The news of the thief in the Jiang Mansion at night made the atmosphere in Pingshan Town tense, and Ren Jiguang, the head of the county government in Pingshan Town, took the officials to check one inn after another early in the morning, and the inn where Li Mingfeng and Zhang Tiangang lived was no exception.

Li Mingfeng has lived in the town for a lot of days, Ren Zhutou has checked his road guide, and has some impressions of him, Li Mingfeng's identity is a dart master from Jiangzhou, traveling to the rivers and lakes to visit masters, and by the way, he also takes some work. Li Mingfeng's road guide is naturally no problem, he also took a few short jobs in Pingshan Town, there are many dart masters like him in Pingshan Town, Pingshan Town is a place where business and trade gather, especially Pingshan is famous for wine, some businessmen in order to save money, do not invite the dart master when they come, and when they go back, they take the goods to hire temporarily, and the price of the temporarily hired dart master is lower, Li Mingfeng's business in Pingshan Town is not bad.

No matter how good-looking men and women are, it is always easy to gain the favor of others, Li Mingfeng looks like a jade tree in the wind, and his demeanor is not as rude as the people in the rivers and lakes, Ren Jiguang is half warning and half advised: "Li Yanpeng (the fake name on the road), there are many things in the town during this time, you better go to other places." ”

The officials' admonitions could not but be heeded, although Li Mingfeng could pinch Ren to death with two fingers, but if he continued to stay in Pingshan Town, it would attract the attention of the officials, and the ensuing troubles could be imagined. Zhang Tiangang left with the dart master, and by the way, he also negotiated a business of escorting wine. Li Mingfeng led the horse and stood on the avenue west of the town, looking back at the prosperous Pingshan Town, with mixed feelings in his heart, unwilling and reluctant to entangle.

The letter horse walked reined, Li Mingfeng thought about his thoughts, the master explained that his task was almost fruitless, and he felt both heavy and vaguely relieved to be forced to leave Pingshan Town, judging from his performance last night, he was unwilling to hurt the bright girl from the bottom of his heart.

Li Mingfeng is not a good generation, since he was a child, he was instilled with family hatred and country hatred by his elders, and he was full of hatred for Dazheng's court. Jiang Anyi is the great enemy of the Yuantian Sect, and the defeat of Jiang Anyi in Qingshan Water Village played a great role, which made Liu Ziwei and others hate Jiang Anyi to the core, especially Uncle Wei who wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

The assassination of Li Mingfeng in Huazhou was by the master's side, and the eldest brother who rode the white horse was Liu Ziwei, after witnessing Jiang Anyi's martial arts and arrows, Li Mingfeng was ashamed of himself, and even Uncle Wei was defeated in his hands, no wonder the master worked hard to come up with such a poisonous trick to deal with him. But master, do you know that I would rather fight Jiang Anyi and die under his knife than perform a beautiful man's trick, not to mention that I am still deeply involved in the scheme.

There were more and more people on the road, and it was difficult to walk smoothly on horseback, Li Mingfeng woke up from his contemplation, jumped off the horse, and followed the flow of people with the reins. Nine out of ten pedestrians on the road carry incense bags, look up at the distance, the treasure temple is majestic, the yellow wall is tiled, hidden between the pine and green, and the front is the Anlong Temple, the prosperous place of Buddhism in the south of the Yangtze River.

Come to Pingshan Town, the most heard is Anlong Temple, Mingpu Temple monk Hongxin Master traveled thousands of miles south to preach the Dharma, Anlong Temple became a Zen temple by the Huang Temple, Jiang Thorn Shi was blessed by the Buddha and many other rumors spread in the mouths of the people of Pingshan Town, even the Anlong tea after the Anlong Temple has become a holy product of Buddhism. Yuantianjiao is Taoism, Li Mingfeng has a natural aversion to Buddhist temples, and those myths are just lies to fool the people in his eyes, but since he has come to Anlong Temple, let's go inside and have a look.

The Buddhist temple is built magnificently, many believers worship step by step and are extremely pious, the huge incense burner in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall is densely filled with incense, and the incense smoke is swirling around the entire Daxiong Treasure Hall is shrouded in it. Master Hongxin went to Fuluo County, Lizhou to preside over the Huangyang Temple, and Anlong Temple let Master Hongping temporarily take charge of the abbot, but this Master Hongping is a clever person, in his hands the incense is more than before Seven points, but people come and go, less of the smell of Qing Xiu, more of the noise of red dust.

Sending the horse at the foot of the mountain, Li Mingfeng walked around the Anlong Temple with interest, admired the couplet written by Jiang Anyi in front of the Tianwang Palace, and the Daxiong Treasure Hall also bowed with joy, and also wanted to see the legendary old tea tree that had gone through the thunderstorm in the back mountain, but was politely stopped. Li Mingfeng was stubborn, not let you see it or have to see, hard break is definitely not good, he knows that Anlong Temple is the mantle of Mingpu Temple, among the top ten sects in the world, Mingpu Temple is firmly among the top three seats, just now I met a lot of monks in the temple during the play, and there are many masters from the pace and eyes.

After offering twenty taels of incense money, Li Mingfeng followed a monk and lived in the squatter room on the east side, and the three rows of more than forty squatter rooms were almost full. The squatter room was very small, with a small bed with a thin blanket, a small table and chairs at the door, an oil lamp on the table, and a futon on the ground.

Most of the squatters were filled with devout pilgrims, and when Li Mingfeng walked around, he saw many people sitting cross-legged on the futon, turning Buddhist beads and chanting words. Anlong Temple does not eat at noon, Li Mingfeng can not do it, walk away from the squatter to eat in the small village outside the temple, Matou Mountain was originally deserted, and then there was Anlong Temple, and then there were people who did business, and then there were small villages and towns.

After eating, the horses were sent to the farmhouse, Li Mingfeng went up the mountain in the twilight, the Anlong Temple in the evening was less noisy during the day, in the twilight, the drums sounded, and the Anlong Temple looked solemn. On the square in front of the mountain gate, more than 30 men practiced sticks under the leadership of a monk, and Li Mingfeng was good at martial arts, so he stopped and watched for a moment. These people should practice the magic stick method of Mingpu Temple, and the stick wind is whirring,

Li Mingfeng originally planned to leave Anlong Temple after seeing the tea trees in Houshan, but when he wanted to leave the next day, he didn't know where to go. The silver is sufficient, and the monks in the temple do not rush people, Li Mingfeng watches those people practice martial arts outside the mountain gate every morning and evening, and the stick method of Mingpu Temple is unique, and Li Mingfeng has a little gain.

These people who practice martial arts in Anlong Temple are lay disciples, and this rule still started with Jiang Anyong, and Master Hongxin was forced to accept Jiang Anyong as a disciple and took the time to teach him martial arts. Jiang Anyong is in the area of Pingshan Town, that is a typical big brother, he takes his younger brothers to run horses and shoot arrows when he has nothing to do, the Jiang family is rich, Jiang Anyong is generous, and idlers from near and far are willing to eat and drink with him. But such a good leader brother followed his brother to the capital this year, and later went to Huazhou, and I heard that he became the general of the Anxi Metropolitan Protectorate.

This news made the brothers who originally followed him very excited, learned literary and martial arts, and sold the emperor's family, and someone proposed to defect. However, everyone knows that Huazhou is a place of a hundred battles, and it is difficult to gain a foothold without any ability, and some people have the idea to learn from the eldest brother, spend some money to practice martial arts with the senior monks of Anlong Temple, and then go to the eldest brother when they have the capital. Master Hongxin went to Lizhou, and when Master Hongping saw that the business came to the door, he naturally agreed and arranged for his apprentice Zhenping to teach art.

Zhenping teaches these people in the square in front of the mountain gate every morning and evening, and originally did not help the pilgrims to watch, and the layman to see the excitement, but this group of men saw that everyone cheered but returned to their spirits. Li Mingfeng is different, he is an insider, he appeared in the square on time every day, for two days in a row, which caused these men to be dissatisfied, he spent money, why let outsiders learn kung fu secretly.

Jiangfu, Zhang Lekang chased and lost someone, which made people very annoyed, and calmed down and found that the person who came was a master of the house, otherwise he would not have slipped away smoothly under his own chasing steps. The next day, Zhang Keji took Wang Feixuan from Houzhai to hear the news, and several people discussed that the comer was not good and should strengthen vigilance. But except for Zhang and Wang, those guards at home can deal with ordinary people, but if they want to deal with the masters of the inner family, it is equivalent to sending them to death.

Zhang Lekang said: "The old man still has some friends, and his skills are similar to the old man, if the master is willing to pay a salary of 2,200 a year, the old man can recruit three or five friends." ”

Of course, the Jiang Huang family is safe first, especially if they have a grandson in the family, they can't lose anything, so they immediately invite four more people to worship, so that the Jiang house will be solid. However, it will take time to invite a master to come, and during this time, you can only work hard Zhang and Wang to be more careful.

Zhang Keji said: "There are also more guards at home, and there is always some use for sending people to patrol at night." There are many martial artists in the town, and they bother to offer Zhang to the palm of the eye, and recruit a few people with real kung fu. ”

Zhang Lekang shook his head and said: "The old man has seen these people in the town, one by one, they embroider their legs, how can they have any effort, asking them is just a waste of silver." ”

Jiang Huang's family is not familiar with martial arts, so he can't talk about this matter, so he only let Zhang and Wang pay attention, and don't let go of the right person when they see it, the Jiang family is willing to pay fifty taels of annual salary.

As soon as the topic changed, Jiang Huang proposed that he was about to go to the Mid-Autumn Festival, and his family was going to Anlong Temple to burn incense and pray for blessings, and by the way, he would send some honey fruits to the monks of the temple. Zhang Lekang believed in Buddhism, and immediately asked to go together, with his protection, there is naturally no need to worry about safety.

Early in the morning of the 14th, Jiang Huang took his daughter, daughter-in-law, grandchildren, and concubines of the Huang family, and drove more than ten carriages to Anlong Temple. The carriage stopped in front of the mountain gate, and as soon as they got off the carriage, everyone was alarmed by a noise, but it was a group of men who were pointing and scribbling around a young man, and they didn't know what to say.

Jiang Huayan recognized that many of the men in that group were green skins who were eating and drinking with her second brother, and when she saw the young man, her heart couldn't help but jump wildly, wasn't that person the horse stopper with eyes like a clear spring. The conflict has started, Jiang Huayan is secretly anxious, for fear that the young man will suffer a loss, and is about to ask his mother to stop the fight, the old man Zhang in the car next to him has a bright eye, and praised: "This kid has good kung fu." ”

Li Mingfeng had already discovered the convoy, and even saw Yan'er in the convoy, making more and more magical moves, showing off his feathers. That group of green skins is really not his opponent, more than 30 people besieged one person and was beaten to the ground, Zhang Lekang smiled and said to Jiang Huang's family: "This young man is good, if he is willing to enter the house as a guard, it is worth a hundred and two years."

There was one more person on the way back, Jiang Huayan looked at the figure in front of her from the curtain of the car, and an indescribable joy surged in her heart.