"Little benefactor, please get out of here." The old monk was too lazy to entangle with Gao Yang anymore, and said bluntly.

"That's not going to work!" Gao Yang refused without thinking about it, "I'm going to find this debate machine." ”

The debate machine is a closed disciple of Xuanzang's senior monk, where can he see it when he says something? ! The old monk hurriedly stepped forward and stopped Gao Yang with a hand: "This little benefactor, please stay!" ”

"Go away!" Gao Yang pushed.

But where could she push someone like the old monk, she didn't move at all, but she angered the old monk. The originally kind face suddenly stiffened, "The people who come to the temple are all devout to the Buddha, and they all have compassion and tolerance, although the old man is a monk, he should be the same." But if the little benefactor insists on violating the precepts in my temple, don't blame the old man for being unkind. By the last few notes, he had already spoken very deeply, with an undeniable coercion.

If others have already made a farewell, who is Gao Yang? Naturally, he will not be afraid of the majesty of this old monk. It's her old son, she still dares to make a mistake.

Seeing the old monk shouting, Gao Yang was even louder than him, "I can't get it if there is no one in this world!" You are a small temple, or a small temple in Kyoto, where did you have the courage to stop me! ”

It is not serious, and there is no threat. But between the words, there is arrogance and arrogance, which is a kind of exaltation that is difficult to ignore.

It is impossible for the daughter of a small ordinary person to have such an attitude.

Even the noble daughters of officials in Beijing can't be so domineering. Seeing Gao Yang like this, the old monk couldn't help but feel a little taboo, and then his voice slowed down, and asked tentatively, "Dare to ask, who is the little benefactor?" ”

Gao Yang opened his mouth, and the sentence "Girl, I am the princess of Tianzhou!" When it came to his mouth, he suddenly remembered Wen Jinze's entrustment. When she was in the car, she told her not to reveal her identity as much as possible, so as not to cause trouble.

At that time, she and her son were in the car, and the son naturally not. This was clearly said to her.

Don't look at Wen Jin, she looks gentle and gentle, and even speaks softly, and she doesn't seem to have any sharpness in dealing with people. She listened quietly to what people were saying, and echoed a sentence or two after speaking. Just look, it seems to be the best person. But Gao Yang was inexplicably a little afraid. But if you want to say that she is most coveted in the palace, it is Wen Jinze.

This man's methods are unknown to others, but she knows them very well. Privately pressing you to the ground and rubbing you back makes people think it's your fault. The pain of the ten slaps is still in my mind.

Out of fear of Wen Qingwu in her heart, Gao Yang finally didn't have the courage to disobey her instructions, and her arrogant words were swallowed back by her.

"I'm not anyone, I'm just an ordinary ordinary person." Gao Yang raised his chin and looked arrogant, "What, can't you go in?" ”

The old monk looked at Gao Yang seriously and swept the toilet from head to toe. This dress looks good at the material, and the style and color are indeed worn by ordinary rich and noble families. There is no shortage of people who come to incense today, and they are more expensive than this.

If it is an ordinary rich family with a relatively rich family, this outfit is not a big deal. But if you are a small person with an average posture, can you enter?

Of course not!

Where did a small common man come from to have the courage to break into the forbidden land of the Buddha Temple.

The old monk suddenly lowered his face and said to Gao Yang, "Then the old monk is offended." With that, he turned around and called the little monk behind him to call the warrior monk.

Gao Yang had heard of what the warrior monk was, but she hadn't seen what it looked like.

But that didn't stop her from being afraid. In Luoyang City, she walked sideways, and she was afraid of the fat. How dare a little warrior monk her?

It can still be reversed.

The little monk who had spoken ran away in response, and Gao Yang unrelentingly pushed the old monk into the house.

"You go away!" Gao Yang was angry, "I won't leave if I can't see that debate machine today!" ”

"It's not up to the little donor to have the final say." The old monk was as steady as a rock, and Ren Gaoyang pushed and pushed, but he didn't move. Twisting the Buddha beads, he calmly said 'Amitabha'.

Gao Yang was really a little angry, "Believe it or not, I demolished your temple!" ”

The old monk listened to Gao Yang's unashamed words and laughed. Then seeing that Gao Yang was still young, he still said patiently, "Little donor, this is the back door." Even if I let you into the house, the debate machine won't necessarily be there. Maybe I left the front door of the house. There is a direct passage through the lecture hall. ”

Gao Yang stopped thinking about it, and then said unhappily, "I don't believe it." Even if he leaves, I'll follow this path. She pushed, but she still couldn't push.

As soon as the anger came up, he jumped up and smashed his fist on the old monk's bright head, "Dead bald, get out of my way!" ”

The old monk was caught off guard and took a fist, although Gao Yang was small, his strength was exhausted, and it was painful to smash it, and the hand holding the Buddha beads covered his head and stared at Gao Yang with red eyes, "The donor is so raw!" ”

Saying that, when he saw a group of warrior monks brought by the little monk, he immediately took half a step back and said loudly and angrily: "Drive her out for me!" ”

"Yes!" A few tall warrior monks who were clinging to sticks responded and came up to catch Gao Yang, which was much more rude than the old monk of Fang Cai.

Wanqing and Lotus Ye, who were hiding outside the backyard, were so frightened that they ran out to protect Gao Yang, screaming and letting them stop.

But where would the warrior monk listen to the two of them, and the two of them carried it and threw it out.

Gao Yang is used to being naughty, and with a quick dodge of his body, he dodged the movements of one of the warrior monks, but as soon as he opened it, a stick flew out horizontally and hit her.

She was knocked to the ground with an "ouch". When the warrior monk saw this, he came up to pick her up. Gao Yang rubbed the beaten basics, copied the broom next to him and waved it at a few warrior monks, "I'll fight with you!" She screamed and waved her broom.

The old monk stood under the eaves of the house, touching his head, and looked at Gao Yang who jumped up and down with a straight face. Suddenly, a voice sounded behind him, "Uncle Shi, Master is here." ”

He quickly turned his head in a gentle voice, and saw the handsome editor behind him, lowered his eyebrows and folded his hands reverently.

"Master Sanzang is here?" He put down his hand and went into the house.

Gao Yang shouted harshly behind him, "What kind of heroes are you, you dare to bully me, a weak woman who is extremely weak and powerless!" ”

The editor followed behind the old monk, heard the movement, turned his head and glanced at Gao Yang who was shouting, and calmly withdrew his gaze. His gaze did not linger for even a moment.

The old monk was about to step into the house, and Xuanzang walked out of it. He was still wearing the dark gray robe, with a kind face and kind eyebrows, "What's going on here?" He asked. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Rufeng Ling Claw Book House" for free for the first time.