Ye Kong and others walked into the restaurant and saw that there were already a lot of people around here, mainly yellow-robed monks from the Mani Sect.
Each of these monks held sharp knives in their hands and were full of murderous intent, surrounding the people in the hall. a table of people There were three people at that table, one was a little older, there was a young man and woman, and there was also a man who looked like a waiter.
He was bleeding from the mouth and eyes.
He was kneeling next to him, kowtowing to the monks in front of him.
The leader among the monks was the demon monk who had just led the trouble outside.
At this moment, he had a murderous look on his face and said angrily: "You little boy, a dog's eye can't see people.
Why doesn't the Buddha serve us the food first if he doesn't have immortal jade?"
The waiter kept kowtowing and said: "Lord Buddha, please forgive me.
The three of them came first and have been waiting for a while.
Of course I will serve them first.
The Buddhas have just sat down and they must be arranged on a first-come, first-served basis." snap Before the waiter could finish speaking, he was slapped in the mouth by the leading monk.
The guy was a middle-level golden immortal, and the waiter was just a mortal.
How could he bear it?
He was so slapped that he passed out.
At this time, the restaurant owner rushed out of the crowd and apologized quickly, saying that not only would the food be served immediately, but he would also pay the monk some immortal jade.
However, the leading monk was still dissatisfied.
He pointed his knife at the people sitting at the table and shouted: "Buddha, I will teach the waiter a lesson.
Whoever asked you to open your mouth and disrespected the Buddha just now, come out."
I saw the older man at the table quickly come out to apologize, saying that his apprentice was young and energetic, and he was not disrespectful to the Buddha.
He just said it casually and hoped that the monk would leave it at that.
Ye Kong and others watching from the side understood clearly that these monks must be serving wine and food when they entered the hotel.
They thought the waiter was too slow to serve them.
Maybe the same dish happened to be on the same table again, so the monks got angry and beat him.
The waiter and the young men at that table must have been dissatisfied with the evildoings of these monks.
He didn't know what he said when he opened his mouth, and the monks even hated them.
The elder at the table was already a high-class golden immortal.
However, there were so many Mani monks that he had no choice but to compromise and come out to say hello.
However, the man and woman sitting there were angry in their hearts, but they also knew that Mani was difficult to deal with.
At this moment, they could only swallow their anger and lower their heads in silence.
When the leading monk saw the other elder apologizing to him, he was also very proud.
He thought that our Mani religion is really ruthless, and we have to swallow our anger even to the saints who are one level above us.
"Forget it," he snorted coldly, and then said, "Is the one speaking your disciple or your son?"
The elder quickly said: "He is my apprentice, and next to him is my little daughter.
Lord Buddha, forget about this matter."
The leading monk nodded, but then made another request, "He is the one who spoke, why don't you see him to apologize and let him apologize?"
The elder smiled bitterly and said: "Lord Buddha, you just said forget it."
The leading monk rolled his eyes and said angrily: "My Mani religion is all about doing whatever you want, and now I suddenly don't want to forget it anymore."
The elder had no choice but to pull over his apprentice.
The apprentice was indeed young and energetic, and he struggled for a while, but his master whispered: "It's calm for a while, Jia Nan, we can't afford to offend him, don't think he's just a middle-aged man Jinxian, but if he takes an oath, he will not be his opponent as a teacher."
The Mani Cult's Oath-Destroying Seal is indeed notorious.
As soon as you take an oath, your level will increase.
If you don't die, it's like being targeted by a poisonous snake.
Anyone should consider this.
"Lord Buddha, what I said just now was very presumptuous, I still hope."
"Louder, Lord Buddha, I can't hear you," the leading monk shouted arrogantly, while all the Mani monks nearby laughed.
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The young man named Jia Nan's eyes were blood red and he shouted loudly: "Lord Buddha, I was wrong.
I was wrong just now.
Please forgive me, Lord Buddha."
After the young man finished speaking, there were tears in his blood red eyes.
He would rather fight this monster monk to the death.
I don’t want to suffer this kind of humiliation.
But after the leading monk laughed happily, he changed his mind again.
"You have to apologize like this.
To apologize, you have to kneel down, kowtow, and say it a hundred times."
The Mani monks nearby also shouted, "Kneel down and kowtow."
The elder also felt that this evil monk had gone too far, so he stepped forward and said, "Lord Buddha, since I have apologized, I will let it go."
The leading monk was furious, shook his sword, and said angrily: "You said forget it and I changed my mind again.
Okay, you said forget it, and I don't want his apology anymore."
The elder breathed a sigh of relief, but then he heard the monk say again: "I think your daughter is quite handsome.
She can sleep with the Buddha for a while, then forget it."
"Fuck you!"
The young man finally couldn't bear it any longer, so he went up and punched the leading monk.
Suddenly, there was a chaos in the hall.
The monks were shouting and killing each other with their swords.
Wu Yong couldn't bear it any longer and said angrily: "Sir, these evil monks have really gone too far to deceive people.
If I don't kill all these monsters today, I, Wu Yong, will die with my eyes closed."
Kuangpeng couldn't stand it anymore, his eyes were cold, and he said: "These monks are no longer human beings.
In my opinion, it is better to kill them all or arrest them all to prevent the news from leaking out."
These monks are indeed extremely hateful.
Even if they die, Ye Kong will not give him any sympathy.
He is about to give the order, but he feels a powerful immortal consciousness coming over him.
The immortal consciousness was so powerful that even Ye Kong and others were suppressed.
Those monks were all golden immortals.
When they felt the powerful immortal consciousness, they all stopped.
Looking back, they saw the source of the immortal consciousness.
It turned out to be a corner of the hall.
A skinny old man holding a huqin in his hand The steward who was standing with Ye Kong and others saw clearly and said in surprise: "Why does Mr.
Lin, who plays the piano and sings, have such a powerful immortal consciousness?"
Kuang Peng hurriedly asked the reason, Manager Li said: "Old Uncle Lin has been playing the piano and singing for who knows how many years.
He only earns a small amount of money from others on weekdays.
How can he be such an immortal?"
The old man was not only an immortal, but also a very powerful immortal.
As he spoke, his momentum had soared to an extreme.
When he looked at him again, he was already a middle-level immortal.
Luo Tianshang was even higher than Ye Kong and the others.
Wu Yong was shocked and said: "Seller of cakes, I didn't expect you have a master hiding here."
Of course Wu Yong learned how to sell cakes from Ye Kong.
In the past, Ye Kong often said it in Luoye Temple, so Wu Yong learned from it.
Old man Lin's momentum soared, and he stood up with the Huqin.
He had become the focus of everyone, but he was not nervous at all.
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At first glance, he was indeed an expert.
Uncle Lin didn't care about anyone else.
He actually came to Ye Kong and others and performed a Buddhist salute, "Amitabha!"
Ye Kong returned the Buddhist salute and listened to Uncle Lin asking Wu Yong: "Donor, I don't know what the cake seller means."
Wu Yong only knows how to learn, but he doesn't understand the meaning.
Ye Kong said: "The cake seller is from our hometown.
Well, there is a god in Ye Ye.
I don't know about my predecessors."
Old man Lin said: "Old man Lin Mingzhi" Everyone was stunned, Ye Kong was also stunned, and said suspiciously: "But Master Lin Mingzhi, one of the three great masters of the Mani Sect."
Old Uncle Lin nodded, but Wu Yong didn't believe it.
"It's true.
Why are you not bald, not a monk, and not wearing cassocks?"
Lin Mingzhi said: "The cake seller can become a god, why can't the piano player be Lin Mingzhi?"