Chapter 280, Good or Bad?
Just as Li Chuan and the system were burying each other, Li Jing walked over, his face was a little pale, which was the effect of too much blood.
However, he didn't come to look for Li Chuan, but came to Hongfu Temple.
His baby daughter and Princess Li Lizhi of Changle went to Hongfu Temple to pray for incense today, but they were so seriously injured that they almost died!
If it weren't for Li Chuan who used internal force to seal Li Qingwan's whole body meridians in time, if Li Chuan hadn't come up with such a way to transfuse blood, Li Qingwan would have lost too much blood and died violently.
On weekdays, Li Jing is reluctant to beat Li Qingwan, that is his Bao'er daughter, the meat of his heart!
This field must be recovered!
Walking in front of Jueyuan of Hongfu Temple, Li Jing asked with some respect in his tone: "Master Jueyuan, what is the injury on the little girl's body?" ”
Master Jueyuan of Hongfu Temple enjoys a good reputation in the entire Chang'an City and even the entire Buddhist world, and is widely recognized, but it is not the kind of reputation that Jueqing relies on the name of Hongfu Temple to pull out the foam.
Although Li Jing is not a believer in Buddhism, he still maintains a decent etiquette for Jueyuan.
"Amitabha." Jueyuan folded his hands and recited a Buddha name to Li Jing, and then said apologetically, "The injuries on the body of the female benefactor of Li are all caused by my Hongfu Temple.
At that time, there was a thief, dressed in black, who suddenly fell from the sky and landed in Hongfuji Temple. ”
When talking about "falling from the sky", Jueyuan's eyes were still full of disbelief.
"After the thief came to Hongfu Temple, he went on a killing spree, as if he was looking for someone.
Under the strange methods of that thief, no one in my Hongfu Temple could stop me at all, and I was almost killed without a single piece of armor.
It's a shame to say. ”
Li Jing knew in his heart that this black-clothed thief must have learned the martial arts of an Internet café.
After Jueyuan was embarrassed for a while, he continued: "Just when I was powerless in Hongfu Temple and was about to break off the incense inheritance, the female benefactor Li and Princess Changle appeared.
However, although the female benefactor Li also has miraculous means, she is not the opponent of the thief.
In the end, after resisting the thieves' countless attacks, the female benefactor Li finally found an opportunity, cooperated with Princess Changle, and hit the thief with a sword, scaring the thief away. ”
Speaking of this, Jueyuan looked up at Li Jing apologetically again, and said, "Lao Kongxue is a Buddhist scripture, and when he is in trouble, he can't even stop a thief. ”
Li Jing waved his hand and said, "The thief in the master's mouth should have learned martial arts in an Internet café, and you ordinary people can't deal with it, it's normal." ”
Jueyuan was stunned for a moment, and looked at Li Jing blankly, I remember that I should be a little famous in the world, and everyone seems to call me a master when they see me, so it seems that I should be regarded as a high monk.
How is it that when it comes to your mouth, you have become a common man?
Suddenly, he felt that Datang seemed to have become different......
Just when he was confused, Li Jing asked, "Does the master recognize the thief who hurt the little girl?" ”
Jueyuan shook his head and said, "It's not very old, it's a teenager, but I don't know the old man. ”
After finishing speaking, Jueyuan looked at the several Hongfu Temple monks who were still standing beside him, and they shook their heads in unison and said, "I don't know." ”
Li Jing asked in a deep voice, "The master should remember the face of the thief, right?" ”
Nodding, Jueyuan said, "Remember." ”
"Okay."
It didn't take long for Li Jing to call a painter who drew a wanted reward order in the Yamen.
Through the descriptions of Jueyuan and the monks of Hongfu Temple, the painter drew a portrait little by little.
"Huh~~" Blowing lightly on the portrait, the painter handed the portrait to Jueyuan and other Hongfu Temple monks, and asked, "Masters, is the thief like this?" ”
Jueyuan clasped his hands together and said, "Good, it's this thief." The donor's painting skills are amazing, he has never been masked, and he can paint the thief so vividly just by describing it in a few words, which is really powerful. ”
The painter hurriedly said humbly: "Master Liao Zan." ”
Li Jingcai didn't bother to listen to their gossip, so he immediately stepped forward, grabbed the portrait from the painter's hand, tore it open and looked at it, and was immediately shocked, opened his mouth wide, and muttered: "How could it be him?" ”
After a pause, Li Jing walked up to Li Chuan with the portrait and asked, "Boss Li, do you remember him?" ”
Li Chuan is still studying his own rewards, senior network administrator, I heard that competitive game competitions can be held, just thinking about it is interesting.
Being disturbed by Li Jing like this, Li Chuan's consciousness had to be pulled back from his mind, and he casually glanced at the portrait in Li Jing's hand, and said, "I don't know." ”
Li Jing: "......"
Don't recognize? You have "castrated" this person and ruined his rights as a man in this life!
Turn around and you don't recognize?
"Wang Mansheng of the Wang family, Boss Li doesn't remember?" Li Jing reminded.
Li Chuan went through the name in his mind, shook his head, and said, "I still don't know." ”
Seeing this, Li Jing said directly: "It's the kid who was castrated by Boss Li in the Xuanzheng Palace." ”
"Huh?" Li Chuan thought about it for a while, and then suddenly realized, "It's him." ”
"Isn't that him?" Li Jing was a little annoyed, "I didn't think that kid could actually practice martial arts." ”
Saying that, Li Jing glanced at Li Chuan with complicated eyes, it couldn't be taught by Boss Li, right?
Immediately, Li Jing shook his head, as soon as this thought came to mind, he felt funny, have you ever seen anyone who has a brain pump, abolished the ability to give people a little twitter in public, and then turned around and accepted him as an apprentice?
Li Jing's contemplative look aroused Li Chuan's curiosity and asked, "What?" This kid has something to do with your daughter's injuries? ”
When Li Jing was talking with Jueyuan and other Hongfu Temple monks just now, Li Chuan was burying each other with the system, so he didn't know the situation.
"Hmm." Li Jing nodded, "If the expectation is good, it was this kid who almost killed my daughter, Wang Mansheng of the Wang family." ”
In the end, the three words "Wang Mansheng", Li Jing gritted his teeth and squeezed it out from between his teeth, which shows that he really hates it to the extreme.
Unexpectedly glanced at the portrait in Li Jing's hand, and after a while, Li Chuan suddenly realized.
"I'll just say who can be so cruel to himself, he actually cut off his own little twitter to practice evil swordsmanship, it turned out to be him."
Wang Mansheng's little twitter has long been abolished by Li Chuan, it is completely an ornament, and it has no role at all, hard? Don't think about it, you can pee normally one day and burn high incense.
Anyway, if you cut it and practice a powerful martial art, it is really not a loss-making business for Wang Mansheng.
However, Li Chuan looked at Li Jing with some confusion and asked, "Where did he learn the sword technique of warding off evil spirits?" ”
Li Jing didn't answer, just looked at Li Chuan, shouldn't this matter be asked to you?
Li Chuan understood what he meant from Li Jing's gaze, and touched his nose, this is damn, how do I know? Anyway, I haven't learned the sword technique to ward off evil spirits, and I can't teach it if I want to.
Li Jing thought for a while, and said to Li Chuan: "Boss Li, I still have to worry a lot about the safety of the little girl, so I'll go to Wang's house to ask for an explanation!" ”
After speaking, without waiting for Li Chuan's reply, Li Jing turned around cleanly, left the Internet café, and went to Wang's house.
Looking at the back of Li Jing leaving, Li Chuan suddenly realized something, Wang Mansheng's kid had never been to an Internet café, so he learned the sword technique of warding off evil spirits.
Anyone can learn martial arts in Internet cafes, and Li Chuan doesn't know whether these people who learn martial arts in Internet cafes do good or bad things on the rivers and lakes.
Touching his chin, Li Chuan thought, is this a good thing or a bad thing?
(End of chapter)