I asked you to ask for a title, not a policewoman as your wife.

Chapter 58 Lin Muqing beats up an old monk who has become a spirit for eight hundred years!
"Hey, what are you doing?"

"I haven't even left yet, why is the temple closed?"

"Wait until I get out before you close it!"

Seeing the two little monks about to close the temple door, Lin Muqing became anxious and ran out with the merit box in his arms, but was stopped by the two little monks.

The old monk behind him put his hands together and smiled, "Amitabha, donor lady, I am also considering your safety."

"Please stay in my humble temple for a while. Once I can relieve your worries, you can leave with peace of mind."

This old monk is not simple.

He is a giant hedgehog that has become a spirit over eight hundred years.

When Jinye Temple was built, he hid behind a Buddha statue to practice, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon and bathing in the Buddhist teachings, which led to his current achievements.

But this big hedgehog is obsessed with greed and it is difficult for him to achieve his goal.

But he still regards himself as a golden arhat, thinking that he is superior to others and looking down on his peers.

When you meet someone of the same kind, no matter whether they are good or evil, if you force yourself to do more, you will also be guilty of killing.

Today, the old monk smelled the scent of his fellow monks on Lin Muqing, so he wanted to force Lin Muqing to stay, lead his fellow monks up the mountain, and kill them on the spot.

However, Lin Muqing didn't fall for the old monk's tricks.

Lin Muqing glared at the old monk angrily, "Why would I need your protection?"

"I see you just can't bear to part with this merit box."

"I said I'd return it to you after I used it, why are you being so stingy?"

"Let me go quickly, or don't blame me for being rude!"

"Amitabha." The old monk put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name. "Since the female donor is stubborn and refuses to change her ways, I will do my best to help her."

"Don't blame me, lady donor. I am doing this for your own good."

"Use force?" Lin Muqing raised an eyebrow, "Just you guys?"

"I can't beat my husband, but I can't beat you?"

"Get out of my way now, or I won't be polite."

"Forgive me, lady!"

At this moment, two little monks from the temple rushed towards Lin Muqing.

He reached out to grab Lin Muqing's shoulder.

Who is Lin Muqing?

Being ranked fourth among the three circles in the police academy, although it is not something that can be shown off, the strength should not be underestimated.

They were just two little monks, but she didn't take them seriously.

Seeing the little monk coming towards her, Lin Muqing's beautiful eyes narrowed, "You dare to use force against me?"

"I'll go to you!"

Lin Muqing leaped up and kicked the two little monks in the face with a sweeping kick in mid-air.

The two little monks turned around three times on the spot, rolled their eyes, and fainted on the ground.

"Haha." Lin Muqing chuckled, "With your two tricks, you still want to fight me."

"It's because I'm not wearing a uniform today, otherwise I would charge you with assaulting a police officer."

As he said that, Lin Muqing turned around and glared at the old monk, "Don't stop me."

“Otherwise this is what will happen.”

After saying this, Lin Muqing took a step and was about to leave.

At this moment, the old monk raised his finger and pointed it in the air, "Stop!"

brush!
A golden light enveloped Lin Muqing, and Lin Muqing's body became unable to move instantly.

"hehe."

Seeing that Lin Muqing was immobilized by him, the old monk chuckled and walked up to her.

"Female donor, why are you so stubborn? I've already told you that I'm doing this for your own good."

"Your husband is not a human, he is a demon."

"As long as you stay in this humble temple for a few days, I can help you get rid of that evildoer."

Lin Muqing looked at the old monk and blinked blankly.

“Haha.” The old monk smiled, “Don’t waste your energy, lady donor. You have been immobilized by my immobilization technique. You can’t move…”

"Snapped!"

Before the old monk could finish his words, a crisp slap was given to him in the face.

The old monk was stunned.

He covered his face and looked around, "Who hit me?"

In the entire main hall, apart from the two unconscious little monks, there were only him and Lin Muqing.

The old monk blinked blankly and looked straight at Lin Muqing, "Did you hit me?"

"No... Impossible. You are pinned by me. How is it possible..."

"Snapped!"

Before the old monk could finish his words, he was slapped in the face again.

This time he saw clearly that the one who hit him was Lin Muqing.

"You! How is that possible?"

"you!"

"You are nothing!" Lin Muqing looked at the old monk with disdain, "You are the only one who still uses the immobilization technique?"

"You think you are Sun Wukong."

"My husband is a goblin, but I think you are the monster." "Look at how fat you are. You are as thick as a tank but not as tall as a tank. Without your butt, you only have your waist."

"How can there be a monk as fat and stupid as you?"

"What kind of spirit are you? A pickle jar?"

"You...you..." The old monk trembled all over after being scolded by Lin Muqing.

He has been a spirit for eight hundred years. When has he ever been insulted like this?
Which pilgrim who comes here does not bow respectfully to him and call him "great and venerable monk"?

After being scolded by Lin Muqing in front of his face today, the old monk felt the blood boiling in his body and wanted to break his vow of killing.

"Get out of the way, I told you I'm in a hurry to go home."

"Get off!"

Lin Muqing held the merit box and bumped into the old monk, knocking him to the side, then raised his leg to leave.

"Stop!"

The old monk was almost going crazy.

He had never seen someone as tough as Lin Muqing in the past eight hundred years.

He used his own donation box to hit his own apprentice and slapped him twice.

After taking it and beating it, I just patted my butt and wanted to leave.

The old monk had never suffered such great injustice since he was born.

My uncle can tolerate it, but my aunt can’t.

Gritting his teeth, the old monk stretched out his hand, and pressed Lin Muqing's shoulder.

"you……"

The old monk was about to say something when Lin Muqing responded so quickly.

As soon as he let go of the merit box, he pressed the old monk's hand, grabbed his arm, and exerted force suddenly.

It's just an over-the-shoulder throw.

If the old monk is an eight hundred year old hedgehog that has turned into a spirit, Lin Muqing is no match for him.

But Lin Muqing really didn't play by the rules. He started fighting as soon as he said he would, without giving the old monk any time to react.

With an over-the-shoulder throw, the old monk fell to the ground.

Then he used a counter-grapple move to pin the old monk's arm down on his back.

"Dare to tap me on the shoulder."

"Did you know that the last person who tapped me on the shoulder had a broken arm five years ago?"

The old monk was pressed to the ground by Lin Muqing and was almost in tears.

He has lived for eight hundred years and has never suffered such injustice!
Just when the old monk couldn't hold back the murderous intent in his heart and was about to attack Lin Muqing, the temple door was knocked.

Chen Yang's voice came from outside.

"Tiger girl, are you in there?"

Hearing Chen Yang's voice, Lin Muqing was overjoyed, "Husband, come in quickly, I'm here!"

boom!
As soon as Lin Muqing finished speaking, the door of the main hall was blown open and Chen Yang's figure appeared.

When Lin Muqing saw Chen Yang, she suddenly felt so aggrieved that she burst into tears.

"Husband, you are finally here."

“Woo woo woo, they hit me!”

"They also want to detain me in the temple and make me work like a slave for them."

"You have to make the decision for me!"

After hearing Lin Muqing's words, the old monk couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

The old monk really cried.

"Donor lady, we should speak according to our conscience."

"Who is older these days?"

"When did I ever let you work like a slave?"

The old monk was really wronged to the extreme, even more wronged than Dou E.

But Chen Yang didn't care about all that. Seeing Lin Muqing crying, he felt a surge of anger.

He took two steps over, grabbed the old monk's bald head, and lifted him up.

"Damn it! Did I give you face?"

"Didn't I just take your donation box?"

"What a big deal."

"You beat my wife? The most hateful thing is that you dared to let my girlfriend be your slave!"

"I can't f*cking kill you!"

As he said that, Chen Yang raised his fist and was about to punch the old monk.

At this moment, the old monk suddenly put his hands together and chanted Buddhist scriptures.

"Amitabha!"

boom!
Along with the Buddhist music, the old monk's whole body was shining with golden light, just like a golden arhat descending to the world.

For a moment, Chen Yang was stunned.

"There is a road to heaven but you don't take it, there is no crossing in the sea of ​​​​Buddha but you come to it!"

"Today I will help you attain salvation!"

(End of this chapter)