Chapter 618: Long Black Straight Flowerless (5)
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Of course, in the next moment, he understood how Xu Bai did it. Although he didnât do anything, it was comfortable enough.
Xu Bai turned around and faced the group of old monks. He took a deep breath and then let out a roar,ââAll of you shut up for This King!â
This voice was extremely loud. The moment the words left his mouth, the scene fell into a strange silence.
âYou bunch of old things, why are you so unreasonable? There must be something going on when we came up.â
âYou keep talking about whatâs not worthy and whatâs not good. Youâre simply pedantic. Do you think youâre good?â
âBullshit. Yes, thatâs right. Iâm talking about you. You said the most just now.
Come, bark at this king again.â
A series of words were fired like a cannon, causing the group of monks to instantly stop.
The most important way to deal with such a person was not to be sarcastic, but to scold him directly.
Although this was a failure, it was still very satisfying.
What was a dough? Was it important?
For example, if someone else was being sarcastic, you would scold him. If someone else continued to be sarcastic, you would continue to scold him.
No matter what, you have the advantage.
Although it looked a little vulgar and gave the onlookers a particularly unreasonable feeling, it was fine as long as he felt good.
The crowd fell silent as Xu Bai spoke. After a moment, the old monk who was first criticized by Xu Bai stood up.
The old monkâs face became unusually red. This was not because he was in good health, but because he was angry.
He came from a medium-sized temple. It couldnât be said to be a big force, but it wasnât a small force either. Now that he was scolded by a young man like this, no one would be able to tolerate it.
âHow dare you!â
The old monk raised his hand. He didnât want to care about the three nine twenty-seven anymore. He was ready to teach Xu Bai a lesson.
Xu Baiyu looked at the hand that was about to fall. He did not dodge and calmly took out the token.
Wang Lingâs Xu word flashed.
The hand stopped right in front of Xu Bai and did not fall.
Xu Bai stretched his face over and mocked,ââWhat, you want to fight? Why donât you try fighting for this king?â
The old monkâs face stiffened as he forcefully retracted his hand.
How could they not understand what the token represented?
In fact, at the beginning, they were just extremely angry, so they did not think about Xu Baiâs identity.
Now that he had seen the token, he had already guessed it.
xu, wang Ling, Xu Bai.
The old monkâs face was ashen. He did not know whether to advance or retreat. In the end, he gritted his teeth and silently turned around to return to his original position.
Xu Baits lips curled up. He looked around and placed his hands behind his back.âWho else wants to stop me now?â
All the old monks present shut their mouths. No one spoke.
They couldnât say.
If it was just a king with a different surname, then there was still room for
reversal.
However, the person in front of him was not only a Wang with a different surname, but most importantly, his surname was Xu.
The surname Xu was enough.
Xu Bai turned around when he saw the silence.ââLetâs go.â
No Flower was happy to see the old monks being defeated. After hearing Xu Baiâs words, he continued to lead the way.
The two of them swaggered through the hall and arrived at the backyard under everyoneâs gaze.
Different from the resplendent hall, although the backyard was huge, it gave off a feeling of tranquility.
There was a place in the courtyard where water flowed over the surface of the rock, like a curtain of crystal beads. Behind the curtain, it was as if someone was playing a zither, and the sound of the zither flowed from the fingertips.
Some were virtual and some were real, changing constantly, like a clear and exquisite stream.
Of course, although these sceneries gave Xu Bai a refreshing feeling, what made Xu Bai unable to take his eyes off was a house not far ahead.
Without needing Wu Huaâs introduction, Xu Bai knew that the leaders of the ten great temples were all in that room.
Because he could already hear the sounds of conversation coming from the house.
Although the conversation was not very loud, Xu Bai could hear it clearly. At the same time, a strange expression appeared on his face. âYou really have a problem!â
âYouâre right. I agree too. You really have a problem!â
âItâs fine if you fell ill when you were young. If you write it in the Buddhist scriptures, no one will care about you. Just treat it as your illness when you were young. After all, no one will remember their thoughts in the Buddhist scriptures.â
âBut youâre already so old, but you still canât forget these shameful habits. I heard that you even beat up your own elder because of this. But look at what youâre doing now.â
âThereâs really something wrong with writing your own comments on the Holy Buddhaâs body.â
These voices were very concentrated and orderly. Most of them were the verbal criticism of one person from the ten temples.
Xu Bai could tell that the abbot of the Titanium Temple was the one being criticized.
As everyone knew, the abbot of Jingang Temple liked to annotate his chuunibyou views, so the social death was very serious now.
But⊠Even Xu Bai did not expect this.
As one of the top experts, he actually made an annotation on the Holy Buddhaâs skeleton.
Was this an occupational disease?
Just as Xu Bai was thinking this, the door was pushed open.
An old monk lifted the hem of his monk robe and ran out.
Behind him, the nine old monks raised their fists with murderous intent.
âI have to beat him up today!â
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