Bishop's Retirement

Chapter 623 The poor monk lost his temper
Hearing Monk Bupo's words, Xiao Muyun was slightly taken aback.

At this time, he looked at Tongtian Ghost's painful expression, and said, "Master..."

"You call this calm?!"

Inside the words, Xiao Muyun's face was full of astonishment.

At this time, Tongtian Ghost's face was painful and his appearance was distorted.

No matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with the word calm.

"Is not it?"

Looking at Xiao Muyun in front of him, Monk Bupo asked back.

"Master, although I am young, I have also studied in Kaimeng's school, and I have read a lot of classics..."

At this moment, Xiao Muyun twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "Calm means, don't you mean to be calm?"

"Hey, little benefactor, you can't just read books..."

Monk Bupo shook his head.

He patted Xiao Muyun on the shoulder, pointed at Tongtian Ghost, and said, "The poor monk asked you..."

"Just now I saw me spit and yell loudly, what's this called?"

"Anger, mania!"

Hearing this, Xiao Muyun responded.

"Yeah!"

Monk Bupo nodded, and said, "Compared to just now, is he still angry and manic?"

When asked by Monk Bupo, Xiao Muyun froze.

His gaze turned and landed on Tongtian Ghost.

But he saw his eyes rolled up, looking painful.

The whole chest twitched, and the cheeks had already turned purple.

This appearance is not angry and manic.

It's just hard to breathe...

"It's all gone..."

Seeing this, Xiao Muyun said hesitantly.

"Still!"

Hearing Xiao Muyun's words, Monk Bupo clapped his hands and said, "Compared to just now, isn't he much calmer?"

???

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Muyun stood on the spot in a daze.

Monk Bupo's words really shocked him.

this moment.

Xiao Muyun suddenly felt that his Kaimeng Academy in the past few years was for nothing.

For the first time in his life, he knew that calmness could be explained in this way.

Thinking of this, he slowly turned his head and cast a puzzled look at Wang Ye.

This monk...

Is it true that the Dharma is exquisite and the virtues are profound?

It was as if he understood the question in Xiao Muyun's eyes.

Wang Ye raised the corner of his mouth and nodded with a smile.

At the same time, he opened his mouth and said: "Boy, learn from the master well..."

"These things will be useful in the world in the future!"

Wang Ye was also very satisfied with Monk Bupo's performance.

He only said that he would not break the monk's teaching.

I didn't expect him to teach so hard.

A shot is the essence.

Sure enough, a master is a master.

To do things is to be serious, and there is no room for sloppy.

Hearing Wang Ye's words, Xiao Muyun swallowed.

He looked at Monk Bupo, and said, "Master, what happens after you let him calm down?"

"Good question!"

Hearing this, Monk Bupo nodded.

He pointed at the Tongtian Ghost, and said, "In this state, although he has calmed down, he will also suffer from chest tightness and shortness of breath, and have difficulty breathing..."

"If you don't pay attention, you may suffocate to death..."

"I am a monk with compassion in mind, so naturally I will not let this happen."

"So, just a little on the Zhongfu acupoint will restore him!"

As he said that, Monk Bupo shot like lightning, and hit Tongtian Ghost's chest suddenly.

call!
All of a sudden, Tongtian Ghost heaved a sigh of relief, and the pained expression just now was considered to have improved.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Muyun nodded.

Write down this method.

At the same time, he continued to ask: "Master, what then?"

"The poor monk is a monk..."

Hearing this, Monk Bupo said, "Naturally, he has been converted to him with the Dharma!"

"Even that vicious person has a little conscience in his heart..."

"Just take a good look at it, and see how the poor monk uses Buddhism to awaken his conscience..."

After saying a word, he looked at the Tongtian Ghost in front of him and said, "This benefactor, the so-called one thought of hell, one thought of bliss..."

"You should tell all you know early..."

"Only in this way can we eliminate obstacles and eliminate karma, and reach bliss early!"

Monk Bupo's words are gentle and his eyes are sincere.

At first glance, it has the meaning of persuading people to be kind.

Hearing the words of Monk Bupo, and seeing his eyes.

Xiao Muyun's heart couldn't help but move.

The eminent monk who bears the scriptures of Buddhism often behaves strangely and unexpectedly.

But in fact there are profound Buddhist teachings hidden in it.

Could it be that the monk's punch just now was really to calm Tongtian Ghost?

Then use Buddhist scriptures to convert him?

Thinking of this, Xiao Muyun felt a glimmer of expectation.

He turned his gaze and continued to look at Tongtian Ghost.

At this time, the Tongtian Ghost took a few deep breaths to catch his breath.

He looked up at the Bupo monk in front of him, and said in a low voice: "You kill as soon as you want, why bother to talk so much..."

"Even if you try your best, I won't say anything!"

At this time, the Tongtian Ghost had a resolute face, and there was a trace of determination in his eyes.

"Amitabha…

Hearing Tongtian Ghost's words, Monk Bupo whispered the Buddha's name.

He took a step forward and said: "It is said that the wind blows the banks of the willows, and the moon hangs round the tops of the trees..."

"The world is so beautiful, why should the benefactor want to die?"

"As the so-called boundless sea of ​​suffering turns back, as long as the benefactor turns back now, it's still..."

Pooh!
Before Monk Bupo could finish speaking, Tongtian spat at Monk Bupo again.

At the same time, he cursed loudly: "You bald donkey, don't waste your time talking..."

"You killed me today, and Master Li will definitely avenge me in the future!"

"I, Tongtian Ghost, would rather die under the knife than betray the leader!"

"You motherfucker!"

Hearing this, Monk Bupo cursed angrily.

But he suddenly punched Tongtian Ghost in the abdomen.

boom!
But there was a muffled sound, and the Tongtian Ghost's eyes were bloodshot.

His mouth was wide open, and pain was written all over his face.

One punch strikes, and the monk doesn't stop without breaking.

He shot like lightning, strangled his neck, and said: "I am so angry that I am here to help you..."

"Not only are you fucking ungrateful, but you keep spitting at grandpa..."

"Still calling me a bald donkey!"

"You're nothing more than a dog, I can crush you to death with a single movement of my hand, you deserve to pretend to be like me!?"

"Believe it or not, I will beat you into a meat paste and feed it to the dogs with the palm of Mount Sumeru!?"

Halfway through the conversation, Monk Bupo urged his internal energy.

In an instant, a powerful palm force condensed in the palm.

cough!
Seeing this scene, Wang Ye coughed.

Hearing this cough, Monk Bupo's heart skipped a beat.

He seemed to realize something.

Turning his head, he found that Xiao Muyun was looking at him in a daze.

There was a trace of astonishment in his eyes.

"Amitabha…"

Seeing this, Monk Bupo lightly recited the Buddha's name.

He patted Xiao Muyun's shoulder and said, "Good, good..."

"The poor monk lost his composure just now..."

"I hope the little benefactor will not be offended..."

　There is another chapter and a small composition~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)