"Want to go? Where is it so easy! ”

Shen Junjiu saw that Hui Ci wanted to escape, and shouted coldly: "Holly! ”

Holly tapped at her feet and pounced directly towards Hui Ci.

Hui Ci was startled, and wanted to dodge reflexively, but Holly was a dead soldier in the Northern Palace, which could be compared to him as a crappy monk.

Holly dodged directly in front of him, grabbed the person closely, grabbed his arm and twisted it backwards to unload, and then kicked him on the ankle of the leg, directly kicking the person to the ground.

After Huici was caught, the little monks saw that the situation was wrong, and they turned around and ran towards the gate of the mansion.

Xia Lan, who was supporting Shen Xinzhen on the side, lifted her feet, and a few gravels shot directly towards the little monks.

"Ahh

Only a few screams were heard, and the monks fell to the ground in an instant, crying wolf howls in their mouths.

And the people who were originally gathered in front of the door were stunned by this scene, and they all took a few steps back.

"Jun Jiu, you ......"

Song Xuanrong was so shocked that he wanted to speak when he opened his mouth.

Shen Junjiu's eyes were extremely cold when he raised his head: "What does my uncle want to say?" ”

Song Xuanrong froze suddenly, how dare he answer when he looked at Shen Junjiu's eyes.

Shen Junjiu made it clear that he already knew that these monks were fake, and he was even more unwilling to give up.

The Shen Junjiu in front of him is not at all like the docile and well-behaved niece he used to be, and her temperament is very perverse.

What's more, the facts are in front of them, and Hui Ci's reaction is that everyone can see that something is wrong, and the development of things is very different from what they think.

Song Xuanrong has always been cautious, even when he thought he was perfect, he took himself out first, leaving a way out.

At this time, it was obvious that something was wrong, how could he open his mouth and trap himself in.

Song Xuanrong swallowed back his original words, but said: "If there is anything to ask clearly, then do it, so as not to misunderstand." ”

Shen Junjiu heard this, and his eyes crossed with mockery.

This is her uncle, cautious like a tortoise shell, and at the slightest disturbance, he shrinks in to protect himself.

Shen Junjiu said coldly: "Naturally, you have to ask. ”

She turned her head to look at Hui Ci:

"Master, what are you running?"

Hui Ci was already extremely frightened at this time, and he struggled vigorously and said loudly:

"Zhu Zi Er dares, the poor monk is a monk of Miaofa Temple, and there is a monk card as proof!"

"You are so rude to the poor monks, and you are not afraid of disrespecting the Buddha!"

Holly's feet were forced, and Hui Ci, who was originally shouting, suddenly screamed.

Shen Junjiu stretched out his hand and tore off the monk card on his waist: "You can also represent the Buddha, then your Buddha is really cheap." ”

She looked at the sign in her hand.

The fine yellow rosewood is engraved with the mountain gate of the Miaofa Temple, and behind it is the name of Hui Ci.

Song Xuanrong opened his mouth and said: "Jun Jiu, this is indeed the monk card of Miaofa Temple..."

"This is the monk card of Miaofa Temple, but it may not be his."

"This is the poor monk's!" Hui Ci said loudly.

Shen Junjiu looked at him when he heard this:

"Since you say it's yours, then you can memorize a piece of the Great Sanskrit Sutra to listen to, otherwise the Jizo King Sutra can also be."

Hui Ci's expression froze suddenly, and his eyes swept through the confusion.

Shen Junjiu seemed to be smiling:

"The temple law of the Miaofa Temple is strict, you can not only go down the mountain with a monk's card to break the law and eliminate evil spirits for others, but also bring so many disciples, you must come to the Dharma profoundly."

"The Great Sanskrit Sutra and the Jizo King Sutra are compulsory lessons for every monk, and Master Huici won't forget them, right?"