The little monk returns to the vulgar

Chapter 54

Daoran knew in his previous life that even if it was gold, some people would not like it.

Although in Hangzhou City, his prestige is higher than that of the emperor, but Daoran is very clear that there are still people who hate him deeply.For example, the group of bald heads in front of me.

Outside the beautiful Lingyin Temple, a dozen monks holding long sticks were glaring at Daoran.

"How dare you come!"

"kill him!"

"Damn the demon monk!"

……

Daoran counted, exactly eighteen, and all of them were young bald heads, and he didn't see any monks of Dao's generation.

Daoran complained in his heart, could this be the Eighteen Arhats Formation?
"Amitabha, when is it time to repay the grievances? The monk is here today, and I don't intend to start a dispute with you." Dao Ran said to the monks of Lingyin Temple.

The tallest and strongest monk came out and said to Daoran: "Shameless, dare to say such sarcastic remarks?! Lingyin Temple's centuries-old reputation was ruined by you, and you said that you didn't intend to start a dispute?!"

This person is probably close to two meters tall, with a lion-nosed and wide-mouthed face. Although he is a bit ugly, he looks very powerful, not like a monk, but more like a warrior on the battlefield.

"Dare to ask this brother's Dharma name?" Daoran asked.

"Yuan Su!" The tall monk said in a low voice.

"Senior Brother Yuan Su, you said that the little monk has ruined the century-old reputation of Lingyin Temple..."

"Why, you still want to quibble?!" Yuan Su hit the long stick, smashing the blue brick floor in front of the temple to cracks. This monk Yuan Su not only looks mighty, but also seems to be quite good at martial arts.

"No, the little monk admits this, so what do you think?" Daoran asked.

Yuan Su froze for a moment, as if he felt that he had heard wrongly, what did the little monk say?Ask him what he wants?

"What did you say?!" Yuan Su asked in disbelief.

Daoran sneered, and said in an arrogant tone: "I said I admit it, I was the one who brought down Lingyin Temple. I was the one who beat your fellow disciple Master Shenxiu time and time again, and I was the one who discussed the Dharma. It was I who caused Lingyin Temple to suffer a crushing defeat at the meeting, and I was the one who made Lingyin Temple's hidden secrets known to the public. Monks don't tell lies, I did all these things, what do you think now? What can you do?"

【Show off your power, bully others, and break the precept of arrogance. 】

[Your monk talent is activated, and you get "spiritual awareness +1". 】

The corners of Daoran's mouth curled up slightly, new attribute, and it looks pretty good.

When he came to Lingyin Temple today, Daoran had expected to face such a situation.

In this world, there are very few people who are truly willing to reason, and even fewer are willing to admit their mistakes.

Even though it was originally the Lingyin Temple's deception, in the eyes of the monks of Lingyin Temple, Dao Ran was the real sinner.

As for things like pretending to be the abbot to deceive believers, it is just a very common thing for Buddhists.

Therefore, even if Daoran knew the truth was on his side, he never thought about wasting time arguing with these monks.

How do you convince a person to give up their own interests, how do you get a group of people who have almost nothing to confess their sins?Reason is useless, it is better to try physics.

It's just that I didn't expect that I would be arrogant and trigger the talent effect.

Probably because Dao Ran was really low-key at ordinary times, he rewarded good things for the two crimes of arrogance, and it goes without saying that King Kong was not bad for the first time, which is a rare attribute and extremely rare.

The [Spiritual Awareness] rewarded this time does not seem to be a general attribute. After obtaining the bonus of spiritual perception, Dao Ran felt his brows heat up, and the Celestial Eye technique that he had just practiced seemed to be strengthened a little.

Vaguely, Daoran could feel their anger and hostility from the group of monks in front of him.

Daoran couldn't help thinking: "Is this spiritual perception a sixth sense or mind reading?"

No matter what it is, it is a good thing. It seems that I can be more arrogant in the future.

Dao Ran's words made the group of monks in Lingyin Temple so angry that Yuan Su yelled: "Fix the formation!"

Eighteen monks shook their sticks and quickly surrounded Daoran.

"There really are eighteen bronze figures!" Daoran said with a smile.

"Fu Mo!" Yuan Su yelled again, and eighteen sticks hit Daoran.

There is something really interesting about the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation. With so many people crowded together, not only did they not hinder each other, but the sticks covered Dao Ran's body everywhere.

These eighteen monks are all warrior monks. They don’t recite Buddhist scriptures very much on weekdays. They spend most of their time working hard and practicing their moves. Maybe it’s not a big deal for any one of them to be pulled out, but if 18 people work together, they are considered first-class in the world. Masters also want to hate sticks.

Can't hide, can't stop, these sticks are aimed at the vital points of Daoran's body, this stick will not kill or cripple him.

But Daoran stood there without dodging, just waiting for the long stick to hit him.

There was a muffled bang bang bang, and the long sticks landed on Dao Ran's body with incomparable precision. However, what they hit was not a fragile human body at all, but a statue made of steel.

Daoran lightly brushed aside the stick on his forehead, and said to everyone: "With this little strength, have you no food? Oh, Lingyin Temple has lost so much money, it seems that they really have no money to eat."

[Yin and yang are strange, arrogant and domineering, violating the precept of arrogance. 】

[Your monk talent is activated, you get "charm +1". 】

Cut, this damn charm.

Dao Ran was in a bad mood, and the expression on his face was even more disdainful, which made Yuan Su and others even more unbearable.

Yuan Su yelled again: "Punish Xie! Kill!"

The momentum of the eighteen monks changed, and the long sticks turned into violent wind and rain again and hit Daoran.

If the demon-subduing stick just wanted to teach Daoran a lesson, the evil-killing stick now is aimed at taking people's lives.

With a whistling sound, the long stick landed on Daoran again.

This time, everyone tried their best, and their spirits and spirits felt faintly gathered together.

It's just that this is ten times more violent than before, and the result seems to be the same.

Oh, there is still a slight difference.

The long sticks fell on Daoran just now, but did not cause any damage. This time, their long sticks were all broken in two.

Yuan Su looked at the half-length stick in his hand in disbelief. It was a high-quality beech wood, and it was impossible to break it even if it lifted two or three hundred catties.This little monk directly connected eighteen long sticks with his body, and it was not damaged at all?

This is no longer explained by hard energy such as an iron cloth shirt and golden bell jar. This little monk is not human at all!
It's not that Yuan Su didn't know that Daoran could drive monsters, and he had also seen him chatting with that purple Yaksha.But he never expected that Daoran could be so tough even if he didn't use magic.

Is this demon monk really flawless?

Daoran patted the sawdust left on his shoulder, and said to the group of monks, "You guys are done? Then it's my turn!"

Purple lightning flashed from Dao Ran's palm, and it was extremely dazzling in the daytime.

(End of this chapter)