"It's really annoying, it's clear that I am the one who teaches the palm method, but the little monk has not yet started, and he has realized the essence of it, and he will not teach him if he knows it." Turning over and getting on the horse, the more Liao Wenjie thought about it, the more he felt that his thoughts were incomprehensible, and he was only one step away from being hateful.

boasting of one-in-a-million qualifications, it is impossible to bump into a monk casually and be more powerful than him, so there is only one truth......

If the divine palm is a Buddhist exercise, it has a high degree of compatibility with the little monk, and he is a serious Taoist priest, congenitally insufficient, unable to understand the profound palm power, and can only rely on the blood color of the mind to urge the palm method.

Thinking about it this way, Liao Wenjie is much more comfortable.

There is also the example of Yan Chixia, which can also be used as evidence.

As we all know, Yan Chixia has a Diamond Sutra in her hand, which was copied by a Buddhist master, and it contains boundless Buddhism.

This kind of heavy treasure was placed in Yan Chixia's hands, and she only realized a mantra of 'Prajnaparamita', which was used to resist the invasion of demons, demons, and evil thoughts. In addition, he held the Vajra Sutra to defend against the enemy, and relied on magic weapons to automatically counterattack, releasing chains to entangle the monster.

When facing the old demon of Montenegro, he used the Diamond Sutra as a one-time prop, blasted on the spot, and destroyed the incarnation of the suspected old demon of Montenegro before his death.

It can be seen that there are indeed not many advantages of cross-border learning.

Thinking about it, Liao Wenjie believed it, as for Yan Chixia's explanation that she once said that she didn't understand Sanskrit, it was a good-face statement when she heard it.

If you really can't understand Sanskrit, where does that Prajnaparamita come from?

……

Prison.

Liao Wenjie wore a black robe to cover his whole body, a hood to cover his head, and a black mountain mask on his face, revealing only a pair of eyes.

The head of the jailer nodded and bowed to accompany him, and his words were quite polite, as if Liao Wenjie was his uncle.

The fact is really true, rich is an uncle, Liao Wenjie smashed down the silver, and the head of the jailer has an uncle.

Originally, with the meaning of the head of the jailer, Liao Wenjie had such a generous hand and a mysterious appearance, he must be a notorious flower thief on the rivers and lakes. Winning him will not only earn a bounty, but also find out the stolen money, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

But when Liao Wenjie swept with a sword, the eight jailers broke their belts together, and the jailer's mind changed.

The rivers and lakes are sinister, people's hearts are unpredictable, boys must protect themselves when they go out, and it is very reasonable and reasonable to wear a mask.

"My lord, this important criminal's name is Zhou Yabing, he committed adultery and plunder, he is a bandit on the list, and in order to catch him, many of our brothers died."

Seeing Liao Wenjie stop in front of a cell, the head of the jailer was very discerning, and said, "The old man over there is named ...... Be called...... Hey, what's his name, I've forgotten who he is for so long. ”

"Alright, no more nonsense."

Liao Wenjie looked at Ning Caichen, who was lying on the dry grass and sleeping with a big head, and secretly said that this product is really hard to find, and the four towns touched it all the way, and it took a lot of silver to see people.

"My lord, we are in a serious prison, and I am also a cool official who is upright, don't look at me as a humble official, but I am full of enthusiasm and never forget to enforce the law impartially!"

"Want to add money?"

"That's right...... No, I'm notoriously selfless, and I can't deliberately let go of a key criminal just to make money! ”

"Then don't add money!"

"What's more, you don't know, my lord, it's not that I love money, but in fact, there are suffering."

The head of the jailer talked nonsense for a long time, and then continued slowly: "When Zhou Yabing was arrested, I killed more than 20 good brothers, the county master is not a human being, and he was greedy for the brothers' money, more than 20 mothers-in-law, bah, more than 20 children waiting to be fed are waiting for me to feed, so ......"

"No, I see that Zhou Yabing is a scholarly and angry, not like he has martial arts, he can kill more than 20 of your brothers?"

"Yes, the rivers and lakes are dangerous, the more harmless the scholar is, the more murderous he is, they are all disguised, and if you believe it, you will be fooled."

"If it makes sense, I'll believe you once."

Liao Wenjie turned around and walked towards the outside of the cell, and walked out of the gate directly under the puzzled gaze of the jailer.

"My lord, please stay, you won't buy people?"

"When did I say I was going to buy someone?"

“……”

The head of the jailer looked confused, and after thinking about it carefully, Liao Wenjie didn't seem to have said it, he just threw a handful of money, and then walked in and looked around.

This man is sick in the head!

……

In the prison, Ning Caichen woke up in a faint breath, wiped his greasy beard, and then raised his hand to rub his neck, wiping off a large piece of black mud.

In the past, he definitely couldn't stand the dirty and smelly, and he had experienced social beatings, so he saw it completely. Thanks to God's love, I didn't take a bath for a few months, and there were no insects on my body.

"Zhou Yabing, are you awake?" The old man of the cellmate said.

"Uncle, I've been talking for a few months, my name is not Zhou Yabing, I was wronged."

Ning Caichen patiently explained, I don't know if it's five months or six months, the old man has always called him Zhou Yabing, and it's useless to let him say it.

As expected, this old man should have Alzheimer's!

"That's right, from now on, you won't be called Zhou Yabing."

The old man smiled: "Someone just came to see you, according to my past experience, there must be a child of an official eunuch who has committed something and wants to use you as a substitute for the dead." ”

"Oh, no!"

"How could it not, look at that ......"

The old man pointed to the prison window, Ning Caichen stiffened his head and saw a black crow standing at the window.

"Goo-toot!"

The crow's eyes were scarlet, filled with an ominous smell of blood, Ning Caichen shuddered, and saw the picture of his head being pecked by a group of crows after his head hit the ground.

"I ...... I don't want to die, how can I die here......"

Ning Caichen leaned against the wall with blank eyes, Lanruo Temple, the underworld, the tree demon grandmother, and the old demon of Montenegro, all of them broke through the wind and waves, but they died in a prison.

"If God really opens his eyes, it is better to exchange my life for Brother Cui, his life is much more meaningful than my life."

"Hey, hey, hey————"

Hearing Ning Caichen's whisper, the old man grinned.

He has lived most of his life, and he has experienced fame and fortune, human suffering, and other tricks in life, and he thinks that he has seen a lot of things, especially in the aspect of good and evil in human nature, he has seen too much.

Only Ning Caichen, Mu Ne's stupid life is an outlier, the old man is difficult to understand, in this world of eating people and not spitting out bones, how did Ning Caichen survive until now......

You can't always have a noble person to help you every time, right?

After thinking about it, the old man found that it was true, because Ning Caichen cherished it too much and belonged to the endangered category, so he moved his compassion and was ready to help him escape from prison.

"Strange, this kid is really blessed!"

……

On the other side, Liao Wenjie found an inn to live nearby, waiting for Ning Caichen to get out of prison.

In Lanruo Temple before, because of him, Ning Caichen did not enjoy the gentleness of the female ghost, and if he intervened again this time, he might not even have a marriage.

The female ghost that time, Liao Wenjie didn't feel sorry, people and ghosts have different paths, he didn't do anything wrong, but the marriage was ......

Look at people!

Ning Caichen's character is too good, Liao Wenjie really doesn't want to ruin his marriage.

He crossed his knees on the bed and began to cultivate his telekinesis, letting the crow look at Ning Caichen in case something happened.

It was night, a wisp of ghostly energy floated into the house, he slowly opened his eyes, and secretly scolded this world-breaking way, it is so difficult for people to live well.

The ghost smell came from the alley of the deep courtyard, Liao Wenjie picked up the window, the blue light flashed in his eyes, he turned over and jumped from the second floor, a few dodges, and jumped into a house.

The courtyard is quite large, and it is a rich family.

At this moment, a suppressed exclamation sounded, and three figures stumbled towards the courtyard.

"It's over, it's over, I thought it was a beautiful flower, but it turned out to be a demon in human skin!"

"Young master, young grandma fainted."

"Then you still don't carry her on your back, I have soft hands and weak feet, do you expect me to carry her?"

"But...... The young grandmother is too heavy, and I can't carry it. ”

"It's really useless, if I don't dare to speak out loud now, I will definitely scold you to death."

“……”

The three are the owner of the house, Wang Shunsheng, his wife Chen, and the servants of the family.

Wang Shunsheng is a scholar, ambitious and talented, and does not seek progress, he has studied for many years, and his fame is like a floating cloud, and he can't touch the slightest edge. That is, the ancestor was an official and left some family wealth and connections, otherwise he would have starved to death on the side of the road.

Of course, it is also possible that there has been no shortage of food and clothing since childhood, and only then has he developed a character that is not self-motivated and has to get by all day long.

Wang Shunsheng married a wife, Chen, and had no children for many years.

Last night, he accompanied his fox friends to eat and drink, went home in the back alley, and met a concubine who escaped from a rich family.

In response to that sentence, what to do, do nothing, do the first place in color.

Seeing that he was young and beautiful, Wang Shunsheng became lustful, disguised himself as an enthusiastic passerby, and brought a woman named 'You Feng' home.

Because he was not familiar, You Feng kicked him out of the house before dawn, a good thing, and he was yellow before he even started.

Wang Shunsheng regretted it at the time, and secretly scolded himself for not being able to recite poetry, otherwise he would definitely take You Feng down. Now that I see the true face of the female ghost, I am glad that I can't recite poetry, otherwise I might have been lying on something last night.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, so he and his servants set up their wives and walked quickly across the courtyard, lest if they took a slow step, they would be caught up by the female ghost behind them.

Sou!

The black shadow flashed, and Liao Wenjie flashed in front of the three of them, and said politely: "This gentleman, I see that you are covered with dark clouds, it must be ......"

didn't say any more, because Wang Shunsheng and the servants were too frightened, they passed out directly, and together with the Chen family who had fainted before, one more could be put on a table of mahjong.

"I guess I'm too sleepy!"

Liao Wenjie said the second half of the sentence speechlessly, without disturbing the sweet dreams of the three people, and walked directly towards the house where the female ghost was.

The ghost smell is average, not a powerful old ghost, if he guesses correctly, it must be another bridge of greedy scholars.

"Why is it always a scholar, isn't it good to practice martial arts, there is enough yang energy, a top two...... It can't be a face, right? ”

Boom!

Raised his foot and kicked open the door, just in time to see the female ghost put the skin on her face.

"Demon, don't ...... quickly"

Liao Wenjie pointed at the sword and shouted, his fingertips stunned in the air: "Hey, Xiaoqian!?" ”