As soon as Monk Bujie stood up, everyone saw what a real seven-foot man was!
This is a truly tall man over two meters tall, more than two heads taller than an ordinary person.
He is already fat, but when he moves, he looks like a hill, and with his beard, he looks like an angry lion and tiger, not even remotely like a monk.
Monk Bujie walked and said: "But for more than ten years, I have traveled all over the Central Plains, Mongolia, Tibetan border, outside the customs, and the Western Regions, but I have not found a wife. Now I have not been able to recognize my daughter. There is no pride at all! Alas...
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He walked through the crowd of wealthy people from all walks of life, with a majestic and majestic aura as if there were no one else but me. But when he said the last sentence, his eyes were full of tears and his face was slumped.
Everyone saw that this monk really lived up to his name. He drank wine and ate meat to find a wife, and now he actually has a daughter. He dared to fall in love with the Buddhist precepts. He was really unfaithful!
There seems to be something wrong with my brain. I laugh and cry sometimes.
Some people feel contempt but dare not show it.
Because everyone can imagine that if this guy refuses to abstain from prostitution or drinking, he will definitely not abstain from killing as well!
Zhuo Lingfeng saw that this monk was really just being himself and didn't care about other people's opinions. He smiled and said: "I have heard for a long time that Master Bujie is the most infatuated person in the world. When I saw him today, he really lived up to his reputation!"
Even if he doesn't get compliments, he just laughs.
Suddenly, with a flick of his sleeve and robe, there was a sharp "swish" sound, and the long sword in his hand turned into a stream of light and shot toward Zhuo Lingfeng, who was ten feet away.
Zhuo Lingfeng's eyes narrowed, his shoulders slightly shrugged, and he was about to reach out to grab it, but stopped when he was about to lift his hand. He seemed to turn a blind eye to the attack of the long sword, but not hear it, with an indifferent expression on his face. p>
Everyone was shocked when they saw Zhuo Lingfeng refusing to dodge. They thought that the long sword was so powerful that even if the long sword was sheathed and pierced the head, it would be able to penetrate the head.
As I was thinking, this black light was about three inches away from Zhuo Lingfeng's door and sank steeply.
There was a soft "pop" sound.
Everyone took a closer look and saw that the long sword actually landed upright on the table in front of Zhuo Lingfeng, as if someone had gently placed it on it with their hands, and the wine bowls and dishes were not shaken at all.
This skill shocked everyone, and they all thought: "What kind of person is this monk who is not disciplined? His methods are so good, I'm afraid the leaders of the major sects are no more than this, right?"
Zhuo Lingfeng looked at the long sword on the table and praised: "You can move as fast or as slowly as you want, and you can control it with ease. The great monk has good skills!"
He has seen that Bujie's internal strength may not be higher than his own when throwing the sword, but his technique is very clever.
When the long sword fell, he got out of the way of the wine bowl and dishes, and landed impartially three inches in front of him.
The time and location of the fall are just right, all in the style of a famous artist!
This kind of precise control is indeed something I can't match!
But some people came to their senses at this time and admired Zhuo Lingfeng even more.
Because Monk Bujie’s move could obviously kill Zhuo Lingfeng, but he did not dodge or avoid it, and accepted it calmly.
Either he had seen ahead of time the methods used by the monks, or he was very confident. If the other party really wanted to do harm, even in this instant, he would be able to come up with a way to protect himself.
Jun Jun couldn't help but think: "This person has such a demeanor and high martial arts skills. No wonder he can be so proud and arrogant that Yu Guanzhu can't even feel a trace of shame!
It truly lives up to its reputation!"
For a moment, although Zhuo Lingfeng did not take action to take the sword, his intimidating power was even more powerful than taking action to win!
Bujie was stunned when he saw this scene. When he heard Zhuo Lingfeng praising him, he quickly waved his hands and shouted: "Stop praising me!
The monk originally thought that if you reached out to take the sword in advance, it would be no big deal. The generals in the world would tell you.
If you are too late to catch it, the sword will fly three inches in front of you and fall, which will scare you!
Alas! Unexpectedly, you just shrugged your shoulders and didn't dodge. You didn't show the slightest surprise until the sword was about to reach you and even landed on the table.
It was obvious that as soon as he hit me, he was sure that I was returning the sword and had no intention of hurting anyone!"
As he spoke, he touched his bald head, with a look of embarrassment on his face, and said: "The great monk wanted to show you off, but now he is really embarrassed!
Gone, gone!"
Before he finished speaking, and without seeing any gestures from his body, he had already walked out of the store.
When everyone saw his tall and strong figure, he disappeared in just a blink of an eye. The level of Qinggong was jaw-dropping.
Zhuo Lingfeng wanted to exchange martial arts with Monk Bujie, but he just left like that. He was quite uninterested, so he could only shake his head, poured a bowl of wine, and just picked up the bowl, he suddenly heard a sound
: "Little brother, the monk almost forgot about business!"
In the loud voice, Master Bujie's tall and mighty figure stood at the door of the store again,
He has a serious look on his face, his figure stands like an iron tower, and his cassock moves without any wind, showing that he is not angry and has authority.
Everyone was a little disappointed when they saw that Bujie and Zhuo Lingfeng didn't fight, and it ended in an anticlimactic manner. At this time, they became interested again.
But the tavern owner was the only one who didn't think so. He left without hesitation and was quite happy in his heart, but he didn't know that this wild monk was back again, and he was about to show his displeasure on his face.
He is really afraid that these Jianghu people will take action if they disagree with each other. It is hard to say whether they will hurt anyone, but his tavern must be renovated!
Zhuo Lingfeng looked back and said, "Oh? Master's business has something to do with me?".
Everyone also held their breath, waiting for what this abnormal-minded monk would say in a surprising way!
Monk Bujie said solemnly: "It must have something to do with you!
Let me ask you, have you ever been married?"
The shopkeeper secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but the wealthy businessman couldn't help but change his color in fear.
Even Zhuo Lingfeng couldn't help but be startled, where is this going?
Before he could speak, Bujie paused slightly, and then immediately said: "I see you are not young anymore, you still like to drink, your martial arts skills are high, your courage is extraordinary, and you have the spleen and stomach of a monk.
Do you think I’ll find you a beautiful nun to be your wife?”
He loved drinking, and he fell in love with a beautiful nun, so he felt that men who loved drinking could not go wrong, and besides beautiful nuns, there was no lovable person in the world.
So it was natural for Zhuo Lingfeng to find a nun as his wife, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it at all.
Zhuo Lingfeng finally realized that the brain circuit of this monk is really magical, and he couldn't help but smile: "Are you talking about the little nun from the Beiyue Hengshan Sect?
Or do you have a grudge against the Hengshan sect and deliberately ruin their reputation?"
Bujie's face darkened and he said, "I'm not kidding you!"
Zhuo Lingfeng looked at Bujie with a half-smile but said slowly: "Master just said that I saw Linghu Chong and Tian Boguang fighting with my own eyes in Hengyang City yesterday!"
Bujie nodded and said, "Yes? How?"
Zhuo Lingfeng said suspiciously: "Then you didn't see the nun?"
Monk Bujie clapped his hands and said happily: "Of course I saw it, the two of them fought to death for a little nun!
I let you marry a nun without any effort, what a great thing it is!"
Zhuo Lingfeng picked up the jug, poured a bowl of wine into the bowl, and said with a contemptuous smile: "Master saw his daughter being bullied, but he still couldn't hold back!
This patience, haha, this family is not in vain!"
Monk Bujie had just heard this, but before he could recover, his face suddenly changed drastically, and he said in shock: "What? You said that little nun, she is my daughter?"
His heart was agitated, and when he shouted this sentence, the sound shook the roof tiles and made everyone's ears buzz.
Zhuo Lingfeng was immediately startled and said, "You don't know Yilin is your daughter?"