Chapter 460

Everyone looked at Lin Nan in unison.

They also felt that the reporter's question was very tricky, obviously digging a hole for Linnan.

If the answer is not good, it is likely to cause uproar.

Lin Nan almost did not consider, directly shook his head and replied: "there is no comparability between the two."

"Why?"

"It's a fake medicine that can cure people.

Do you think it's comparable?

It's like a devil who does all sorts of evil, and an angel who is good at giving.

Is there any contrast between the two? "

Lin Nan said that the clouds are light, but the words are pearls.

When he said that, he was also denying Li Mie's remarks on TV that day!

Li Mie is dead, everything will be destroyed with it!

After hearing this, the reporter can be regarded as a solution to the evil spirit and nodded in agreement.

He has decided to make a comparison between Huitian pill and cancer spirit and write a long manuscript!

Blow Huitian pill into the sky and step on the cancer spirit in the ground.

Through this incident, we can tell you a truth.

If you offend anyone, you can't offend villains and journalists!

In the following time, Lin Nan accepted one interview after another and answered one question after another.

His answers to each question were very grounded and humorous, which made people applaud with applause.

After a round of bombardment by reporters, the last reporter came forward and asked, "Mr. Lin, can you ask about your future plans?"

Lin Nan said that his mouth was dry, and he could not help taking the tea from Gu Yunliu and moistening his throat.

"As long as I'm still in the world, Huitian pills will continue to be made. I hope that the disease will fear mankind and eventually leave us! "

"Well said!"

"Well said!"

The most enthusiastic applause broke out at the bottom!

The press conference ended with a bang.

Lin Nan faced the camera, bowed humbly and politely, and then walked down the stage.

When passing by the masses, everyone spontaneously stood up and applauded, expressing respect for Lin Nan from the heart!

However, the original harmonious farewell ceremony was broken by a discordant voice!

"Benefactor, please give me some food to eat."

A monk with a copper bowl was begging for help from the masses.

"Benefactor, give me some food to eat!"

“……”

This picture, for the news conference just ended, is indeed a bit out of place.

Lin Nan found the monk by accident.

The monk's polished bald head is marked with twelve red ring scars.

He had a Zen stick in his hand, a dirty cassock on his body, and a chain tied to his waist, which had been dragged to the ground.

The strangest thing is that at the junction of the chain and the waist, there is a huge gourd.

"Ascetic monk?"

Lin Nan frowned slightly and was very curious.

Not to mention how wonderful the monk was dressed.

Looking at the whole Jianghuai River, it seems that there are not many temples. Where did this ascetic come from?

The monk suddenly came to beg for food, just like the ink on the white paper. He had a sudden sense of disobedience.

"Dead bald ass, stop fighting!"

"Don't you see what's going on here? Go to another place for alms

"Get out of here. Mr. Lin is coming soon. Don't stand in our way and shake hands with him!"

"Roll away!"

“……”

Faced with the abuse of the masses, the monk did not seem to retreat, but still held the copper bowl and kept bending down.

"Benefactor, give me some food, even if it's leftovers." That and Shangdao.

"Have you said anything? Get out of here!"

The monk still said, "give me a bite."

"Lying trough!"

A bad tempered person, fly directly is a kick in the past!

The monk didn't react to it either, and was directly kicked into a big heel.

The copper bowl in his hand rolled out for a long time, and the iron chain on his body made a huge noise on the ground!

The monk got up from the ground and dusted his body. Then he picked up the copper bowl and said, "Amitabha, you are so angry. You need to rest!"

The man was not happy to hear it, and scolded: "you dead bald donkey, but also taught me?"

After that, he raised his foot and kicked the monk again!

The monks seem to be scared to be silly and don't hide at all.

But this time, the man only felt that he had kicked a wall, and the strong rebound force made him stagger back and forth.

Finally, he did not stand firm and fell to the ground!"Amitabha, are you OK, benefactor?"

The monk put his right hand in front of him.

"Stop talking nonsense. I don't believe in Buddhism!"

The man got up from the ground in anger and yelled, "beat this dead donkey! This guy is here to make trouble for Mr. Lin's press conference! "

"Yes, hit him!"

This sentence immediately aroused people's indignation, and seven or eight strong men rushed over.

They beat and kick the monks mercilessly!

The monks didn't resist at all.

He simply sat on the ground with his hands folded on his chest and whispered.

The fists and feet fell on the monks like raindrops, crackling and ringing, and they all hurt.

However, the monk did not move, and his eyelids did not blink!

"Amitabha!

The day will come down to the great responsibility of these people, we must first of all painstaking their will, labor their muscles and bones!

The Dharma of Buddhism must be thoroughly tempered. This is the way to cultivate Buddhism. "

The number of monks constantly preached the name of Buddha.

"Bang!"

I don't know it was that cruel guy who kicked the monk's head!

But the monk's head is as hard as stone.

He took such a heavy blow and still sat on the ground as if nothing had happened.

The seven or eight strong men fought for a full minute. They were tired, panting and sweating.

"Crouch, is this dead bald donkey of steel? Don't even move a bit like this? "

"I want to see if he's tough or if he's tough with a stick!"

One of them completely blew his hair, broke off a branch from a tree on the roadside, and then bared his teeth and threw it at the monk!

Seeing this, the rest of the people stepped back a few steps!

Although the monks closed their eyes, they seemed to know what they were going to face.

He put his right hand on his chest and sang aloud: "there are clouds in Buddhism. As long as your mind is empty, you will be able to bear all evil things."

"Bang!"

The stick hit the monk's head hard!

But

The stick broke into two pieces with a click!

"Lying trough!"

All the people around are stupid!

Why is this dead bald donkey's head so hard? Is it granite?

That guy is still not satisfied, he looked at the half of the stick in his hand, there are many sharp wood thorns at the fracture!

Without thinking about it, he stabbed the monk with a wooden thorn!

"You're still alive!"