Chapter 142: Holy Monk (3)

Master Hu without a sword is like a tiger without teeth.

He stopped talking and acting cool. He looked around and saw that no one had noticed that he had just lost face. He quietly put down his hand, strolled and rushed upstairs.

The reason why Master Hu could stay in the martial arts world for so long without playing ball was not only because he was good at swordplay, but also because he could bend and stretch.

What should he do if he can't beat them?

Ask for help!

"Master! There is a troublemaker downstairs. Please go and save him!"

The monk sitting by the window closed his eyes and said nothing, which made it clear that he didn't care about this matter.

However, even though he didn't care, this gorgeous and shiny appearance still attracted the attention of a group of people downstairs.

Those people whose children were taken away and were crying and begging, didn't know who accidentally looked up and saw the monk who looked very otherworldly in the sun, and who was still calm and closed his eyes despite the chaos below.

As mentioned before, Master Shi Heng has a very good appearance, with a white face, beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and the shape and size of his facial features are just right.

Others sitting silently is boring, but Master Shi Heng sitting like this is confident.

In this world full of chivalry, ordinary people have long been accustomed to the knights who jump out to help when the evil appears.

And now, they obviously regard the monk upstairs as a knight.

The eyes of the group of people below suddenly lit up, as if they saw the Buddha descending to the world, and they knelt on the ground with a plop.

"Master! Please help me!"

Young Master Hu, who always stood up to feel the treatment of the people crying for him, scratched his head in confusion.

Is it really a problem of appearance?

He was thinking at an inappropriate time here, and the evil man who caught the baby below was also attracted by the people's call for help. He looked up and his expression became ferocious.

"Bald donkey, which old monk are you from? How dare you offend me, Grandpa!"

Young Master Hu: ... Wait, Master Shi Heng didn't say anything from beginning to end!

However, the evil man didn't need the monk above to speak at all. He just wanted to catch two people to kill. As for whether this person was a child or a passing monk, it was enough to kill him.

Thinking of this, the evil man went upstairs with the crying baby in his hand and kicked the door open.

"Old bald donkey, today Grandpa must let you, an old guy..."

He looked at the young and handsome face of the monk who turned to look at him, and was stuck for a moment.

The world is dangerous. Generally, temples will not let young monks walk out, so as not to be caught by some female devil to practice some evil skills. Therefore, most of the monks who come out are old and have deep skills.

The evil man just saw the back of the head and monk's clothes below, and he thought it was an old monk.

Who would have thought that there is such a good-looking and young monk in the world.

Master Hu looked at the stuck villain and dubbed him in his heart.

This is really embarrassing.

To travel the world, you need to be thick-skinned.

The villain quickly forgot what happened before and pointed at the young monk in front of him with a grin: "Little bald donkey, do you want to take care of my business?"

"Tell me your name, otherwise I will kill someone without knowing who died."

Lin Shiheng stood up slowly with a calm face.

"Amitabha."

"My name is Shiheng, I haven't asked the donor yet?"

"Shiheng?"

The villain frowned and felt that the name sounded familiar.

Master Hu, who was completely ignored, also felt that he sounded familiar.

Look at his appearance.

Squinting eyes, sausage mouth, upturned nose, protruding ears, wild hairstyle and dark skin color, and the hard hair on the legs that can be used as needles.

If you have seen this look once, it will be difficult to forget it.

Master Hu stood there in confusion for a long time, and finally remembered.

"Aren't you the human trafficker from a few years ago!!"

At that time, he was a rookie, and he was determined to save the people of the world. He walked around with a sword on his back. When he came to this city, he happened to hear that a child in the city was robbed. He immediately ambushed and searched for a long time. He didn't eat or drink for two days before he found the thieves' lair.

At that time, he beat all the thieves and handed them over to the government. Only the leader was a strong martial artist. Thinking of the children, Master Hu couldn't catch up with him.

The leader looked so unique, and Master Hu was good at painting. He immediately drew a picture of the character and handed it to the government, and told the people that he was from Hu Yu Villa. If the thief dared to do evil again, they could go to Hu Yu Villa for help.

This was one of the most impressive moments among his nearly 100 times of being righteous and punishing evil and supporting good. In addition to the distinctive appearance of the evildoer, the simple people who wanted to erect a longevity monument for him also left a deep impression on Master Hu.

Unexpectedly, after several years, this human trafficker is still alive.

Moreover, he dared to come out and do evil.

Young Master Hu was so angry that his teeth itched. He thought that although Master Shi Heng liked to exploit people a little, he still had a clear position on good and evil. In addition, they had fought a few years ago, and this villain was no match for him. He immediately became bolder and stood in front of the villain.

"Hey! Grandson! Do you still recognize your Grandpa Hu!!"

The villain looked at the monk with a fierce smile, and didn't even look at Young Master Hu who jumped in front of him.

Young Master Hu: "..."

He felt a little embarrassed, and quickly coughed again: "Grandson! I let you escape a few years ago, but I didn't expect you..."

"Oh! I remember, you are the bald donkey who persuaded evil to do good in the world!"

The villain didn't even look at Young Master Hu, with a look of sudden enlightenment on his face, and then he smiled fiercely again.

"Tsk tsk tsk, little monk, you don't look like you've suffered much. How did you trick the five evil tigers into the government? Tell me in detail. If I'm happy, I can leave you with a whole body."

Young Master Hu walked up to the evil man in a daze and waved his hand at him: "Grandson?!"

The evil man was still talking: "I heard that Tang Monk's meat is very delicious. I wonder if your meat is as good as Tang Monk's."

"Can you really not see me?"

"Hey!"

Young Master Hu glanced at the evil man who seemed to be blind, and then looked at the child who was thrown on the ground by him and couldn't even cry, and quietly squatted beside the child.

The child looked good, about six or seven years old, his hands were just broken, and he was lying on the ground weakly.

Seeing a pair of feet appearing in front of him, he raised his head and saw Master Hu, his eyes lit up: "Brother Hu..."

"What the hell! Can that guy surnamed Hu come to save you?!"

The villain in front of him didn't even turn his head, and directly responded fiercely, and looked at the monk standing in front of him with ill intentions: "You look pretty good, I have a sister, why don't I take you back, you can be a servant to serve her and provide her with fun."

"Amitabha."

Lin Shiheng clasped his hands together and smiled at the villain in front of him.

"Donor, are you willing to give up evil and do good?"

"Give up your ass! I don't know how happy I am, why should I give up evil and do good!"

The monk didn't care about his swear words, lowered his eyebrows and smiled, and put his hands on the table beside him.

In an instant, the table turned into ashes.

The villain who was still smiling smugly just now: "..."

——Gudong.

He swallowed his saliva, became weak, and stepped back subconsciously as he looked at the monk who was walking towards him with a smile.

"I told you not to mess around. I have a little baby in my hand. If you dare to mess around, I will kill her. I..."

nbsThe villain said as he turned back to take the hostage, but he only saw the empty ground.

Where is the hostage? ?

Young Master Hu was holding the child and leaning against Lin Shiheng.

The villain raised his eyes.

He saw this scene.

The monk's face was as white as jade, and there was no sadness or joy in his eyes, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised, revealing a smile that he thought was very creepy.

Behind the monk, the child whose hands and feet were broken by him was floating in the air, looking at him hatefully.

"Oh my god! Ghost!!!"

Young Master Hu held the child and looked at the arrogant villain who ran away with a look of lunatics.

He muttered to the monk: "Master, what's wrong with the people in the Jianghu? They are all weirder than each other."

The villain ran very fast. He was good at Qinggong, otherwise he would not have escaped from Master Hu's sword a few years ago. He ran to the river.

As long as he got on the boat, he would still have the sky high for birds to fly and the sea wide for fish to jump.

However, when he arrived at the river, he didn't see the boat.

But fortunately, he ran fast, and the pursuers would not come for a while, so he just had to wait a little longer.

"Amitabha."

The next second, a compassionate Buddhist chant sounded behind the villain.

The villain froze, trembling, and turned around.

But he saw a monk in white clothes in front of him, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, without sadness or joy.

"Donor, the sea of ​​suffering is endless..."

"Bullshit!!"

"What endless sea of ​​suffering? This is all made up by you bald asses to scare people! Even if I have done all kinds of evil things, so what? ! ! The facts have proved that good people don't live long, and bad people live for thousands of years. Look at the young master Hu of Hu Yu Villa. He was so glorious a few years ago, but what happened? There is no karma in this world! What about the underworld calculating merits and demerits? It's all fake!"

As he said, he suddenly thought of something and smiled smugly.

"I remembered that you bald asses can't kill, right? You still have to rely on us to make a name for yourself. Even if you catch me, you won't kill me, but send me to the government to persuade us to be good. To tell you the truth, I have at least dozens of lives on my hands. What can you do? You people, just wait, wait for me to escape, and slaughter all the monks and temples in the world!"

"Amitabha, donor, you are thinking about something else."

Lin Shiheng chanted a Buddhist name, his voice neither happy nor sad: "I don't think I have the ability to save all the evil people in the world."

"Then what a great wish you have!"

The white-robed monk smiled lightly: "Although I don't have the ability, maybe the King of Hell can."

"Saving all the evil people in the world is the business of the King of Hell. I am just kind and send you to see the King of Hell."

The evil man was startled and turned around suddenly.

"What do you mean? Aren't you a monk? How can a monk kill?"

When Master Hu arrived, he happened to see Lin Shiheng smiling at the evil man facing him.

"Donor, the sea of ​​suffering is endless, turn back and you will be on the shore."

After saying that, the monk on the shore kicked the evil man opposite into the sea of ​​suffering.

"Amitabha."

"Since the donor is sinking in the sea of ​​suffering, I can do nothing."

Looking at the evil man struggling in the water and calling for help, the white-robed monk seemed to have some enlightenment. He lowered his head, fiddled with the beads on his body, and smiled with compassion.

"As long as I am sincere, no matter how evil a person is, there will be a day when they can be moved."

——"Help... Guru."

The monk stood on the edge of the river that had returned to calm again and smiled with emotion.

"I feel the donor's good heart."

"When you get down there, you must practice good deeds."