The fat monk felt as if something was pressing on his heart, and then he said with a smile.

"Donor lady, you're joking. Look, I'm truly a monk!"

The fat monk even slowly opened his arms, revealing his robes, and turned around.

I really don’t know who he learned this look from. Could it be Journey to the West?

“Are you worthy of the Buddha and the people?”

Su Xuanxuan looked at him with a smile, the thunder talisman in his hand was ready.

"Of course..."

Before he could utter the word "了" (then), a bolt of thunder struck down from the sky.

The fat monk was instantly struck by lightning and became dizzy and saw stars.

The unspoken words even had some vibrato in them.

When the old men and women present saw the sudden thunder, they all took a step back, revealing an open area.

When they looked up, they saw that their beloved Master Kong Yi had been smashed to pieces.

His originally white and plump face had now turned pitch black, and white smoke was coming out of his mouth.

Fortunately, he was a monk and had little hair on his head, but his robes were tattered and had several holes burned in them, with sparks still on some parts.

Su Xuanxuan controlled the strength well, so no one would be killed, but he could still scare everyone.

"The liars I just mentioned will be struck by lightning! Doesn't this thunder in broad daylight prove something?"

Su Xuanxuan raised his eyebrows with a hint of provocation.

No matter how dumb the fat monk was, he understood that the little girl was here to cause trouble and had bad intentions. He didn't know what tricks she had used to make him so embarrassed.

As long as you are a little more careful from now on, you will never be fooled again.

"What does this mean? Maybe it was some trick you devised! The master was caught off guard and fell for your trick. Ask again if you have the guts!"

Isn’t this the assist?

Su Xuanxuan nodded in agreement, covering his mouth exaggeratedly.

"I was just saying it, how could it be like this? Could it be that the Buddha couldn't stand it anymore? Master, then I will continue asking. If something like this happens again, don't blame me."

Su Xuanxuan even took two steps back to let everyone see clearly.

Lin Yan lowered his head, afraid that if he raised his head, these uncles and aunts would notice his smile.

Sister Xuan has started performing again, and that old monk is in trouble!

"You tell me! It was just a coincidence. Now I want to answer you squarely!"

The fat monk also realized that something was wrong. In order to save his reputation, he had to answer the next question properly.

"Then the second question is, have you ever done anything harmful in your life?"

Su Xuanxuan asked another sharp question.

"What kind of questions does this little girl ask? Each one is more tricky than the last. Isn't it normal to ask them?"

"You're here to mess things up, right? Master Kong Yi has been insulted like this. It's really infuriating!"

"How could Master Kongyi do something so harmful to the world? He is a messenger of the Buddha, known for his kindness and virtue. How could he possibly do such things in his lifetime?"

These believers believed the fat monk's words without a doubt, and even now they are still explaining for Kong Yi.

He even looked angrily at Su Xuanxuan who was standing in the middle of the stage.

"Don't you dare to answer? Are you afraid of being struck by lightning?"

Su Xuanxuan pressed him, and the thunder talisman in his palm was ready again.

The fat monk felt that he could not lose, especially since he was on his home turf.

If we become weaker, how will we stand out among our peers in the future?

How else can you...cheat money?

Thinking of this, he immediately raised his head and scanned the crowd. This time, he was ready, guarding against the little movements of the girl in front of him.

He held his head high and answered confidently, "How could I do anything that would harm others? Of course not!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a bolt of thunder suddenly appeared in the sky and struck down heavily.

The fat monk was prepared. When he saw the lightning coming down, he suddenly stepped back. However, he never expected that the lightning would suddenly turn in mid-air and hit him.

He didn't expect that he would be hit hard by this lightning. The trembling feeling of the electric current made him feel from head to toe.

His eyes rolled back, his hands and feet were shaking, and his robes, which already had several holes in them, now had a few more big holes.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a cloud of black smoke came out.

Even her fair face was covered with several scars.

The fat monk finally realized the pain and subconsciously touched the wound on his face, gasping in pain.

His legs suddenly went weak, causing him to collapse on the ground, looking extremely miserable.

This second thunder awakened some of his followers.

The first one is a coincidence, so what about the second one? It may be a coincidence as well.

All of a sudden, many people looked at Master Kongyi differently.

"What's going on? Why are there two thunderbolts in broad daylight?"

"He's been struck by lightning twice. Could it be that Master Kongyi has done something really wrong?"

"How terrifying! Is that person still alive? This little girl just said that liars will be struck by lightning. Doesn't this just prove it now?"

"Is this Master of Control Translation really a scam? I donated so much money to him before, can I get it back now?"

Once the first person raises a question, the rest of the people will gradually become suspicious, and their current ideas have begun to waver.

The fat monk had turned into a black monk. He had now reacted and was shouting.

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