Chapter 1834: Fake Monk
"Hey, little donor, you are wrong. We meet again, which means our fate is not over, and it also proves that your kindness has been rewarded. Si Tu Reading 520 Official Website
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The fat monk looked wronged, and waved his fat hands repeatedly, disagreeing with Ye Feng's statement.
"Oh? You robbed my things, is this also a reward?"
Ye Feng's eyes were straight. He had seen shameless people, but he had never seen such a shameless person. But this monk still looked holy, and from time to time he made a Buddhist hand seal, which made Ye Feng even more angry.
"Little donor, you are wrong again. It is because you helped me subdue the short sword monster that the Buddhist wisdom eyes opened and saw that you were carrying an ominous monster, so the monk appeared again to eliminate the disaster for you. It may sound absurd, but all this is destined by God. "
"The way of fate is really wonderful! "
The monk said calmly, and stretched out his hand, quickly grabbing the bra.
Ye Feng was stunned. This wave of divine logic made him stunned for about a blink of an eye, and the bra in his hand had already fallen into the monk's hand.
"What a monster, you still dare to struggle, I will see that the Buddha will not burn you with the fire of karma of all living beings."
The fat monk grinned from ear to ear, pretending to be serious.
"Little donor, the Buddha will leave for a while, maybe when fate comes, you and I will meet again soon."
Stepping into the air, the fat monk put the bra into his chest and left immediately.
"Even if there is fate, it is also a bad fate, dead bald donkey, it would be better if you and I never meet. "
Ye Feng was so angry that smoke started coming out of his nostrils. Since he came to Shenwu, he had never been robbed so blatantly. This monk had been a robber time and again, but he was sweet-mouthed and treacherous, and he completely regarded himself as a boy who brought money.
"Little donor, it's fun to talk big, but if you talk big again, you will be in trouble. Be careful of what you say..."
The words with a hint of a slap in the face came from a distance.
Ye Feng completely lost his temper.
If you can't afford to provoke me, you can always hide from me.
This time he didn't take action, but waited patiently for a moment, then released his mental power to make sure that there was no figure of the monk around, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Even if At this point, he was still not at ease, and then he hid his breath again, moved more than ten miles horizontally, and hid behind a mountain.
Whoosh...
After waiting for less than an incense stick of time, three consecutive thick golden lights flew over, and he could feel the powerful energy contained in them from a distance.
Ye Feng couldn't help but show his joy.
The direction of the treasures ejected from the hall was uncertain, and many people had nothing until now. In comparison, his luck was very good, and treasures continued to rush to the direction he chose.
Of course... the premise is that there is no stinky monk robbing and making trouble.
"That bald donkey will not come to do bad things again this time."
After confirming the surroundings again and again, Ye Feng was relieved, stepped on Kunpeng Jiutian body skills to quickly catch up with the golden light, and grabbed all three treasures in his hands.
"Three bottles of elixir, this smell... should be about the fifth grade. "
What was intercepted were three jade gourds. As soon as the sealed lids were opened, an extremely strong medicinal fragrance emanated, which instantly refreshed Ye Feng's mind.
According to his judgment, these pills are at least of the fifth grade. In terms of their value, even if they are placed in a place like Jinhua Shangcheng, they are precious pills that everyone is scrambling for.
Each bottle is worth at least 20 million spirit stones.
"Hmph, even if there is a gorgeous appearance, it can't cover up the dirty inside. Even if there is a refreshing fragrance, it can't fade away the innate demonic aura. "
"Jade Pill Demon, look at the bowl!"
But just as he grabbed the three gourds, the fat monk suddenly appeared out of nowhere. He made a Buddhist seal with his left hand and held the bowl high in his right hand, posing as a self-righteous Mingwang.
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Ye Feng almost fainted on the ground, and his body fell quickly from mid-air. He took two deep breaths to stabilize himself.
This fat monk was like a ghost. He had clearly used his mental power to search bit by bit in advance, but he couldn't find any trace of him within a few miles. How come this guy suddenly appeared out of thin air as soon as the treasure was in hand?
"Ahem...it's you, the little donor again?"
"We must have a special fate, so that we can come all the way here and let this poor monk and the little donor meet again. Ami tofu."
The fat monk tried his best to squeeze out a kind face and chanted a Buddhist name to Ye Feng.
"Fate! Let your fate go to hell!"
Ye Feng clenched his fists and forced himself to resist the urge to take action.
"Hey, the little donor is so angry that he must be confused by this jade-colored pill monster. Wait until this poor monk subdues the pill monster and then recite a meditation mantra for the little donor. "
The fat monk was full of dignity, his body stood straight, he really thought of himself as a living bodhisattva who saved the world.
"Damn it!"
Ye Feng felt stuffy in his chest, and he almost couldn't suppress his blood. Looking at the annoying fat face in front of him, he really wanted to roar to the sky. If he would use a few years of his life to beat up this monk, Ye Feng would definitely agree without hesitation.
"Jade Pill Monster, look at the magic weapon!"
The fat monk seemed to have not seen Ye Feng's gritted teeth and grinned, and reached out to Ye Feng for the third time. With the experience of the first two times, this time was even more familiar.
Seeing a huge fat hand coming quickly, Ye Feng frowned and became bolder. He quickly unplugged the three gourds and poured the pills into his mouth.
Damn it.
Even if I swallowed them all, I wouldn't leave a single piece for you, a bald donkey.
Gulu!
There were probably hundreds of pills in the three gourds, and Ye Feng swallowed them crazily without rejecting them.
"Little benefactor, please shut up, the power of these pills will make you burst."
The fat monk had a look of pain on his face. He wanted to intercept Ye Feng halfway, but his short and sturdy body almost fell on Ye Feng.
"Grab the elixir!"
Ye Feng opened the bow with both hands, not giving the fat monk a chance at all. When the latter arrived, almost all the elixirs had entered the Five Zang Temple, and the rest was thrown out by him, facing the warriors in the distance. past.
Even if he couldn't eat it himself, he would never leave it to the disgusting dead bald donkey in front of him.
Uh-huh...
As soon as the elixir was released from his hand, the fat monk lifted his legs into the air. With almost no effort, his flowing sleeves had covered all the elixir that had been thrown away.
"That's good, that's good. This elixir demon can't escape from Lord Buddha's hands after all, but...little benefactor, you are really wasting your resources."
The fat monk squinted at Ye Feng's mouth, looking like he wanted to rush forward and take the pill out of Ye Feng's mouth.
"Are you afraid you are a fake monk? Why are monks so greedy for money?"
Ye Feng was completely speechless. He finally understood that this fat man was not shameless, but had no shame at all. He even snatched the pills stained with his saliva.
"Hey, the donor was wrong again. He doesn't rejoice in things and don't feel sad about himself. This has always been the creed of the Buddha."
"Then return the treasures you took away to me. I'm not as high as you, so let me bear those vulgar things."
Suppressing the anger in his heart, Ye Feng calmed down. Fatty was a bastard. Arguing with him would only make him angry to death.
"Donor, the Buddha is doing this for your own good. These things are filled with monsters and are extremely dangerous. You just swallowed too many pills, and you will definitely suffer a lot. If you give them all to the Buddha, you can avoid this disaster. . Oh, what a pity.”
The fat monk spoke seriously and looked like he was doing it for Ye Feng's good.
"goodbye!"
Ye Feng couldn't talk to this guy anymore, waved his hand, turned around and left.
Even if I suffer a loss today, I am not as good as a dead bald donkey.