Shen Lang looked at it with a smile all the time and didn''t speak.


    Where can he not see through jiujianxian''s mind? Just that hand, it really looks very mysterious, there is a strong purple light on it, a look is purple A-level skills. If ordinary people used it, the divine attribute (Magic value) would have been drained by this skill for a long time, but how could the jiujianxian''s skill be so deep and how could it spend all the gods because of this skill?


    Shen Lang didn''t poke it, but when Jiu Jianxian pinned the wine gourd on his waist, Shen Lang pointed out where he wanted to go first.


    "No problem, gourd!"


    With the three bottles of wine given by Shen Lang before, jiujianxian''s movements were even sharper. As soon as he waved his hand, a burst of buoyancy came out from the heavy man, and the people were carried onto the wine gourd and left quickly.


    They felt that they had just been on the wine gourd. In a blink of an eye, they had reached the top of another place, tens of miles away from the previous place.


    You can move faster than the purple prop "the ark of the end" under the jiujianxian urge skill.


    Jiujianxian, for players, is a very big trouble. After all, this person is very strong, and often an idea can make players fly away in an instant. Moreover, jiujianxian is not only unpredictable in strength, but also unpredictable in mind because he is drunk all the year round. If he is not careful, he will be doomed.


    But fortunately, Shen Lang seized the character of this man who was addicted to alcohol and kept a decent image all the time, leaving jiujianxian at his side.


    Jiujianxian not only did not become the trouble of Shen Lang, but also became a big help in Shen Lang''s hands.


    Of course, there is a lot of credit for Zhao ling''er.


    At this moment, according to the address given by Shen Lang, the party arrived at a brand new place.


    It''s a temple. Outside the temple, it''s totally different from the place where the evil spirit was diffused before. It''s full of holy light and it''s at noon. It seems that all the evil things have no place to hide and are dignified.


    "Here it is." Shen Lang pointed to a temple in front of him. He came to the gate of the temple and yelled, "I want to become a monk. I want to find your Abbot!"


    Looking at Shen Lang suddenly calling himself to become a monk, the whole group looked at each other and could see each other''s astonished look.


    In particular, a few plot characters can understand what Shen Lang means by "becoming a monk".


    Lin Yueru immediately grabbed Shen Lang and said, "brother Shen! What did you say? We''re going to kill demons and Demons together. How can you suddenly want to become a monk? "


    Shen Lang laughed and didn''t explain.


    Sure enough, a young monk came to greet the group, but when Shen Lang roared that he wanted to become a monk, he immediately came up with a white bearded old man in charge of dressing up, leaning on a Zen stick, and said:


    "who is going to become a monk?"


    It''s obvious that Shen Lang is going to the middle station.


    "Abbot, why are you here? Just leave the guests to me to receive them." A little monk next to the old man got up to greet him. There was still a trace of fear in his eyes.


    "No harm." The old man waved his hand and said, "Zhiming, go and take out my razor. Lao Na will shave for the benefactor himself."


    "Yes." Zhiming answers and runs away.


    "Benefactor, you should be a monk, right?" The old man walked slowly. On him, there was a ray of Shenxia blooming, Ruiguang huff and puff, which was very strange.


    Shen Lang naturally nodded and said, "yes, I want to ask you something. When my doubts are clear, I will become a monk immediately."


    "Is it?" The old man Bai Hu trembled and said with a smile, "benefactor, you can ask questions."


    "Well, I''ve always cherished my life, and I don''t kill easily. I do good every day. I believe that every drop will become a river over the years."


    "Well In this way, the benefactor has a lot of wisdom. " Old man Bai Hu nodded with admiration.


    On one side, Lin Yueru realized that Shen Lang wanted to make a plan in his heart. At the same time, she could not help but smile when she saw the Abbot''s solemn appearance. However, she still hid it and waited to see Shen Lang''s tongue bloom.


    But Shen Lang didn''t care about his companion''s behavior, and continued:


    "but in my heart, there has always been a problem that bothers me Butcher Wang in my village and I are good friends. I am reluctant to kill people on weekdays, but butcher Wang kills countless people every day. I tried to dissuade him many times, but it didn''t work Now that I am about to become a monk, this matter has always been in my heart, making my heart not calm for a long time. What do you think I should do? "


    "Well, although you don''t kill every day, you watch others kill all day. Isn''t that equivalent to your own murder?"


    The old man with white beard, with his wise eyes, stroked his beard and said: "in my opinion, although the benefactor has wisdom, he does not have the courage to carry it out. In my opinion, he should also bring the butcher with him! Let Lao Na shave for him and convert to Buddhism! That''s the best wayThe old man said that he was very reasonable, which made all of you nodded.


    There are only a few people who know Shen Lang''s temperament well. It''s bad luck for the abbot to meet Shen Lang.


    Sure enough, Shen Lang''s reaction was quite opposite to that of others. He shook his head and said, "I don''t understand, I don''t understand!"


    "Alas! Forget it, I''d better go back to farming. Don''t believe in Buddhism. It''s too profound! "


    "You...!" The abbot didn''t expect that Shen Lang''s face would change so fast. He was very devout one moment ago, and he would go back to farming the next.


    "Abbot! Here comes the razor Zhiming runs to the old man, bows, puts on a razor, and says respectfully.


    Next to him, there was another middle-aged man, who came with many utensils.


    But the abbot didn''t move. Instead, he had a black face, which made Zhiming dare not say a word.


    The old man with white beard, with a gloomy face, said to the waves: "benefactor, you have insisted on the idea for so long. How can you get to the last step and give up?"


    The old man said, but the whole process of shenlang was full of laughter and no comment.


    "In that case, it''s up to you!" The old man with white beard snorted coldly and brushed his sleeve. He finally showed his angry face under his mask and said, "Zhiming, Zhizhang, please come to the hall and let me shave the benefactor myself!"


    "Yes


    The two monks took out their sticks and came to Shen lang. among them, Zhi Zhang said, "this benefactor, the person the abbot is looking for, no one has ever escaped from his razor. You''d better follow us, and you can suffer less pain."


    But Shen Lang bared his teeth and said, "don''t come here. I''ll fight back."


    The two monks shook their heads and gathered around.


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