"Amitabha, sins and sins, the donor must not talk nonsense, if the Buddha hears it, the donor will add sins." The little monk said in horror.

"Buddha? Who? That melon baby is so domineering? He had that dog? You kill the dog you raise, why did he give Lao Tzu a sin? ”

The little monk was about to continue talking, the Fakong monk gave him a look, the little monk had to step aside, Jiang Fan smiled in his heart, this beard is really unknowing, this Fakong monk is afraid that he can pinch him to death without a move, and dare to be strong here.

He scolded and scolded, but it seemed that he was hungry, even if it was a vegetarian, he was not polite, he sat down and picked up the chopsticks and was about to start, when another voice came.

"Hello master, thank you for taking care of me."

Jiang Fan and Luo Hu looked at each other, their eyes were fixed at the same time, Jiang Fan was angry, Luo Hu was bright, a woman in black walked out with a beautiful girl, and made a gesture to the law, clean and elegant, with a heroic spirit between the eyebrows, anyone who saw it couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

"Qianting is still ......" Jiang Fan frowned, why did this woman come here? That's right, she has poor medical skills, and she can't completely heal Sakura's leg, and there is no place to recuperate from her injuries and settle down in the vicinity, so of course she came here.

Qian Tingyi also saw Jiang Fan, and also frowned, no wonder in her heart, Jiang Fan's cultivation is poor, there are many dangers in Shennongjia, he doesn't dare to advance in the dark alone, of course he came here to stay.

This is a quiet place for Buddhism, and the two of them are not easy to have seizures.

"The female donor is polite, and the female donor saves people from danger. It is a great merit, how can I not accept the gift of Buddhism, here is prepared some fasting meals, small temples in the mountains and fields, please two female donors will be one or two. Fakong said to Qianting.

"Thank you, Master." Qian Tingyi nodded, holding the medicine box in one hand and Sakura in the other.

Qian Tingyi and Sakura were very disgusted with Jiang Fan, and sat opposite Jiang Fan, Qian Tingyi put the box aside, and sat on the top with a beard. A pair of copper bell eyes only stared at Qian Tingyi. There are two gold bracelets on the hand worn together, and because of the excitement, the gold bracelets make a small and crisp tapping sound.

"Girl, eat vegetables." With a smile, he pushed the plate of beans in front of Qian Tingyi.

"Thank you." Qian Tingyi said in passing. but did not eat. Arms to cover the rice bowl. Neither the beard nor the monks could see her movements, but Jiang Fan could see that Qian Tingyi was inserting a silver needle into the rice bowl.

"Okay. This green tea seems to be polite to the monks, but he didn't expect to be suspicious of these monks. ”

In fact, Jiang Fan also suspected that these monks had been treated well in Nanguo Temple, why did they open a branch temple in this poor and remote place, and also advocated that there were demons in the mountains.

As a person who walks outside, it is necessary to have the heart to guard against others.

"Green tea, don't think I don't know what you're doing, believe it or not, I'm shouting now, hehe." Jiang Fan transmitted the voice to Qian Tingyi.

Qian Tingyi was testing the plate of beans in the same way, and was startled by Jiang Fan, how could she forget that Jiang Fan knew the pupil technique, and peeked at herself for the first time, at this time, the bearded and monks couldn't see it, but Jiang Fan could see it.

If you are found to have tested poison with a silver needle, and it is clear that you don't believe these monks, even if the monks don't drive you away, you will be embarrassed to stay here.

It's nothing to go out by herself, what should Sakura do, her leg injury is not healed yet, and even if she is cured now, it is easy to leave a scar, which is simply a blasphemy of her medical skills.

Qian Tingyi hated Jiang Fan at the root of her teeth, looked at Jiang Fan, and a smile hung on the corner of Jiang Fan's mouth, even more disgusting.

"What do you want?" Qian Ting said hatefully.

"Call me brother."

"What?"

"Call me brother, I won't say it."

"Get out."

"Lord ......" Jiang Fan suddenly shouted with a big mouth, and the word "hold" only made half a sound, Qian Tingyi hurriedly kicked Jiang Fan from under the table, "You ......"

"Scream or not." Jiang Fan looked at Qianting with a smile.

Qian Tingyi clenched her fists, lifted her true breath, and said softly: "Brother...... Brother ......"

Her cheeks were crimson, from the root of her ears to her neck, and Qian Ting couldn't wait to catch Jiang Fan and hang him.

"Lord what?" The monk on the side heard Jiang Fan shouting and asked, Jiang Fan smiled and said, "The main thing is that this meal is very fragrant, and I can't help it." ”

"It's a good fart, just like pig food." The bearded mother on the side grinned, poured the rice directly into the tomato soup, and in only half a minute, a large bowl of tomato soup and rice was eaten without a drop of soup, and she started on the plate of potato chips.

Qian Tingyi confirmed that it was not poisonous, put a bowl of rice in front of Sakura and started to eat herself, and Monk Huijing brought another bowl of rice, and added a fried bean sprouts, and put it in front of Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan picked up the chopsticks and was about to eat, but suddenly stood up while staring at Qian Tingyi's beard while taking a big bite of food, pulled the fried bean sprouts in front of Jiang Fan, and said loudly: "Mom, just order something like this, how can you eat, giving you white rice is already burning high incense." ”

But no, just started to move, not only the tomato soup and rice are gone, but a plate of fried potato chips was also eaten by the beard There are only a few slices left, it seems that everything here is not enough for him to eat alone, pushing that plate of fried beans to Qian Tingyi, it really takes great motivation, which shows that Qian Tingyi's green tea is amazingly charming.

Qian Tingyi raised her head and glanced at the two of them, she and the Fakong monk both had their internal qi constricted, this beard seemed to be the strongest cultivation here, so it was no wonder that the beard found Jiang Fan.

Although Qian Tingyi and Monk Fakong are restrained, they are also ancient warriors, not to mention that one is the master and the other is a beauty, no matter how arrogant the beard is, it is not good, but what is Jiang Fan?

Luo Hu didn't feel Jiang Fan's internal qi fluctuations, he was obviously an urbanite, and there was not enough food to eat, so of course he didn't give Jiang Fan anything to eat.

Qian Tingyi didn't stop it, of course she knew that Jiang Fan knew martial arts, but why did she stop it? In Qian Tingyi's opinion, Jiang Fan and Luo Hu are half a catty, if Jiang Fan is not as powerful as the legend, he will be at the peak of the yellow level, and he is not the opponent of this Luo Hu.

Remembering that Jiang Fan forced himself to call himself "brother" just now, Qianting was angry and didn't fight anywhere, Jiang Fan is a person who just can't clean up, unless Jiang Fan is going to be beaten to death by this beard, Qiantingyi doesn't want to care, Qiantingyi and Sakura continue to eat.

"Is that your mouth or the sewer? Why don't you go and gnaw the toilet of Nanguo Temple? Jiang Fan said lightly with chopsticks.

"What are you talking about?" The bearded man didn't expect a kid who didn't know martial arts to speak so politely to himself, and he was immediately furious, reached out and grabbed Jiang Fan's collar, and glared at Tongling's big eyes: "You have the ability to say it again." ”

Jiang Fan sneered, and was about to urge the internal force, when Hui Jing hurriedly stepped forward and pulled his beard's hand and said, "Donor, this is a pure place for Buddhism, don't be angry, you let go of this young donor." ”

Hui Jing desperately pulled the hand of the beard, and even used the internal strength of the ancient martial arts, but he was only in the early stage of the yellow level, which was the opponent of the beard, and he was thrown out of the beard and fell to the ground.

Monk Huijing angered the beard, and the beard reached out and grabbed Huijing and pressed it on the table, "Grandma is a bear, you still have to take care of what Lao Tzu does, tell you to kill the dog, you fry a plate of bean sprouts for Lao Tzu." ”

With the other hand, he picked up the chopsticks and ate a large mouthful of bean sprouts, and spit it out: "Phew, what kind of pig food." You're nosy, aren't you? Okay, to give you face, you can go in and kill that grass dog and stew it for me, and I'll give this plate of fried bean sprouts to this kid. ”

The bearded man took out a dagger from his waist and stuffed it into the little monk's hand.

"Amitabha, the donor can't kill, put down the butcher's knife and turn back."

"Go back to your mother's head, if you don't kill you, I'll kill you first." The beard took the little monk's hand and aimed the dagger in the little monk's hand at the little monk's throat.

When Jiang Fan saw this, he frowned deeply, only hearing the sound of "pop", Qian Tingyi also stood up and looked at her beard coldly.

"Amitabha, Buddhism should not use swords and soldiers, the donor should let me go, an uncompetitive apprentice." Monk Fakong came in from the door and saluted the beard.

"Old monk, don't be embarrassed, Lao Tzu is here to look up to you, otherwise with you bald donkeys, what if I kill them all?

Everyone Mingren doesn't say dark words, I am an ancient martial artist, you and this beautiful girl are both ancient martial artists, our ancient martial arts world respects martial arts, and whoever cultivates is strong has the final say.

Here Lao Tzu is the strongest, old bald donkey, I told you to go to the backyard immediately and stew the grass dog for me, otherwise according to the rules of the ancient martial arts world, the yellow-haired boy with low cultivation will offend his predecessors, I will kill this little bald donkey and this stupid urban boy, and no one will blame him. ”

"Hehe, my Buddhism pays attention to the equality of all beings, and there is no distinction between high and low."

Monk Fakong smiled and approached the beard, and the beard was furious, "Equal to your sister." As he spoke, he flipped over Monk Huijing's hand, and was about to smash Huijing's chest with the handle of the knife, when he suddenly felt that his arm was clamped by a force.

The beard moved without breaking free, and he didn't move a single bit when he tried to feed, and he turned the handle of the knife upside down in anger, and the tip of the knife was inserted into Huijing's neck, but he only felt that his arm was numb, his five fingers were opened, and the dagger fell out, and Fakong took it easily.

"Amitabha, the Buddha door is pure, and I also ask the donor to give the Fakong a thin face, don't let the Buddha Hall do evil." Monk Fakong's tone was already threatening.

At this time, the beard was already shocked, and he now knew that this monk was powerful, and he was not his opponent at all, so he hurriedly said: "Master forgiveness, master forgiveness." ”

"Fakong?" Jiang Fan heard Qian Tingyi's stunned voice and looked at Monk Fakong fixedly.

"The donor has put down the butcher's knife, how can he be guilty." Monk Fakong smiled slightly, turned around to leave, Qian Tingyi suddenly stood up, and shouted to Fakong: "The master is Zen Master Fakong, the holy monk who traveled throughout Shennongjia?" ”

"Hehe, where do you dare to be a holy monk, Fakong is just an ascetic wild monk." The Fakong monk saluted Qianting, Jiang Fan was confused, is this Fakong monk very famous? (To be continued......)