Chapter 17 Have you ever heard of the Buddhist Lion’s Roar Kung Fu?

Night, twelve o'clock.

At this time, the lights in the villa were on. Li Jin and the others were wondering why there were lights on the sofa and the wall?

When I got closer, I realized that they were a bunch of hairless bald donkeys! Their shiny foreheads were reflecting the light!

I wanted Yan Wuhuan to stay in the car, but she insisted on going in with me.

Knowing that he couldn't persuade her, Li Jin nodded and said, "Remember to protect Landy Wen first if something happens later!"

As soon as I opened the door, a familiar face appeared before my eyes.

"Amitabha, the donor is so cunning that he has deceived me and made me suffer!" The young monk in Yingxian Temple had a smile on his face, and you couldn't tell at all that he was suffering.

Li Jin ignored him and looked around. There were eight people in the hall, six of them had shiny heads and two had short hair on their heads.

An old monk sitting on the sofa seemed to be in a trance, with a vague feeling of being protected.

"Where is Wen Lan?" Li Jin looked directly at the old monk.

The old monk opened his eyes, his eyes gleaming, and looked at Li Jin: "Amitabha, I am Yuanji, and Mr. Wen is fine at this time. Where is the thing I want?"

"Passing away? Are you dissatisfied with your long life?"

"It's not the nirvana that the donor is thinking of, but the age!"

Li Jin's expression became serious, and he said, "I don't care what kind of chicken you are. I have to check on the person first, otherwise you can forget about getting that thing back."

Monk Yuanji looked at a monk with hair on his head with a smile.

Then the man walked into a room on the first floor and came out after a while.

I saw a woman being tied up, and the technique was very professional!

If not Landy Wen, then who else could it be?

Her long hair is lazily scattered, and her pajamas are thin. At first glance, it is obvious that she was captured in her sleep. Her pair of round and slender legs have won the hearts of Yanzu and his idols. Her proud body looks even more thrilling because of the professional bondage!

She had curved willow-shaped eyebrows, lively eyes, a straight nose, and facial features that were uniquely beautiful among women from the south of the Yangtze River. But at this moment, her delicate face could not hide her panic. When had she ever seen such a grand scene?

"Wuwu..." She saw Li Jin and Yan Wuhuan at the door and wanted to speak, but unfortunately, there were strange beads tied to her mouth, so she could only whimper.

"Mr. Wen!" Yan Wuhuan wanted to rush forward when he saw this, but was stopped by Li Jin.

"What you are doing is illegal kidnapping and trespassing. Do you believe that if I make a phone call, all the police in the city will come to arrest you?" Yan Wuhuan said as he was about to call to intimidate them.

But this group of monks were not pushovers. A relic flew in from nowhere and knocked Yan Wuhuan's cell phone off to the ground, making it unusable.

"Haha, the female donor really knows how to tell a joke! Since we dare to come, we are not afraid that you will call the police." The little monk on the side retracted his raised arm.

Upon seeing this, Li Jin realized that these monks were not simple people. It seemed that they had also received a lot of benefits from the Xinghai Bottle!

"As for the things, they're here with me. You let them go first!" Li Jin took out a black box from his arms.

Monk Yuanji felt it carefully and found that it was the same formula.

It can be said that this monk is very skilled and courageous. He has no doubt that the young man in front of him will deceive him.

"Second Ring, let him go!"

"Yes, Abbot." The man looked Wen Lan up and down greedily for a long time before untying the knot on her body.

After regaining her freedom, Landy Wen ran quickly towards Li Jin and the others with tears in her eyes.

Yan Wuhuan took a step forward and wanted to reach out to catch Wen Lan, but Wen Lan suddenly dodged to the side and bumped into Li Jin's arms.

Yan Wuhuan: ???

What's going on with these two aunts and nephews?

"Wow, woo, woo, I thought I wouldn't be able to see you again, Xiao Jin." Wen Lan cried, and her look made people want to hold her in their hands.

"Okay, you and her go out and wait for me." Li Jin patted Wen Lan on the back and said.

"no!"

The two women said it almost at the same time.

Li Jin glared at Yan Wuhuan, then looked at Wen Lan and said softly, "Be obedient and wait for me outside. We'll go to my house in a while."

Although Yan Wuhuan didn't know how Li Jin got his confidence, she had to make a decision at this time. There were so many enemies here, and Wen Lan was powerless, so she really couldn't be distracted to protect her.

So she reached out and took Landy Wen's hand and left in a hurry.

"Haha, benefactor, I have already released the person. Now it's time for you to return my things to me, right?" Monk Yuanji clasped his hands together, looking like a devout believer.

"Here you go." Li Jin threw the black box.

Monk Yuanji could no longer sit still and stood up to take the box.

"Ouch, what should I do if it breaks? How rude!"

After mumbling a few words, he prepared to open the box to check.

Li Jin slowly retreated towards the door, but his way was blocked by the young monk.

"Don't worry, benefactor. Once the abbot has checked everything, you can leave." The young monk said with a smile.

Li Jin thought to himself, these old bald donkey and the young bald donkey are both as smart as a human! It seems that this night will not end peacefully.

Well, these monks are nothing but hypocritical people, occupying the people's nest and eating the people's fat and blood!

Well, tonight, we may have to rid the people of this evil!

"Ah!! Where is my bottle?!" Monk Yuanji opened the black box and found that there was only a small bottle of milky white liquid inside. He was immediately furious.

This guy actually lied to me! He is so arrogant! He is courting death!

"Tell me the truth, boy. Where is the bottle?"

"No one has ever dared to deceive me! I'm making a promise today. Even if the Buddha comes, you have to give me your relics if I don't hand them over!"

As he spoke, Monk Yuanji was full of vigor and blew his own robes so hard that they rustled in the wind, making a terrifying sound.

Li Jin clapped his hands and exclaimed: "The abbot's move without wind is really a great acrobatic skill! I admire you!"

"Boy, stop making excuses. You have to hand it over today even if you don't want to!" The seven young monks around him surrounded Li Jin.

"What if I say I must leave today?" Li Jin stared at Monk Yuanji with an unclear expression.

He put his hands together and said, "Since you don't want to listen to Mahayana Buddhism, I know a little bit about boxing!"

"Prajna relic, Prajna Bamahong, second commandment, third commandment, Qingfeng law command, quickly subdue this child!"

"Yes, Abbot!"

The seven monks all came towards Li Jin, and they were all martial artists at first glance.

"Well done!"

Li Jin is no pushover either. He has experience fighting between life and death in his previous life, and his physique is far superior to that of an ordinary person.

Compared with a few monks who are slightly stronger than ordinary people, it is more than enough.

Uh, ah, oh, oh, whoosh…

Within ten moves, the seven monks were knocked to the ground by Li Jin.

"What? You! You actually absorbed the power of the holy spring!" The old monk's eyes suddenly opened wide, then he lifted up his robes and went down in person.

"You can't leave it!"

After saying that, Monk Yuanji held the Demon-Subduing Seal and smashed it towards Li Jin's forehead.

Bang!

Li Jin dodged and the monk smashed down a large piece of marble wall tiles.

Then he used the Dharma Fist and chased Li Jin and attacked him wildly.

"Damn it, you really thought I was a vegetarian!"

Li Jin also used his true rage. Although he had no fighting skills to support him, his boxing intent was not weak at all.

He actually fought against Monk Yuanji on equal terms.

After dozens of moves, Monk Yuanji rubbed his wrist inconspicuously.

"I wonder if you have ever heard of the Buddhist Lion's Roar Technique?"

Li Jin's expression froze. He had heard of the Lion's Roar Technique, which was a technique that was extremely damaging to the mind!

He couldn't help but take a few steps back, guarding against the monk's moves.