Fa Xin came to the Scripture Pavilion again, and at this moment the two elders were doing their morning class.

"Two elders! Fa Xin is bothered! Fa Xin pushed open the door of the Scripture Pavilion and said to the two elders who were sitting cross-legged on the ground.

"Amitabha! What is the abbot doing here? Just as the elder stood up from the futon and asked. The enemies of Fa Xin have been traced to the temple! Fa Xin said very directly.

Yishi, who was sitting on the ground, also stood up when he heard Faxin's words: "That Dao person is also here?" ”

"It's coming! It's under the mountain gate at the moment! Fasin replied.

"Amitabha! Just like the elders, I'm afraid that you and I will have to come forward in this matter! Yishi turned his head and said to Elder Yiru beside him.

"Amitabha! What Elder Yishi said is very true! It's up to the two of us to come forward this time! As he said.

"Fa Xin thanked the two elders!" After Fa Xin finished speaking, he was another joke to the two of them.

"Let's go! Let's see what the man is going to do. Rush to my Buddhist holy land to spread wild! Yishi's tone was a little cold, and he seemed to have an inexplicable resentment towards the people in the Daomen.

After speaking, Yishi strode out of the Scripture Pavilion, and Elder Yi followed closely.

"Donor! Our abbot is not in the temple at the moment! The monk returned to the mountain gate, and saw that the three of them were still waiting here, so he greeted him and said.

"Huh? I think the great monk didn't dare to come out, right? Qi Yuan said with a sneer.

When the monk heard Qi Yuan's disrespectful words, his face changed: "If the donor doesn't believe in the poor monk, he can't do anything!" ”

After speaking, he waved his sleeves and went back to the temple.

Qi Yuan came here to kill Fa Xin and Wang Youzhi, there was no need to be polite to them, Mrs. Ma behind Qi Yuan was really angry and urged behind the monk to make a nameless palm.

"The donor, this is the important place of Buddhism! No use of force! ”

A loud shout came from the mountain gate, and the sound was like a bell, exploding violently.

"Lion's roar?" Song Yuanqiao's eyes flashed, and his figure swept away, instantly blocking Qi Yuan's face.

And Mrs. Ma, who attacked her, snorted coldly, turned her palm into a finger, and a transparent energy shot out, heading straight for the back of the monk who knew the guest.

"Bold!" A figure shot towards Mrs. Ma at a rapid speed, and Qi Yuan couldn't see what the person looked like.

"Humph! The poor road will meet you! Song Yuanqiao unsheathed the long sword in his hand, and his toes were lightly tapped, as if he was stepping on a floating cloud, the speed was indeed extremely fast, and the long sword stabbed straight towards the figure.

"Amitabha!" Another Buddha horn came from above the mountain gate, and an old monk in a shabby monk's robe walked towards Qi Yuan with his hands folded.

At this time, Wang Youzhi had already led someone to bury Wang Pingsheng.

"Uncle! O mourning! Wu Tao patted the crying Wang Youzhi and said.

"Xiao Tao! Uncle feels uncomfortable! Uncle is this kind of life in this life! What about the white-haired people sending the black-haired people now...... Whining! As he spoke, Wang Youzhi crawled in front of Wang Pingsheng's grave and cried.

"Uncle! People can't be resurrected after death, you have to take care of your body! Wu Tao looked at the heartbroken Wang Youzhi, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Wang Youzhi was covered in mud and slowly stood up: "Yes! You're right! I want to take care of myself! I'm going to take that bitch and that kid's family to pay tribute to my family! ”

"Uncle! I just called over there and said that the kid was gone! Wu Tao took out a pack of tissues from his pocket and handed it to Wang Youzhi and said.

"Gone? That bastard is fast! Wang Youzhi said with resentment on his face.

"But that kid didn't take his parents with him?" Wu Tao hesitated and said.

"What? You said the kid was walking alone? Wang Youzhi grabbed Wu Tao's hand and asked eagerly.

Seeing Wu Tao nodding, Wang Youzhi instantly seemed to have changed as if he had changed, and said to Wu Tao with a gloomy face: "Xiao Tao! Uncle asks you something! ”

"What's the matter?" Wu Tao's face changed for a moment, and he returned to normal in an instant.

"Help me find a few people to tie up that kid's parents for me!" Wang Youzhi said in a low voice, his eyes staring at Wu Tao.

"But......" Wu Tao hesitated a little, after all, this is a crime, it's not just a matter of doing it, and he can't get it well.

"Xiao Tao! You've got to help me with this! Something happened to Uncle Dou, and you will definitely not be able to lose anything if things are done well! Wang Youzhi patted his chest and assured Wu Tao.

"This ...... Uncle! I'll have to think about it! Wu Tao thought about it and felt that he couldn't agree to this, so he said perfunctorily.

"Uncle please! You're your best friend in life, and you want to be able to get avenge in your life, right? Wang Youzhi said pitifully to Wu Tao.

Wu Tao frowned, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and took a deep breath.

"Uncle! I'm going to do it! When the basket is out, you can come forward! Wu Tao gritted his teeth and said to Wang Youzhi. Feel relieved! What's going on, uncle! A hint of surprise flashed in Wang Youzhi's eyes, and he assured Wu Tao.

"Uncle! Do it now? Wu Tao asked.

"Take it! That's two hundred thousand! You go and call a few good hands. Wang Youzhi took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it to Wu Tao and said.

"Okay! Then I'll arrange it first! Wu Tao took the bank card and said.

"You! Hurry up! It's not too late! Wang Youzhi advised.

"Hey! You're guaranteed to see people at noon today! After speaking, Wu Tao turned around and left.

And Wang Youzhi took out the phone from his pocket and dialed the number of Faxin: "Hey! Brother? Ay! Hello! The kid is gone. What the? Got to you? Well! I know, I've got a few people ready to tie up that kid's parents! Well! I know! Good! Ay! Good! Good bye! ”

"Humph! I'd like to see how much you can stop me!" Mrs. Ma slapped her palms together on the stone's chest.

How could Yishi, as an elder of the Nine Days Temple, not have the ability to take care of the house, and with a stomp of his feet, a double dragon went out to sea and hit Mrs. Ma's palms directly.

How can Mrs. Ma, who is only a third-rate top strength, compare with a stone, Mrs. Ma let out a coquettish cry, and was directly knocked to the ground by a stone, and blood spilled from the corners of her mouth.

Song Yuanqiao, who was entangled with Yiru next to him, saw that Mrs. Ma was injured, and directly used the True Sword Technique, and the strength of the second-level disciple definitely defeated the level of a quasi-first-class master, which was not at all comparable to that of an elder who was a second-rate master.

Just as the elder narrowly avoided the oncoming long sword, but as soon as he took a breath, Song Yuanqiao kicked Yiru in the abdomen again, directly knocking it out, and then swept towards Elder Yishi.

Although Yishi was fast, he wanted to capture Mrs. Ma, but unexpectedly, Mrs. Ma still had the strength to resist, and a strong energy went towards the door of Yishi, and he was shocked, and a standard donkey rolled to avoid Mrs. Ma's killing move.

Although he didn't kill a stone, he bought time for his rescue.

Song Yuanqiao had already come to Mrs. Ma's body in a blink of an eye, blocking Elder Yishi, who was still trying to capture Mrs. Ma.