Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Struggle,
struggle,
stalemate,
the courage to try even though he knew he had failed,
the determination to press on even though it was heart-wrenching pain,
the failure of the plan to kill the three corpses nourished that personâs progress, making the worry in Ying Gouâs heart even heavier.
No..,
he would not think that he was worried,
nor would he admit that he was falling into a disadvantageous position,
he was supreme,
he was omnipotent,
this point..,
he had always been certain,
he had never doubted it!
However..,
this did not affect his sense of integrity.
In the countless false reincarnations in the past, many times in his life, it was not that there had not been any accidents, but they were all roughly stable.
In this life..,
everything seemed to have gone astray,
first, it was that sister-in-law Gui Chaiâs almost crazy arrangement,
then, it was the change in Zhou Zeâs identity,
coupled with the legacy left behind by the Lord of Mount Tai Prefecture..,
all sorts of coincidences or non-coincidences..,
caused the watchdog in this life..,
to continuously run towards a rhythm that was out of control!
Walking a dog without a dog is equivalent to a dog walking a dog
Who is a dog, who is a man, depends on whose hand is holding the leash.
During this period of time,
ying Gou slowly had a feeling,
as if he was beginning to be restrained by Boss Zhou in many ways.
His dignity,
his pride,
his glory,
never allow himself to be a vicious dog in the hands of others,
never!
Excruciating screams kept coming out of Zhou Zeâs throat,
this,
this was his attitude!
Bai Yingying knelt beside him, crying her eyes out of heartache
The tanned girl lay on the side, her face dazed with fright.
Only Zhou Ze himself was still continuing this fight,
between himself and himself!
However,
at this moment,
under the billboard that had a hole punched out diagonally,
the sound of metal colliding could be heard,
someone stumbled and stood up amidst the rubble.
Under the night sky, it appeared very abrupt.
The white training clothes were now stained with a rich blood color. Moreover, it was very dirty. The top of his head, which was not very good-looking to begin with, had a few large blood bags. It made people look very terrified.
In fact..,
at the beginning, although the scabby-headed monk did not have a good image on top of his head, when he shouted âBuddhaâs nameâwhile wearing the Kasaya, there was still a certain flavor to it. After all, he was truly an eminent monk who had a dao.
But now..,
he really had no image at all.
âHu⦠hu⦠hu⦠huâ¦â
The scabby-headed monk continuously let out heavy breaths,
his left face was swollen,
zhou Ze had just slapped him,
he probably didnât have many teeth left.
Zhou Ze had just mercilessly smacked a flower. Although the little black girl didnât look very delicate, a person who could break two of her little sisterâs legs and poison her without saying a word was definitely not someone who was âSoft-heartedâ.
So..,
when he had slapped the scabby-headed monk away,
zhou Ze did not hold back,
he felt that the monk should have been beaten to death by him,
who knew that the monk would actually be like this..,
iron Head!
When he saw the monk walk out..,
zhou ze also silently stopped his âSelf-harmâAct. He slightly twisted his neck and used one hand to cover the wound on his chest, pressing it back.
The wound was scabbing and did not continue to bleed.
Previously..,
the monk could rely on his physical strength to suppress Bai Yingying,
now..,
he could even stand up again..,
under Zhou Zeâs attack,
this cockroach-like vitality..,
was truly shocking.
Taking a beating..,
meant that he could live for a long time!
âPu!â
The monk spat out a mouthful of blood,
there were still a few broken teeth inside,
there were even some unknown fragments.
He straightened his neck,
he stubbornly maintained his swaying figure,
he was like an arrogant rooster!
The tanned girl lay on the ground. At this moment, the chains on her body had not dissipated. She could only turn her head and look at the scabby-headed monk who was staggering over step by step.
She did not know why,
she suddenly had a feeling of being shocked.
This monk,
although he also had a belly full of fallacies,
although he liked to be a smiling tiger,
although he did things very carefully,
but,
why didnât she realize before,
that he could actually be so ugly?
Yes,
at this time,
the tanned girl didnât think that it was a brave and admirable thing for the mangy-headed monk to continue walking out,
what the Hell Is Wrong With You,
just Play Dead under the billboard obediently,
do you think this is a TV series,
and you even pretended to be dead to stand up!
Are you afraid that you wonât have a part to play and will steal the scene?
After dying once, you feel that your death is not exciting enough,
and you want the director to do it again and change your position?
Canât you let this big brother commit suicide in peace and end it!
No,
no,
if he kills himself, who will detoxify me? !
The tanned girl was caught in a dilemma. He, who was extremely weak due to his heavy injuries, seemed to have become slow-witted at this time.
The scabby-headed monk walked to a distance of only twenty meters from Zhou Ze,
he opened his mouth,
it seemed like he was laughing,
but his swollen cheeks and the gums that were left with only a few teeth..,
it looked like he was crying.
âYou Shrink,
you are thick and thick, and there are no Buddhas in your four rooms;
That poor,
today,
iâll let you see four of them,
what Four True Buddhas!â
He had lost a lot of teeth, and his face was so swollen,
when he spoke, there was a leak,
but the mangy-headed monk still insisted on holding on to his proud stubbornness.
Zhou Ze looked at him,
as if he was looking at a ZZ.
And then..,
zhou Ze looked at his palm,
was it because the last time he was blasted by the sarira,
he had suffered too much damage?
So now a punch couldnât kill an ordinary person?
The monk shut his mouth,
but his abdomen began to swell up,
it was as if he also felt that his voice wasnât accurate,
so..,
he simply used ventriloquism.
God knows why this monk was so bored that he went to learn this thing,
but now he really used it!
The ventriloquism voice was a little low, but it gave a sonorous and powerful feeling. In this dark night, it actually appeared more solemn!
âBuddha, in the heart;
Buddha, under the feet;
Buddha, is you and me;
Buddha, is all living things;
All living things are Buddha,
buddha is the Pure Land under the clouds,
buddha can not exist,
but when you need,
buddha is right in front of you.
Great Freedom,
boundless,
human suffering, countless reincarnation,
in the end,
converged into a sentence:
My Buddha is Merciful!â
The mangy-headed monk put his palms together,
a rising from his body,
at this time, he really has a kind of spirit,
although tens of millions of people I Go!
Moreover..,
this time, the Buddhist light rippling out of his body wasnât pure and bright, but rather as thick as an egg yolk. It flowed out like Mercury.
And the scabby-headed monk standing in the middle of this âEgg yolkâ..,
actually appeared so sacred and inviolable.
âBuddha is eternal. Buddha doesnât care about time. Buddha is in the past, Buddha is in the present, and Buddha is in the future.
Buddha doesnât care about existence,
buddha doesnât care about life and death,
living beings in the three realms,
i donât know how many Buddhas there are,
because there are Buddhists walking,
preaching Buddha Dharma,
drawing people to view Buddha,
today,
i,
pray to Buddha for you!â
The mangy-headed monk reached out his hand and touched the top of Zhou Zeâs head,
the True Buddha caressed my head,
drawing me into an empty door!
Buddha Dharma is boundless,
the Rolling Buddha light rippled out,
rolling toward Zhou Ze.
Zhou Ze stood still,
he just calmly looked at the monk in front of him.
However,
when the monkâs hand was about to touch Zhou Zeâs hair,
zhou Ze moved.
When Zhou Ze moved,
the scabby-headed monk was obviously stunned,
he,
could actually move?
Under the pure Buddhaâs light,
he could actually move!
Amitabha! Amitabha!
This MOTHERF * cking script isnât right,
this penniless monk has already burst out of his seed..,
and performed exceptionally!
Zhou ze directly grabbed the scabby-headed monkâs wrist..,
without much expression..,
and without any superfluous explanations..,
compared to the brilliant long speech of the scabby-headed monk just now,
zhou Zeâs response was too simple and too hurtful,
he..,
spat out one word:
âDirty.â
Yes..,
dislikes your dirty hands..,
so,
donât touch my hair.
And then,
with a swing!
The mangy-headed monk was like a chick caught by an eagle, thrown into the air,
as he fell,
zhou ze punched out with a âBangâ!
âBang!â
A dull collision sound,
mixed with a series of ear-piercing, scalp-numbing sounds of bones cracking,
biu!
Just now, he looked very handsome,
the mangy-headed monk, who had the style of the protagonist, once again made a parabolic movement, and was smashed into the riverbank, making a âBangâsound. The river by the riverbank was also stirred up in a large circle, causing waves to rise on the river surface.
The tanned girl let out a long sigh of relief,
she blinked her eyes,
at this time,
she felt that her policy of not resisting,
was very wise and correct.
It wasnât that she was too cowardly,
it was that the enemy was too strong and too unsolvable.
Bai Yingying also let out a long sigh of relief,
no matter how funny and novel the scabby-headed Monkâs style was,
at least it made the boss stop his self-harming actions,
why isnât his boss awake yet,
boss,
wake up quickly,
if you donât wake up soon, your body will be crippled by that person..
However,
just as Zhou Ze reached out his hand to re-open the blood scab on his chest,
before the time was up,
while he could continue to pull the river for a while longer,
on the riverbank,
there was actually another loud chant:
âLooking at the bodhisattva, when he walked deep in prajna paramita, he saw that all the five reserves were empty and that all the sufferings had been overcome.
Sarira, color is not different from empty, empty is not different from color, color is empty, empty is color, by the line of knowledge, also such asâ¦â
Tanned girl: âHoly Shit, Monk, how the Hell Can You Come?â
Bai yingying: âGood Monk, come on, please make it until the boss wakes up! Otherwise he will start to self-harm Again!â
Zhou Zeâs fingernails had just touched the blood scab,
he had no choice but to stop,
at this moment..,
the corners of Zhou Zeâs mouth could not help but Twitch,
that fellow..,
isnât Dead Yet?
I..,
have actually regressed to such a state?
Walking a few steps to the side of the road..,
zhou ze saw that on the riverbank..,
that bloody-faced monk actually stumbled and stood up again,
this time..,
it wasnât ventriloquism,
nor was it spoken,
but the sound of the Buddhist scriptures..,
came from the bank along with the sound of the surging river,
the monk raised his hands high,
as if he was mad:
âToday,
disciple, please open the empty door,
please Buddha,
vanquish the Devil!â
In the middle of the river,
under the moonlight,
it was as if a Golden Buddhist door had appeared,
and behind the door,
it was as if a Buddha was about to push the door open!