316 The deceased of Bodhi Temple

Although the steamed bun is a wolf and can't speak human words, its IQ is not low, coupled with the instinct of the beast, since it can judge that these hooligans are not good at just the sound of footsteps and taste, it can naturally feel how disgusting the hooligan leader's eyes are when he looks at Xiao Jingchen.

However, even when it was manic and angry, Mantou always remembered that he couldn't bite people to death in front of Xiao Jingchen, so he spared the most delicious throat and carotid artery, and just inserted his own teeth into the flesh and blood of the other party.

The hooligan leader's painful screams and other hooligans' frightened ghost cries decisively attracted the attention of others, and Grandma Yang walked out of the inner room, although her ears were a little bad, but if she couldn't hear such a miserable sound, then she was directly deaf, "What happened?" โ€

As soon as they heard her voice, Yang Jing's faces changed, and they hurriedly turned their heads, "It's okay, grandma, don't ...... it."

Unfortunately, it was too late, Grandma Yang was already standing at the door of the outer room and bedroom, looking at the mess in the hall in surprise and astonishment, of course, the most striking thing was the huge "husky" and the man who was trampled on the ground and bit his neck, the red blood gathered into a small pool on the neck of the hooligan leader, and the whole room was full of the smell of blood, stimulating people's sensory nerves.

Yang Jing hurriedly ran over, blocking Grandma Yang's sight with his height, and said hurriedly, "Grandma, you go in and rest for a while, here...... We'll clean it up here. โ€

Bai Cha and the curtain also came over, and the three of them stared at Grandma Yang nervously and uneasily, for fear that this old man would not be able to stand the stimulation and have some accidents, to be honest, looking at the ferocious behavior of the steamed buns, even the three of them couldn't stand it, let alone an old lady who didn't go out of the door.

It's a pity that they were very wrong again this time!!

Grandma Yang was not only not frightened at all, she also struggled to push away the three Yang Jing who were in the way, staggered over, and stood next to Xiao Jingchen, she seriously looked at the steamed bun that was only five steps away, and looked at the pair of bloodthirsty and fierce beast pupils, the old lady was slightly stunned, and said, "Little girl, you are not a dog but a wolf, right~~?" โ€

Xiao Jingchen glanced at Grandma Yang, turned her gaze back to the steamed bun, and nodded, "Yes, the steamed bun is not a dog but a wolf." โ€

"Sure enough...... This wolf breed looks special, where did you catch it?? โ€

Xiao Jingchen tilted his head, "I didn't catch the steamed bun, I picked it up in the mountains, it looks so pitiful alone, so I raised it." โ€

Grandma Yang was stunned, "In the mountains? What mountain?? โ€

"I don't know," Xiao Jingchen shook his head and scratched his head in embarrassment, "It's the mountain behind our temple." โ€

"Temple??"

Xiao Jingchen nodded again, "Dad said it's called Bodhi Temple." โ€

"Bodhi ......" Grandma Yang was stunned for a moment, and then she didn't know whether she was relieved or sighed, and there was an inexplicable nostalgia in her voice, "Bodhi Temple......, do you know a person named Yang Xu??" โ€

"Grandma?" Yang Jing exclaimed in surprise, stepped forward a few times, and helped Grandma Yang to say urgently, "Didn't you say that Uncle Yang died twenty years ago?" โ€

Grandma Yang waved her hand impatiently, ignoring Yang Jing, just looking at Xiao Jingchen expectantly and nervously, Xiao Jingchen tilted her head and thought about it, and shook her head seriously, "I don't know." โ€

Grandma Yang's cloudy eyes immediately dimmed, and she muttered, "I don't know, I don't know, if I don't know him, I'm really dead, dead." โ€

"Grandma!" Yang Jing held the crumbling Grandma Yang tightly, Grandma Yang seemed to be ten years old all of a sudden, and her whole body was a lot stiffer, Yang Jing looked at her worriedly and distressedly, but she didn't know what to say.

Xiao Jingchen was stunned and looked at Grandma Yang who was in a trance because of sadness, and couldn't help but show in his mind the appearance of the master when he went down the mountain, the master's age was much older than Grandma Yang, when she went down the mountain, the master was also so sad, although he didn't show it, but she just felt it, so Xiao Jingchen suddenly said in his heart, "The people on the mountain have Dharma names, I don't know their names in the world." โ€

Grandma Yang was stunned, her eyes instantly brightened, she grabbed Xiao Jingchen's hand tightly, and said urgently, "He...... He was about as tall as a mirror, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a thin mouth, and a lot of smiles......"

These can't be regarded as characteristics at all, they are too extensive, Grandma Yang didn't know how to describe it for a while, the sweat came out, but the curtain suddenly ran into the room and took a photo album and handed it to Grandma Yang, Grandma Yang hurriedly took it, trembling her fingers turned page by page, and finally fixed on a certain photo, "This, this, this is my youngest son Yang Xu, do you know?" โ€

The photo is a bit old, judging by Yang Jing's words, it should be at least twenty years ago, but Xiao Jingchen's impression of everyone on the mountain also stayed thirteen years ago, so at a glance, she recognized it, and suddenly realized, "Oh, this is Mingcheng's nephew, he is a very good runner, carrying a large bucket up and down the mountain ten times without rest, I lose to him every time." โ€

Saying that, she also pouted depressedly, Grandma Yang almost burst into tears, grabbed Xiao Jingchen's hand excitedly, and said, "Yes, yes, he is very good at running, he has been as slippery as a loach since he was a child, no matter what happens, his ability to escape is absolutely the first." โ€

Of course, Ming Cheng's running is also a kind of martial arts, and more than half of Xiao Jingchen's speed comes from his training, so Sister Paper, who has a keen intuition for martial arts, instantly remembered the situation of chasing the thief in the morning, and was able to steal her things before she found out, and was able to get rid of him in the process of escaping, Yang Jing himself must have learned a little bit of this kind of kung fu, maybe this is the ancestral mastery of the Yang family.

Of course, Mei Paper will not have the slightest sense of discomfort in learning other people's ancestral martial arts, for her, martial arts is an instinctive kind of interest, because she likes it, so she learns, if someone really likes to learn from her, she will also teach, just like when she taught Luo Keming them.

Knowing that the youngest son was not dead, but just saw through the red dust and escaped into the empty door, Grandma Yang said that she was very happy, she wiped her tears for a long time, but her face was always with a chrysanthemum-like smile, and Yang Jing's white tea and curtain had to comfort her one by one.

As a result, almost everyone ignored the hooligans who were murals.

Because the teeth of the steamed bun are always embedded in the bite wound, and there are no tearing scars, so the hooligan leader does not lose too much blood, at least his life is safe, but he is held by a wolf in the neck, painful and frightened, and that kind of psychological pressure is definitely not something that normal people can bear, so when Grandma Yang asked her youngest son for news, the hooligan leader fainted decisively.

As soon as he was dizzy, the steamed bun abandoned him without hesitation, and slowly turned his head to look at the other hooligans, because the steamed buns occupied the gate, the other hooligans did not dare to come to it even if they wanted to run away because of fear, so at this moment, several people could only stare at the ferocious and cute pet steamed buns in horror.

God, help!!

God said that this piece is not under his control, you have asked the wrong person, hurry up and worship the Buddhaโ•ฎ(โ•ฏโ–ฝโ•ฐ)โ•ญ~!

"Whewโ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”"

A low threatening roar came out of the mantou's throat to deter the hooligans who wanted to escape, as soon as it spoke, those people immediately squatted in place honestly, not even daring to move a single hair, and the roar of the steamed bun also regained the attention of Xiao Jingchen and several people.

Grandma Yang was in a good mood when she got the news of her youngest son, she looked at the gangster leader who had passed out, and turned a blind eye to his miserable end, since Yang Xu was able to escape into the empty door and become a disciple of Bodhi Temple, he was definitely not an ordinary person who worked from 9 to 5 in the world, as his mother, Grandma Yang was definitely not an ordinary old lady who would be dizzy when she saw someone injured, she didn't seem to have much sympathy for the gangster leader, but said to Xiao Jingchen, "Hurry up and send him to the hospital, if he dies, You're going to be in trouble. โ€

Xiao Jingchen nodded, she didn't plan to kill him, she was a compassionate Buddhist disciple, how could she kill someone

So, Yang Jing hurriedly took out his mobile phone to call the ambulance, but he didn't press the green button after pressing the number, and the bastard's wound knew at a glance that he was bitten by a beast, and if he was sent to the hospital, he would definitely alarm the police, and Xiao Jingchen would probably be responsible at that time......

Grandma Yang looked at Yang Jing's hesitant fingers and said, "Don't worry, the little girl will be fine, saving people is important, if he really dies, nothing will become something." โ€

Yang Jing thought about it, nodded, and dialed the phone, indeed, it may not be okay to recruit the police, but if someone dies, there will definitely be something.

Twenty minutes later, the ambulance drove to the door of Yang's house, which shouldn't have taken so long, but there was no way, the road here was too narrow and crowded, and the ambulance itself was a little bigger than the size of an ordinary car, so it took seventeen minutes to jump in the path on this side alone, and it was already the driver's extraordinary performance to get to the door of Yang's house in twenty minutes.

The gangster leader who had passed out was taken to the hospital, and the other gangsters all climbed into the ambulance, but no one stopped them.

The trouble was sent away, Yang Jing and Bai Cha had to re-bandage the wound for the third time, the curtain injury was the lightest, after a simple treatment, he began to clean up the hall seriously, and by the way, the remaining blood stains on the ground were cleaned up, and Grandma Yang pulled Xiao Jingchen to ask a lot of things about Yang Xu, who is Mingcheng's nephew, and Xiao Jingchen answered them one by one, because she needed to lift water to train her arm strength and foot strength, so her relationship with Mingcheng's nephew was actually very good, but then again, the entire Bodhi Temple,