Global Reincarnation: Sorry, I'm the boss

The monk Chengguang walked very peacefully.

Since Chen Yu decided to kill, he didn’t keep his hand.

Casually punch the opponent’s palm, and then urge the internal force of Yi tendon.

No exclamations, no shocks, no last words.

The moment the monk Chengguang was fighting with Chen Yu’s internal force, his heart pulse was shattered.

His eyes fell to the ground dullly.

This is also Chen Yu for the sake of the other party being a Shaolin disciple, giving a pain.

Otherwise, the other party still talked a bunch of nonsense before he died, and even said with a shocked face: “Such a deep internal strength!” ”

That scene, thinking about it, is still a little awkward.

Chen Yu closed the door of the compartment and walked slowly and leisurely.

I walked to a small monastery in the northeast with a closed door and knocked.

Urged by internal force, the deadbolt of the monastery was disconnected, and the small door opened on its own.

At a glance, the monk’s room inside was dark and silent.

“Is Master Fool here? I came in. ”

Chen Yu smiled slightly and walked into the small courtyard.

The Shunzhi Emperor was actually not a promising monarch.

They are rigid and self-serving, they are decisive and arbitrary, and they are often severely punished for all those who offend their dignity or do not go their way.

The means are very arbitrary and harsh.

But he had a deep affection for Concubine Dong E, and only after her death, even the emperor was unwilling to do it, and he was willing to give up the position of ten thousand times and be claustrophobic.

Of course, in this regard, this kind of person is indeed not suitable for being an emperor.

At least nowhere near as good as his son Kangxi.

The Manchu Qing were also lucky, this kind of person was willing to run away and did not occupy a pit position.

After thinking, Chen Yu had come to the door.

Suddenly, the golden light flashed at the door, and a golden pestle stretched out from the monk’s room, and with a bang, it hit Chen Yu’s head.

The next moment, the golden pestle rebounded under the force.

He retreated faster than he came.

There was a roar like a reckless ox in the monk’s room, followed by the sound of a golden pestle falling to the ground.

A burly monk strode out.

The monk looks fierce, with a messy thatch and short beards.

The monk’s clothes were tattered, and the holes revealed the undulating muscles, and the arms were broad and thick, and the momentum was majestic.

“The strength is okay.”

Chen Yu looked at the blood that was constantly oozing from the other party’s tiger mouth and nodded.

Just now he added a counter-shock force.

If the strength or internal strength is insufficient, this golden pestle will bounce over, which is enough to easily burst the attacker’s dog’s head.

But although the internal strength of the other party is not good, the strength is okay.

It can actually stop the power of this golden pestle’s counterattack.

At least a hundred points of strength.

Speaking with strength alone, it has reached the threshold of a third-order martial artist.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is born with divine power.

“Boy, who are you?”

The fierce male monk looked at Chen Yu and said in doubt.

Just now, he used all his strength, thinking that he could crack this kid’s brain.

As a result, if the other party did nothing, he was shocked to burst.

If you think about it, this is not a level opponent at all.

Although he is brave, he is not too stupid.

I don’t dare to strike again when the time comes.

“I am the son of the king of Yanping County, and I have come to meet the foolish monk.”

“Call you a walker or Hebacha? Forget it, it’s all the same. ”

At that time, Shunzhi became a monk, and it was a matter of the world’s social welfare, until this matter was very rare.

Only the Empress Dowager, the Empress Dowager, Shunzhi himself, the Yulin master who gave Shunzhi the thousand, and the two loyal slaves of Shunzhi knew.

One of these two slaves was Hai Dafu, and the other was Hebacha, the head of the guards at that time.

Although Chen Yu didn’t know if Hai Dafu was dead now…

But I also want to get Hai Dafu will not look like this.

“Are you from the Zheng family?”

Xing Yi was shocked, and quickly pulled out a short knife from his waist and stabbed Chen Yu.

“Be faithful.”

Chen Yu sideways to avoid the short knife, and smoothly cut the back of the opponent’s neck with a hand knife.

With a muffled snort, the neck bone was completely misaligned, and the body shook and fell down.

“The one in the back is Master Yulin, come out.”

Chen Yu said again.

“Amitabha, why is Lord Zheng so aggressive?”

An old voice sounded, a figure flickered, and an old monk appeared behind Chen Yu.

“I’m happy.”

“…… Isn’t it enough that Lord Zheng Shi killed Abbot Chengguang and killed my apprentice? ”

When Yulin heard Chen Yu’s reply, he couldn’t help but be slightly startled, and his words were gone.

I had to laugh bitterly and take care of myself.

“But I didn’t come to kill them.”

Chen Yu smiled: “It’s a pity, your emperor refuses to come out in vain, preferring that his subordinates keep sending them to death.” ”

Yulin was startled, shook his head, and said, “Shizi’s trip must have intended to use foolishness as a hostage, hold the current emperor hostage, run amok, and abuse the people. ”

“There’s a lot of drama, but I don’t have time to do these things. Moreover, is it my Zheng family or this Manchu court that abuses the people? ”

Chen Yu interrupted Yulin’s words.

“Amitabha, when he was in power, he always worked diligently and loved the people, and sincerely worshipped the Buddha.”

“Sincerely worshipping the Buddha may be true, just be diligent and love the people.”

Chen Yu smiled: “The six major malpractices that your precious apprentice has created are countless people who have been harmed by changing clothes, shaving hair, enclosure, occupying houses, charging, and arresting and escaping, and wailing for thousands of miles. How did it get into your mouth and become a good emperor? ”

“This…”

“Why did Master teach me?”

Inside the monk’s room, a middle-aged man’s voice sounded.

It seems that when I heard Chen Yu’s words, my mood fluctuated a little.

“Amitabha! The sea of suffering is boundless, and the return is the shore; Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha. ”

“Idiot, once you enter the empty door, you have cut off the old cause and effect. The past is like a cloud. ”

Yulin sighed, his voice carrying a convincing power.

“Thank you Master for solving the disciples’ confusion! The disciple was not the Shunzhi Emperor. The right and wrong of red dust has nothing to do with the disciples. ”

Shunzhi’s voice seemed much calmer.

“Idiot, go and practice at ease. Today’s affairs, the old man will definitely protect the Dharma for you. ”

“You are as untouchable as the earth, and your meditation is as deep as a secret, how can the evil devil deceive you?”

“Thank you Master!”

Shunzhi’s voice became more and more calm, and there was a hint of joy and admiration.

“Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha? You monk will talk about it. ”

“If you can become a Buddha by putting down the butcher knife, then those who die under the butcher knife are considered to have been killed by your Buddha?”

Chen Yu shook his head and pulled out the Junzi Sword.

“Amida Buddha, doing foolishness is related to the safety of the world, since the benefactor wants to insist on doing his own thing, the old man can only block it with all his strength and subdue the outer path.”

“Hmm… You? ”

Yulin looked at the meter-long sword shadow floating in mid-air in shock, and his old face twitched a few times.

Wisely terminated the intention to make a move.

The sword shadow froze and slashed at the monk’s house.

The monk’s house collapsed, screams rang out, and blood splashed.

Chen Yu slapped his palm on the wooden house, and the wooden house was completely torn apart.

On the futon in the center of the wooden house, there was indeed a middle-aged monk.

Now he is crawling on the ground and has died.

It seems that he was hit in the head by a beam and smashed to death.

Chen Yu reached out and touched it in his arms and took out a copy of the Forty-Two Chapters Classic.

“Ding, you have obtained the Forty-two Chapters of the Yellow Banner, and you are currently collecting 7/8.”

The Zhenghuang Banner is the Son of Heaven’s own soldiers.

When Shunzhi became a monk, he left with this book.

“Didn’t the old monk just say that he wanted to subdue me?”

Chen Yu turned around, looked at Yulin, and asked casually.

“The wrongs of the world must be resolved, and if we blindly avoid, we will eventually fail.”

“If there is this cause, there is this effect, and karma is with you, and it is karma for life.”

Yulin said with a bitter smile.

“This sentence sounds a little reasonable, but it’s still a mysterious statement.”

Chen Yu thought about it and shook his head.

With a wave of the gentleman’s sword, a style of “knowing the string is broken”.

The sword shadow flashed, and Yulin also broke.