Chapter 895 Monk ([-])

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The monk was wearing a snow-white cassock, which was spotless. Looking from the back, he had a strange figure and a fluttering white robe. With his shiny bald head, he had an extraordinary aura.

He bowed his head and proclaimed the Buddha's name again, and then he spoke to persuade: "All benefactors, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. Peace is the most important thing in everything. It's just a small matter. Why don't you take a step back and broaden the sea and the sky?" His tone was full of compassion.

The groom was the first to quit, and rolled up his sleeves to come up and beat someone up: "Damn! Is it a trivial matter to get married today? Smelly monk, do you know that the bridal chamber and the title of the gold list are both the greatest happy events in life? But, you You're a monk, you probably don't know, then keep your mouth shut, or no matter how handsome you are, I won't recognize you with my fist!" As he spoke, he deliberately waved his big fist.

The monk didn't seem to know whether he thought the groom's words were reasonable, or he was frightened by the fist. After hesitating for a moment, he went to persuade the dutiful son: "This benefactor, you see that the benefactor opposite is a very happy day today. It's a very happy event. How about you Just take a step back and let them go first?"

The filial son became impatient, and didn't care about sweeping the floor gracefully. He grabbed the monk's white cassock and pushed it viciously. Hey, he didn't push it, and he pushed again, but he didn't push it again. The groom waving his fist hesitated for a moment, and followed the example of the groom, rolling up his sleeves, revealing his weak wrists, and then looking at the monk, he needed to look up and take a step back, only then did he feel that the momentum was sufficient some.

After thinking about it for a while, he pointed at the monk and scolded: "Where did you come from, don't you stay in the temple to recite scriptures, what's your business? You also persuade others to take a step back. I think you are not clean, and you are still attached to the world of mortals, right?" Look at your pretty face, maybe you are pretending to be a monk, say, are you trying to cheat money or sex by pretending to be a monk?"

A series of questions made the monk in white dizzy and speechless for a while.

The aunts and girls around heard this, their eyes lit up, their hearts were full of joy, and they stared at the monk with green eyes, without blinking.

The monk in white flinched under the eyes of so many womanizers/wolves' red fruits, and reluctantly forgot to persuade and defend: "This benefactor, please don't lie, the little monk is kind enough to persuade you, why bother to speak out?" Hurt someone?"

The bridegroom officer has long been impatient, and it’s okay to welcome relatives and meet people at funerals, but a nagging monk ran out of nowhere, left the sentence to put down the butcher knife and immediately became a Buddha, and the right sentence took a step back to broaden the sea and the sky.What's the matter, he married his wife and went home to the bridal chamber to have children for fun, not to play tricks on the street with these inexplicable guys.

With a wave of his hand, the group of young and strong bridesmaids behind him swarmed up and tried to force a way out with their bodies. The funeral team also became angry. They threw the coffin on the ground casually, grabbed the white flag in their hands and went up. up.

Two groups of people twisted into a ball in the middle of the street, the monk in white was in a group of scuffles, especially embarrassed, it seemed that everyone who passed by him couldn't help but fly at him with a punch or a kick, his thin body was In the chaos, how embarrassing it is to hide.

The aunts and daughters-in-law who looked at the periphery felt distressed one by one, wishing to go up and snatch the monk out.

Xilinglan watched coldly, but she could tell that those attacks seemed to be heading towards the monk, and the monk hid in a panic and panic, but in fact, the monk was like a fallen leaf in the chaotic crowd, circling around, No one can get a piece of the monk's clothes.

(End of this chapter)

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