The old monk's face was indifferent. After looking at Wang Yu, he took the sign back and inserted it back. "If someone else's sign, I don't want to tell you."

Wang Yu a smile: "you are afraid to say not?"

There was a trace of displeasure in the old monk's eyes, but he said nothing more.

He doesn't need to fight with Wang Yu.

"Uncle, this is my master's guest and my benefactor." The fat man interposed and said that he hoped the old monk would give him some face.

But the fat man overestimated himself. The old monk ignored him and sat down again.

Fat man embarrassed smile: "my uncle is this temper."

"Come on, my master is still waiting."

But Wang Yu sat down: "no hurry."

He didn't know when he also took a sign, handed it to him and said, "I want to destroy the underworld. Do you think this can be done?"

This problem is almost the same as that of madam.

The old monk frowned slightly.

But since he is a pilgrim, he has no reason to be puzzled.

But... If it's solved, don't you hit yourself in the face.

I wonder, I didn't offend this one.

Why are you tearing down my desk?

As everyone knows, the old monk has said Zhai Qing's fate in public. Don't think such news won't spread to Tianjia.

This will bring Zhai Qing great trouble.

Since you can keep a secret for that woman, why do you want to tell Zhai Qing's fate in public? You can say it in private.

No matter who hurt Zhai Qing, Wang Yu will not let it go.

"Why can't you tell me?"

"Then why set up a stall?"

The old monk looked at Wang Yu faintly, but he couldn't hide his unhappiness.

"What do I say?"

Wang Yu said, "then I will let him fail."

"Then I can't say it?"

Wang Yu said, "then I'll let him be."

The old monk's eyes suddenly glared.

"In a word, you are not right."

Others don't have such ability, but Wang Yu has it, and it's 100%.

The disaster of the underworld was originally caused by Wang Yu.

The people on the side are in an uproar. This person is too rampant. Who do you think you are.

It's the black lady!

But Wang Yu knew that the old monk must know his identity.

"In that case, why count."

The old monk closed his eyes and made up his mind. What Wang Yu said, he stopped talking.

"Turn around and play tricks, publicize superstition and seal up this temple."

what!

As soon as Wang Yu said this, the old monk who had made up his mind suddenly opened his eyes.

Fat man also flurried to say: "this, this why?"

"My uncle is very accurate."

Wang Yu looked directly at the old monk and asked, "are you accurate?"

In the case of the Black family, Wang Yu can make him uncertain.

The old monk's face turned white. He could be sure, but the price was too high. He either killed all the gangsters or protected them.

In contrast, it's easier to kill all the gangsters, and they can do it. As long as Buddha rushen's hand, the gangsters can be destroyed overnight. But why do they do it in vain? Not to mention the king's Dharma, the Buddhists don't kill in disorder.

The old monk realized that the young man was not easy to deal with.

"Since it's my younger martial brother's guest, I don't care too much about face."

When you come to visit, you'll smash other people's shops. It's not a study.

"Yes, give my master face." The fat man echoed on the side.

Wang Yu said indifferently: "I have a personal friendship with Buddha Zun, but the temple is a company. Do you think I will not be separated from the company?"

"You..."

The old monk is really angry. Dare you say that there is no distinction between public and private?

"It seems that my younger martial brother does not have enough weight in the hearts of the residents."

Buddha is as precious as dust. He respects Buddha as a whole, but he has no face.

The old monk is not only angry because of this, but also because his school has lost its weight.

"What do you want from a layman?"

Wang Yu said: "simple, as long as you can prove that you are right, I will not seal this temple."

"It's just a temple. You want us to kill the gangsters for you. It's impossible." The old monk can't be as indifferent as before.

Wang Yu's eyes wandered around, and finally fell on the statue of Buddha, saying: "I once saw a kind of civilized Buddhist records in a book. The so-called" people fight for breath, Buddha fight for incense ". This temple enjoys a high reputation. There are countless good men and women. The power of Buddhism and Taoism is not weak."

"If it's off, it's a big loss."

The old monk was finally flustered, and a cold sweat dropped from his forehead.

"Yes, I'll let the temple go on. No, I'll have it sealed up."

The old monk collapsed in his seat“ Choose for yourself. " At half an hour, the old monk said with his teeth in his mouth, "don't you think that the hermit is not afraid of me? Can the Black family survive this disaster You, Wang Yu, are so sure that we will kill all the gangsters as you wish. Can't you just save the gangsters and fight against you, Wang Yu? Aren't you afraid of provoking a wave of enemies in vain“ Dare you do that? " The old monk was almost out of breath. They didn't dare to confront Wang Yu head-on. Now Wang Yuquan has gone to the west to fight against him. There are enough temples for him to seal up. Therefore, there is only one way for the old monk to kill all the gangsters. Unless, he is willing to give up Buddhism and Taoism. This should be the source of his strength. To give up is to give up one's cultivation. In any case, Wang Yu will clean up the old monk for Zhai Qing“ Why? " The old monk was unable to resist, but he didn't understand, because which sentence collided with Wang Yu“ Hum Of course, Wang Yu would not tell him. He stood up with a cold face and walked back and forth“ You don't have much time. " Fat man quickly catch up, may feel Wang Yu's anger, dare not say more, honest take him to the back. The back is full of aura, the bamboo sea is rippling, and the wind is moving. Looking up, Wang Yu saw a wooden house on the edge of the cliff. Buddha like dust, hands together, eyes closed. He knew that Wang Yu had arrived“ Wang Jushi Although Wang Yu was separated by a cliff, it was very easy for him to pass. Just out of respect for Buddha, he spared the past and walked up the stairs“ I haven't seen you for a long time The fine lines on Buddha's face have been repaired. It can be seen that his injury has been healed. It seems that it is related to the opening of Buddha's eyes. Buddha's cultivation is even better“ Congratulations, Buddha's recovery. " Buddha rushen said, "it's just a leather bag." He picked up the tea cup on the case and gave Wang Yu new tea“ Congratulations on the promotion of Wang Jushi. " Wang Yu said: "it doesn't matter whether I'm promoted or not. I'm not a progressive person, but I want to be comfortable. In fact, I don't want to come to the West." Listen to the first half of the sentence, but the last half of the sentence is a letter“ Is that for Miss Zhai Wang Yu said, "right." Buddha as dust nodded, Wang Yu for Zhai Qing risked his life into the seaside, now the biggest reason to come to the west, of course, is Zhai Qing“ I'm blind. Of course I don't know the face of Miss Zhai San. " Although Buddha Ruchen has no naked eye, he has Buddha's eyes. He can see more carefully than the naked eye. However, he is sincere in saying so.