Supernatural: a Poor Monk Becomes Stronger when He Crosses a Ghost

Not to mention that it can break mountains and seas, this is a bit bragging.

But definitely a tough batch.

When I picked up the tombstone, all of you here are rubbish...

Turn up the tombstone, with a whistling sound.

He wants to slap the monk in front of him into flesh!

"boom!"

The little monk has a very strong head!

Come again!

"boom……"

The grave owner is crying!

What a cracked tombstone!

Hong Yi rubbed his aching head, raised his head, and saw the grave owner holding the tombstone with both hands.

Spiritual power spewed out, and the figure instantly retreated.

Although it's okay to be smashed twice.

but……

The tombstone was full of mud, and when the tombstone came down, Hong Yi was already full of dirt.

"Amitabha, benefactor, is it a bit too much?"

Hong Yi's face was ashen.

The fingertips slowly glowed, and the yang finger, which was compressed to the extreme, shot out instantly.

President Ma led a group of security guards and stood quietly in front of the mourning hall, each with their mouths open.

So shocking!

Like a sci-fi blockbuster!

Why does Iron Man have to wear a device, it's weak!

Look at this, it's like a laser gun.

One shot one hole.

There is no blood flowing!

It's too crowded!

Hong Yi shot the grave owner to the ground, and smashed the tombstone with one hand!

"The clothes that the poor monk only changed!"

"Do you know how much it costs a poor monk to do laundry?"

The grave owner looked at the monk with a bit of confusion.

So just because the clothes get dirty?

Mom, I haven't washed my clothes for a few years. I wear the front and the back. Is I proud?

"Don't fight... Stop fighting! I'll give you the money..." The grave owner raised his hand and surrendered.

If you fight again, you will kill Lao Tzu!

The concubine is gone, you can find it again!

If I were gone, wouldn't I be blind to the panoramic moon-viewing balcony that I had worked so hard to build?

Hongyi smashed another tombstone, and then said, "2!"

"How much?" The grave owner felt that the monk was corrupting him.

Twenty thousand for a piece of clothing?

If you show the LV logo, I will believe it.

"Amitabha..." Hong Yi calmed down a little, and said slowly: "I bought the clothes for 100 yuan...the mental damage fee is 19900!"

Grave Master: "..."

Reaching out his hand, he took out a piece of money in his clothes and handed it to Hong Yi, with a very arrogant expression: "No need to look for it!"

Hongyi took the money, handed it to Youyou, and the tombstone started smashing again.

Youyou glanced at the face value, and tucked it into her chest and put it away. The face value is too large, so you have to keep it carefully.

"Tiandi Bank issue: face value 10000000000!"

This is so special that you give the poor monk coin, and the poor monk has to go to Tiandi Bank to exchange it?

"Stop...stop..."

The grave owner shouted: "There are soft sister coins, there are soft sister coins..."