With the sound of glass breaking, the glass door was smashed and shattered, Qi Dapeng swept away the broken glass on the door frame and said, "Let's go!" ”

Zhang Ling was stunned and looked at Qi Dapeng's unexpected move, this big brother is always so simple and rude!

Walking into the room, the man who had just left rushed out of the inner room, and he was followed by four or five strong men with big shoulders and round waists carrying iron pipes.

When Zhang Ling saw this formation, he understood why they didn't even open the iron gate here, they had nothing to fear.

"Damn, you guys are here to smash the field! Brothers, give it to me! ”

Seeing that a vicious battle was about to break out, a thick Northeast accent suddenly came from upstairs and said: "Damn, what are you doing downstairs, and you don't let Lao Tzu sleep!" ”

Then I heard the sound of slippers dragging from upstairs, and walked in the direction of the stairs.

Not long after, a bald head with a bare body and big pants walked down from the upper floor yawning, this person was none other than the monk Yuanji.

"Brother Qiang, someone is here to smash the field!" A man with an iron pipe shouted as he looked at Yuanji as he walked down the stairs

And Zhang Ling, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but say to himself when he heard the man's name for Yuanji: "This guy is really a fake monk, it is estimated that the true scripture may be where he deceived it!" ”

However, Zhang Ling didn't care about these issues, he was only thinking about how to borrow the true scriptures to save Lu Mingxuan.

So Zhang Ling stepped forward and said with a smile: "Master Yuanji, I think there is some misunderstanding here, we really want to ask you to help save people!" ”

"Misunderstanding a fart, your family begged for someone like this, and smashed the door when you came up?" The middle-aged man shouted fearlessly as there were many people

As soon as he finished speaking, the strong men around him shouted, as if they were going to eat them alive.

At this time, Yuan Ji, who had not made a sound, waved his hand, signaled them to be quiet, and said: "Don't talk to these useless people, you smashed my feng shui door, don't make this matter clear, don't think Lao Tzu will help you!" ”

Zhang Ling looked at Yuanji in front of him, who was no different from a ruffian, he knew that it would be useless to talk more, so he had to look at Qi Dapeng and said, "Brother Peng is handed over to you!" ”

Qi Dapeng had been waiting for Zhang Ling's words for a long time, and before the strong men could react, he had already rushed to Yuan Ji's side and put a gun on his shiny bald head.

", you should be scared, dare to pretend to be ...... with Lao Tzu with a fake gun"

"Bang!"

With a crisp gunshot, Yuan Ji knelt on the ground with a plop and clasped his fists with both hands and said, "Big, big brother, if you have something to say, I will give you whatever you want!" ”

Qi Dapeng looked at the guys who were frightened by the gunshot, and said to the middle-aged man among them: "You go find a rope and tie them all up!" ”

The middle-aged man hurriedly ran into the house, found a rope to dry clothes, and tied up the strong men.

Qi Dapeng saw that the strong men were tied up, so he said coldly to Yuanji: "Bring the Buddhist scriptures!" ”

"Sutra...... Quick, Lao Wu, bring the Buddhist scriptures to the two eldest brothers! ”

The man, known as Lao Wu, immediately turned into the inner room, and in a short time took out a stack of various Buddhist scriptures.

Yuan Ji looked at those Buddhist scriptures and said, "Two big brothers, which of these Buddhist scriptures do you need?" Or you all take it! ”

Zhang Ling glanced at the Buddhist scripture in Lao Wu's hand, his face sank, he slowly stood up and said, "I think Master Yuanji misunderstood, we want the "Dizang Honwish Sutra"!" ”

"Huh?"

Yuan Ji was stunned after listening to Zhang Ling's words, he didn't seem to expect Zhang Ling to know about the existence of that scripture.

At this time, Lao Wu, who was trembling on the side, suddenly shouted: "Ah, I remember you, you were also there during the last Qinglin Street ceremony!" ”

"This ......"

Yuan Ji saw that Zhang Ling was prepared, and immediately lost his voice, he neither moved nor made a sound, and knelt on the ground with his head down.

"Bring it!" Qi Dapeng smacked his head with a gun, and shouted loudly

Yuan Ji looked at Zhang Ling and Qi Dapeng hesitantly, and after a long time, he said, "The scriptures are upstairs,......! ”

"Let's go, go up and get it!"

After saying that, Qi Dapeng escorted Yuan Ji to the second floor, and after about ten minutes, Yuan Ji reluctantly walked down with a delicate sandalwood box.

Zhang Ling took the box and opened it to see, sure enough, it was the Buddhist scripture that exuded a faint golden light last time, he carefully picked up the Buddhist scripture and opened the title page, only to see a beautiful line of small letters written with a red pen in the lower right corner of the title page.

"There is a Buddha in the West, called Amitabha, remembering the Buddha and reciting the Buddha, you will definitely see the Buddha" - lotus pond.

Seeing this sentence, Zhang Ling was extremely shocked in his heart, and he held the Buddhist scripture extremely reverently and muttered to himself: "It turns out that this is copied by Master Lotus Pond himself, no wonder, no wonder ......"

Then he opened the inner page and looked at it, and was stunned again, because this Buddhist scripture was actually copied in Sanskrit!

He looked up at Yuanji, who was standing to the side with a cower, and asked, "You know Sanskrit?" ”

"Ahh Ah, yes, I grew up in the temple since I was a child, teacher, master taught me! ”

"Brother Peng asked him to put on some clothes and go together!"

"Good!"

Qi Dapeng answered, escorted Yuanji upstairs, and Zhang Ling hurriedly put the Buddhist scripture back into the sandalwood box, holding it carefully, he didn't dare to be sloppy about this Buddhist treasure.

After a while, he saw Yuan Ji walking down wearing a dark monk's robe, and when Zhang Ling saw him coming down, he said, "Let's go!" ”

However, he had just taken two steps, and suddenly turned his head to look at Lao Wu, and warned half-truthfully: "Don't do anything crooked, otherwise I will break him up and send him back!" ”

"Yes, yes, I know all the rules, I know everything!"

Coming out of the studio, Qi Dapeng Fei also drove back to Lu Mingxuan's villa, got out of the car and looked at the fashionable villa in front of him and was stunned for a moment, in his opinion Zhang Ling They are all outlaws.

"Please come in!"

Qi Dapeng, who was standing on the side, opened the door and motioned for Yuan Ji to enter, and Yuan Ji looked at the elegant environment around him and walked in slowly.

However, as soon as he entered the room, he saw a young man covered in blue and black lying in the living room, surrounded by a circle drawn with cinnabar pens.

This is the Seven Star Soul Locking Array specially drawn by Zhang Ling for Lu Mingxuan last night, although this formation cannot remove the evil qi in Lu Mingxuan's body, but at least it can save his life for a short time.

Although Yuanji is a fake monk, he still understands some things about Buddhism and Taoism, and after he saw the magic circle painted with cinnabar on the ground and full of strange symbols, he immediately understood that the two people in front of him were not idle. (To be continued.) )