The sound of the Buddha is clear and far, ethereal from far to near, lingering, cleansing the obsession of the world.

The light of the Buddha is shining, and the two monks dressed in purple and gold robes are like the real Buddha descending into the world, wearing the light of the Buddha, shining brightly.

"Boom!"

The six-character mantra came out, and the Zen staff cut through the void and crossed to the places where the eye could hardly reach.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Jiang Renbao appeared, and the sudden Zen staff caught him off guard, his body was like a heavy blow, he held a sword in his right hand, and his left hand locked a person's neck and quickly retreated.

Phew!

There was another thick metal knock, and the sun and moon swords, which kept shuttling between the present world and the void, were knocked away by the slightly shaking Zen staff.

"Damn bald donkey......"

The Taoist priest appeared at the same time, holding the sun and moon swords, his face full of anger.

At this time, it was the stage when his fighting spirit was at its strongest, and he was inexplicably interrupted by the monk, and his chest seemed to be blocked by a boulder, and he was uncomfortable!

"Amitabha! If the poor monk doesn't make a move, I'm afraid that the fourth brother of the Taoist will die at the hands of Jiang Shaoxia!" Jueyuan looked indifferent.

The Taoist priest snorted, and the medicinal effect in his body lost the support of his fighting intent and instantly dissipated without a trace, and his already seriously injured body was difficult to support at this time, so he had to quickly return to the ground.

"Jiang Shaoxia...... I also hope that for the sake of the poor monk's face, let the Taoist master go!"

Jue Yuan moved his gaze to Jiang Renbao, who was still locked in the throat of the chubby Taoist priest, and said slowly, "Jiang Shaoxia is a genius, you must not fall into the devil's path! Although killing people can solve the hatred of the moment, it cannot solve the calamity in the heart!"

Jiang Renbao's eyes were like electricity, staring at the chubby Taoist priest who was dying, just now he attacked him from behind, if it wasn't for the old cat coming forward, he was afraid that he would have died on the spot.

Thinking of this, Jiang Renbao looked at Monk Jueyuan again and said, "Master, if I don't kill him, maybe the person who will die in the future will be me!"

"Amitabha...... The poor monk can guarantee his life, and the two of them will not trouble Jiang Shaoxia again!" Monk Jueyuan said categorically, ignoring the Taoist priest's blue complexion.

"Bald donkey, why are you helping my two brothers make a decision? What the fuck are you...... cough cough ...... "The Taoist priest was unstable in his breath, and he was half angry at Jueyuan's words.

"Amitabha, the two Taoist elders should go with the poor monks!" said the monk Jueyuan.

Juekong, who was originally beside Jueyuan, suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he had already appeared in front of Jiang Renbao in the air, reached out and grabbed the arm of the slightly chubby Taoist priest, stared at Jiang Renbao, and said coldly: "Let go!"

Out of respect for the master, Jiang Renbao couldn't help but let go.

Juekong snorted coldly, disappeared in place with the slightly chubby Taoist priest, and when he reappeared, he came to the thin Taoist priest again.

"You ......" As soon as the thin Taoist priest spit out a word, he heard a snap, and his face was slapped fiercely.

"This is your punishment for being disrespectful to your senior brother, if you dare to be disrespectful again, I don't mind helping you again!" Juekong's eternal expression couldn't help but make many people curious about him.

Walk!

Juekong, who is already two and a half heads taller than the thin Taoist, standing in front of the Taoist priest is like a mountain that needs to be looked up, the thin Taoist is not as good as people, and now he has lost a lot of money in his head, and his heart can't help but feel empty, and the fire that should have disappeared in an instant.

Juekong directly threw the bowl into the air, freed up one hand, grabbed the collar of the thin Taoist, and flew back to Juekong's side with a leap.

After a few turns in the air, the bowl fell into the other hand of Monk Jueyuan accurately.

"Amitabha! After that, the matter will be handled by the poor monk! Jiang Shaoxia will take good care of your friends! Qingyang's blind dates, please listen to the words of the poor monk...... Master Jueyuan's voice was like the sound of the Nine Heavens Divine Voice into the ears of everyone present, "The whereabouts of the black-robed man The poor monk is already a little eyebrows! This matter has nothing to do with this Jiang Shaoxia! Everyone must not be embarrassed for him anymore! In addition, for the losses caused to Qingyang by this battle, the poor monk will find someone to come to compensate for the repair!"

It was still noisy at first, but as Master Jueyuan's last words spoke, everyone closed their mouths.

"I'm waiting for the grass people to wait for the good news of the holy monk!" the county magistrate was the first to reply loudly.

"Wait for the return of the holy monk!" the crowd followed suit.

"Five days at most, three days at the latest, I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation!" Master Jueyuan finished speaking, and Juekong and the two left with the two Taoist priests who couldn't move and resist.

......

Jiang Renbao put on his clothes before the electric light disappeared, and he was still extremely shy about the embarrassing situation of being naked in public.

He came to the old cat and checked on the other man's injuries.

The old cat was seriously injured, with an extremely long sword wound on his abdomen, from shallow to deep, and the second half was almost cut open by a sword.

The Sun and Moon Holy Sword Technique was extremely domineering, and the old cat had completely fainted, and his breath was faint and difficult to detect.

If it weren't for the old cat stopping the blood at the moment before he passed out, I'm afraid this body would have died of anger at this time.

Jiang Renbao took the sword-raising gourd that he had just recovered from the ruins, and poured the only few drops of wine in it that he didn't know if it was divine wine into the old cat's mouth.

As time passed, Jiang Renbao clearly felt that the old cat's heartbeat gradually began to become stronger.

Wounds that have not been able to heal are slowly healing together at this time.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Renbao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Engong!" At this time, the shopkeeper Weng had already run over with Weng Xiaolu, and looked at Jiang Renbao with a worried look, "Are you okay?"

Jiang Renbao smiled slightly and said slightly apologetically: "I'm fine...... I'm sorry I ruined your house......"

"Engong, don't say that!" Compared with the previous crying, the shopkeeper Weng seemed to have figured out something at this time, and said: "In this short period of time, I can figure it out! As long as the craftsmanship is still there and the roots are still there, I am not afraid of breaking the inheritance of my ancestors." Although Yunbo Restaurant was destroyed in Qingyang, it just gave me the opportunity to travel the world, and it was also a chance for me to leave Qingyang!"

When Jiang Renbao heard this, he was surprised: "Shopkeeper Weng wants to leave Qingyang?"

"Hmm!" The shopkeeper Weng touched Weng Xiaolu's head, sighed and said, "In the past, I always listened to foreign immortals talk about the excitement of the outside world, and I was always full of longing. However, due to the management of the restaurant, I have never had the opportunity or time to go to other places in the mainland. Now that the restaurant is gone, I don't have anything to worry about! Now my body is still strong, and after taking the elixir given by the holy monk, I feel that my energy is much better than before...... So, take advantage of this rare opportunity to walk around and have a look. When the time comes, just find a good place to open the restaurant again!"

The shopkeeper Weng spoke very freely, as if there was a shackle missing, and the whole person was more than ten years younger.

PS: I'm sorry everyone, I wrote it in the background yesterday, and after writing a few sentences, I saved it because I had something. When I write it again, I'll use other software to write it. So, Chapter 68 is wrong! Sorry, sorry!