Lin Li hurriedly covered his head and ran away. Who made Miaoming's seniority bigger? He couldn't fight back, even though he had the ability to fight hundreds of Miaoming now.

This is the insurmountable gap between immortals and mortals.

Miaoming still couldn't relieve his hatred, jumped off the bed, chased Lin Li and beat him, yelling fiercely while beating, "Do you know if monks don't lie?"

However, Lin Li was not idle either. He often used his magic power to place the table, chairs and benches under Miaoming's feet, making Miaoming always throw a dog to bite the mud.

During the ten years in Shaogang Temple, Lin Like was bullied by this Miaoming a lot.

No, the monks in the entire servitude ward will be bullied by Miaoming.

After a while, Miaoming was tired and sat on a stool and poured water for himself.

Lin Li looked at the yellow talismans densely packed in the room and said in amazement: "Uncle Master, you are such a genius."

In fact, Miaoming could not draw any talismans. He wrote a few words on the yellow paper all over the room - Amitabha Buddha, Buddha bless him, monsters should not eat me!

Every word is a talisman. If you don’t look carefully, you can’t tell what Miaoming wrote.

"I didn't sleep all night last night, are you exhausted?" Lin Li asked with a smile, looking at Miaoming with dark circles.

Miaoming muttered angrily: "You are so embarrassed to say that? I've fallen into trouble this time. I can't beat the monsters. Now I'll bring you such a scoundrel. I'll definitely die. I can only hope that the monsters will not come tonight."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Li's face suddenly changed.

Miaoming's teacup immediately fell to the ground, "No... it's not such a coincidence, right?"

roar!!!

A huge hoarse roar suddenly exploded over Molan Village.
Chapter completed!