Looking at the monk Fahai who appeared in the open space and was scolding the street like a shrew, Lu Heng was stunned in surprise, and then, after hearing Fahai's classic sentence that shot on the wall, Lu Heng was suddenly full of black lines, crying and laughing.

Originally, Lu Heng wanted to secretly send someone to carry out the Huang sacrifice ceremony first, and then, after Wang Mingyi's department arrived in Zhengzhou at sunset, he would calculate the general account. When the time comes, catch what should be caught, and kill what should be killed. Everything was in order.

However, the sudden single-out Fahai completely disrupted the layout of all this.

Look at Yuyang Zhenren and Qiu Qianren's trembling bodies, as well as those red eyes. It's like he wants to fight with Monk Fahai endlessly.

Things have come to this point, and Lu Heng can only pin his hopes on Wang Mingyi's anxious son.

At this time, the situation in the field was already in chaos, and dozens of Taoist priests who had surrounded him drew out the swords on their backs and surrounded the Fahai monks. The sharp blade of the sword, exuding a slight chill, pointed directly at the vital points of Monk Fahai's body.

Seeing this, Monk Fahai was not afraid, raised his arms and shouted, "Where are the bald donkeys? ”

At the sound of an order, a group of monks hidden among the onlookers, wearing hats and monk's robes, stretched out their hands and lifted the hats off their heads. Then he yelled and rushed out of the crowd. Probably because the bald donkey of Monk Fahai was too powerful, and the monks who rushed out with wooden sticks were obviously a little messy.

The nineteen monks who rushed out were none other than the eighteen arhats of the Wutai Mountain Precept Institute and the presiding officer of the Precept Academy.

As soon as the monks rushed out, they surrounded the dozen or so Taoist priests, and the shot was the eighteen Arhat array.

However, the monks of the Discipline Academy, when they looked at their uncle, the trace of resentment in their eyes made people shudder.

The monks held whistle sticks and surrounded these Taoist priests, and when the bad master uncle gave an order, they would use the whistle sticks in their hands to beat those demon Taoists into first-class cripples.

The Taoist priests who were surrounded in the center and stared at by nineteen whistle sticks changed their faces greatly. didn't care about dealing with the fat monk in the middle, he turned around in a hurry, trembling and holding the sword, confronting the monks.

"In the name of the Buddha, kill these ***! Hita Immortal Banban! "Monk Fahai has been in Shu for nearly two years, and now he is scolded by the domineering and mighty Sichuan as soon as he opens his mouth. The expression is extremely hideous, without the slightest bit of Buddhist compassion. With the big bald head of Zhen Guangwa, he looks like a vicious thug.

"Demon Suppression!" The presiding officer of the Discipline Academy, Wukong, gave an order after receiving the order from his uncle and ancestor to do it.

Eighteen monks waved their wooden sticks in unison, swinging them in the momentum of a rotating shaft, and beckoned towards the heads of the more than a dozen Taoist priests who were panicking.

Crackling, swords and whistles resounded.

The monks cooperated seamlessly, advancing and retreating in a certain way. The whistle stick in his hand seemed to have eyes, and stabbed at the heads, crotch, and important parts of the waist and eyes of those Taoist priests.

The Qingfeng sword in the hands of the Taoist priests was knocked off, covering the parts of their hands, screaming again and again, holding their heads and pausing.

Monk Wukong, after seeing the Taoist priests who were beaten and gathered together, laughed proudly in his heart.

However, before he could laugh twice. was slapped in the back of the head by the fat uncle Zu.

"Hammer!" Monk Fahai trembled wildly with fat all over his body, pointed at the monks who had stopped, and scolded: "Who told you to stop? ”

"Uh......" Wukong, who was slapped in the face, was a little confused. Scratching his head and said, "Uncle Shi, they have already surrendered?" ”

"Surrender fart, did they say surrender?" Monk Fahai was furious, and he was about to fight again.

"We surrender, we surrender!" The Taoist priests who were beaten and squatted in place with their heads in their hands were still waiting for their companions to come to rescue them at first. But after waiting for a long time, I didn't see anyone coming, and in a panic, I called again and again, saying that I didn't dare anymore.

"Lao Tzu, oh no, the poor monk didn't hear it!" Monk Fahai waved his hand, shook his sleeves, and said in high spirits: "Hit ......"

A typing, dragging out a long tail note, with the unique emphasis of Henan Opera, sounds, full of charm and domineering.

There was a crackle, another beating.

When those Taoist priests fell to the ground with blue noses and swollen faces, humming and unable to get up again, Monk Fahai ordered the eighteen Arhats to stop.

Then he tidied up the tattered monk's robe on his body, and buttoned a broken hole in his chest again. After doing all this, Monk Fahai reached out and wiped the sweat from his bald head, coughed, and made a compassionate and solemn monk's appearance. Put your hands together and chant a Buddha name: "Amitabha, good, good!" ”

The hundreds of onlookers suddenly collapsed.

In the crowd, Lu Heng looked at the monk Fahai who had learned to change his face and shook his head and smiled bitterly.

I laughed and scolded in my heart, old naughty boy.

Beside her, Su Qianqian was amused by the monk and giggled, her pink fists clenched tightly, and her beautiful eyes were full of excitement.

And at this moment, Yan Yunwei, who had left earlier, took a samurai dressed in civilian clothes and wearing a hat through the surging crowd and squeezed to Lu Heng's side. The warrior raised the brim of his hat, revealing a pure and clean baby face, smiled and bowed to Lu Heng. After Lu Heng saw this person, his face was extremely exciting. Tilting his head to look at him, he lifted his foot and kicked the samurai's ass. The samurai smiled and quickly dodged.

The two were fighting here, but the officer of the southern camp more than ten meters away suddenly stared at the side face of the samurai with the hat.

"Wang Mingyi?" He commanded the southern camp, so he naturally met Wang Mingyi, who had camped in the southern camp more than 20 days ago.

Now after seeing this person, this sturdy man suddenly felt happy in his heart.

When I looked at the scholar again, my eyes were already full of admiration.

Lu Heng looked at Wang Mingyi, who was covered in dust, with a lot of emotion in his heart, and asked excitedly: "Why is it so fast?" ”。

"I arrived in Wuling last night, and later, when I heard the county order of Pang Ransheng talk about the matter in Zhengzhou, my subordinates felt that the matter was urgent, so they came over with the vanguard first. When I arrived thirty miles outside Zhengzhou, I just received a military report from your son! Wang Mingyi hurried all the way over without stopping. At this time, people are already sleepy. Seeing that Lu Heng handed over the water bladder, Wang Mingyi did not refuse, smiled gratefully and took the water bladder, and said with a pant.

When Lu Heng heard this, his heart was extremely comfortable.

looked at Wang Mingyi's dusty face, the ravines washed out by sweat. Lu Heng praised in his heart, the soldiers in Jiangnan are so caring.

Stretched out his hand and patted Wang Mingyi's shoulder, nodded with a smile: "It's good, if you don't come, this son will have to pull out a knife and cut people himself!" ”

Wang Mingyi smiled innocently, then raised his head and looked towards the high platform. After seeing the official sitting on the Taishi's chair, he snorted coldly: "Childe, it's the two of them, right?" ”

"These are the two culprits, and there are others!" Lu Heng nodded.

Wang Mingyi snorted, rolled up his sleeves, and said eagerly: "Son, rest again, watch me go up and kill them!" ”

Lu Heng laughed, stretched out his hand to grab Wang Mingyi, shook his head and said, "Wait, it's not our time to play!" ”

Wang Mingyi was puzzled, but Lu Heng smiled and said nothing.

"Well done, kill these ***s!"

Seeing that Monk Fahai led a group of monks, he was mighty. The onlookers immediately applauded, and for a while, the crowd was excited, as if there were signs of loss of control.

On the stage, Yuyang Zhenren, who was pale, was in a mess at this time.

was sweating for a while, and hurriedly cast his eyes for help to Qiu Qianren beside him.

Qiu Qianren snorted coldly, slowly stood up, and his eyes swept over the people around him like a knife.

At this time, the soldiers who rushed into the field also put on a posture. The spears and steel knives were drawn out and aimed at the people who were constantly attacking the officials.

Seeing that King Qiu Yan's face was not good, the official messenger took out the steel knife again. The onlookers, frightened, hurriedly bowed their heads. The situation in the field has also been temporarily controlled.

Seeing these obedient people bow their heads, they don't dare to make another attempt.

Qiu Qianren smiled proudly, turned his head, stared at the slightly changing Fahai monk under the stage, and pointed at the monk casually: "Come on, take down this demon monk who has bewitched the people to rebel and make trouble for this official!" ”

"Who dares to touch our uncle?" When a group of monks heard that this dog official was going to arrest Shi Shuzu, their eyes suddenly turned red, as if they were going to drive desperately.

"You are unforgivable in disturbing the laws of the country and inciting the people to rebel and rebel!" Qiu Qianren stared at this group of bold monks with a sinister gaze, and sneered: "Why don't you catch it?" ”

After Monk Fahai glanced around, his face was fearless, he raised his head and laughed, pointed to Qiu Qianren on the stage, and then pointed to the people around him, and said proudly: "Whether the poor monk is guilty or not, you are not qualified to comment on scum, and you have no right to judge!" ”

"Oh?" Qiu Qianren sneered, looked mockingly at the Fahai monk who was forced to calm down in his eyes, and sneered: "This official is the prefect of Zhengzhou, I don't know who else in this Zhengzhou can be more powerful than this official?" ”

As he spoke, Qiu Qianren raised his hand. Suddenly, more than thirty heavily armed soldiers rushed out, holding spears, and pressed towards the twenty monks in the middle.

"Humph!" Monk Fahai was not afraid, raised his hand, and suddenly pointed to the scholar in the crowd with a relaxed face and a warrior, and said proudly: "Your sesame mung bean big official, count it as a ball." It's not worth lifting his shoes! ”

"Lu Heng, is what the poor monk said right?" Monk Fahai turned his head, laughed, and shouted to the scholar in the crowd with a smile on his face.

Everyone's eyes were focused on him, and Lu Heng was helpless, so he had no choice but to walk out.

raised his fist and blocked his mouth, coughed, and said lightly: "Ahem, I think what you said makes a lot of sense!" ”