The blind man didn't think so, he didn't eat much, brought a plate of fried peanuts and drank it with white wine, and didn't use chopsticks, but directly pinched it with two dirty fingers and stuffed it into his mouth, and kept chirping his mouth.

By the time everyone finished eating, more than 20 empty plates had been piled up in front of the amorous person, and they were like a mountain. Not only us, but even the people who ate around us and the disciples who served in the restaurant were amazed and gathered to pay their respects.

Someone looked at it and stuck out his tongue and asked the master, aren't you a disciple of Buddhism? How to touch meat? The amorous face is not red and the heart is not beating, and while eating, he said where do you understand, this is called wine and meat through the intestines, and the Buddha left in his heart.

In front of everyone's eyes, I saw the stammering little monk patting his stomach, and finally stopped, muttering as if he was still unfinished: "Alas...... Eat a half...... Half full, count...... Forget it......"

Suddenly, several people next to him coaxed, saying don't mind, eat, eat hard, only when you are full!

Affectionately blinked with obscene little eyes.

"That'...... That's not going to work, I'm afraid...... I'm afraid to prop myself up...... Hold ...... up."

After dinner, we went back to the meditation room to rest for a while, and a disciple of Taishan came to inform us that the group of heroes in the Gathering Immortal Valley had begun, and invited all the lay people to go.

When I came to Juxian Valley, I saw that a huge ring had been set up in the valley. Square, about ten meters long and wide, with a red carpet on it, more than seven feet above the ground.

At this moment, the ring has been surrounded by a crowd of heroes, three layers inside and three layers outside, crowded with people, and the atmosphere is warm.

Bai Quchi, who was dressed in a white shirt, stood on the ring, and when he saw that everyone was almost here, he closed the paper fan in his hand and hugged his fist.

"Fellow Daoists, you must have heard of the rules of this group of eloquents, but I still have to introduce them here......"

Bai Quchi said that the purpose of the discussion is to judge grievances and grievances, summon heroes from all over the world, and fight in both civil and military battles. But as the saying goes, "there is no first martial arts and no second", if you really want to start moving, I hope to stop by the point, and you can't kill it.

He also made it clear that the martial arts battles discussed by the group were all bare-handed, and weapons and hidden weapons could not be used, but there was no limit to the number of people.

If there are really any casualties, it has nothing to do with their Taishan Summit, if you say it clearly, please testify.

In addition, what happened in the ring must not be passed on, and all grievances and grievances will be settled and must not be mentioned again in the future. After a few words, Bai Quchi jumped out of the ring and supervised on the side.

Among the heroes who participated in the Taishan Summit, there were not a few who carried weapons. There was a detailed inventory before entering the venue, and all weapons were taken away along with mobile phones, presumably to avoid deaths and injuries.

As soon as Bai Quchi got off the field, he heard a "whoosh", and a figure jumped into the ring.

This man is an old man in his fifties, with a sturdy body, wearing a set of earthy yellow cardigan Tai Chi clothes, stepping on mille-feuille shoes, bald head without a hat, and a black beard under his chin. He has a dark complexion, deep nasolabial folds, and a somewhat vicious appearance.

Standing in the ring, the old man hugged his fists in all directions and said in his mouth.

"The heroes are polite, my surname is Hou Mingjian, thanks to the Jianghu brothers, I was given a nickname called 'Black Face Luo', which is the master of the Buddhist hall in southern Henan. I have the honor to go to the ring today, just to seek justice from the Wafer Gang......"

This person's Mandarin is not very standard, with a strong Henan accent, and a pair of eyes are also dripping.

After the old man who claimed to be Hou Jian finished speaking, there was a lot of discussion in the audience, and some people knew him, so they coaxed: "Heimian Luo, if you have any grievances, everyone will call the shots for you!" ”

Seeing that someone was picking up stubble, Hou Jian continued to speak.

"Duxian gang these guys are in the fish and meat village all day long, doing some unseemly things, it is simply dishonoring the name of cultivation, they have injured many of my apprentices for no reason, and there are still two of them lying in the hospital, today I want to avenge the disciples......"

Before he finished speaking, a sturdy figure jumped into the ring.

I saw that this person was a big man in the prime of life, nearly 1.8 meters tall, with a bald head, revealing a blue-black scalp, wearing a set of short clothes and cloth shoes.

This big man has a thick face, but his mouth is powerful, and he scolds when he opens his mouth.

"The black monkey is an old letter ball, isn't it a shame?! Why did I hurt my disciple? Is that because they are thieves, they stole from Lao Tzu's head, and Lao Tzu gave him a face? ”

Dahan clasped his fists at everyone in the audience, saying that his name was Zhao Zicheng, and he was the leader of the Dujin Gang.

"They are a rabble to the Buddha Hall, pretending to be Buddhist disciples all day long, swaggering and deceiving at the same time, my hands and feet are not clean, I am doing the right thing for heaven, who is right and wrong, you heroes can distinguish ......"

Hou Jian's face sank, paused, smiled unhurriedly, and asked: "Catch thieves and stolen goods, catch traitors and catch doubles, you say that my apprentice is a thief, do you have evidence?" ”

Zhao Zicheng sneered: "I don't want to talk to you, I don't talk to you, is it a group fight or a single fight to make it clear, my gang is still afraid of this fake monk?" ”

As he spoke, he looked down the stage, and five or six young men with bald heads were gearing up to come up to the ring.

Hou Jian rolled a pair of eyes, and said that adults fight, it's not interesting to ask children to help, I will fight alone with you today, if you lose, not only will you have to pay for the medical expenses of my two disciples, but also withdraw from southern Henan, do you dare?

Zhao Zicheng is a quick temper, and he should fight at the moment, saying that Lao Tzu can lose to Kai? But if he loses, he will also withdraw from the territory of southern Henan, and he will disappear in the eyes of Lao Tzu.

Before his words fell, Hou Jian suddenly made a move, he was extremely fast, his two fingers probed forward like a hook, and slashed straight at Zhao Zicheng's eyes.

Zhao Zicheng obviously didn't react, he exclaimed, his figure flashed, and he retreated to the rear again and again, dodging the attack.

Who knew that Hou Jian just made a false move, raised his hands, shouted "look at the move" in his mouth, and did not move, but his body was scared of one leg like a long whip, and he swept secretly and kicked heavily on Zhao Zicheng's ass bone.

Zhao Zicheng was in pain, and his game was unstable, but he was also a ruthless character, a black tiger struck out of his heart, his fist brought the sound of the wind, spun out of the air, and smashed into Hou Jian's chest......

The two of you come and go, and in the blink of an eye, they fight together, and they are ruthless and merciless, and they have the ruthlessness to kill each other on the spot.

I asked Zhuang Blind what the hell was the origin of these two gangs, and why hadn't I heard of them before?

The blind man sneered disdainfully, saying that these miscellaneous fish are not good goods, whether it is Xiang Fotang or the Dugang Gang, to put it bluntly, they are charlatans who have been entrenched in the territory of Henan for a long time.

Their means of making a living are similar, and they are dressed as fake monks on weekdays, and they are swaggering and deceiving in the name of Shaolin Zen Buddhism.

Relying on a few folk tricks such as "turning water into wine" and "catching ghosts with empty bowls", doing things, subduing demons and eliminating ghosts are all pretenses, and it is true to cheat people out of money, and the means of collecting money are endless.

Peers are enemies, and scammers also look down on scammers, because the conflicts between land grabbing and business are constant, which is really a dog-eat-dog!