In the desperate eyes of the man who fell to the ground, Yuanfang just stood sideways, watching him being beaten, and even showed a look of eagerness.

After a violent beating, the bearded man waved his hand to stop the brothers.

Then he walked up to Yuanfang and spoke:

"Monk, thank you this time!"

"The donor is polite, the Buddha said, persuade people to be good, and the merit is immeasurable." Yuanfang said without being arrogant or humble.

Hearing this, lying on the ground, the man who was already dying opened his eyes, and at this moment he really wanted to give the middle finger to Yuanfang, why don't you say that saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter.

Bastards, fake monks!

"Anyway, thank you, I have made a note of this favor, my name is Wang Long, I am the owner of the nearby Shenlong Fitness Club, if you have any difficulties, you can come to me." After saying this, Wang Lung patted Yuanfang's right shoulder, and then waved his hand at his brother, signaling to leave.

"Wait, donor, the little monk is in a difficult situation, if you can help, the merit is immeasurable!" Yuanfang immediately opened his mouth and shouted to Wang Lung, who was about to leave.

"Oh? What's wrong with you? Wang Lung couldn't help but turn around and ask.

"The little monk is hungry, if you can, don't give some food." Yuanfang said this with an indifferent expression, not at all embarrassed.

Hearing this, Wang Lung couldn't help but laugh.

He thought it was a big deal, but it was just a matter of having a meal, which seemed to him not to be a problem at all.

"Vegetarian or meat?" Wang Lung said with a teasing smile.

"The little monk is a monk, he doesn't eat meat, just a simple vegetarian dish." Yuanfang replied solemnly, and his expression was extremely solemn.

This couldn't help but make Wang Lung stunned, and hurriedly said sorry, originally he just wanted to make a joke, after all, there are too many fake monks now, but obviously, this one is not.

Moments later......

In a restaurant in the town, Wang Lung looked at the more than ten meat dishes on the table and Yuanfang who was still ordering, and had a sentence of MMP in his heart, not vomiting or unhappy.

This bastard monk can really pretend!

"Donor, it's almost, if you eat too much, it's not good for digestion!" After ordering, Yuanfang folded his hands with a reverent face.

"Monk, aren't you a vegetarian?" At this moment, Wang Lung finally couldn't help but ask.

"Donor, don't get me wrong, I'm ordering it for you, the little monk doesn't touch wine and meat, the master warned him many times before leaving, and the little monk didn't dare to offend!"

Realizing that he had misunderstood again, Wang Lung's face showed an embarrassed look, and he was extremely ashamed in his heart, so he couldn't help but nodded:

"That'...... Let's start eating. ”

Yuanfang nodded, then picked up the chopsticks, picked up the bowl, recited the phrase "Amitabha" in his mouth, and stretched out the chopsticks towards a bowl of vegetarian dishes.

Seeing this, Wang Lung and the others also raised their chopsticks and prepared to eat.

Immediately afterward, they were dumbfounded, as Yuanfang's hand turned into a phanteur and danced back and forth on the table, and the food on the table began to fall at a rapid rate.

"!" Seeing this scene, Wang Lung couldn't help but burst into foul language.

"Donor, why don't you eat?" At this time, Yuanfang suddenly stopped his chopsticks, looked at Wang Lung and said.

Looking at the messy dining table, Wang Lung was powerless to complain in his heart:

"Eat, we're not hungry."

"In this case, the little monk is welcome, don't be restrained, if you are hungry, you should eat or eat, the body is the capital of the Buddha." With that, Yuanfang's hand shook again, and he quickly swiped back and forth on the dining table.

Looking at Yuanfang, who looked like a starving ghost, Wang Lung sighed in his heart, although this monk behaved very differently, he was still quite a real person.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer vegetarian dishes on the table, Wang Lung was about to call the waiter and add a few dishes.

At this time, he suddenly noticed that a plate of meat dishes that seemed to be in front of him seemed to be missing a piece of meat, and his eyes suddenly widened:

"Monk, you eat meat!"

Hearing this, Yuanfang suddenly stopped eating, and raised his head indifferently:

"Donor, the little monk is a disciple of Buddhism, and he doesn't eat meat, you must have read it wrong!"

"I obviously have a piece of ribs in front of me, why is it gone!" Wang Lung's eyes widened.

"Donor, maybe you are mistaken, the little monk really doesn't eat meat." Yuanfang shook his head again, flatly denying.

Looking at the incomparably sincere Yuanfang, Wang Lung was suspicious in his heart, but he still nodded.

While Yuanfang continued to eat, this time Wang Lung stared at a few meat dishes on the table, wanting to see if he was really mistaken just now or if the little monk was really stealing food.

After a while, Wang Lung slapped the table excitedly: "Little monk, I really saw it clearly this time, you just ate meat!" ”

Yuanfang stopped again and sighed helplessly:

"Donor, the little monk really doesn't eat meat."

"I said you can eat whatever you want, pretending to be anything, and I'm not not going to let you eat it." Wang Lung couldn't help but glare.

"Donor, don't slander the little monk, meat is a taboo in the Buddha's door, how can I break the vows." Yuan Fang let out a long sigh, looking innocent.

This made Wang Lung's eyes widen: "Little monk, you really don't admit it?" ”

"Oh Buddha Mita, since the little monk didn't eat it, why should he admit it!"

"You said, don't say I didn't give you a chance."

After saying this, Wang Lung called the waiter and simply asked the waiter to give all the meat dishes.

"Little monk, it's too late to regret it, I, Wang Long, am not a stingy person, just a meal, as long as you admit to eating meat, I will give you another table." Wang Lung said with a glare.

"Donor, then let's go to the table again, but it's not that the little monk wants to eat, it's that the little monk knows that you are not used to eating vegetarian food, so he thinks about you." Yuanfang clasped his hands together and said indifferently.

What a shameless monk!

At this moment, whether it was Wang Lung or the brother he brought, this idea surged in their hearts.

Wang Lung was about to continue speaking, when suddenly there was a commotion outside the restaurant.

He immediately turned his head to look, and saw a group of people rampaging towards him, and the leading man was followed by the thief who had been violently beaten by them before.

Realizing that the comer was not good, Wang Lung gave the brothers at the table a look, and then suddenly stood up.

The leading man also walked to the dining table at this time, looked at Wang Lung, and raised the steel pipe in his hand:

"Wang Lung, why do you dare to beat my brother?"

"He stole from me, and I can't teach me a lesson?" Wang Lung looked at the leading man and said coldly.

"Isn't it just a game, and there's one thing missing in the game that has dropped a piece of your meat?" The man in the lead looked very angry at this moment.

"Ask your brother how much the stuff in this game is worth!" Wang Lung turned his gaze to the man who had been beaten before and spoke.

"How much?" At this moment, the leading man also frowned.

"It's not much, it's just a fourth-order medicinal material, 180,000 yuan, but I'm still at a loss for beating him!" Wang Lung looked coldly at the leading man and said.

Hearing this, the leading man immediately turned his head to look at his younger brother, and found that he lowered his head and did not dare to reply, so he knew that what Wang Lung said was right.

At this moment, his face became extremely ugly, and he couldn't get off the stage.

"Wang Long, 180,000 yuan, I'll pay for this money, but you can't just forget about beating my brother!" The leading man spoke in a deep voice.

"What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? It means that I gave 180,000 yuan, but you also have to be beaten! The leading man said with a gloomy face.

"You try!" Wang Lung was also stunned and didn't let it go at all.

The atmosphere was tense at this moment, both waves were ready to move, and the restaurateur standing in the distance was already terrified.

At this time, Yuanfang's figure suddenly appeared in the middle of the two waves of people, chanted a sentence of "Oh Mida Buddha", and then spoke:

"Two donors, it is better to settle the dispute than to settle it, and the competition will hurt you after all."

"Where did the mad monk come from!" The man in the lead immediately waved his hand and slapped it towards Yuanfang's head.

"Smack!"

There was a crisp sound, and Yuan Fang stood in place without reacting, but the leading man subconsciously grabbed his trembling right hand.

"Donor, can you relieve your anger?" Yuanfang said with a smile.

"I'm angry with your uncle!" The leading man, whose face was a little unbearable, immediately raised his foot and kicked towards Yuanfang's chest.

This time, Yuanfang still did not dodge, and took the kick firmly, but there was no fluctuation on his face, but the leading man took a few steps back.

"Damn!" Seeing that the little monk was beaten because of himself, Wang Lung suddenly couldn't help it, grabbed the chair next to him, and prepared to start working.

"Donor, don't be impulsive, there are a lot of them, you will suffer if you really fight, I'll come!" Yuanfang immediately stopped Wang Lung's move, then turned to the leading man, smiled and said:

"Let's go out and solve it, the store has to do business!"

The leading man looked at Yuanfang, his face was pale, and the slap and kick just now made him feel like he was hitting the iron, the monk was fine, but he was in pain, which was really a bit embarrassing.

But he nodded.

Then two waves of people walked out of the restaurant with a look of surprise from the restaurateur.

After coming outside, the two waves walked a little longer, and when they came to an open place, Yuanfang stopped, turned to look at the leading man and smiled:

"Donor, how do you want to solve it?"

"How to solve it? I said, I'll pay for this money, but my brother was beaten, and he Wang Lung also had to suffer! ”

"You try." Wang Lung stepped forward and said sharply.

"Hey, two donors, what a big deal, otherwise, I'll be beaten for this donor, so forget it."

"No, I'm not afraid of him!" Wang Lung immediately spoke.

"Donor, you have to believe me, the little monk is a warrior monk of Admiralty Temple, and being beaten is commonplace, and nothing will happen." Yuanfang immediately stopped Wang Lung.

"Little monk, why are you so stupid, they have steel pipes, can you withstand it again?"

"I can bear it, the little monk has been beaten by his brothers since he was a child, and the steel pipe is naturally not a problem." Elements continued to smile.

"Monk, you are really stupid, can this be the same, your senior brother at least knows what to do, they don't care about this!" Wang Lung couldn't help but scold.

Hearing this, Yuanfang looked stunned.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of the crazy things that his senior brothers had done in order to make him refine "Maha Immeasurable", and he suddenly felt a little sad.

Throw me in a pot of boiling oil and cook it overnight on high heat?

Locked me in a water prison, filled with water, and held my breath for hours.

Let me be the first to get up early in the morning and hit the clock with my head?

……

Yuanfang still clearly remembers that the senior brother once said that if there is a chance, it will be cool to get AKs, and when the time comes, while Yuanfang is sleeping, he will suddenly burst into a shuttle of bullets......