Doomsday Sanctuary

The man in yellow clothes was actually a bald head, to be exact, a monk, dressed in a yellow monk uniform, with ring scars on his head, he looked like a real monk, he should be no more than thirty years old.

This made Di Ping a little surprised, but when he thought about it, he was relieved that this village is not far from the Buddhist holy land, Shaolin, and it is no wonder that monks appear here.

"Who are you? Why attack us?"

Standing on the boulder, Di Ping stared sharply at the monk and asked in a deep voice. His tone was full of anger. He would not let it go whether or not the monk dared to hurt him.

"Amitabha...the little monk has no intention of hurting people!"

The monk knew that he could not take off at this time and was not making more movements, watching Di Ping on the boulder suddenly chanting the Buddha with one hand and said calmly.

"Haha... Unintentionally hurting people!"

Di Ping was extremely angry, and the ice in his eyes became more icy. He didn't think that this monk would actually open his eyes and talk nonsense. This couldn't help making Di Ping angry, thinking that his voice was even colder and asked:

"Then let me ask you, what did you do when you suddenly didn't say hello just now, don't say it was to invite us to a banquet!"

"Amitabha! Don't be angry with the donor, you suddenly appear here, you don't know your enemies or friends, the little monk just wants to capture the female donor and ask why!"

The middle-aged monk didn't get angry because of Di Ping's angry words, and he explained indifferently with a salute to the Buddha.

"Smelly monk, who are you bluffing? Let me also punch you to see if you are angry?"

Xingchi monk's voice just fell and Di Ping hasn't spoken yet. The little girl Luo Xinyi quit. She may have been frightened and didn't speak. This will react to hearing Xingchi's words and immediately make her feel angry and scare herself so cruel. If you say it is unintentional, you can find someone to make sense, so he waved his fist and shouted.

"Female donor! The little monk has no intention of hurting the female donor, but please forgive me if there is abruptness!"

The lunatic monk looked at Luo Xinyi and apologized. Although it was an expression of apology, he looked awe-inspiring. It didn't seem that he was wrong, it seemed that Luo Xinyi was wrong.

"The smelly monk is looking for a fight!"

Luo Xinyi seemed to be irritated by the monk's demeanor, and with a soft drink, people had already rushed off the boulder.

Di Ping didn’t pay attention and wanted to bring her back, but it was too late. He wanted Luo Xinyi to come back, but he also wanted to see how this monk’s combat effectiveness was. Stopped and stood still.

Luo Xinyi seems to be possessed by the **** of war at this time. Don't look at her usually confused, but when she becomes angry, she looks like a little tyrannosaurus. The usual confused state disappears, and it is a kind of edge, full of Peng Bai warfare. meaning.

With a shout of anger, her body was like a wild goose leaping straight down from the huge boulder. She was in the air, and her punch had already blasted towards the monk below.

"Amitabha!"

Xingzhi is obviously not a good stubble. He did not converge because of being in the encirclement. On the contrary, Luo Xinyi's eyes were boiling as he watched the pounce, and he whispered the Buddha's horn, and his body leaped forward with a sword. Luo Xinyi who came and hacked away.

The monk is the golden steel of the Buddha's protector, not the Buddhist cultivator who chants the Dharma, but the angry King Kong who protects the Tao with martial arts, all martial arts are superb and fierce.

Since ancient times, Wen has no first, Wu has no second, and monks can't avoid the vulgar. Just now, Luo Xinyi and Luo Xinyi didn't take advantage of the palm, which made him unwilling. Now Luo Xinyi suddenly agreed to fight, which is just what he wants.