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Chapter 324: The monk brings the beauty home and the old scalper blows it up

Huijue laughed: Hahaha! In this life, the poor monk will never let you down again. In the next life, the poor monk is willing to turn into a piece of grass at the foot of Lingshan Mountain, or be trampled by living beings, or eaten by insects and birds. It can also be turned into the wick of lamp oil. , lighting up the Mahavira Hall with life, always by the Buddha’s side.”

A Buddhist verse can make Huijue suddenly enlightened and reshape the Buddha's heart!

Buddha saves all sentient beings.

We must also cross ourselves.

The Buddha's light illuminates the heaven and the earth, and he loves everyone in the world. His love has no boundaries. Naturally, this also includes him and the woman he loves in his life.

Huijue stretched out her hand to Qin Yishuang: Shuang'er, are you willing to travel around the world with a poor monk? Use the sky as a quilt, use the earth as a mat, eat dew in the morning, and embrace the moonlight at night?

Qin Yishuang stretched out her slender jade hand and placed it on Hui Jue's palm. She smiled sweetly and said in a moment of glory: Now?

The fingers of both hands are clasped together.

Huijue smiled and said, Leave now.

Wait!

Qin Mu shouted loudly.

Abducting his granddaughter in front of him?

Just when Qin Mu is getting old, he can no longer carry the knife?

Qin Yishuang looked sad and begged: Grandpa, please help us.

Huijue subconsciously took a step forward and protected Qin Yishuang behind her.

This action made Qin Mu so angry that his lungs exploded: Monk Huijue, what do you mean? You think I will hurt my granddaughter?

Huijue: Donor Qin, please calm down. This is not what the poor monk meant.

Then get out of my way!

Qin Mu was furious.

Qin Yishuang pulled Huijue's sleeve and called softly: Grandpa will not hurt me, please get out of my way.

Only then did Huijue give up half of his body.

Qin Mu stared at Hui Jue with piercing eyes and said: Shuang'er is my favorite granddaughter. Monk Hui Jue, are you just going to kidnap her away like this? How can you ensure that she is well clothed and well fed when you take her around the world? ? That’s bullshit. Do you really want to be savages?”

Huijue looked hesitant.

yes.

He was used to living a life of poverty, but Qin Yishuang was a young lady from an aristocratic family with a golden key. How could she really be used to having a meager meal and sleeping in the open?

Also, monk, you are going to marry my granddaughter. Do you have to pay for the betrothal gift?

Qin Mu continued to be aggressive.

Monk, don’t you want to return to the world of mortals?

Does that mean we have to abide by secular etiquette?

How can anyone marry a wife without paying a betrothal gift?

This really stumped Huijue...

Li Nuo was slightly surprised.

This old guy's reaction is really fast!

Moreover, this was not Li Nuo's marriage to Qin Yishuang, so he really couldn't help pay for the betrothal gift.

As for Xiangguo Temple... let alone the betrothal gift, I'm afraid this rebellious disciple will be expelled from Buddhism immediately.

What, can't afford it?

Qin Mu smiled contemptuously, Well then, I won't embarrass you. You follow my three tricks. If you are lucky enough to survive, my granddaughter will go with you. If you can't stand it, then I'm sorry, you can go to the far west in advance. Let me be your slave and listen to the Buddha's Dharma.

Qin Yishuang looked sad and knelt down to beg for mercy: Grandpa, granddaughter begs you...

Shuang'er, believe me, I can do it!

Hui Jue pulled Qin Yishuang up, then stepped forward and bowed to the Buddha, I'm a poor monk, Hui Jue, please give me some advice from Mr. Qin.

Qin Mu was not polite and punched him directly.

Huijue is a warrior monk who practices hard martial arts. His physical strength is comparable to that of a martial artist. Moreover, he also specially practiced Buddhism's [Golden Bell].

Then he saw that his whole body was covered with golden light, like a little golden man, who had received Qin Mu's punch forcefully.

Buzz!

It was as if tens of thousands of forces were bombarding the golden bell, making a deafening buzzing sound.

On the field, the weak ones covered their ears and used their skills to resist.

Boom boom boom!

The echoes continued to ring.

Hui Jue took more than ten steps back before she could manage to steady her body. A trace of blood spilled out from the corner of her mouth, which made Qin Yishuang extremely worried.

My physical strength is pretty good. Have you recovered? Come and take my second move. This time, I won't be merciful.

Qin Mu smiled contemptuously.

In fact, he was bullying the younger one.

But no one on the field raised any doubts.

After all, Monk Huijue kidnapped someone's beloved granddaughter if she didn't have a penny to pay. If he didn't make someone so angry, where would the Qin family's face be cut off?

After ten breaths, Hui Jue barely suppressed the surge of energy and blood in his heart.

He walked forward with heavy steps, gritted his teeth and said, Please take action!

Buddhism has One Finger Zen and Powerful Vajra Finger. Monk, come and try my Finger Finger Magical Power!

Qin Mu no longer punched this time, but stretched out his finger and tapped away!

But this finger made Huijue's hair stand on end.

Li Nuo was thoughtful.

I really didn’t expect that Mr. Qin would have such rich combat experience.

Golden Bell is a very powerful Buddhist defensive technique that can block fists, palms, knives and sticks, but it is somewhat unsatisfactory for fingering techniques.

Moreover, Hui Jue couldn't hide at this moment, so he could only take it head-on. If I don't do this well, I'm afraid a hole will be poked in my body.

If Qin Mu was more ruthless, this finger could pierce Huijue's Dantian and even the Buddha's heart.

Condensing energy with one finger, he struck from the air, like a poisonous snake lurking in the grass that had found its prey and revealed its ferocious fangs.

But at this critical moment, a green lotus was spit out from Huijue's mouth, and then bloomed.

Thirty-six green lotuses appeared in front of Huijue in an instant.

Li Nuo was slightly surprised.

This Huijue is really unique.

Of course he has seen the Thirty-Six Green Lotus, it is the magical power of the Buddhist [Sixth Grade Precepts].

It is said that above the green lotus, there are also higher-grade red, purple, gold and colorful lotus.

Back at the foot of the imperial mausoleum, Huijue recited the Great Mercy and Great Compassion Mantra and summoned thirty-six green lotuses to resist the dozens of mummies in the coffin that had been turned into puppets.

Qin Mu's point was blocked by Qinglian.

But the magic power of a snap of a finger is not that simple. It is divided into two stages: yin and yang, light and dark.

Qin Mu is a grandmaster-level master who plays [Dark Power] to perfection.

A finger of secret energy penetrated through the green lotus petals, broke Huijue's [golden bell], and directly touched his abdomen!

Poof.

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Huijue's Dantian showed faint signs of fragmentation.

Qin Yishuang immediately supported Hui Jue, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, and cried sadly: Muyu, forget it, we can't go on like this, you will die.

Huijue forced a smile: I said that I will never betray you again in this life. Believe me, I will definitely take you away.

Grandpa, please.

Qin Yishuang looked at Qin Mu pitifully.

Qin Mu remained unmoved and took the weapon handed over by the butler.

The sword was unsheathed and exploded with cold light.

He said coldly: I haven't touched a knife for many years. Today, I can let you see my strongest knife technique!

Everyone held their breath and felt horrified.

Judging from the glow of the sword, I am afraid it is at least a treasure-level sword.

Does the old man of the Qin family really want to kill him?

Li Nuo narrowed his eyes.

This knife... is no less than his Xiuchun Dao.

The difference in strength is too big, Huijue will never be able to catch this sword.

He looked at Huijue: Don't force it, don't be brave. If you want to leave, Qin Mu can't stop you. I, the great master, am not a vegetarian.

Hui Jue shook his head: The poor monk understands Almsgiver Li's kindness. The poor monk must take this sword.

Yes.

Take this knife.

He can be with Qin Yishuang openly.

Time flies by quickly, and beauty grows old quickly.

He had let down her fifteen years of youthful glory, so he had to carry it for the rest of his life.

Huijue stumbled and stood up: The third move, come on!

good!

Qin Mu shouted loudly, swung out his sword, and the sword exploded!

Qin Yishuang rushed forward, trying to use her fragile body to build a wall of flesh for Huijue.

If Huijue was killed by her grandfather, she would never live alone.

But her speed naturally couldn't beat Qin Mu's sword.

Li Nuo was about to punch, but suddenly he laughed and unclenched his fist.

Next to him, Huang Jiujian was the same, his whole body relaxed.

turn out to be.

This sword seems to be very bluffing, but in fact... it is just an illusion.

The blade was placed tightly on Huijue's neck.

Aren't you even afraid of death for Shuang'er?

Qin Mu couldn't understand.

Monk Huijue, this time did not exercise any Buddhist power at all.

He was completely prepared to die.

Of course, Qin Mu didn't want to kill Huijue.

He just wanted to teach Hui Jue a lesson so that he could get rid of the anger he was holding in his chest.

Thank you, Mr. Qin, for showing mercy.

Huijue smiled.

He knew that he made the right bet!

Qin Mu definitely had the ability to kill him with one move, but the first two moves only injured but did not kill him.

This is enough to show that people have no murderous intentions towards him.

Qin Mu retracted the knife, as if he had become much older, waved his hand and said: Get out of here! Out of sight, out of mind, get away as far as you can, it's best not to come back in this life, otherwise I will really be able to kill you. you.

grandfather!

Qin Yishuang was overjoyed.

Get out of here, get out of here. I don't have a granddaughter like you either!

Qin Mu threw the knife to the butler and did not look at Qin Yishuang again.

He was afraid that he would not be able to bear it...

The child is unfilial.

Qin Yishuang knelt down and kowtowed heavily again, then stumbled away while supporting the injured Hui Jue.

Qin Mu gave the butler a look and raised a finger in a very subtle way.

The butler understood and thought, the old man really loved his granddaughter, so he was asked to secretly give Miss Qin San a 10,000 tael of silver note. I didn’t receive a penny of the betrothal gift, but posted a large dowry instead...

Everyone on the field looked sad.

Li Nuo sighed in a low voice: If you ask me what love is in this world, I will teach you how to make love between life and death...

Qin Mu then looked at Bei Yue: Why are you still standing here?

Mr. Qin...

Beiyue looked slightly embarrassed.

I thought I was the protagonist, but in the end, the limelight was stolen by Hui Jue.

Qin Mu lectured angrily: My granddaughter has been kidnapped by a poor monk. You should get out of here, it's annoying to watch.

Haha, old man Qin, you have suffered a big loss this time.

Huang Jiujian laughed and gloated.

Qin Mu touched the stone in his arms: It's not a loss. Old Huang, since you're here, why don't you get drunk with me today.

Huang Jiujian said disdainfully: I have an unfathomable drinking capacity. Only Li Taibai, the Master of Wine and Swordsman, can compete with me. You? I'm afraid there's a huge gap.

There’s no need to pay taxes for bragging anyway.

Apart from anything else, this posture must be upfront to create an unfathomable sense of mystery.

So, Lao Huang still knows how to package.

Haha, come on, serve the wine!

Qin Mu laughed, a thousand cups of wine is too little when meeting a close friend.

Although Huang Jiujian was not his confidant, he was still an old acquaintance. They had tricked Yang Wudi together back then!

The emotions of these two old men changed so quickly that Li Nuo was shocked.

When he returned to his seat, he still couldn't adjust his mood.

He revealed all the trump cards today, but it’s not a good feeling after all, because he didn’t have a chance to take action!

He also wanted to test his own strength and see where he was at the same grand master level.

It's a pity that if he misses today, the old man of the Qin family will never give him a chance to fight.

If you win, you are relying on the big to bully the small. If you lose, you will be humiliated and thrown into your grandma's house. Do you really think Qin Mu is a fool?

Why don't you go see Lao Huang to practice your skills later?

good idea!

Li Nuo rekindled his fighting spirit.

Cui Liyan raised his thumb and said slyly: Zian, I won't obey anyone in my life, so I will obey you!

Li Nuo curled his lips and ignored him.

The Qin family has been cut open by him. He can't show too much excitement, otherwise he will be suspected of rubbing salt into the wound. This is not the way of a gentleman.

Now, finish this feast obediently and go home.

However, Cui Liyan didn't seem to want to let Li Nuo go. He said innocently: Zian, the monk chose a beautiful woman and failed the Buddha. You don't practice Buddhism, so why don't you marry my sister too? Anyway, a man can have three wives and four concubines. It’s also normal…”

Ouch!

There was a severe crushing pain under his feet, which immediately made Cui Liyan sober.

Qiluo said with a cold expression: Cui Liyan, if you keep talking nonsense, I will cut you with a sword.

Cui Liyan's heart tightened and a chill ran through his body.

Drinking makes things worse.

I am so stupid.

He glanced at Ye Qingyu guiltily and immediately lowered his head to pretend to be quail.

Li Nuo said angrily: Has your grandfather been found?

Cui Liyan said sarcastically: Grandpa, he is also a third-grade scholar after all. How can something happen so easily? I believe that he was delayed by something.

Li Nuo pointed to Lao Huang again and said, Do you know who he is?

Huang Jiujian, they all said that he became famous forty years ago.

Cui Liyan looked confused.

Li Nuo said meaningfully: In terms of seniority, you should call him uncle.

Aunt, uncle?

Cui Liyan looked confused.

There is no such figure as Cui Yunyun in his memory.

He had only vaguely heard that his sister mentioned that he had an aunt, but she passed away forty years ago.

Li Nuo said mysteriously: For more details, you can go back and ask your sister.

Don't lie to me?

Cui Liyan was doubtful.

as you like!

Li Nuocai accidentally wanted to tease this guy.

Cui Liyan thought for a while and immediately ran to Cui Wanwan's seat.

I drove the chatter away and finally became quiet.

The sun's shadow was tilted, and the banquet was coming to an end.

Mr. Li, I'd like to invite you.

The steward of the Qin Mansion came and behaved politely.

I'm going to see Mr. Qin. Madam, you go back first, Qiluo, and take care of Madam.

Li Nuo stood up.

I know, uncle, go quickly. By the way... Qiluo pursed her lips, but the housekeeper of the Qin Mansion was there, so she couldn't speak directly, so she said in a roundabout way, Don't forget to let Xiaobai do the work!

Li Nuo smiled and followed the housekeeper to the study to meet Qin Mu.

Our young and promising Mr. Li is here.

Qin Mu joked.

Li Nuo looked around and asked, Mr. Qin, where is my Uncle Huang?

The corner of Qin Mu's mouth twitched slightly: That guy's drinking capacity is not good. He fell drunk before finishing half of the bottle. He even competed with the Jiujianxian in terms of drinking capacity. Bah, I'm ashamed to be in the same company!

Li Nuo:......

Poor old Huang, he boasted too much and was pierced...

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