Chapter Seventy-One, Huikong
Chu Fan and Liu Mengting walked up the mountain, and when they felt that someone was following them, they stopped, and when they looked back, it was Zhao Liang and the others.
He whispered to Liu Mengting: "Sister Mengting, look at the back." ”
Liu Mengting also secretly glanced over, and saw Zhao Liang and Li Junjie resting not far behind them, looking tired enough, she whispered: "Zhao Liang, what are they doing with us?" ”
"I don't know." Chu Fan shrugged his shoulders, smiled, and said, "But I don't think these people are well-intentioned, let's tire them." ”
When Liu Mengting heard this, her eyes lit up, and she also felt that her physical strength seemed to be endless, Chu Fan was like a big "wet nurse" here, and she would replenish her physical strength as soon as she was tired.
Liu Mengting also laughed evilly and said, "Then let's go quickly and see if they can keep up?" ”
Saying that, Liu Mengting pulled Chu Fan and ran towards the mountain, Chu Fan looked helpless, so he also ran up with him.
The three people who followed behind saw Chu Fan and Liu Mengting running up again, with a bitter expression, especially Wu Tingqing, who was already tired and sweating profusely at this time, and shouted helplessly: "Are these two people live donkeys?" ”
Just a total of able to rest for a while, but she didn't expect them to run again, she really wanted to ask Liu Mengting why she didn't participate in the 1,500 meters in the previous sports meeting, and if she participated in the unstable championship?
Seeing that Wu Tingqing couldn't walk anymore, Zhao Liang glanced at Li Junjie and said, "Tingqing, you rest here for a while, and Li Junjie and I will chase them." ”
Li Junjie frowned when he heard Zhao Liang call his girlfriend so kindly, but he didn't say anything, Wu Tingqing also agreed, and the two quickly chased after Chu Fan and Liu Mengting.
Seeing that the two of them were gone, Wu Tingqing looked resentful, and she muttered in her heart: "You actually threw me here for that ****...... What's so good about her, isn't she just pretending to be pure? ”
Thinking of this, Wu Tingqing sat on the side casually, looking sad as a weak woman, attracting the pity of the tourists on the side.
Besides, Liu Mengting and Chu Fan traveled all the way to the halfway up the mountain, there is a temple in the middle of Longfeng Mountain, this temple building is very wonderful, most of them are embedded in the cave, and it seems to be integrated with the whole mountain from a distance.
Chu Fan and Liu Mengting arrived not far from the mountain gate of this temple, and some tourists poured into the temple, and at the gate of the mountain gate, there was an old monk who swept the floor, who looked about sixty or seventy years old, and his beard had turned gray.
Seeing that the old monk was sweeping the garbage thrown by tourists passing by, Chu Fan pondered for a moment, and said in his heart, this old man is so old, why did he still come to sweep the mountain gate?
While Chu Fan was pondering, several young men who were squatting on the side walked towards the two, each with an unkind look on their faces.
Soon, Chu Fan and Liu Mengting were surrounded by this group of people, Liu Mengting was surrounded by them, she should have been very scared, but because Chu Fan was here, there was no fear on her face, she looked at these people calmly.
This group of young people had dyed their hair of all colors, which made Chu Fan feel like the green hair he knew before, so he took the lead and asked very friendly, "May I ask you what's the matter?" ”
"What's the matter?" One of them held a toothpick in his mouth and said to Chu Fan: "This chick looks good, how about playing with a few brothers?" This man is speaking an opening sentence that has been passed down by all the hooligans since time immemorial.
Chu Fan's face darkened, and he asked rhetorically, "Do you know what you're talking about?" ”
"It's none of your business, you can get out, if you don't roll, don't blame the brothers for being polite." Saying that, several people took a step forward to arrest Chu Fan.
"Look for death." Chu Fan snorted coldly, and Sen Leng's murderous aura overflowed unabashedly, which was caused by the killing of the ninja when he fought with that ninja before.
It seemed that Chu Fan had only killed a few RB minions, but in fact, this had aroused the killing intent that he had suppressed for countless years.
Everyone has a dark side in their hearts, and Chu Fan has been grounded in one place for so long, and the anger in his heart has naturally accumulated to a certain extent.
It's just that Chu Fan usually looks heartless and lungsless, and he doesn't show it at all.
Chu Fan clenched his fists and was about to make a move, which made the group of people around him feel a chill behind him, and there was an inexplicable increase in fear in his heart.
But they have already promised Li Junjie and Zhao Liang to do things here, and they naturally can't back down after receiving all the benefits, and they all step forward one by one, and they have to do it.
Seeing this, the old monk who was sweeping the floor on the side raised his eyes and looked over, with a hint of complexity in his eyes, and then raised the broom and rushed over.
"Amitabha!" The old monk said a Buddha name, but he didn't give everyone room to reflect, raised the broom and smashed it towards a group of thugs.
The group of thugs were all empty-handed, and they didn't react, they were beaten by the old monk with a few brooms, and they all turned around.
And the old monk seemed to be using all his strength, and his thin body seemed to fall to the ground easily, but every time he hit the broom, he could knock over one person.
Seeing this, Chu Fan's clenched fists also loosened, and the killing intent that evolved from anger slowly dissipated, although the killing intent dissipated, Chu Fan's aura was still difficult to calm down.
Then the old monk knocked over a few people with a broom, pointed at them and said, "This is the pure land of Buddhism, how can you be allowed to come nonsense?" ”
Seeing this, those people all stood up and wanted to fight with the old monk, but when they saw Li Junjie and Zhao Liang catching up, they glanced at each other, and the leader said, "Let's go." And they all departed.
This situation made Zhao Liang and Li Junjie see clearly, and both of them couldn't help but feel helpless for a while, saying in their hearts that this group of wastes couldn't even beat an old monk who swept the floor, and they all knocked them over with a broom.
And Chu Fan didn't have a chance to make a move because of the old monk's shot, so he walked in front of the old monk and said, "Thank you, old man, for your rescue." ”
"Huh." The old monk shook his head, patted Chu Fan's shoulder, and said, "The little donor doesn't have to be polite, although the old man came to the rescue, I'm afraid it should be the group of people just now who were saved." ”
When Chu Fan heard this, he was shocked, and looked at the old monk with a shocked face, and suddenly felt a hot current coming from the old monk's hand patting him on the shoulder, which made Chu Fan's breath calm down a lot.
Although Chu Fan's breath calmed down, he was even more shocked in his heart, this old monk was by no means an ordinary person.
He bowed to the old monk very respectfully and said, "Thank you for your advice." ”
"The donor doesn't need to be polite, the old man's name is Huikong, just call me the law name." The old monk waved his hand and said with a smile.
"Then the junior thanked Huikong's senior." Chu Fan still said very politely.