When Fu Zheng and Han Siqi passed by the main hall of Lingshan Nunnery, they found that the figure flashed, and they couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in their hearts.

Han Siqi obviously noticed this situation as well, pulled her to pause, turned his head to Fu Wenhai and said, "I'll take the Zheng into the main hall for a walk." ”

Fu Wenhai nodded: "Okay, then I'll go and see if the insurance company is here." ”

Watching Fu Wenhai walk in the direction of the parking lot, Han Siqi pulled Fu Zheng and came to the main hall together, at this time there were only a few pilgrims in the main hall, who were kowtowing to the Buddha statue reverently, and no suspicious people were found.

Fu Zheng said in a low voice: "Siqi, did you say that the person just now and the previous boys and girls would be in the same group?" ”

"Possibly."

Han Siqi turned around left and right, and didn't find anything unusual, so he went around to the back of the Buddha statue, just when the abbot Shitai came out from behind, and saw the two Fu Zheng and Zheng, he immediately clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, didn't the donor see Yingshanhong?" How did you come back again? ”

Fu Zheng replied with a salute: "Mrs. Shi, we felt that we were not sincere enough before, so we came back again." ”

While saying that, she had found that there was a small door behind the curtain behind the Buddha statue, and couldn't help but look up at Han Siqi, who closed his eyes slightly in response.

A middle-aged Taoist aunt came out of the small door, saluted the Fu Zheng Zheng, and then turned to look at the abbot Shitai: "Master, it is rare that the donor is sincere, why don't you take the donor to the back hall to taste the unique fragrant tea of our Lingshan Nunnery?" ”

The abbot was too slightly stunned: "Boil water for too long, I'm afraid the two donors can't wait." ”

The middle-aged Dao Gu disagreed: "Master, the water has already been boiled." ”

Fu Zheng looked at Han Siqi, and smiled at Shitai again: "Shitai, we are really a little thirsty, I wonder if we can have the honor to taste Yipin's fragrant tea?" ”

"This ......" the abbot was a little hesitant.

The middle-aged Taoist aunt said, "Master, I'm going to make tea," and quickly stepped into the small door.

The abbot glanced at Han Siqi and the two, his eyes were complicated, and he didn't say anything, so he also entered the small door.

Han Siqi wanted to follow, but Fu Zheng hesitated and paused, Han Siqi took her hand, smiled slightly, and led her into the small door, only to find that there was another row of Zen rooms behind.

"I didn't expect that there was another world behind this hall." Han Siqi suddenly said loudly.

Fu Zheng felt that his voice was a little abrupt, and looked at him puzzled, Han Siqi just smiled at her and didn't explain.

The two followed the abbot Shi Tai to the right and walked through the three meditation rooms and came to a relatively small meditation room.

The abbot beckoned the two of them to sit down, and after a while, the middle-aged Dao Gu came in with two cups of hot tea and gently put them in front of Fu Zheng and Han Siqi.

"Two donors, please slow down."

"Thank you." Fu Zheng looked at the exquisite tea set in front of him, couldn't help but carefully pick up one of the cups, took a closer look, opened the lid and smelled it, and praised, "It's really good tea, even the matching tea set is so exquisite." ”

The middle-aged Taoist aunt immediately explained: "This is the pre-Ming tea picked by the mountain behind the hermitage, and it is generally only given to people who are destined." ”

"Thank you, Mrs. Shi." Fu Zheng said with a smile and said to Han Siqi, "Did you hear that?" We're going to have to taste this tea. ”

Han Siqi also picked up the teacup and looked at it carefully.

Seeing that Fu Zheng wanted to drink, the abbot suddenly reminded loudly: "Be careful of burning!" ”

"Thank you for the reminder, it's okay."

Fu Zheng blew it, slowly brought the teacup to his lips, pretending to drink it, and suddenly let go of his hand, and heard a "pop" sound, and the exquisite tea set fell to the ground and shattered.

"Ouch, it's burning me!" Fu Zheng covered his mouth at the same time and let out a "painful" sound.

"Zheng, what's wrong with you?" Han Siqi threw the cup in his hand on the table, walked quickly to Fu Zhengzheng's side, and looked at her nervously.

The middle-aged Taoist aunt looked at the fragments on the ground, and then looked at the teacup on the table that had also been knocked over, and there was a little anxiety in her eyes, but the abbot Shi Tai looked at this scene, but she was obviously relieved, and she played with the rosary and whispered: "Amitabha." ”

Fu Zheng gasped twice, and looked at the abbot Shi Tai very apologetically: "Shi Tai, I'm really sorry to waste all your good tea." ”

The abbot looked at her with kind eyes: "The donor doesn't have to apologize, this means that the donor has no chance with the fragrant tea in the nunnery, and the donor please go back." ”

Fu Zheng and Han Siqi looked at each other and were about to go out, but at this moment, the door of the meditation room was pushed open, and several men rushed in and blocked the door.

A bald man in his forties yelled at Fu Zheng viciously: "Want to go? It's not that easy! ”

Han Siqi blocked Fu Zheng behind him and asked sharply, "Who are you?" What do you want to do? ”

A hatred shot out of the bald head's eyes, and he gritted his teeth: "We want your life!" ”

With a wave of his hand, the four or five men behind him all brushed the ground and showed their knives, ready to go.

When the middle-aged Dao Gu saw this scene, she was already so frightened that she shrank into the corner, and the abbot Shi Tai immediately walked to the middle and folded her hands: "Amitabha, didn't the donor say that you just need to bring these two people?" If you have something, please say it, don't see the sword light......"

"Smack!"

Before the abbot finished speaking, the bald head slapped her in the face, and five finger prints appeared.

"Stinky nun, you almost did something bad about Lao Tzu, and you still have the face to gossip here?"

"Mrs. Shi!" Fu Zheng hurriedly stepped forward to support the crumbling abbot Shitai.

The abbot was too hard to stand firm, looked at the Fu Zheng, his eyes flashed with apologies, and his mouth kept chanting "Amitabha".

Han Siqi glanced at Fu Zheng, Fu Zheng understood, and helped the abbot to sit down on a chair on the side.

"Brothers, come on!"

The bald head gave an order, and several men swung their knives up one by one.

Han Siqi quickly picked up a stool and slashed at them, and Fu Zheng also immediately rushed over and dealt with these people side by side with him.

"Be careful."

While dealing with those people, Han Siqi whispered to Fu Zheng and pushed her behind the table, while he blocked the front of the table, so that these people could not get close to Fu Zheng.

Fu Zheng couldn't help, and shouted hurriedly from behind: "You should be careful!" ”

Although there were six people on the other side, and they all had knives, Han Siqi obviously didn't take these people seriously, kicked left and right, and didn't let the other party occupy the peak at all, which couldn't help but make Fu Zheng a little impressed, she knew that Han Siqi was good, but she didn't expect it to be so good.

At this moment, a man suddenly dragged the abbot master who was sitting on the side and pushed him towards Han Siqi's side.

Han Siqi quickly caught the abbot Shitai, a man saw the gap, slashed over, Fu Zheng was shocked, immediately jumped on the table, kicked over, kicked the man's wrist, kicked the knife in his hand down, and jumped in front of Han Siqi at the same time.

The bald head saw Fu Zheng standing in front, and dragged out a long knife to slash at Fu Zheng, Fu Zheng jumped to the side, avoiding his knife, but the distance from Han Siqi was widened.

Seeing this, Han Siqi immediately rushed over, but was blocked by several other men with knives, and he couldn't care about Fu Zheng for a while, so he shouted while dealing with the person in front of him: "Go outside!" ”

"Stop her!"

Before Fu Zheng ran to the door, a man with a knife had already rushed to the door, holding a machete at her, because there was a bald head chasing after her, Fu Zheng turned around, swaggered, and quickly turned around and swept towards the knife of the man at the door.

"Be careful!" Han Siqi's voice sounded behind him.

Seeing that the knife was about to cut into Fu Zheng's feet, he heard a muffled snort, but the man suddenly softened, Fu Zheng looked at it, and saw Fu Wenhai standing at the door with a long wooden stick.

"Be careful!" Fu Wenhai rushed in as he spoke, blocked the bald head's long knife with a wooden stick, and slashed at the bald head with another stick.

The bald head obviously didn't expect Fu Zheng to come to help so soon, and unexpectedly, he was hit by Fu Wenhai's stick, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then shook off his stick with his backhand, and slashed at Fu Wenhai again with a knife.

Han Siqi saw that Fu Zheng's situation was in danger, and knocked down those men with three strokes and five divisions, and rushed to Fu Zheng's side quickly, Fu Wenhai also stood beside them with a stick, and the three of them dealt with the man in front of them together.

"Mr. Han, are you alright?"

Lu Song's voice sounded behind him, and dozens of people in black suits rushed in together, surrounding the bald ones.

When the bald people saw so many helpers, they instantly looked like deflated balls, and they no longer had their majesty, and they resisted a few times, and they were all subdued.

"Get in!"

Two more black suits came in with two people, and Fu Zheng saw that it was the two young people who had taken pictures on the Hehuan Stone before.

The girl looked at the formation in front of her, and then at Fu Zheng, and immediately rushed over crying, but was blocked by a black suit.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you, I was also forced."

Fu Zheng asked, "Do you know that piece of acacia stone is loose?" ”

The girl nodded, pointed to her bald head and cried loudly: "Sister, he forced us to do this, and they said that if I didn't do this, they would arrest me and sell me." ”

The bald head yelled at the girl: "I can't do such a trivial thing, I should have let you catch and sell it." ”

"Smack!" Fu Zheng slapped it over, and slapped it back, "This slap is for the abbot Shi Tai, and the slap is for this little girl, see if you dare to do evil in the future." ”

The bald head was about to rush up and shoot back at Fu Zheng, but was held down by a few black suits.

"Cheap woman, I'll kill your whole family sooner or later."

"Smack!" This slap was given by Han Siqi.

The bald head struggled desperately, but he couldn't move, so he yelled at Fu Zheng: "Slut, you'd better be careful, otherwise we'll report back sooner or later!" ”

Fu Zheng felt a pang in his heart: "Who are you?" ”

Without waiting for the bald head to speak, a group of people rushed in at the door, but it was Yang Tao, He Menghuai and others.

Yang Tao walked in and saw the scene in front of him, he had already guessed what was going on, and when he saw that Fu Zheng was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief and signaled to take those people away.

Yang Tao swept the people around him and asked Han Siqi: "Are you okay?" ”

"It's fine." Han Siqi responded, and then pulled the Fu Zheng and looked up and down.

Yang Tao motioned to He Menghuai and others to take those people away, and He Menghuai understood.

The abbot came over and said to Fu Zheng with an apologetic face: "Donor, I'm sorry. ”

At this time, seven or eight Taoist aunts ran in at the door, and surrounded the abbot Shitai, all with tears in their eyes.

"Master, are you alright?"

"Master, you have been wronged."

Fu Zheng listened to the gossip of these Taoist aunts, and knew that the bald gang had arrested them early in the morning and forced the abbot Shi Tai to listen to their arrangements, thinking that Shi Tai did not care about the safety of her own people, and repeatedly hinted that she should leave here quickly, she couldn't help but take the hand of the abbot Shi Tai and said: "Shi Tai, I am causing you trouble." ”

The abbot Taizuo said, "Amitabha, good people have their own good rewards. ”

Thinking of the good person, Fu Zhengzheng immediately looked up at Fu Wenhai, but found that he was missing, and couldn't help but be puzzled.

At this moment, Han Siqi's mobile phone rang.