"Shut up. ”

Ling Hao drank lightly, but his voice was like Hong Zhong Da Lu, which shocked Jiang Yiyi's face pale.

"Stealing, stealing, just a relic, just find it. ”

"Two masters, since I am friends with Jiang Yiyi, today I will ask the two masters to raise their noble hands and let her live for the time being, and I will let her return the relics intact in three days, how about it?"

"Retrieved?"

Jiang Yiyi was stunned for a moment, and immediately secretly gave Ling Hao a look, lowered his voice and said: "Don't be reckless, the people who steal the door have come and gone without a trace, and now they may have been hidden, although Hexi County is not big, we are looking for a needle in a haystack." ”

"Miss Ben confessed today, but these two bald men dared to take me to the Shaolin Temple to be imprisoned, so they had to be prepared to accept my father's wrath. ”

"The old guy was so hard that he beat himself. ”

Hearing Jiang Yiyi's words, Ling Hao and the two monks were a little crying and laughing.

This Jiang Yiyi is too rude to speak.

Calling yourself an old daddy, this is really...

"Little brother, how can we believe what you say?"

The Zen staff monk's face was solemn, although Ling Hao showed his hand just now made him a little surprised, but even with their senior brothers, they couldn't find the relics.

What kind of ability does Ling Hao have to recover it alone?

Do you call the police?

If it was really the people who took the relics, not to mention them, even if the disciples of Shaolin searched for them, it would be extremely difficult to find.

"How can those two masters trust Ling?"

Ling Hao was stunned, he didn't know the two masters, and it was understandable that people didn't believe him.

"Senior brother, say it. The Zen staff monk scratched his head and looked at the thin monk beside him.

"Simple, senior brother go and compete with him, if he can win senior brother, then we will believe him for the time being. The thin monk muttered a little, and then gave birth to a wonderful method.

"No, no. When the Zen staff monk heard his brother's method, he immediately shook his head: "I'm not bullying him." ”

"I agree!"

Suddenly, Jiang Yiyi stood up, raised two lotus-like arms and said in a loud voice: "Just according to what you said, the competition, if you win, you will be given three days, Ling Hao is going to lose, Miss Ben is at your disposal." ”

"And I promise that the old guy in my house doesn't pursue it. ”

"Oh?"

"That's what you said. The Zen staff monk was stunned, just now when Jiang Yiyi said his father, he had already vaguely guessed who the old guy was.

If he really brought Jiang Yiyi to Shaolin, maybe it would bring a lot of trouble to Southern Shaolin.

Now that Jiang Yiyi said that he lost and volunteered to go back with them, it would be easy to do.

"Little brother, what do you think of this method?"

"According to the master's words, but Ling still has one more thing to say, the competition is okay, until the point is over, I don't want to hurt the two masters. ”

Ling Hao shrugged casually.

"Hurt us..."

Hearing this, the Zen staff monk and the thin monk are both stumbling.

Your sister, don't be so arrogant, the two of them have been practicing in Southern Shaolin for decades, and they have beaten the invincible opponents around them, even in Huaxia, they have some reputation.

Now a teenager in his twenties is ashamed to say that he doesn't want to hurt them.

It's awesome, and it's too big.

"Don't you cripple them?" Jiang Yiyi looked disappointed.

If Ling Hao cripples these two people, what will happen in the future.

"Shut up for me, and then talk again, believe it or not, I'll give you a cave house on the street. Ling Hao glared at Jiang Yiyi fiercely, and the threat made Jiang Yiyi's neck shrink in fright, and he hugged his chest with both hands and looked cautious.

"Master, if we want to compete, how about we find a witness first?" Frightened Jiang Yiyi, Ling Hao looked at the two monks.

"Witness, then let's go to Longshan Temple and let Master Longyi be a witness. The Zen staff monk thought for a moment, and his eyes lit up.

The thin monk also nodded in agreement.

"Longshan Temple!"

Ling Hao smiled and nodded, when he took away the four trapped dragon pillars in Longshan Temple, he had seen Master Long Yi, crossing the realm of the seventh layer of the Tribulation Realm.

It should have a high status in the Shaolin Temple.

"Are you really going? The bald guy there is even worse. Jiang Yiyi cautiously followed behind Ling Hao, her face full of displeasure.

When she came to Hexi County, she and Luo Yufeng had a sightseeing trip, and almost couldn't come back to Longshan Temple, thanks to the magic weapon given to her by her father, she and Luo Yufeng escaped.

For Master Long Yi, Jiang Yiyi was scared from the bottom of her heart.

With that random palm, the sky is about to collapse.

Even Ling Hao may not be Long Yi's opponent.

The two of them went to win or lose, not to mention, it was like a sheep entering the tiger's mouth, and the mud bodhisattva jumped into the river.

"Smack!"

As soon as Jiang Yiyi's words fell, she only felt that her buttocks were slapped by a palm, and when she saw the smile on Ling Hao's face, Jiang Yiyi's face turned even redder, and her voice was like a mosquito fly: "Hit it, what are you doing with such a loud beat, it feels good, it's better than the eldest lady of the Han family." ”

Ling Hao was speechless, all the way to Longshan Temple with a black face, at this time it was already evening, the wind was loud on the mountain, and an old monk was sweeping the fallen leaves on the bluestone road with a broom.

It's not Ryuichi, who is it.

Seeing Ling Hao and Jiang Yiyi together, as well as two monks from Southern Shaolin, Long put away the broom as soon as he didn't see it.

"Master Ling, don't come unharmed?"

Long Yi naturally knew Ling Hao, and his expression was indifferent.

Ling Hao smiled bitterly and arched his hand, "Master Long Yi, why did you come back when you left that day?"

This sentence asked Long Yi a little embarrassed, put down the broom in his hand and said softly: "The red dust world is too noisy, although there is a Buddha in my heart everywhere is a pure land, but how can it be compared to this Longshan Temple." ”

"And, these days, I have gone to South Shaolin once, and I have gone to North Shaolin to get some mundane things done. ”

"Master Long Yi, do you know him?"

Seeing Long Yi and Ling Hao chatting, the two monks' heads were a little unable to turn around.

The conversation between the two did not seem to be a simple acquaintance.

There is a feeling of knowing each other for a long time.

"I have only had a one-sided relationship with Lord Ling, and today is the second one, why did you two brothers come back?" Long Yi looked at the two with a frown.

"Master, the relics were lost, they were stolen by this demon girl, we were chasing the demon girl, he stopped us..."

"Oh?"

Long Yi's brows furrowed when he heard this, sometimes stretched, and finally sighed lightly: "The two of you have not yet reached home for cultivation, the Buddha will follow the fate, everything will follow the fate, since the relics are lost, why do you have to look for it, it is better to go with the fate." ”

"However, since you have such an agreement with Little Brother Ling, Lao Wei will reluctantly be one of your witnesses. ”

"The master is too modest. ”

The Zen staff monk immediately folded his hands, with Long Yi's status in Buddhism, this is not reluctant, it is simply too qualified.

(End of chapter)