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Chapter 611 Offended the abbot and still want to leave? Get it for me!(1/2)

Old Man Li won the game.

Winning the head.

What are the four and eighteen arhats who are lucky to catch the moon in the sea?

What do you think of yourself?

He has never made so many big names in his life.

So much so that he grabbed Cheng Fan's arm tightly and begged him to tell him the location of the Taoist temple.

He was the friend of the two elders, so Cheng Fan told him.

He also saved him from playing cards in this temple, and his luck and life were all lost.

Old Man Li held his hand and had to play a few more rounds.

Cheng Fan smiled helplessly: "Old man, let's just play here today."

First, because the word "有" that was obscure and difficult to understand in the Daoyun, he had to rush back to the Taoist temple as soon as possible.

Second,...

He felt a strong sense of repulsion from this temple.

They play cards behind the Buddha statue.

But the Buddha statue seemed to have eyes on its back, making Cheng Fan thorn the back.

Of course, Cheng Fan was unwilling to cause trouble to continue staying here.

The reason why people didn't take action against him was because he was a mortal junior.

If he is not tactful, he must stay in this Yangshan Temple.

Then I can’t blame others for “sending” you!

Cheng Fan stood up, pulled Old Man Li out, and gave a wink at the two elders Nian Long.

This Buddhist temple became increasingly unspeakable, and the spiritual consciousness sensed the Buddha light that stinged him.

Countless sounds of chanting Buddhist scriptures also came to my ears.

The voice was very small but dense, trying to disintegrate his heart.

Cheng Fan's face looked a little ugly, and he pulled Old Man Li and walked out.

"Hey! Xiao Cheng, please slow down!"

"The cards have not been taken away yet!"

Old Man Li staggered two steps and said in a hurry.

"It's okay, I'll give you a pair of jade when I look back."

"jade?"

Old Man Li's eyes suddenly became straight and his legs stopped stuttering.

The two elders Nian Long followed Cheng Fan suspiciously, looking at each other, all confused.

What is Cheng afraid of?

Cheng Fan did not tell the two elders about their fortunes, nor did they be affected.

The four of them came to the hall, but found that the gate of the hall was tightly closed and could not even fly out.

The two elders Nian Long frowned and found that something was wrong.

At this time, the monks in Yangshan Temple were wrapped in cassocks, holding Zen sticks or wooden fish in their hands, and each piece was a powerful magic weapon.

The head host had a kind smile on his face and stood solemnly holding a nine-ring tin staff.

He smiled and said, "Master Li, are you leaving so soon?"

Old Man Li nodded, he just thought it was the abbot who was greeting him.

He smiled and said, "Master Yangshan, we won't come to the temple in the future. Let's go to other places to make a living. See you again if you are destined to be together!"

"Is that true? Donor Li should not be deceived by others. After all, those little favors are actually baits that can attract people to be deceived."

Old Man Li was slightly stunned, not understanding what the abbot's words meant.

The abbot said this and no longer talked nonsense to him, a mortal.

Turn to Cheng Fan:

"This Taoist priest, you and I did not interfere with the river, so why did we act like this?"

"Isn't it too kind to take someone away without saying a word?"

After saying so much, I just want to do it and leave the luck of Old Man Li.

It is useless to say more, Cheng Fan said lightly:

"Isn't kind? Can you be considered kind when you take Mr. Li's life?"

Old Man Li was stunned when he heard this. What does the little Taoist priest mean?

These monks want his life?

But why is this?

What exactly do they want to do with him?

The two old Nian Long frowned deeply, and they seemed to have tasted something.

Cheng never does targeted things.

Seeing the tense behavior at this time, and it was because of Old Man Li.

They naturally linked this matter with Cheng Fan's playing cards and letting the sea go.

Could it be that there is something precious and closely related to this old man?

The two elders were full of doubts.

But at this moment, they were already surrounded by monks.

"How can you say that the matter between Mr. Li is unkind?"

"That is because he has a deep blessing and has won the favor of my Buddha."

"My Buddha will lead him to the Western Paradise, which is a blessing that many people cannot afford."

Cheng Fan shook his head and chuckled: "Oh? Since you admire the Western Paradise so much, why don't you go there yourself?"

"Isn't it because I lied that I went to the Western Paradise, but I lost my life and turned to the underworld!"

Cheng Fan's mouth was filled with sound of heaven, full of righteousness, with a trace of the aura of heaven taken from the thunder of disaster.

"cough!"

The abbot's face showed panic and could no longer maintain his dignified Buddhist attitude.

It's over this, only one thing can be done.

The abbot shouted in a deep voice: "Stop them!"

"drink!"

More than a dozen monks holding magic weapons surrounded Cheng Fan and his group, showing a ruthless look on their faces.

"Now get out of here, I will let you live a life."

Cheng Fan said in a plain tone.

"Hmph! I still want to leave after offending the abbot?"

"Get it down!"

"Senior brothers, search the guys!"

As he said that, the magic weapon in the monks' hands emitted a faint yellow light, and cast malicious eyes at Cheng Fan and others.

Old Man Li was stunned.

Why is this?

He has played cards for so long on weekdays.

The monks inside are all kind-hearted and kind-hearted on weekdays, but they didn't expect that they would be so scary when they acted ruthlessly!

Shi Shi said tremblingly: "Little Taoist, they are many people, why don't we surrender?"

Cheng Fan shook his head lightly: "They let you play cards in the temple, but they just like your life."

"Once you surrender, you will become the fish on the chopping board, and there is only one dead end."

"Ah? I can't beat you and surrender, and I'll die. So what should we do?"

Cheng Fan looked at him with a faint smile:

"Who said he couldn't beat it?"
To be continued...
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