The man turned around and said angrily: "What, bald head, let me go if you know each other." Fancheng is not a place where monks can go wild. ”

Fa Ming was in his seventies and looked like an old man. But martial arts cultivation is the innate extreme, and a thin hand twists the man's arm like iron.

He squinted his eyes and said, "It's a good technique, you can take the money bag from me and give it back to me." ”

"Who took your money bag? If you don't let go, I'll call you." ”

The man tried several times but did not draw out his arm, and shouted at the top of his voice: "The monk has beaten people! The monk has robbed money!"

He was in his twenties, his eyes were floating, his lips were extremely thin, and his cheekbones were prominent.

Fa Yuan glared at him, and the man's screams stopped abruptly. The coercion of the realm of heaven and man is something that an ordinary person can bear.

Fa Yuan searched him and took out three money bags, it seems that this guy has committed more than this crime.

There are gradually a lot of people around, the jade shop is not far from here, and the shopkeeper also came over to see the excitement.

The shopkeeper said: "Zhao Xian, I've come to the door of the store again." Last time our boss said that if you come here again, you will break your dog's legs. Do you remember letting the dog eat it?"

He kicked over, and as soon as Fa Ming let go, Zhao Xian was kicked to the ground.

He pointed to Xiao Er and said, "You wait a minute, you are good-looking." He got up in a panic and ran like a rabbit.

The crowd dispersed without excitement, leaving only a young boy of six or seven years old standing there. He was dressed in tatters, his little face was covered with dust, and he was supposed to be a little beggar.

The little boy, with a pair of big black and bright eyes, turned around, and looked at Fa Yuan and Fa Ming smartly. There are three money bags in Fa Yuan's hands, and after Fa Ming retrieves his own, there are still two that are not lost.

Fa Yuan opened a money bag and looked at it, then handed it to the beggar. The little boy shook his head and did not dare to reach out. Fa Yuan grabbed his hand, and regardless of the dirtiness of his hands, he shoved the money bag into his hand. The little boy grabbed the money bag, thanked him, and ran away.

In the end, there is only a fist-sized brocade box in this money bag, and the box is more expensive. Fa Yuan opened the box, and there was a blue jade inside. The jade is old and contains a lot of variegation. Who would collect an old jade like that?

Fa Yuan took out the jade and looked closely, both the color and the appearance were extremely ordinary. There is nothing peculiar about it.

He held up the jade stone to look at the sun, and when he was concentrated, he suddenly felt something strange in his hands. A stream of water-like heat rushed down his fingers to his mind. The clouds of thought in my mind inexplicably appeared, and began to rotate slowly.

For so long, this cloud would only appear when the Dharma was using the mind, or when the mind was cultivating. Today, this is the first time that such an autonomous appearance has appeared.

Fa Yuan tried to throw his thoughts into the jade, and it was as if his thoughts had been dissolved into water. Then a trace of vitality was brought back by the thought, and the cloud of the received thought disappeared.

There is actually vitality in this jade, and the amount of this trace of vitality is much more than the total amount of vitality absorbed by Fa Yuan in the past few days.

Ruolan said in the book that the vitality of this world is thin, there are only famous mountains and rivers, and beautiful scenery, maybe there is a little more vitality. I didn't expect that an ordinary piece of jade would also contain sufficient vitality.

Fa Yuan immediately took out the wrench he had just bought, and tried to put his mind in. There's nothing in it, it's just a stone. He asked for a few jade ornaments that Fa Ming had just bought, and tried them one by one, but there was no vitality in them.

The gods of Fayuan are weird, and they keep checking the jade ornaments they just bought. Fa Ming asked uneasily, "What's wrong with junior brother? Could it be that we bought fake jade?"

If there is an explanation in Lan's letter, this method of tempering the mind cannot be passed on, otherwise it will be a monstrous disaster.

Fa Ming is the same senior brother of Bailan Temple, and Fa Yuan is not easy to tell him, so he has to prevaricate: "I suddenly want to learn how to identify jade." Brother, let's go back to the store and buy a few more. Regardless of whether Fa Ming agreed or not, he directly dragged him back to the store.

This time, it's been a long time. Fa Yuan basically touched all the jade in the store, and none of the jade contained vitality.

Xiao Er looked at him stunned, did this monk come to buy jade or touch jade? This special hobby is the first time I have seen it.

Fa Ming had been waiting impatiently for a long time, and when the great cause of Fa Yuan touching jade was completed, he would pull him away. The boat stayed for half a day, and after a long time here, there was no time to go to other places.

When I arrived in Fancheng, I always wanted to walk around and see more, and no one was not lively.

After walking for a while, although there were more people in front of me, there were fewer vendors. On the red, green and green upstairs next to it, there were bursts of girls' coquettish laughter and men's laughter. Fa Yuan and Fa Ming quickened their pace and moved forward.

Some women lazily stood in front of the window to make up, wearing thin pajamas, red lips and willow eyebrows, seductive.

Fa Ming Lao Cheng was serious and said to Fa Yuan: "Senior brother, go faster, this is not the place we should come." This is obviously the Qinglou lot.

Fa Yuan and Fa Ming, the bright yellow robe and bald head are eye-catching. Along the way, someone exclaimed: "Look, the monk has also come to prostitute himself!"

Someone laughed and said: "The monk is also a human being, chanting the Buddha in his mouth, and the sister under him has a pestle." ”

Fa Ming silently recited: "Amitabha, good!" The two of them hurriedly came to the end, and there was a small alley in front of them.

In the alley, there were several women standing under low eaves, glancing at passers-by, obviously also customers of the leather and meat business. The appearance and figure are several grades lower than the girl in the green building in front of them.

There were a few clumps of weeds growing in front of one door, and green moss grew on the dilapidated stone steps. Two middle-aged women stood in front of the door, chatting listlessly without a word, and from time to time swept the passers-by who were hurrying by.

It has been a long time since a man has patronized them. Suddenly, I saw two monks standing in the middle of the street in a dilemma, and I knew by looking at their expressions that they were the first to come to this kind of place. The young monk had bright eyebrows and teeth, his face was like a crown of jade, and his skin was so white that he seemed to be able to pinch out the water.

The eyes of the two women lit up at the same time, and they walked up to Fa Yuan and whispered, "Two masters, go to the slave's house to drink some wine and listen to a few songs." The slave family will also massage, ensuring that the master will be happy to beat the immortals. ”

One reached out to pull the Fayuan, and the other also reached out to pull the Fayuan, but in the end it was half a beat slower, and he had to change his hand to Lafamine.

Fa Yuan is handsome, and Fa Ming is a thin old monk. Naturally, they all wanted to grab Rafa's edge.

None of them pulled anyone, Fa Ming is an innate realm, and there is naturally a true air rotation on the surface of the body. Before the woman's hand could touch her body, it was bounced away.

A middle-aged woman from Rafay, about thirty-five years old. His face was covered with heavy makeup, and his lips were as red as if he had sucked blood. When he smiled, there was a garlic leaf on his teeth, and a garlic smell rushed straight over.

Fa Yuan was really disgusted, and his true qi came out of his body, pushing the woman away violently. The woman fell to the ground unsteadily.

If there were all such street girls in front of them, it would be difficult for the two of them to move forward. Behind them was a street of Qinglou, and they didn't want to listen to the ridicule again: "The monk has also come to prostitute himself". The two were in a dilemma and hesitated.

The two women were originally frightened by the martial arts of the two of them, and the hard idea was not something they dared to touch. But seeing that the two of them had no follow-up, they stood there and hesitated, and suddenly became bold again. They have been in the leather and meat business for many years, and they have long been deeply embraced by the essence of brazenness.

The woman on the ground got up, gritted her teeth and rushed to Fayuan's side, and went to pull Fayuan's hand again. said in his mouth: "Why should the Buddha be angry, the old lady has experience in waiting for the bald head." ”

She didn't grasp the Dharma edge with her hand, and the person flew backwards violently, falling heavily to the ground, much heavier than the last time.

She fell this time in pain and didn't get up for a long time. The woman next to her shouted: "Come on, someone won't give money if someone prostitutes." ”

Her voice was shrill and piercing, reaching deep into the alley. In an instant, five men with short knives and long sticks rushed out of the alley, surrounding the two of them.