Chapter 461: A monk in Du'e Mountain

Style: Fantasy Author: Three high playersWords: 2149Update Time: 24/01/12 20:58:35
Lan Zou and Lan Mian came forward at this time. As soon as they approached, they were bounced back by the terrifying energy. This energy alone caused some minor injuries to the two of them.

"My lord, are you okay?" Lan Zou asked after looking Daolin up and down.

"I'm fine, but I look a little embarrassed now." Dolin pointed at himself with a wry smile. Only then did the two of them notice how Doolin was dressed. He was covered in rags.

"Let's go back first. The area around here is in ruins." Dolin sighed and looked up at the completely disappeared woods and the surrounding houses that were razed to ruins.

"What should he do?" Jijiu asked at this time, his finger pointing at Ye Guangxian who was being dragged by Daolin.

"I don't know, should I kill him?" Dolin said, scratching his head in frustration.

"A lot of houses have collapsed around here. The three of us just took a quick look around and found no one dead. Only a few people were injured. I wonder if this can be considered good news?" Jijiu whispered.

Daolin nodded. Just now he was just thinking about killing Ye Guangxian, so his attack was a little too heavy. Looking back now, he was a little scared. He didn't want to lose his life because of the ordinary people he harmed.

Lan Zou took Ye Guangxian from Daolin's hand. Both he and Lan Mian looked like they wanted to eat him alive.

"Don't kill him yet, it's still useful if you keep it!" Daolin looked at Lan Zou and Lan Mian and said with a smile.

"Don't worry, Lord, we won't mess around." After Lan Zou said that, he punched Ye Guangxian twice in the mouth.

As they were preparing to return, Qinjiu suddenly pulled Dowling.

"What's wrong?" Dolin asked in confusion.

"I'm afraid this matter isn't over yet!" Jijiu whispered.

Upon hearing this, Daolin glanced around and found nothing wrong.

"Don't you think there is such a big commotion? Even if the Shangzhou County Guards don't come, the people around you still have to come out to see the excitement." Jiejiu explained in a low voice.

When Daolin heard Jijiu say this, his pupils shrank suddenly. Jijiu was right. Whether it was common people, guardsmen, or other warriors coming over, it was a normal phenomenon, but none of these should be normal phenomena. Even the owner of the collapsed house did not come forward to ask for compensation.

Although there are rich people living around here, no matter how generous they are, they can't just watch their home being damaged and not get angry.

At this moment, the sound of heavy objects hitting the ground came from far away. Daolin and the others looked and saw an old monk with long white eyebrows walking towards the street in the distance. The old monk stood beside him. Also following was a young man with fine features, and the hammering sound was the sound of the Zen staff in the old monk's hand hitting the ground.

"Amitabha, Baimei, who is crossing Eshan Mountain south of Lao Na City." Zen Master Baimei thrust his Zen staff hard into the ground, and then said to Daolin and the others with their hands clasped together.

Jijiu, who looked confused, also returned the salute.

"Disciple, if you have anything to say, just tell this benefactor. The benefactor of Lao Na Temple is a person who understands right and wrong." Zen Master Baimei gently patted the shoulder of the young man next to him and said.

The young man nodded, then walked forward past Zen Master Baimei, and did not stop until he was ten steps away from Daolin.

"Him! I want to take him away!" The young man pointed at Ye Guangxian who was dragged on the ground.

Dolin frowned and looked at the young man, then he picked his ears and said, "Why did you take him away?"

"Because he is my servant, I will not allow others to treat him like this." The young man said arrogantly.

Daolin tilted his head and looked at Zen Master Baimei in the distance and asked, "Master Baimei, right? You brought him here because you wanted him to speak to me in a tone of voice?"

Zen Master Baimei stood with his hands clasped in front of his chest, then a smile appeared on his lips and he lowered his head slightly.

When Daolin saw Zen Master Baimei's expression, he didn't know what he wanted to do. Is bowing his head an apology or ignoring what the young man did?

The young man seemed too lazy to talk to Daolin and took a few steps forward, bending down to catch Ye Guangxian.

"Back off!" Lan Zou and Lan Mian staggered and stood in front of the young man, blocking the young man's outstretched hand with their bodies.

"Do you want to die?" The young man's glare was full of anger, and his tone became colder.

Daolin burst out laughing. He grabbed the young man on the back, picked him up and threw him towards Zen Master Baimei.

Daolin originally thought that Zen Master Baimei would take over the young man, but who knew that Zen Master Baimei had no intention of moving at all. The young man's body passed over Zen Master Baimei's head, and after his feet landed on the ground, he staggered back a few steps in an extremely embarrassed manner.

"I am restless and restless, will I be okay in the future?" Zen Master Baimei said, still lowering his head slightly.

I don't know if this was meant for the young man or for Dolin.

"Qian Yuan knows it. It won't happen next time." The young man said, bowing deeply to the back of Zen Master Baimei.

Zen Master Baimei nodded slightly when he heard this, then raised his head and looked at Daolin.

"This benefactor, the person you captured has some connection with Lao Na. I wonder if I can return him to Lao Na. After he returns, Lao Na will strengthen his education." Zen Master Baimei once again clasped his hands and said to Daolin.

Daolin looked at Zen Master Baimei, then looked back at Ye Guangxian, only to see Ye Guangxian looking at him with a cold face.

"This guy is not a good guy. He has practiced Buddhism, but he behaves viciously..."

Zen Master Baimei suddenly raised a hand to stop Daolin, which made Daolin very angry when he was halfway speaking.

"The vicious people mentioned by the donor were also taught by me. The donor said this. Can I think that the donor is talking about Lao Na?" Zen Master Baimei said with a plain face, but in the ears of Daolin and the others, it was shocking. My heart felt cold.

"Master, with your help, my disciple will feel at ease." The young man said respectfully behind Zen Master Baimei. He became a disciple of Zen Master Baimei at the age of five and learned skills along the way. Now more than twenty years have passed, and he is very fond of this monk. It is respect, and the master monk also loves him very much.

Hearing the young man's words, Zen Master Baimei nodded, and without any warning, he floated up and rushed towards Daolin.

Daolin glanced out of the corner of his eye, raised his hand to push Jijiu away, and then punched Zen Master Baimei.

When the fists and palms collided, Zen Master Baimei felt a huge force spreading from his palms to his arms. He quickly used the force to somersault backwards, flicking his sleeves and robes in the air to remove the force.

Daolin knew that the real master was coming, so he chased after him without stopping.

As soon as Zen Master Baimei landed, he saw Daolin's fist coming, and he quickly pushed it out with both palms.

"Bang..." Zen Master Baimei was beaten so hard that he retreated repeatedly, leaving footprints on the stone floor with every step he took.

"It is true that a hero comes from a young age. The donor has such strength at such a young age. I admire him." Zen Master Baimei took a deep breath to steady himself and said with a smile.

"Who is your Excellency?" Daolin looked at the old monk expressionlessly and asked.

"Lao Na just said that the monks are crossing Mount E in the south of the city."