Zheng Guobao said: If Miss Ren is really detained, it will be a big problem whether she has been "listening to the scriptures" for three years. You monks are too enthusiastic, maybe someone will line up to solve her old age and unmarried, and she can't sleep alone. He didn't pay attention to it, and only asked Zuo Lengchan: "Master Zuo, do you have any opinion on Master Fang Zheng's solution?" ”

Zuo Lengchan's three junior disciples are bad in the hands of Zheng Guobao, and it is said that the hatred between the two is greater than that of Fang Zheng and Lian Tianfeng. But Zuo Lengchan's face was calm, and he didn't take it seriously. only smiled and said: "Qin Cha, although Zuo received an envoy in Dongchang, he was only a martial artist after all. The knowledge is shallow, and it can't be compared with the Qincha, how dare you talk nonsense on this occasion? Master Fangzheng's proposal should be decided by the Qin Cha, and he can only obey the order. ”

Lian Tianfeng said: "I don't think this matter is appropriate." Miss Ren is a woman, can she live in Shaolin Temple? Spreading it out, it seems to be a bit of an obstacle to Miss Ren's reputation. ”

Fang Zheng listened to the secret scolding, this junior will have to be removed sooner or later. What does it mean to hinder Miss Ren's reputation, is Shaolin's reputation not as important as the reputation of a demon witch? But he knew that as long as he had a fight with Lian Tianfeng, Uncle Guo would be able to lead the topic to an inexplicable place, and he didn't know how long it would open, so he had to keep his mouth shut.

Ren Yingying only lifted the corner of the veil slightly, revealing the skin and rose-colored lips that deceived the frost and snow, and said softly: "Uncle Guo, the little woman will never complain because of Uncle Guo." This voice twisted and turned, like crying and complaining, and the iron and stone people were also heartwarming. Rao is Zuo Lengzen, who believes in Thai Western religion. The good men who have been fasted in the West are all pondering. If Ren Yingying is really held, how much money should be paid to buy her from the old bald donkey for one night.

Zheng Guobao said: "Master Fangzheng's idea. That's really good. Especially the elderly, they are indeed kind enough. If it were me, I would do as I said about the captives, and when the time came, I would starve and beat them, kill half of them, and kill the other half, and ensure that I would be obedient and obedient, and not dare to disobey in the slightest. Master, this method is very good. I'm in favor. ”

Fang Zheng thought that it would take a lot of effort to convince Zheng Guobao, but he didn't expect that it would be so simple and easy to make the other party nod? It seems that this gentleman is acting recklessly, and there is no one in his eyes, so he has to divide the target. After all, the Buddha is the first-class powerful man in Henan, and he has made a mutiny in the Eighth Battalion before, so he also has to weigh it, and the Buddha is my weight. Again. Ren Yingying's identity is embarrassing, the identity of the demon sect demon is there, even if she is the lower realm of the Moon Palace Chang'e, Zheng Guobao has to think about it. He can't do it for a woman. I lost my future and the trust of my heavenly family. The country is stained with the side of the Demon Sect, and it is either death or injury. It's not going to end well.

Seeing Uncle Guo on the road like this, Fang Zheng felt it. I should also show goodwill. After all, he regarded Uncle Guo as Shaolin's best friend, which was the policy he issued at the Shaolin Monk Conference. After the mutiny of the Eighth Battalion in Henan. The entire power structure of Henan will inevitably be reshuffled, and its biggest enemy in the future is still the Songshan faction, Zuo Lengchan, a fake foreign devil. It's better to simply let Uncle Guo wrap Ren Yingying for half a month, and then let himself and other monks relay after he gets tired of playing. In the future, if you deal with Zuo Lengchan, you still have to rely on Uncle Guo's help to support you.

Without waiting for him to speak, Zheng Guobao said again: "Master Fangzheng's idea is good, but there is one section, that is, you have to deal with the demon sect demons, so you can applaud." If you deal with ordinary people, this is a bit excessive, are you right? Miss Ren is from the Demon Sect, which is no problem, but the people she brings are all from the Demon Sect? There is not enough evidence for this. It was the Henan Mutiny, and the court didn't say that the rebels were all demons, and they had to be appeased and used, how could they be beaten to death with a stick to the people brought by Miss Ren? ”

Ren Yingying took off her veil at this time, in her phoenix eyes, her eyes flowed, and tears were almost about to flow out, looking like a pitiful little woman, anyone who saw it would feel pity. Not to mention the outstanding posture and snow-white skin, the years have left no traces on this woman, and they do not give people the feeling that the years have passed. In Zheng Guobao's opinion, the age of twenty-five or sixteen is the golden age of a woman, and with this appearance, he can't miss his eyes for a while. Rao is sisters of the Wang family coughed dryly in the back, but he just didn't hear it.

Ren Yingying said: "Uncle Guo, the little girl is wronged." "A wrongful mouth, tears burst out of the eyes, the crying pear blossoms brought rain, and the shoulders couldn't help convulsions." Uncle Guo, the little woman has only practiced martial arts for self-defense, but she has never joined the Demon Sect. Those people, who are also poor people, how did they become demons? Henan riots, we raised the banner, but we want to rebel and protect the country and defend the court. The little girl has never seen a battle with officers and soldiers, nor has she seized the state and destroyed the mansion, robbed the official warehouse, how did she become a demon sect? We only went to Shaolin Temple to borrow food because we had no food. How do you know that the evidence of breaking through Shaolin and colluding with the rebels was trapped in the temple by them, if you hadn't come, the little woman would have inevitably died. These monks are clearly trying to kill people and kill people, but Uncle Guo wants to be the master of others. As she spoke, she lifted the hem of her skirt, knelt on the ground, and looked at Zheng Guobao with her head raised again, as if her pet was begging her owner to caress her.

She is obviously a female devil who kills people without blinking, and at this time she pretends to be pitiful, just like a weak boudoir girl, the more she looks like this, the more it makes men feel protective. Zheng Guobao hurriedly stretched out his hand to help, "You get up first, and then talk about what you have to say." Kneel on the ground, what it looks like. "Even the sisters of the Wang family feel that Miss Ren seems to be pitiful, and those monks are really hateful.

Seeing that he had become the source of all evil, Fang Zheng hurriedly recited a Buddha horn, and secretly used the kung fu of a lion's roar to finally attract everyone's attention to the negotiation table again.

"Miss Ren is so good at the magic door, and the poor monk admires it very much. But this side door is not the right way after all. Qincha, my Shaolin Temple has always been loyal to the imperial court, for the Ming Dynasty, bloodshed and sacrificed. In the past, the Japanese invaded my Daming Haijiang, and it was also my Shaolin monks and soldiers who fought with them in blood, with heavy casualties, and this clear name cannot be slandered by demon girls. ”

Ren Yingying didn't even look at Fang Zheng, only looked at Zheng Guobao: "Uncle Guo, the little woman is in Jinshan Temple, there are no less than two hundred military bows alone, and there are more than a dozen Buddha cannons, are these things all from Shaolin looking for rebels?" If you want to talk about bloodshed and sacrifice, we volunteer to practice, and we have sacrificed a lot, and when it comes to war exploits, we also have a lot. But the Shaolin monks told us about beating and killing, and many strong men made great achievements in killing thieves, but as soon as they turned their heads, they were broken in the hands of the monks, and we were so miserable. ”

She cried miserably again, and the charm was a little stronger than that of Fang Cai. Fang Zheng gestured to Zuo Lengchan with his eyes, and told him that the twenty percent kickback was not taken for nothing. Zuo Lengchan coughed, "Qincha, you can't listen to this demon girl's words to determine right and wrong. In Jinshan Temple, there may be some ordnance, presumably it was taken by Shaolin monks and rebels, and it was not solved for a while. How can it be said that Shaolin colluded with the rebel army because of this. And this demon girl said that she was not from the Demon Sect, and this can't deceive us. Didn't her father do what she wanted? The daughter of Ren Xing is not a member of the Demon Sect, so she has to lie to the ghosts. ”

Zheng Guobao nodded, "What the left boss said also makes sense, I think this little lady surnamed Ren is indeed very suspicious." Her words can't be realized. It's better to take the troops to Jinshan Temple to take a walk, take a look, and when the time comes, the clear ones will clear themselves, and the turbid ones will be turbid, what do you think? As for Ren Xiaoniang, since she is suspected of being a demon sect, she naturally has to be handed over to Jinyiwei for investigation, and she can't set up a private court. ”

Fang Zheng naturally would not agree to Zheng Guobao's request to intercept the peace, if the other party went to Jinshan Temple to take a look and take a turn, these belongings would all be surnamed Zheng. He stopped: "Amitabha, please listen to me." This matter was born in Henan, and it is a matter of our rivers and lakes, and the poor monk thinks that it is better to hand it over to us Henan Wulin to deal with. Besides, Jinshan Temple is also my Shaolin monk's property, if the uncle of the country takes the army on a trip, it is inevitable that the Buddha property will suffer. ”

Before he finished speaking, Juniper, who was in charge of guarding over there, glared at him, "Grandma's!" Bald donkey! What kind of bird are you talking about? What does it mean that once we go away, we will suffer the loss of Buddha property? Could it be that in your eyes, Lao Tzu is a robber and a bandit? I don't think you're robbers and bandits. Such a delicate little lady, you have to be detained in the monk's temple, what kind of heart do you have? (To be continued!)

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