The teahouse owner hurried downstairs to prepare. Ma Xiao said with emotion, "I really underestimated this teahouse owner. Although he is just an ordinary person, he is a true man when it comes to friendship. In comparison, what some monks do is actually... It’s disgraceful.”
Qin Dong said, "A truly powerful monk cultivates his mind first and then his body. Unfortunately, this principle is increasingly not recognized by people. Most monks only focus on improving their own cultivation, but ignore the state of mind." The cultivation level of these people may increase very quickly in the early stage, but later on, they will definitely be hindered by their inner demons and suffer the consequences!"
Qin Dong's words shocked Ma Xiao and Su Gong. When they looked at each other, they had already remembered Qin Dong's words in their hearts.
Bang! Click! [
While Qin Dong and Ma Xiao were talking, the sound of cups and plates falling to the ground and breaking suddenly came from downstairs. Immediately afterwards, there were angry and quarreling sounds. Qin Dong winked at Ma Xiao and Su Gong, and they both stood up and rushed downstairs, but Qin Dong sat still.
Qin Dong originally thought that with Ma Xiao and Su Gong, even if something happened, they would be able to settle things down. However, he didn't expect that after a while, a ping-pong-pong fight broke out downstairs. Hearing the wind whistling in the palms, Ma Xiao and Su Gong seemed to have encountered a tough situation.
Qin Dong frowned, stood up and hugged him. As soon as he showed his head at the stairs just now, there was a sputtering turbulent flow of spiritual power coming towards his face. Qin Dong waved his palm to block it, walked out of the stairs and saw two pairs of people fighting.
Ma Xiao and Su Gong each fought against an enemy. They were entangled tightly, and their cultivation was really good. Especially the one who had a fierce battle with Ma Xiao, whose cultivation had reached the third level. If it were Su Gong, he would have been defeated at this time. The person fighting with Su Gong was only a first-level monk. He should have broken through the innate shackles at the same time as Su Gong. The two were equally matched.
There was another person standing near the door. He was about twenty years old. He was handsome, but his eyes were darting around, giving him a cunning look. Qin Dong didn't like people like this very much, not to mention that this person was still holding the teahouse owner's neck with a fierce look on his face, as if he would strangle the teahouse owner's neck at any time.
Like it or not, this person has some skills. If nothing else, it is really not easy for him to reach the fourth level in his twenties. Qin Dong suspected that this person might come from heaven.
Qin Dong's guess was indeed correct. This young man's name was Lu Zhipeng. Not only did he come from the heavenly realm, but he also had an extraordinary status. He was Liu Xiu's junior brother and one of Fu Yanshan's disciples. Although he was not as popular with Fu Yanshan as Liu Xiu, the title of Fu Yanshan's disciple alone was enough for him to be proud of. This time I came to the human world continent with An Xingquan, that is, I came to make contributions, and I wanted to use this to show off my face in front of Fu Yanshan.
As soon as Qin Dong came downstairs, Lu Zhipeng saw him. However, Lu Zhipeng could not feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power in Qin Dong's body, so he regarded Qin Dong as an ordinary person. He just sneered disdainfully and turned his attention. Moved away from Qin Dong's body.
The four monks were fighting against each other, and the destructive power was naturally astonishing. In the blink of an eye, the entire first floor of the teahouse was already a mess. Tables, chairs, tea bowls, tea cups, as long as they can be rotten or broken, none of them will be intact again. But the teahouse owner didn't seem to care about all this. His eyes kept glancing towards the backyard, filled with anxiety.