I, the ascetic monk, walk and trigger global worship
30 Give him a taste of his own medicine

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The young monk glared at Zhang Dewei and said in a tough tone,"

"Why do you care? The mouth is on my body, I can laugh whenever I want.”

"I'm laughing. Law? What a joke."

"Hahaha…"

Hearing the young monk's words, the young monk behind the old monk laughed.

Even so, the old monk did not stop him.

At this moment, Chen Yi ran up and scolded the monks angrily,""It really is a wandering master and a clown in the palace.”

"I, Senior Monk Wu Chen, wear simple clothes and am revered by people. Some of the monks were dressed in bright and beautiful clothes, but no one paid attention to them.”

"Other than asking the tourists to pay more incense money, he sells Buddha beads and bracelets in the temple.”

"I call this kind of monk Xiao Chou.”

After she finished speaking, Chen Yi ran to Xu Tian's side and helped him down.

The young monk came up to stop Chen Yi.

He glared at Chen Yi angrily." There's only this old monk and us here. You keep saying that there's a monk. Who are you talking about?"”

"Who do you care who I'm talking about? I have a mouth, so I can say whatever I want.”

He likes to give others a taste of their own medicine.

Chen Yi's words rendered the young monk speechless. He was so angry that his face turned red.

At this moment, the old monk finally spoke. He said,""Hui Kong, don't lower yourself to their level.”

"Yes, Master." The young monk turned around and said,""If this kind of person can be called an eminent monk, then wouldn't my master be a Buddha?”

"You…"

Chen Yi wanted to speak, but Xu Tian interrupted her. Xu Tian smiled and said calmly,""You're about to meet the King of Hell, what are you fighting for?”

The old monk was not angry at Chen Yi for calling him a clown.

The old monk was not angry when Chen Yi said that he would only ask tourists to donate incense money, sell Buddha beads, and bracelet.

However, when Xu Tian said that he was about to meet the King of Hell, the old monk instantly became angry.

"You're already so old," he said."How can you curse someone to death?”

"Your breathing is uneven, and the frequency of your breathing is too fast. It's light and heavy at times.”

"Last time, I saw someone in Qiongzhu Temple who was in the same situation as you. However, not long after, he died.”

"Don't you know if I cursed you or not?”

As soon as he said that, the old monk's body trembled.

He muttered in his heart, A few months ago, someone from Qiongzhu Temple died. That person was the abbot of Qiongzhu Temple, Master Wu Jing.”

"This old monk actually said that he was at Qiongzhu Temple…Wait, I heard that the abbot of Qiongzhu Temple, Master Wu Jing, passed away with an eminent monk."

"Could this old monk be that eminent monk?”

"But this old monk in front of us looks thin and old, and his clothes are tattered. He doesn't look like an eminent monk.”

The old monk looked at Xu Tian again. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and blamed himself.

"I'm really old and muddle-headed. You can still know my physical condition from so far away. Even if you're not a divine monk, you're at least an accomplished monk.”

"How muddle-headed."

Thinking of this, the old monk's expression instantly changed.

"I'm ignorant and offended you, senior monk. Please forgive me."”

The old monk's disciples were all shocked.

What happened to Master? He actually called himself a little monk.

Could it be that this old monk in tattered clothes was really an eminent monk?

No way, how could an eminent monk dress so shabbily?

The abbot of Yuantong Temple, the abbot of Qiongzhu Temple... Which eminent monk was not wearing a kasaya and holding a golden staff?

Those young monks had a series of questions in their hearts.

Especially the young monk called Hui Kong, who looked at his master in a daze.

His expression seemed to be saying,"Master, what are you talking about?"

However, they were too young and did not know the fear of death.

For a Survival mission. desire For people with high hopes, money, dignity, power…none of them were important.

The most important thing was…to survive.

Then, the old monk's actions made Hui Kong's jaw drop in shock.

The old monk's figure flashed and he knelt on the grass."Please save me, senior monk."

"Master."

When the old monk knelt down, his disciples shouted in unison.

The young monk Hui Kong reached out to support his master, but he was pushed away by the old monk.

Seeing that Xu Tian was silent, the old monk said,""Monks are merciful. You won't leave me in the lurch just because I offended you, right?”

"Besides, saving a life is better than building a seven-storied pagoda. Senior monk, please save me.”

……

"Wasn't this old monk very awesome just now?”

"Old monk, where's your Bull Force?”

"Now you know how to call me an eminent monk. What did you do just now?"

"If you kneel, if you kneel for ten days to half a month, I, Senior Monk Wu Chen, will not bring you along.”

"Asking that disciple of his to kneel down as well, that's too arrogant.”

"Yes, yes, yes…extremely arrogant."

"If I was here, I would have punched him twice to show him respect.”

"Should I say it or not, I felt so good watching this kneeling.”

"Yeah, it feels so good ~~"

"Previous poster, there's something wrong with you.”

"What's so good about an old monk? Sister Chen Yi is the one who looks good.”

"I thought I was the only one looking at Sister Chen Yi. Now, I can watch it openly.”

"My wife, Chen Yi, has embarrassed herself (dog head).”

"Previous poster, your love rival is furious when he meets you. Don't say anything.”

In Zhang Dewei's live broadcast room, the bullet screen was flying everywhere. It was very intense.

After the old monk finished speaking, Xu Tian still did not speak. The old monk panicked.

He raised his head to look at his disciple Hui Kong and ordered,"Hui Kong, kneel."

The young monk Hui Kong exclaimed in surprise.

"Kneel down."

The old monk ordered. However, looking at Xu Tian who was dressed in rags, he really did not want to kneel.

At this moment, the old monk muttered softly,""Do you still want to be a host?"

The young monk Hui Kong knelt down without hesitation and said,""Senior monk, I was rude just now. Please forgive me.”

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Kneel, evaluation votes, monthly votes.

Kneel, evaluation votes, monthly votes.

Kneel, evaluation votes, monthly votes.

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