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Chapter 1249 Another Monk

Human beings have been fighting among themselves from the beginning to the end, whether it is the East or the West, the internal fighting has always existed and never disappeared, and they never stopped until one day they faced the future of the entire galaxy and the entire race.

Zeng Yunfeng also couldn't figure out whether human beings are a highly intelligent species. He couldn't understand why he didn't want to live his life well instead of thinking about these messy and even vague ideas.

The wife and children are hot on the kang, and they can live a day is a day.

This world, this universe, this world, has nothing to do with him. He calls me Zeng Yunfeng, not Long Aotian. All he can do is this little thing.

What he wants to do is only half a thread, but sometimes the world just gives him a chance.

Opportunities were right in front of him, Zeng Yunfeng sometimes wondered if this was a trick of fate, but when he thought about it later, he was the one who made a fool of himself.

If you didn't have those outlandish ideas at the beginning, find a woman to marry and live well under the rule of the Yuan Dynasty.

In the future, there will be a person named Zhu Chongba ascending the throne, and he will be his subjects with peace of mind, and live a new life, why not?

But there is always unwillingness in my heart, wanting to do it but not doing it perfectly, and nine out of ten people who are unsatisfactory in the world.

Just at this time, a voice came from far in the sky, "Master Ying hides his name and changes clothes easily. Why is he here sad for the spring and autumn? Why don't we let the old monk help the leader of the gang? I think the old monk's method will be a good way!"

After saying this, Ying Wugou suddenly sobered up halfway, threw a gourd to Dai Qisi beside him, pointed into the air and said: "Old monk, I have disturbed my drinking, I will investigate it! "

At this time, under the hazy moonlight, a monk stood on the top of the tent, his robe fluttering.

This man was wearing a red and yellow robe, with his left hand slightly standing in front of his chest, he said silently, "Amitabha, Master Ying has killed too much evil and is too hostile, this old monk is here to help Master Ying dispel it! "

The corner of Ying Wugou's mouth twitched slightly, "Old monk, you ruined my drinking, do you know that the consequences are serious?"

As Zeng Yunfeng said, he patted the hem of his clothes and slowly stood up, his feet were still shaking, as if he was punching drunk.

"Master Ying, if you're drunk, why not make an appointment tomorrow."

Zeng Yunfeng smiled strangely, "Old monk, you still think highly of yourself! Does the master of Uzang Tantra know that you are here?"

The old monk's face froze, and he said: "Amitabha, Master Ying's tongue skills are good, but I don't know how his skills are?"

But Zeng Yunfeng stroked his beard and said: "It turns out that you are a disciple. Your Master Lotus did not come, and sent you, a monk, to die. Are you out of your mind?"

The monk's face turned blue and then pale, and suddenly he calmed down again, "It seems that the old monk is going to use the Vajra method!"

Zeng Yunfeng sneered, "You monks always talk about vajra methods, but it's hard to say whether vajra is not vajra!"

"Master Ying, you really are drunk, otherwise how could there be endless talk about drunkenness?"

Zeng Yunfeng smiled, stretched out his hand, and the gourd in Dai Qisi's hand fell on his left hand again. Zeng Yunfeng took another sip of the wine gourd and said, "Old monk, don't play such tricks in front of me. What a mess, I don’t want to kill anyone while I’m still drunk today, so immediately! Get out!”

Zeng Yunfeng said a word, but the eminent monk in front of him suddenly took two steps back, then stopped abruptly, clasped his hands together and said, "Guard Master Ying is really amazing, but since the old monk is here, he naturally wants to learn two."

Zeng Yunfeng smiled disdainfully, "You don't eat the toast, you don't eat the fine wine, are you all like this?"

The monk put his palms together slightly, and said with a smile on his face, "Hahaha, Master Ying is overrated. The old monk is not good at learning, so I just want to ask for advice."

But his words shocked the female officer next to him in a trance.

With a look from Dai Qisi, many female officials retreated far away.

Facing such a powerful monk, Dai Qisi's female officers could only stand aside, the monk's laughter just now made many female officers' ears tingle and their eyes dazzled.

At this moment, they dare to be here.

Dai Qisi also had solemn eyes, looking at the monk in front of her, Dai Qisi knew that the Chagatai Khanate would not let her and others take down Arima easily, but she did not expect to come so quickly and so quickly Swiftly.

Zeng Yunfeng sneered, "Old monk, I still don't know your name, otherwise it would be a pity for you to sit in this Gobi desert tonight!"

"Master Ying is worrying too much!"

Zeng Yunfeng shook his head, "Since you have been studying Buddhism for decades, I wanted to let you go, but you only wanted to see the Buddha, and you left in such a hurry, isn't it a pity for your hard work these years?"

The monk's face turned blue, and he said: "Master Ying, don't boast about Haikou, you must know that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people."

Zeng Yunfeng smiled lightly and said, "What a pity! What a pity! If you had met me a year ago, maybe."

Zeng Yunfeng swayed his neck, as if twisting the joints between the necks, and the twisting joints made a clicking sound.

"There is still hope, but it's a pity. You Usi have a custom and etiquette called sky burial!" Zeng Yunfeng's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said, "I will give you this etiquette tonight."

As Zeng Yunfeng said, he patted the wine gourd, and the bright red wine in the wine gourd flew towards the monk.

The monk felt a sharp sword gushing towards him, he clasped his palms together, and pushed out his palms silently, the shot of wine was like a half-moon cutting the moonlight.

The monk slapped the palm of his hand suddenly, and a huge force blocked the drink, but everything seemed to be unexpected.

Many female officials could only see a halo shining from the monk's neck under the hazy moonlight.

Zeng Yunfeng opened his left hand suddenly, then squeezed it tightly, and the wine flew back into the wine gourd in front of him with a whoosh.

On the other side of the monk, there was a trace of blood on the neck, and then a sword of blood spewed out.

The monk's head fell silently from his neck, and rolled down on the Gobi Desert with many stones, while blood was sprayed all over the place.

Zeng Yunfeng picked up the gourd, raised his head and took a sip of the wine and said, "You can't control yourself!"

If he met this monk in Wu'an City, he might be able to fight for a few rounds, but since he was in Wudang Mountain, Zeng Yunfeng integrated many of Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts experiences and even integrated a lot of his own knowledge.

In the face of this monk, it can be said that it is not known how many levels.

And this monk didn't estimate how much he weighed himself, so he came forward so recklessly.

How can I say that Ying Wugou is also the former leader of the world's largest gang of beggars, even if Zhu'er has become the leader of the gang now, but his name is not a lie,
How can there be an empty scholar under the fame, this old monk seems really impatient to live.

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