"I don't go into incense to make a wish, nor do I come to be a monk. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Qingxuan doesn't want to listen to his verbosity, he just wants to go in and find Shi Fucheng." Unexpectedly, after hearing his words, the fat monk actually blocked his way and didn't let him in.

"You don't come to make incense, and you don't come to do things, I think you're here to make trouble?" The fat monk said with displeasure on his face.

"How can you, a monk, talk like this, if you don't come to incense, if you don't come to be a monk, can't you come here?"

"Then you can tell me a reason that will convince me, and I will let you in." The fat monk did not give up.

"I'm here to arrest the big thief Shi Fucheng, is this a reason?"

"Shi, Fu Cheng?" When the monk heard this name, he was stunned. But he recovered immediately. "I heard that person is strong in martial arts, but what can a fan like you do?" The monk closed his eyes slightly, held the prayer beads in his hand, and kept moving the beads.

"I heard that this man is a dragon who sees the head but not the end, which makes me very curious, and I really want to meet him. Even if I was defeated by him, I was willing. Qing Xuan is such a shrewd person, the fat monk's reaction just now fell into his eyes without reservation, he thought, this monk must have some relationship with Shi Fucheng.

"I don't think you would find him even if you went in. You have to know how many times the government has come, but they haven't caught him. Besides, how can you recognize him if you haven't seen him? ”

"You don't have to worry about it."

"Amitabha. If one person converts, the whole family will be glorious......" The fat monk muttered as he went to greet other pilgrims.

Qing Xuan entered Ning'an Temple, only to see that the temple was crowded with people who had come to make wishes, these people knelt on the ground, their eyes were slightly closed, their hands were folded, and they listened to the abbot chanting Buddhist scriptures with devotion. Qing Xuan mixed in the crowd, carefully examined everyone's expressions, and found nothing unusual. He slipped into the nearby temple to check, but still found nothing.

The smoke from the incense burner filled the air, enveloping the small monastery with smoke, and the bronze statue of Guanyin watched the people who believed in her in the smoke. The sound of the wooden fish and the sound of chanting are intertwined, and the human mind is purified and sublimated in these sounds.

Qing Xuan lowered his head and came out of the Buddha hall and bumped into the fat monk head-on, it turned out that the fat monk had been watching Qing Xuan's every move, and when he saw him checking everywhere, he was afraid that he would show his feet, so he wanted to get rid of this guy quickly.

"Hey, I said, there are no Jiangyang thieves here, you better go and check elsewhere." The fat monk had an impatient look on his face.

"Why are you in such a hurry to let me go, did you hide Shi Fucheng?" Qing Xuan said casually, but his eyes were fixed on the fat monk.

"Buddhism Holy Land, how can you be wild here, if you don't leave, don't blame me for being unkind." The fat monk's tone was tough, which made Qing Xuan's judgment even more certain.

"Okay, I'll see how you're welcome." Qing Xuan deliberately provoked him.

"If you want to compete, come with me."

"Lead the way." Qing Xuan said with a smile. The fat monk turned around and walked out of the temple gate, and Qing Xuan followed. When he arrived at an open area behind the temple, the fat monk said, "Little friend, it's too late to regret it now." Don't miss an arm or a broken leg for a while, but no one will save you. ”

"Shi Fucheng, don't pretend, hurry up and hand over the treasure, otherwise, if I send you to the government, you won't be able to eat and leave.

"Hahaha...... Little brother, what do you say? I'm Shi Fucheng, you're not kidding. The fat monk looked up to the sky and laughed.

He has been lurking in Ning'an Temple for ten years, and no one can recognize him as a famous Jiangyang thief with a radius of 100 miles. With this kid, can you see through my identity? Shi Fucheng muttered in his heart, but he pretended to be innocent on the surface.

"I recognized you from the first time I entered the temple, and you performed really well. On the surface, it is a temple to attract monks, but secretly it is doing unsightly things. No wonder the government can't catch you every time they come to arrest someone, they never thought that you were a dual identity! Now, if you obediently hand over all the jewelry, I will pretend not to know your identity, during the day, you can still do your charity, and at night you should be your Liangshang gentleman to be your Liangshang gentleman, I can't care, now Lao Tzu is short of money, I have found you, you can't let Lao Tzu go back empty-handed. Qing Xuan said shamelessly.

He knows that to deal with hooligans, you have to use hooligan methods, you are black, hehe, I am darker than you. This is an iron law that he summed up in the rivers and lakes.

"Haha, hahahaha......" laughed arrogantly. The laughter pierced through the night sky, making it terrifying in the darkness of the night.

After the laughter, he immediately said wildly: "Since you have discovered your identity, I won't say anything." However, the rivers and lakes have the rules of the rivers and lakes, if you win against me, you will take the jewelry. If you lose, I'm sorry, back and forth. ”

That look made it clear that seven were dissatisfied and eight were not angry.

Shi Fucheng has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, he will not be easily frightened by anyone, unless this person's martial arts are above him, he will obediently take out the money to avoid disasters. Otherwise, if you want to extort a penny from him, it will be more difficult than ascending to the sky!

"Okay, then you can let the horse come, master, I still have urgent business, and I don't have time to grind my teeth with you." Qing Xuan shook the iron-faced fan and stood there looking at Shi Fucheng.

Shi Fucheng luckily, twisted his waist, moved his joints again, and then rushed to Qing Xuan with lightning speed, picked up his fist and smashed it towards Qing Xuan's face. Qing Xuan turned to one side and dodged. Then he turned around and pulled the iron fan horizontally, and sneered, Shi Fucheng was cut with a 3mm deep blood cut on his face.

Shi Fucheng roared "oops", and when he touched it with his hand, it felt slimy, and the blood seeped out along the cut opening. Shi Fucheng saw that he had suffered a loss, but he didn't do it, and turned around and pounced on Qingxuan in the posture of a hungry tiger. The two of them went back and forth, and they couldn't be separated.

However, Shi Fucheng's martial arts are really not good, and it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that his martial arts are so good, it is all in vain. In addition to his agility, that bit of kung fu is really the kung fu of a three-legged cat, and after only three or five rounds of fighting, he is out of breath and a little physically exhausted.

Qing Xuan originally thought that he couldn't beat him, but after a few moves, he found out that this guy might be first-class in stealing things, but he could fight? Far from him. Shi Fucheng also discovered this, if he continues to fight like this, his martial arts flaws will be exposed, so it is better to take advantage of the fact that he has not suffered any big losses now, and the thirty-six plans will be the best plan. Thinking of this, he made a false move, then turned around and ran.