Chapter 142 Holy Monk (3)

Chapter 142 Holy Monk (3)

Master Hu without his sword is like a tiger with his teeth pulled out.

He stopped saying harsh words and stopped acting coolly. Looking around, no one seemed to notice that he had just been embarrassed. He quietly put down his hand and strolled up the stairs in a hurry. .

The fact that Master Hu has been able to hang out in the world for so long without playing ball naturally depends on not only his skill with the sword, but also his ability to bend and stretch.

What should I do if I can’t beat myself?

Please help!

"Master! There is a troublemaker down there, please go and save him as soon as possible!"

The monk sitting by the window closed his eyes and said nothing, making it clear that he didn't care about this matter.

However, he didn't care, this gorgeous and shining appearance still attracted the attention of a group of people downstairs.

The common people who had their children snatched away and were crying for help accidentally raised their eyes and saw the monk who looked very distinguished in the sun. Despite the chaos below, he remained calm and closed his eyes.

As I said before, Master Shi Heng's appearance is very good. His face is as white as jade, his eyebrows are picturesque, and his facial features are all in perfect shape and size.

Sitting silently for others is boring, but Master Shiheng sitting like this is confident.

In this world full of chivalrous people, ordinary people have long been accustomed to chivalrous people who jump out of the road and draw swords to help when evildoers appear.

Now, they obviously regard the monk upstairs as a knight.

The eyes of a group of people below suddenly lit up, as if they saw the Buddha descending to the world, kneeling on the ground with a thud and bowing to the ground.

"Master! Please help me, Master!!"

Master Hu, who had always stood up to feel the people's cry for treatment, scratched his head in confusion.

Is it really a matter of looks?

He was thinking inappropriately here. The villain below who had captured the baby was also attracted by the people's pleas for help. When he looked up, his expression became ferocious.

"Bald Donkey, which old monk are you from? How dare you offend me, grandpa!"

Master Hu: ...Wait a minute, Master Shi Heng didn’t say anything from the beginning to the end!

However, the evil man didn't need the monk above to speak at all. He was just happy and wanted to capture two people to kill. As for whether these people were babies or passing monks, as long as they could be killed, that would be enough.

Thinking of this, the villain carried the crying baby upstairs and kicked open the door.

"Old bald donkey, grandpa, I have to let you, old guy, today..."

He looked at the young and handsome face of the monk who turned to look at him, and was momentarily stuck.

The world is dangerous. Generally, temples will not allow young monks to walk around, lest they be captured by some female devil to practice evil skills. Therefore, most of the monks who come out are older and have advanced skills.

The evil man had just seen the back of the head and the monk's robe, and he thought it was an old monk.

Who would have thought that there is such a good-looking and young monk in the world.

Master Hu looked at the stuck villain and dubbed him in his heart.

This is really embarrassing.

Traveling in the world depends on being thick-skinned.

The villain quickly forgot what happened before, and pointed at the young monk in front of him with a grin: "Little bald donkey, do you also want to take care of my business, grandpa?"

"Give me your name, so that grandpa and I will not know who died even if I killed someone."

Lin Shiheng stood up slowly, his face calm.

"Amitabha."

"The poor monk's name is Shi Heng. You haven't asked the donor yet?"

"Shiheng?"

The villain frowned, thinking the name sounded familiar.

Mr. Hu, who was completely ignored, also felt that he sounded familiar.

Look at this look.

Narrow eyes, sausage mouth, upturned nose and windy ears, as well as the wild hairstyle and dark complexion, and look at the hair on the legs that are so hard that they can be used as needles.

As long as you see this look once, I'm afraid it will be difficult to forget it.

Master Hu stood there confused for a while and thought about it, and finally remembered.

“Aren’t you the same human trafficker a few years ago!!”

At that time, he was just starting out, and he was determined to save the people of the world. He walked around with a sword on his back. When he came to the city, he happened to hear that a child in the city had been robbed. He immediately laid an ambush and searched for a long time. He didn't eat or drink for two days before he found it. The den of thieves.

At that time, he wounded all the thieves and handed them over to the government. Only the leader, who was highly skilled in martial arts and cared about the children, could not catch up with Master Hu as he escaped.

The leader's appearance was really unique, and Master Hu was good at painting. He immediately drew a portrait and handed it over to the government. He also told the people that he was from Hu Yu Villa. If the thief dared to do evil again, he could go to Hu Yu Villa. Please help.

This was one of the nearly 100 times he showed justice and punished evil and helped good people, which left a deep impression on him. In addition to the distinctive appearance of the perpetrator, Master Hu was also very impressed by the simple people who wanted to erect a monument to him.

Unexpectedly, after several years, this trafficker is still alive.

Moreover, he actually dared to come out and do evil.

Master Hu was itching with hatred. He thought that although Master Shi Heng liked to exploit people a little, he still had a very clear stance on good and evil. In addition, they had fought against each other a few years ago and this evil man was no match for him. He immediately became bolder. , stand in front of the evil man.

"Hey!! Grandson! Do you still recognize your Grandpa Hu?!"

The evil man stared at the monk with a sinister smile, not even looking at Master Hu who jumped in front of him.

Master Hu: "..."

He felt a little embarrassed and quickly coughed again: "Grandson!! I let you escape a few years ago, I didn't expect you..."

"Oh! I just remembered, you are the bald donkey in the rumors who persuades evil to do good!"

The villain didn't even look at Master Hu. He had a look of sudden realization on his face, and then he showed a ferocious smile.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, little monk, you don't look like you have endured much hardship. How did you trick the Five Evil Tigers into going to the government? I'll tell grandpa carefully. I'm happy when you say it. I can leave you intact."

Master Hu walked up to the villain blankly and waved his hand at him: "Grandson?!"

The villain was still talking to Balabala: "I heard that Tang Monk's meat is very delicious. I wonder if the efficacy of your meat is as good as Tang Monk's."

"Can you really not see me?"

"Hey!"

Master Hu glanced at the blind villain, then at the child who was left on the ground unable to cry, and quietly knelt down next to the child.

The child looked good, about six or seven years old. His hands had just been broken and he was lying on the ground weakly.

Seeing a pair of feet appearing in front of him, he raised his head and saw Master Hu, his eyes lit up: "Brother Hu..."

"What the hell! Can that guy named Hu come to save you?!"

The villain in front didn't even turn his head, he just shouted back fiercely, and looked at the monk standing in front of him with evil intentions: "You look pretty good, I have a girl, why don't I take you back, and you can do it A servant to serve her and provide her with entertainment."

"Amitabha."

Lin Shiheng clasped his hands together and smiled at the evil man in front of him.

"Donor, are you willing to abandon evil and do good?"

"Give it up! I don't know how happy I am, why should I abandon evil and do good!"

The monk didn't care about his harsh words, smiled lowly, and put his hand on the table beside him.

In an instant, the table turned into ashes.

The villain who was still smiling proudly just now said: "..."

——Gudong.

He swallowed, slumped down, looked at the monk walking towards him with a smile step by step, and subconsciously stepped back.

"I'm telling you, don't mess around. I have a little baby in my hand. If you dare to mess around, I will kill her. I..."

nbsThe villain said that he turned around and planned to take the hostage, but when he turned around, he only saw the empty ground.

Where are the hostages? ?

Master Hu was holding the child and leaning behind Lin Shiheng.

The villain raised his eyes.

I saw this scene.

The monk's face was as white as jade, and his eyes were clearly neither sad nor happy, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised, revealing a smile that he thought was very charming.

Behind the monk, the child whose hands and feet were clearly broken by him was floating in the air, looking at him hatefully.

"Oh my god!! Damn it!!!"

Master Hu held the child in his arms and watched the arrogant villain flee through the door with a lunatic look.

He muttered to the monk: "Master, what's wrong with the people in this world? Each one is weirder than the last."

The villain ran very fast. He was good at qinggong, otherwise he would not have escaped from Master Hu's sword a few years ago. He ran to the river in a hurry.

As long as you get on the boat, the sky will be high for birds to fly, and the sea will be wide for fish to jump.

However, when we got to the river, we didn't see the boat.

But fortunately, he ran fast, and the pursuers wouldn't be able to come for a while, so he just had to wait a little longer.

"Amitabha."

The next second, the Buddha's name full of compassion sounded behind the villain.

The villain froze and turned around tremblingly.

But in front of him, there was a monk in white clothes, with picturesque features and no sadness or joy in his eyes.

"Donor, there is no end to the sea of ​​suffering..."

"Fuck your mother!!"

"The endless sea of ​​misery is all made up by you bald donkeys to scare people! So what if I do all the bad things?! Facts have proved that good people don't live long, and bad people live for thousands of years. Look at that Hu Yu Master Hu in the Villa was so prosperous a few years ago, but what happened? There is no karma in this world! All the sins and deeds in the underworld are fake!"

He said, suddenly thinking of something, and smiled proudly.

"I remember, you bald donkeys can't kill, right? You still have to rely on us people to make your name. Even if you catch me, you won't kill me. Instead, you will send me to the government to persuade us to do good. To tell you the truth , I have killed at least dozens of people with my hands, what can you do? You guys, just wait until I escape and slaughter all the monks and temples in the world!"

"Amitabha, the donor has got something wrong."

Lin Shiheng recited the Buddha's name, his voice neither happy nor sad: "The poor monk thinks he does not have the ability to save all the evil people in the world."

"Then you are so ambitious!"

The monk in white smiled lightly: "Although this poor monk doesn't have this ability, maybe the King of Hell can."

"It is the Lord of Hell's business to save all the evil people in the world. The poor monk was just kind-hearted and sent the donor to see the Lord of Hell."

The villain was startled and turned around suddenly.

"What do you mean? Aren't you a monk? How can a monk kill?"

When Master Hu arrived, he happened to see Lin Shiheng smiling slightly at the villain facing him.

"Almsgiver, there is no end to the sea of ​​suffering, but when you turn around, you will find shore."

After saying that, the monk on the shore kicked the evil man opposite into the sea of ​​misery.

"Amitabha."

"Since the benefactor is going to perish in the sea of ​​misery, there is nothing the poor monk can do."

Looking at the evil man splashing in the water and calling for help, the monk in white seemed to have some insights. He lowered his head, twirled the beads on his body, and smiled compassionately.

"As long as the poor monk is sincere, no matter how evil the person is, one day he can be reformed."

——"Save...Gulu."

The monk stood on the edge of the river, which had returned to calm again, and smiled with emotion.

"The poor monk felt the benefactor's kindness."

"When you get down there, you should practice good deeds."