Zhao seemed to see that the presiding abbot intended to make things difficult, and shouted angrily: "Master, our two brothers remember that you are old, and it is the presiding abbot who will give you a little thin face. If you don't tell me his whereabouts again, beware of me taking extraordinary measures. ”

"Thirteenth brother, don't make a mistake! ......" Zhao Ji was also angry, where did the three of them have any credentials when they worshipped, this was obviously embarrassing himself and others, so he also had a fire in his heart. However, he still held back and dissuaded Zhao Ru.

Surprisingly, the host of Yunxin Temple didn't give Zhao Ji face at all, let alone Zhao Yi, the smile on his face gradually converged, and he smiled disdainfully: "Although Lao Wei is old, his body is still quite healthy, I'm afraid that you can't do anything with me!" ”

Zhao Ji's words of dissuasion came to an abrupt end, and the monks pay attention to self-cultivation, and the four are empty. However, the benevolent host in front of him actually blatantly violated the precepts, not only refuting Zhao Yi's words, but also disdainful and sneering, which made him a little angry, and he didn't dissuade Zhao Yi.

Zhao seemed to hear the abbot's words, he was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick, his personality was already hot, he was brave and ruthless, and his favorite thing was the challenge, and seeing him so arrogant, he didn't put himself in his eyes, where could he bear it, he rushed up directly from Zhao Ji's side, and stepped forward with a heavy punch.

Seeing Zhao Ru's hurried killing, he glanced at it indifferently, dodged unhurriedly to avoid Zhao Ru's attack, and then turned his hand to attack Zhao Ru. Until this time, Zhao Ji and Zhao Bi knew that this master was a master, and Zhao Bi was even more ruthless and fought directly with him.

The two of them come and go, and as time goes by, the two of them have fought for thirty rounds, and the host gradually falls behind, and Zhao seems to have the upper hand. If it is in terms of martial arts, the abbot's martial arts are not ordinary masters of the rivers and lakes, but after all, he is a little old and his physical strength is not enough.

Zhao seemed to be at his peak, but the old monk was physically exhausted, and after fighting for a while, he was out of breath and sweating profusely. On the contrary, Zhao is like a dragon and a tiger, and the more he fights, the stronger he becomes, and the momentum gradually wins the old abbot. Seeing that the abbot was physically exhausted, he secretly said, "Good opportunity!" ”

Zhao seemed to have launched a series of offensives, and the old abbot was coping with it, and he was losing and retreating, and he couldn't resist it. Zhao seemed to be about to give him a heavy blow, but was stopped by Zhao Ji, who shouted: "Thirteenth brother, do it slowly!" ”

Zhao seemed to hear Zhao Ji's shout, and immediately stopped attacking, and his palm was only a few centimeters away from the abbot's chest. He looked at Zhao Ji curiously, looking very puzzled, even the old abbot felt strange, and he didn't understand what kind of medicine Zhao Ji was selling in the gourd.

Zhao Ji knows Zhao Yi's martial arts very well, even if the old abbot's martial arts are good, if he is really slapped by Zhao Yi, he will be seriously injured if he does not die. They are here to find people, not revenge. If the people in the mountains really know that the two of them were seriously injured, they are afraid that they will not be able to protect themselves, and it will be a little difficult to even go down the mountain, and they can't kill them directly down the mountain, so the gains really outweigh the losses.

Yunxin Temple is one of the best temples in the local area, and the people here believe in Buddhism, if it really causes contradictions, it will have an impact on the reputation of the two of them, and even the ministers in the court will know, so the Empress Dowager Xiang will inevitably be alarmed, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to end at that time.

Although the old abbot was disrespectful, Zhao Ji was also furious, but after thinking about it, he still felt that the host had done nothing wrong, maybe he really knew Fang La, and he had an extraordinary relationship with him, but he was afraid that the host would mistakenly think that he and others were here to seek revenge, so he would have such an attitude, and he guessed that it should be a misunderstanding, so he stopped it.

"Does the master think that the two of us are here to seek revenge?" Zhao Ji walked in front of the host and asked with a smile.

He didn't speak, but his eyes were very affirmative, and he had already expressed his intentions, all of which fell into Zhao Ji's eyes, knowing that his guess was right. Zhao seemed to see his brother say this, some of the second monks were confused, and after thinking for a while, they understood the meaning of his words, and also understood why they would stop themselves from making a move, everything was just a misunderstanding.

Zhao Ji confirmed his guess when he saw the host's expression, and said with a smile: "It is the righteousness of us to worship Brother Fang, and it is too late to see each other, only the three of us know, and there is no one else to do as a credential, so we can't come up with a strong credential to prove our identity." ”

The host of Yunxin Temple didn't say anything, but snorted coldly, which meant to say: "If you can't come up with the credentials, then don't think I'll believe what you say!" ”

Zhao Ji saw through what he was thinking at a glance, and said, "Although we can't come up with strong evidence, there are ways to prove that what we said is true and that we have not deceived the master." In my guess, the master must have a close relationship with Brother Fang, and he should be very familiar with him, and he will definitely know where he is, otherwise the master will send a message and say, 'The two virtuous brothers from the capital have come to visit the elder brother!' 'Look at how Brother Fang responded, if what we said is true, we will definitely not show up, otherwise we will come, I don't know if this method is feasible?' ”

The old abbot was surprised: "How did you guess that the old man and the benefactor knew each other?" ”

"The Buddha said: Don't say it!" Zhao Ji said with a smile.

After thinking about it, the old abbot decided to follow Zhao Ji's intention to try, and see if the two of them were really Fang La's sworn brothers. After all, it would be easy for Zhao to really kill himself, and in terms of their identity, they would definitely not deceive themselves.

However, the old abbot did not go out, but called the little novice, asked him to take out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and then whispered a few orders to let the little novice leave. Zhao Ji and Zhao seemed to look at each other, and both of them clearly knew that the old abbot was asking Xiao Shami to pass the news to Fang La, and they did not stop it, let alone follow it, but sat there, motionless, and let Xiao Shami leave.

Sure enough, after the little novice left, he obeyed the old abbot's instructions, went to the backyard of the temple, took out a white dove from the cage, and then tied the letter written by the old abbot to his leg, and then released it. The little novice has been waiting here for the pigeon to come back, but because the return time is short, it is not very far.

Within an hour, the little novice waited for the carrier pigeon to return, and he quickly took out the letter, and without looking at it, immediately returned to the old abbot, and handed it directly to him. When the old monk saw the letter, the whole person was stunned, only to see that it was written: "Master, wait a minute, I will come, the two of them are indeed my righteous brothers, we must treat each other politely, do not neglect!" ”

He looked at Zhao Ji and Zhao Ru embarrassedly, but he didn't expect that the two in front of him were really Fang La's sworn brothers, and he had heard of this for the first time. Before, the old monk had really never heard of it, so he was a little embarrassed.

Fang La's identity is extraordinary, and his character is also very clear, and he can't help but smile a little bitterly in his heart. The old abbot also regretted a little, blaming himself for being too reckless, and it would be better if he asked clearly and then acted. Unexpectedly, it was really me who misunderstood the intention of the two, which caused this misunderstanding.

Zhao Ji and Zhao Ru saw the old abbot's expression, unpredictable, like a rainbow, constantly changing, sometimes blushing, sometimes resentful, sometimes helpless, sometimes wry, seeing the two of them dumbfounded, and seeing his apologetic eyes, they had already guessed that Fang La was a letter, and they also affirmed the identities of the two of them.

It was only at this time that the old abbot was convinced of what the two of them had said before, and it was only after Fang La's reply that he was so sure, which really made him unspeakable, and the atmosphere couldn't help but be a little awkward.