Grandma's wanton life

Chapter 322 Beat me up first!
Ye Feng stepped onto the steps and knocked on the door.

After all, he doesn't understand the situation yet, so he should be a little more disciplined when he comes up.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

"Dong Dong Dong~"

Ye Feng knocked on the mountain door a few times.

Not long after, with a sound of "Zhiya", the vermilion door opened, and a young monk in his 20s came out from inside.

Ye Feng clasped his hands together, and said politely: "Little Master, I..."

"Duang!"

Before Ye Feng finished speaking, the little monk took a look at him and immediately closed the door again!
The smile on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth froze instantly, this guy just glanced at him, and went back without saying a word?

What an attitude!

Depend on!
"Dong Dong Dong!!!"

Ye Feng knocked on the door again, this time with more strength.

"Support~" and it was that little monk again.

"Where did you come from as a benefactor? Go down the mountain." The little monk leaned out half of his body this time, and said something impatiently to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng frowned and said, "I'm here to find someone."

"Looking for someone? We don't have the person you are looking for here, hurry up!" The little monk seemed to be in a bad mood, and he was about to close the door after saying a word.

Ye Feng immediately stretched out his hand to block the mountain gate, frowned and said, "Is this the attitude of monks?"

"Ah!"

The little monk curled his lips in disdain and said: "This is the place of pure cultivation of Buddhism, there are no outsiders, so go quickly." Then, the little monk pushed Ye Feng and closed the door forcefully.

Ye's complexion suddenly darkened, your uncle!I've worked so hard to find this place, I've even seen ghosts, why don't you let me in now?

Depend on!
Ye was so polite to them for the sake of Buddhism. After all, Ye Feng is also a "highly educated monk", so he wanted to be polite.

Row!
Are you treating the "poor monk" that way?
Got it!

You won't let me in, will you?

Ye Huofo didn't say anything, and didn't bother to knock on the door. He rolled up his sleeves, and without even thinking about it, he just punched him!It's not the first time he's knocking on the door, he's familiar with it!

Suddenly, there was a "boom", and the two vermilion doors, which weighed three to four hundred catties, flew five or six meters away, and even the door frame was broken!The thousand-year-old gate of Shaolin Temple was smashed by Ye Feng's fist!
In the courtyard, the young monk stared dumbfounded at the two gates that fell at his feet.That is to say, the little monk hid far away, otherwise he would be under the pressure of the gate.

Not only was the little monk stunned, but even the old Taoist priest who was following from a distance almost fell from the tree when he saw this scene!
"I go……"

The old Taoist pulled the corners of his mouth, stared at his eyes, and murmured: "The members of the Ye family are all livestock?" He also wanted to secretly protect Ye Feng, but looking at it now, it was completely unnecessary.

Here, after Ye Feng knocked open the door, he swaggered in.

Seeing Ye Feng coming in, the little monk ran away with a face full of horror, yelling while running, "A monster, a monster!"

The commotion was a bit loud, and more than a dozen monks holding sticks rushed out, all wearing leggings, and looked like monks guarding the courtyard.

The group of monks came out and looked at the collapsed mountain gate, all of them were stupefied!

Is this Nima too much?
Are the doors all dry?

This man is a bit fierce!

Although the group of monks were full of anger and astonishment, none of them dared to step forward. After all, they would definitely not be able to stop a fierce man who could even smash the door.

"Go and report to Master Uncle!"

Seeing Ye Feng approaching, a leading monk yelled quickly, and a junior brother next to him hurriedly ran to the back.

Seeing this posture, Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and stopped in place.

Call someone, right?

Call it, call it, it doesn't matter how many people come!
Ye decided to beat them up first.

Not long after, an old monk walked vigorously out of the backyard. This old monk looked like his beard was white, but his spirit was quite good.

"Master Uncle, that's him! It's him who broke in!"

"He also broke down our gate!"

"Uncle Master, take him in!"

Seeing the old monk coming, the group of monks felt confident and shouted one by one.

The old monk glanced at Ye Feng, didn't say much, and started directly.

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the old monk rushing up, and without much beeping, just punched him!
With a sound of "塑", the two fists collided, Ye Feng did not move, and the old monk only took two steps back.

Whether it was Ye Feng or the old monk, there was a look of extreme surprise in their eyes.

Ye was really surprised that his punch was actually taken by this monk?There is something!

And the old monk was not as simple as an accident. He was shocked. His punch was actually returned by him?What is the history of this young man?so strong?
The old monk suppressed the shock in his heart, and moved again. This time, he seemed to have a shield covering his whole body, rushing towards Ye Feng suddenly!

Seeing this scene, the old Taoist priest who was protecting Ye Feng in the dark, his eyes flashed brightly, and he was extremely surprised, "Gang Qi body protection? How can there be such a strong man in Shaolin? Xiaofeng... I'll go, how is it possible?" ?”

The old Taoist priest's eyes widened suddenly, with an unbelievable expression on his face. He watched Ye Feng punch the old monk flying seven or eight meters away, and fainted directly to the ground!
How the hell is that possible?

That's the strong man who protects the body with qi!

You just knocked him down with one punch?
Isn't this too disrespectful to the strong?
The old Taoist really couldn't accept it, but Ye Feng was not surprised. He didn't use much force in his first punch just now, but with a bit of force in his second punch, it would not be too easy to hit him.

Seeing that his master uncle was knocked unconscious by someone's punch, the group of monks were all frightened and dumbfounded. They stood there with their mouths open and eyes wide open, unable to accept this fact. With a few bangs, the stick in someone's hand fell to the ground unknowingly.

At this time, several old monks hurried out from behind.

"Brother!"

"Senior brother!"

Seeing Master Zhizhi who had fainted on the ground, the group of old monks turned pale with fright.

"Quick! What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and help your master and uncle go back!"

Master Zhiguo hurriedly said to the disciple next to him.

It was only at this time that the young monks came to their senses, and quickly supported the smart old monk and walked towards the backyard.

"Who are you? Why did you break into my Shaolin?"

The old monk Zhiguo asked Ye Feng angrily.

Ye Feng looked up at them, did not answer, but asked instead: "Which of you is the abbot?" He didn't want to talk nonsense with these monks, so he just asked the abbot where Su Tianxia was.

"presumptuous!"

Unexpectedly, Ye Feng's attitude directly angered the group of old monks, and one guy directly beat Ye Feng.

"Oh!"

How did you rush over just now, why did you fly back now.

"Senior brother!"

"Brother!"

"Presumptuous, dare to hurt my fellow disciple!"

The "swipe" rushed over a few more times, but it was useless at all. Ye only used that move, and he punched him!
"Boom" "boom" "boom"!
Come and hammer a few!
In less than 10 minutes, Shaolin's top masters lay neatly on the ground and howled.Their strength is not bad, at least they didn't faint.

Seeing this scene, the little monks next to him were completely shocked!

I have never seen such a fierce man!

One punch?
This is too nonsense, right?
These are all masters at the level of Shaolin Master Uncle!
This guy just got hammered down so casually?

"Amitabha!"

Suddenly, an old monk wearing a beautiful cassock and white beard and eyebrows came out of the backyard. He first went to check on the injuries of Zhiguo and the others, and then stood up to face Ye Feng.

"Abbot!"

"He forced his way into Shaolin!"

"The strength of this villain is unfathomable, abbot, be careful!"

"Amitabha!" The master abbot lowered his eyebrows and chanted the Buddha's name, and said, "What's the matter with my little benefactor coming to Shaolin?"

Seeing that the abbot didn't intend to continue to fight, Ye Feng said directly: "Is Su Tianxia in Shaolin?"

Hearing Su Tianxia's name, the abbot's face froze, but he recovered in an instant, whispered the Buddha's name silently, and said to Ye Feng: "Benefactor, please come back, we still have morning classes to do, so we won't send you off." gone."

Please come back?

All the monks and monks around were taken aback, did the abbot want to let him go?Is this a confession?

Everyone's faces were very upset, but when they thought about it, no one could beat this guy!Forget it, let him go.

However, how could Ye Feng leave!He came to look for Su Tianxia, ​​how could he just leave like that!
"Master, where is Su Tianxia?" Ye Feng frowned and asked, he felt that the abbot must know, but he didn't want to tell him.

Nonsense, you broke the gate of the house when you came up, and then injured the doorman, why should they tell you!

"The benefactor, go slowly, we still have morning classes, so we won't send them off." The abbot lowered his eyebrows and looked down, he didn't answer Ye Feng's question at all, but just saw off the guests.

At this time, seeing Ye Feng still standing there and refusing to leave, a monk next to him said angrily: "You villain, you hurt my uncle and broke my mountain gate, and the abbot of my family didn't even bother with you, but you still survived ? If you don’t know what’s good or bad, if you ruin yourself, leave quickly!”

Ye Feng glanced at him, clasped his hands together, and said softly, "Master, you've lost your mind."

The monk was taken aback, "Nonsense! I have practiced since I was a child, how can I have a picture?"

"You're really showing signs." Ye Feng said softly: "The so-called 'form is emptiness, emptiness is form', existence is nothing, nothing is existence, you say that I broke the mountain gate and hurt everyone, how can there be a door? How can there be me? How can there be many people? All nothingness, how can we divide you and me! Tell me, are you out of shape?"

"This, you, you..."

The monk was directly dumbfounded by Ye Feng's words, pointing at Ye Feng and faltering, speechless.

As soon as Ye Feng said this, the abbot's eyes flashed brightly, he folded his hands together, and said, "The benefactor still understands Buddhism?"

"Slightly understand."

"There are morning classes in the temple, is the donor interested?"

Ye Feng smiled, "That's exactly what I mean."

Morning class?

Hehe, originally Ye Feng wanted to subdue them directly, but who knew that the abbot would not fight him at all, talking about morning lessons.

OK!Morning class, right?Make sense, right?

I, Ye, am not afraid of reasonable people like you!
Not only can I convince you, but I can also convince you!

Don't tell me where Su Tianxia is?Want to send me downhill?

What a joke!
Talk to me?
I can make you doubt life!
(End of this chapter)