Chapter 549 Hell Monk
Nina didn't believe what he said. One moment he wanted to slay the dragon, and the next he said he was the boss of the Celia Chamber of Commerce, and also said he was a noble earl. This sounded too outrageous.
"I'm full. I'll sign up. If you win the championship, I'll pay you back. If you're unlucky, you'll be eliminated again..."
"Aren't you going to pay it back?"
"No, you can sign up again tomorrow and lend me money again."
As straightforward as ever, he wanted to run away when he was full, but Ye Lin didn't stop him.
Just now, Xiaoyu secretly used the oracle to divine the future. The girl who escaped will have a very auspicious future. She may not make any huge fortune, but there will be no disaster.
The fortune is similar to that of Reni now, and he can be safe.
"Four buns, two wrapped in oil paper."
This voice suddenly sounded in front of the shop, and the entire breakfast shop seemed to be nine minutes colder. From the morning of early autumn to the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, goosebumps spread all over my body.
A table of guests who were eating hot soup suddenly felt a shiver on their backs and their lips turned white.
What a strong evil intention!
Ye Lin looked solemn, staring at the figure that made the boss tremble. He was holding a heavy Zen staff, wearing a big bamboo hat, black clothes and black robes, and his face could not be seen clearly.
But the ferocious aura that just stopped there was definitely rare in his life, even comparable to Beleas, the Destroyer during the Dark Holy War.
There are not many people who possess this kind of evil spirit, such as the berserker who suffers from Kazan Syndrome and occasionally loses control of his mind. His blood is steaming like an ancient blood-soaked god.
But judging from his robes and aura, this man is definitely not a berserker. Instead, he looks like a monk in a temple!
But Xuzu has always been about being one with nature and having a pure Zen mind, so how could there be such a fierce, out-of-place and weird person.
"Here... are your buns."
The slightly fat body of the breakfast shop owner looked like he had been put into a steamer. Not only was he sweating profusely, his legs were shaking uncontrollably, and he didn't even dare to reach out for money.
The mysterious monk put down his money, found a table in the corner and slowly ate two steamed buns without oil paper. During his meal, no one dared to leave the shop, and no customer dared to come in.
For a moment, it seemed that he was the only one eating in the entire store, and it was eerily quiet.
He ate very quickly, asked for a glass of warm water, and drank it all in one gulp. At that moment, no one dared to look directly at his face.
Just when the mysterious monk put down the water bowl and turned around to leave, Ye Lin opened a book given by Aisen on his lap as if there was no one around.
Although it is said to be prepared for curators, if you read it yourself, you may gain something unexpected. It is of great reference for civilizations between different dimensions.
Even as a leisure read, it is an excellent choice.
However, the moment Ye Lin took out the book, the monk who had just walked to the door suddenly stopped and turned around!
Ye Lin also noticed the extremely fierce murderous intention of the other party in an instant. He raised his head and frowned slightly, feeling very puzzled.
"You eat first and replenish the nutrients you lost last night. I'll go take a look... sss..."
Xiaoyu calmly took back her two fingernails and continued to eat her steamed dumplings and preserved egg and lean meat porridge.
The ability to pinch someone's arm or the soft flesh around their waist seems to be a natural talent of women, something they can learn without a teacher.
Ye Lin seemed to be unable to feel the cold aura that would silence ordinary people. He walked leisurely in the courtyard and walked out the door easily.
When passing by the mysterious monk in black robe, he lowered his voice and said, "Come on, don't disturb other people's business."
He could be sure that he had never seen this mysterious man, but the overwhelming murderous intention of the other person was real. So combined with the hostility he had just opened the book, Ye Lin probably guessed the identity of the other person.
Half conscious, half crazy, hating evil as much as possible, the hell monk: Moen!
He was once a member of the Xu Ancestor's anti-demon group, and he was tall and powerful, with unfathomable strength. However, due to the unfortunate death of his most beloved disciple, Moen began to change from his calm normal state, becoming delirious and killing evil whenever he encountered.
If the attitude of the Blue Fist Holy Envoy and the Inquisition towards evil is that they cannot tolerate a grain of sand in their eyes, then even if Moen sees a grain of dust, he will get rid of it with anger.
The black notebook he just opened was tainted with the breath of the cosmic demon, which Moen keenly sensed.
He walked past Moen calmly, without worrying that the other party would suddenly make a violent move. This calm and unhurried determination alone made everyone secretly admire him.
Intimidated by the two people's breath at the door of the morning shop, pedestrians retreated to the streets and alleys, but they couldn't help their curiosity, which made them brave enough to stay nearby and stretch their necks to take a look.
"I got this book from a demon, it's not my belongings."
Ye Lin gestured to the black-covered book. He himself was not willing to start a dispute on the street. It would be best if he could explain and communicate.
"Then destroy him!" The voice was low and cold, like the cold wind of late winter blowing across his ankles like ice knives. He had not put on socks yet, and his trousers were three inches too short.
"This won't work, I'm still useful."
After Moen heard this, he fell into a brief silence. Then he raised his Zen staff to his side, and with just its weight, the end smashed the blue stone slab.
The tall and burly figure bowed slightly towards him, and made a one-handed Zen salute with one hand in front of him.
However, Ye Lin's eyes narrowed, and he knew that Moen's gesture was definitely not a farewell gift, but a sign that he was about to take action.
"Those who kill living creatures will fall into hell forever!"
The voice was faint, like the turbulence of hell. Some of the weak-minded people among the onlookers actually fell into a panic for no reason, as if the devil's sickle was lying across the main artery of their neck.
Panic and running away last only a moment.
"Of course, if I don't go to hell, who will?"
Before he finished speaking, Ye Lin's calm face changed slightly. This voice actually seemed to come from the bottom of his heart and hit from all directions. The demonic sound was rolling, as if he was entering the netherworld and was about to fall into hell to be tortured.
From a highly respected and powerful man to a semi-crazy monk, Moen's strength completely exceeded his expectations.
Bang!
The magic sword with its wide blade accurately blocked the heavy Zen staff, but the physical suppression caused by it still made Ye Lin sink. It was so unbelievably powerful that it felt like a huge boulder weighing heavily on the giant sword.
"Master, this is just the trophy I got after defeating the devil, isn't it okay?"
Compared to the extreme Moen, those Blue Fist and Inquisition are considered kind. At least they are willing to listen to others occasionally, and can be persuaded and restrained by the Paladins, and the Avengers can barely survive.
"Why do you need to keep the devil's things in your body?"
"There are thousands of abilities in the world. Only by learning from them can you become stronger!"
"Donor, since you have so many abilities, why are you learning demonic things? This aura is so strong that your mind will inevitably be affected. Eliminating it as soon as possible is the right way."
With a helpless smile, Ye Lin finally understood that when Moen fell into paranoia, not even a hundred giant bull-headed beasts could pull him back.
Half conscious, half crazy, Moen's current state is obviously the latter.
"Master, some people hold the power of light, but act in extreme ways, even hurting innocent people. Some people are infected with darkness, but their hearts are drawn to the light, and they endure hardships. What's the explanation?"
"This..."
Moen was startled. He was in a semi-crazy state. How could he solve the professional problem in Remedia Cathedral? He was stunned for a moment.
"I'm offended!"
At the moment when the opponent lost consciousness, Ye Lin turned away from the giant sword and kicked Moen in the abdomen, causing the latter to suffer pain and bend down like a shrimp.
A mysterious powder quickly rose up in his hand and sprinkled all over the other person's cheeks.
This is the dream-eating tree powder that was collected in the desert outside the city of Nosmar. There is still some leftover, and it has a strong hypnotic effect.
The resolute steel-like body was hit by the attack unexpectedly and crashed to the ground, followed by a thunderous snoring.
……
"Okay!"
"Awesome!"
"This monk seems to be the very scary hell monk Moen. Young man, you actually knocked him down. It's amazing."
The surrounding residents were already cheering. The terrifying murderous intention of this big man just now really frightened them, and their calves were trembling.
In a corner of the street, Nina, who had just returned from registration, was holding a lollipop in her mouth that she bought with her remaining money. She stared at the big man lying on the ground in a daze. She also heard the words "Hell". The name of the monk "Moen".
That was a ferocious monk who could stop children from crying in the middle of the night just by his name. His strength was unfathomable, and he was just knocked down by that "bamboo forest" with a slap in the face?
Thanks to the boss "20180101195954500" for the 200 point reward.
Moen first appeared, and it should be a level 40 artifact. That artifact has a very domineering name, but is actually useless...Moen's Pearl: Waiting for Living Hell! Then there are 60 artifacts: Morn's Killing Gloves, and the "White Letters of the Death Demon's Power Set".
In the current version of the Korean server, which is the new copy of the Stone Guard, a similar monster "Midnight" appears. Like Moen, it is both good and evil. It tortures God, why can't the pretender be saved? (The righteous vegetable grower and the fourth aunt take the blame~~~)
(End of chapter)