Chapter 306: The Monk's Temple (2)
Chapter 306: The Monk's Temple (2)
Hearing the "South Gate", the "pure" face darkened, and couldn't help asking: "How do you know it's the South?" โ
"I already knew. [No pop-up novel network]"
"Phew, I know you're still coming to arrest me."
Chen Yi smiled and said, "You are still smart, are you the kind of Zhang Fei-style thick and fine?" โ
"Hmph."
"Zhang Fei was hung with his head cut off." Cao Zheng said solemnly. His status among the martial arts cadets was second only to Luว Xiong, and he often carried out rรฒu punishments, which were not only servitarian in tone, but also naturally threatening.
Qing Jing stalked his neck to show his bravery, but he didn't say a word in his mouth, so as not to stab the other party.
Chen Yi secretly laughed twice, and threw the little black charcoal-like monk into the cargo compartment behind the pickup truck.
Pure and strong, sitting cross-legged, letting the cold wind blow, strong like Li Kui in the Dharma field.
It didn't take a few minutes for the news from inside the martial arts hall to come: "The old monk Ruding is hiding in the teahouse at the south gate. โ
"There are still teahouses in this era?" Chen Yi asked Jin Doona in the passenger seat.
Jin Doona was at a loss and asked, "Is it the one written by Lao She?" โ
Chen Yi couldn't cry or laugh: "You know Lao She, but you don't know the teahouse?" โ
The little Korean beauty smiled and said, "I don't live in Guangzhou." โ
Chen Yi knew that he had been deceived by her, so he slapped his waist fiercely and said, "The sugar water in Guangzhou is very delicious......
The teahouse is not actually a real teahouse, but a mahjong parlor with the name of the teahouse. The little boss knew the director of the Jiangbei Police Station, so he rented a store in a remote corner and started a business of collecting money on the spot.
However, Jiangbei people have always been poor and poor, playing mahjong during the New Year's holidays, a dollar is considered a big one, and the boss does the back, and he collects money according to the platform, regardless of whether he wins or loses on the card.
Monk Ruding took off his robe and changed into casual clothes, his bald head as if he had just come out of the four walls, and he received a lot of attention.
He occupied the table by the window alone but didn't play cards, just asked for tea to drink, and then observed the outside of the martial arts hall intently.
Separated by a T-junction, those with better ears could hear the training shouts, such as sitting still for a whole morning, beckoning to the boss, and asking: "How is the training in this martial arts hall?" Also running? โ
"It's the recruits who run." The boss snorted twice and said, "Do you want to find a few people to play with?" โ
"Not necessarily."
"Okay, sit down." Although the boss doesn't like to provoke bald heads, he is not afraid.
The monk didn't know that he had borrowed his cousin's light, so he hurriedly beckoned: "Boss, boss, I still have something to ask you." โ
"Hey, you see, I'm really busy." The boss's eyes rolled, and he looked like he couldn't afford to be early.
Ruding glanced at him, took out a hundred yuan with a kind face, put it on the table, and said with a smile: "Just ask a few words, what is the background of the martial arts hall?" โ
The boss smoothly put the money in his pocket, patted his pocket and smiled: "Look at what you said, you can ask as much as you want, don't you want to be questioned when you open a store?" This martial arts hall was opened by the second young master of the Chen family. The eldest young master of the Chen family went to join the army, and the second young master was idle at home, so he opened a martial arts gym, and it is said that the treatment is very good, and I am afraid that I will start a bodyguard company in the future.
"Boss He, don't bluff the foreigners, it's a bodyguard company, I think it's a security company. They are all outside to guard the courtyard. โ
"The caretaker is called a worker, do you understand? 30,000 ......" The mahjong was buckled on the table to show that he was drawn, lit a cigarette for himself, and said as an insider: "My eldest nephew is from the martial arts hall, and people are graded, and the security company can get tens of thousands of yuan a month?" If you want to die, it's called a mercenary, and it's going to fight abroad. โ
"Still going to war in a foreign country? Where is there a war now. โ
"Iraq or something, Afghanistan?"
"I've heard that Americans make money well."
The mahjong guests chatted by themselves, and Ruding asked again: "What is the situation of the second son of the Chen family, tell me." โ
"It's amazing, you have to be careful." The boss looked up and down and smiled.
Ruding dodged faster than him, grabbed it, took out all the 1,200 yuan in the capital, and said with a smile: "Boss, don't worry, let's listen." โ
This money is his income for a week, so the boss sat down and said: "You have to know that it is simple, in the past, there was no martial arts hall in Jiangbei." โ
"There is a time for establishment, what year was the martial arts hall built?"
"It was built for more than half a year." The boss said and lowered his voice: "The piece you see now was supposed to be demolished in the past, Japan's Mitsubishi Group, have you heard of it?" They partnered with the Mingde Group to give all this land to Nรฒng, and later it was Chen Ergongzi who came forward to build this martial arts hall, set up an inspection team, and drove all the people of Mitsubishi away. โ
"So powerful?"
"It's so much better. My brother told me that there were many masters in the martial arts hall, and they even sent people to the public security bureau to train people. If you want to say it, if it weren't for the Chen Martial Arts Pavilion, my teahouse wouldn't be able to open, where the Jiangbei people have money, they all rely on the martial arts hall to support it. โ
"The martial arts hall is rich?"
The mahjong guest next to him smiled: "It's not just rich, it's rich oil, you ask the people in the teahouse, when there is no martial arts hall, who can play mahjong." Later, someone in the family worked in the martial arts hall, so there was money, or they were in the martial arts business......"
Ruding didn't let go of any information, and asked, "You also do martial arts business?" โ
"We do neighborhood business, and when the neighborhood is rich, we can't go hungry."
"Boom market." Monk Ruding said a sentence of crepe, and then asked the boss: "Then the second son of the Chen family, what else is new?" โ
The boss smiled but didn't say anything.
Monk Ruding had no choice, took out a golden lock from his pocket, and said reluctantly: "If you have opened the light, you should be careful." โ
The boss took it, bit it down, and then looked at the tooth marks carefully, and felt that it was genuine, so he put it in his pocket satisfied. It's just that in the eyes of the monk, the Buddha's light that wandered outside the golden lock also disappeared without a trace.
Ruding's expression was calm: "The fool lร ng spent a week lecturing on the scriptures." The villain in the market is really not blessed. You can't scold, you can't scold...... The little crumbs made me angry...... You can't scold, you can't scold.
Although his heart was surging, he was always calm as if he had beaten too much rรฒu toxin, and his red upper arm came out, grabbed the teacup and raised it to the boss.
"Earlier, the son of the Chen family was still powerful, especially rich, I heard that there was a kidnapper or something in Jiangning, and he proposed hundreds of millions of ...... at a time," the boss chattered, and also gave the monk a tea with a very moral service.
"No need." Ruding suddenly pressed the boss's hand.
"What's wrong?"
"Here we are." Ruding stood up as he spoke, and straightened out his casual clothes.
Several inspectors walked up to the second floor of the teahouse with eyebrow sticks and shouted murderously: "Irrelevant personnel, all left." โ
Who in Jiangbei doesn't know the outfit of the martial arts inspection team, and the mahjong guest doesn't even want to win cards, so he turns around and leaves.
Ruding was like a prawn, standing there calmly, shouting: "I am the monk master of the White Horse Temple, how dare you." โ
The inspector shouted, "Get down." โ
Ruding laughed angrily: "How to go down?" You've blocked all the roads. โ
"Windows." Xie Wuyang waved his short stick and walked up from the corridor, and there was an archer behind him, who was holding his bow and arrows, aiming as he should.
At a distance of more than ten meters, the 2-meter-long bow is no joke, Ruding looked up and down, left and right, decided to believe the other party's seriousness, and then, he jumped from the teahouse on the second floor.
Chen Yi caught him below and said with a smile: "Who are you?" โ
"I'm Master Ruding, if you don't like it, call me a monk Ruding."
"Sounds interesting. What are you looking for Isamu Gin Mori to do? โ
"I don't understand."
"Let's go in and have a look." Chen Yi was also observing Ruding as he spoke, wanting to find a trace of vindictive energy or magic from him.
Seeing that they were going to take themselves to the martial arts hall, Monk Ruding hesitated, he twisted twice, and said calmly: "I am a representative of the National People's Congress, if you want to arrest me......"
"Just come in, please." Chen Yi waved his hand, and Xie Wuyang took over.
He had already been instructed by Chen Yi to hold the monk's arm tightly, which once made him feel pain.
However, although the sturdy Ruding had the action of resisting, his strength was not as great as Xie Wuyang's.
Xie Wuyang is a level 6 physical technique...... Chen Yi really remembered that when the black-faced monk punched him, Ruding blocked his fist with his hand.
"Where's your strength?"
"It's just a monk, where is the strength." Such as a set of the appearance of being slaughtered by the king.
When he entered the backyard of the martial arts hall and saw Yin Sen Yong, Chen Yi motioned for Xie Wuyang to let go of him and asked, "Do you remember anything now?" What do you want to do with Isamu Ginmori? โ
"Hmm......"
"Let's get out of here." Chen Yi waved his hand and asked Yin Sen Yong, "Do you know this monk?" โ
Yinsen Yong thought for a long time and said suspiciously: "Go to mรกo faith? โ
Ruding's face turned green, and he thought viciously: Lao Tzu is going to mรกo for pigs, hate, hate...... Laugh, laugh.
Chen Yi saw a distorted smile.
After asking two more questions that were destined to have no answers, Chen Yi treated others with himself, and suddenly said, "Are you looking for vindictiveness?" Isamu Ginmori"
As a knight, Yin Mori Yong is still relatively sensitive to the orders of the "Lord", and he immediately swelled up with fighting spirit all over his body, emitting a yellow light, like a street lamp with insufficient voltage.
"How?" Chen Yi turned around, but saw that the monk Ruding burst into tears, as if he had just eaten the incense dog rรฒu, and confiscated the host of two children named Hua Jฤซ.
"Mana...... There is so much mana. Ruding walked up to Yin Mori Yong and stroked him carefully, as if he had seen a wolf dog of his lover.
"What's mana?" Chen Yi hurried up to ask.
"That's mana."
"How did you get your mana?" Chen Yi took out the business card and pinched it in his hand.
Ruding said softly: "Mana...... It is what the common people call enlightenment. โ
"Is there really a light?"
Ruding looked at Yin Sen Yong helplessly and said, "He seems to have been enlightened in his mother's womb." โ
The corners of Chen Yi's mouth twitched, and he was embarrassed to laugh directly. But he had some of the hearts that he mentioned, and he also put it back in his stomach safely, the monks' method of obtaining fighting qi is more strange, but if it can't even reach the level of Yin Sen Yong, it is not worth mentioning.
Yinmori Yong ate konjac and asked at this moment, "What are you talking about?" โ
"Reciting sutras and worshipping the Buddha will put the supreme glory of the Buddha on the object, which is called enlightenment."
"To open the light is to gain vindictiveness? There's no vindictiveness in you. โ
Ruding said awe-inspiringly: "There are many hypocrites in the world, but they don't know that they need to be pious to the Buddha in order to get the glory of the Buddha." โ
"Faith?"
"Yes."
Chen Yi turned his head and asked Yin Sen Yong, "Isn't it a little like divine art?" โ
Yinsen Yong's face was solemn and said, "Skip the fighting skill level directly?" Is there such a temple? โ
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