He threw the monk on his shoulder to the ground with a loud bang, and Ye Qingxuan shook his hand and threw the iron Zen stick of more than 200 kilograms into the corner of the wall.

This is a cave chosen by Ye Qingxuan. It is usually a place where goods are stored in the village. Now it is empty and cleaner than the monk's head.

After chasing into the village building, Ye Qingxuan easily subdued the second village leader Yan Zhengchun. Just as he was about to go back, the monk rushed over. Ye Qingxuan was afraid of hurting Yan Zhengchun, so he decided to fight quickly. The [Dragon Elephant Prajna Achievement] reached its peak and used his body skills to flash behind the monk. [Dragon Elephant Prajna Achievement] plus the ninth level of [Dragon Elephant Prajna Achievement] looked at the back of the monk's head and knocked on the ground with a palm.

With just this palm, even the real clock can be slapped in one go.

The monk flew out like a shell that was fired, breaking several pillars along the way. With a loud bang, he smashed into the depths of the village building. The support columns of the village building were broken in a row. The village building was no longer able to do it at that time, and it was trembling and creaking. Ye Qingxuan left the "Zui Yinyue" behind him, and hurriedly picked up the monk's Zen stick and carried the two people on. As soon as he walked out of the village building, the village building fell to the ground and turned into a ruin.

At this time, Ye Qingxuan threw the monk to the ground. The monk was strong and weighed more than 1.90 meters tall, and he was afraid that he would not weigh more than 300 pounds. The muscle bumps in his body and the size of his tiger back and bear waist were all the weight of his muscles.

Ye Qingxuan scratched his head. He was afraid that his palm would be a little cruel. The monk did not die like this. I don’t know if there were any sequelae after waking up. He was not afraid of being fooled, but he was afraid that he would be in trouble and would be entangled in a lingering manner.

It would be even more troublesome if this great monk was a monk from the Dacheng Temple. The relationship between him and the Dacheng Temple was finally linked, so he could not be irritated by such a small matter.

Ye Qingxuan was hesitating and unable to take care of the attention, but there was a thunderous joy outside. It was obvious that the return of Yue Xin, the leader of the village, gave the bandits a backbone again.

Forget it, it is a blessing or not a disaster, it is a disaster that cannot be avoided.

No matter how he treats Master Dao in the future, Dao is open-minded and open-minded. It is not the little bastard who stabs someone to death with a knife behind his back if he feels threatened. I will let you go and have the ability to seek revenge on Master Dao.

Ye Qingxuan thought it through and felt proud. He squatted down and looked at the monk with big ears and big ears on this aspect with a bear waist. He murmured to himself: "Okay, I'm not cruel enough, and I can't guess whether the monk is a good person. Dao Ye has no scruples to attack bad people, but sending you to the West with such a sword will make you feel a little frustrated. No matter whether you want to avenge your grudges or revenge, you will come directly at Dao Ye..."

After saying that, Ye Qingxuan went up to wake up the monk. Suddenly, he felt something strange. He raised his eyes and said that the monk who should be unconscious had already opened his tiger eyes and looked at him steadily.

"I'll go--"

The monk's eyes flashed before him. The young man in black had retreated ten meters away. His light skills were so high that it was terrifying.

Ye Qingxuan was startled by the monk's sudden awakening, and then he couldn't help but curse himself, feeling that he was really embarrassing, and this sudden incident was still so impatient.

The monk was obviously not hostile, and with his own strength, even if he hit him with one move, the body-protecting magical skill of [Dragon Elephant Prajna Art] was enough to withstand the opponent's attack.

I just blame myself for lack of confidence in the power of [Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung] and was not very adaptable. At the same time, my cowardly life in my previous life has cultivated people into a timid and fearful personality. Although I am not good at kung fu now, I still have some bad mentality in my bones, that is, I am not calm enough, unable to calm down, and not specifying where I am in my heart is to be weak.

Ye Qingxuan lost face and was a little embarrassed. He looked at the monk looking straight at him, and quickly pretended to be deep and said:

"Yeah, monk, are you awake?"

The monk nodded.

Ye Qingxuan felt something was wrong and continued to ask: "Are you okay? Why don't you talk?"

The monk looked a little sad and said, "Lost, lose, embarrassing, people... what's there to say, what's the point..."

Hey, this monk actually has such feelings.

People who know shame are worth making friends, because in addition to being principled, they also have ambition and have their own bottom line. Such people become friends and deserve respect.

"Master, this is all a misunderstanding. I apologize to you. Please forgive me, please..."

The monk suddenly glared at the eyes and shouted, "Lost means losing. Where does the excuse come from? Isn't the one who can't afford to lose? You are a bird man who has good kung fu skills, but you look down on Sajia in your heart?"

A snatch of white robbery made Ye Qingxuan stunned.

"Master, why don't you stutter?" He stuttered a little in shock.

The monk was stunned and then said embarrassedly: "No, there is no way. I had a problem when I was a child. When I was anxious, I said, "I speak smoothly and smoothly, usually... I can't..."

Feelings are a problem that happened when I was a child, and this is actually a mental problem. Banban actually changed it a little, and he said that this problem should have disappeared when he was a teenager. Unexpectedly, this monk looked like he was in his twenties and could not change his stuttering problem.

Ye Qingxuan would not make fun of the monk because of this, but instead held his fists as a courtesy and said, "Master, don't blame me. At that time, I was just thinking about winning, but not thinking about hurting the master. Moreover, the master's body-protecting magic skill is really powerful, and he recovered in such a quick time. I admire him..."

When the monk heard Ye Qingxuan say this, he felt much better. He waved his hand and said, "No, I won't mention it anymore. Wang, bastard, Cai Cai holds grudges... Don't worry..."

Ye Qingxuan laughed. This monk was a sensible person. He was afraid that he would think he would hate him, so he said so clearly.

Ye Qingxuan said solemnly: "It is rare that the master has such a broad mind. Ye Qingxuan, how can he ask what the master calls him..."

Since the other party is a good man worth making friends, there is no need to hide it and say a fake name. Instead, it is better to be straightforward and look free and relaxed.

The great monk put his hands together and bowed in a deep voice: "Poor, poor monk, like, like a flower..."

flowery?

When Ye Qingxuanteng felt that he was hit by a durian, his mind was immediately blank.

Ye Qingxuan and the great monk Ruhua left this "Lianyun Village" a few hours later.

No matter how Yue Xin tried to keep him, Ye Qingxuan insisted on leaving, and even refused to live the night.

In fact, the reason is not Ye Qingxuan, but Monk Ruhua.

It turned out that not long ago, the lost monk found this clan. He originally wanted to inquire about the road, but unfortunately, a great lama from the Tantric Buddhism came to the clan. When he saw Ruhua as a monk from the Chinese clan, he went forward without saying a word and fought hard. As a result, Ruhua was able to get the real fire. With his super powerful body protection skills, he used all the true energy of the Tantric Buddhism lama. Then he was beaten to death by a shovel, and his bones were directly sent to pieces. But in that battle, the monk was really unwilling to let go. There were more than 20 ordinary bandits in the "Lianyun Village" who died under the monk's stick.
Chapter completed!