Liao Zhai Great Kind People

Chapter 110
The god of iron armor was originally a king in the pond. When the Dragon Subduing Arhat enlightened here and ascended to the Western Paradise, the pond in the courtyard was stained with merit and turned into a golden pool of merit.

The bastards and carp in the pond were also exposed to the light, opened up their spiritual wisdom, and cultivated to become fine.

Over the years, no outsiders have come here. They occasionally go out to play for a few days, and they will continue to come back to practice.

Because of the isolation from the world, after a long time, Wang Bajing began to do his best, taking pleasure in bullying this group of carp spirits.

As soon as he came back from going out this time, he smelled human, and was about to take the opportunity to make trouble, but he didn't expect that no one was afraid of him this time!

Wang Bajing was furious immediately, knowing that monks are not easy to provoke, so he pointed the hammer in his hand at Zhang Xiu who seemed easy to bully.

"A mere mortal dares to steal into the Immortal Realm, isn't he afraid of being punished by the gods!"

Zhang Xiu stood up with a smile: "The prefect of Jinhua, Zhang Xiu, was born as the number one scholar in Jinke. I can write all the characters in the world, but I can't write afraid characters. Do you know why?"

Wang Bajing was taken aback, and out of instinctive curiosity, he asked, "Why?"

Zhang Xiu said softly, "It's because... I tore up that page of the dictionary and wiped my ass!"

"what?"

Wang Bajing tilted his head and showed a puzzled expression, but before he could react, he suddenly noticed a flash of red in front of his eyes, and then his consciousness became blurred.

At this moment, Zhang Xiu picked up a table weighing [-] jins and jumped up, viciously smashing Wang Bajing on the head, immediately hitting him with stares in his eyes!

"God will be God!"

"Punishment, right?"

"Isn't it fairyland!"

"It's hard to kill me!"

Wielding the desk table and smashing it indiscriminately, the bastard was so dizzy that blood flowed from his head.

Zhang Xiu threw aside the table, grabbed Wang Bajing's big face, knocked him to the ground with a bang, and began to crazily absorb his essence.

The few carp spirits on the side had never seen such a cruel method before, they were all frightened, and they covered their eyes one after another.

Even Manjushri lowered his brows, unable to bear to look.

Wang Bajing was so frightened that he was trembling all over, and begged for mercy: "My lord, please spare my life! The little demon knows his mistake, please forgive me, my lord!"

After a while, Zhang Xiu sucked Wang Bajing back to its original shape, then let go of her palm, turned to look at the girl with drooping hair, and asked, "Do you have an iron pot? I want a bigger one. I'll make an iron pot for you to stew." Bastard eat!"

The girl with hanging hair couldn't bear it and said: "My lord, you should spare him this time. Although he often scares us, he hasn't done anything worse, and he hasn't eaten anyone, so you give him One chance, let him do it again... let's do bastard again."

Zhang Xiu smiled slightly, glanced at Wang Bajing who was on the ground with his head retracted into his shell, and said, "If you dare to be rampant in the future, be careful of me serving you with an iron pot!"

Wang Bajing hurriedly said: "Don't dare, don't dare, from now on, the little demon will definitely be kind to people, and won't scare people anymore..."

[God has the virtue of good life, you successfully released Wang Bajing, and rewarded you with 1000 years of turtle breathing experience]

Zhang Xiu looked at the rewards he had received, and found that it was a way to conceal his aura. Combined with his invisibility technique, it was perfect!
Immediately, he showed a satisfied smile, walked over and patted Manjushri on the shoulder, and said, "Thank you, old abbot, for your hospitality. My friend is still waiting for me outside. I will come to listen to the old abbot's lecture next time!"

After speaking, he walked out with big strides.

The drooping-haired girl looked at Zhang Xiu's leaving back with reluctance, her expression was a little bewildered, and she said with blurred eyes: "Bodhisattva, is this the reincarnation of the Dragon Subduing Arhat? It looks so powerful..."

Manjusri Bodhisattva said firmly: "No, he is definitely not the Dragon Subduing Arhat."

The girl snorted, stared at the direction Zhang Xiu left with reluctance, and asked, "Why is the Bodhisattva so sure?"

Manjushri took a deep breath and said, "Although Subduing Dragon Arhat is bold, he would never dare to steal from me."

The girl froze for a moment, turned her face around, and saw that Manjusri Bodhisattva was bare-chested, with only a pair of shorts left on her body, she was stunned, and froze in place in confusion.

"@#￥%￥#@..."

Even a Bodhisattva dares to steal, this young master is really daring!
On the other side, Zhang Xiu found the exit and walked out from the mural, glanced at Yan Feng who was waiting in the main hall, and said, "Brother Yan, the rain outside has stopped, this temple is very evil, let's leave first!"

Yan Feng heaved a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

To be honest, the promise made by the beggar arhat earlier made him a little worried that Zhang Xiu was the reincarnation of the subduing dragon arhat.

If Zhang Xiu really escaped into Buddhism, it would be difficult for him to find a friend who would drink with him, lead him to destroy mountains and temples, kill people and set fire to him...

Seeing the backs of the two hurriedly leaving, the beggar Luohan looked tangled, sighed, and turned to look at the mural behind him.

At this time, Manjusri Bodhisattva stood in front of him with a dark face, and hurriedly saluted: "Bodhisattva, isn't he the arhat who subdued the dragon? My disciple found the wrong person, and let the Bodhisattva go for nothing, disturbing the Bodhisattva's practice, and invite the Bodhisattva punish."

Manjushri took a deep breath and said, "Why should I punish you, beggar arhat? I figured out that the subduing dragon arhat will be born in Hangzhou, so you don't want to go anywhere. You can wait for him here with peace of mind."

The beggar arhat heard the words, frowned and relaxed: "Thank you Bodhisattva for your guidance, may I ask Bodhisattva, how long will the disciple wait here?"

Manjusri smiled slightly: "Not long, just 1000 years." After speaking, his figure had disappeared in the temple.

Begging Arhat: "@#￥%￥#@..."

Isn't this called punishment? ?
The beggar Luohan lowered his head depressedly, looked up at the mural, and said, "Well, it seems that I can only be with you in the future..."

Halfway through the talk, he suddenly discovered that the carp spirits on the mural were riding on Da Wangba, they had already packed up their things, and were about to run away with their golden pool of merit...

The beggar Arhat wanted to cry but had no tears: "What the hell did I find? It's really... a crime!"

On the other side, Zhang Xiu hurriedly ran into the mansion, closed the door, and said to Yan Feng with a look of lingering fear: "Brother Yan, just now I met a monster who turned into a monk in the mural, don't you?" know how scary he is..."

"Have you been down to the eighteenth floor of hell? You don't even have the feeling of facing him!"

"Who would a normal person go to the [-]th floor of hell!"

Yan Feng couldn't help complaining, then looked at Zhang Xiu's hand with a strange expression, and said, "Then you took off his clothes?"

Zhang Xiu was taken aback, looked down, and found that he was holding a monk's robe and a string of jade Buddha beads exuding a faint Buddha's light in his hand, his expression immediately relaxed, and he said with a sigh of relief: "Huh, it turns out that I was overwhelmed." Ah, I didn't expect him to be a good monster with a kind heart, he not only treated me warmly, but also gave me two gifts before leaving."

Yan Feng: "..."

Brother Zhang, are you sure that he gave you these things?

(End of this chapter)