บท 485: Saint-tier Cultivation Art Obtained!

The darkness illusion in front of Sun Mo was a bald monk with burned marks on its forehead. It was also wearing a kasaya [1], so the original monk might be one of a minor Elder ranking.

"He should be a martial monk!"

Sun Mo guessed. It was because this guy was too strong. He was two meters tall and was filled with bulging muscles. It was apparent from his figure that his body was filled with explosive strength.

In Sun Mo's heart, there were two types of monks. One was those who had lost themselves to wine and meat, being fat with big ears. The other type was prestigious monks who were all skin and bones but carried a spiritual disposition.

This martial monk wasn't using any weapons. However, he was holding onto a big chain of Buddhist prayer beads, each the size of a walnut. They looked like they were made from some kind of metal.

If one was smashed by it, their brain juice would splatter everywhere!