Tian Yong believes in Buddhism, has been more than ten years, converted to Buddhism and become a lay disciple, and has been in the past seven or eight years, because he is more stubborn, so he is very religious, plus he makes money relatively easily, and he is generous, no matter which temple to go to with the abbot, presiding over the scriptures, as long as the chat is happy, the shot is 180,000 incense money, as for the temple renovation, expansion of these things, as long as he finds him, he doesn't say a word, he must donate a little, never let people go back empty-handed.

It is precisely because Tian Yong is so pious that he is not only famous in the society of Big L, but also a well-known believer in the Buddhist circle, and he also has a Dharma name, called "Miaoguang".

On the seventh day of the first month of every month, it is the day when the Golden Buddha Temple holds a temple fair, and Tian Yong will also come to the temple on this day to sit in the temple, drink tea with the host and abbot, give lectures, and leave after eating fasting in the evening.

On this afternoon, Tian Yong still came to the Golden Buddha Temple according to the usual practice, and then walked to the meditation room where the host was located, led by a seventeen or eighteen-year-old novice, and did not notice at all that among the tourists more than ten meters behind him, there were two pairs of yin owl eyes, always on him.

"Stomp!"

After Tian Yong passed through the chanting hall in the temple, he glanced at it at random, and suddenly found that there were many scarecrows in the original open space in the temple, and there were two rows of weapon racks, on which Buddhist weapons such as crescent shovels, Zen sticks, Qi Mei sticks and Pu knives were displayed, and next to the weapon racks, there were also many monks who were showing their fists and feet, practicing vigorously.

When Tian Yong saw this scene, he became interested and asked the little novice on the side: "Hey, what's going on? The monks in your temple don't chant scriptures, why do you still play with knives? What's the matter, you want to fight for the leader of the martial arts alliance?"

"Uncle Miaoguang, you don't know yet, there are warrior monks in our temple. Xiao Shami grinned: "Aren't we close to the tourist area, there are a lot of tourists in ordinary times, so the temple has recruited a group of warrior monks, ready to let them go to the mountain gate to perform kung fu performances during the temple fair every month, in this way, one can increase the fame of the Golden Buddha Temple, and the other can also let the pilgrims donate some incense money." ”

"Don't say it, you're quite financially savvy. When Tian Yong heard this, he looked at a group of warrior monks over there: "Do they really know kung fu?"

"Yes, these senior brothers are all from a warrior monk temple in the south, and they are all monks with Tong Zigong. The novice nodded in response.

"Hehe, this is a bit interesting! Let's go over and have a look!" Tian Yong heard that these people really have kung fu, and he became interested, because he suddenly realized that if he could have a good relationship with this group of warrior monks, then once he got involved in the society in the future, he would be able to come to the temple to shake people, and the incense money for so many years would not be donated in vain.

At that time, a group of young people with knives and sticks came to the other party, and as soon as the door of the van on his side opened, an eighteen bronze formation was directly placed.

"Buzz!"

As soon as Tian Yong took a step here, a warrior monk in front of him swept with a stick on his eyebrows, bringing a whistle in the air, almost hitting Tian Yong.

"Hey, what's the matter with you, why do others still move forward when they practice martial arts!!" The warrior monk saw Tian Yong approaching, frowned and scolded.

"Senior Brother Tikong, let me introduce to you, this is Uncle Miaoguang, a lay disciple, and also the 'Vena' in our temple, the Dharma of the Golden Buddha Temple every month is assisted by Uncle Miaoguang. Xiao Shami stood beside Tian Yong and explained softly, and the "Vena" in his mouth was a position in the temple, equivalent to an assistant when presiding over the lectures, similar to the class representative who shouted "stand up" in the school class.

"Oh! It turned out to be Uncle Shi!" The warrior monk called Tikong found that Tian Yong was a generation older than him in terms of characters, and immediately compared it to a Buddha's hand.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Tian Yong waved his hand generously and smiled innocently: "I just see that you are practicing martial arts well, so come and watch, you continue!"

"Uncle Shi, what do you want to know, I'll explain it to you. The body grinned and stood aside.

"Hey, I can understand you meteor hammers and big axes or whatever, but what is that wooden board for?" Tian Yong didn't see his body empty, and stretched out his hand and pointed to a slanted wooden board standing next to the courtyard wall, which was more than three meters wide and more than four meters high, with a slope of about seventy degrees, and there were many wooden strips nailed to it.

"Uncle Shi, this plank is nothing special, it's just what we usually use to practice light skills. Tikong explained with a smile.

"Light work, can you fly all over the sky?" Tian Yong crossed his hands and asked with interest.

"Ti Ming, come here, show Uncle Shi some light skills!" Ti Kong smiled slightly, and shouted to a little monk in the distance.

"Okay!" the little monk responded, and then with the power of running, he stretched out his arms and ran directly along the plank, staying at the top in an independent posture of the golden rooster for about five seconds, and then ran down again.

"Hey, what kind of light gong are you guys called, I thought I could fly! Isn't this just jumping up and down!" Tian Yong saw that the little monk was just running around on the plank, and he was suddenly disappointed.

"Uncle Shi, don't underestimate this board, if you don't have three or five years of hard work, ordinary people won't be able to go up!"

"You can pull it down, isn't this just a small gentle slope, and there is a place to step on, even I can run up!" Tian Yong crossed his hands and slashed a sentence.

"Uncle Shi, monks, don't speak!" Tikong heard Tian Yong bragging, and opened his mouth to return the sentence.

"Look, I said you still don't believe it, come! you take it for me!" Tian Yong saw that his body was empty and doubted himself, and directly handed the bracelet in his hand to the little novice next to him: "Look at me running for you!"

"Uncle Shi, forget it, you haven't practiced martial arts, don't get hurt!"

"No, I have to prove it to you today, come, you hide!" Tian Yong stretched out his hand to disperse the crowd and took a few steps back.

"Hey, there's a great monk here who is going to perform!" I don't know which tourist shouted, and then at least thirty or forty tourists gathered around.

"I don't believe it, I can't go up such a big and small slope!" Tian Yong found that so many people were staring at him, and he was so excited by his emotions that he ran up to the plank.

"Knock knock!"

Although Tian Yong has no martial arts skills, but after all, he is also mixed in society, usually when he is fine, he will also go to the gym to exercise, and he always has the habit of running at night, so his physical fitness is still good, after he run, with the inertia of his body, it almost didn't take any effort, and he really rushed to the top of the plank.

After Tian Yong ran up, before he had time to rejoice, he suddenly woke up to the fact that he seemed to have neglected one thing, that is, although he ran up, but on the slope-like plank, his legs could not stand firm at all, and he couldn't stop the car at all, seeing that he had run to the top of the plank, Tian Yong stretched out his arms to keep balance, but he was so distracted, he stumbled directly under his feet, fell in the air, and kicked his legs twice in mid-air.

Because Tian Yong's posture on the ground is relatively beautiful, so that in the eyes of outsiders, after he ran, he directly followed the plank, a big peng spread his wings, and flew out of the wall when he stepped on the air.

"Hey?!Is Uncle Miaoguang also a warrior monk?" Seeing Tian Yong crossing the wall, Tikong stretched out his arms and asked Xiao Shami a little confused.

"I don't know, I haven't heard anyone mention this!" Xiao Shami watched Tian Yong disappear into the wall, holding his bracelet, and was also stunned.

"Hurry up, let's see if Uncle Shi is okay!" After being stunned for a long time, he found that Tian Yong had not returned, so he commanded everyone loudly.

"Hulala!"

When several warrior monks heard this, they all climbed the wall, but when they raised their eyes and looked out, they found that there was no one outside the courtyard wall, and there was nothing.

"Senior brother, senior uncle is not outside the wall!"

"There's no one on my side!"

"I don't have any of that!"

“......”

Seven or eight warrior monks glanced around and responded.

"What's going on, did you fly to the mountain?" Xiao Shami looked at the mountain peak dozens of meters high outside the courtyard wall, and was confused again.

"What kind of mountain, Uncle Shi may have been lost! Quick, go out and look for it!" After shouting, Tikong also ran and jumped out of the wall along the plank.

......

Just when a group of monks in the temple were looking for Tian Yong around the courtyard wall, Zhang Xiaolong and Tang Zhengmian had already carried him and walked out of the valley for more than 200 meters.

"Hehe, you're so awesome, can JB fly?" Tang Zhengmian grabbed Tian Yong's arm and asked with bared teeth.

"Dude, you grab me lightly, when I fell to the ground just now, it seems to have broken my big crotch! I feel the basket hurt one by one!" Tian Yong was supported by two people, but he never put his legs together when he walked, and his head was sweating.

"Hehe, we haven't waited for you yet, but you sent it to the door yourself, do you know who we are?" Zhang Xiaolong carried Tian Yong around the surveillance in front of the temple gate, and directly stuffed him into the back seat of the Yidong car.

When Tian Yong heard Zhang Xiaolong's question, he sighed in his heart, and suddenly felt that something was not right, so he pretended to be stupid and stunned me and said: "Donor, are you mistaken, Lao Wei is a monk, and he doesn't ask about Hongchen." ”

"Whoa!"

When Zhang Xiaolong heard this, he directly pulled out the imitation ninety-two on his back waist and put it on Tian Yong's chest: "Say that your family doesn't lie, tell me well, who are you?"

"Big brother, my name is Tian Yong!

"Huh. Zhang Xiaolong grinned, took out his mobile phone in Tian Yong's pocket, and handed over the handcuffs and mobile phone at the same time: "Put the handcuffs on, and then call your friends in the temple, and say that your mother has a second child, you have to go first!"

"Big brother, can you tell me first, who are you, official or Taoist? If I don't know, I always feel that there are a lot of question marks in my head. Tian Yong looked at the handcuffs and mobile phone in Zhang Xiaolong's hand, and responded in a little confused.

"Little friend, if you have so many question marks, I'll give you a exclamation mark right now!" Do you believe it?" Tang Zhengmian directly pulled out the cold and flickering carpentry hammer and gestured at Tian Yong's brain.

"Don't sigh mark, I'd better call! Tian Yong looked at the two unreasonable tigers in front of him, and dialed the phone number of the host of the temple without any temper.

"Buzz!"

At the same time as Tian Yong made the call, Tang Zhengmian directly started the car and drove out along the road.

......

At the same time, Gong Hui also took a Songhuajiang van and rushed to the city with two young people.

"Brother Hui, where are we going?" a young man who was driving a very capable young man parked the car on the side of the road and turned his head to ask.

"Go to Poly Xishan, Wu Kun has a deputy who lives in charge of accounts, this person has a very high status in the Guangyao Group, he must know where Wu Kun is hiding. Gong Hui sat in the back seat and responded with a gloomy gaze.