The next day, Li Xiang and his entourage got up early in the morning, ready to enter Kaifeng in the best condition, and then ...... was swept to the side of the road by the flow of people.

Liu Susu couldn't withstand the bumps of the carriage, and Li Xiang and his party avoided the surging flow of people, and watched in amazement as the crowd slaughtered towards Nanxunmen, where there seemed to be a big bazaar. Qin Zhong and Yang Jianchuan escorted the carriage on the left and right, and Zhang Qingping and Yang Yingdong, who were the strongest in force, led a few good hands to resist the flow of people, which was very hard.

Li Xiang smiled bitterly, I really didn't expect that after coming to this time and space, I was fortunate enough to experience the feeling of squeezing the subway again, the only pity was that most of the pressure of crowding was taken away by others. But Li Xiang also understands that he is now the Dinghai Divine Needle for Mingyuezhuang, so it is understandable that the people around him are too nervous.

Xiong Chengwu and Chengjianghu, two rough people, opened their arms and blocked Li Xiang from the air. Li Xiang was moved and smelled the smell of fermentation, damn, how long has it been since Chengjianghu took a bath?!

At this moment, a seven or eight-year-old child suddenly broke into Li Xiang's circle. Cheng Jianghu was furious, and he was about to push the child out without knowing how serious, Li Xiang didn't have time to stop it, so he could only watch the little boy's eyes widen......

"Jump~~~Boom!" In slow motion, Li Xiang raised his arm to stop Cheng Jianghu, a madman, and saw this one-meter-nine man retreating at a faster speed. Li Xiang's eyebrows raised, and he didn't have time to react, but fortunately Xiong Chengwu pounced......

"Poof!" Li Xiang was crushed to the ground by Xiong Chengwu's small steel cannon, grinning in pain, a group of stars buzzing in his eyes, and a ringing in his head.

"Bang dang ~ click!" Cheng Jianghu retreated backwards, and finally failed to unload his strength, and crashed into Liu Susu's carriage. The carriage began to sway, and Qin Zhong and Yang Jianchuan on both sides had already rushed towards the figure.

"Lian Jiazi! Xiao Zhong, Jianchuan, come over to replace me and Yang Yingdong. Guard this place so that no one can come in again, and if necessary, go straight to the knife. When Zhang Qingping turned his head, he happened to see the scene of Cheng Jianghu crashing into the carriage, his scalp exploded, and he shouted for the two young men to retreat, and he and Yang Yingdong stepped forward to resist.

Li Xiang finally stood up, and a few Mingyuezhuang experts who were secretly hiding stepped back to protect Li Xiang and the carriage, instead of stepping forward to grab the man. First, Li Xiang and Liu Susu are more important; Second, they were in a small place recessed by the roadside at this time, and Zhang Qingping and Yang Yingdong had already occupied the venue; Come on, Zhang Qingping and Yang Yingdong are rare melee masters in Mingyuezhuang, can't they take one...... Woman?!

After everyone moved like a tiger, they found that it was actually a tall woman who beat Cheng Jianghu and fought with Zhang Yang.

Li Xiang's heart was galloping, and Liu Susu, who held the bow as soon as the carriage stopped, also put down the straight bow in his hand and glanced at Li Xiang. In just a few breaths, Zhang Qingping and Yang Yingdong were knocked down twice by this stout woman. Qin Zhong, Yang Jianchuan and Xiong Chengwu were collectively petrified, this woman was so violent?!

The crowd outside noticed the scene, and fights were common outside the city of Bianjing on busy days. The people of Dazhou, who have always liked the excitement, carried their hands on their shoulders, and did not forget to cheer and shout, but they were pushed by the flow of people, and finally reluctantly went away.

"Stop it!" Seeing that Zhang Qingping and Yang Yingdong were about to be thrown and vomit blood, Li Xiang finally couldn't help but shout. It's a fucking shame, two first-class players in the village are about to be seriously injured, but they can't even figure out the number of each other's roads, what the hell is going on?!

Zhang Qingping rubbed his waist and retreated, his face was bruised, half injured and half ashamed. It's too evil, the two of them can't exert their strength at all, and they are always put down by that girl who sees through the moves.

Qin Zhong and Yang Jianchuan, the two young men, gasped, fortunately they were obedient and transferred in just now, otherwise they wouldn't have been tortured to death? Cheng Jianghai was already by the side of Cheng Jianghu, who was foaming at the mouth, pinching people and stroking his back. Xiong Chengwu put his hand in his arms, he couldn't beat it, and if the woman rushed over, he could only use a weapon.

Rubbing the waist and rubbing the waist, cold sweating and shivering, everyone can see each other's appearance clearly. With a height of 1.8 meters, he doesn't look very fat, and his face is ...... Well, to be honest, not ugly. The wider goose egg face looks a little thin, which is not commensurate with the figure, and the straight pants inside the lower skirt are rare on Da Zhou women.

At this time, the strong woman panted slightly, and the little boy hid behind her, twitching and sobbing. Zhang Qingping gasped and approached, "This girl is too powerful, but for some reason her strength is not good, either she is weak or hungry, and she should not be hungry." But she didn't want to hurt anyone, otherwise she wouldn't be able to get along with Yingdong in Xia. The number of roads in her hands is the Hedong faction, but the specific roots are really invisible. ”

Li Xiang nodded, and Zhang Qing retreated. Zhang Qingping felt that he had lost face, and he was cleaned up by a woman before he arrived in Bianjing, and the guys in Zhuangzi didn't know how to arrange it. However, Zhang Qingping was a little wrong, Ma Rulan had to take care of the family and treat the children, and her nutrition was really fundamental, so she was really hungry.

Looking at the crying child behind the other party, Li Xiang felt a little guilty, this matter was really provoked by his own side, no wonder others. Ordering the good hands who surrounded the other party to retreat and turn around, Li Xiang stepped forward in embarrassment and saluted.

"This eldest sister, I'm really sorry. The kid didn't restrain his subordinates well, so that he didn't shoot lightly or heavily, which offended ...... Your son? The eldest sister said a charter, and the kid did as much as he could. ”

The work of Goolan Wadang has to make some preparations for the Double Ninth Festival and the harsh winter, Ma Rulan happened to be free these days, so she took her children out of the city to seek medical treatment. The youngest son, Ma Chaobei, couldn't stand the crowding, so he rushed towards this familiar clearing, but he didn't want an incident to happen. Seeing the sincerity of the current thoughtful-looking young man, Ma Rulan also blessed and saluted.

Ma Rulan saw that Li Xiang had so many good guards, and all of them had hidden blades, I was afraid that there was some big background? didn't want to cause more trouble, Ma Rulan said politely: "It's also the slave family who is worried about the child, and the shot is not serious, please don't be surprised, the slave family will leave." ”

Li Xiang knew that this eldest sister regarded herself as a bully, and smiled bitterly in her heart, and her heart jumped after seeing the little head exposed behind Ma Rulan. If the guess is correct, the other party's son is suffering from ......

"The eldest sister is not busy first, if the guess is right, Ling Lang should be weak and weak, and the medicine stone is constant, right?"

Ma Rulan was just about to leave, and was surprised and delighted when she heard this, "This little brother recognizes this disease?" ”

Li Xiang and Ma Rulan began to talk about Ma Chaobei's illness, and at the same time, another group of people was entering the city from the north gate of Bianjing, and their strange outfits successfully attracted the attention of the people entering the city.

Jiang Zhi wears a pointed hat, covered with a veil, and her little face without powder has already seen the country and the city for the first time. Jiang Zhu and Jiang Shu, who were ruddy next to them, were like two Dharma protectors, and there were also good hands in the rivers and lakes that had been collected along the way, looking fierce and vicious.

Little Jiang Lan held her sister's hand tightly, her round face was flushed, and she jumped forward and walked forward, Jiang Zhi still had to pull this little dot from time to time. Behind Jiang Zhi are 100 little girls wearing female nun hats, each with their palms together and reciting Buddhist scriptures.

The army of nuns was followed by a brigade of novices, a total of 150 little boys, all dressed in clean monk's robes, with small heads and bright heads. Perhaps because of the great momentum, the common people, gentry and officials who entered the city voluntarily moved out of the way, and many of them whispered the Bodhisattva's blessing.

"Sister, why do these uncles and aunts learn from their little brothers to recite scriptures." Xiao Jiang Lan saw the women on the side praying one by one, she thought it was so interesting, and raised her big eyes to ask the most powerful and powerful sister Jiang Zhi.

Jiang Zhi pulled Jiang Lan's little hand tighter, "Because they have no other ability than to do this." ”

Xiao Jiang Lan tilted her head, her little hands were still picking at her face, and she didn't understand much. However, children will always be happy for no reason, and soon they will start jumping again, unaware that the tears falling from under Jiang Zhi's hat have dripped into her braids.

On the wide city wall, the monk Yuanzhi, who had been following Jiang Zhi south, filed the details of the team with the Great Zhou Buddha and Taoist Department, and then looked at Jiang Zhi, "Amitabha, let's look at the will of heaven, Asura has its own cause and effect, and it is beyond the power of man to change it." ”

"Amitabha, the junior brother has not seen him for a long time, and he has really made a lot of noise, and now the junior brother's Dharma name is like thunder in the north of the Yellow River in the Great Zhou." A fat monk suddenly chanted the Buddha horn behind Yuanzhi, and the thin Yuanzhi monk was a little speechless and slowly turned around.

Monk Yuanzhi looked at the oily and slippery senior brother, shook his head and sighed, "Senior brother, you are also the host of the Great Xiangguo Temple, can you pay attention and eat less meat?" ”

"Is this my fault?! Huiming's house has to kill 100 pigs every day to sell, but he never eats meat himself, Lao Tzu doesn't want him to smash the signboard of Daxiangguo Temple's food, so he can only take the sin of eating meat...... And why did you come back suddenly, didn't you look down on this presiding position, and regretted it? Yuan Guang scolded in his heart, and pulled Yuan Zhi to a place where no one was in a hurry, and then stared at this junior brother suspiciously.

Yuan Zhi used his thin but powerful arm to get rid of Yuanguang's fat hand, "Amitabha, Huiming didn't see his senior brother eat less when he was three years old...... Okay, let's not talk about it, but the food, housing and livelihood of more than 200 people will trouble the senior brother, especially the ginger zhi female doll. ”

"Where do you make so many novices, Da Zhou's degree is getting more and more expensive...... There are quite a few places to stay. The livelihood of more than 200 people, you are a Buddha as an old man, no way! Eh, the ginger you are talking about is the little girl wearing a hat? What's so special about her......"

Yuan Zhi narrowed his eyes, "Senior brother, do your disciples know that you and that master of Jingci Nunnery were ...... back then?" It's good to agree, the annual trading conference of the Great Xiangguo Temple makes more than 100,000 profits, where will there be a shortage of these children to eat, these children are poor people in the north, as for that ginger ......"

After agreeing on the food, clothing, housing and transportation of hundreds of children, and Yuan Zhi promised not to snatch Yuanguang's presiding position, Yuan Zhi began to tell in detail about meeting Jiang Zhi, and Yuan Guang was stunned when he heard it.

Yuanguang squinted at Jiang Zhi, who was gradually walking away, and wiped the oil sweat on his fat face, "Just kidding, has the situation north of Youyun been affected to this point, and now there is such a person, or is it a little girl who has just passed ten years old?" ”

"My Buddha is compassionate. Senior Brother Abbot, you should really go to the north to see those homeless people, and then you will know the truth and falsehood. ”

"Amitabha, the junior brother saved so many dolls, and went to the north for the sake of the world's living beings, the merit is great, and the senior brother is not as good."

"My Buddha's Compassion ......"