearance of this leader is really unique. Master Hu is also good at drawing. He immediately drew a figure and handed it to the government, and told the people that he was from Huyu Villa. If the thief dared to do evil again, he could go to Huyu Villa. ask for help.
This is the most impressive one of his nearly 100 times of image and righteousness, punishing the evil and helping the good. In addition to the distinctive appearance of the perpetrator, the simple people who want to erect a monument of immortality for him also impressed Young Master Hu very much.
Unexpectedly, a few years later, this trafficker is still alive.
Moreover, he actually dared to run out and do evil.
Master Hu hated his teeth and thought that although Master Shi Heng likes to squeeze people a little bit, he still has a clear stance on good and evil. In addition, they fought against each other a few years ago. This villain is not his opponent, and he immediately becomes bolder. , stand before the wicked man.
"Bah!! Grandson! Do you still know your grandfather Hu!!"
The wicked looked at the monk with a grinning smile, and didn't even look at Master Hu who jumped in front of him.
Master Hu: "..."
He felt a little embarrassed, and quickly coughed again: "Grandson!! I let you escape a few years ago, I didn't expect you..."
"Oh! I remember, you are the bald donkey who persuaded evil to be good!"
The villain didn't even look at Master Hu, with a suddenly enlightened look on his face, and then he gave a wicked smile.
"Tsk tsk tsk, little monk, you don't look like you have suffered much, how did you coax the five evil tigers to go to the government? Tell me carefully, I'm happy to say it, but also I can leave you with a whole corpse."
Young Master Hu walked to the villain in a daze, and waved at him: "Grandson?!"
The wicked man was still talking at Barabala: "I heard that Tang Monk's meat is delicious, but I don't know if your monk's meat is as good as Tang Monk's."
"Can you really see me?"
"Hey!"
Master Hu looked at the wicked man who looked like a blind man, and then looked at the child who was thrown on the ground and couldn't even cry, and quietly squatted beside the child.
The boy looked good, about six or seven years old, his hands were just broken, and he was lying on the ground weakly.
Seeing a pair of feet appearing in front of him, he raised his head and saw Young Master Hu, his eyes lit up: "Brother Hu..."
"Shit! That surnamed Hu can still come to save you?!"
The wicked man in front didn't turn his head, he gave a vicious reply, and looked at the monk standing in front of him maliciously: "You look pretty good, I have a girl, why don't I take you back, just do it? A servant to serve her, for her to have fun."
"Amitabha."
Lin Shiheng put his hands together and smiled at the villain in front of him.
"Donor, are you willing to abandon evil and follow good?"
"Abandon your ass! I don't know how happy I am, why should I abandon evil and follow good!"
The monk didn't care about his foul language, he lowered his eyebrows with a smile, and put his hands on the table beside him.
In an instant, the table turned to ashes.
The villain who was still smirking just now: "..."
- Gudong.
He swallowed his saliva, hummed, looked at the monk who was walking towards him with a smile, and stepped back subconsciously.
"I told you don't mess around. I have a baby in my hand. If you dare to mess around, I'll kill her. I..."
The villain n bs said that he turned his head and planned to take the hostage, but when he turned back, he saw nothing but the ground.
What about the hostages?
Master Hu was holding the child and leaning back behind Lin Shiheng.
The wicked looked up.
Just saw this scene.
The monk's face was as white as jade, his eyes were clearly neither sad nor happy, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised, revealing a smile that seemed very permeable to him.
Behind the monk, the child whose hands and feet were clearly broken by him was floating in the air, looking at him hatefully.
"Mom!! Ghost!!!"
Master Hu hugged the child and looked at the arrogant villain with a neurotic gaze and ran away.
He muttered to the monk: "Master, what happened to the people on the rivers and lakes, each one is more wonderful than the other."
The wicked ran very fast, he was good at light skills, otherwise he would not have escaped from Master Hu's sword a few years ago, and he ran to the riverside.
As long as you get on the boat, in the future, the sky will be high for the birds to fly, and the sea is wide for the fish to leap.
However, when we got to the river, there was no boat in sight.
But fortunately, he ran fast, and the chasing soldiers would not come for a while, so just wait a little longer.
"Amitabha."
The next second, the Buddha's name full of compassion sounded behind the wicked man.
The wicked froze, trembling, and turned around.
But before the meeting, there was a monk in white with picturesque features, and there was neither sorrow nor joy in his eyes.
"Donor, the sea of suffering is endless..."
"Fuck your mother's fart!!"
"What the hell is boundless, this is all made up by you bald donkeys to scare people! What if I do all the evil things?!! The fact is that good people don't live long, bad people live for thousands of years, look at that Hu Yu Young Master Hu of the villa, how beautiful a few years ago, the result? There is no karma in this world! What kind of sinful underworld is a fake!"
He said, suddenly thought of something, and smiled proudly.
"I think about it, you bald donkeys can't kill, right? You still have to rely on us to make a name for yourself. Even if you catch Laozi, you won't kill him, but send it to the government to persuade us to be kind, and tell you the truth. , I have killed at least dozens of people with my hands, what can you do? You people, wait, wait for Lao Tzu to escape and slaughter all the monks and temples in the world!"
"Amitabha, the donor has lost his mind."
Lin Shiheng chanted the Buddha's name, neither happy nor sad: "The poor monk thinks that he has no ability to save all the wicked people in the world."
"Then you make a fart wish!"
The monk in white smiled lightly and lightly: "Although the poor monk has no such ability, maybe the King of Hell can."
"Saving the wicked all over the world is the matter of the King of Hell. The poor monk is just kind and sent the benefactor to see the Lord of Hell."
The villain was startled and turned around abruptly.
"What do you mean? Are you not a monk? How can a monk kill?"
When Young Master Hu arrived, he happened to see Lin Shiheng smiling at the villain who was facing him.
"Donor, there is no end to the sea of hardships, turning back is the shore."
After finishing speaking, the monk on the shore kicked the wicked person on the opposite side into the sea of suffering.
"Amitabha."
"Since the master is sinking in the sea of misery, the poor monk can't do anything."
Looking at the wicked man shouting for help in the water, the monk in white seemed to have some sentiments, lowered his head, moved the beads on his body, and smiled compassionately.
"As long as the poor monk is sincere, no matter how evil people are, there will be a day when they can be influenced."
—“Save… Gollum.”
The monk stood on the edge of the river, which had become calm again, and smiled.
"The poor monk felt the benefactor's kindness."
"When you get downstairs, do good deeds."