Hogwarts Sword Fairy

Chapter 222. Sweeping Monk

Returning to Liangshan again, um, um, my own small manor is already very good. Hu Humo has already started to go down the mountain to the neighboring villages to plant these things together. Everyone around knows that if you plant these things, you will have enough food and clothing. Worry!

In the harvest world, they still collected the grain, opened the door, and piled it all into the new emperor Zhao Heng's. Then he calmly wrote notes to Zhao Heng about how much grain they had handed over from the surrounding villages. What could Zhao Heng say? , let’s make statistics on the situation around Liangshan, and then continue to promote the popularization of food.

Then, she said: "I'm going out for a walk. I may not come back in a short time." What could Zhao Heng say?So be it.She thought about it and said, "Give me Xiangyang City." What could Zhao Heng say?The imperial decree started.

Zimo also thought that hounds would eventually be lost on the mountain, and generals would inevitably die in battle.She could help the Yang family once, but she couldn't help the Yang family twice. Three times, the person would eventually die.Then forget it, out of sight and out of mind. Besides, Tianlong is about to start, so let’s go over there and play.

But she happily touched the Shaolin Temple first and took a look at the legendary sweeping monk. In recent years, many heroes and heroes came to play in her Liangshan. She didn't care. Anyway, she set aside a place for those Jianghu people.

The difference is that there is an intelligent robot in charge here. Those people in the world said that the robot will remove an arm on its own, so there is no need to waste anything else.The key is that if the people nearby encounter trouble, they will come up to the mountain to ask for help.

When I came to the Shaolin Temple, I looked at the sweeping monk. Hey, he was just a little old man sweeping the floor. She was not polite and tried a few tricks with this guy. Hey, he was a very strong guy.Just, what does this little old man say? Internal power is internal power after all, and spiritual power is spiritual power after all. No matter how superb his martial arts is, it cannot make up for his essential flaws.

The point is that Xu Mo really hates monks. Although he is not Jiujianxian's apprentice in this life, and although he has no memory of Zhikong, there is a kind of hate, which is called hate from the genes.

Speaking of it, since they were young, they have prayed to Buddha and asked for scriptures, but the word "guan" has never been used next to each other.Looking at those fat-headed monks, she just doesn't like them, okay?

After being stopped by a monk selling a bracelet, she wouldn't let him go unless he gave her ten yuan. Every time she saw such a monk, she chose to use force to deal with him. They were all liars and deserved to be beaten.So, the first time she met Zhikong, she readily rubbed his bald head on the ground.

Zhikong felt aggrieved: "Girl, I didn't say anything, so you hit me?"

Zimo's answer was: "All bald heads are liars." The tenants around him all laughed, sincerely!

King Feng asked curiously: "Wait a minute, you grew up outside. How did you establish this concept?"

Zimo cursed loudly: "You are being stopped by a monk. He won't let you go even if he sells a piece of stuff for ten yuan. If there is more, he will break it and consecrate it. Can't you beat him? If you win, you won't win." The question, whether to beat them up or not is another question. After two attempts, I decided that the monks are all liars, so let’s beat them first, so as not to save them from cheating them out of money!”

King Feng was dot-dot, the surrounding tenants were dot-dot, and even Zhikong, who was known as the shame of Buddhism, was dot-dot. He asked uncertainly: "No, are all monks so bad now?"

Zimo nodded: "Be more confident. I firmly believe that monks from the prehistoric era to now are all fucking liars. Every good thing? A bunch of white-eyed wolves who betray their masters, a bunch of bastards who don't repay their debts. Isn't that what they say? ? You are invincible in the world, and you only rely on your mouth to survive with your eyes high and your hands low." The people around him smiled unkindly, "Yeah, it's true, this child was poisoned by online novels."

She was having a lot of fun with the sweeping monk here, but when she touched the sweeping monk's bottom, she lost interest. She turned around and was about to leave. The sweeping monk asked: "Female donor, I wonder how you broke through the shackles?"

Zimo's answer was: "Bald donkeys are the most annoying. Why should I teach you?"

The sweeping monk is silent!I hate the setting of the monk, it’s really a bit of a pitfall!It was not easy for Zimo to look at this old man, and thought about it and said: "To put it simply, what you use is called internal force, which turns Qi into strength, all with one breath; what I use is spiritual power, which absorbs the energy between heaven and earth and uses Qi. Replenishing Qi and refining Qi.”

She released some spiritual energy, gave it to the old man and said, "Internal energy is the rough version for mortals; spiritual energy is equal to the fine-tuned version of monks; fairy weapons are equal to the high-precision version."

The sweeping monk was a little confused when he heard it. He was not sure what version it was, but he understood that it was the use of internal force that restricted the improvement of the body.Feeling the so-called spiritual energy, the next moment, Zimo covered his face: "Is the monk so unreliable?"

For no other reason than this, the sweeping monk actually started to emit black smoke all over his body. This was obviously a sign of evil spirit entering his body, a typical appearance of someone possessed by a maniac!What about practicing Buddhism as promised?She said with disgust: "Hey, we promised to cultivate Buddhism, why don't you show me how to put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately!"

The sweeping monk was still covered in black, which Zimo disliked, but she was unfamiliar with this area, so she stayed away, opened the door, took a deep breath and shouted: "Bald Donkey! Apply for off-site support, Bald Donkey is about to die!"

If you can shout like that, no one else has to think about it. He must be called Monk Zhikong.Zhikong also saw the girl opening the door and entering directly. Zimo closed the door, and Zhikong asked, "Where is this place? What's going on now?"

Zimo said with a look of disgust: "To put it simply, this is the Shaolin Temple, and the one in front who can't carry it clearly is Tianlong Sweeper. Didn't he win the battle? Don't I dislike that his internal strength level is a bit low? This guy Just tell me, you bald donkeys, how can you do it? Why don’t I just complain about it?"

Zhikong looked at this little drunk lunatic speechlessly, sighed, stepped forward to see the situation of the sweeping monk, calmly sat aside, and started babbling, babbling, babbling.

Zimo knew that Ya was probably chanting sutras, so he turned around and ran out to play, leaving only one sentence: "I went out to play. If I don't come here within three years, you go to Liangshan to find me. Where can I find a robot?" Zhikong said. Little by little, but saving this old monk is more important now.

Zhikong also discovered that this old monk's qualifications are still very good, but his walking is a bit crooked. The inner demons are a bit difficult to deal with, but when the problem comes, if the little guy is asked to take action, the inner demons will be easy to deal with, but he The opportunity is gone.So what he can do now is to help this monk understand his true nature.As long as the old monk can pass this level, he can transform into an immortal in an instant.