Gou Bu is going to take action himself.
He knew that there was something strange about this young monk.
But he has confidence in his own strength.
Moreover, this is not the Western Buddhism, so it is unlikely that there will be real Buddhist masters here.
Gou Bu took one step forward, his body moving very quickly.
A palm hit the young monk on the chest.
Gou Bu is full of confidence.
This palm was enough to make the young monk vomit blood.
Finally, I looked up.
The young monk was looking at him strangely.
Goubuli was stunned.
Useless?
Impossible!
My own strength is far from comparable to other beggars.
Just because other beggars couldn't hurt the young monk doesn't mean that he couldn't hurt him either.
But why does this young monk still seem to be fine?
If you are not good enough, you will not believe in evil.
He immediately backed away.
Then circulate your own spiritual energy.
Strike out again.
This palm was more powerful than before.
boom!!!
A solid palm hit the same place again.
Gou Bu reared his head again.
I found that this young monk was quite good.
There was even a look of helplessness on his face.
"How can it be?"
Gou Li was confused.
His face was full of shock.
I tried my best to hit him, but it still had no effect at all?
Did I encounter a ghost in broad daylight?
“Donor, it’s better not to do this again.”
The young monk couldn't help but speak.
I saw him move slightly.
Goubuli suddenly felt a huge force coming from him.
It's simply impossible to resist.
The whole person flew out at once.
"Ouch!"
Gou Li fell to the ground in a panic.
I almost lost my tooth.
He quickly stood up and looked at the young man with surprise
Monk.
At this moment, someone also came out of the Shaolin Temple.
The leader is none other than Huikong.
There were several monks accompanying him.
"Xulu, what happened?"
As soon as Huikong came out, he asked the young monk.
Xulu turned his head and bowed, "Master, these donors came to ask for food, and the disciple gave it to them, but they attacked the disciple instead."
"The disciples have no choice but to dare to hurt them, so they can only stand here and let them beat them."
Xulu said truthfully.
And this Xulu was none other than the Canglu Demon Lord whom Huikong conquered when he went to Aolai Island.
Demon Lord Canglu converted to Buddhism and worshiped Huikong as his teacher, and was given the name Xulu by Huikong.
From now on.
The Canglu Demon Lord, also known as Xulu, followed Huikong to practice in the Shaolin Temple.
Apart from chanting sutras and worshiping Buddha, and cleaning the temple every day, I was very leisurely.
Xulu has never shown his cultivation and strength in front of others.
Just like an ordinary monk.
There is no difference.
Unexpectedly.
I was sweeping the floor in front of the temple in a good manner today.
As a result, a group of beggars arrived.
Not only do you want to eat, but you also have to beat yourself up.
Xulu was also very aggrieved and helpless.
I can only stand and let them beat me.
But the problem is that he, Xu Lu, was one of the nine demon lords of the demon clan before. He was extremely powerful and a being in the Gui Qiao realm.
Can these beggars hurt him?
It's simply impossible.
Just like a swarm of ants, no matter how many there are, they can't hurt a real dragon at all.
The difference between a virtual deer and these beggars is that of a real dragon and an ant.
If Xulu had not converted to Buddhism and had compassion in his heart, he would not be willing to do anything to others, let alone kill.
if not.
With Xulu's strength, he can move his hands at will
With just a finger, you can crush beggars like Gouli to death hundreds of times.
Just blow your breath and you can blow them to the East China Sea.
Xulu even deliberately controlled his aura to avoid accidentally letting it out and directly shocking them to death.
well!
Talking too much makes me tired.
Even when being beaten, you have to be careful, for fear of hurting others.
There is no one left.
Huikong frowned as he looked at Gou Buli waiting for the beggar.
To be continued...