Although Ximen Qing guessed a little bit of Guanghui's identity, but he never called it for a while, first, he couldn't get it right, and secondly, he wanted to see the ability of this Toutuo, I remember that when I read the book in later generations, someone once said that in the book of Water Margin, the most regrettable thing is Luan Tingyu and a head called Guanghui, Luan Tingyu He has seen it, and he is extraordinary, this Guanghui He also wants to see and see, what kind of ability. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, the fat monk who was rescued by Ximen Qing rushed over and said loudly: "The one in front is Guanghui's nephew?" ”

Tou Tuo was stunned for a moment, not wanting to be called out of his identity, and looked at it, but it was his uncle in Shaolin Temple, and hurriedly asked, "Uncle Jueyuan, why are you here?" But they held you hostage? ”

This fat monk is called Jueyuan? Ximen Qing was stunned, and the master knelt down to beg the god of Jiuyang, and complained in his heart.

The fat monk said: "My nephew is staying, what these people just said is true, this hotel is really a murder workshop, if they didn't come in time, I'm afraid I would have lost my life." The nephew is not the uncle who said you, you have also been in the temple for a few years, why are you still so desperate and ruthless, we monks want to quit greed, abstain from hatred, abstain from ignorance, abstain from slowness, abstain from doubt, like you fight and kill all day long, when can you take refuge in my Buddha, hey, don't blame Uncle Shi for talking too much, the Buddha said......"

"Uncle Shi, the disciple knows that he is wrong, don't say much." Guanghui was embarrassed, he didn't expect to meet his uncle here, although this uncle has no ability, but his chanting skills, few people in Shaolin Temple can compare, Guanghui is not afraid of beating and scolding, he is afraid that his uncle will preach all day long.

Ximen Qing was mixed in his heart, happy that he inadvertently saved Guanghui's life, and it seemed that he could still form a friendship, not only that, but also had a good fate with Shaolin Temple, worrying, he might have saved a chatter, and coughed lightly: "Two masters, this is not the place to talk, it is better to call a boundary, and it is not too late to tell." ”

Jueyuan sang a Buddha name: "The donor's words are reasonable, come here, uncle, you will test your Buddhist scriptures on the way." ”

The corners of Ximenqing's mouth twitched, and he hurried a few steps forward, and then looked at Guo Sheng, who was looking at him just now, looking like he had a relationship with Jueyuan.

All the way to the night, everyone rushed before dawn, everyone finally found a place to rest, this market in the wine shops, there are many merchants to sell, it is a lively place, on the way, Ximen Qing also figured out the identity of Jueyuan and Guanghui.

This Jueyuan is a monk in Shaolin Temple, although he has never practiced martial arts, but he has studied the Buddhist scriptures, and Guanghui is a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple, learning a good martial arts, but he is irritable, good at arguing with others, and committed a lot of precepts and rules in the temple, he should have been expelled from the temple, but he was deeply cared for by Jueyuan, thinking that he has Buddha nature, trying to chant Buddha to him, and persuading him to be kind all night, Guanghui got his kindness, and he couldn't beat and scolded, so he could only stay away.

This time he went down the mountain privately, competed with others, injured a lot of lives, although they were all strongmen who cut the path, but also caused killing, this matter was passed into the Shaolin Temple, Jueyuan was not relieved, and came out to him again.

Guanghui was tightly held by Jueyuan at this time, as if he was afraid that he would get away, he didn't listen to the words in his mouth, looking at Guanghui's loveless appearance, how could he have the demeanor when he fought with Wu Song, Ximenqing and others laughed secretly, it was really one thing and one thing.

After walking all night, Ximenqing had never eaten anything, and suddenly felt hungry and thirsty, so he picked a good restaurant, and everyone went into the store.

I thought that Jueyuan's uncle and nephew, even if they used some wine and meat, they would avoid Ximenqing and others, but they never thought that the two of them were straightforward, and when they entered the hotel, they opened their mouths to ask for wine and meat first, and they looked surprised when they saw Ximenqing's faces, Jueyuan explained: "Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and my Buddha has left it in my heart, and the donor doesn't have to care about this." ”

Ximen Qing laughed, didn't answer, and read in his heart: "It turns out that they are all wine and meat monks, no wonder they smell the same." ”

Sitting down at two tables, Qi Jueyuan suddenly asked: "Poor monk, I have met a few great favors from the donor, and I haven't asked for the name of the high surname." ”

Ximen Qing said: "A little thing, where can it be called a great grace, but the road is uneven, as for the high surname and big name, I dare not be ashamed, but Ximen Qing is, these are my brothers." ”

Jueyuan sang the Buddha's horn and thanked him again, but before he could say anything, Guanghui said first: "You are Ximenqing?" When I walked on the rivers and lakes, I also listened to your name, I didn't want to meet today, this time you saved my uncle's life, I owe you a favor. ”

Ximen Qing shirked a few words, and did not say much, although he had the intention to recruit Guanghui, but depending on his temperament, he was afraid that he would not have the intention of defecting to himself, and he did not force it at the moment, and then looked at the meaning of Jueyuan, which was to bring Guanghui back to Shaolin Temple.

Everyone gossip, used wine and meat, and was about to rest, Jueyuan and Guanghui were about to say goodbye and leave, Ximen Qing stayed a few times, but Jueyuan was very strong, he was not good at forcing it, and only said: "If there is a fate, the two masters can go to Dongping Mansion to find me, and then they will definitely sweep the couch and treat each other, and listen to the profound Buddhism." ”

Jueyuan nodded in response, Guanghui kept an eye on it, inquired clearly, and turned around.

But said that Ximen Qing a few people, resigned from Guanghui two, passed Mengzhou, stayed at night Xiaoxing, continued to go to Tokyo Bianliang City, when passing through the happy forest of Anping Village, I still wanted to talk about a friendship with Jinyan Biao Shi'en, but unfortunately there are still a few years away from Jiang Zhong, the god of Jiangmen, and seize the happy forest, Ximenqing has never encountered this matter, and said that Shi En seems to be going to other places for business, Ximenqing is not easy to force, only left a letter, saying that there is a coming day, and it is not too late to meet again.

On this day, Ximen Qing rushed to a market again, and saw that the market was lively, crowded with people, cars and horses galloping, one hundred and twenty lines of business and trading, all things were licensed, and the end was neat, Han De said: "It is worthy of being close to the feet of the Son of Heaven, a small market, and it is also prosperous, just like not going out of the state and county." ”

Ximenqing nodded, this place is not far from Bianliang City, naturally it is more lively, and he was walking, but he saw that not far in front of him, a group of people surrounded the street to see the list.

But when he saw that he was on his shoulders and backs, he crossed his necks and heads together, and he didn't distinguish between the good and the stupid, and it was difficult to distinguish between the high and the low. Pointing and pointing, I don't know what to say.

Ju'an is a very lively person, without waiting for Ximenqing's instructions, he ran over first, but after squeezing outside for a long time, he was not able to enter the crowd, but fortunately, someone read the list text: "According to the Tokyo Palace Marshal's Mansion, the quasi-text, open all the prefectures and prefectures, and arrest the head of the forbidden army in Bianzhou City, Tokyo, and the head of the forbidden army Wang Jin, if the two of them are the first to accuse, they will be exempted from criminal responsibility, if someone stops hiding at home and stays and eats, he will be guilty of the same crime as the prisoner; If anyone is caught and comes, or if he is the first to report to the official, he shall pay a reward of 1,000 yuan. ”

When Ximen Qing heard it, Wang Jin? Is Gao Yu starting to die?