816 Monk vs Monk, profession vs Amateur

"Who are you? Wow—it hurts me so much."

A monk wearing a bright yellow monk's robe who looked thirty-five or six years old, with a fat head and big ears suddenly flew out. The guy weighed at least 18, but he flew out at least ten meters like a sack of cotton stuffed with cotton. Then he slammed on the open space in front of the hall, followed by a series of rolls. When he stopped, the guy had nothing but dizzy.

Everyone was stunned, not only monks from the temple, but also those who burn incense and those who come here to travel.

Before everyone could recover from their daze, they saw two rows of gray figures flying in.

It’s not really flying, but light skills. Real light skills, such as stepping on branches, railings, and occasionally stepping on tourists or burning pilgrims’ heads... In the end, that was intentional, just to let people know how light the steps were.

"Who are you? Why are you doing?" A tall monk ran out of the hall. When the other monks saw the scene in front of him, they all shrank, and only he jumped out. It was obviously a guy whose blood was avoiding his brain.

"What are you doing?" "Of course it's--" "Find trouble!" "Fight!" The four monks in gray clothes said according to the words they had already arranged.

They said it with a tough bullet.

Doing this...the shame is a bit great, but there is no way. Who made them lose the lottery?

I am willing to accept the loss by betting. Since I lose, I have to follow the rules of losing.

In addition, they dare not secretly complain about the lines. The lines were arranged by the funny rabbit... Do you know who he is borrowing from? The Six Immortals of Taogu in "The Smiling and Proud Wanderer".

The rabbit originally planned to arrange six sentences and find six people to each sentence, but unfortunately there was no stock in his stomach. After holding it in for a long time, he only thought of four sentences, so there were only four of them who were unlucky.

The more I thought about it, the less I felt embarrassed. The four Wulong monks flew down, punched and kicked the tall monk into the air in a blink of an eye.

Yes, they were playing with it, and they didn't hurt anyone at all, or they didn't intend to hurt anyone at all.

The person who was kicked flew around in the air, like a large bright yellow shuttlecock, flying in various ways, sometimes head up, sometimes head down, and sometimes spinning in the air... Not only are there many kinds of things, but also screams, and every time the screams are accompanied by a series of difficult movements.

"I caught another one, this one should be the abbot." A young voice came from the row of rooms next to it.

I saw a very young monk wearing a gray monk's robe who looked at most fifteen or sixteen years old carrying an old monk who was at least sixty and wearing a cassock, and looked like a monk. He ran out like a cat, holding it, just holding it, just holding it up a layer of soft skin on the back of his neck.

This is definitely a difficult action.

Seeing this scene, whether it was the pirates, tourists, or monks in the temple, they already knew at least two things.

The first thing is that these monks with gray robe are really looking for trouble, and the second thing is that these monks who came out of nowhere have real skills.

There were actually a few people with extraordinary identities among the gang of purses. They were originally thinking about whether to reach out to help the temple? Now they have no idea.

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"Director Liu, please send someone over here. I don't know where a group of monks emerge. They will hit people when they enter the door." A man wearing a security uniform but not like an ordinary security guard was hiding in the room and making a secret call.

He had called the scenic spot police station before, but it was strange that there was no one there, and no one answered the phone, so he had to make this call.

"Who are you? If you have any questions, you can call 110 to call the police." The opposite of the phone spoke in an official voice.

"I am Xiao He! He Miyao, my father is He Deyi from Linjiang District. I am now serving as the security director in Chonghua Temple..." The man hurriedly reported to the house.

"What's the benefit? I've never heard of it. There are too many police officers in Linjiang District, so I can't know them all. I've already said that if you want to call the police, call 110." The opposite person directly called.

The security director was puzzled at first. His father and Director Liu were intimate and could not have known each other.

There is something strange here!

Then cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

What does it mean to have a family background? Although he did not go to the police school or enter the public security system, he learned a lot from his father's usual chats.

Judging from the current situation, it is obvious that someone is going to build Chonghua Temple!

As soon as he understood this, he stopped calling 110 and called his dad by phone.

"Son! Fortunately, you didn't talk nonsense, so don't worry about this." His father's voice came from the other side of the phone: "I've already helped you find another job."

"I'm not too young now, but also a director!" The security director was anxious.

"Don't you just show the door to a group of monks? Let me tell you that those monks may not be able to protect themselves. After the Chinese New Year, the superiors will send people to check some things, such as taking up more land when building temples, and the affairs of fake monks in the temple. Now you are just a * formation, so you should get out of it quickly. It may be too late." The father was extremely anxious, and he had just received the news.

"Why didn't you tell me about this before?" The security director was confused.

"I just found out that as soon as we went to work today, we were called to have a meeting and we had my phones collected. Even if you wanted to call me before, I couldn't get it." His dad sighed.

The security director shrank his neck, which was fierce enough. He had heard his father talk about similar situations before, but they were all big moves, either fighting against pornography or striking criminals or catching wanted criminals.

He made up his mind not to get involved in this matter anymore, so he just watched the fun next to him.

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On the other side, the other two were also watching the fun.

"You are so bored!" Jie Xiaomei glared at Jiang Ning: "Is this interesting?"

"Of course it's interesting." Jiang Ning's tone was extremely affirmed: "No one can compare my experience in this area."

"Experience?" Jie Xiaomei felt strange.

"Don't you see it yet? Isn't this a set of street hooligans just looking for trouble? The gang of wulong monks under my command were originally hooligans, gangsters, and underworlds. Now they are returning to their old careers and are definitely in their true colors. Otherwise, how could it be so perfect!" Jiang Ning said a lot in one breath.

Jie Xiaomei didn't pay attention at first, but she just felt that the rabbit was starting to get twitched again. Now that she heard this explanation, she looked carefully and found that she was really a virtuous person with the street hooligans.

"Do you understand now? It's very troublesome to deal with this matter. It's not as light as it's not as light as it can't stop the monks' mouths, and it's not as heavy as it's not as heavy as it's. You must be the first to jump out to criticize me." Jiang Ning glanced at the girl.

The girl didn't speak.

She is really not sure if this is the case?

However, one thing is certain that the behavior of these monks in Wulongyuan in front of her was at most a small mistake, and they were not as serious as crime.

This is similar to the police's judgment. If the police encounter such small fuss, they will definitely not arrest people, because they have no reason to arrest people, so they can only warn them.

For those who are being challenged and threatened, it is not a small fight. They will definitely feel panic and scared, and generally give in.

What? Not ordinary situation?

If there are really extraordinary situations, there are only two results.

One is like Ma Jiajue. As he held it in, he suddenly broke out, and he used a hammer to burst into pieces, causing a small matter to become a big deal.

Another type is to be able to fight, or there is someone behind you. The result is hard to say. Maybe they will take a step back, or maybe for the sake of face, both sides will not let go, and small things will become big.

Of course, there is another exception, that is, like Jiang Ning did when he was a child, he either ran away or surrendered, but turned around and took revenge wildly. The methods used were similar, all of which were not illegal, would not cause trouble, but would make people sad.

This is definitely an exception and there will be no major problems. It is a small matter at the beginning, but it is still a small matter in the end. Both sides even play as games.

The rabbit was not beaten to death back then. On the one hand, there were indeed no vicious guys in Shuanglin. On the other hand, there were never those hooligans, gangsters, and the underworld were so boring. Keep this guy for fun from time to time and pass the time.

Looking back at the rabbit, although he said several times that he would rectify the public order in Shuanglin and arrest his old acquaintances to Mauritius or something, he didn't take action in the end. It was obvious that this guy subconsciously did not plan to make trouble.

"Aren't you worried that those monks would expose the matter?" Xie Xiaomei asked.

"Pun, they can just stab, do you know? I have a preference for shooting videos. All of them have been filmed. When I go back, I will stuff these videos online. After thinking about the topic, it is called 'Chinese martial arts, Buddhist struggles'. Anyway, I will stir up the atmosphere first, and then throw a bunch of nonsense things, such as gods and demons, and then make a few videos with special stunts. I will refute the rumors in two days, and I will say that it is a clip from a certain movie, which was stolen during the editing process." Jiang Ning had already thought about it.

These are not what he thought about at all, and there is no need for him to think about them. He just needs to let those scumbags use their brains.

Just as he said just now, these monks are definitely performing in their true colors. What they are doing now is all things they used to doing before.

In the past, these scumbags had to worry about the police, but now they don’t even need to have this concern. So how much force they have? How bad the idea is, how bad the idea is?

"What if those old monks endure it?" Xie Xiaomei asked.
Chapter completed!