Business Journey in Immortal Tao

Li Yun's expression suddenly became serious, "That monk Wu, you have truly thought it through. Are you going to make a move here today?"    

    

The white-browed monk thought Li Yun was scared and laughed, "So what?"    

    

Li Yun bowed to the guests around him, "I believe that the eyes of the masses are bright. Everyone should open your phones and take a video. I won't disappoint you. Let me ask you again, did anyone record the old monk's answer just now?"    

    

"Yes, I'm recording." A bold pilgrim hid in the crowd and called out.    

    

"Friend, please do as you please. At least 10 phones have been recorded in the old monk's answer." In any case, there were plenty of people who wanted to watch the show.    

    

Li Yun turned his head and said to the old monk, "You want to fight me alone? Or come up and fight together? I've already said this in advance. You were the ones who made the first move, so you should be held responsible for the consequences of losing your arm and legs. "    

    

Hearing this, that old monk became furious. He fiercely stomped his staff on the ground: "We are here to exterminate evil and protect the Dao. There is no need to fight you fair duel. Disciples, attack together and cripple him."    

    

The 50 to 60 young monks in yellow robes heard the order and immediately shouted together. They raised the sticks in their hands and rushed towards Li Yun.    

    

Li Yun pushed Joanna in the direction of the crowd behind him and took a step forward. His hands moved like lightning and his palms jabbed and jabbed. His movements were so fast that they dazzled people's eyes.    

    

Everywhere Li Yun's figure passed, the monks fell to the ground. They were either broken legs or broken arms. They lay on the ground and screamed with all their might. The extremely tough white wax rods were broken one after another.    

    

In less than a minute, all of the fifty to sixty young monks were lying on the ground, causing the old white-browed monk to be shocked. He pointed at Li Yun and said, "Which temple sent you here to ruin the scene, explain it clearly to me."    

    

Hearing that, Li Yun was a little confused, "Could it be that the competition between your temples and each other has already reached the point of being incompatible like fire and water? Is this still a place where buddhist magic is spread? "    

    

The old monk continued to ask, "You are definitely not an ordinary tourist. It must be some other temple that sent you here to cause trouble. If you don't say the name of the temple behind your back, I will be rude towards you."    

    

Li Yun laughed out loud: "Old monk, the person who pestered me to kill is also you. Now that you have been defeated by me, you actually dared to plant such a stake in my head, I have no interest in handling these dirty matters between your temples.    

    

With a moral character like yours, how could you be worthy of being the abbot of a courtyard? Sure enough, you are acting unfairly.    

    

When the old monk heard this, his white beard moved despite the lack of wind, the cumbersome staff in his hand began to slowly dance as he chanted, "Snake and scorpion body wrapped in silver rings, Buddha is merciful and evil."    

    

After he finished speaking, he swung the staff, bringing along the whistling of the wind as he smashed it towards Li Yun's head. Seeing this scene, the surrounding pilgrims all began to yell out in fear.    

    

Li Yun, amidst everyone's shocked cries, welcomed the direction where the staff came from, standing tall and motionless, his eyes like lightning, the Divine Sense tightly locked onto the staff, in that moment of crisis, he extended his right hand and grabbed onto the incoming staff.    

    

The old monk never thought that Li Yun would have such amazing godly strength. His 82kg steel staff, coupled with his own inertia, was actually grabbed by Li Yun without moving at all.    

    

When the staff was obstructed, it suddenly stopped. The rebound force it produced was terrifying. This was called stress. The more it smashed down, the more rebounding force it would produce. When all the stress returned to the old monk.    

    

With a cracking sound, both of the old monk's arms broke. He coughed out blood and backed up a few steps. His face suddenly became pale as he looked at Li Yun in disbelief.    

    

Li Yun casually broke the staff in his hand into four or five pieces and gently threw it on the ground. He looked at the old monk with a face full of pity: "Do you still want to fight? All the people present saw today that it was you who made the first move. Right now, your internal organs have been shaken to the point of shifting position. If you get angry again, you will immediately vomit blood and die.    

    

It's not easy to cultivate your martial arts, so you should quickly sit down and cross your legs to recuperate. I won't help you again. "    

    

Whoosh. The crowd burst into an uproar.    

    

"Today has finally opened my eyes. I've finally seen what true kung fu is."    

    

"Wow, with this level of martial arts, if we were to participate in the Olympics, it would definitely bring glory to our country."    

    

"There's something wrong with your eyes. Look at his clothes, they're worth hundreds of thousands of dollars. Do you think he'll go to the tournament?"    

    

"Look at the girl next to her. She's the best out of all the foreign girls."    

    

"Anyhow, this is a rich and handsome man. I want to give birth to a monkey for him." A girl looked at Li Yun in infatuation, and the corner of her mouth was covered in saliva.    

    

"I want to take him as my disciple. I don't know if he's willing to take me as his disciple. With such a powerful skill, the fee must be very high." A junior said with incomparable reverence.    

    

All the discussions entered Li Yun's ears without reservation. Li Yun's Divine Sense swept across the entire temple, and suddenly found a side yard on the left side of the temple that was filled with luxurious vehicles.    

    

With a sudden inspiration, he said loudly to the crowd, "It's just to the left of here, 50 meters away from here. There's a car park filled with tens of millions of luxury cars, and if you don't believe me, you can go take a look and see where all the incense money you donated has gone to. The Bodhisattvas are made of mud and wood, so they don't need to spend any money."    

    

Everyone was surprised when they heard this, and some busybodies led the crowd. "Let's go and take a look. We'll see if the lives of these poor monks are rich or poor."    

    

As the saying goes, a lot of people are brave. Under the urging of curiosity and encouragement from others, everyone gathered their courage and walked towards the side yard together.    

    

Everyone pushed open the gate with all their might and was shocked by the scene before them. The yard was full of luxury cars, there were around seventy to eighty of them. There's a Porsche, there's a Bentley, there's a Cadillac. No car is worth less than ten million.    

    

Thus, the crowd was enraged. They noisily walked back, and were prepared to take back their money from these monks who sucked their blood.    

    

Among the guests, 80% of them had a bad life. Their main purpose in coming was to burn incense and kowtow so that their lives could have a slight change. Who would have thought that his pious heart would be used by others to make a fortune for nothing?    

    

The so-called do not suffer from oligarchy and inequality, do not suffer from poverty and anxiety. With such a bloody truth in front of everyone, how could they not be infuriated? Just as everyone swarmed over to the group of monks lying on the ground.    

    

"Woo, woo woo …" The mournful sound of a siren came to a stop in front of the temple door.    

    

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