The sky is getting late, the remnant sun is like blood, in the mountains not far from Fuhu Temple, there is a small temple that is not known to people, called Zhaojue Temple.

Zhaojue Temple is actually an ancient temple with a long history, but because the mountain road is difficult, there are not many tourists who come here to incense.

But at this moment, outside the Zhaojue Temple, a young man who was limping suddenly came.

"This donor, it's getting late today, so you might as well come back tomorrow." The old monk who was sitting in front of the temple and napping said lightly.

"Master, I am a sin and want to repent in the monastery, please make it easier." Tian Zhentian clasped his hands together and looked pious.

"Alas, idiot." The old monk nodded, got up and welcomed Tian Zhentian to the temple.

The two assassinations failed, which made Tian Zhentian very depressed.

In his heart, Tian Zhentian unconsciously came to Zhaojue Temple.

Tian Zhentian is a person who believes in Buddhism, and understands that an ancient temple like Zhaojue Temple in the deep mountains, although its reputation is not obvious, but the monks in it should have real talent and learning.

For example, the old monk in his eyes, although he seems to be dying old, his eyes contain the light of Buddha, and he is a master in the world at first glance.

"Master, I want to do a big thing, but I have never succeeded, please give me some guidance and tell me what the problem is?" After taking the photo, Tian Zhentian knelt on the futon with a pious face.

"What do you think this is?" The old monk stroked his white beard and held a chopstick in his hand.

"It's chopsticks." Tian Zhentian looked puzzled, obviously not understanding what the old monk meant.

"Bodhi is not a tree, and the mirror is like a platform, which is the 'one' that has escaped. Do you understand? "The old monk has a zen machine in his eyes. A serious face.

"I don't understand." Tian Zhentian shook his head.

"The poor monk might as well put it another way. Will you be able to break it? The old monk sighed.

"Of course." Tian Zhentian nodded, and with a snap, the chopsticks broke in response.

"The poor monk will give you two chopsticks now, can you break them?" The old monk smiled.

"Of course." Tian Zhentian nodded, and with a frightened sound, he broke the two chopsticks again.

"My poor monk will give you ten chopsticks now?" The old monk smiled.

Syllable!

As soon as the words fell, Tian Zhentian had already broken the chopsticks.

"You ......" Seeing this, the old monk was furious.

In fact, the old monk wanted to use the allusion that "a chopstick is easy to break, and a chopstick is not easy to break". Tell Tian Zhentian not to go it alone, but to know how to use the strength of team unity, so that it is easy to succeed.

But unexpectedly, Tian Zhentian was so uncooperative, how could the old monk be happy?

Under the rage, the old monk took dozens of stainless steel chopsticks.

"The poor monk still doesn't believe it." The old monk sneered.

Smack!

Unexpectedly, Tian Zhentian was swirling, and dozens of stainless steel chopsticks were broken in response.

Burst!

The old monk's face turned dark when he saw this scene, and he suddenly had an urge to vomit blood.

"Master, I don't have much education because I don't read, so please tell me my 'true' appearance directly." Tian Zhentian, who didn't understand what was going on. He looked at the old monk with a puzzled expression.

"Humph! Rotten wood cannot be carved. The old monk lifted his sleeves, picked up the rolling pin and snapped. slapped Tian Zhentian hard and walked away.

"Could it be that the master asked me to sell noodles?" Tian Zhentian was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up and he became a little excited.

"Master, if I can succeed this time, I will definitely come to thank you." Tian Zhentian held the rolling pin and went down the mountain in a hurry.

Tian Zhentian's speed was very fast, and after about an hour, he set up a street stall under the Fuhu Temple, and wrote a book - "Lanzhou Ramen".

At this moment, Ji Lin was chatting and laughing with Mr. Gao Peng, all the way to Fuhu Temple.

"Ji Lin, if I can't hurt you this time, I still don't believe it." While rolling the dough with a rolling pin, Tian Zhentian sneered.

Tian Zhentian was assassinated twice, and he was injured again, and he was urged by the three elders of the Cao family on the phone, so in desperation, he took a risk and prepared to assassinate Ji Lin again regardless of his injuries.

Lanzhou ramen is famous in China, and Tian Zhentian often made his own ramen when he was fighting abroad in the past.

In the past, when Tian Zhentian was in the Sahara Desert and was on a mission, he once pretended to be a ramen master, drove a scrapped 'Tanke' car, and sold ramen directly on the battlefield.

At that time, whether it was the soldiers of the United States or those Muslim holy warriors, no matter how they lived or died on the battlefield, as long as they went to the battlefield, they would form a team to take care of Tian Zhentian's ramen business.

Even back then, the reason why Tian Zhentian was appreciated by the general in Tianmo was not because of his strong martial arts, but because the ramen was too fragrant, which attracted the general.

Even the three elders of the Cao family, every time they summoned Tian Zhentian, they asked Tian Zhentian to be on the side, performing ramen techniques while reporting the task situation.

"Lao Tzu's ramen and assassination techniques, they are all at the same level, and storage can attract Ji Lin over." Tian Zhentian sneered and began to ramen.

I have to say that Tian Zhentian's Lanzhou ramen is really good, and it has just come out of the pot, and it immediately attracted two people.

"Boss, two bowls of ramen." David Li sat down for a sigh of relief, slapped the table and shouted.

"A bowl of 1,000 yuan, if you like to eat or not, if you don't eat, you will roll." Tian Zhentian had a premonition, a premonition that Ji Lin would definitely appear tonight, so he naturally didn't want others to come to find fault, so he sneered and said at the moment.

"It's just a thousand yuan, I'll reward you." Li David didn't think so, snapped, and threw two thousand dollars on his head and face at Tian Zhentian.

"My family Mr. Li lacks everything, but he is not short of money, what to see, don't hurry up and go to ramen!" Tang Da shook his folding fan and said proudly.

"Phew, two losers." Tian Zhentian forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and began to ramen.

However, when the pot was raised, Tian Zhentian spit a handful of saliva directly in the two bowls, and then brought it to the two.

"It's delicious." David Li only tasted one bite and immediately fell in love with the taste.

"My son has traveled north and south over the years, but now this is the first time I've eaten Niu Bi's Lanzhou ramen, Niu Bi." Tang Da nodded, deeply convinced.

"Tang Gongzi, calculate the time, Ji Lin and they should also go out of Fuhu Mountain."

"Why don't we let the brothers ambush on the side of the road, and then use guns directly, click!" David Li suddenly put down his chopsticks and made a movement to wipe his neck.

"No, Mount Emei is a famous mountain in the world, don't use hot weapons, otherwise it will attract the attention of the imperial court, and it will be troublesome." Tang Da shook his head.

"But I really can't swallow this breath, if Mr. Gao Peng is invited out by them, then the plan we have prepared for many years will not be in vain?" David Li looked unwilling.

"This matter is not difficult, we just need to prepare some Zhuge repeaters."

"Then arrange people to ambush on both sides, how can Ji Lin do it, then it will not be a catastrophe?" Tang Da shook his folding fan and smiled very gloomily. (To be continued.) )