It is still the same old routine as always, two leaders emerged from the lamas, one was named Bayan, wearing a cockscomb-like horn hat on his head, wrapped in a big red robe, and the other was dressed as a thin scholar, named Huangfu Ge, who claimed to be a famous teacher in western Sichuan, and the two chirped crookedly, arguing about what little lama to look for. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Chengguang explained again and again, saying that Qingliang Temple did not hide the little trumpet, and the two did not believe it, and again and again, they could not be entangled, and the two insisted on taking people to break in.

Chengguang was helpless, so he handed over hands with the two, Bayan's hands were like claws, his body was like electricity, and his shot was very sharp, Wei Xiaobao was fascinated to see it, this kid was not big, but his skills were very flexible, jumping up and down, turning back and forth around Chengguang, several times almost caught Chengguang's life, Chengguang waved the Zen staff in his hand, and the kung fu was actually from the magic of Shaolin's Pranyo Hall.

Huangfu Pavilion made a soft whip, the wind and rain of the dance were impervious, the whip was like a spear, the offensive was like a storm, endless, and there was a piercing whistling sound in the air from time to time, and the soft whip crackled, revealing a murderous aura, covering the clear light in it.

There were not many monks in Qingliang Temple, and there were even fewer warrior monks, so Bayan shouted loudly, "Let me go in and search." ”

The group of horn wolves behind him generally swarmed in, and the little monks were not opponents at all, and Mei Oh was beaten in a few clicks, and fell to the ground injured.

Wei Xiaobao squinted his eyes, smoked comfortably, and had a non-long-eyed one, thinking that Wei Xiaobao was weak and could be bullied, he covered the big knife and ran to Wei Xiaobao's head and chopped it off, Wei Xiaobao turned on one side, swept his right foot, and the lama fell to the ground with a chirp, and before he could get up, Wei Xiaobao's body was vertical, like a Buddha of the Buddha, flying cross-legged more than a meter high, and then, plummeting, sitting heavily on the lama, "poof" The lama vomited blood on the spot and passed out.

When the rest of the lamas saw it, they immediately cheered, and dozens of lamas gathered around.

"Amitabha, the monks are compassionate, purifying all sentient beings, and all donors, it is better to put down the butcher's knife and stand up for the Buddha, so as not to create more slaughter and misery of living beings." Wei Xiaobao clasped his hands together and said with a solemn face.

"Wow..., damn stinky monk, don't talk nonsense, you can send me to hell." Saying that, a big lama smashed Wei Xiaobao's head with both hands around the gong, Wei Xiaobao's figure flashed sharply, and he grabbed a little lama and blocked it.

The two gongs of the "bell" struck the head of the ghost for the dead, and the little lama suddenly had gold stars in his eyes, his head was dizzy, and he fell down.

Wei Xiaobao's body is flexible, his hands are like electricity, and after a while, he will put the clothes packed up by more than a dozen lamas.

"Ahh

"Leave me alone." As Wei Xiaobao shouted, Huangfu Pavilion screamed, and the soft whip in his hand was in Wei Xiaobao's hand. On the surface, he attacked Bayan, but in fact, he killed the Huangfu Pavilion with a horse gun.

"Smack"

With the soft whip hitting a whip flower in the air, a whirlwind, wrapping the neck of Huangfu Pavilion, Wei Xiaobao threw out, Huangfu Pavilion swished, and his body was thrown out, and with a chirp, his head fell to the ground.

Wei Xiaobao spit out a smoke ring, stepped to the head of the Huangfu Pavilion, and kicked it lightly with his foot, the head of the Huangfu Pavilion was like a ball, and it rolled to the side, Wei Xiaobao sighed, "I, the Buddha, the monk is compassionate, good, good, the little monk seems to be a little heavier, sin, sin." ”

Wei Xiaobao's mouth chattered, as if he had made a big mistake, but there was no trace of shame and guilt on his face.

"Who are you? Why did you do this? Bayan was taken aback, he thought that Qingliang Temple was a tricky abbot, but he didn't expect to kill Cheng Cheng Jin halfway and conceive his own big event.

"Abbot, are you alright?" Wei Xiaobao pulled Chengguang up, put Chengguang aside, saw Chengguang walking with a limp, and there were still a lot of blood stains on the ground, Wei Xiaobao quickly helped Chengguang to the roadside bluestone and sat down, reached out and lifted the abbot's monk's robe, good guy, above the calf, several blood holes were clearly visible, and the blood was gurgling, Wei Xiaobao hurriedly lit Chengguang's blood, helped him stop the bleeding, and then, with a snort, removed a piece of cloth from his monk's robe, and carefully bandaged Chengguang.

"Hey... Talking to you, little monk, are you deaf..."Before the words fell, Bayan closed his mouth, because he saw Wei Xiaobao turn around and was glaring at him fiercely, those eyes were cold and terrifying, like a tiger and wolf, revealing a murderous aura.

"Didn't I just say that? The shot was a little heavier, it was a mistake, besides, it was you who broke into the temple first, why was I wrong, but you, it was too ruthless, right? Wei Xiaobao gritted his teeth and spit out word by word, and as Wei Xiaobao stood up, an invisible domineering pressure on Bayan suddenly gasped.

"You... What do you say, misunderstanding? … Say I'm heavy-handed, I'm just... You just hurt him, but you killed Huangfu Pavilion. Although Bayan was furious, for some reason, he couldn't harden his tone in front of Wei Xiaobao.

"In recent years, there are not many people like me who take the initiative to admit their mistakes, is it a mistake? If you don't find someone else to practice it, you'll know that what I'm saying is true. Wei Xiaobao said with a face full of 'grievances'.

"You... If you have the ability to report your name, who are you? Ba Yan gasped for breath.

"The name of the little monk, it's really pitiful, I'm afraid there are only a few people who know, it doesn't hurt to tell you, the poor monk's name is Jishi, the nickname, the little monk, the little Na, nickname: the little fairy, the living Bodhisattva, the little handsome monk, the handsome monk... Anyway, it's a lot, it's just a title, in my opinion, it doesn't matter what it's called, it's just a false name. ”

After Wei Xiaobao finished speaking, everyone was happy, even Bayan couldn't cry or laugh, and said in his heart, where is such a madman, crazy and crazy, but his martial arts are good, it is better to coax him and take it for his own use.

Thinking of this, Bayan suddenly smiled all over his face, and walked up to Wei Xiaobao with a smile, "Little immortal, can you take a step to speak." With that, Bayan pulled Wei Xiaobao aside.

As soon as Wei Xiaobao saw it, he knew what the other party was doing, and hurriedly pretended to be stupid and said, "What are you going to say?" I don't do the bad things of killing people and setting fires, bullying men and women. ”

(To be continued.) )