The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

Hearing this, the village head just now felt a sense of joy from the bottom of his heart.

It's the perverted pleasure of seeing someone else miserable than me.

Although Chu Heng seemed to be lowering his head, it wasn't just these two people, but also the emotional changes of the people at the door, which one didn't he see?

Chu Heng sighed slightly, and said mockingly, "Is it finished?"

"Huh?" This middle-aged monk was taken aback, and a bad fantasy appeared in his heart.

This little boy... a little too calm.

While he was wondering, he saw Chu Heng raised his head and looked at him without any emotion in his eyes.

Chu Heng tapped the teacup lightly with his right hand, and a drop of water splashed out of the teacup, heading straight for the middle-aged monk's forehead!

The drop of water is only half the size of a little finger, but it is like rubble piercing through gold, whizzing towards it!

"Not good!" This thought suddenly popped up in the middle-aged monk's mind.

This is the only thought he can have!

boom!

It was the sound of brains exploding.

Accompanied by the bloody flowers, the village head who had been eyeing him just now trembled!

His complexion was as pale as paper, his waist had no strength at all, and he couldn't even stand upright when he was sitting 0.1.

"Immortal... Immortal Elder..." He wailed.

Chu Heng took a sip of tea and said, "I begged you to go to Qingyun to eliminate demons?"

"no……"

"I promised to seek justice for you, Linxi Village?"

"Xianchang..."

"As soon as I entered the village, I told you that I have cultivation?"

"No……"

Chu Heng sneered: "Then why do you hate me?"

The village chief knelt down in front of the hall with all his body cast down: "The fairy elder forgives the sin, the immortal elder forgives the sin, it is the little old man who is guilty! Please help me, the immortal elder, I will pray for the immortal elder day and night, and give blessings to the immortal elder." Changlisheng Temple!"

"Praying to God and worshiping Buddha is useful? What do you want me to do as a monk?"

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The first thousand and 160 chapter two enlightenment

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When Chu Heng walked out of Fengxi Village, his momentum suddenly changed!

An aura like an abyss like an ocean spreads out, and even those monks on Qingyun Mountain can feel that an aura that can destroy the world is slowly coming towards Qingyun!

"Who is it! What a terrifying aura!"

But all the cultivators with some cultivation base were trembling under this aura. (—)

"Shuiyue Palace Chu Heng visits Qingyun Mountain, people who have nothing to do with it, stay away!" Chu Heng's cold words made the demons in Qingyun and Shangxia tremble all over.

Others don't know, how can these monks not know how terrifying Chu Heng is?

"This evil star, why is Qingyun here?" Someone muttered, and the monk beside him kicked him: "You don't care why he came, why don't you run away!"

The man staggered, as if he had reacted, shook his head, and ran out of Qingyun Mountain together with the large army.

Chu Heng didn't care either, he actually didn't care about these people occupying Qingyun.

He didn't even care about the pleas of those mortals down the mountain.

It's just that he doesn't want to be disturbed.

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After he left, if the demon cultist went to Qingyun Mountain again, it would be none of his business, the law of the jungle is the nature of the world!

But the words and performance of the village chief just now seemed to light up a little doubt in Chu Heng's heart. kuuhuu

Weakness - What is a Weakness?

Like the village chief just now, he relies on others everywhere.

Like those villagers just now, they cannot do without this side of water and soil.

Relying on external objects is the weak!

Aren't monks weak?

Chu Heng originally thought that he was already a strong man, but this catastrophe gave him a heart attack!God's will turned Chu Heng around, and he, a monk with high self-esteem, was just a pawn played by God's will.

How can this be considered a strong person?

What do you rely on?