Seeing Ye Zifan rushing up, Lin Cheng quickly followed Su Zheyi and Bo Lan.

He was afraid that Ye Zifan would suffer a loss when he ran in front alone, so this monk was obviously not simple.

"Zifan, don't worry, let's go up together."

Lin Cheng ran to Ye Zifan and grabbed Ye Zifan and said seriously.

"good!"

Ye Zifan glanced at Lin Cheng, then nodded heavily.

Soon, a group of four came to the temple.

The monk was still watering the tree. Hearing the footsteps coming from behind, he looked back.

"You are here? Come into the house and sit down."

The tone was very plain, as if he knew that Lin Cheng and others would definitely come back.

"Old bald donkey, where is my wife? Return her to me quickly."

Ye Zifan looked angry and looked at the monk who was very calm. He couldn't help but continue, "Even if my wife is a snake demon, so what? I am not Xu Xian on TV, and you are not Fahai."

Now with Lin Chengzai, he is not afraid of the old bald donkey at all. When he faced the old bald donkey alone, he didn't know where the old bald donkey got its strength.

With a wave of his hand, he threw him away.

"Where is your wife?"

The monk pointed to the vegetable garden next to the temple, a cauliflower snake with a size of a bowl, lying quietly where it was.

"Shit..."

Perhaps it knew that Lin Cheng and others had looked over, their huge snake head staring at a pair of lantern-like eyes and spitting out a letter.

“Roll…”

Ye Zifan's pupils shrank and he took several steps in succession.

"Guru..."

Finally, he swallowed hard.

"It's really a snake demon. I told you before, should I take it away? If you really like it, I can take it away."

Lin Cheng looked at Ye Zifan with fear on his face. If Ye Zifan said he liked it, even if the monk stopped him, he would take the snake demon away.

Although the monk is powerful, he is still much weaker than him, not to mention that he has the strange things behind his right hand and the one behind him.

"I...I..."

Ye Zifan looked at the huge python inside the vegetable garden and couldn't speak at all.

He had thought before that even if his wife was really a snake, he would nod without hesitation and said, Yes, I really love her.

But now... he really can't say such a big python.

"It was originally a snake that Lao Ni saved from the mountain. He listened to Lao Ni chanting in the vegetable garden every day, and gave birth to a trace of wisdom.

Then he achieved success in his cultivation and turned into a human form, and ran away secretly while I was not paying attention.

When I found it, I didn’t expect to fall in love with an ordinary person. The shemale was destined to have no result. I am merciful, Amitabha…”

At this time, the monk spoke, his face showing a calm expression from beginning to end.

That's right, what hasn't been experienced by a monk who has lived for so long? It's impossible to be moved by this matter.

"I like it! Xiaocheng, can you really take it away?"

The next moment.

Ye Zifan seemed to have made up his mind and looked at Lin Cheng with a serious face.

"Okay!" Lin Cheng's face began to become serious, and then looked at the monk and said, "Monk, although this snake belongs to you, my brother likes it. Can you give it to me?"

"Donor, if you do evil, you will die. Take good care of yourself and don't meddle in other people's business."

No need to think about it, the old man must have seen that he is a zombie, so he said this, keep in mind himself?

Lin Cheng smiled contemptuously, not talking about himself today, but about Ye Zifan and the snake demon.

Since Ye Zifan likes him, Lin Cheng, as a brother, naturally needs to help, and the feng shui changes. In the past, Ye Zifan helped him, but now he helps Ye Zifan, which is natural.

Immediately, Lin Cheng couldn't help but speak, "Are you not going to let me take it away?"

"The donor is too angry, so it is better to stay here. I chant scriptures for you to resolve the anger. In time, I can let you join the Buddhist sect and become a Buddhist disciple."

"Haha..." Lin Cheng smiled. As a disciple of Maoshan, he needs to join Buddhism? He also needs to let the monk resolve his anger?

If he doesn't say he can't accept it, he may not even accept it even his master. Becoming a Buddhist disciple is just betraying Maoshan?

By then, his master would really not let him go.

"Boss, you are a disciple of Maoshan. This old bald donkey actually wants you to betray Maoshan. There is shit in your mind."

Bo Lan next to him said angrily.

"Are you a Maoshan disciple?"

At this moment, the monk's calm face finally became serious.

"Yes, our boss is a disciple of Maoshan. How about it? Are you surprised or surprised?" Bo Lan said again.

"Donor, finally, I would like to ask you if I want to be dissolved by me!"

The monk ignored Bo Lan and looked at Lin Cheng very seriously.

"I don't want to!"

Lin Cheng said without even thinking about it.

Suddenly, a solemn aura emanated from the air, the air solidified a little, and the scene instantly became quiet.

"Okay! Today I will clear the portal for Maoshan!"

The monk's face darkened and rushed towards the temple, not knowing what he was doing.

"You guys back!"

Lin Cheng looked at Bo Lan and others with a serious face.

He hadn't dealt with the monk yet, so he didn't know what abilities the monks had. For safety reasons, it would be better to let Bo Lan and others back down.

"Boss, be careful, this old bald donkey looks amazing."

Su Zheyi glanced at Lin Cheng, said solemnly, and then retreated with Bo Lan and Ye Zifan.

"Don't worry, it's okay."

Lin Cheng smiled slightly.

Then he was waiting for the monk to come out outside, but he wanted to see what methods did people in Buddhism do, just try out whether the zombie body is afraid of Buddhist mantras and handprints.

Before Lin Chengjiu waited, the monk changed into a red cassock, holding a demon-subduing pestle in his left hand and a string of Buddhist beads in his right hand.

"A bad beast, I wanted to spare your life, but who knew you were looking for death? Do you think I don't know that you are a zombie?"

Speaking of this, the monk pressed his right hand hard on the ground.

"bump……"

The ground cracked, and the demon-subduing pestle fell directly into the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he formed seals with his hands and recited a mantra in his mouth, "Omongmamaninibeimeimeihumhong, Great Sun Tathagata Vajra Seal!"

Next second.

The monk soared into the air, and in the air, a handprint instantly hit Lin Cheng.

A golden light suddenly appeared.

In the air, a golden word "" rushed directly towards Lin Cheng.

Lin Cheng did not move or fight back, but just looked at the flying "" quietly, and even smiled on his face.

"bump……"

The word "" hit Lin Cheng's chest.

fine.

As he thought, there was nothing wrong with him, and he felt that there was no adverse reaction at all.

It seems that Buddhist mantras and handprints are the same as those in Maoshan, and they will not have any effect on ordinary people.

Although he is a zombie, his physique is the same as that of an ordinary person. Spells and handprints are ineffective for him.

The monk's pupils shrank and his eyes widened. Even with his state of mind, he still felt huge waves in his heart.

He took a deep breath and said calmly: "I have some skills, donor, I am giving you a chance to resolve the anger in your heart, otherwise I will use the Vajra Mantra of Destruction.
Chapter completed!