Everyone was shocked, looked around, but couldn't see people, suddenly a burst of clothes fluttered, an old monk with a crane and a childish face descended from the sky, folded his hands, and recited a sentence of Buddha Mito.

If ordinary people jumped out and shouted that Dai Yi would have been beaten to death with a stick, but this old monk had a background at a glance, even if it was the superintendent Dai of the Qin Mi Division stationed in Suzhou, he didn't dare to wait for casual disdain, so he suppressed his anger and asked politely: "What did the government handle the case, what did you, a monk, do?" Don't think that our family from Shaolin Temple will give you face. Our family can raid all your fields and houses in Songshan with one message! ”

Dai Yifeng raised a few scum in the rivers and lakes, and he felt that he was half a person in the rivers and lakes, in his mind, the powerful old monks were all from the Shaolin Temple, who knew that the old monk didn't eat that set at all, and still folded his hands and said: "Old man, no matter what the government is for you, if not, the government will leave two female donors, if not, you will be called good-looking!" ”

It seems that the old monk of Si Swenwen spoke so unexpectedly, and threatened the government with his mouth, Dai Yi was angry at this time, and said that you old bald donkey is shameless, and immediately waved his hand: "Take it!" ”

The masters of the Chin Mi Division did not dare to deal with the eldest princess with all their might, but they still had to deal with this old monk of unknown origin, and a group of people wielded their weapons and showed their powers, and pounced on them, who knew that the old monk's movements were as unpredictable as ghosts, looking at his body without moving his weapons, but it was an empty one, and more than a dozen people fought for a long time, and they couldn't even touch the old monk's hair.

Dai Yi was anxious, thinking that no matter how powerful you are, you will take the prisoner away first, and then bombard you with a firecracker, it is not too late, he waved his hand fiercely, and the masters all retreated, and the officers and soldiers of Suzhou Mansion brushed the firearm together, and aimed at the old monk to pull the trigger.

said that it was too late, when it was fast, the old monk roared angrily, and everyone present felt the pain of tearing the eardrums, and the wind blew so that the eyes could not be opened, and the flying sand and stones hit the face, and the pain was painful, and people with a little martial arts experience knew that this was the authentic Western Regions magic - the lion's roar is said to have been lost to the white years, and I didn't expect to see the peerless magic in this Jiangnan fireworks field today, which can be regarded as their creation.

As soon as the old monk finished roaring, sixteen monks descended from the sky, these sixteen big men were all dressed in maroon monk's robes, showing their muscular right arms, holding strange-shaped weapons in their hands, sixteen people were like an iron wall blocking the retreat of the officers and soldiers, and the air was filled with an eerie murderous atmosphere, the people had long been frightened and closed their doors, and the officers and soldiers were trembling and could not hold the weapons.

An old Jianghu beside Dai Yi whispered: "Father-in-law Dai's idea is to tie his hands, we bring too few people, I'm afraid that they will all be left here, and we can't take people away, so it's better to ......."

Dai Yi understood what he meant, staying in Qingshan, not afraid of no firewood to burn Suzhou Mansion, but in the hinterland of the Ming Dynasty, no matter how powerful these demon monks of unknown origin were, they could only be strong for a while, and it was not too late for him to mobilize an army to take revenge, as for Zeng Cheng and Peng Jingwei, the two prisoners, they could only be handed over to each other for the time being.

Dai Gonggong pretended to be calm and hugged his fist and learned the appearance of the people in the rivers and lakes and said: "Old monk, we will have a period after the green mountains do not change, and the green water will flow for a long time." After speaking, he turned around and left with all the officers and soldiers, the old monk nodded slightly, and the sixteen warrior monks dodged a way and let the officers and soldiers withdraw, leaving Peng Jingwei and Zeng Cheng standing on the spot.

Peng Jingwei shouted loudly: "Quickly untie it for us." The old monk ignored it, beckoned the warrior monks to take them away, and the sixteen warrior monks were expressionless, allowing Peng Jingwei to kick and scold unmoved, as if they couldn't understand Chinese at all.

Walked not far, actually came to the gate of the East Garden where the two of them had just arrived, opened silently, a group of people swaggered in, there was really a hole inside, the landscape was beautiful, the building was exquisite, it was the leader in the Suzhou garden, the gatehouse on both sides of the gate hid dozens of men wearing armor and holding bows and crossbows, looking at the color of the clothes, it was definitely not the people of the imperial court, this is strange, the Ming Dynasty could not help swords and bows, but armor and strong crossbows are contraband, these people actually dare to hold a large number of contraband, it seems that they are not ordinary people.

Walking further inside, I feel even more strange, the people who come and go are not from the Central Plains, dressed as wearing a leather hat and a leather robe with one arm exposed, and pointed felt boots at the feet, even the well-informed Peng Jingwei doesn't know who the people are, and when they see the old monk coming, they all salute humbly, and say "Tashi Delek" in their mouths. The old monk also returned the gift kindly.

Walking further inside, the layman's subordinate was gone, and the monk who was replaced by a crimson monk's robe, his exposed arms were very thick, and the weapons were hidden under the wide monk's robe, and the guards were quite strict, and when he came to a small building, the old monk stopped his steps, respectfully said a few words inside, and then said to the second daughter: "The living Buddha wants to summon you, and after you enter, you must not make a noise, everything is according to the instructions of the people inside, understand?" ”

Peng Jingwei and Zeng Cheng were already stunned by these inexplicable and wonderful people, and thought to themselves, is it the so-called Living Buddha who ordered us to rescue us? So what is the purpose of this living Buddha? For a while, their minds were confused, and they couldn't think of a clue, so they had to let the monks untie the ropes on their bodies, and what kind of incense they took for a while before putting them into the small building.

The old monk before was obviously not high enough to be qualified to go in at all, but there were words coming out of it, it seemed that the old monk was asked to go in together, and the monks paid attention to abstaining from greed, anger, joy, and anger, this old monk seemed to have been a monk for many years, but at this moment, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, excited tears, Peng Jingwei and Zeng Cheng saw it, and couldn't help but secretly marvel at the magic of this living Buddha.

After entering, the room was dim, and there were vaguely painted King Kong statues on the walls on both sides, all of which were terrifying, and eighteen red-clothed monks with strange monk hats sat on both sides, chanting words in their mouths, the atmosphere was terrifying and depressing, Peng Jingwei was so frightened that she grabbed Zeng Cheng's clothes, her teeth trembled, and she couldn't speak, Zeng Cheng was also very frightened, her legs trembled, and she stood in place and didn't dare to move forward.

Ten paces ahead, there was a gold-wire curtain, and a kind voice came from behind the curtain: "Come near." The two women walked forward with courage, the curtain slowly rolled open, revealing the true face of the person behind Lushan, it turned out to be an old monk of seventy or eighty years old, dressed like the little monks outside, all of them were robes with their right arms exposed, but the bearing and cultivation were very different, the old monk did not speak, just swept his eyes, Peng Jingwei and Zeng Cheng felt like a spring breeze, warm all over, as if standing on the seaside in the summer in the spring garden, comfortable and nervous, and the nervous mood relaxed at once.

In the end, the two of them secretly admired the old monk in their hearts, as if they had probed their hearts, and smiled slightly: "The living Buddha has a fate with you, so I specially recruited you to serve the living Buddha." ”

Peng Jingwei was clever, it turned out to be a flower monk pretending to be a ghost, she was about to scold the old monk with a fork of her waist, stretched out a finger and shook it with a smile: "The living Buddha is not an old man, you will know when you see it." Then he turned to the back and said, "Your Majesty." ”

There was a rumbling sound, four monks with peacock feather fans opened the way, and then there were eight red-clothed monks, carrying gold-inlaid chariots, and a small doll sat on the brocade mat, but the age was only five or six years old, and the head was also shaved and shiny, sitting without sitting like lying down, like lying down, like crooked on the chariot, with their legs outside, flickering with sugar in their mouths, and the people were full of rattles, big Ah Fu and other toys.

Zeng Cheng couldn't help but tremble when he saw the child, stretched out his hands and shouted in a trembling voice: "My son~~" It turned out that the so-called His Majesty the King was Liu Qian, who had been missing for many days.

Zeng Cheng just wanted to pounce over, and four warrior monks rushed up on both sides to block the way, this time Liu Qianyu quit and threw the sugar man away, wow, wow, crying, the old monk hurriedly scolded a warrior monk to get out of the way, Zeng Cheng hugged the lost son, mother and son hugged their heads and cried, Peng Jingwei on the side looked stupid, this is too outrageous, the good little nephew became a monk, or what kind of Dharma king, this brain is going to explode, what the hell is going on.

After crying for a while, Zeng Cheng stopped his sad voice, touched his son's little bald head and asked, "Why did you shave my son's head and we don't leave home!" We are not uncommon, and when we are the Dharma King, let us go! ”

Peng Jingwei also came to her senses and hurriedly came over to help: "Yes! We are not uncommon, what kind of Dharma King of yours, we were originally the Marquis of Temasek, King Daming, do you bad monks know who this child's father is? Speaking out and scaring you to death, his father is Liu Ziguang, the famous Zhenguo Gong in the sea, do you still want to move his son? ”

The old monk shook his head and sighed: "His Majesty is not anyone's son, he just borrowed his body, in fact, it is the reincarnation of our old Dharma King of Tubo, our group has been looking for the reincarnation of the spirit boy in Jiangnan for two years, and it was not until recently that I found it, which is also creation." ”

Peng Jingwei said: "Don't talk about those useless spirit children, don't spirit children, we don't believe that my family is not the person you want, now we are going back, whoever dares to stop me will be good-looking!" ”

The old monk sighed again and said, "Female Bodhisattva, do you think you can still walk now?" ”

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It won't be harmonious, it's a little scared, anyway, it's almost over, and harmony is harmonious