Yun Hao didn't expect that Shenxiu would be able to do martial arts, and it was still a very high kind. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 As soon as the info body stepped into the oil pot, there was a "whoosh" sound, and immediately a harrier turned over and flew out. The voice was very similar to a cat with scalded paws, and the people eating melons who didn't know the truth below cheered loudly. Unexpectedly, Master Shenxiu can not only lecture in a pot, but also juggle. This craft is much stronger than the outside arts.

"This Shenxiu master is so powerful, but his voice is a little miserable......!" A woman said adoringly.

"You know what! This is the roar of the lion of Buddhism! A guy who looked like a scholar next to him looked disdainful.

"Yo ......! This great monk is very skilled! Lao Cheng grinned and laughed, pointed at Shenxiu and raised his middle finger. A few days ago, I saw Yun Hao giving him the middle finger and asked him what he meant. Yun Hao said that it meant praising people for their good skills, and Lao Cheng greatly appreciated it. These days, when I see something that is pleasing to the eye, I will give a big middle finger. The one with the most vertical is Yun Hao, who has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes.

Now Yun Hao knows what the four words cocoon and self-binding mean.

Lao Cheng's voice is not ordinarily loud, and the thousands of people on the scene are almost unable to catch up with him alone. This voice immediately attracted Shenxiu's attention, and Lao Cheng naturally didn't care. He had never known this great monk in his life, and today was the first time he had met him. But in the seat in front of him, it was Yun Hao who was sitting.

The enemy was very red when he saw him, and Shenxiu immediately knew when he saw Yun Hao that today's incident was related to him. Only this ghostly kid can see the doorway here. The miracle of the underground Buddha came from this guy's little head.

"Yun Hao!" This sound really used the roar of a lion, and the pain in his thighs had already made Shen show his anger. The head is full of how to twist the melon seeds of that smart little head from the cavity, where can I still take care of the melon-eating masses at the scene.

Everyone looked at Shenxiu's eyes, and Yun Hao immediately knew that it was not good. This monk was afraid that he was going to kill someone, and seeing that his thighs were constantly shaking, it was obvious that the burns were extremely serious.

If you think about it with your ass, this product is a lot of white vinegar added to the oil. White vinegar has a low boiling point, and it doesn't have much temperature when boiling. When you sit in it and preach the scriptures, you should take a hot bath. But after Lai Shun'er added two large barrels of vegetable oil to it, the proportion changed completely. Now the temperature in the oil pan is hot enough to remove hair. Shenxiu Great Monk, if he really sits cross-legged, then he will really have six pure roots.

"Master Shenxiu, don't come unharmed!" The expression on Yun Hao's face was very exciting, and he wanted to laugh and be a little stiff. After all, thousands of people watched, and Yun Hao wanted to leave a perfect image of pretending to be B.

"I'll kill you!" Shenxiu looked left and right and saw that there was nothing to take advantage of. He casually threw out the cymbals that were teaching, and there was a "hiss" and "hiss" sound in the air.

Despite his preparation, Yun Hao didn't expect that what this guy threw over would be as fast as a crossbow arrow. When he wanted to hide, it was too late, and he was not slow to become a slow man. When I saw Shenxiu raise his hand, I knew that things were not good. As soon as his hand was raised, the desk in front of him was blocked in front of him and Yun Hao.

The cymbals actually passed through the desk, and the sharp blade was only two inches away from the tip of Yun Hao's nose. Yun Hao's little face turned pale with fright, without Luo Cheng by his side today, his head had already fallen.

Shenxiu saw that Yun Hao actually dodged, and with a hook of his foot, a firewood stick with flames fell into Shenxiu's hand. He scurried forward, carrying a large wooden stick on fire, and wanted to go down and kill the hateful boy. If you don't hit him today, even if he hasn't eaten leeks.

Shenxiu's martial arts are very high, but after all, he is also a person. Both legs were badly burned, and the flesh was open and could no longer describe its essence. At this time, I still want to have the original skills, but that's just a dream. The strength of his feet is as great as before, but he wants to achieve his previous purpose. The huge contrast made his body fly out, but it fell under the platform.

It's so embarrassing, this god's eyes are full of gold stars. The golden crown didn't know where it fell, and the big red robe was covered with dust. Shenxiu must not have checked the imperial calendar when he went out today, and he didn't know why he was so unlucky. There was only one brick on the ground, and my head was knocked on it. The arch of the eyebrows was knocked open in an instant, and the blood instantly confused the eyes.

The firewood with the fire fell on the back. The big red robe was immediately burned into a large hole, and the "zi" and "zi" sounds of burnt flesh and flesh came along with the smell of burnt and Shenxiu's screams. It's really a 4D blockbuster of sound and light, and the sound is miserable and ancient.

"Lao You, what's going on? I haven't heard that there is a program for the Festival, didn't you jump into the oil pot and give a lecture? Lao Cheng's jaw was about to fall, and he poked a big head to look forward. He didn't understand why this great monk jumped off the platform and harmed himself. Dharma is farting to him, and when he comes in to see it, it's a pan jump. Jumping off the platform is considered hairy, such a little high platform fell into such a virtue, dare to say that it is a high monk?

"There are a lot of people giving alms at the festival today, and the great monk wants to perform more. What is it called...... Big deal! You Junda showed off the heart vocabulary he learned from Yun Hao, showing off his superiority to the fullest. We love to learn!

"Oh, this monk really talks about conscience. Fell so badly for money! Lao Cheng realized something, took out a silver ingot from his arms and threw it to Shenxiu.

"Great monk, hard work! Laborious! One more! ”

The silver horn smashed on Shenxiu's head, and Shenxiu had the heart to die. In the fall just now, Rao is martial arts is probably the joints on his legs are also out of place. There was a heart-piercing pain in his back on his leg, and he grabbed the burning firewood and threw it at Yun Hao. Of course, the result can't be smashed, and there is no need for Luo Cheng to help this time. Shenxiu, who was shaking his hands and trembling in pain, didn't have his head at all, and he didn't know where to throw the firewood. However, there was still a scream from the crowd, and it looked like someone had been tricked.

When such an accident happened, no matter how stupid the monks were, they knew that something was wrong. "Hula" surrounded and surrounded Shenxiu. There were also some big monks holding whistle sticks in their hands, looking at Yun Hao and Luo Cheng with unkind expressions.

"How many have you beaten?" Yun Hao pulled the corner of Luo Cheng's clothes, this product is now his only reliance. The movie of Shaolin Temple left an indelible impression on him, and he always thought that the bald ones were martial arts masters.

"Seven or eight isn't a problem!" Luo Cheng has this self-confidence, just a group of monks. He didn't think it would be so powerful, besides, his cousin was by his side, could he watch him get beaten when the time came?

As soon as Luo Cheng's words fell, there were one hundred and ten great monks in the temple. One of them held sticks in their hands, and a few of them carried bright ring knives. The head of the man was burly and strong, and even held a crescent shovel.

"What about a hundred?" Yun Hao was so nervous that he swallowed his saliva with difficulty. This is the door of the monk's temple, this kid is going to explain. I don't know, this year the monk is guilty of murder.

"Enough to choke ......! Cousin! Luo Cheng's face was also a little pale, and he hurriedly asked Qin Qiong beside him for help.

Of course, Qin Qiong couldn't watch his brother suffer, but there was no blade by his side. Sweeping left and right, he picked up a stool and prepared to PK with these monks. As soon as he made a move, Wang Bodang, Xie Yingdeng, and Qi Guoyuan also moved. When Shan Xiongxin also copied the guy, the heroes of the green forest also stood up. Lao Cheng is the most fierce, carrying a plan in both hands and a few in the other. Dozens of pounds of things are like straws in his hands.

While the two sides were in tension, there was a commotion in the crowd. A giant man rushed out and shouted, "Who's fucking throwing torches!" When Yun Hao saw this giant man, he was immediately happy. Not Zhang Zhongjian or who?

I saw that Zhang Zhongjian's sideburns and eyebrows had traces of burning, and his hair was even more curly and yellow. Heart: Shenxiu, Shenxiu! You really didn't look at the imperial calendar when you went out today, and you provoked this master to ask for more blessings!

"It was the monk who fell to the ground who threw it." Yun Hao rushed to the desk and pointed to Shenxiu, who was surrounded in the middle, and said.

Shenxiu was still angry at this time, and his brain had no circuit at all. opened his mouth and shouted: "Little bastard, what can I do if I throw it." ”

The bad thing is in this sentence, Zhang Zhongjian originally dealt with Li Er and Chai Shao intentionally or unintentionally. Coldly, a torch was thrown at him and smashed on his head. burned his beard and eyebrows, and even his hair was bad. Where is he, Zhang Zhongjian, willing to suffer this loss, and rushed out with the intention of teaching a lesson to the bastard who threw things. But I didn't expect the bald donkey to be so arrogant, and when he saw that he actually admitted it generously, he also called himself Lao Tzu.

"Good you bald donkey!" Zhang Zhongjian was angry in his heart, and with a slap, he slapped a fat monk who was protecting Shenxiu and threw him down. The bear-like slap instantly whipped the monk unconscious.

Originally, the two sides were tense, and Zhang Zhongjian's slap was like a little spark in the oil depot. The monks rushed up, and the heroes of the green forest also swarmed up. The scene suddenly became a mess, and Yun Hao ran out with the flow of people at the first time. He is the key target of the monks, if he is caught by the monks, he will still be alive!

Obviously, this group of monks spends significantly more time dancing and playing with swords than chanting scriptures on weekdays. The bandits who hold knives on weekdays can't do the monks with knives at all. These monks will dance with whistle sticks in their hands, and there is still a formation. As soon as they came up, they would have beaten the heroes of the green forest, if it weren't for Zhang Zhongjian, Shan Xiongxin, Qin Qiong, Luo Cheng, Cheng Yanjin, You Junda...... When a group of fierce generals support it, the heroes of the green forest will suffer a big loss.

Seeing that there were still monks emerging from the temple, Qin Qiong felt cold in her heart. Where the hell did so many monks come from, but he didn't know. This puja was quite important, and the abbot of Tanyue Temple invited many high-ranking monks from Dasui to come. None of these monks have twenty or thirty apprentices, otherwise how can they have face. Now there are more trees in the temple, and there are still two or three hundred monks. These monks are all selected good hands, how can the heroes of the green forest be their opponents.

"The wind is tight! ! Lao Cheng saw that there were more and more monks, and immediately pulled You Junda to smear oil on the soles of his feet. The rest of the people also ran in a hurry, and these bandits were chased by officers and soldiers on weekdays. Nothing else, the kung fu of running away is still first-class. The monks chased for a while, but they didn't catch up.

Qin Qiong and the others retreated to the city in embarrassment, but saw the old steward who rushed over in a panic at the city gate. The old steward was out of breath, and when he saw Qin Qiong, he immediately became excited. His fingers fluttered, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence. "Lord, go back quickly! Someone sold our door! ”

"What......!" Qin Qiong felt that she was hallucinating!