Give the world of mixed martial arts a little bit of the shock of the Thunderbolt Monk

Shen Lun was dead, but the gangsters he had conquered with force had not yet been cleared up, and the outrageous rumors spread by him still needed to be dealt with.

Anyway, apart from Yue Mingque, who also had a mission to accompany Zhang Cuishan's family back to Wudang Mountain, everyone was in no hurry to leave, and it was rare to have so many people, so they started to deal with these things together.

As mentioned before, in order to control the bandits, Shen Lun placed puppets in various strongholds. Without control of these puppets, people will be paralyzed directly. They can be used as the best props for everyone to track down.

And there is also Chu Liuxiang here who can make a name for himself in the world. With so many people acting together and looking so different, there must be someone who can explain it.

However, because the rumors were fermented beyond recognition, most ordinary people were illiterate and did not recognize people, and there were some "problems" on their own side, the whole process seemed a bit chaotic and funny.

Just like...

"Oh, thank you so much for this master!"

The stooped old man held the hand of the person in front of him tightly, and his expression and words showed gratitude. Even if they didn't understand anything about sinking or unsinking wheels, there were people who took the initiative to help suppress the bandits. This was seen by the people. inner.

"Ahem, this old man..."

But he stopped thinking about what he wanted to say.

"Originally, when we listened to those incomprehensible words outside, we simply didn't believe that there would be gods nearby. Thank you so much, masters! If you tell the truth, our whole village will worship you!"

Que Chensi couldn't listen anymore and reached out to grab the old man's arm, telling him to calm down first.

"This old man..."

"What's wrong with this Taoist priest?"

The old man who was still talking excitedly turned his head and glanced at Que Chensi, who was having a hard time speaking. His eyes fell on the whisk in his hand, and he successfully silenced everyone with the words "Taoist Master".

Yes, the person the old man pulled was not only not Que Chensi, nor even any Buddhist in the team, but... He Baiding.

"...Is there a possibility?"

Listening to those suffocating words, He Baiding couldn't bear it and took his palm out of the old man's hand, took out the Bagua Mirror, and knocked his knuckles on it, making a few crisp sounds.

"I am a Taoist priest, he is the bald donkey."

After He Baiding knocked on the Bagua mirror, he pointed the tapping finger at Que Chensi, his expression was speechless.

"Oh...this..."

The old man looked at Hebaiding, then at Quechensi; at Hebaiding's Bagua mirror, and then at Quechensi's fly whisk; then he looked at the Buddhist crown on Hebaiding's head, and finally suddenly discovered Quechensi He was wearing a monk's robe.

"Sure enough, it's because of your bad hat."

Seeing the old man's eyes, He Baiding immediately understood that this world was no better than the place where they practiced escapism. Ordinary people didn't know who they were, so naturally they could only distinguish them from some common sense here.

Although He Baiding's clothes are conspicuous enough, when people get close, the first thing they see is the upper body or directly the other person's face, and the Buddhist crown given by Que Chensi is large and conspicuous enough.

"cough."

Looking at He Baiding's expression, Que Chensi turned around and held back his laughter.

"But you look really handsome wearing this, my friend."

In fact, this kind of mistaken identity scene, a dramatic scene that was forced to happen to them, was not only experienced by Que Chensi and He Baiding, but also by everyone else.

"Xiang Shuai Chu Liuxiang? This is really better than seeing it once!"

"However, although……"

Next to her, Chu Liuxiang looked at the scene in front of her and raised her forehead speechlessly, because the person being praised by the opposite person was not herself.

"I am Chu Liuxiang."

"Huh? Who is this young master?"

"Amitabha."

Just like the noble gentleman asked Bodhi, he closed his eyes kindly and clasped his hands together to make himself look as solemn as possible.

"The poor monk comes from the Buddhist world and his name is Wenwen Bodhi."

"Eh???"

Then, there are the following.

"This female Taoist priest..."

"I am from the Confucian sect, and the foolish way is over there."

Piao Miao Yue pointed to the side impatiently. Others had heard that there were three religions, but the two friends had elements of Buddhism, so they could only look at themselves.

"Uh... Confucianism? Aren't all Confucians masters?"

The implication is, why do women represent Confucianism?

"..."

Piaomiao Yue: She has different ideas, but she tolerates them.

"Ha, Mao Maoru can't be a gentleman."

"Friend, please say less."

and such.

"This great gentleman must be a legendary Confucian master, right?"

The visitor looked at Long Jian, who was dressed in solemn official uniform and looked calm and dignified.

"...No, I'm not."

Long Jian sighed helplessly.

"What are you thinking about? This is His Majesty the Emperor from a foreign country."

This is the Wind Monk Baiyun Sword that I want to insert into the air.

Finally there is this.

"Bodhi, I've heard it, I've heard it, God of War!"

"That's Xia Bodhi, not me."

"Hey, I heard that he has shining white hair and is a very powerful person."

"That one is Jade Bodhi."

"Well, then you..."

"...I'm asking Bodhi."

There are even unexpected gains.

"The Tathagata's angry look? Where did the Tathagata's angry look come from?"

"Is this the one that appeared recently? The golden Tathagata Buddha who chases demons with great aura? But the Buddha's head will be there tomorrow morning..."

"Snapped!"

Someone slapped him on the forehead and said weakly.

"Remember, it's a page of a book..."

Although it is true that the remaining evil spirits should be eliminated to prevent the birth of new enemies, but on a page, how much force did you use when chasing them? We all have your "evil reputation" here!

All in all, it was confusing, very confusing, and few of them were right. This was no longer just a matter of rumors, it had even threatened the image of Chu Liuxiang.

"...so tired."

Feng Monk Bai Yunjian rested his head on the table, never mind the bandit fights, and did not explain to the people who he was or who he was not tired of.

"So why are you wearing a Buddhist crown while dancing?"

After being baptized by the three views for so long, Chu Liuxiang would no longer be surprised by the other person's unusual dress, so he adapted well to the fact that He Baiding, a Taoist disciple, was wearing a Buddhist crown.

After taking another look at ordinary people's vision, he finally realized this violation. Although this Buddhist crown was indeed suitable for He Baiding's head, it did not change that it was a very conspicuous Buddhist crown. fact.

"This was proposed by the Ten Buddhas back then, to exchange spiritual seals to suppress different consciousnesses..."

Que Chensi explained to Chu Liuxiang the exchange of spirit seals between Sanzutian and Chu Liuxiang, and then got new questions from the other party.

"Since there is no need to suppress the different consciousness, why not take it off?"

"Uh……"

Que Chensi and He Baiding moved their eyes at the same time.

"Why do you think I am Xiangshuai?"