Myth: Just become a polite scum, Yang Chan comes to visit

Chapter 18: The monk is beaten, and the fire dragon appears!
When he first saw the bald man, Lin Bei was actually thinking of making a fool of himself.

Bearing the combat power of Shi Hao as a cub, he can be considered to have some strength.

A single wave of one arm weighs one hundred and eighty thousand kilograms!

If this kind of divine power is measured based on the strength of Journey to the West, it is no longer weaker than some immortal gods.

Take the monkey's golden cudgel as an example. It only weighs 13,500 kilograms.

Even so, few people can hold it. Even the demon king on the westbound road is afraid that the monkey will enlarge the golden cudgel and press it directly against the mountains.

One arm can swing a hundred and eighty thousand kilograms, and using a weapon weighing more than ten thousand kilograms is just right, even if it's not like playing.

Can--

After all, this is a mythical world. Who knows if there will be any unexpected changes?
Even though the monk in front of him had not yet cultivated the body of an Arhat and was still considered a mortal, Lin Bei did not dare to take it lightly.

As the saying goes, playing it safe is king until you have the ability to flip the table.

"This bald man has no martial ethics!"

Lin Bei cursed secretly in his heart.

The bald man immediately took action, and Lin Bei immediately drained all the bonding points and merged them without even having a chance to send them out.

No one knows if the bald man will have any other dirty tricks after he realizes that it doesn't affect him.

It will be unknown whether the Supreme Bone can withstand it by then.

"'Immortal' is the difference between this world and the wilderness."

Lin Bei thought to himself.

There is a vaguely special aura in the double pupils, which is so mysterious that it is impossible to understand it.

But if used, it seems to be able to strengthen itself to a terrifying situation.

Fortunately, he didn't take action directly before. Lin Bei was secretly glad.

If you use the description in Journey to the West as a reference for combat power, your own ashes will have to be raised now~
On the side, he saw Lin Bei walking towards him, with a look of contentment on his chubby face.

"Amitabha, the donor has weak wisdom and a poor monk——"

"Crack~"

The next moment, with a violent slap, Fa Xiang quietly took a small step back and looked at Lin Bei with a look of surprise and a little anger.

"What does the donor mean by this?"

I was surprised because the force of this slap should not be struck by a mortal at all. Is it worthy of being the reincarnation of the Master?
Even if he is reincarnated, he still has all kinds of magic.

Angry because he was slapped in front of everyone.

Not to mention those who have not yet cultivated into Arhat, even those who have truly cultivated into Arhat will still have the angry glare of Vajra at this moment!
"What you said as a monk sounds nice, but as a Confucian, don't I know that my body, hair, and skin are affected by my parents? This is unfilial. Will I be an unfilial disciple if I join your sect and will deceive my master and destroy my ancestors in the future?

Is it inappropriate for me to hit you because I am a local parent? "

Lin Bei raised his eyebrows and asked, but he was secretly amazed in his heart.

I had just used ten thousand kilograms of force, but when I hit this Dharma form, it was spontaneously reduced by the invisible force in the world, just as I had guessed.

"Amitabha, my Buddhist sect emphasizes that all four elements are empty. I only seek to pursue the great path. I also have etiquette, justice and integrity."

I originally wanted to teach Lin Bei a lesson, but after hearing Lin Bei's words, Dharma Minister gave up the idea.

For Buddhism to spread eastward, it must first create a good impression on many people, and must not be angry.

Moreover, Lin Bei is the reincarnation of his master after all. If he fights against the master, wouldn't he also comply with what Lin Bei said?

Don't be angry, don't be angry~
Just as he suppressed what he was thinking, he was suddenly slapped again.

"Crack~"

When he came back to his senses, the force of the slap had almost doubled. Even though the dharma image was extremely close to Arhat, there was a slap mark on his face at this moment.

"Why are you still beating this poor monk?"

Dharma Prime Minister glared.

"Since the four elements are all empty, then I am empty and you are also empty. This palm is also empty. Monk, this practice is not good enough~"

Fa Xiang subconsciously wanted to fight back, but saw Lin Bei quickly retreating.

"Didn't you say that all four elements are empty? Why are you avoiding it?"

"The four elements are all empty. It's the business of you eminent monks. What does it have to do with me, a layman?"

Lin Bei spread his hands.

He Xiangu.
common people
Dharma (へ╬)
You see if Lao Na smokes or not, then you're done. After Lin Bei finished speaking, he took He Gu's hand and squeezed through the crowd and walked towards home without waiting for any other reaction.

You feel so good, why don't you wait for this bald man to come to his senses and fight with you?
The somewhat confused Fa Xiang was left alone to watch in a daze.

No, you're not going to recover your memory and play the role of a poor monk again, right?

It's really possible.

There are a lot of sophistry among Buddhists about the truth, but the key point is that the poor monk can't refute it? !
He originally came to redeem Lin Bei and make him feel grateful to him, but now he is feeling aggrieved!
That bitch is definitely playing the role of a poor monk!

In the first reincarnation, if the previous life was strong enough, there will always be gifts from gods and gods left over. Most of the first reincarnations also have miraculous features.

It takes countless lives and countless tribulations to come back and be purified before the ignorant spiritual consciousness can completely become an ordinary mortal.

Thinking that his master might regain his memory, Faxiang's legs couldn't help but tremble.

The angry glare that King Kong had originally imagined dissipated in an instant and turned into fear.

"Amitabha, if there is no real awakening, I am afraid that this poor monk will not be able to stand here~"

The dharma image whispered to himself.

If he wakes up, it will not be him, a monk who has not even achieved Arhat status, but all the Arhat Bodhisattvas from Daleiyin Temple and even the Buddha!
Glancing at the villagers around him who seemed to be still in a daze with disgust, Fa Xiang shook his head gently.

Preaching to a big man is not an easy task.

There are still remnants of hundreds of families in the Han Dynasty, and the people's opinions cannot be changed in a short time.

"Amitabha, we are all ignorant people~"

As he spoke, he turned around and prepared to leave.

Today's idea of ​​appearing holy in front of others was obviously completely failed due to Lin Bei's influence, but Dharma Minister didn't think it was a big deal.

It's just a little bit of wind and frost. How can a group of mortals know the great path of Buddhism?

All he had to do was find a place to build a temple and use Buddhism to subtly influence the people. Even Lin Bei should be influenced by Buddhism.

Thinking of this, even the Dharma image showed a bitter look on his face.

What I thought was an easy job has now turned into a long battle.

How about some tricks?

For example, if you find a good-looking demon girl to make Lin Bei fall in love with her, and then use Buddhism to succumb to the demon herself, Lin Bei should be grateful and see through the mortal world and become a monk.

It doesn’t seem impossible~
Or simply use Buddhism to forcibly save it?

Thinking of this, Dharma Prime's eyes flickered, as if he was thinking, and then his eyes turned to guilt again.

"Amitabha, the Buddha said, you must not learn how you behaved in the West. You must have a bottom line when doing things in the Han Dynasty!"

The Dharma sign puts his hands together.

"But Buddha also said that the poor monk's bottom line is the same as Master Jin Chanzi's, and he is more flexible than others~"

After all, although Master was incredibly strong in his previous life, he is just an ordinary person in this life, which can be seen from the two slaps he slapped on himself.

Although the strength is great, it is still the power of mortals. It cannot hurt monks, let alone gods.

The poor monk is not a delicate and weak woman, she has a lot of strength and means!
"what?"

But at this moment, Dharma looked not far away, and faint waves of scorching air rose into the sky.

Demonic spirit?

That direction seems to be the direction Lin Bei left just now?
"Amitabha, everything is a disaster~"

There was a bit of schadenfreude on the face of the Dharma Prime Minister.

At the same time, Lin Bei took He Gu and left quickly.

Those two slaps to Fa Xiang were just due to a moment of depression and he deserved them.

Very guilty~
But it’s also very refreshing.

Mad, inexplicably turned into the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, almost a certain death fate, who the hell can bear it~
It's just that he doesn't have the strength to lift the table now, otherwise he would directly smash the Great Leiyin Temple.

What a pity~
"this?"

When he was approaching the door of his home, Lin Bei paused slightly and his expression became serious.

The temperature seemed to be getting a little high, and there was an aura that was very similar to that of the little conch.

"He Gu, please wait here while I go ahead and buy you two oranges for you to try."

He Gu
I always feel that what you said is not a good thing, sir [○｀Д○]
(End of this chapter)