The pond was surrounded by green lotus leaves, a group of ducks quacked, the ducks swimming in the water seemed to be frightened, and the wooden boat rushed towards Song Jinghong.

The frightened and screaming ** Quan on the boat was at a loss,

The high-ranking official squatted on the lotus to watch the excitement, he didn't care what this weird man with a whirlwind on his face was going to do, he would always catch a duck and run away, which would make them both fight, and he didn't have any compassion for the ** spring that chased him.

The wooden boat rushed to Song Jinghong's three-meter distance, as if it had rowed up a steep slope, and the whole boat flew up.

It was also a little surprising that the boat flew more than three meters high, and it actually stopped in place.

At this time, the ** spring standing on the small boat was even more panicked, he only felt that the small boat was moved by the strength of the man in white, but for some reason it stopped out of thin air.

Song Jinghong's right index finger moved slightly, and the small boat seemed to be pinched in the palm of his hand, and the entire hull was shaking violently.

Izumi felt that following the boat at this time seemed to be wrapped in an invisible wind, and the wind seemed to come from the fingers of the man in white.

He opened his mouth and shouted, "Te Ye reckless, stop quickly, we are the well-known Yan Lingwei in the court, if you hurt me, Yan Lingwei will not let you go." ”

While talking, he took out his waist card, stretched high, the waist card was dark in color, and two goose feather knives were engraved on it.

In **Quan's view, no matter what kind of master you are, no matter what you say, you have to give Yan Lingwei a few faces, because Yan Lingwei's notoriety is even a green forest man, no matter what kind of martial arts master you are, and you are not rootless water, if you offend Yan Lingwei, you will be arrested at the ends of the world, or beheaded all over the house,

Song Jinghong looked a little surprised, because he heard that the man on the boat was indeed holding Yan Lingwei's waist card, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and the expression on his face was even more hideous.

"What should I be so bold, dare to hunt down and kill an unarmed teenager in broad daylight, it turns out to be the most notorious Yan Lingwei in the Qinglong Dynasty, just by taking out that waist card, you can prove that you are not qualified enough, Yan Lingwei is a hidden murder knife in the imperial court, you have missed your identity, even if you go back, you will die. ”

Song Jinghong's tone was calm,

But when he heard it from ** Quan, he had goosebumps all over his body, because he felt a murderous aura from that person that made him frightened, and it was rare for him to know the internal rules of Yan Lingwei, and the whole boat shook even more violently.

Just like the previous wood pulp, the entire hull instantly turned into powder.

**Izumi used all his strength, he felt as if his whole body was in an invisible air current, and as the wooden boat turned into powder, he could feel that his body would also be crushed by the air current.

But to his great delight, the air flow seemed to be unfelt for a moment,

Just when he wanted to pounce into the water, in his opinion, he would rather struggle in the pond than be played with by this impenetrable man in white.

But as soon as this thought came to him, his neck seemed to be tightly held by a pair of big hands, and the whole person floated there in the air.

The neck was tightly bound, but it was over his throat, and the back of his neck was grabbed in the air by the man's unknown method.

Song Jinghong stepped on the water, like flat ground, and saw where he stepped on it, there was a faint whirlpool in the water that flashed away.

The high-ranking official sat on the lotus leaf, simply grabbed a lotus root and peeled it off and ate it one by one, he was also a little surprised that the man in white could walk on the water out of thin air, and seeing that he did not come into contact with the man who was chasing him, the man was actually grabbed by him as if he was in the palm of his hand.

But he has always been on his side, and the distance of more than ten meters has never been touched.

Izumi waved his hands in the void, but no matter how much he struggled, it had no effect, and the whole person's body hung there in the air, as if there was a wall in the void, and he just hung up,

The high-ranking official ate the ripe lotus root, but he was relishing, he wanted to turn around and run away at this time, but he was a little surprised by the man's technique in white, he wanted to take a few more looks,

Sitting on the lotus leaf and spitting lotus root seeds into the water,

Tightly grasping the waist card in the hand of ** Quan, but it flew to Song Jinghong's hand all of a sudden, he just glanced at it, and flicked his middle finger, and the waist card had turned into powder.

The frightened ** Quan was incontinent, no longer struggling, looking like he was too frightened and stupid, but he was thinking about how to escape, why such a terrible character appeared in Qingzhou City, he only hated why he didn't take a few steps just now, and solved the young man who ate lotus roots, but now it's okay, he has become a mouse in the hands of the old cat, let it play, helpless,

Song Jinghong said to the young man eating lotus root over there, "You, kill him." ”

The senior official who listened was also a little dazed, and hurriedly waved his hand, "It's so boring to kill people, you two can play here, I'm going back." “

The high-ranking official turned around and was about to jump into the water, but when he jumped up, the soles of his feet were tightly wrapped around his ankles by the lotus leaves, and he only saw that under the lotus leaves, a fist-sized vortex kept spinning.

"If you don't kill that person, he will make trouble for you even more in the future, and in the end, he will die at the hands of that person, and it will be too late to regret it. ”

Song Jinghong threw over a small dagger, his index finger moved, and the feet and hands of ** Quan, who was pretending to be half-dead, were also tightly bound.

**Quan's whole person floated to the high-ranking officials,

The high-ranking official turned around and picked up the small dagger on the lotus leaf, grabbed it in his hand, he looked at the ** spring standing in front of him with a lifeless appearance, he just stabbed the important position on the person's body, it was very simple, but at this time his hand was a little trembling,

Just when the high-ranking official was entangled in his heart for a long time, he finally mustered up the courage to grab the dagger and wanted to stab it in the heart of the man, but there was a sad voice,

"Amitabha, if the little donor goes down with this knife, a living life will disappear. ”

At this time, the biggest reaction was not the high-ranking officials, nor the Song Jinghong who was standing aside,

But it was the ** spring who opened his eyes all of a sudden, his hands and feet were bound, but his mouth could speak, and he hurriedly roared heartbreakingly, "Monk, save me!"

The senior official looked around, because the sound of the Buddha just now was buzzing in his ears, and the dagger he was holding in his hand was also hurriedly carried behind him.

He only saw a bald monk standing on the shore who was not very tall, dressed in an orange monk's robe, and wearing a red robe on his right shoulder.

The monk led the ducks to the shore by himself, and the first duckling followed the team in a hurry, but when he came ashore, he stumbled a little, but the monk lowered his body and stretched out his hand to support the smallest duck to go ashore.

Song Jinghong looked at the monk who suddenly appeared from a distance, his index finger trembled,

The wind that tightly and comfortably held the ** spring was about to cut off the head immediately,

**Quan naturally felt the stronger and stronger in his neck, and nervously shouted, "Help, please, help me." ”

Just a breath, the monk in the robe was already standing in front of ** Quan, stretched out his right hand and stroked his neck, and I didn't see his luck.

The whirlwind was pulled by him and bound to his right hand,

The wind whirlwind became more and more powerful, and the monk's right hand was wrapped in shape, but the monk was expressionless.

**The spring fell on the water in an instant, and was caught by the monk's one foot, the monk's body was circulating, and he stood on the water, but there was a lotus leaf under his feet.

"The donor's natal wind martial soul is indeed strong enough, and there are few people in this world who can avoid the whirlpool of this wind. ”

As he spoke, he sucked hard with his big mouth, but the nameless wind wrapped in his hands was led by him into his stomach, including the wind whirlwind on his hands and feet, which was also sucked into his stomach at once.

**Quan hugged the monk's thigh, and the whole person breathed and panted,

Song Jinghong stood in front of the high-ranking official at this time, and with a wave of his right hand, the dagger in the high-ranking official's hand had already flown towards the **quan who was holding the monk's thigh,

The dagger flew straight to the center of the ** spring eyebrows,

The monk who appeared inexplicably exhaled a breath and blew the flying knife into the pond water.

Song Jinghong laughed, "Good means, you can swallow the wind whirlwind below, and you are worthy of being a well-known Zen monk." ”

He called out the monk's name in one mouth, and the high-ranking official stood behind him blankly, admiring the monk's methods, but he felt in his heart that no matter how clever the monk's methods were, he would definitely not be the masked opponent of this white-clothed man.

He had a good impression of the man in white, and naturally thought that this man was worthy of being a master.

The Zen monk who was called out of the Dharma name, folded his hands, bowed his head and said, 'Amitabha, I didn't expect the donor to know it, and it was good. ”

With a wave of his right hand, the ** Quan, who was trembling and trembling at his feet, had flown out thirty or fifty meters away, and the whole person was slapped away by the monk, in the grass on the shore, the viscera of the direct collision was also rising and falling violently, he stood up blankly, a few jumps, and the figure had disappeared,

While running, he scolded and scolded in his mouth, "That monk's hands are indeed hard enough, but he is a little less gentle, he was not injured by the man in white, but he was injured internally by this slap, a bird monk." ”

Far from being grateful to the monk, he was full of gibberish, blaming the monk for sending him to the shore with too much force.

Song Jinghong didn't chase it, a Yan Lingwei who suddenly appeared was not in his eyes at all, just now he wanted to kill, it was no different from stepping on an ant, this would be his biggest interest was this Zen Yi monk who appeared here,

"Zen Yi, you saved that executioner, but it makes me very unhappy, and you monks from Fahua Temple are so unreasonable?"

Song Jinghong simply sat on the lotus leaf, grabbed a lotus root in the water, peeled it off and ate it.

The high-ranking official also sat down with a decent appearance, and went to the water to look for lotus roots, he reached out to a lotus root, but it fell into the water with a pop, so he was embarrassed, and finally grabbed a few lotus roots, and then tried to climb the lotus leaf he was standing on, but he couldn't use his strength, because the lotus leaf returned to its original appearance, and it couldn't stand at all.

He could only tread water in the pond, and he didn't dare to turn around and run, he was afraid that this man in white had nowhere to vent his anger, and he would split his body with a finger, which was miserable.

The monk called Zen Yi simply sat on the lotus leaf, and with a slight wave of the unused lotus leaf in his right hand, he had already flown to the high-ranking official.

He said with a smile, "The little donor climbed up, the water is cold, don't get the wind chill again." ”

The high-ranking official grabbed the lotus leaf, climbed up at once, sat down too, and ate the lotus root.

He didn't know what kind of magic power these two people used, one could sit in the water and the other could sit on the lotus leaf, this ability alone should be addictive.

This monk has a national face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, especially a pair of earlobes that are not ordinarily big, hanging on both ends of the brain, very happy, he said leisurely, "The donor is angry because the monk I let go of the executioner in your mouth? The monks in our world are the most reasonable, and this murderous heart alone cannot be had, because killing people is always bad." ”

The senior official nodded again and again, looked at the monk who was in his early thirties on the other side, and saw that the monk was also staring at himself, he was a little embarrassed to look at him, and he lowered his head to eat the lotus root, as soon as he saw the monk blinking his eyes, he hurriedly threw the lotus root he had just gotten in his hand and threw it over.

Monk Zen took it, carefully peeled off the grains and ate them,

Song Jinghong looked at the monk and asked, "In your words, if someone else comes forward and stabs you, you have to endure it, can't you hide?"

Monk Zen Yi shook his head again and again, "Hiding is to hide, besides, everything in the world has cause and effect, we as monks will not meet people who stab themselves with knives, we will really meet, and we will also use Buddhism to transform that person, change the evil and return to the right, and it is always a good result for the prodigal son to turn back." ”

"If you want to be so powerful, you should go and influence the one sitting in the imperial city, tell him to be a good person, learn more about Buddhism, do less evil things, and have a good heart. Song Jinghong ate the lotus root and clapped his hands,

"It seems that the donor is still a good person, we are a little monk of Fahua Temple, only crossing the fateful people, as for the imperial city, we haven't been to it, if I meet the person you said, I will teach him the Dharma, but unfortunately, I usually practice in the mountains, rarely go out, this time is also fate. ”

Zen monk kept eating lotus roots, smiling,

Song Jinghong got up suddenly, waved his right hand hard, and a hurricane from his hand blew directly on the Zen monk, blowing the Zen monk to the sky, but the wind that appeared from his hand was colored, cyan,

The monk disappeared all of a sudden, and he didn't know where he was beaten.

Song Jinghong scolded again and again, "Bullshit Buddhism, if it is really useful, there can still be so many unjust things in this world, and it can still make people copied and beheaded, and it can be called a big drought for many years?

He looked angry, and the face of the high-ranking official sitting behind him turned blue,

As soon as the monk disappeared, the lotus leaves under his seat also softened, and with a pop, they fell into the water again.

Song Jinghong turned around and grabbed the high-ranking official who fell into the water with one hand, and he had already landed on the shore with a jump.

The senior official thanked him again and again, picked up the shirt he had taken off from the ground and put it on, looking like a chicken in soup, and the basket he was carrying before had been trampled on by someone to get vegetable soup.

Song Jinghong didn't leave, just looked at the tall young man in front of him coldly, and didn't speak.

The senior official was a little embarrassed, touched the spoon, and arched his hand and said, "Thank you for saving Xiao's life just now, there is nothing to repay, let's give you a few kowtows as a reward." ”

As he spoke, he fell to the ground, and knocked a few,

Song Jinghong looked at the young man who kowtowed to him, and smiled, "The next time I meet that person, it's okay to kill him with a knife, otherwise I will be bullied by others, and I may lose my life." ”

The senior official nodded again and again, hehe smirked,

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the other side,

Song Jinghong was a little unsure. The senior official said, "I'm going to catch a duck, and the duck meat is delicious in early autumn." ”

Song Jinghong patted the dust on his trousers and shook his head, "Since you kowtowed to me, go with me in the future." ”

When he asked this question, the high-ranking officials were shocked and didn't know how to answer, and they looked at a loss.

"What, I'm not qualified to be your master? ”

Song Jinghong had already landed on the opposite bank in one breath, grabbed two ducks with one hand, jumped straight from the opposite bank, threw the ducks on the ground, and said, "Is this enough?"

No one could have imagined that the big shopkeeper of the Black Wind Society, Song Jinghong actually had such a great fate with a high-ranking official, he just didn't hate this big boy, and as soon as the high-ranking official saw the plump duck, he immediately nodded, "Then I want to say goodbye to Lao Bu, although Lao Bu said that he never accepted me as an apprentice, and I didn't learn to strike iron, but I ate and drank for nothing at Lao Bu for a long time, and I inevitably felt guilty in my heart." ”

Song Jinghong asked casually, "Two, isn't it enough?"

The high-ranking official carried two ducks and smiled, "Lao Bu is good at this, it should be no problem." ”

Song Jinghong walked in front, turned around and admonished, "Five days later, come to Jinfu Building to find me, and if you go, just say that the shopkeeper is a friend." With that, the figure vanished.

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In the vegetable garden of a small farmhouse courtyard, the monk named Zen Yi lay down in the soil, and it took a long time to pull out his feet, turn around and look around, but was startled by a scene in the yard,

I saw a woman lying in a large wooden jar, two big white legs hanging crystal clear, steaming mist,

The Zen monk who only looked at it recited the mantra of great compassion in his heart,

The Buddha is not strange, not strange, just a little foot, that's it, good, good. 166 Reading Network