The first thing the sweeping old monk saw was not Liu Jin, but a huge head.
This is a hideous snake head with horns
Looking at each other all of a sudden, the snake's head seemed to be stunned for a moment. Then, the mouth of the blood basin was slowly opened, revealing two ferocious fangs.
Snake said it was still a snake, and the snake's teeth looked like zombie teeth, and the grin was oozing.
Gurgling.
The sweeping old monk stepped back subconsciously.
But when he moved, he seemed to hit something. Turning around, the old monk's complexion changed slightly.
A woman with a fiery figure stood behind her, her charming face pouting at him, with infinite amorous feelings.
"Evil!" The sweeping old monk exclaimed, seemingly unbelievable.
The dignified Buddhist temples can actually allow evil spirits to sneak in
Well, that's not right, the Ling Bodhisattva was stolen by that kid, and this temple has no shelter.
"Old monk, you are rude." Hai Da Pang grinned, showing his fangs.
"I… "
"What are you?" Another voice sounded nearby.
The old monk sweeping the floor turned around and saw a black dog, grinning, with blood red eyes, and his exposed tongue dripping blood.
"What are you looking at, over here."
The sweeping old monk turned around and saw another dog, this one was white, but with the same blood-red eyes and exposed fangs.
"Don't make trouble, here."
"Obviously I am here."
"Hey, look at me, your eyes are on your ass."
"I am on top of your head."
…
Voices, one after another, made the old sweeping monk look around, dizzying, but no matter where you look, you can see a dog of different breeds, but each one has a fierce breath, and it filled the entire small hall, even the walls. There was a large group hanging upside down on the top of the wall, surrounded by the old monk sweeping the floor without a dead angle.
The coldness penetrated the whole body, but the old monk sweeping the floor slowly oozes sweat from his forehead.
"Don't scream anymore." Suddenly, the sweeping old monk roared.
In an instant, all the voices disappeared, and then a pair of dog eyes looked straight at him.
At that moment, the whole body was locked up and down, and every inch of skin felt cool.
It was a feeling that would be torn into countless pieces in the next second.
Gurgling.
The throat vibrated again, and the old monk shook his whole body, and continued: "You guys call each other, do you know it's messy? If you are like this, I don't know who to please.
Group of dogs:? ?
At this time, the sweeping old monk suddenly knelt down and said loudly: "Master Dogs, I am here to kowtow to you, Master Dog is auspicious."
After speaking, dong dong dong is just a few rattles.
"Tsk tusk, this old monk is more shameless than that stupid dog." The little paper man stood on Liu Jin's shoulders, his tone exclaimed.
"Who are you shameless?" The group of dogs stared at the little paper man.
The little paper man said calmly: "Seven days of borrowing, three cents of interest."
Group of dogs: "..."
"Ahem, okay, noisy, when I'm transparent?" Liu Jin frowned.
The group of dogs immediately bowed their heads neatly, not daring to refute.
Liu Jin looked at the sweeping old monk again and smiled: "Master, what did you say to me before?"
"Ah? I said I would like to invite you to stay for a few more days. You are making trouble. I am kind. Really, this Guanyin Temple, you can live as long as you want. You can have whatever service you want. Of course, the uncle, the dog, the paper, the snake..."
"Who is it called?" Da Qing said.
"Ah, my eyes are clumsy, I didn't see that you are a male and female, and I blame you. This heroic, majestic, majestic temperament that does not let the eyebrows and eyebrows confuses me too much." The sweeping old monk nodded and bowed quickly with an apologetic expression.
Daqing: "..."
The sweeping old monk looked at Fatty Hai and the virtual spirit who was watching the show, and continued: "And these two sisters, don't worry, this backyard is quiet, free to play, there are any needs, but it doesn't matter."
Liu Jin sighed and said, "Are you really a monk?"
The sweeping old monk laughed and said: "You laughed, to be honest, can this place that welcomes and meets tourists and visits can be regarded as a cleaned temple? To tell you the truth, I was not willing to be a temple a few decades ago. The monk is now thinking about the spirit bodhisattva, and this is how to pretend to be here."
"You can pretend to be for decades, and still hide from Master Na Kongming, it is also amazing." Liu Jin smiled.
The sweeping old monk said: "What is this? Kong Ming said that he is a master. In fact, he is a layman with strong vanity. He practiced martial arts a few years ago and has a good body. Participate in the Fa conference, now, you know the Zen Master. In fact, he is not qualified to get to know him. He just joins in the fun and listens to it a few times from afar. It’s not enough to brag."
"But even if you don't want to be a monk, you don't have to be like this, right?" Liu Jin asked with a smile.
The sweeping old monk asked, "Why don't you kill me?"
Liu Jin: "It's possible."
"This is not enough, but as long as you can dispel your thoughts, you can't say or do anything too much. Since I lost the idea of becoming a monk, I have used the resources of Guanyin Temple to marry a wife and have children, and now I have a big family. , My heart is worried, and I’m not young at this age, I haven’t lived for a few years, so I still want to live a few days or a few days. After all, there is nothing more precious than life." The old monk replied honestly. .
"But if you are like this, I still want to kill you?" Liu Jin looked at the sweeping old monk meaningfully.
"You won't. You know about Ling Bodhisattva and got Ling Bodhisattva. You definitely want to know the inheritance. I don't know much, but I can provide you with some clues. Besides, I am also willing to defect to the uncle. Under your command, let you drive, you can even impose a ban on me, the little old man, but there is a non-word, the curse immediately goes to death. "The sweeping old monk did not panic at all, and continued to work hard for his own life.
Looking deeply at the old monk sweeping the floor for a moment, Liu Jin sighed: "You are so humble, you really make me embarrassed to kill you."
"That's, the so-called making mistakes and asking for completeness, celebrating the New Year every day, resisting hard lips, no life, little old man has no extravagance, and now Ling Bodhisattva does not need any more, just want to live." The sweeping old monk answered simply.
"You learned all this there?" Liu Jin was speechless.
"Watching TV, the little old man especially likes Qing operas, and he has three flavors." The sweeping old monk replied modestly.
"You actually like wild boar skins! Then you should die."
With a sound, the sweeping old monk was shocked, but before he had time to speak, a huge force penetrated his whole body, and then the whole person flew up involuntarily and hit the wall. After falling, his body was distorted and his breath disappeared in an instant. , Both eyes are not closed.
Daqing put his tail away, very calm.
"Tsk tusk, this old boy doesn't even look at who my master is, but he's acting with you. It's really a big gun in front of Ximen Qing, and he didn't count it." The little paper man said with a grin.
Liu Jin didn't bother to pay attention to the ridicule of this little thing, reached out and grabbed his claws, and grabbed the body of the old monk. The unrooted dotted line flew out from the five fingers, penetrated into the limbs of the old monk, and then a phantom was forcibly pulled out.
Feng's secret technique, Suo Ling, was used by Liu Jin for the first time. (End of this chapter)