Chapter 485 The Protagonist Template (Fourth!)

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struggle,

wrestling,

stalemate,

The courage to try despite knowing failure,

Even in the heart-piercing pain, the fortitude to move forward,

The failure of the plan to kill the three corpses, on the contrary, nourished that person's progress, and made the worry in Ying Gou's heart even heavier.

No,

He will not think that he is worried,

Nor will he admit that he is in decline,

He is supreme,

is omnipotent,

at this point,

He has always been convinced that

Be sure!

However,

This doesn't affect his integrity.

In the countless false reincarnations and many lives in the past, it is not that there have been no accidents, but they have generally remained stable.

this life,

Everything seems to have gone into a deviation,

First, the sister-in-law's almost crazy arrangement,

Immediately, Zhou Ze's identity changed,

Coupled with the legacy left by Lord Taishan,

All kinds of coincidences or non-coincidences,

Let the watchdog of this world,

They are constantly running towards an out-of-control rhythm!

Walking the dog without pulling the dog is like walking the dog with the dog

Who is a dog and who is a person depends on whose hand the leash is held in.

Since this time,

Win hook slowly has a feeling,

It was as if he was beginning to be constrained by Boss Zhou in many ways.

his dignity,

his pride,

his glory,

Never allow yourself to become a vicious dog in the hands of others,

no way!

An extremely painful howl continuously came from Zhou Ze's throat,

this,

It's his attitude!

Bai Yingying knelt beside her, crying with distress;

The dark girl lay on one side with a dazed expression of fright.

Only Zhou Ze himself is still continuing this game,

Fight against yourself and yourself!

However,

at this time,

Under the billboard with a hole knocked out obliquely,

There was a sound of metal clashing,

Someone stumbled and stood up amidst the rubble.

Under the night, it looked very abrupt.

The white practice uniform was stained with rich blood at this time, and it was very dirty. The top of the head was not very beautiful, and there were several large blood bags, which made people look very panicked.

actually,

In the beginning, although the scarlet-headed monk had a bad image on the top of his head, he still had a certain smell when he yelled "Buddha's name" in cassock. After all, he was a really eminent monk.

And now,

It really has no image.

"Hoo...………………………………………"

The scarlet-headed monk kept breathing heavily,

His left cheek was swollen high,

This was just drawn by Zhou Ze,

I guess there are not many teeth left.

Zhou Ze just broke the flower with his hands. Although the little black girl is not the one that is very delicate, but someone who can discount the two legs of a little girl before poisoning her is definitely not compatible with "mercy and soft hands" side.

so,

When I slapped the monk with a scarlet head,

Zhou Ze didn't hold back,

He felt that the monk should have been beaten to death by himself.

Who knew this monk could be like this,

Head iron!

When he saw the monk with the scarlet head coming out,

Zhou Ze also silently stopped his "self-mutilation", twisted his neck slightly, covered the wound on his chest with one hand, and pressed back.

The wound is scabbing over and the bleeding is not continuing.

previously,

The lame-headed monk was able to suppress Bai Yingying with his physical strength,

at the moment,

Even under Zhou Ze's blow,

and stand up again,

This is like Xiaoqiang's vitality,

It's shocking.

take a beating,

Means to live long!

"puff!"

The scarlet-headed monk spat out a mouthful of blood,

There are a few broken teeth in it,

There are even some unknown pieces.

He straightened his neck,

Stubbornly maintaining his shaky figure,

Like a proud big cock!

The swarthy girl was lying on the ground. At this time, the chains on her body had not dissipated, so she could only turn her head and look at the scarlet monk who was swaying towards him step by step.

do not know why,

She suddenly had a feeling of being shocked.

this monk,

Although it is full of fallacies,

Although I like to be a smiling tiger,

Although the thieves like to be careful when doing things,

but,

Why didn't I find out before,

he can

so ugly?

Yes,

at this time,

The dark girl didn't think it was brave and admirable for the skinny-headed monk to continue to walk out.

You are so crazy,

You just obediently pretend to be dead under the billboard.

You think this is a TV show,

Still cheating the corpse to stiffen up!

Afraid that I have no role to play, come out to grab the show, right?

After dying once, I feel that death is not exciting enough.

Do you want the director to do it all over again?

Wouldn't it be nice if you let this elder brother commit suicide in peace of mind?

wrong,

wrong,

He committed suicide who will detoxify me!

The dark girl was caught in the entanglement of herself, and he, who was extremely weak under the serious injury, seemed to have even become dull in thinking at this moment.

The scarlet-headed monk walked to a distance of only 20 meters from Zhou Ze.

he grinned,

seems to be laughing,

But the swollen cheeks and the gums with few teeth left,

Makes it look like he's crying.

"You shrink,

You are rough and rough, and there are no Buddhas around you;

That poor forest,

today,

Let you see four see four,

What four true Buddhas! "

I lost many teeth, and my face was swollen like this,

There is also a leak when speaking,

But the scarlet-headed monk still insisted on his proud stubbornness.

Zhou Ze looked at him,

Like looking at a zz.

then,

Zhou Ze looked at his palm,

It was because it was blown up by relic last time,

Cause too much loss?

So now a single punch can't kill an ordinary person?

The monk shut his mouth,

But his belly started to bulge up and down,

It seems that he also feels that his voice is not accurate now,

so,

He simply used ventriloquist.

God knows why this monk is so bored that he ran to learn this stuff,

But now it really comes in handy!

The ventriloquist's voice is a little low, but it gives people a sonorous and powerful feeling. Under this dark night, it is even more solemn!

"Buddha, in the heart;

Buddha, at the feet;

Buddha, it is you and me;

Buddha is sentient beings;

All living beings are Buddhas,

Buddha is the piece of pure land under the crowd,

Buddha may not exist,

but when you need,

Buddha is right in front of you.

free,

immeasurable,

The sufferings of the world, countless reincarnations,

in the end,

In one sentence:

My Buddha is merciful! "

The scarlet-headed monk clasped his hands together,

One rose from him,

At this time he,

There is really a kind of spirit that I will go on despite tens of thousands of people!

and,

This time, the Buddha's light rippling from his body was not that pure brightness, but more thick like egg yolk, flowing out like mercury pouring down the ground.

And the monk with a scarlet head standing in the middle of the "egg yolk",

It seemed so sacred and inviolable.

"The Buddha is eternal, the Buddha does not care about time, the Buddha is in the past, the Buddha is in the present, and the Buddha will also be in the future.

Buddha doesn't care about existence,

Buddha does not care about birth and death,

The creatures of the three realms,

I don't know that the Buddha's writings are innumerable,

Because there are Buddhists walking,

to preach the Dharma,

Attract people to watch the Buddha,

today,

poor monk,

Promise Buddha for you! "

The scarlet-headed monk stretched out his hand to touch the top of Zhou Ze's head,

The real Buddha caresses my head,

Lead me into the empty door!

Dharma is boundless,

Rolling Buddha light ripples out,

Rushed towards Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze stood still,

Just calmly looked at the monk in front of him.

but,

Until the monk's hand was about to touch Zhou Ze's hair,

Zhou Ze moved.

When Zhou Ze moved,

The scarlet-headed monk was obviously taken aback,

he,

Can it still move?

Under the pure Buddha light,

He can still move!

Amitabha! Amitabha!

This fucking script is wrong,

The poor monk has exploded,

Super performance ah!

Zhou Ze directly grabbed the scarlet-headed monk's wrist,

Not too much expression,

There is no redundant explanation,

Compared with the splendor of the lame-headed monk just now,

Zhou Ze's simple response was a bit too hurtful,

he,

spit out a word:

"dirty."

Yes,

I think your hands are dirty,

so,

Don't touch my hair.

then,

Swipe!

The mangy monk was thrown into the air like a chicken caught by an eagle,

when falling,

Zhou Ze "boomed" out with a punch!

"boom!"

dull thud,

Mixed with a piercing and scalp-numbing sound of bone cracking,

Biu!

Just sold out,

A monk with a shabby head, who is the protagonist, made a parabolic motion again, and was smashed on the river beach, making a "boom" sound, and the river on the bank was also stirred up in a big circle, causing waves on the river .

The dark girl let out a long sigh of relief,

blinked,

At this moment,

She felt that her policy of non-resistance,

How wise and correct it is.

It's not that I'm too cowardly,

The enemy is too strong and too incomprehensible.

Bai Yingying also let out a long sigh of relief,

No matter how funny and novel the scorpion-headed monk is,

At least let the boss stop the self-harm,

Why is my boss still awake?

boss,

Wake up quickly,

If you don't wake up, your body will be crippled by that person...

However,

Just as Zhou Ze stretched out his hand to reopen the blood scab on his chest,

Before the time comes,

When I can continue to tug at the river for a while,

on the beach,

There was another loud chant:

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, when practicing the deep prajna paramita for a long time, sees that all five aggregates are empty, and overcomes all hardships.

Shariputra, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, and perception of thinking is also the same..."

The dark girl: "Damn it, monk, you fucking can still come?"

Bai Yingying: "The monk is doing well, come on, please wait until the boss wakes up! Otherwise, he will start hurting himself again!"

Zhou Ze's nails had just touched the bloody scab,

had to stop,

at this very moment,

The corners of Zhou Ze's mouth couldn't help twitching,

That stuff,

not dead yet?

Own,

Has it regressed to this point?

Walked a few steps to the side of the road,

Zhou Ze saw on the river beach,

The blood-stained monk with a scarlet head stumbled to his feet again,

this time,

not ventriloquist,

It's not spoken language either,

But the sound of the Buddhist scriptures,

But on this bank, with the sound of the river's turbulent sound,

The scarlet-headed monk raised his hands high,

Crazy like:

"today,

Disciple, please open the empty door,

Please Buddha,

Fallen! "

central river,

Under the moonlight,

It seems that there is really a golden Buddhist gate appearing,

And behind this door,

It seems that there is really a Buddha who is about to push the door out!

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