597: C597 The Other Half Hold the Election

C597 The Other Half Hold the Election

Yang Hsingchen didn't know why he had to let these undead go through the cycle, and to be honest, he didn't know how to read those scriptures, but there seemed to be an old monk guiding him in his heart. Therefore, he obeyed his heart and followed the old monk, who couldn't see anything, and began to recite the sutra.

The heavy rain continued. Yang Hsingchen had completely entered an ethereal world. There were no conflicts or killings here. Everything was so quiet and natural. The time here was peaceful, but no one was willing to continue forward.

In this truly harmonious world, he saw a little goat in front of him accidentally fall off the cliff. A tiger suddenly scuttled over from the side, but it was not here to eat this small goat. Instead, it was brought to a small riverside and used the river water to help the little goat clean its wound. Then, it went to the grass and bit down on some unknown grass. After chewing it, he smeared it on the wound of the goat.

After a while, a little rabbit came over. It brought a carrot to the injured little goat. After a while, an old bull walked over with grass in its mouth. It placed the grass near the little goat's mouth and then gently placed it beside the little goat. Accompanying it to protect it...

The rain was still pouring, and Yang Hsingchen was still muttering prayers. Little Princess and the others in the room saw that Yang Hsingchen's body was gradually emitting a three-colored glow. The glow was getting brighter and brighter, as if it had the power of a hundred thousand feet, causing the sun in the sky to lose its color!

Little Princess was so shocked that she cried out loudly, "Not good, will the perverted dog become a monk from now on?"

That hooligan drank his wine and laughed loudly, "Little girl, you can relax a hundred times over about this. In this world, any man can become a monk, but only the heaven killing brat will definitely not."

Little Princess was stunned, "Why?"

Old ruffian chuckled. "You called him a lecher yourself. How can he bear to let go of such a beautiful girl and become a monk with such lecherous behavior?"

When he said this, he suddenly exclaimed, "Ah, that's not right! Nowadays, monks were pretty lecherous as well. Damn it, driving a BMW, hugging a little girl, the lights are red, the wine is green, the fish is big and the meat is big. What 'all four of us are empty'? The monks nowadays want everything. Fighting for everything, there is still the least bit of cultivation that a monk should have!"

Little Princess had a look of disbelief, "Aren't you talking nonsense? The monks here never eat meat."

Old ruffian laughed. "Haha, you, Master Loong, did not say anything about your world. You, Master Loong, are talking about the world of the Heavenly Slaughter Kid. You have no idea that in their world... Tyrant is no longer a type of cultivation, but a type of occupation. They also have time to work, and when they work, they wear monk robes. They look safe and sound, as if they're eminent monks"

"When we get off work at night, take off your monk's robe. Alright. Hugging him from left to right, enjoying himself to his heart's content. What was laughable was that a bunch of stupid pens actually went to this kind of temple to burn incense and pray to Buddha. Hehe, after spending a large sum of incense money, they actually paid their respects to a bunch of filthy fellows. How ridiculous!"

As soon as old ruffian finished speaking, the rain in the sky gradually lessened, and the three-colored glow on Yang Hsingchen's body also slowly disappeared.

With a whoosh, Yang Hsingchen stood up. The strange thing was that he had been drenched by the rain for two hours. The moment he stood up, his clothes instantly dried up. Not only did they dry up, but they were also very clean. It really felt like they were unstained by mud.

"Wow, perverted dog, you finally stopped praying. I thought you would be a monk forever!" Little Princess ran over happily.

Yang Hsingchen smiled at Little Princess. Little Princess suddenly found a kind of auspicious light in Yang Hsingchen's eyes. This was something that had never happened before in his eyes.

Little Princess could not help but be stunned. She felt that she had seen this kind of look before. She stood there and thought for a long time before she remembered. It was during her travels in an ancient temple in a big mountain. She had seen a skinny old monk before. At that time, his eyes had revealed this kind of benevolent and auspicious light.

However, the difference was that the auspicious light of the withered old monk had always existed, whereas the light of Yang Hsingchen flashed by. It was unknown whether it was concealed by him or replaced by the eyes of the secular world.

"Little Devil, why are you in a daze? I'm talking to you." Yang Hsingchen woke Little Princess, who was staring blankly at him.

"Oh, oh, what is it that you call so fierce? Can we still talk properly?" Little Princess, who had woken up, had a bad temper.

"Let me tell you, you better leave some machine guns and people here as well. Otherwise, if the enemy attacks us, we won't be able to save them even if we want to."

Hearing this, Little Princess immediately nodded her head. In the end, she decided to leave twenty machine guns and forty soldiers here. The reason why it was twice as much as the city in the east was because the city in front also needed machine guns. Now, the generals and city lord of the city had lost their lives in the war. They could only leave the machine guns and people here. When First Princess sent the new city lord over, she would bring him over.

"Old ruffian, did you bury the bodies in the city ahead?" After everything was arranged, Yang Hsingchen asked the drunk Ruffian Dragon.

"They were buried, but not buried. You, Master Loong, just pile them together and burn them with heavenly fire." old ruffian said with his tongue tied.

"Damn, you old man, drinking alone can make you drunk. I really admire you. I say, can you still fly with the Deadbeat?"

Old ruffian slapped his own chest hard. "Yes! You, Master Loong, have a huge amount of wine. That's the only way you can get there with such a small amount of wine! Come, Deadbeat, drink some wine to calm your nerves. Anesthesia Anesthetize yourself. If you fall down, you won't feel any pain, right?"

"Woof! Woof!" Seeing old ruffian's unsteady steps, the Deadbeat barked in fear. It wanted Yang Hsingchen to put it into the bracelet or Ring Space, but before Yang Hsingchen could speak. old ruffian grabbed one of the Deadbeat's hind legs first and held the wine jar in one hand. With the other hand, with a swoosh, the Deadbeat flew up into the sky in a crooked manner.

Just as Yang Hsingchen was about to take off, he saw Little Princess not crawling towards his back. He was not used to it. "Little Devil, it's time for us to leave. You're on my back. Or do you want to be like a soldier and enter my Ring Space?"

Little Princess smiled bashfully and slyly as she stretched out her hands. "I want you to hug me and fly! Just now, the old dragon told me that in your world, men all hug women, what is called a public hug? Let's not talk about anything else, I'm still a public hug, right? That's why I want a public hug too."

"What? A public hug?" Yang Hsingchen was stunned!2

"Yes, a public hug!" After Little Princess finished speaking, she was already one step closer.

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