Martial arts fairy machine

Chapter 87 Rescue

Dai Wu stood in front of the door and pondered for a long time. It was hard to imagine that the old monk's ideological realm was far from comparable to that of Dai Wu. If he only talked about theory, compared knowledge and wisdom, it is estimated that Nan Shizun would not be an opponent!
The reason why Nan Shizun was able to surpass the world and was invited to guard the imperial capital was not because of his powerful Arhat realm, but because of his powerful supernatural powers, he was able to suppress foreign enemies, and his fighting and killing skills were unparalleled in the world. People dare not violate.

If this old monk is allowed to guard the imperial capital, it will definitely be over. The scholar can't explain why he met the soldiers. Since he came to invade, he will definitely not reason with you and hack him to death!

There is no chance for you to speak at all!

This is also the reason why Dai Wu had to go after Sangsi Kalon.

In a vast and vast country, there are countless people with high Taoism. There are not a few people who have written books and said that they are famous all over the world, but these people are well-cultivated, morally good, and self-cultivating. When it comes to fighting, they are all vegetable comparisons!

Let these people chase and kill Sangxi, it would be ridiculous and generous, they will never catch up in their lifetime, and if they catch up, they will die, just like letting Tang Seng go to the Western Paradise alone to learn Buddhist scriptures, and when he meets a tiger, he will be scared to the ground, and then Say a few words of Amitabha Buddha in your mouth, and you will be eaten in the end, the end of the play!
Just when Dai Wu was thinking, the old monk had already loaded two buckets of water, and when he passed by Dai Wu, he still just nodded and walked, which surprised Dai Wu.

This old monk must know that Dai Wu is also a master of Taoism, but he doesn't take it seriously at all. The way he looks at Dai Wu is completely the same as that of ordinary people. Thinking of this, Dai Wu was shocked. , Another Arhat!
Dai Wu only felt liver pain, egg pain, and stomach pain, Luohan is so worthless!
"Uncle, what are you doing standing at the door?" Han Yixi poked her head out of the bathroom, looked at Dai Wu and asked.

"It's okay, it's interesting to see an old monk," Dai Wu replied with a smile.

Just when Dai Wu wanted to ask the old monk about his knowledge, the door of the hotel was kicked "dang dang dang", as if a robber came to the door!
The staff on the night shift of the hotel went to open the door, but they heard a roar like a slaughtered pig from outside: "Dad, Dad, save me...".

Outside the door was a middle-aged man in his 40s, with a thick gold chain around his neck and a gold watch in his hand, dressed like a nouveau riche.

But at this moment, he was lying in front of the gate, yawning, with snot and tears streaming down his face, his face was pale, his clothes were covered with mud, a large piece of his scalp was scratched by himself, he was lying on the ground sweating profusely, his whole body twitched, but still It is really miserable to try to climb in front of the old monk.

Just by looking at it, Dai Wu knew that the middle-aged man's drug addiction had begun!

Moreover, this middle-aged man looks similar to the old monk, he was called Dad just now, Dai Wu took a breath, it was really eye-opening, Luo Han's son can take drugs!
It's a big joke!
The middle-aged man squirmed forward little by little, but the old monk didn't see any movement. Instead, he closed his eyes and began to chant sutras at this critical moment. Dai Wu heard that he was chanting a meditation mantra.

Activated the induction and glanced at the middle-aged man, Dai Wu immediately understood that Arhat is not omnipotent, he can save himself, but he cannot save his descendants, no matter how extraordinary his cultivation is, if he meets a dou who cannot be supported, he will be exhausted to death No use!
"Dad, help me..." The middle-aged man pulled the old monk's trouser legs, howled continuously, and knocked his head on the ground with a "boom boom", his head was bleeding, and his head was covered with big bumps, and he still ignored it. Knocking, it can be seen how painful the middle-aged people are, even Dai Wu couldn't bear to see it, and his compassion broke out.

At this moment, the old monk suddenly shouted: "Amitabha", as if drinking a stick to his head, even Dai Wu felt his heart shake. Following the sound of the stick, the middle-aged man rolled his eyes and passed out.

"The evil son is not filial, let fellow daoists laugh at him." The old monk looked at the middle-aged man under his feet, and said to Dai Wu with a helpless face.

The rescue that the middle-aged man said was to let the old monk stun him. As long as he fainted, he would not feel any more. After fainting for a while, the pain of addiction would pass.

Ordinary people cannot faint when they are addicted, even if they are given sedatives. At this time, the spirit is the clearest, just like a person who is dedicated and can write like a god if he breaks the barrier of wisdom. At this time, people have also broken through the barriers of wisdom, but they just concentrate on feeling the pain, feeling all kinds of pain, and want to die!
Dai Wu glanced at the old monk, a little puzzled, with your ability, how could your son take drugs, even if he did, as long as he activated his supernatural powers, it would be easy to cure his addiction, so why let your son suffer this kind of crime.

As if seeing Dai Wu's doubts, the old monk continued: "The poor monk got supernatural powers at the beginning of the year, and he didn't know how to restrain himself. He caused disasters everywhere, and even betrayed Buddhism. After he fully realized it, it was too late, so he had a wicked son. That’s when I swore to the Patriarch that I would never use magical powers again.”

But in one sentence, it explained the cause and effect. It seems that the old monk also has a story, but it has nothing to do with Dai Wu, and he didn't bother to inquire about it.

As long as a practitioner succeeds in opening the top and returning the entrance of the elixir, he will naturally be supernatural, and the supernatural powers will manifest themselves. However, people have different personalities. Some people like to show off, and some people are reserved. Show off and enjoy the praise of others, I guess the old monk was like this when he was young.

In fact, Dai Wu thinks this matter is easy to solve, just shave his head, which is what Buddhists often say to save people from suffering, but the old monk also opened Dai Wu's eyes, he is simply old and stubborn!Your son is in such a miserable state, even his family is protected, and he still cares about his vows, but think about it again.

Dai Wu also understood that ascetics must abide by their oaths, otherwise they will face disaster, their mood will not be satisfactory, and their realm will degenerate after a long time. The old monk can cultivate into an Arhat. Who would be willing to be turned into a mortal by the top door!
"Master, you and I are destined to meet immediately, Lingzi's matter is very simple, I will shave his head!" Dai Wu said with a smile, intending to form a good relationship with the old monk.

These words finally made the old monk look up at Dai Wu, with deep eyes, a little disbelief in his heart, you can get rid of drugs by shaving your head, who are you kidding, if it is so easy, my son can still suffer this!
The old monk has a high level of cultivation, but he is not good at martial arts, and he doesn't understand the mystery. The old monk's method is to chant mantras to suppress his son's drug addiction, but he will commit it again. It is impossible to eradicate drug addiction after smoking and quitting.

Seeing that the old monk didn't believe it, Dai Wu didn't bother to explain. My brother's martial arts are beyond the range of ordinary people. Today, I will let you, an arhat, open your eyes!
Dai Wu stretched out his right hand and waved at the door of the hotel, the door closed automatically without wind.

Then with his right hand held empty, the old monk's son slowly left the ground, suspended in front of Dai Wu, in a meditation posture, and Dai Wu said: "Master, please look!"

After finishing the words, Dai Wu slapped the middle-aged man on the top of the head. With a crisp sound, all the middle man's hair fell off, and the big bump on the head and the blood all disappeared.

After the ringing, Dai Wu said, "Take off!"

There was an unpleasant smell in the air, the smell of poppies, which made people sick.

And the middle-aged man slowly landed on the ground, showing the solemn temperament of Baoxiang. The painful expression just now was completely gone on his face, but with a smile on his face and the corners of his mouth raised, as if he was in a dream.

In two simple words, middle-aged people are really relieved!

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