Every time he was like a swallow, he didn't work for a while, and then he stepped on the flowers and trees that grew scattered on the cliff, and the rocks and gravel were torn to the top of the cliff.

In the Bohua Temple, the incense burned in front of the Buddha burned most of the cigarettes, and the old abbot with long beard and white eyebrows meditated in the inner hall of the Buddha Hall.

The old robe is embroidered with seven relics, which is completely different from the robes worn by other monks.

The demeanor is like that of a man in the prime of life, and his complexion is full of red light, giving people the illusion of being a master in another world.

"The third pillar of incense is on, is there any news of the foot monk?"

The deep and powerful voice seemed to be filled with the solemn sound of bells, like thunder.

This is just the abbot's usual calm words.

The bald middle-aged monk who stood beside him and bent down to light the imperial sandalwood lifted the cuffs of his green coat and respectfully handed over the incense pillar.

"Abbot, now that the world is going on, why don't you find more foot monks? The foot monks in the courtyard have been sent out, and they have not yet returned."

The abbot took the incense pillar, paused slightly, and inserted the three sandalwood sticks into the incense jar that had been burned to the bottom of the incense pillar, and continued the incense.

"The young man was the best candidate, but his origin was unknown...... Where is he?"

"He is in the Exhaustion Cliff, and he is with Xiao Mida Nanmen," the middle-aged monk hurriedly replied to the abbot's questioning.

The old abbot said: "Amitabha, he has not yet cultivated to the point of difficulty, in front of the Buddha, do not speak falsely"

"Remember the abbot's teachings" The middle-aged monk also took two steps back, knelt down in front of the statue of the Buddha, and knew that he had committed a vow, so he lowered his head and stopped talking.

The abbot closed his eyes and bowed to the Buddha three times, and then said: "I don't blame you, it is difficult to mention that it is one of the seven Buddhas, as a monk, if you can cultivate the relics, it is already rare." Although you are a master of bald power...... If he is beneficial to the common people and accumulates yin virtue, he may have this hope."

The voice fell, only to hear the sound of "whoosh" breaking the wind.

A flash of green light flashed.

A maple leaf-shaped hidden weapon that was not made by Yunjing blacksmiths pierced the incense case, but after touching the incense case, it was like a stone thrown by an ordinary person, jumping twice, lying flat and no longer moving.

"Protect the abbot, there are assassins!" the middle-aged monk's heart tightened, turned his head to guard the door and outside the house, stretched out his arms to protect the abbot, and looked over.

The abbot didn't even move his body: "Picking up the hidden weapon that was thrown in, there was a slight surprise in his eyes." ”

In private, slowly protect the meridians of his fingers and untie the strips of white cloth tied to the iron maple leaves.

Just by looking at the words written on the white cloth, the abbot could no longer calm his spirits.

"Old man, I'll give you back that throwing knife"

Seeing the abbot's staggering steps after getting the iron maple leaf, he already had an idea in his heart, jumped off the big tree on the side of the temple, and sneered.

"You bastard, how dare you be so presumptuous?"

The middle-aged monk who stopped in front of the door had a stern face, and blamed every original way that suddenly fell in front of the door.

"Born from the heart, if it is, if it is, if it is, everything has a way, like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, it should be viewed as such"

The abbot breathed out, forced himself to calm down, and muttered silently for a while, then turned around to stop the middle-aged monk and said, "Don't worry, let the old man ask him a few words." ”

The middle-aged monk stepped back and let him out.

The iron maple leaf between the abbot's fingers, with a little force, the maple leaf penetrated the raised top cover on the spire of the stone carved lighthouse in front of the temple gate: "My Buddha is merciful, if the old man wanted to take your life, it would be like the top of this stone tower." ”

After he finished speaking, he saw that the lamp cover on the top of the stone tower was divided into two, and the incision was as smooth as the iron maple leaf was an indestructible treasure knife.

Every time he secretly swallowed his saliva, when he was secretly drinking medicinal wine, he caught a glimpse of the flying knife that the monk was dealing with himself, and it turned out to be a secret weapon issued by the abbot himself......?

This is also too perverted!

He was afraid in his heart, but his mouth was even stronger: he said nonchalantly: "Anyway, thank you old man"

Every time I learned the knights in the costume TV series, he hugged his fists and said: "I may have accidentally stepped on the top of your Anguo Tower......"

He pretended to be honest, but he offended the bald monk who stopped at the door.

"You kid ......"

The bald eyes almost wanted to breathe fire, and then he was about to scold and was stopped by the abbot waving his hand.

I think it's too much of my own sin, a few days ago, the Bohua Temple made a lot of trouble, and the books in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion he took were all lonely......

You can't say everything.

The abbot really didn't care about these details.

After the abbot saw the iron maple leaf, his face was much kinder, and he taught: "Young people will inevitably make mistakes, and mistakes will be corrected, but they don't know that when they are not evil, although the blessing has not come, the disaster is ......far away."

He smiled and ignored him, and then took out an iron maple leaf from his arms, and the maple leaf was also wrapped with a white cloth.

He muttered in his mouth: "Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road", while throwing the thing into the abbot's arms at will.

The abbot carefully examined for a moment, his hands gradually trembled, and he took out an iron maple leaf and threw it over, and it was the third one.

After carefully examining the ink on the three white cloths, Ye Luwen wrote: The clouds are rich, comparable to the prosperous era, heavy literature and light martial arts, treacherous court, tyrannical businessmen, and the gap between the rich and the poor can be described as a gap between the rich and the poor.

"Thief ......!" the abbot raised his eyebrows sharply, shouted angrily, his green muscles burst up, clenched his fists and used his internal force, and in an instant, three pieces of white cloth suddenly turned into pieces, and the rags scattered in all directions, like snow drifting.

"I'm a big cloud and I have lost the sixteen states of wind and fire, and now I still want to covet it, cough, these Ye Lu barbarians!

Whenever he knew in his heart, he had seen too many differences all the way in this Yunjing countryside, although each dynasty was different, and there were uncertain things recorded in the annals, but here, he saw places that were quite similar to those recorded in the history of his previous life.

Therefore, it reminded him of the famous saying: Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road.

Although the abbot may not understand his verses, he can still see the words tied to the maple leaf secret weapon by Ye Luguo's secret agent, and the mystery hidden in the secret letter.

"Abbot, what's going on?"

Bald Hui had never seen the abbot like this, and he couldn't care about this rude offspring, so he asked eagerly.

The abbot groaned slightly, and said: "My Bohua Temple is blessed by His Majesty Taizu, although it is in a safe corner, since the establishment of this Yanshan Mountain in the south of Yunjing, it has never interfered in the government affairs. However, in the past hundred years, wars have broken out, and since His Majesty Taizu has gone, the people have been living in poverty, and even ceded land. Now that the new emperor has ascended the throne, he has abolished the old and established the new, so that there is such a peaceful day. Who would have thought that the old and important ministers of the DPRK and the Central People's Republic of China would not only crowd out the leaders of the new department, but even the civil and military officials would have to look at their faces. His Majesty is anxious to abolish the old and establish a new one, promote the new policy, support the community, and recapture the sixteen states of wind and fire, but there are many difficulties. Now that Yelu Barbarian still wants to take advantage of the situation, is it possible that I will fall into the slaughter of the city and cut the land again?!......"

When the abbot said this, he was in great pain, and his chest was like a falling rock, and he actually fell to the ground in two steps, exhaling like an ox.

Bald Hui hurriedly placed the abbot to sit down and brought tea to serve, which relieved the abbot's sullenness.

"It seems that you can't be too stubborn when you're old, look at this angry ......" Every time I only cared about my lukewarm, heartless and heartless, I didn't pay attention to Bald Hui's eyes that wanted to eat people.

"You bastard, Wang Ba Lamb! As a citizen of Dayun, you don't know how to serve the country, you are idle all day long, you come to the temple to make trouble, and you dare to say cool things here!?"

Seeing that Bald Hui broke the vow again, the abbot wanted to say a few words to him, but he spoke first.

"I said Master Bald Hui, Xiaomin has not had a full meal for more than a year, and there is not a day of stable settlement. You are eating and drinking in this temple, have you ever thought of going down to the mountain to help the refugees?" He was yin and yang, and deliberately blinked, only filling the whites of his bald eyes with red silk, and the tea bowl in his hand was forcibly broken off by him A thumb-sized mark.

"You......! You!" Bald Hui knew that this kid was slippery and tight, and he couldn't hit him, so he couldn't say it, so he snorted and turned his back to see it.

"Bald, what are you doing there?" the abbot had profound skills, and if he hadn't hurt himself, others would have hurt him, and when he heard the sound of breathing behind the tree, he asked.

Bald Neng pinched a handful of sweat and walked out obediently with his head down.

Harmony said: "I have seen the abbot, I have seen the master"

The abbot glanced at the thief smile on his face, and then at the cold sweat on his forehead, his heart was like a mirror, it was impossible for him to walk out of the Exhaustion Cliff alone, it must have been this young man who brought him out.

Thinking of this, the abbot got up and asked, "According to the news obtained by the foot monks of our temple, the Yelu secret agents are a group of dead soldiers, how can they hand over this secret letter?"

I didn't hide it at the beginning, and I made my debut.

"Let's put it this way, on the way to your temple a few days ago, three black-clothed people from Yunjing City turned out of the city in the middle of the night, and they quickly entered the dense forest on the outskirts of the city after they left the city, where three fast horses were tied in advance, and the three of them set off in three ways by one each, I wondered if I followed, and shot a horse in ambush along the way, originally to fill my stomach and eat a big meal, who would think that the man in black would go directly to the master and I would do my best."

"It was also him who fell from his horse, and in the dark of night, compared to me who had been sleeping in the open air in a big tree for more than a year, his eyesight had the upper hand, and he was tied up in a few rounds. ”

"At first, I was also trying to eat horse meat, and I always thought that the matter would be stopped, but who knew that the guy took advantage of my unpreparedness, lit a fireworks, and brought the two men in black over. ”

The three of them wanted to cut through the mess quickly, and they all had murderous intentions, but fortunately, the young master took the rope from their horses and tied them up tightly around the big tree. ”

"This maple leaf was obtained from them, I was going to give this news to the monks of your temple, but I didn't expect the temple to eat and drink, so I stayed for a few more days."

"How many more days?!" Bald Hui knotted, this is clearly turning the temple upside down.

"In this way, you are not afraid that they will find you trouble?" said the abbot with a deep meaning.

"That's not going to happen, I tied them up and hung them on the gate of Yunjing City, although I stripped them of their clothes, and wrote Ye Guo's secret agent, presumably in this situation, the three of them are in prison...... You mean?"

Every time I was clever, I was immediately relieved: "Even if there are people in the official who have them, the night is dark and the wind is high, no one will remember that it was me, a prodigal son." ”

"Young man, how can you be so sure that the old man will not betray you?"

"If nothing else, just for the flying knife that almost killed me, and for the toss in the temple in the past few days, you can still teach the younger generations patiently, and even more for the old robe that has been worn for decades under the white beard, from the seven relics sewn on the robe in the Imperial Embroidery Courtyard!"

The abbot chuckled, nodded silently, and sighed: "I don't hurt you, but I also see that your light skills are very familiar, and I don't have anything else." ”