Mountains and rivers meet Chapter Seventy-Three The old monk is kind to the eyebrows, and the narcissus is open

The little loach probes the brain, the movement is not fast, and slowly absorbs the Zen condensed on the back of the small miscellaneous hair.

After half a burnt incense, Chen Yuzhi hit the acupoint again, and after stopping the bleeding, he breathed a sigh of relief, handed over Li Xiyang to Lang Zhong for medicine, and his mouth was dry, he sat aside and drank a glass of water, and smiled at the little golden snake: "Little loach, the taste of Zen is still alive?"

The little golden snake swayed from side to side, I don't know what the intention was, rubbed Chen Yuzhi twice, and then returned to Panlong Yuzhong.

"Chen Xiaojiu, where did you buy this pet? ”

Faced with Brother Cai's questioning, Tsing Yi said indifferently: "I picked it up." ”

"Picked up?"

"Well, I picked it up with an old friend in the mountains of Liangzhou. ”

Brother Cai nodded, turned to the attendant and said, "Arrange some brothers to go to the mountains of Liangzhou to wander around, and see if you can pick up the golden snake that knows human nature!"

Chen Yuzhi looked at the other party's character of listening to the wind and rain, and frowned, this guy is righteous, but it seems that there is something missing, maybe it has something to do with the living environment, after all, he is the only son of a businessman, it is estimated that in his eyes, there is nothing money can't do. It's true, if those eight people don't have money, how can they ask the shadow to stab out of the mountain, thinking that Brother Cai is still a clear stream, at least he won't be arrogant and deceive people. Chen Yuzhi came up with the idea of borrowing money from the God of Wealth...... If you don't ask him to borrow some money, you can also go to the Yinyuan Society to make those eight people wanted, so that it can be regarded as a courtesy.

Qingshan shook his head, this is his own grudge or his own revenge, if you rely on others to succeed, one will owe favors, the other will let yourself develop inertia, it is better to ask for others than to ask for yourself, as for the Yin Yuan Society, sooner or later you have to go on a trip, not to mention anything else, single and double always have to be saved! realm, realm, I don't know when I will be able to break through the nine products......

Lang Zhong grinded the herbs for a long time, and slowly applied them to the back of the small miscellaneous hairs, from top to bottom, the three scars were of different depths, and he didn't know where this guy went, and he was so embarrassed.

"Ahh

A miserable scream, the medicinal juice seeped into the skin, Xiao Zamao woke up in pain, but because he was too weak, he fell asleep not long after, looking at his brother's miserable situation, Chen Yuzhi blamed himself, if he hadn't ridiculed Xiao Zamao wantonly, he wouldn't have gone out to hang out in a bad mood, and finally got embarrassed.

Qingyi sat at the coffee table without saying a word, and Brother Cai said: "Chen Xiaojiu, I have sent an attendant to find a panacea, I believe that Brother Li will be fine, you can rest assured!"

Unexpectedly, Gu Youcai was quite good at caring about people, Chen Yuzhi said with a smile: "Xiao Zamao is a practitioner after all, these injuries will not cost his life, but he needs to take care of himself...... I wondered who had hurt him. ”

The rich people of Qingzhou are particularly envious of these practitioners, who are not afraid of cold or heat, hunger and cold, and are not afraid of a thousand holes. The most serious injury I have suffered since I was a child is that I once was cut by broken silver, and I made a small cut on my fingertip, and I called for several days.

"Why don't I arrange for someone to investigate?"

Chen Yuzhi wanted to laugh a little, this guy seemed to have endless human hands, and immediately waved his hand, and said: "No need, just wait for Xiao Zamao to wake up and ask, don't be too quiet, after all, I don't know the details of the other party." ”

Brother Cai nodded, comforted a few more words, saw that Chen Yu knew that he was worried and did not bother, turned around and walked out of the house, and went to find those little ladies, this guy also said that he flashed his waist during the day, but at night he carried a gun into battle, he was really a master who was not afraid of death, and he was interested in the eighteen kinds of martial arts, and it was difficult to sleep if he didn't experience them all.

There is a rule in the temple at night, and the monks are not allowed to leave the house, and if they break the rules, they will be expelled from the temple. It's just that people have three urgencies, and there are always times when they can't hold back at night, so every time a period of time, there will be monks who are expelled from the temple, but no one has ever thought about where those monks went, and after a night, they didn't even have the time to take a look, and they disappeared in Rinshan Temple. Flower Basket Building, under the pillar faintly heard the strange sound of children laughing, if you hear it during the day, it is reasonable, but where did the children come from in the middle of the night, it is creepy to think about it...... From time to time, a woman cried, and it looked particularly miserable in the north wind.

The old monk with white eyebrows and beard walked in the night, with a strange smile on his face, which was completely different from the statue of Donkey Kong just now. He walked across the diagonal bridge, through the alley, and outside the Xiaoxiang Building.

Chen Yuzhi has been on alert, sitting on the roof of Xiaoxiang Tower, accompanied by the moon. Seeing an old monk walking into the alley, he jumped behind him in one step, directly pulled out the black sword, and asked in a cold voice: "Old monk, the Vajra Zen is yours, right?"

The monk regained his kind eyebrows, folded his hands and sighed: "Amitabha, that Zen is indeed owned by the old man...... But is it all a misunderstanding, I would like to apologize. ”

The old monk has no murderous intent, his face is full of guilt, it doesn't look like he is lying, but the green shirt is no longer a stunned green man who has just entered the rivers and lakes! The human heart is unpredictable, the sea water is difficult to measure, how can you let down your guard because of other people's words, people can never be getting to know another person, unless you put on his shoes and walk around, and consider the problem from his point of view, it is not easy to do these two things, let alone an old monk who has never met before.

The green shirt pointed at the old monk, leaving no emotion, the sword intent had not yet exploded, but it filled the alley, he asked: "Then you explain to the master!"

The old monk smiled: "It is difficult to draw the skin and bones of a tiger, and the little donor is right to have doubts, but this matter is a long story......

Chen Yuzhi snorted coldly and said angrily: "Then make a long story short!"

"The old monk is the abbot of the Rinshan Temple in Suzhou City, recently there is a demon girl who often goes to the temple to make trouble, intending to destroy the formation, and release the evil suppressed under the Rinshan Tower, today the old man could have surrendered her, but was unexpectedly rescued by a Taoist, I think he should be a friend of the donor, right?"

"So what, you want to come to Xingshi to ask for sin?"

The old monk lowered his eyebrows and smiled, and said: "The benefactor's friend doesn't know what is hidden, and it is understandable to save people, the old man has no intention of blaming, but Donkey Kong Zen is strong, if it is left in the wound, I am afraid that it will be difficult to heal, so I will drive it away." ”

When Chen Yu heard this, the anger in his eyes eased a little, but the injury of the little miscellaneous hair was ultimately caused by the old monk, how could he say forgive, so he said coldly: "Don't bother, your Zen spirit is like a child's house, and it will be broken with a wave of your hand." ”

The old monk was a little surprised, he knew the Zen on the vajra most clearly, it was extremely fierce, and ordinary people could not easily drive it away, it seemed that this green-shirted swordsman had some means, and then smiled: "This is very good, the old man can also eliminate some of the guilt in his heart, just advise the little donor, don't meddle in the affairs of Rinshan Temple again, the demon girl is ruthless and evil, or be careful, farewell!"

The old monk passed by Chen Yuzhi, glanced at the green shirt in the dark, and slowly left the alley.

The sword intent in the alley dissipated, and a few of the rich brother's attendants in the courtyard slept like thunder, and the green shirt jumped to the eaves of the roof again, looked at the full moon and smiled, and said: "Okay, you little miscellaneous hair, you only went out for half a day and hooked up with a demon girl......"

He wanted to ask Li Xiyang what his relationship was with the demon girl in the old monk's mouth, and he also wanted to ask what it was like to block the knife for the woman, whether it was painful and happy. I didn't expect to drink the flower wine once, and the little miscellaneous hair opened his mind, it is really a child who can be taught, in terms of this spirituality, it is much stronger than the pony who is not open, thinking of this, Chen Yuzhi smiled, sat cross-legged on the eaves, neither admiring the wind and the moon, nor sighing.

Ruotang returned home, half of the courtyard along the street, half along the river, is the characteristic of most houses in Sioux City, she opened the window and looked at a pool of blue waves, there was a narcissus standing quietly by the window, the buds were pale yellow, the petals were like snow, most of these flowers bloomed in spring, but somehow, today it suddenly bloomed. She was a little worried about that stinky Taoist priest, if he didn't help him today, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to escape from Rinshan Temple, thinking about the reaction of the Taoist robe when she was on the inclined bridge, and the pool of blood on the bridge steps, she should have suffered a lot of injuries, and she pushed him to the ground indiscriminately, which was really a little unsophisticated, but at that time, where could you think so much about the surging of shame.

The hosta woman sighed at Narcissus and said, "I don't know how he's doing now......"