The Mad Cultivator

Chapter 1303: 3rd Guru

Ye Kong and others walked into the restaurant, and saw that many people had been surrounded here, mainly the yellow monks of Mani religion. These monks all held sharp knives in their hands and were murderous. A table of people.

That table is three people, one is a little older, and there is a pair of young male nv. In addition, there is a second-looker who bleeds from his mouth and eyes, kneels beside him, and keeps scratching his head at the monks in front of him.

The monk is the demon monk who took the lead in making troubles outside. At this moment, he looked angry and said, "You little boy, the dog looks at people. Is it true that Buddha has no fairy? Why don't you serve us first?"

The little two couldn't help gimmicking and said, "Buddha, forgive me. The three of them came first and have waited for a while. Of course, I will serve them first. A few buddhas have just sat down and they have to talk about coming first ..."

Snapped!

Before Xiao Er finished talking, the lead monk had a big mouth. The guy was a medium golden fairy, and the little one was just a mortal. How could he bear it, his mouth fainted.

At this time, the crowd ran out of the restaurant owner and quickly paid for his sins, saying that not only would he serve the food immediately, but he would also pay the monks for compensation.

However, the lead monk was still dissatisfied, and pointed at the sitting table with a wave of sword and yelled, "Father, I taught Xiao Er, who told you to speak? The kid who was disrespectful to Lord Buddha just now, come out for me!"

I saw that the elders at that table rushed out to make amends, saying that their apprentices were young and vigorous, not that they were disrespectful to the Lord Buddha, but just a word, and hoped that the monks would stop there.

Ye Kong and others could see clearly by the side. These monks must be served wine and food when they enter the hotel. It seems that the second child is slow to serve. It may happen that this table has the same dish again. Then the monk is annoyed and hits the second child. And the young man at that table must have looked at these monks for wrongdoing, and didn't know what to say, even the monks hated them.

The elders at that table were already the first-class golden immortals, and the monks of Naimani had a lot of people, and they only had to go all out to greet them.

However, the pair of male nvs who were sitting were in the heart, but also knew that the Mani religion was difficult to deal with, and at the moment, they only swallowed their heads and kept their heads silent.

The lead monk was proud of seeing the elder of the other side apologize to him, and he thought that our Mani religion was really fierce, and he had to swallow his higher-level fairy.

"That's fine," he snorted, and said, "is that your apprentice or son?"

The elder hurriedly said, "It's my apprentice. Next to me is my little nv, Lord Buddha. It's okay."

The lead monk nodded, but made another request, "It was him who spoke, why didn't he see him and apologize? Let him apologize."

The elder smiled bitterly: "Father, you just said it all."

The lead monk rolled his eyes and angered, "My Maniism is about paying attention to what you want, and now I suddenly don't want to forget it anymore."

The elder had no choice but to pull the apprentice. The apprentice was indeed young and vigorous, still struggling for a while, but his master whispered: "Forbearance for a while is calm 1àng Jing, Jia Nan, we ca n’t afford to offend, do n’t look at him to be a golden fairy, but if he is Swear, being a teacher is not an opponent! "

The Mani religion ’s sworn seal is indeed notorious. If you swore, you would raise the level and never die, just like being stared at by a poisonous snake. Anyone should consider it.

"Yes, Buddha, I used to speak a lot. I hope ..."

"Sound louder! Lord Buddha, I can't hear you!" The lead monk yelled arrogantly, and all the Mani monks next to him laughed.

The young man with red eyes called Jia Nan shouted, "Father, I was wrong! I was wrong just now, please forgive Buddha!" ​​After the youth said, tears were left in the blood-red eyes. He would rather fight desperately with this demon than with such humiliation! But the lead monk laughed and changed his mind.

"Are you apologizing like this? Apologize to kneel down, scratch your head, and say a hundred times!" The monks next to Mani also shouted, "Kneel down, scratch your head!"

The elder also felt that the evil monk was too much, and came forward and said, "Father, since you have already apologized, I think this matter is fine."

The lead monk was furious, and stunned the sword in his hands, and said, "You don't have to worry about it? I change my mind again, well, you don't need to apologize if you let it go ..."

The elder was relieved, but listened to the monk and said, "I think your nv looks pretty, and I will sleep with Lord Buddha, so forget it."

"I'll go to your mother!" The boy finally couldn't bear it anymore, and punched the lead monk up.

Suddenly, there was a big 1uàn in the hall, and the monks screamed, and killed by raising their swords.

Over here. Wu Yong couldn't bear it anymore, and said angrily, "Sir, these evil monks are really deceiving people too much. If you don't kill these demons today, I will never stare at Wu Yong!"

Kuang Peng couldn't look down, his eyes were cold, and he said, "These monks are no longer human. In my opinion, it would be better to kill them all or arrest them all! This can also prevent the news from leaking!"

These monks are indeed hateful. Even if they die, Ye Kong will not give a little sympathy, they are ready to order, but they feel a strong immortal knowledge spreading over the world!

That immortal knowledge was very powerful, and even Ye Kong and others were suppressed, and those monks were Jinxian Xiuwei. When they felt the powerful immortality, they stopped and looked back ... I saw the source of the immortality, which turned out to be the hall In the corner, a skinny old man holding a huqin.

The stewardess who stood with Ye Kong and others could see clearly, and was shocked: "Why the old Lin, who plays the violin, has such a strong sense of immortality!"

Kuang Peng busy asking why. Li Guanshi said: "Uncle Lin is our violinist, and I don't know how many years. He usually earns money for others' alms. Why is he a fairy?"

That old man is not only a fairy, but also a very powerful fairy! Between words, the momentum has soared to an extreme! When I look at him again, he is already a middle Luo Tianxian fairy! They are even higher than Ye Kong!

Wu Yong was shocked: "The person who sells cakes doesn't expect you to have an expert here!"

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The uncle Lin soared so strongly that he stood up with Hu Qin. He has become the focus of everyone, but without any tension, he is indeed an expert at first glance.

Uncle Lin didn't care about the others, so he came to Ye Kong and others to perform a Buddhist ceremony, "Amitabha."

Ye Kong returned to a Buddhist ceremony. After listening to Uncle Lin asking Wu Yong, "donor, I don't know what it means to sell cake?"

Wu Yong only knew to learn, but he was puzzled. Ye Kong said: "It's our hometown who sells cakes. Well, a deity ... in Shimoyeno, I don't know the seniors ..."

Uncle Lin said: "Old man Lin Mingzhi."

Everyone was stunned, Ye Kong was also stunned, wondering: "But Master Lin Mingzhi, one of the three masters of Mani religion?"

Uncle Lin nodded, but Wu Yong didn't believe it. "It's true. Why aren't you bald, not a monk, or even a shackle?"

Lin Mingzhi said: "Everyone who sells cakes can become a god. Why can't it be Lin Mingzhi who plays the piano?"