Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 14

Ignoring the counterfeit goods, Wang Mu moved his eyes and looked at a plastic model placed against the wall. The model was wearing the new clothing of the Duan Group.

There was originally a row of models on the west wall, but the strange thing is that the model that Wang Mu locked his eyes on seemed to have moved, one step beyond the other models, and was facing the dead ground.

The model stared at the white outline on the ground with dull eyes, and the painting style was extremely gloomy.

"Buddha's eyes are clear, revealing yin and yang." He muttered in his heart, the colorful streamer flashed in Wang Mu's eyes, and the faintly flickering * characters appeared in the pupils.

Looking at the model again, Wang Mu narrowed his eyes, and there was a faint layer of black air around the model.

Without saying a word, Wang Mu smiled slightly and closed the Buddha Eye.

"This place is extremely cloudy, there must be something evil." At this time, Daoist Li looked around seriously and said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Long Xiaoyuan also nodded, but no matter how she looked at it, she seemed to be putting on a show.

"Since that's the case, I'll thank you all. I don't know when you plan to get rid of this evil spirit?" Duan Yixue asked softly. She was courageous enough to not be afraid of the gloomyness of the warehouse.

"Evil spirits usually appear at night, let's say tonight." Master Hui Neng said.

"Okay, then tonight, as for who will come first, you can discuss among yourself after dinner, and only those who can completely drive away the evil spirits here are eligible to get the money." Duan Yixue said, staring at Wang Mu provocatively. , this Master Wang has already taken the money first.

After inspecting the warehouse again, everyone went out.

Under the leadership of Duan Yixue, everyone came to a rather luxurious office building, Yan Kuan and his group were also there.

"Brother, how are you doing?" Seeing Wang Mu coming back, Yan Kuan, Li Lanyi and others immediately surrounded him.

Wang Mu just smiled and didn't say much.

"Master Wang, Master Huineng, you two are Buddhist disciples, I will prepare vegetarian food for you two for lunch." Duan Yixue's crisp voice came.

"Of course, Miss Lao Duan is here." Huineng smiled and nodded.

"Wait, our brother Wang is not a vegetarian, he is a meat eater!" Yan Kuan raised his hand and shouted.

Everyone frowned, and looked back at Wang Mu in cassock, eyes full of astonishment, is this still a Buddhist disciple?How can you eat meat?
"I knew it! Haha..." Huineng laughed suddenly, looked back at Duan Yixue and said, "Miss Duan, you saw it, I said this kid is a counterfeit, how can Buddhist disciples eat meat? He just came here Money scammer! You have to polish..."

"Fuck you! Boom!"

Before the word "eyes" could be said, Huineng was kicked in the chest by Yan Kuan, and he stepped back a few steps.

"Whether our brother Wang eats meat or not, who cares about you? Your sister, you are very lenient!" Grinning, Yan Kuan glared fiercely at Huineng and cursed.

Huineng was stunned, his face turned red in an instant, and he became angry from embarrassment. You are all fools, how dare you hit me in public?
"Nie Zhan, you dare to beat me even! I... hum ha ha!" With a roar, Master Huineng began to dance the Zen stick in place, babbling, like doing it, more like convulsions.

Yan Kuan and the others just grinned and watched, but Duan Yixue had a playful expression on her face. This Master Huineng's previous performance was indeed flawed. She was worried that no one would teach that Master Wang a lesson. Hit the ground.

It's a pity that more than ten seconds passed, and Master Huineng was still waving his Zen stick, and there was no substantive attack other than glaring at Yan Kuan angrily.

"Brother, is this guy insane?" Yan Kuan asked Wang Mu in confusion.

With a raised eyebrow, Wang Mu laughed and said, "He's not crazy, he's just pretending."

Immediately, Wang Mu took a step forward, with a cold light shining on his silver-white mask, and said leisurely, "Master Huineng, right? Don't pretend, we won't be afraid no matter how convulsed you are, a copycat is a copycat, no matter how much you dance, it's okay Egg use."

An amazing word!
Duan Yixue frowned, how could it be a copycat, this Master Huineng just acted very professionally.

Huineng's eyes trembled, and there was a kind of anger in his heart that the conspiracy was exposed, "Monk, I think you are a counterfeit!"

With a roar, Master Huineng rushed forward bravely, and smashed the steel Zen staff down on Wang Mu's shoulder. Even if he had no real skills, he could beat this bastard who robbed him of his job with strength. It was a copycat anyway. Goods, who is afraid of whom?

The heavy Zen stick fell down with considerable force, and many people gasped.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Mu's sword eyebrows trembled, and he turned his hand and struck out a palm.

"Clang... boom!"

People gasp!

A colorful palm print burst out in the air, and hit the Zen stick directly, with an unknown force, Ling's Zen stick hit Huineng's chest backwards, and then Huineng fell down with a muffled sound. flew out.

A stream of blood was floating in the air, and under the bright sunlight, the colorful spiritual power was still slowly dissipating.

Although the handprint is thin and blurry, everyone can see it clearly. This is the real mana!
Flying more than ten meters away, Huineng hit the ground with a bang, ignoring the pain, he raised his head to look at Wang Mu, losing all courage in his heart, this guy is not a counterfeit product, but a master among masters!

Even Daoist Li and Long Xiaoyuan squinted their eyes together, looking at Wang Mu with trembling eyes.

Duan Yixue was even more stunned. Although he had heard of Master Wang's name long ago, he never thought that this Master Wang was so miraculous that his palm strength could be condensed into a shape.

"It's best not to let me see you pretending to be a monk in the future, as you said just now, humiliating Buddhism is a heinous crime." Staring at Huineng, Wang Mu said softly.

The indifferent voice, but extremely penetrating, chills the hearts of the listeners.

"Gudong." Huineng swallowed, unable to pretend anymore, struggled to get up, turned around and walked away step by step, in a state of embarrassment.

"Did you see? Our brother Wang is amazing! Why are you still standing there, hurry up and treat him with good wine and food!" Yan Kuan laughed triumphantly, pointing fingers at Duan Yixue for a while.

"Ah?" Duan Yixue was startled, looking at the silver mask on Wang Mu's face, as if looking at some mysterious and powerful existence, her eyes trembled, she nodded quickly, turned around and led the people to prepare meals.

Wang Mu really doesn't care about meat and vegetables, that's how it was when he was in the master's school, and it wasn't like drinking and meat, the Buddha sat in his heart, he didn't care, in his eyes, there was no distinction between meat and vegetables, as long as he could fill his stomach.In his own words, what the poor monk eats is not meat, but practice.

After dinner, Wang Mu, Li Daochang, and Long Xiaoyuan discussed it and decided to let Li Daochang drive out the evil spirits first tonight.Li Daochang was overjoyed, he could see that both Long Xiaoyuan and Wang Mu had some skills, and it was easy to catch a ghost, but if he wanted to get money, it would depend on who succeeded in catching the ghost first, so he was not polite Grab this first one.

Wang Mu was not in a hurry, the undead spirit he saw in the warehouse before seemed not as simple as people thought.

What interested Wang Mu was that Long Xiaoyuan also seemed very calm. When Li Daochang was fighting for the first place, Long Xiaoyuan hardly spoke. Her self-confidence seemed to know that the evil spirits in the warehouse were not easy to deal with.

One afternoon, everyone stayed in the room arranged by Duan Yixue, waiting for the arrival of night.

Duan Yixue was sitting in her office, her brows were slightly condensed, she pouted from time to time, making an expression of indignation.

"This damn Master Wang is really capable. I hope that Daoist Li can get rid of the evil first, so that I can have an excuse to make things difficult for that guy." She was thinking, she wished that Wang Mu was a waste, so that she could have an excuse to humiliate him It's been a while.

Daoist Li was preparing props for the night, and Long Xiaoyuan was thinking about it just like Duan Yixue.

"Master Wang?" She rolled her beautiful eyes and said to herself, "Hehe, you have some skills, but you'd better not ruin my business, or you will be too hungry to go around!"

Naturally, Wang Mu didn't know that this beautiful dragon girl came here not simply to catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits, but for another purpose.

After dinner, Duan Yixue brought Wang Mu and Long Xiaoyuan to the monitoring room, while Li Daochang went to the warehouse alone.

The people in the monitoring room have been transferred, and there are only three people in the monitoring room, Wang Mu, Long Xiaoyuan and Duan Yixue.

The monitoring screen of the warehouse is enlarged, showing the darkness in the warehouse.

Li Daochang has already arranged a gossip formation, the formation is lit with red candles, the entire formation is paved with yellow cloth, and all kinds of spells are painted on it, and Li Daochang is standing in the center of the formation.

The next thing to do is to wait for the evil spirit to appear.

"You two, according to your opinion, what is that evil creature? Is it a ghost? Will it appear today?" Duan Yixue folded his arms and looked at the screen in front of him. He was also a little nervous. After all, this matter It's not man-made, but evil spirits.

"Miss Duan, don't be nervous. We'll have to wait until it comes out to find out what it is." Long Xiaoyuan chuckled lightly.

"Chila!" Suddenly, the monitoring screen trembled.

Then, the chirping sound became more frequent, and the entire monitoring screen trembled violently and became chaotic, as if the signal was unstable.

There seemed to be a cold breath coming out from the constantly trembling picture.

"What's going on?" Duan Yixue took a deep breath instinctively, stepped back a few steps, and didn't stop until behind Wang Mu and Long Xiaoyuan.

"It has appeared." Wang Mu said softly, and after he finished speaking, a color flashed in his eyes, and the trembling picture stabilized in his eyes, and everything in it became clear.

In the warehouse illuminated by red candlelight, the mannequin protruding from the wall moved, the plastic mannequin seemed to be alive, and even walked towards Li Daochang's formation.

The wind was blowing, and all the clothes hanging in the warehouse were rattling, like countless ghosts crying out for grievances, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

And the model's swaying figure like a zombie looked even more terrifying, with dull eyes and a stiff posture, like a dead person crawling out of a grave.

(End of this chapter)