Chapter 66: The Abbot of Zhengjue Temple

There are a total of three tables in the pergola, and the subordinates of the brocade boy account for one and a half. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Master come here to rest for a while." Brother Jinyi stood up and smiled.

Wang Sheng was still holding the little monk at this time, and he did not refuse to salute with one hand, sitting at the table, Nie Xiaoqian looked shy, and sat next to Wang Sheng tightly.

Brother Jinyi coughed dryly, "The store doesn't have some tea, and there are no other snacks, I think this girl and the master must be very tired." He smiled at Wang Sheng with kindness.

"This son, the small shop is a tea house, it's okay to order coarse grains, this," the shopkeeper is an honest and honest old man, and he is very embarrassed when he bends over.

"Feel free to do it, then." Brother Gongzi waved his hand impatiently.

Seeing the shopkeeper walk away, he said seemingly unintentionally: "Master, is this going to Dengfeng, it's not safe over there now." ”

At this time, the store served the tea, and the brocade boy politely filled it up for the two.

Wang Sheng saluted and thanked him.

"The little monk took his junior brother to visit an uncle." As he spoke, he took a big sip of the water bowl.

"It's not safe for the master to be alone with his young junior brother, let alone this girl." Brother Jinyi also took a sip of tea, and then he looked left and right like a thief, stretched out his head and whispered: "It's not that the little brother is alarmist, now that Dengfeng County is completely blocked, people with a little bit of doorway news have run out to hide, something big may happen there, and it is better for the master to miss it for a while, especially the master's Buddhist identity is still covered up." ”

"Thank you for your kindness, the little monk will pay attention, but I don't know what this matter has to do with my Buddhism." Wang Sheng asked a little puzzled.

At this time, Nie Xiaoqian also picked up the water bowl and took a sip.

"This master can be regarded as asking the right person, and others may not necessarily know." Brother Jinyi opened the folding fan a little proudly, and a smell of rouge gouache suddenly came to his nose, he blocked the folding fan to his head, and stretched his head over again.

"The master may not know, during this period of time, it is rumored that Songshan Shaolin is about to have a strange treasure born, and everyone is moved when they hear the wind, but I heard that this strange treasure will choose the fate of the destined person, and will only pick the Buddhist disciples, so the Buddhist disciples are hot for a while, and everyone is trying to win over the Buddhist disciples, and even more will kidnap the Buddhist monks to snatch the treasure." The boy in brocade said in a low voice.

Wang Sheng took another sip of tea, raised his head and suddenly said, "Then why did the son leave Dengfeng?" ”

Brother Gongzi was stunned, the enthusiasm on his face dissipated, he glanced at Wang Sheng with a smile, sat back in place and slowly shook the folding fan, he smiled slightly, "There are so many forces in Dengfeng County, the little brother is really a little difficult, so come out to relax, and by the way, see if there is a suitable monk who can invite home to do it." ”

At this time, several servants on the table stood up together, and Nie Xiaoqian, who was beside Wang Sheng, fell limply on Wang Sheng's shoulder.

Wang Sheng shook his head, but unfortunately he still wanted to inquire more about the news, but it seemed that this boy couldn't wait.

Seeing that Wang Sheng was still calm and relaxed, and his mind was sober, Brother Gongzi was a little surprised, "The master seems to still have kung fu, and the younger brother's drug is not an ordinary product, and the master's cultivation is almost innate." ”

Wang Sheng didn't answer, put the little monk in his arms on the chair beside him, he stood up and walked towards Brother Gongzi.

Brother Gongzi squinted and waved his hand, "Give it to me." ”

Several servants took out big knives and slashed at Wang Sheng, but Wang Sheng's body transformation disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Brother Childe's face changed, and the old man in the shop behind him suddenly shouted: "This person is tricky, Childe quickly withdraw." ”

As he spoke, he flipped his palm and shot out several cold darts and shot behind Brother Gongzi, where Wang Sheng's figure emerged, his fingers quickly opened and closed in the air, and several darts were all caught in his hands.

If he has a divine sense, if he has a plug-in, ordinary moves can't hurt him in the slightest, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the collar of Brother Gongzi.

The old man gritted his teeth fiercely, and suddenly waved his hand and sprinkled several rune seals, which turned into several fire dragons and flew towards Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng wanted to dodge, but then he intuitively felt that these fire dragons had no effect on him, and several fire dragons crashed into him one by one, but they seemed to hit the copper wall, shattering one by one, and sparks were everywhere.

"Damn it!" The old man's heart sank, the fire talisman he had worked so hard to get didn't work, at this time he didn't know that this monk looked weak, but he was actually a pig and a tiger.

He wanted to run away immediately, but Gongzi screamed in panic right in front of him, he sighed secretly, and his body still ran towards Wang Sheng at great speed.

But before he could get closer, a strong wind blew, and a figure crashed straight into him, he was knocked over without dodging, and the two figures rolled on the ground together, and he realized that this figure was his own son.

Then after a few muffled sounds, he saw that Wang Sheng, who was unscathed, was dragging a servant forward with one hand, followed by a servant with a bitter face, and also dragged a servant with one hand to follow him.

Throwing the two servants on the Gongzi and the old man, Wang Sheng clapped his hands.

"Tie them all together, don't forget yourself, by the way, peel off your clothes for me first." Wang Sheng commanded casually.

The only free servant did not dare to resist, obediently stripped off his clothes, and then skillfully took out a rope to tie everyone up, and finally he wanted to cry without tears: "Master, the villain is just forced, can you give the villain a way to live." ”

Wang Sheng glared at him, and the servant lowered his head and tied himself up neatly.

Wang Sheng took Brother Gongzi's folding fan, regardless of a few people begging for mercy, he slapped a few people fiercely, and the strong smell of fat powder shrouded several people, this drug was really domineering, and several people, including the old man who looked good, were stunned without resistance.

Wang Sheng's consciousness confirmed that several people were unconscious, he came to the table and kicked the corner of the table, "Wake up, don't pretend." ”

Nie Xiaoqian's body stood up delicately, and her wonderful eyes flowed, "Your horizontal practice kung fu is really powerful, and you can forcibly resist the path blocking talisman." ”

Wang Sheng didn't care, he picked up the little monk and came to the side of the horse, a total of four horses, at this time there was a big cloth bag behind each horse, Wang Sheng stepped forward to untie the cloth bag, several figures were revealed from the cloth bag one by one, all monks!

Several monks were unconscious, apparently also suffering from drugs, only in the last cloth bag, Wang Sheng opened it, and a pair of wrinkled hands grabbed Wang Sheng's collar.

Wang Sheng reached out and grabbed him, and then found that the hands were powerless.

This is an old monk, he opened his eyes weakly, and saw that it was not the enemy he thought he thought in front of him, but Wang Sheng, a bald monk, he was overjoyed, and then he saw the little monk in Wang Sheng's arms, and he was even more surprised.

"Jiseon!"

Sure enough, it was the master and brothers of this little monk, as soon as Wang Sheng arrived here, his divine sense noticed the situation in this cloth bag, and when he saw the same monk's clothes, he must have been eighty percent in his heart, and now he is completely confirmed.

"Amitabha, thank you Master for your righteous action, the abbot of the old monk Zhengjue Temple has seen the Master." The old monk Dade spoke weakly, the drug in his body had not been lifted, but he was only supported by his fairly strong cultivation.