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Chapter 242 Return

The journey back to the small town from Hulunbuir is long.

Ye Ning only bought an ordinary train ticket, which took almost thirty hours.

He was still sitting in a hard seat, but for Ye Ning, this was nothing.

He can also adjust during this period.

"Amitabha."

When the train arrived at a stop, an old monk came up, folded his hands together, and pronounced the Buddha's name to Ye Ning.

Ye Ning glanced at the other party and said nothing.

But the old monk sat down opposite him. He looked at Ye Ning with kindness and said, "This gentleman is destined to be with me in Buddhism."

"Bang."

Ye Ning slapped him in the face.

Everyone around was shocked, and the old monk was stunned, with two finger marks appearing on his face.

Ye Ning didn't care at all. He glanced at the old monk and sneered: "If you can't speak, don't talk. My beautiful wife and concubine are destined to be with you. Who dares to talk nonsense again? I'll kill you a bald donkey."

The old monk's mouth twitched twice, and he took a deep breath, and the strong man took action to save Ye Ning's impulse.

After finally suppressing his anger, the old monk said, "The donor is too angry. He should put down his butcher's knife and devote himself to good deeds to ensure that he can become a Buddha immediately."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Ning slapped him in the face again.

Everyone around looked at the scene in shock.

"I do things for the court, protect Jiuzhou, and face the enemy, how can I do without hostility and murderous aura? Do you have to recite scriptures for the enemy? Do you think this is possible if they don't invade Jiuzhou?"

Ye Ning said with an unhappy look on his face.

Then, he pointed at the monk and cursed: "You bald donkey, you want to kill me."

The people around him looked at Ye Ning's eyes and immediately felt awe.

From Ye Ning's words, they heard that he was from the court and should have performed many tasks, with a lot of blood stained on his hands.

They looked at Ye Ning's eyes and looked in awe.

At the same time, he looked contemptuous to the old monk and the others.

"This monk is not half a hundred thousand, right?"

"It's very likely that we might as well arrest him and ask."

"Yes, he obviously came for this brother, and he was definitely not a good person."

...

Everyone said and said, looking at the monk's eyes full of hostility.

In today's society, due to some scum in Buddhism, the general public does not have a cold to monks and feels very bad.

Now that the old monk appears, he just talks nonsense, and everyone thinks he has something wrong with him.

The old monk's mouth twitched, and he knew that he had caused public anger.

Although with his strength, he is not afraid of these ordinary people.

But if he really hurts so many ordinary people, he will be hard to explain.

Thinking of this, the old monk shook his head, sighed, and said, "Since the donor insisted on going to the devil's path, I have nothing to say, just ask the donor to kill less in the future."

After saying that, the old monk stood up and left the carriage.

Ye Ning stared at the direction where the old monk left, his eyes a little solemn.

This old monk is very strong.

The other party was slapped twice by him, but neither of them was angered. He made an extreme reaction, which shows that the old monk's concentration is also quite deep.

If nothing unexpected happens, the other party should be the enemy of his three masters, and now he is targeting him.

Of course, it is also possible that the other party came for the fragments of the imperial seal.

Since the Myth League members have returned, it is not a strange thing to spread the news of his existence and fragments of the imperial seal on him.

Along the way, I'm afraid there are many people who will stare at him.

The old monk is easy to talk and he is worried that there are many people here and there is no conflict.

But if it were someone else or some old devils, it wouldn't be so easy to talk to.

Ye Ning must be prepared to get off the bus at any time.

At this time, he regretted it a little and shouldn't have chosen the train.

I would rather fight back all the way than involve innocent people.

It’s not that he is compassionate, but he just doesn’t like innocent people to be implicated by himself.

"Brother, you are so awesome. Are you a policeman or a soldier?"

A girl asked with admiration.

Ye Ning shook his head and said, "There is no secret to you."

The girl immediately closed her mouth.

Since it was involved in confidentiality, she naturally didn't ask.

However, when she looked at Ye Ning's eyes, she became more and more admiring.

"Hello, sir, this is your lunch box." The elder sister who sold lunch box on the train handed over a lunch box to Ye Ning.

Ye Ning was slightly stunned, he didn't buy it.

"It was bought by a sister-in-law for you. Her husband is also a soldier. She came back after seeing her husband this time."

It turned out to be a military wife.

Ye Ning nodded and said, "Thank you."

He opened the lunch box and ate.

No matter what the taste is, Ye Ning will finish it.

Soon, someone sent water and fruits.

Ye Ning was not polite either, so he accepted some and refused some.

This made the rejected person very depressed.

Ye Ning smiled and said, "Everyone, it's not that I don't give you any face, I really can't eat it anymore. I know everyone likes me, but I'm really limited in my appetite."

Everyone smiled kindly.

When we arrived at the next stop, Ye Ning got off the bus.

This is a relatively large city. Ye Ning is planning to buy a car and drive back.

In this way, those who were staring at him secretly would not worry even if they took action.

However, before he could take action, two people rushed towards him as soon as they left the train station.

Ye Ning sighed, turned around and left.

The two of them chased after him, and one of them was the old monk.

"I am not a monk, I have met Mr. Ye."

The old monk clasped his hands together and told him his identity.

Monk Wuchen, a famous master in the world, is a very famous monk in the Buddhist sect and comes from the Pure Land Sect.

The other person was wearing a black casual outfit, looking only in his early forties, and his appearance was quite handsome, giving people the feeling of a handsome uncle.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at Ye Ning, with the murderous intent on his body not hiding at all.

"Monkey Wuchen? I seem to have heard that my master once killed your senior brother, but that is also your senior brother deserves to die. He has done too many bad things. Are you here to avenge him?"

Wuchen was silent for a moment, then sighed and said, "I can't do my best to die if my senior brother did something bad, but he is my senior brother after all. He teaches his master on behalf of his master, and there is no difference between him and his teacher. He was killed by the God of Killing, and I will definitely take revenge for him."

"But you can't beat my master, so you chose to kill me?" Ye Ning sneered.

Wuchen was silent, and then nodded.

Ye Ning sneered, very disdainful.

His eyes fell on the handsome uncle and asked, "Which end are you?"

A cold light flashed in the handsome uncle's eyes, and he sneered: "Hua Wushang."

"Oh, it turns out that it was a flower picking thief. I thought that some beast appeared in front of me." Ye Ning suddenly realized.
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