Chapter 1619: The World Is All Bald

"Master Wu, since you don't want to kill us, why don't you let us go, stay on the line, see you in the future." Someone from the Peacock tribe shouted, wanting to take the opportunity to ask Xia Ping to release himself, in order to avoid hostility, he also Respect the opponent's martial arts master.

"Yes, if you release us, I can swear to God that I will never come to trouble you in my life, and I will retreat when I meet you." The bear clan and others swear to God that they want to use a poisonous oath to come to An Xiaping heart of.

But for them, swearing is as simple as drinking water, and when they escape, they turn their faces immediately.

Of course, in order to abide by the agreement, they will definitely not do it, but whoever said that they can't ask for help, immediately called the elders of the clan to take action, and cut this damn bald donkey into eight pieces to avenge the snow.

"Why in such a hurry."

Xia Ping waved his hand: "Although there are a lot of poor monks and their stomachs can punt a boat, they have forgiven you long ago, but the death penalty can be avoided, and there is no escape from living crimes, understand?"

"What, what are you trying to do?" Peacock and other elites suddenly felt a little bad. According to this bastard's method, how could they be so easy to beg for good.

"Do you know why the poor monk can be so strong? Can you beat you so much alone?"

Xia Ping asked a question first.

"Why? Is it a magic weapon, a practice method, comprehension, aptitude, or something else?" Peacock and other elites were also curious. Although they were not reconciled, they had to admit the horror of Xia Ping's strength.

You must know that most of them are cultivators of the True Realm. Facing a small Golden Core Realm, it is only right to capture them. Who would have thought that this monk is so perverted, so arrogant and outrageous, that he is not a human at all.

To be honest, they were also curious about how this Wu Wudi became so powerful. If they could also know a thing or two, it might be of great benefit.

All of them perked up their ears, wanting to hear what Xia Ping had to say.

"No, these are not the main reasons. The reason why I am so strong is because I am bald."

Xia Ping said seriously.

bald? !

The elites such as the Peacock tribe are all stunned. Looking at Xia Ping, they don't know what to say. What kind of bullshit is this? Could it be that they can be coaxed at will when they are three-year-old children? !

"The poor monk will tell you a truth in the world. Only by being bald can you become strong. This is the eternal truth of the universe. If you are not bald, you cannot be strong."

Xia Ping sighed in the sky: "The reason why you are so weak is because you have hair on your body, and each hair represents a strand of trouble. The Buddha said that there are three thousand trouble threads, and a thread is better than a thread.

With so many hairs and so many troubles on the body, it is like carrying a big mountain on the body, walking is difficult, and the heart is tired everywhere, how can I cultivate to be strong.

If you can shave the hair on your body, then you will eradicate three thousand troubles, throw away all your worries, and make your heart in an ethereal state, so that no matter what you do, you will get twice the result with half the effort. "

His face was holy, like an enlightened monk.

"fart!"

A warrior of the Fire Bear clan yelled: "Who doesn't know that you Arhats are born bald, but few are as strong as you. You are lying, and who would believe your nonsense."

I think it is a handsome Huo Xiong guy, with red hair that glows. With this beautiful hair, I don't know how many little Huo Xiong girls have been seduced.

If it is bald, without this hair, will it still be able to pick up girls in the future, or is it still a handsome bear clan boy? ! Which female bear would fancy a bear without fur.

"Amitabha, the donor is wearing a portrait, his body is just a skin, and after death, he is just a pile of bones."

Xia Pingdao: "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva once swore a great vow - if hell is not empty, he vowed not to become a Buddha, and a poor monk is invincible and talented, and he also swore a great vow - the world is bald, and he vowed not to become a Buddha.

If everyone is bald, people will not judge people by their appearance, and only then will they reveal their original appearance, and will be able to meet frankly and understand each other. A bald world is a world of true love and peace.

"

He was impassioned and described his ambitions.

"Go, go non-stop, I won't die bald."

"Shameless bald donkey, don't show off here."

"If you want to be bald, you just need to be bald, so why force others to be difficult."

The Peacocks and others have all slapped Xia Ping, and they have never seen such a shameless bald donkey. It doesn't matter if you are bald, and all the creatures in the universe are bald with him. It is simply a psychopath, who wants to take revenge on the society. kind.

"It seems that the donors haven't fully realized it yet. Forget it, the poor monk has already known this, so I'll help you once. After all, whoever will go to hell will go to hell."

Xia Ping's eyes showed a ferocious light.

"Stop, bald donkey, stop me."

"I'm a fire bear clan warrior, don't you think I have no hair? Who doesn't know that my fire bear clan's rudeness is because of a lot of hair."

"Devil, this bald donkey is a devil, do you know that I am a peacock family, does a peacock have no feathers or a peacock? It's purely a bird without hair, a dead bald donkey, I fought with you."

"Help, is there anyone to stop this demon? My antelope can't be plucked. Is a hairless antelope still an antelope? It's too much, and killing people is just a no-brainer."

"Wu Wudi, my water tiger clan and you are inseparable, God kills me, my tail was cut off by this bastard, just because there is a little hair on the tail, it is inhuman."

The elites of the Western Universe screamed in agony and their faces turned green. They were all tough guys. Even if they were severely tortured, they would not frown or shed half a tear.

But being shaved off, they wailed, feeling that life was better than death, as if they had been defiled by others, their chastity was gone, and the sorrow was no greater than death of the heart.

When Qingluan and Tu Linglong saw this scene, they felt that Xia Ping was too cruel. Those who saw it were really sad, and those who heard it shed tears.

Looking at the peacock warriors, they were originally full of colorful feathers, extremely dazzling, known as the nobles among birds, and they could feel their nobility from ten miles away, aloof and beautiful.

Now, all the feathers of the bird are gone, and the whole thing is as miserable as a vulture.

Looking at the Fire Bear warriors, they were originally red hairs all over their bodies, burning like flames, as bright as fireworks, majestic and terrifying.

But now, all the hair on the body is gone, and everyone is curled up, shameless, worse than a bear, just like a mangy bear.

The worst is the Antelope warriors. Originally, their selling point was smooth and clean white hair, like the lotus on the snow mountain, high above and extremely holy.

Every step of the way, the hair flew up, as if washed and rejoice, smooth and supple.

But now it's all gone. It's just roasted antelope, depilated chickens, and rejoice. It's estimated that no shampoo will work now.

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