Chapter Eighty-Four: Be careful with the name of the monk who recruits him

The name of this little monk is actually called careful, no wonder it is easy to misunderstand. It's just that why he, a little monk, is sitting cross-legged here, it seems that he is blocking these cultivators, and no one dares to approach within ten zhang of him. But I don't know what kind of confrontation he had with these cultivators, and why did he wake up from his sleep so excited these cultivators?

When Lu Zheng was puzzled, he saw that the little monk had stretched his waist greatly with his hands up, yawned, and then grabbed the red wooden fish on his leg with his left hand, and grabbed the wooden fish mallet with his right hand, and bent down a little awkwardly and stood up from the ground under the convergence of everyone's eyes. During this period, all the cultivators didn't even make a sound, just quietly waiting for the little monk to stand up.

After the little monk stood up, his round eyes widened, and he glanced around, suddenly his nose wrinkled, revealing an angry expression, raised his right hand, and pointed to the people around him with the wooden fish mallet in his hand and said: "Okay Shizhang, you have crossed the line again, do you want to make me angry?"

As soon as these words came out, someone exclaimed: "Be careful that the master is going to be angry, everyone retreat quickly, retreat to ten zhang away!" As soon as these words came out, all the cultivators began to retreat backwards.

There were also people standing in front shouting: "Which bastard pushed me to within ten zhang just now, look at the old man......"

Before this person finished speaking, he heard someone urgently remind: "Shut up, swearing and swearing will be disqualified by the careful master!"

I don't know if the person was worried about being disqualified, so he was so frightened that he immediately covered his mouth and hurriedly stepped back, not daring to say another word.

Almost instantly, the group of cultivators who were still in a mess just now actually retreated back in unison after the little monk shouted such a voice. Not much at all, not much at all, the movements were neat and uniform, except for the half of the swear words that the man burst out just now, no one spoke, as if he had rehearsed countless times.

Lu Zheng was surprised. I patiently watched what was going on, and why this little monk was able to suppress so many cultivators. He didn't dare to release his divine thoughts to explore directly, but for some reason, the induction born from his identity as the Lord of Destiny was also empty, and the little monk was clearly standing in front of him, but it made people feel that there was nothing where he was standing, like a void, which showed that this little monk was not good, and he was by no means a simple character. Such a cute young face. I'm afraid it's just an incarnation. The Master of Anger must know who he is, but now he is not in a hurry to ask, and look at the excitement in front of him.

After everyone retreated to stand still ten zhang away, a tall and thin cultivator in the crowd spoke up, "Be careful, Master, it's always my turn now, right?"

The little monk was nodding his head and looking at the retreating cultivator with satisfaction, and when he heard the words, he turned around and looked at the tall and thin man: "Why you?"

The tall and thin cultivator said, "I was the last one in the last batch of twelve people, so it should have been my turn." Just now the master said that you are tired and need to rest for a while. I'll be patient. Now that you've woken up, Master, of course it's my turn!"

The little monk nodded and said, "I see, I remember, you are indeed the last of the twelve people just now." Then let me ask you, the rules I set just now. You didn't break it, did you?"

The tall and thin cultivator hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, I have memorized it, no swearing, no swearing, no fighting, no loud noise, no approaching you within ten feet, no bumping into you, no throwing things." No spitting...... I've done all of this, and I haven't violated any of them, so be careful Master, you hear clearly, I don't have any mistakes!"

Lu Zheng was amused when he heard this, this tall and thin cultivator almost recited more than thirty no's in one breath, one was more trivial than the other, and one was more unexpected than the other, and there were even rules such as not spitting anywhere. Obviously, this qiē was all required by the little monk to be done by the practitioners present, and if they violated it, they would be disqualified. It's just that I don't know what kind of qualifications it is, so that these cultivators are so careful and willing to endure and abide by these messy and meticulous rules.

After the tall and thin cultivator finished speaking, he looked at the little monk with a look of eagerness, and was full of hope that he would say something affirmative. Unexpectedly, the careful little monk unhurriedly put the hands holding the wooden fish and the wooden fish mallet behind his back, turned around twice in place, seemed to think about it, shook the wooden fish mallet in his hand, and said: "No, your opportunity has not arrived, I still want to cancel your qualification." Well, since you are the twelfth of the previous batch, then now replace the next batch of twelve, just ...... You, you, you...... Let's start with the twelve!"

The little monk rejected the tall and thin cultivator, and then quickly pointed out the twelve people in a circle with a wooden fish mallet, and the cultivators who were selected all looked happy. And the tall and thin cultivator was disqualified for no reason, first puzzled, then his face flushed, just after the little monk pointed out the twelve, he suddenly roared, suddenly stepped into the ten-zhang circle, and said sharply: "Why? I have done everything, why do you still make fun of my qualifications, this is not fair, I am not convinced!"

His actions immediately shocked the audience, and all the cultivators turned their eyes to him. Lu Zheng thought to himself, people have waited so long, and they have carefully recited and obeyed so many rules, but in the end, they were disqualified because they were careful with the little monk's words, no wonder they were resentful. It's just that this little monk's realm is superb, of course he won't do unprovoked acts, but Lu Zheng didn't understand why he wanted to cancel the qualification of that tall and thin cultivator for a while.

Suddenly, I heard someone in the crowd around me whispering: "There is another stupid person who can't help but be embarrassed! Isn't the guy whose head has been swollen by a wooden fish mallet seen enough in the past few days? If you don't make a fool of yourself, there will be a chance to take your turn in a while, so don't even think about it!"

The other person also responded: "That's it, is this careful master easy to provoke? In the past few days, it has been increased from four to thirty-four, and there is not a guy who doesn't open his eyes and flies out with a swollen head." Don't care how high your cultivation is, is it higher than the careful master?

Lu Zheng heard it clearly, glanced at Chi Ling and Lan Qian, and saw that there was surprise in each other's eyes, and then quickly turned his gaze to the careful master, I don't know if he will be like these two cultivators said next. Use the wooden fish mallet to hit the practitioner's head!

Sure enough, just after the tall and thin cultivator stepped within ten zhang and shouted this sentence, the little monk suddenly paused, and after a while, he slowly turned around and looked at the cultivator with an angry face. Judging by his description of a little boy at the age of four or five, it can be imagined. This angry face is not scary, but it makes people feel very cute.

But the tall and thin cultivator obviously didn't feel cute at all, but was so frightened that he trembled all over, and the anger just now was extinguished at once, his legs trembled, and he hurriedly said, "Be careful...... Master, I ...... I was wrong...... If it's wrong, I'll ...... Just go back to ...... Go!"

The tall and thin cultivator stammered as he was about to leave. But before he could turn around. I heard a muffled snort from the ground, and then I saw the cultivator fly up from the spot, draw a beautiful arc in the air, and fall into the distance, and finally there was a miserable scream of "ah"!

Among the cultivators who were originally watching from the sidelines, one of them immediately shouted loudly: "You deserve it!" You don't even listen to Master Careful, you really deserve it!" and one of them echoed: "That's it, Senior Brother is too right." This guy is clearly itchy in his head, and he won't be happy if he doesn't get it. What a shit!"

The two who spoke were actually a pair of senior brothers, and as soon as they finished speaking, they immediately flew up from the crowd, letting out two screams in mid-air, drawing a beautiful arc and falling towards the place where the person landed just now. The crowd was shouting in amazement. Two more flew up from the ground and followed in the footsteps of the three people in front of them, the same screams, the same arc. Lu Zheng could see clearly that these last two were the first tall and thin cultivators who were talking about the first tall and thin cultivator not far from him just now.

These two people flew over Lu Zheng's head. Lu Zheng could see it very clearly, a big bag bulged in the center of the foreheads of the two of them, and at a glance, he knew that it was only when he was hit hard by a blunt object that he would bulge up. Needless to say, it must be the wooden fish mallet in the hand of the little monk who was careful of what the cultivator said just now!

How did the little monk make a move just now? With Lu Zheng's cultivation, he didn't even see his body movements, and the little monk was still standing in place at this time, not to mention his body, he didn't even seem to have raised his hands, let alone approached these cultivators in the crowd. The few cultivators who were beaten were not only far away from the little monk, but they were also in the middle of the crowd, but they still couldn't escape his spell. Based on this, Lu Zheng already knew that this little monk's cultivation was far superior to his own! He looked back at Chi Ling, who also had a dignified face, and obviously didn't see clearly how the little monk made a move.

After the five cultivators flew out one after another, although everyone was still a little surprised, there was no strange look on their faces, obviously they all knew that the next four people must have done something wrong in private, so they let Master Careful find out. It's just that this time everyone didn't dare to shout casually, for fear that they would offend the little monk somehow, and if they were made fun of, not to mention their qualifications, they would have to be knocked out of the door of their heads, which would be extremely embarrassing!

At this time, the immature and majestic voice of the little monk came from the audience, and it was extremely loud and crisp: "Article 35, no fighting, no concession, Article 36, no schadenfreude, do you hear clearly?"

All the cultivators immediately replied in unison, "You have heard clearly, and you must be careful of the Master's decree!" The sound was so neat that it was obvious that it was not once or twice that they had said it once! At the same time, they all knew that the reason why those people were knocked out just now was because they had committed these two things. The tall and thin cultivator just fought and refused, and as for the remaining four, they were naturally gloating!

Hearing everyone's answers, the little monk nodded with satisfaction, stretched out his hand and pointed to the first cultivator among the twelve people he had just pointed out, and said, "Okay, let's start with you now!"

Liwei was in front, where did that person dare to slack off, immediately stepped forward, respectfully saluted the little monk and said, "I've seen Master Careful!"

The little monk nodded, his expression was as mature as pretending to be an adult, and he couldn't say anything cute, only to hear him cough twice deliberately, and said in a loud voice: "It's still the old rule, if you answer my question, you can go to Foshan;

It turned out that the disqualification was a cancellation of answering his question, which was related to whether he could go to Foshan. In the past, it was a great luck to be able to take a look at Foshan, but now that I have the opportunity to go to Foshan, it is no wonder that these cultivators are flocking to Foshan and staying here! It is no wonder that these cultivators are obedient to the obedience that he packs up, this little monk coerces and seduces, and acts with both hands, and the mana is so high that it is enough to deter the small group, and the scheming is harmonious, and it is even more superior.

I only heard the cultivator say in a loud voice: "Of course, how dare you blame Master Careful, thank Master Careful for his mercy!"

The little monk nodded his round head and said, "Don't talk about other nonsense, the rules are old, but the problem is not necessarily." You're going to go to the Buddha Mountain, right, then I'll ask you a simple question, what is a Buddha?" (to be continued......