Chapter 232 Wine and Meat Monk

A cold wind wrapped in a few snowflakes floated in. Dark Sakura's body trembled and woke up. I was shocked to see a strange monk trying to squeeze in. He was about to push the old monk out, but he was stopped by Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan saw that this strange monk had got in and had no choice but to watch the old man get cold. Although Zhang Fan knew that there must be some problems with the old monk in this wilderness, he still couldn't bear it.

Controlled the spread of the vines and wrapped the old monks in. The old monk's rags and rags were full of alcohol, and his eyes were still fascinated and stared at the dark cherry. He didn't seem to be a kind person.

Zhang Fanhe asked, "I don't know where the monk practiced? I also need to ask for the law number.

"Hey, I live in a nearby temple. What's the name... It seems that they all call me Zongchun Monk." The old monk sniffed around and screamed fiercely.

"You seem to have hidden something delicious. Give it to me quickly. Monk, I'm starving to death!" The old monk said he was hungry, but his nose smelled dark cherry, looking obscene.

Dark Sakura frowned very uncomfortable, moved her body, and hid behind Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan listened to the old monk's self-introduction and felt a little hesitant. He seemed to have heard the name somewhere.

"Master Zong Chun, I have some food here, but it's a little cold. There's no way to warm up here. Don't dislike it." Zhang Fan took out some vegetarian food and was about to hand it to the monk.

Most of the supplies of Zhang Fan's team are placed here, and Aken has the most props.

"This is the way to treat guests. You hide good things for yourself, but use these coarse food to send me!" The monk waved his hand and said angrily.

"I see that the master is a monk. Except for these, I'm all meat food here." Zhang Fan said helplessly.

The monk laughed wildly and said, "Hahaha, you hypocritical guy, who still pretends to be a Buddhist, wears a strict dress in vain, but you don't know anything! What kind of meat and vegetables is just your heart! Take it out quickly and enjoy it with me!"

Zhang Fan was shocked to hear this! This monk is indeed a master. He has been able to restrain the Buddha's light, but he can see through it at a glance! And although the words are rude, they are full of Zen! And it seems that he intends to guide, and his separation is indeed everywhere! Zhang Fanzheng was a little distracted, but he was urged by the monk again. No, I had to take out some roasted wolf demon meat to entertain the wine and meat monk.

The old monk smelled that the meat seemed extraordinary, and his attention was attracted, grabbed it, and ate it.

"Oh, it's really disappointing to have meat without wine!" So he took a move, and the bottle of monkey wine in the space was taken out by the monk!

The monk took a sip, "Ha! It's really good wine!" The look of pricking his hands and feet seems to be crazy. Unconsciously, the space doesn't seem to be so crowded in this vine.

Zhang Fan was shocked! Zhang Fan only used the ability to take props across the space and see the monk who looked like his master in the land of the precept holder. Isn't this ring burden space an obstacle for those monks?!

Does this monk know where he came from?! What does he have to do with the master in the land of the precepters? The strange monk's unexpected move filled Zhang Fan's mind with a series of questions.

Fortunately, most of the monkey wine is hidden in Aken's turtle shell, and Zhang Fan doesn't have much of it himself!

After eating for a while, he asked Zhang Fan for it again. Zhang Fan saw him wolfing down and devoured meat, but a round of Buddha light lit up behind his head! I was surprised. Knowing that this high monk's realm was no longer what he could look forward to, he took out some wolf demon meat and handed it over. Dark Sakura hid behind Zhang Fan with some fear, staring at the strange monk with big eyes.

So many times, Zhang Fan's stockpiled wolf demon and snake demon meat were eaten up by this monk! The monk ate oily face, bright behind his head, and Zhang Fan's vine props were also shining golden, like the golden butterflies in the garden of heaven!

Fortunately, they are eaten, most of which can't be brought out of the scene, temporary blue supply props. Those formal supply props, the monk has not moved, maybe it doesn't taste good enough! But those glasses of monkey wine are worth a lot of money!

The monk wiped his mouth and seemed to be unsatisfied. He said, "Uh, the monk has eaten so many things from you, er... It's not delicious for nothing. If you want the monk to help you, just say... Er!" A smell of alcohol spewed out.

Dark cherry covered her nose and was very uncomfortable. Due to Zhang Fan's presence, it was difficult to make a sound.

Zhang Fan thought for a moment and said, "It's just to treat you to some wine and food. I dare not ask for any reward. But..." Zhang Fan paused for a moment, "If you want to help, please help the people here! Now here, demons are rampant! The master has high magic power. Why don't he walk for heaven, defeat demons and eliminate demons, and return a clear world to the people!"

The monk laughed: "Hahaha! You guys are really good at sticking to the pole! These are all your own things, but you have to bother me! This can't help. You can solve it by yourself.

The monk thought for a moment and made a move, and more than a dozen props lined up in front of the monk. Zhang Fan was really shocked when he saw it. They were all props of his team, and several of them were still in Aken's space. How did he do it?! This seems to be more powerful than the monk in the land of the precepters!

The monk squinted for a while, waved his hand, and more than a dozen props returned to their original place, leaving only three rune sticks and a magic pestle! The monk took the magic pestle and frowned, "It's so disgusting..."

Throw the magic pestle on the ground, suddenly, it seemed to be a "wow--" of wine, spitting a pool of food residues, and a fishy smell of wine spread out, making this small space smelly.

I saw that the pretty good King Kong pestle spit out a mess! However, strangely, a wisp of smoke suddenly appeared on the pestle, changing three faces, struggling to leave the pestle! It seems that they also think the monk's vomit is dirty.

The monk "Hmm-Bah!" He spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm and hit three ghost faces, but saw three ghost faces with a sad howl, turning into soot in the faint golden light and flying away!

The monk took out the magic pestle from his vomit, nodded with satisfaction, wiped his broken clothes and put it aside. Three more rune sticks were brought over.

Zhang Fan knew that the three rune sticks were all blue props. One is commonly used by myself, and the other two are the scene this time, upgrading the magical momentum spearhead, and the light green stick props sucked dry by the spearhead become blue props.

It's funny. After the two sticks were sucked dry by the spearhead, they also became a 'rune stick' engraved with Nordic runes, except for the metal sheath with Taoist and Buddhist runes, and the rest are the same as the first one.

The monk looked at it, curled his lips contemptuously and muttered, "Don't mess around! Fortunately, I saw..." After saying that, he attached a rune metal sleeve to the monk of the sloppy Taoist priest and the land of the precepter, and pulled it down.

Zhang Fan was shocked and was about to say something. He thought about it and smiled. It was up to the monk Zongchun to play with it.

Monk Zong Chun picked up the metal sleeve in his hand and saw the Taoist rune floating in the air. In the air, those golden Taoist runes are gradually changing like clouds and smoke. The monk took a breath of wine and blew away the clouds and smoke, and the golden smoke turned back into Sanskrit...

Zhang Fan looked at it and was a little dazed. The monk took over the demon pestle, then grabbed several metal sets and demon pestle together, put them fiercely in his hand, pinched and rubbed them savagely into a ball!

Then he blew a breath and blew the golden Sanskrit into the metal. After kneading the metal ball for a while, a single diamond pestle about 20 fingers long (equivalent to 40 centimeters) with a strong ancient and simple Zen atmosphere appeared in front of Zhang Fan.

"Ok, take it and play..." The monk clapped his hands.

Zhang Fan took over the King Kong pestle and looked at it carefully. This diamond pestle, with four pointed single pestles at both ends, long and sharp, with two reverse lotus petal-shaped grips in the middle, which are just held in one hand, simple and natural.

The whole diamond pestle is densely covered with Sanskrit, which is very regular in circles! Legend has it that the unique Vajra pestle represents the unique Dharma world and is held by the secret Vajra. One of the 108 arms of King Kong Tibetan Bodhisattva also holds the single pestle.

Zhang Fan held the lotus grip in his right hand. With a force, he saw the "buzzing--" sound of the diamond pestle at both ends, and two beams of light appeared. With Zhang Fan's force, the beam of light became longer! The beam of light is still wrapped in electric light!

Laser sword! Zhang Fan was shocked. It was like the double-edged laser sword used by the evil Jedi in Star Wars! This is too exaggerated! However, looking at the beam of light passing through the vines and not burning and cutting off the vines, he knew that it was not the same as the laser sword.

'King Kong pestle (blue): A King Kong pestle made of hardware and supported by Buddhism is a great magic weapon for exorcism and guarding the way!

Durance 300 (300), one-handed use of strength 8 or above, requires strength 8, agility 8, melee damage 100, and 500% bonus to attack demons and undead creatures.

Spirit sword, with an attack distance of 120 centimeters on both heads, ignoring defense damage 100 physical strength (spiritual power), consuming 1 point per second;

Electric shock, passive skills, physical (spiritual) damage 30, incidental: burn, physical damage 5 per second; paralysis, 50% reduction in speed; perception attack, 50% reduction; 20% chance of stiffness and inability to move; the above incidental damage lasts 3 to 10 seconds;

Passive skill, non-spirit sword state, 20% chance to stun 3 to 10 seconds; 20% chance to double attack power; 5% to 25% chance to damage enemy props and reduce first-level performance; if there is no props, the contact part will be disabled;

For Buddhists.