Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 57 Can't Cultivate
After Ye Feng and Yan Kuan left, Wang Mu entered his room.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he closed his eyes, and his mind fell into cultivation.

Although he didn't know why he couldn't store the refined Buddha power in his dantian, it could still be used for healing.

The dense milky white spiritual energy emerged from the air, entered the body with Wang Mu's breath, and then circulated along the meridians of Tianliu Buddha Yinjue, until all the spiritual energy was transformed into subtle spiritual power, and was controlled by Wang Mu again. Spread to all limbs.

Time flies, and after a few big cycles, Wang Mu opened his eyes.

There was a flash of color in the eyes, and the exquisite gaze made the void tremble silently. The internal injuries caused by the battle with Xing Xiaoxiao have been fully recovered.

Turning his head to look out the window, it was already dusk, and the bloody sunset sprinkled on his face, illuminating Wang Mu's solemn expression.

Not being able to practice means that you will never be able to improve, but the Xing Xiaoxiao you met today is already a master with comparable strength to Wang Mu, what if you meet a stronger opponent in the future?Do you want to take a detour by yourself?
"Why exactly?" Closed his eyes slightly, Wang Mu took a deep breath, feeling depressed in his heart, "Why can't I be the only one to practice?"

The clenched fists rattled, and Wang Mu rarely released a touch of resentment.

He knew very well that even in this mortal realm of the human world, there are so many masters, and the strength of a mere eighth-level Buddhist can't go far at all. The years are long, can he only stay at the level of the eighth-level Buddhist forever?

He doesn't want to give up, and he can't.

Opening his eyes again, looking at the red world outside the window, Wang Mu's gaze became firm. He must find a way to change the status quo and restore the ability to cultivate. If he wants to change, he must first figure out what's wrong with his body!
He always knew that he couldn't practice, but he didn't know why he couldn't practice, why he didn't have a Buddha wheel, and why his dantian couldn't gather Buddha power.

Master never told him why.

He didn't care about it before, but after fighting Xing Xiaoxiao today, Wang Mu discovered that the strength of a mere eighth-level Buddhist is not considered a master even in this human world.
Therefore, I can no longer pretend, and I must change my sad situation of not being able to cultivate.

It wasn't until a cigarette was burned out that Wang Mu calmed down, got up and left the room.

Before driving away, Wang Mu called the police.

There is no way, the people who come from Occult Blood this time should not be underestimated, it is better to be prepared for any danger, let's be despicable.

"You said it was Master Wang who made the call to the police just now?" In an office, a policewoman looked at the same beautiful operator and asked suspiciously.

"Yes, he said that he is Master Wang, and that a large number of killers will go to the eastern suburbs to kill people tonight. Let us bring more people to help arrest them." The operator said in a clear voice.

"Hehe," the policewoman laughed, "This Master Wang must be joking, a large number of killers? What kind of joke! Even if there is, what can he do to Master Wang?"

This policewoman was the one who had interrogated Wang Mu some time ago, and she firmly believed in Wang Mu's ability.

After finishing speaking, she walked out, stopped at the door, frowned slightly, and said in thought: "Let's get ready, just in case."

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The courtyard of Li Lan's house has been surrounded by Ye Feng. There are people inside and outside, even Yan Kuan's people have come. There are nearly 50 people with live ammunition, but Yan Kuan's subordinates are very happy. Only the bosses of Yan Kuan have guns, and the others can only play with a stick at most.

Duan Yixue and Duan Yirui also came, along with some bodyguards from the Zhou family.

Meanwhile, Wang Mu, Duan Yixue, Li Lan, and Xiao Min were sitting in the living room.

"Brother, are you alright? Let me see where you are injured. I heard that during the day, you fought with people in a dangerous way." Duan Yixue fiddled with Wang Mu's clothes up and down with her slender hands, her beautiful eyes were full of anxiety .

Wang Mu took a deep breath and said helplessly, "I'm really fine, do you want me to take off all my clothes and show you, big sister?"

Duan Yixue was stunned for a moment, and then smiled coquettishly: "Okay, then take it off."

"..." Wang Mu was speechless, and stopped talking to Duan Yixue.

"Xiao Mu, you're still in the mood for joking, that Xing Xiaoxiao looks amazing. Do you think they will really come tonight?" Li Lan asked worriedly.

Wang Mu looked serious, and said with frowned: "Whether they come or not, we must be prepared." Then he looked up at Li Lan, "Sister Lan, can I have that picture of yours?"

"Ah?" Li Lan blinked before remembering what kind of picture it was, and said happily, "Of course."

After saying that, she ran into the room to get the fragmented picture.

After taking the picture, Wang Mu told the girls to stay in the house and not to come out, so he got up and went out of the yard.

Two black Audis were parked at the door. Wang Mu and Ye Feng were sitting on the front of each car, observing the movement around them. Yan Kuan and Duan Yirui were also keeping vigilance.

Naturally, Wang Mu and Ye Feng had nothing to fear, but Yan Kuan and Duan Yirui couldn't, a slight disturbance could make them curl up on the ground in fright.

But even though they were afraid, the two didn't have the idea of ​​retreating, and they persisted.On weekdays, if you eat brother Wang and take brother Wang, you can't just hide when something happens. Brother Wang often says that you have to be kind.

Around ten o'clock, the occult blood people really came.

A total of eight cars stopped a hundred meters away, their headlights illuminating the dark night sky.

Headed by Xing Tai and Xing Xiaoxiao, followed by more than 30 black-clothed killers, surging forward in a mighty manner, illuminated by the headlights, like a black cloud.

A cold wind suddenly blew up the quiet scene, and the rustling of footsteps across the lawn was like countless poisonous snakes advancing.

Wang Mu and Ye Feng jumped off the front of the car, and the rest of the brothers followed, forming a human wall and confronting the Occult Blood man under the headlights.

"Master Wang...hehehehe." Standing a dozen meters away, Xing Tai locked his eyes on Wang Mu, with a sinister smile and cold eyes.

After a pause, he glanced at the dozens of people on both sides of Wang Mu, and said, "Give me that picture, and I will leave you a whole body."

His cold voice was full of confidence.

It is true that there are many people on Wang Mu's side, but the experienced Xing Tai can tell at a glance that among the dozens of people, few are useful, but the more than 30 people in black behind him are different, they are all occult blood The elite, professional killers!
Hearing this, Wang Mu also laughed, his sword eyebrows were raised, and he glanced at Xing Tai and the others with playful eyes, and said melodiously: "My friends are not professional killers, this is the country of Huaxia, so you came here so blatantly, isn't it too hasty? ?”

Xing Tai narrowed his eyes, not knowing what Wang Mu meant, he took a light breath and said, "What? The famous Master Wang, wouldn't use the power of the police to help you?"

"Wow Kaka, you really guessed it right." Wang Mu smiled inscrutablely.

Xing Tai's face froze all of a sudden, resentment appeared in his eyes staring at Wang Mu, personal grievances, why are you calling the police?I don't know that occult blood is a killer, can't I meet the police?Great Master Wang, do you want to call the police after a fight?Shameless?
For a moment, the killers behind Xing Tai couldn't stand anymore, they looked around, looking for traces of the police.

"Listen, everyone, put down your weapons and surrender immediately!" Just then, a loud voice broke the silence.

Then there was the sound of sirens, and police cars surrounded them from all sides, and the flashing police lights were dazzling.

Obviously, this is an ambush.

Xing Tai's face turned dark, and his heart sank immediately. This shameless person really called the police.

"Stinky boy! I didn't realize you were so despicable!" The muscles at the corners of his mouth trembled, Xing Tai looked at Wang Mu again, and said through gritted teeth.

"Amitabha," Wang Mu said leisurely, with one hand on his chest, "Actually, despicableness is not the style of the poor monk, but there is no way, the poor monk may not be able to beat you, so it is better to be prepared."

The calm voice showed Wang Mu's incomparable shamelessness!
Xing Xiaoxiao on the side is about to explode with anger. When the police come, the matter will be tricky. This is Huaxia Kingdom. Once the police are alarmed and rounded up them on a large scale, the consequences will be disastrous. After all, occult blood cannot be seen.

Unexpectedly, this Master Wang is too shameless!They are all people in the rivers and lakes, can we not call the police whenever something happens, or do we want to mess around?
Wang Mu didn't care about that, he didn't consider himself a quack at all, what he wanted was to be safe.

"Shameless coquette, die!"

Xing Tai was still thinking about whether to fight or run, but Xing Xiaoxiao couldn't help but rushed forward.

"Don't even use a gun! Go up to me!" With a flash of thought, Xing Tai raised his eyes and shouted.

Using a gun under the siege of the police is tantamount to courting death. It is better to fight with Wang Mu's men in close quarters, so that the police will not dare to shoot casually.

After receiving Xing Tai's order, more than 30 men in black rushed forward with a bang, flashing a shiny dagger in their hands.

Under the headlights, large daggers flickered like stinging stings in the clouds.

"Ah... go!" Yan Kuan and Duan Yirui raised their pistols and shouted, then turned around and ran away.Yan Kuan and those useless subordinates of the Duan family also ran away.

No way, these people have never seen such a scene, this is really terrible.

Only Ye Feng's men stood still, with scimitars in their hands.

And Ye Feng took out the blood-drinking dagger, the blood-colored edge flickered, and there was a strong smell of blood.

"Boom boom boom..."

Xing Xiaoxiao and Wang Mu fought, and the two were immediately entangled. Two kinds of brilliance, milky white and colored, splashed, afterimages, and lightning-like movements. It is difficult for ordinary people to see the moves of the two of them clearly, only a mass of remnants The shadow rushed left and right, and wherever it passed, the flowers and plants were uprooted and flew all over the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the remaining 30 black-clothed killers fought together with Ye Feng, who was also enough to number 30 people, and the sound of fists and feet colliding became a sound.

(End of this chapter)