It was soon dark, the mountain gate of Hongfa Temple was wide open, the lights that could be turned on in the temple were on, and the two brothers of Zhushan and Zhuhai were seated opposite each other in the main hall to eat and drink. The wine is Moutai, and there are more than a dozen pots of dishes.

What Zhu Tong is most afraid of is a group of people, it is easy to mess up; Fortunately, after the three brothers drank a few glasses of wine, the surroundings of Hongfa Temple were still quiet.

"It's not a glorious act after all, I suppose it must be an acquaintance who came first; He's a lobbyist. Everyone is a fellow gangster, even if they are hooligans, they must also find an appropriate excuse. Otherwise, who still believes in the morality of the rivers and lakes they talk about all day long? Let's calculate, will the eighteen Arhats come? Jiang Xiaoyu seems to be familiar with the killer in the Western Regions, how many people can the whistle take? ”

Saying that, Zhu Tong hesitated in his heart, these people are not likely to come, but will definitely come. There are also those masters, according to the usual way, this conflict does not need to be considered, Zhumen has no chance of winning. It's too late to regret it, this period of Zhu Tong's energy is consumed in other aspects, and he didn't consider that his senior brother's release from prison will cause such a big storm.

"I knew earlier, we also invited a few friends from the rivers and lakes to help, at least we could help a person." Zhu Yun is not at ease, compared to the three brothers of Zhu Sect, Zhu Yun's courage is indeed the smallest.

"We don't need to ask for help, it's a friend who will come to help; It's just that Zhumen has always been low-key, and it seems that there are not many real friends. If we get through this hurdle with our own quantity, we will be respected in the future. Zhu Tong disagreed, it seemed that Lan Zhanjiang was also coming, if he came, Qin Keqiang would definitely follow......

More than nine o'clock, only the two brothers of Zhushan and Zhuhai are left in the main hall of Hongfa Temple, the river wind blows the leaves and flowers, and two yellow-clothed monks come in outside the temple, standing outside the hall; The one in front of him said: "The Golden Buddha is bored and speechless, Senior Brother came to visit the head of Zhumen, please report it." ”

Zhu Shan stood up with a red face and swayed his body: "Master of Boredom...... Oh, the master and the master are behind...... Speak later. Come, sit, sit down and have a few glasses of wine...... Zhu Hai, go and ask the master. ”

Zhu Hai also drank so much that his face was red and his ears were red, and he staggered to the corner of the hall.

"Go and ask the boss...... And Master, what are you doing there? "Zhu Shan pulled Zhu Hai;" The bored master is here, go to the back and ask the master, oh...... Fast! ”

Zhu Hai was sober up at this time, and turned out of the main hall to the backyard of Hongfa Temple.

"Master of Boredom, this ...... Oh is the master of speechlessness, long admiration, long admiration. You are all masters of Buddhism and masters...... Unlike us, those who don't know say that we are high monks. Actually, high ...... Tall Fart...... If it's not for a living, who will wear this robe? Boring master, you talk about the fake monk now...... How are there so many? I'm registered with the Buddhist Association, and I have a Dharma Certificate, and I'm often scolded as a liar...... Amitabha Amitabha, they all deserve to go to hell......"

Boredom smiled slightly, and in his capacity he would not talk nonsense with a drunkard, meditating side by side with Wuyan.

Half an hour has passed, Zhu Hai has not returned, and Zhu Shan's drunken words are bubbling at the corners of his mouth.

"Senior brother, that senior brother has been gone for a long time, I wish the head ......" The boredom finally couldn't help it, and Heshi spoke.

"Happy...... I'm glad. Are the two masters unhappy? Our master was wronged, and today it finally came out. At noon, Uncle Shi drank a lot of wine with Master, and ...... in the evening It's getting dark, Zhu Hai, this kid, it's good to drink if you can't drink enough. Maybe...... Two senior brothers, I'll go and have a look at the back. He...... Does the Master of Boredom know? Today's newspaper said that a man was drinking, 'plopped', fell into the river and drowned. It's so poor, he still has ...... However, drinking is really uncomfortable, if I drink another sip of wine in my life, I will be a turtle bastard, and I will be a monk in the next life. ”

The deaf and dumb monk couldn't bear to speak, and got up to check outside, but Zhu Shan hurriedly stopped him: "Master, please sit down and drink tea, and I'll come to find someone." The head said that the past two days have been unstable, and told us to be optimistic about the portal; Therefore, there are many traps in the current Hongbo Temple, and there are a lot of rat traps and fox traps; The master is not familiar with the terrain, and if something happens, it is really a great crime. ”

Zhu Shan said, the people had already walked out of the main hall, and the door of the hall was half closed.

Boredom knows that he is pretending to be crazy and stupid, and there is no drunkenness in what he said just now, and anyone can understand the mockery and ridicule in it. Helpless, the purpose of his coming is to test, Hongfa Temple is the territory of Zhumen, and people can only listen to what they say.

Another half an hour passed, and the lights of the city on the other side were still brilliant, but Zhushan was like Zhuhai, and there was no news when he entered the backyard of Hongfa Temple.

Bored to look at the watch was already more than ten o'clock, knowing that he was being played as a monkey, he stood up with a wry smile, and said to the incense case in the depths of the hall: "I wish the master, there is no malice in being bored." Amitabha, don't you give you the opportunity to meet? ”

The tall statue of Shakyamuni on the incense table was silent, the two thick candles were half-burned, no one paid attention to the words of the bored monk, only the jumping candles made a soft sound.

"I wish the master, the poor monk knows that he is presumptuous to come today; It's just that this matter is very important, not only the family teacher, Master Kongshan, wants to meet Senior Brother Zhu Huai, but also the Living Buddha Renjie Sazun of Kunma Langjia Monastery in Eagleeye Mountain in southern Tibet and Qusang Zhuomu of Xuegu Temple have rushed to Chongqing when they hear the news of the Seven Leaf Lotus; They could be found at any time. Master Empty Silence means that he wants to meet with Zhu Zhangmen and discuss how to receive friends from afar. The Living Buddha is the first master of tantric practice, and his temper is not very good, and if there is a misunderstanding in the language, I am afraid that everyone will be embarrassed. ”

After saying that he was bored, the hall was still silent, so he had to sigh lightly: "Since the head of Zhu refuses to meet, I am bored and can only say goodbye; I'll bother me tomorrow. ”

After saying that, he went with the wordless monk.

Hongfa Temple was once again shrouded in silence, and there was still only the rustle of the wind shuttling among the flowers and trees; An hour passed, and the red candles in the main hall burned to the end and were extinguished one after another, so that the thick darkness completely occupied this Pure Land of the Dharma Gate.

The bell at midnight came, and the Hongfa Temple was suddenly brightly lit, and the lights shot out from the main hall, side hall, and monk's room of the Hongfa Temple, and eight big red lanterns were hung around the temple gate; The mountain gate is silently opened, and the Zen chanting of Buddhist scriptures comes from the main hall, melodious and peaceful.

Such an abrupt light made the surroundings of Hongfa Temple panic, more than a dozen black-clothed people were quietly approaching, and two of them had already climbed the courtyard wall of the temple; The light made the sneak attack ridiculous, and they were afraid of being attacked by the people inside, so they crawled out of the range of the light and hid in the dark.

It turned out that Zhu Shan was talking nonsense in the whole city, and the four people who hid behind the tree didn't know what mechanism they had encountered, and they screamed and jumped out; The two people hiding under the stone lion were not easy, their hands were stabbed by something, and they immediately lost consciousness in their entire arms. Two others hid in the trees, bound hand and foot by noose, and stayed in the air; They were lucky, at least not to feel any real pain.

A few sharp and short whistles sounded, and the men in black covered each other's retreat, and counted them a little farther away, and for a while, they didn't even see the shadow of their opponents, and eight of their companions were already injured and forced to withdraw; The remaining seven people only had the courage to see the lights of Hongfa Temple in a daze, and the ambition just now flew out of the sky, leaving only deep fear.

At about one o'clock in the morning, the sound of Buddhist scriptures in the main hall stopped; The silence lasted only two minutes, and as the mountain gate was closed, the fierce gongs and drums characteristic of Sichuan opera rang out, followed by high-pitched shouts and twists and turns.

In the riverside pavilion thirty meters away from Hongfa Temple, Jiang Xiaoyu sat opposite each other with the big master whistle of the four pins, and the eyes of both of them looked in the direction of Hongfa Temple, and they couldn't figure out what tricks Zhumen was doing.

According to the plan, after fifteen disciples from the fourth rank of Honghuo and the fifth grade of Qingyang sneaked in and ambushed in the shadows, the whistle and Jiang Xiaoyu would knock on the mountain gate of Hongfa Temple generously, and of course, they would also go with Jin Weiqiu, which was dark under the lamp.

Now, Jin Weiqiu was frightened, huddled in the shade of the trees outside the pavilion and shivered; Divine Hook Wang Han watched in the shadows of the trees behind him. He never thought that the cultural relics appraisal in his eyes would have such a background!

After Jin Weiqiu knew Zhu Huai's true identity, he had already made up his mind to withdraw from this operation; Compared with the Qipin Zhumen, Qu Laoyi, who seemed to be very powerful before, fluttered as light as a feather in the wind. Under the light, he was born in the rivers and lakes, and he knew what it meant to offend Zhumen.

However, the appearance of Jiang Xiaoyu and the whistle made Jin Weiqiu's exit a fantasy; They want to take the golden cicada as a hostage and an excuse. Jin Weiqiu was already desperate when he saw the scar on Jiang Xiaoyu's face; Three years ago, this person's identity was an underworld killer, and three years later, he became a big man in the rivers and lakes, and he was still a decent master from a water family.

Jin Weiqiu knew that such a small gang under the light was used by the three big factions of the rivers and lakes, including the Yipin Golden Buddha, no matter what the result was, the most unlucky one in the end must be the black under the light.

"Xiaoyu, are you sure there are only five people in it?" The whistle has some doubts about the beginning of the judgment, and the current situation in Kobo Temple can be described as strange and gloomy. The whistle thought of Zhumen's reputation all along, and couldn't help but feel a cool breeze in the back of his head.

"Probably right?" Jiang Xiaoyu was also a little timid, he didn't expect Zhu Tong to choose such a remote place to settle down; Originally, Jiang Xiaoyu only wanted to use the relationship of the golden cicada to talk to Zhu Huai, but it was the master of the void illusion who suddenly arrived with the eighteen arhats to teach Zhu Men a lesson.

For this action, Jiang Xiaoyu disagreed from the bottom of his heart, first, he didn't want to face a top master like Suo Wenda Living Buddha, and second, he thought that the cards in his hand were enough to make Zhu Huai submit; Moreover, in the end, Zhumen is ranked among the seven grades of Jianghu Dao, and it must be a shocking event to cause human life, which may cause the division of Jianghu Dao; Jiang Xiaoyu is now wholeheartedly looking for the treasure of Jiangnan, and he doesn't want such a chaotic situation.

However, the power of the Golden Buddha is huge, and two living Buddhas with extraordinary bearing were invited from southern Tibet, making it clear that they wanted to take this opportunity to find back the field of Fuxian Temple. Jiang Xiaoyu needs to use the power of the Golden Buddha to maintain his current role as the executor of the treasure hunt, and he can only reluctantly cooperate. Anyway, there is a whistle coming forward, and the sky is falling, and he is not alone in carrying it.

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