Chapter 175: Endless Loop

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When I saw Wu Chan, I hated it so much that the roots of my teeth itched, this kid didn't run far, and appeared under his nose again, not only that, but there was a beautiful girl by his side, which was an unforgivable sin. I took a closer look, and it was even more smoking, this beautiful girl was actually the daughter of the owner of the antique store Jubao Zhai, Zhou Chunhui.

I'm really puzzled, to talk about it, I saved Zhou Chunhui at the beginning, a busy job, okay, I haven't had a chance to pick this flower, how to let Wu Zen, the dog thing, take the lead, it's really angry.

I said to Yang Yi, "Old Yang, there is something I want to trouble Mr. Azanway. ”

Yang Yi asked me what was the matter.

I pointed to Wu Zen, who was talking and laughing with the girl at the entrance of the temple not far away, and said, "That kid is not a thing, I want Azanwei to make a move to fix him." ”

Yang Yi's face suddenly didn't look good: "Who are you when we are Azanwei, your personal bodyguard?" ”

I wasn't happy either: "I didn't let Azanwei kill people and set fires, it's just a small punishment, and it won't be a problem according to his mana." If you want to agree, I will cooperate, or if you don't promise, I will turn around and leave. ”

"Hey, you kid......" Yang Yi was helpless, so he had to discuss with Azanwei.

Azanway nodded slightly, indicating that yes.

I laughed in my heart, Azanwei and Wuzen are dog-eat-dog, and it's best to fight.

The three of us entered the temple in the back, this temple is called the Royal Dragon Temple, the area is quite large, several large courtyards before and after, it looks magnificent outside, but after entering, it is found that the architectural design of the fine house inside is very light, the pine and plum trees planted in the yard, the decoration of the cloth is unique, and the cloister on all sides is a bit of the meaning of the Suzhou garden in the water town of the south of the Yangtze River. It was the first time I had seen a temple of this style, and it was a real sight to behold.

Today's weather is very good, there is an endless stream of pilgrims, and there are a lot of people, and I can't see where Wu Chan ran for a while.

I was anxious and urged Yang Yi, Yang Yi said impatiently, what Azanwei promised you will definitely be able to do.

We entered a large hall, this hall is not as grand and majestic as other temples, with a huge curtain divided into several functional areas, some can worship the Buddha, some have nothing inside, you can take off your shoes and meditate on it. As soon as we entered, we saw that Wu Chan and Zhou Chunhui were kneeling in front of a Buddhist shrine, kowtowing respectfully, next to the Buddhist shrine, there was a small monk sitting with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, at first glance I thought it was the monk who could hold the northeast, and the temperament was a bit similar.

I coughed lightly and reminded Azanway to do it. Azanway reached into his coat pocket and felt for something. It was a green beetle, and Azanway flicked it towards Wu Chan with a very stealthy technique, and the green beetle was originally shrunk into a ball, and suddenly spread its wings in the air, shooting towards the back of Wu Chan's head at a very fast speed.

I watched with bated breath, even if I didn't realize Zen's life today, I had to make him make a fool of himself in public. The Beetle watched as it fell on the back of Wu Chan's head...... The little monk who was sitting silently with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes, picked up the wooden fish hammer and gently knocked it on the wooden fish. The wooden fish is made of copper, and when struck, it makes an extremely crisp sound, "ding".

This sound is very good, like a drop of water falling on the surface of a lake, first lightly, and then spread outward, the afterglow is endless, always maintaining a clear voice, sounding not impatient, not sharp or sharp. Seeing that the beetle suddenly shook and fell to the ground, stiff and dead.

I, Yang Yi, and Azanwei stood behind and could see it clearly, and they were all shocked for a moment, and even Azanwei's face showed an incredible look.

And Wu Chan and Zhou Chunhui didn't know anything, and they still finished the Buddha shrine as if they were worshipping the cave room.

Wu Chan stood up first, and went to support Zhou Chunhui very gentlemanly, Zhou Chunhui smiled, and the girl was as beautiful as a peach blossom. I can see that the relationship between the two is very unusual, and the nose that makes me angry is almost crooked.

The two of them turned around and walked out, and when Wu Chan saw me, he slapped me violently: "Oops, isn't this who it is?" Wang Qiang! ”

Zhou Chunhui also knew me, smiled and waved his hand, which was regarded as a greeting.

Wu Chan came over to shake my hand, and in my eyes, he was too thick-skinned. I was still a little shocked by what happened just now, and my mind was on the little monk, so I had to shake his hand. Wu Chan said: "Wang Qiang, these two people are your friends? ”

Before I could say anything, Wu Chan shook hands with Yang Yi first, and then said, "Hello, hello, you have a good complexion, and you are a big boss at first glance." ”

Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling person, Yang Yi and Wu Chan had nothing to do with it, and responded with a smile.

Wu Chan shook hands with Azanwei again, Azanwei originally put his hands together, hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out his right hand to shake Wu Chan. Everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them, Wu Chan and Azanwei shook each other twice, and Wu Chan said, "This old man should go for a physical examination." ”

Yang Yi and I glanced at each other, Yang Yi was unimpressed, but my heart was turbulent, is Wu Chan a master or a liar? What does he mean by that? Did he see that Azanwe had AIDS?

Yang Yi translated it to Azanwei, who smiled and didn't think so.

Wu Chan was in a good mood: "Since everyone is friends, why don't we travel together." ”

Zhou Chunhui also came over to say hello. Yang Yi asked, "Is this your girlfriend?" Wu Chan actually took Zhou Chunhui's hand and laughed: "I'm understanding, it's about the same anyway." ”

Zhou Chunhui's face was so blushing, the girl's charm was infinite.

I was so angry that I almost didn't get angry.

Wu Zen said: "This temple is dedicated to Guanyin Bodhisattva, how many people should kowtow." ”

Azanway smiled and stood aside. Yang Yi and I had no choice, so we walked to the Buddha shrine and kowtowed.

When we came out of the temple, Yang Yi coughed: "That's it, we still have our business, so we won't hinder you two, Wang Qiang, let's go." ”

Wu Chan stopped me, smiled and said, "Wang Qiang and I are old friends again, we have a lot to say, let's chat, and I will return him to Zhao in a while." ”

Yang Yi and Azanwei muttered for a while, they left first, and before leaving, Yang Yi made a phone call gesture to me.

I went to a deserted corridor with Wu Chan and Zhou Chunhui, I saw that there was no one around, and I no longer pretended, and I was suddenly angry, and I went over to pinch Wu Chan's neck: "My day your uncle's ......"

Wu Chan waved his hand: "Oh, the gentleman does it...... No, no, the gentleman doesn't move his mouth. You tap, tap. ”

Zhou Chunhui really took care of the calf, and came over to take my hand: "Wang Qiang, don't be impulsive, you have something to say." ”

I was furious: "How can you be such a scoundrel with him, do you know who he is?" ”

"I know." Zhou Chunhui said: "He is my boyfriend, he saved my life, he is my big hero." ”

I was so angry that I didn't know what to say: "Wu Chan, Wu Chan, you really played a good hand, not only took away the ancient books of the old Zhou family, but also got their daughter, are you a little too much." ”

Wu Chan waved his hand: "How can I become a scoundrel, you have to make it clear, if you don't understand, I will sue you for framing!" ”

"Good!" I snorted and said, "Chunhui is here, and I won't save face for you." ”

Zhou Chunhui held Wu Chan's arm: "Wang Qiang, you can say anything if you have anything." ”

"Wu Chan, are you saying that the host of the Luoshui Temple can hold a demon monk?" I say.

Wu Chan nodded: "There is nothing wrong at all. Isn't he a demon monk? ”

"Fart! He is the presiding officer of the Falling Water Temple! I've had tea with him. "I'm so angry.

Wu Zen said: "This is strange. The demon monk is not the host of the temple or not, what does it have to do with you having tea, is he not a demon monk after drinking tea with you? ”

I was a little speechless by this sentence, and to be honest, I still can't be sure of the true identity of Wuzen and Nengji.

I weakened and said, "Did you promise to go with me to the Falling Water Temple to catch the demon monk?" ”

Wu Chan smiled: "I didn't say this. I was about to say something, but he waved his hand: "You recall carefully, I said that I didn't say this." ”

I thought about it carefully, and when I bought a bus ticket to go to Luoshui Temple, when I was about to get on the bus, I asked Wu Chan why didn't you buy a ticket. Wu Chan said that he is such a tall master, if he hasn't passed the ticket yet, it will be a bit too much. There was nothing wrong with this sentence at the time, but now that I think about it, how I feel extremely cunning, Wu Chan set a language trap for me, and he didn't say it, and he didn't say it.

I stuttered a little: "But you didn't cure Zhou Chunhui's ...... either"

Wu Chan laughed and hugged Zhou Chunhui: "I didn't cure her, why is she in my arms like this now?" ”

Zhou Chunhui's face was pink, and he hugged Wuzen tightly, so sweet that he could drip water.

I suddenly found the crux of the problem: "No! It's not that you cured Zhou Chunhui, but that you let her go. It's like saying that if you poison her every day, her health is very poor, and one day you don't poison her, and she is well. Is this what you cured? It's simply bandit logic. ”

Wu Chan was speechless at this moment, he frowned, "Who told you that I harmed Chunhui?" ”

I said, "Of course, you can hold a monk." ”

Wu Chan said: "If you see it, let's talk about it, and the car is back." If you want to admit that you can hold a judgment, you must first make sure that he is not a demon monk, but if you are not even sure of his identity, what he said will naturally not stand. ”

I was startled, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on my back, and I found that the matter of saving Zhou Chunhui had formed a closed circle of death from beginning to end, and I had no idea who the murderer was.