It’s Too Hard To Die

Just touching the edge of the martial arts stage, Yin Sheng, who was about to escape, was directly taken back by the robes thrown by the little monk to cover the sky.

The red robe fluttering in the sky, at the moment it touched Yin Sheng, it instantly shrank towards Yin Sheng's location, and firmly wrapped Yin Sheng until it was wrapped in a dumpling shape.

The little monk hooked his small hand slightly, and Yin Sheng, who was firmly imprisoned by the cassock, instantly moved to Nangong Yunmo and the others.

"Let go of me! Let go of me!" Yin Sheng, who was imprisoned by the cassock, struggled vigorously.

But no matter how he struggled, no matter how hard he tried, the bright red robes wrapped around him remained motionless, showing no sign of falling off.

What's more terrible is that Yin Sheng suddenly discovered that after being imprisoned by this robes, his spiritual power had no signs of working at all.

Not to mention that the spiritual power in the body can't be sensed by himself, even the spiritual power in the space around him can't be sensed at all.

At this moment, he deeply felt the powerlessness of ordinary people.

"Amitabha, good is good.

This friend of the orcs, I advise you not to waste your energy.

My robes are no ordinary robes. "The little monk's voice sounded leisurely.

Yin Sheng slowly raised his head, but saw that the younger monk brothers and the others were smiling, looking at himself with a smile.

Yin Sheng's throat trembled slightly, swallowed, and asked, "Is this robes a treasure?"

Being able to display such a powerful change, easily capture him, and even limit his spiritual power and cultivation base, this robes must be a treasure.

Around Yin Sheng, the team closer to the little monks also pricked their ears, ready to listen to useful information.

The trick the little monk performed just now really shocked them.

As the saying goes, knowing oneself and the enemy, a hundred battles never end, like this kind of very threatening treasure, they naturally need to pay more attention to it.

If you stand on the opposite side in the future, it will be better to have corresponding countermeasures.

Not only these disciples, but even some powerhouses in the audience are also very curious about the robes of the little monk.

They didn't have a trace of spiritual power fluctuations around the little monk's robes just now, and they didn't have any defensive measures to block the spiritual sense, even the naked eye could see through the robes.

No matter how you look at it, this is an extremely ordinary robes.

However, the fact is not the case, this seemingly ordinary cassock is not only strong after being displayed? It is simply outrageous.

After the opponent has displayed his magical powers, he can be pulled back forcibly, and he can also imprison spiritual power and cultivation.

This is simply a great weapon when fighting in groups.

As long as you are confined by this cassock, don't even think about running out.

Such a seemingly ordinary but extremely powerful magic weapon really made them curious.

On the other side, beside Xiao Bai, the faces of Gou Fugui and his wife were filled with relief and smiles.

It seems that the two of them are very satisfied with the little monk's performance just now.

"It seems that Dan'er is so dear to Brother Xiao that he was given such a treasure." Gou Fugui squinted and laughed at the woman.

With such a powerful treasure, apart from Xiao Bai, Gou Fugui really couldn't think of anyone else who could bestow such a valuable treasure on his son.

If it was said that the little monk had obtained it himself, Gou Fugui was the first to believe it.

"Yes, Tan'er has worshipped a good master." The woman said with emotion.

Seeing that her son is so promising now, the woman couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in her heart.

I've finally grown up, so I don't have to worry about him anymore.

At the same time, Xiao Bai was also watching the imprisoned robes.

"This robes... have I ever seen it?"

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In the independent space, countless people are watching the little monk, waiting for the answer from the little monk himself.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere of the entire independent space became extremely tense.

At this time, the little monk finally spoke.

"No, it's actually just cut out by myself with a piece of red cloth."

Ding!

Quiet!

Incomparable silence!

Everyone in the audience was stunned and speechless, whether they were the participating disciples or the audience.

"Fuck it! You brat! I'll give you another chance to reorganize the language!"

The first thing to react was actually the "loving father"-Gou Fugui.

"Brother Gou, forget it, it's not impossible."

Followed by the persuasion team.

"This kid..." Everyone couldn't help holding their foreheads with their hands.

Somehow, they have a feeling of being played by children.

Xiao Bai and his party looked like I knew it.

On the performance stage, a young girl chuckled, "After so many years, he still hasn't changed at all."

As for Yin Sheng, who was wrapped in a cassock, he was indignant.

"If you don't want to say anything, why not make up a reason to fool me?" Yin Sheng said angrily.

"Amitabha, the benefactor, the monks don't slander.

When did the little monk lie to you? "The little monk folded his hands together, chanted the Buddha's horn, and asked in confusion.

"Up until now, are you still pretending to be confused?" Yin Sheng asked angrily after hearing the words, "This robes is obviously a treasure, why did you lie to me that it was only cut out of a piece of ordinary red fabric?"

"Amitabha, benefactor, you are wrong, you have misunderstood the little monk.

This is really just an ordinary cassock that can no longer be ordinary. "The little monk said.

"This is obviously a treasure!" Yin Sheng roared.

"Donor~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This is just an ordinary robe." The little monk said patiently.

Yin Sheng: "This is the treasure!"

Little monk: "This is a robe."

Yin Sheng: "Treasure!"

Little monk: "Cassette."

Yin Sheng: "To..."

"To Nima! What are you going to do?"

"How can you a monk curse?" Yin Sheng said angrily.

He was an eye-opener today, and it was the first time he saw a monk cursing.

"What's wrong with scolding you? I want to beat you. I said it's just an ordinary robe, why don't you believe it?" the little monk said cursingly.

"Obviously it is..." Yin Shenggang wanted to argue again, but was abruptly interrupted by the little monk.

"You don't believe it, do you? Well, when I was doing this cassock, the second senior brother happened to be there, and he can testify for me." The little monk invited Zhang Shige to him and said quietly.

Yin Sheng:...

"Junior Brother was right. I was there at the time. This is really just an ordinary cassock." Zhang Shige said sternly.

There is one who speaks one, pure passers-by, to be fair, this is really just an ordinary cassock.

"Yes! What the eldest brother said! I believe it, little brother!" Yin Shang immediately changed to a serious face, and said solemnly.

"Now that you believe it, then start working."

At this time, Nangong Yunmo's voice suddenly sounded.

"Work, what work?" Yin Sheng asked confused.

"We will take you around on the martial arts stage later, you don't need to fight, just help us point out your disciples of the orcs." Nangong Yunmo explained very patiently.