Jiao Zuoren, who figured it out here, finally understood the future development path, that is, to be Lin Yao's licking dog, so that Brother Qiao could have no way to deal with him.

The idea is great, but it seems that it will be a little difficult to implement, Jiao Zuoren glanced at Lin Yao who was looking out the window with a smile.

Lin Yao also turned his head and glanced at him, "Your name is Jiao Zuoren, right?" ”

Although there is indifference in tone and expression, Jiao Zuo people will always overlap the figures of Lin Yao and someone, and there is no feeling of being unfamiliar or being rejected thousands of miles away.

"Yes, yes, what, sister, you have something to tell me in the future, what can be done must be done, what can't be done... Do it by all means! The key is that you are so good-looking, sister, I guess you don't need my help, and everyone else is rushing to help" Jiao Zuoren saw that he had an opportunity, and immediately took a sycophant.

Lin Yao stroked her hair and sneered, "You, you are really similar to him."

This inexplicable and wonderful sentence made Jiao Zuoren confused, could it be that Brother Qiao, who is so good-looking, has other men? I'll go?

Jiao Zuoren looked at the back of Brother Qiao driving with a sympathetic gaze, and seemed to see a little breath of life on Brother Qiao's head...

"Ahem, it's almost done, it's been almost a day, it's almost time to arrive" Brother Qiao coughed, because the rearview mirror had been broken by someone, Brother Qiao, who didn't dare to look behind, had to prick up his ears to listen to the chat between the two.

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Xi'an, known as Chang'an, was once the ancient capital of the Ten Dynasties and was a treasure of feng shui favored by the emperor.

When they got off the highway, someone waited outside the highway intersection and changed cars for everyone, and of course, it was inevitable that someone was ridiculed by Lin Yao for "fighting friendship". Brother Qiao had no choice but to be embarrassed and perfunctory, driving the newly changed silver Hummer slowly around Xi'an City.

"No, it's in Xi'an, and then what?" Jiao Zuoren saw that he had already arrived at his destination but had been wandering, so he immediately quit, but he was embarrassed to say what he really thought.

Brother Qiao was holding back the fire because of Beilin Yao's ridicule, and when he heard Jiao Zuoren talking nonsense, his eyes immediately glared, "Don't make noise, wait"

Jiao Zuoren was frightened back when he glanced at Brother Qiao's eyes, and the frost-beaten eggplant sat there honestly and didn't dare to squeak.

"What are you arguing about? What's wrong with people asking where to go? Lin Yao couldn't help but smile when she saw Jiao Zuoren's expression as if she had been wronged, but she still looked at Brother Qiao with a straight face.

Brother Qiao was immediately speechless when he was reproached by Lin Yao, so he had to drive the car without saying a word.

Jiao Zuoren, who was originally autistic, immediately became energetic, it turned out that I also had a day to clean up Brother Qiao, and I was very energetic.

With the sound of the city's noisy car horns, Brother Qiao finally stopped the car.

A temple with red walls and melodious bells appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Guangren Temple, taking the meaning of Guangbu benevolence, is the only Tibetan Buddhist temple in Shaanxi and the only Tara dojo in Han China" Qin Longzu looked at the red wall bricks and tiles in front of him, with an incomprehensible sadness in his eyes.

"Although I didn't understand, I think it's quite powerful," Jiao Zuoren scratched his hair and looked at the simple and solemn Buddhist temple in front of him.

Jiao Zuoren himself does not believe in the so-called gods and Buddhas, so he is not very interested in these so-called churches and Buddhist temples, but when he followed Brother Qiao to the temple, he couldn't help but be a little puzzled when he looked at the old people who worshiped the Buddha sincerely with the support of their children.

"Why, knowing that it doesn't exist, there are always people who want to chase it?"

Probably because he was in the temple or for some other reason, Brother Qiao rarely didn't hold a cigarette, "Aren't people like this, if you don't have something difficult to reach, you will never exert yourself" After speaking, he looked back at Lin Yao who was expressionless.

Jiao Zuoren took a deep breath and calmed down his unexplained depression, "What the hell are you doing here, Brother Qiao?"

Brother Qiao didn't speak, and continued to walk in the temple, the golden statue of the Bodhisattva with his hands folded on the main hall was obviously just a sculpture, but it still made Jiaozuo people feel a soul-shaking worship.

"Bang Bang"

Jiao Zuoren stared at the Buddha statue, and as soon as he came back to his senses, he saw the metal ball flying out of Brother Qiao's hand hit a certain circular bulge of the lotus flower sitting on the Guanyin statue.

Then a grinding sound similar to a spring was remembered in the main hall.

"Brother Qiao, with such a big movement, aren't you afraid of others?" Jiao Zuoren heard the sound that resounded through the hall, and cautiously looked at the surroundings that had long been empty.

"When we arrived in the main hall, ordinary people had already been cleared out, and they were much more disciplined than us" Brother Qiao had already taken out a cigarette and lit it at some point.

"Hehe, Qiao Sanba, come to me so blatantly, I will really let you go when I go back?" A voice more helpless than angry came from outside the main hall.

Jiao Zuoren turned around and saw a gray-robed monk standing quietly outside the door, he touched his shiny head, and looked at Brother Qiao smiling helplessly.

"Why are you like Jiang Guang's old thing, and you really think you are a monk?" Brother Qiao directly threw the remaining half of the cigarette over. The gray-robed monk waved his sleeves, and the cigarette butt fell to the ground, which was already extinguished.

The gray-robed monk bowed his head and muttered a deep sigh of Amitayus Buddha, and when he raised his head again, his eyes pierced straight at everyone with a dazzling golden light.

Brother Qiao stepped in front of everyone, and the golden light of his right arm flashed directly covering his eyes. "Old thing! You're almost there."

"If you are still like this, I will naturally not let you go again," the monk took a step back again silently.

"Okay, okay, I'm wrong, can't I, hurry up and find a place for us to rest for a while" Brother Qiao saw that he didn't seem to be joking, and immediately sat on the ground and splashed.

The gray-robed monk smiled lightly, "Wouldn't it be nice to be like this earlier, Qin Longzu, I haven't seen you for a long time, and... Lin Yao"

Qin Longzu immediately smiled and nodded when he saw him greeting him, while Lin Yao pretended not to see it.

When the gray-robed monk glanced at Jiao Zuoren, the golden light in his eyes flashed out again, making Jiao Zuoren, who was secretly staring at him, directly faint with a blank brain.

Brother Qiao also seemed to have expected such a situation a long time ago, and when Jiao Zuoren was about to fall down due to syncope, he turned around and scooped him up.

"Yes, what do you think?"

"You think it's good, so do I still need to evaluate?"

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By the time Jiaozuo woke up, it was already dark. I don't know who threw him on the bed, rubbed his still swollen head, Jiao Zuoren was very angry. Ya, I lied to me that I was going to meet someone, and then I did a car for a few days without saying anything, and I came up and asked people to take pictures of me.

"Awake?"

The door was pushed open, Brother Qiao walked in front with a cigarette in his mouth, the gray-robed monk on the right who "slapped the flowers" for himself, and Lin Yao on the left, who didn't see Qin Longzu's figure.

As soon as he saw the gray-robed monk approaching, Jiao Zuoren, who was sitting on the bed, immediately moved back, "You... Don't come here, don't think you're good at shooting flowers."

Brother Qiao and the monk were stunned by Jiao Zuoren's words, and Lin Yao had already reacted and laughed.

"You, can you not embarrass Lao Tzu, shoot flowers, your whole family shoots flowers" Brother Qiao was slapped on his head by Jiao Zuoren's stupid palm, "I also shoot flowers, come on, come on, you let me shoot two more times"

"Okay, okay, Qiao Sanba, don't shoot" The gray-robed monk finally held back his laughter and recited a Dharma number.

"This old monk's name is Su Min, the leader of the garrison branch, the gardenia coat of arms, the ability is his eyes, he calls himself golden pupils, a kind of spiritual shock" Brother Qiao reached out and was about to touch Su Min's bald head, but he was dispelled by his golden eyes.

"According to what Lin Yao said, the next target of the slaughterer will be you, so I definitely want to come over and see, once an old thing like you dies, can I still follow behind my ass to collect some good things"

Su Min looked at Brother Qiao, who was smoking a cigarette and said this casually, and couldn't help but smile and shook his head, "This is me, he won't come back, besides, this is Huaxia, he doesn't dare to make too much trouble."

"Aren't you afraid that you will die, if you die, I will have to burn paper for you, it will cost you a lot of money" Brother Qiao threw away the cigarette butt and dragged down Jiao Zuoren who was sitting on the bed, "It's okay, forget it if you don't need it, I'll go"

Obviously, Jiao Zuoren, who had just woken up, hadn't had time to digest the introduction to Su Min just now, and was about to leave now, and Jiao Zuoren was stunned for a while.

"Hey, boy!"

A silver light flashed, Brother Qiao raised his right hand and grabbed something in his hand, clenched his fist and waved, without looking back...