I'm turning into a goblin soon

Chapter 623
The monk was not angry when Zhong Qing pointed his nose and scolded him so unceremoniously.

He clasped his hands together, said "Amitabha", and then looked at Zhong Qing with a compassionate face: "It seems that you, a natural and natural spiritual creature, have never received any education, so you are so impolite and spouting wild words. My Buddha is merciful." , the poor monk is willing to take on the responsibility of alms bishops."

Love: "..."

She looked at the master in amazement, and said to the system: "Did you see it?"

system:"???"

Zhongqing told it: "If you want to find a host next time, remember to learn a little bit, and see this monk's ability to open his eyes and tell lies."

system:"……"

But after Zhong Qingtong finished that sentence with the system, he was already very impatient.

She reprimanded aloud: "It's just seeing that I, a house spirit, has greed in my heart and wants to take it for myself. It is normal for people to have desires, and you monk still want to pull out a picture to whitewash the peace."

She narrowed her eyes and said in a cold voice: "You know, what is your behavior called in the world?"

The monk looked at her calmly.

Zhong Qing sneered: "It's called, I want to be a cousin, but I also want to set up a memorial archway!"

"Amitabha!" The monk's expression changed slightly, and he just said, "The words and deeds of the donor are vulgar, it is really unsightly, it seems that the poor monk has to bear the responsibility of enlightening."

"fart!"

Zhong Qing's gaze sharpened, the monk's expression changed slightly, he grabbed the man in a suit with a confused face beside him, and quickly stepped back.

Poor that man in the suit, he is usually a figure whom everyone fawns on outside, but now he is being carried and dragged away.

And where they were before, the ground was cracked inch by inch like this - if the monk reacted slower, the two of them would have fallen down long ago.

The ground kept breaking, and the monk pulled the man back to the gate of the house before barely stopping.

As soon as it was released, the man in the suit fell to the ground.He stared dumbfounded at the crack not far in front of him and the bottomless pit below, trying to find traces of false intentions.

This is simply, too exciting!
The man in the suit felt that his materialistic world view, which had been unwavering for decades, had been greatly impacted and was slowly collapsing.

The monk's complexion also became serious.

He opened his mouth slowly: "The benefactor disregarded other people's lives for his own selfishness, and has fallen into evil ways. Today, the poor monk will act on behalf of the heavens and accept you, a demon spirit."

"Don't compare blindly, okay?" Zhong Qing looked at him impatiently.

"Listening to a hypocritical person like you is really tiring and panic. If you are not in the right mind, just say it directly. You have to find a reason to lie to yourself. Who can't say high-sounding words?"

Zhong Qing stared at the monk: "For example, I think this demon monk is bewitching the crowd with his bewitching words, and even the one next to him—"

She pointed to the melon-eating man in a suit who stood tremblingly by the side: "Bewitching human beings to die in a haunted house must be a demon in a monk's cloak. I am a house spirit born and raised by nature, and today I will do justice for the heavens, except you, a demon monk! "

Monk: "..."

He sighed and clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, since your benefactor is stubborn, the poor monk has no choice but to offend you."

Zhong Qing snorted coldly: "Finally ready to fight?"

She looked at the faint golden light emitting from the monk's rosary, and the corner of her mouth twitched: "It's a pity, my aunt doesn't plan to play with you!"

(End of this chapter)