Qin Xianglin led the people away, leaving only the eight old monks looking at each other, a little at a loss.

No one spoke for a while, especially Master Zhiguang, who was even more terrifyingly silent.

It was also Master Zhiguang who broke the silence between everyone, and he heard Master Zhiguang say slowly: "Ms. Wang Qingmei, over the years, the gift to my Lingguang Temple has been very heavy!" ”

The eyes of all the monks looked at Master Zhiguang, and then Master Zhiguang continued: "I don't know if the others are doing evil to me, but Master Wang Qingmei won't do that!" So, this time, I am determined to stand on the side of Wang Qingmei's donor! ”

"Mida Buddha!" The eldest brother in the crowd began to speak, "On that day, a white dove flew like the Buddha and asked for help, and the Buddha let the white dove hide in his cuff, and then the eagle came and asked the Buddha that after the white dove was saved, it would starve to death!" So, there is an allusion to the Buddha cutting meat to feed the eagle! ”

The eyes of all the monks looked at the senior brother again, and the senior brother then explained: "On that day, the white pigeon asked the Buddha for help, and the Buddha did not ask the white pigeon if he had done evil, but immediately saved the white pigeon!" Today, Ms. Wang Qingmei in the mouth of the sixth junior brother is the white pigeon, and we have to learn like the Buddha, since we have met, and do not ask whether it is right or wrong, it is reasonable to save people first, even if we need to cut meat and feed the eagle, what does it matter? ! ”

When the monks heard this, they suddenly felt a sudden realization, and they suddenly opened their mouths and said in unison: "Buddha Buddha!" Then he said in unison: "What Senior Brother said is extremely true, my generation is stupid!" Thank you for waking up! ”

On the way, Qin Xianglin heard the words of the eight senior monks, and the vegetarian restaurant was also the property of the brothers in the Jiang Xiang faction.

Qin Xianglin looked at it and sneered, "I really don't know, if the Buddha knew that they interpreted the allusion of cutting meat and feeding the eagle like this, would he be so angry that he would burp on the spot!" ”

"Old thief! A group of old thieves who eat people and don't spit out bones! Hu Bing couldn't help but scolded loudly.

Uncle Dong read it but didn't comment, he just pondered for a while, and then said slowly: "Grandpa, this means that we have eight more strong opponents!" ”

Qin Xianglin nodded, the origin of the eight monks, Qin Xianglin was completely unclear, and they seemed to know the Jiang Xiang faction very well.

This gives me the feeling that the enemy is in the dark and I am in the light. Qin Xianglin stopped talking and pondered his countermeasures.

Since the eight monks wanted to sit on the side of the three major families, and Qin Xianglin's plan was to let the three major families disintegrate from within.

Qin Xianglin pondered for a moment and asked Uncle Dong, "Have any of the brothers in our Jiang Xiang Sect ever been a monk?" ”

When Uncle Dong heard this, he immediately shook his head and replied, "The brothers in the sect of the Jiang Xiang faction are almost all over all walks of life, but they don't include monks and Taoists!"

Qin Xianglin smiled, "Since you want to do it with the monk, then let's make a piece of monk!" ”

"Do a group of monks come out?" Uncle Dong looked at Qin Xianglin very suspiciously, not quite understanding what Qin Xianglin meant. Qin Xianglin then explained: "Fishing in troubled waters, a monk is a signboard, it can be a good signboard, it can also be a good signboard!" ”

Being so little by Qin Xianglin, Uncle Dong suddenly understood in an instant, and gave Qin Xianglin a thumbs up, "Grandpa, you are smart!" ”

So, the next day, there were more than 30 bald monks wearing monk's robes in Guangbei City, and the monks who were known as the wise people were unified, and they were a group of 10 people, and they walked all over the streets and alleys of Guangbei and began to turn into fate.

If you don't give money, you will stand at the door of the store and recite the mantra of great compassion, and finally you have to give money.

Then, that night, a group of bald heads wearing specific costumes entered the Fengyue venue.

The next day, the news spread almost all over the streets and alleys of Guangbei, and then, when the monk came again, the store was unwilling to give, and if he didn't give it, he would be waiting for the curse of great compassion.

Three days later, the whole of Guangbei was messing around with the hateful deeds of a group of bald men from outside.

Then, Master Zhiguang and the other seven brothers went out again, and they heard someone talking behind their backs.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Xianglin shifted his attention to the mining area, and used the rumors to spread such a sentence in the mining area: "There are eight monks who will come to save everyone from the sea of suffering!" ”

For this reason, the mining area almost staged a third riot.

At this time, among the black workers in the mining area, more than 20 people had infiltrated the Jiang Xiang faction, and among the management of the mining area, Ruan Jinshan and Wang Lisha had already represented the Chen family and the Zhang family.

On the day when the rumors were at their worst, Master Zhiguang really came with seven senior brothers. They said they wanted to visit the mining area.

Niu Dao, who was guarding the door, knew the relationship between Master Zhiguang and Wang Qingmei, and immediately called Li Bin.

Recently, Li Bin was trapped by the flu virus and tormented by rumors in the mining area, and at this moment, when he heard that there were really eight monks, his first reaction was to drive them out. The attitude must be tough.

Since the death of his master Hong Tongtian, Niu Dao has lost a backer, so he doesn't dare to disobey Li Bin's words anymore.

Niu Dao decisively rejected Master Zhiguang's request, because he knew the relationship between Master Zhiguang and Wang Qingmei, although his attitude was tough, he was still very polite. After all, Niu Dao is just a small minion and can't afford to offend the woman behind the three major families.

Qin Xianglin had insight into all the whereabouts of the eight monks, and when he learned that they were going to visit the mining area, he knew that they must not be able to enter the mining area, so on the way back, Qin Xianglin arranged a play.

A middle-aged man with bruises and bones rushed down from the mountain to call for help, and then threw himself into the crowd of eight masters with one kick.

And behind them was a group of fierce men with dicks in their hands.

"Monk, I warn you not to do much!" Before Master Zhiguang could react to what was going on, he saw that the middle-aged man who had rushed in front of them had run out again, and then, a group of people chased after him again, and he was beaten severely when he grabbed him.

"Run? Dare to run? "The leader is Zhou Lin, and at this moment, Zhou Lin is already doing things for Qin Xianglin from his heart and lungs.

Master Zhiguang saw that Zhou Lin was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it, but he saw that the person was beaten miserably, so he stepped forward to stop him.

Zhou Lin turned around and pointed at Master Zhiguang and said, "Master, I know that you are a senior monk of Lingguang Temple, but you better leave this matter alone!" ”

When the seventh senior disciple who knew how to Zen heard this, he immediately retorted, "Since we met today, we must take care of it!" ”

Zhou Lin glanced at the seventh junior brother, took out the gun from his waist, and said in a cold voice: "I warned you, this is something you can't control!" ”

The seventh junior brother slowly walked towards Zhou Lin and said word by word: "What if I have to take care of it?" ”

While speaking, the seventh junior brother suddenly stepped forward, and with a finger of Zen kung fu, he knocked down the gun in Zhou Lin's hand as fast as lightning, and then pointed a finger at Zhou Lin's throat, and roared angrily: "I don't care?" ”

"Try it!" Zhou Lin roared angrily, not afraid at all.

At this time, the last ten people behind Zhou Lin took out the cold guy in their hands.

Those cold guys were all aimed at the head of the seventh junior brother.

No matter how fast one person is, he can't be faster than the guy in the hands of so many people.

"Hehe......" Zhou Lin smiled coldly, pushed away the body of the seventh junior brother, then picked up the gun from the ground, blew lightly, and then said lightly:

"This time, I don't care about you because Master Zhiguang is a person that Mrs. Chen respects!" After Zhou Lin finished speaking, he led the people to the direction of the mining area.

The middle-aged man who had been caught by everyone and beaten before, his legs were limp on the ground, like a dead corpse.

In this way, the eight monks watched a group of people leave. And Qin Xianglin looked at this group of monks on the mountain not far away.

Qin Xianglin pointed to the seventh junior brother and said to Uncle Dong beside him: "A monk who knows how to point to Zen is very impulsive, and he must be a person who is hot or weak in the five elements!" Not to mention, as long as it can be deduced that this person is a fire person, you can know that this person is afraid of the place of Xuhai, that is, the northwest! Qin Xianglin paused and said, "From this point on, we can make arrangements for this impulsive seventh junior brother!" ”

Uncle Dong nodded, stretched out his thumb to Qin Xianglin, and praised: "Grandpa, Gao Ming!" ”