"Amitabha, benefactor, this is not the place for you, go back!"
Monk Jie Chi clasped his hands together and spoke in a calm tone.
"Go back? Hahaha..."
The evil spirit seemed to have heard some funny joke, and laughed wildly with his head thrown back, looking like a madman.
"You old bald human, are you kidding me?"
The evil spirit's laughter stopped abruptly, and his eyes became extremely cold.
"Today, you will all die! Become the nourishment for me to increase my strength!"
The evil spirit's voice was filled with murderous intent, and his eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light.
He took a step forward and instantly arrived in front of Monk Jie Chi.
A punch was thrown!
This punch contained the power to destroy the world, and the space seemed to be torn apart.
"Hey, you evil creature!"
Monk Jie Chi made faces and had an exaggerated expression.
His previous kind face was gone, and his fat face was filled with funny expressions, just like a naughty boy performing monkey shows at a temple fair.
"I let you go back because God is merciful!"
He pointed at the evil spirit, his fat fingers almost poking the tip of the evil spirit's nose.
"Do you think I'm afraid of you?"
Monk Jie Chi smiled, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, which formed a sharp contrast with his robes.
The evil spirit was stunned by this sudden change.
He never imagined that this monk, who looked so solemn and dignified one second, would become so... funny the next?
"court death!"
The evil god roared angrily, and threw a devastating punch, accompanied by a violent gust of wind, straight towards the face of Monk Jie Chi.
Monk Jie Chi did not dodge or evade, but thrust out his fat belly and actually took the punch head-on.
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