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Chapter 942 I worship you as my foster father

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    Luo Bu imitated Xiao Shu¡¯s behavior and also hooked her shoulder and said with a smile: ¡°Hey little girl, I haven¡¯t seen you for a few days, you missed me!¡±

    "Yeah! I think so, especially so!" Xiao Shu pursed her lips and smiled.

    The little girl¡¯s dark and bright eyes flashed, and her smile was not reserved at all, but seemed extremely sincere and natural.

    Luo Bu felt a little sad for no reason, and whispered: "Come back when you feel homesick, why do you have to float outside?"

    "Looking at what you said, it's like I am a blind drifter from Beipiao!" Xiao Shu pointed to the tip of her little nose and said: "Your little sister is going to be a ghost king for others, not a foot-washing girl.  , you don¡¯t have to feel bad. If Xiao Shu really can¡¯t survive anymore, it won¡¯t be too late to join you.¡±

    Luo Bu smiled and nodded, then set his sights on Dekharma's body, kicked it out hard, and said coldly: "After all, they are barbarians, like pigs and dogs, they don't understand any rules, and they deserve to die.  The corpses are so disgusting."

    When the fat monk Hasura saw this, his whole body could not help but tremble, and he repeatedly echoed: "Yes, you deserve to die. Mr. Luo didn't cherish the opportunity to live, and even attacked shamelessly" As he said that, he looked at Luo Bu.  Smiling, he clasped his hands and said: "Mr. Luo has a clear sense of grudges and grudges, and he is really a model of great Chinese spirit. My admiration for you is like a torrential river, which is endless, and like the Yellow River, which is overflowing and can't be controlled. Listen to your Excellency.  In a word, it is better than ten years of reading and seeing famous figures in ancient and modern times, especially Your Excellency. To have you personally fight against me today is really the blessing of a poor monk who has been cultivating for ten years, and it is the grace given to me by the Buddha"

    This flattery is not only vain, but also disgusting to listen to.

    "Master, I'm afraid Wei Xiaobao has seen too much, right? If you are just flattering me, I'd better forgive you. I'm not used to it!" Luo Bu waved his hand disdainfully.

    The fat monk smiled awkwardly, without blushing, and continued: "Hey, there is a saying in the Pali Tipitaka that the Buddha shows himself to others as ordinary people, and his power is boundless. I think you are like the Buddha, no no, you are the Buddha, Amitabha,  Thanks to the Buddha¡¯s teachings, my disciple resigned!¡±

    The fat monk was so timid that he actually bowed to the carrot, turned around and was about to run away.  His look like a villain aroused everyone's contempt!

    The most annoying thing was of course Jizi. Seeing the great monk trying to run away, he couldn't help but shouted with a cold face: "Master Hasura, why did you leave just as you said? Don't you want to see the true appearance of the red-blooded Tai Sui?"

    "Hehe, forget it, forget it, I don't have that fate! Just don't give it away, I'll go by myself, Lagoon." The old monk grinned and turned around to leave.

    "How can we forget it? Don't you want a piece of the pie to be offered in front of the Buddhist table in your Jinguang Temple? Do you want to leave just after encountering some setbacks?" He waved his hand, and several believers holding pottery dolls put them  The fat monk stopped me!

    The fat monk was a bit embarrassed for a moment. He turned to look at Ji Zi and said, "Yu Langzhong, what do you mean? My Buddha doesn't like the red-blooded Tai Sui, right? What's the matter, you still want to stop me?"

    "You dare not say it, but everything must have a beginning and an end. Three of the four of you, Qingming, whom I hosted last night, are now dead. You can leave just as you say. Are you worthy of Deko Halma and Ben Lassi?"  ?¡±

    The fat monk looked a little gloomy and said: "Yu Langzhong, you and I have been Taoist friends for many years. Why do I hear a threat in your words? Everyone has their own destiny, and their death has nothing to do with me? You have a famous saying in China,  Those who know the current affairs are heroes. I saw that Mr. Luo is very capable and I don¡¯t want to be an enemy. What¡¯s wrong? Can you still force me? The poor monk wants to go back to Nanyang, and no one can keep him."

    "Haha, Master, if you had used this courage in the fight with Luo Bu, you four might have killed him just now! Besides, I'm not arrogant. Once you come to Middle-earth, you'll have to fight again."  I can¡¯t go back to Nanyang." Ji Zi said, taking two steps forward with a sly smile.

    When the fat monk Hasula saw that the momentum of the game was not right, he backed away and said nervously to Luo Bu: "Mr. Luo, no no, I should call you Mr. Luo Fo. You are a promising young man and you are very open-minded. Now the bad guys are in power.  Although I, Suhara, am a wild monk from a small country in southern Xinjiang, I also have a heart to help the world and worship Buddha. How about I change my mind now and decide to become your disciple? If you don¡¯t mind my age, I can worship you as my master. Righteousness  Father can do it too"

    This person is so spineless, and he is so arrogant and hypocritical, which is really disgusting.

    But, after all, for such a big man, he even said such shameless words as "adopted father". If Luo Bu didn't respond, it would be somewhat embarrassing.

    But Liu Dajin grabbed Luo Bu and said, "This kind of person has a lot of backbones on all sides of his head, so don't pay attention to him. Now you are soft-hearted and want to save his life, but when you turn around, others say a few words"?, he can turn around and stab you.  "

    Luo Bu thought about it, he had suffered enough losses, so why waste his time on a shameless person at this time.  Thinking of this, he couldn't help but waved his hands and said: "Master, I'm sorry, my biological son is still in my wife's belly, so my godson is spared! Whether you can go back to Nanyang depends on your luck! Don't you have it?  With all your skills, you can fight with Jizi, and I will cheer you up if you win!"

    "Haha, Hasura, no one wants my free son anymore. You'd better come back and fight side by side with me. Buddha will bless you!" Jizi laughed coldly on the side!

    The fat monk had no choice but to act brave and say: "Hey, you forced me to do it, don't blame me for being rude!"

    As he spoke, the fat monk frowned, took a deep breath, and waved his large monk robe towards several Gongerhui believers, and several giant centipedes flew out from his sleeves. The whole body of this centipede was red, with only its head glowing.  Green, directly rushed towards the throats of those Gong'erhui believers, and after a few gazigazi sounds, these people fell to the ground and died quietly without even a cry!

    The fat monk chuckled, pushed the dead body away and ran away.

    Jizi shook his head, looked at the fat monk's back and sneered: "Come back, old bald donkey, I know you are good at poisoning, so I used a more comfortable way for you. Do you think I'm treating you to dinner?"  Reminiscing about old times with you!" As he said this, he waved and the running fat monk stood there like a demon in a daze. Then he came back with his eyes wide open and jumped up and down (Remember this site  Website: www.hlnovel.com
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