Mr. Xie took the brick that could make the pig's mouth unconscious lightly, and threw it back in the other way, Yuantong was shocked when he saw it, and wanted to get up to stop the brick, but he saw that the brick went too violently, and Yuantong just stepped the brick in front of Daotong Guangliang.

Dao Tong pinched his hand, and the indomitable brick stopped between Dao Tong's thumb and index finger, and Dao Tong's hand did not seem to have a trace of fireworks, just like Guanyin Bodhisattva twisting out a willow branch from a bottle! Yuantong was horrified when he saw it, stopped rushing forward, and stood in place.

Dao Tong laughed, his voice was so unhappy: "Today's Mr. Xie is still Mr. Xie thirteen years ago!" Listening to Dao Tong Guangliang's words, not only is he not stupid, but his thinking is also very clear. It turns out that these two people have known each other for a long time! However, Daotong is only twelve or thirteen years old this year, and it is still a problem that Daotong was born thirteen years ago, how can the two know each other?

However, Mr. Xie was not surprised, he put his hands behind his back, his ordinary face was slightly compassionate, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a trace of self-deprecation: "Yes, thirteen years ago!"

Ao Gongzi reminded the middle-aged man for some reason: "Mr. Xie, my father asked you to come with me to protect my safety, not to let you catch up with the past!"

"Yes, Lao Xie, we haven't seen each other for thirteen years, you come to us to catch up!" Dao Tong's face was rare and serious.

Mr. Xie glanced at the Living Buddha lightly, and then looked at Ao Gongzi before saying: "That's it, the past has already passed, and this time I came to be entrusted by others, let's talk about the old things another day!"

"Hahahaha," Daotong Guangliang smiled heartily... Isn't that the feeling that only people with a certain amount of experience would have? But it is really appropriate to describe it on Daotong!

"Count you as acquaintances!" Ao Gongzi said sarcastically, and then said to Yuantong: "Take me away, you came all the way and let me stand here to chat with you?"

"Oh, oh," Yuan Jue suddenly said: "All the donors come with me!" After speaking, he stretched out his hand and led the Pixiu faction and his party to the meditation room.

Everyone followed, Yuan Jue walked in front, except for the nostrils of Ao Gongzi and Mr. Xie were speculating, what is the relationship between this Mr. Xie and the Living Buddha?

A few people walked in from the screen at the door, just passing by the cane hall where Huizhi beat Wujing, and heard the crackling noise inside and the cry of children, Ao Gongzi stopped and asked Yuanjue: "What is this place?"

Yuan Jue replied: "This is the place where this sect implements the Buddhist law!"

"Then you're beating people here?" Ao Gongzi's eyebrows floated, half incredible and half excited.

"Uh..." Yuantong looked at Ao Gongzi's expression, secretly wondering if to tell him.

Ao Gongzi didn't wait for Yuantong to speak, he walked inside, and Yuantong hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop: "Ao Gongzi stops, outsiders are not allowed to enter here!"

"If you are allowed to beat people, I am not allowed to watch the excitement?" Ao Gongzi pushed his big hand, and he was about to continue to go inside.

Yuantong didn't dare to come hard, so he looked at Mr. Xie with begging eyes, hoping that he would say two good words in the face of the living Buddha, don't break the rules in the temple!

Mr. Xie said: "My duty is to take care of Ao Gongzi, I don't care about the rest!"

Ao Gongzi raised his garlic nose, snorted proudly, and pushed open the door of the cane hall.

As soon as he pushed the door open, Ao Gongzi saw a short old man with his sleeves and a mahogany cane taller than him hitting a teenage boy on the ground with a hard buttocks. The child's pants were taken off to the crook of his legs, and his round little buttocks were red and purple, which looked very infiltrating!

The old man who was beating someone saw someone coming in, put the torture staff aside, and asked the circle that followed him: "Who is this, how did you let him in!"

Yuantong lowered his head and said: "Taishang Zen Master, this is the son of Pixiu, surnamed Ao, named Gongzi, who reported the list to you before!"

The old man is Zen Master Huizhi, hearing this, Zen Master Huizhi understood, and first said to Ao Gongzi: "Sorry Ao donor, you go to the Zen room with Yuantong to rest first, and I will be fine right away!" Then, he didn't wait for Ao Gongzi to agree, so he said to Yuantong: "Lead away!"

Generally speaking, Ao Gongzi ignores others, how can anyone dare to ignore him, he will be angry to death immediately! He walked quickly to the side of the torture staff that Huizhi had put down, raised his hand, and took the torture rod in his hand.

Seeing this, Huizhi asked him strangely: "Young Master Ao, what's the use of you taking this?"

"What's the use?" Ao Gongzi sneered, grabbing both ends of the torture staff with both hands, trying to break it.

Ao Gongzi's face couldn't be hung up, and he tried hard again, but it was not broken!

At this time, a group of people were watching him, waiting to see what he was going to do. Still wise and smart, he took the torture rod from Ao Gongzi and said: "Ao Gongzi wants to like me to send someone to give you one, I still have this one, please let Ao Gongzi let it go!"

Ao Gongzi has never seen such a "can't" speak, and said angrily: "Where did you come from, you are mean in your hands, and your mouth is sour!"

"Presumptuous!" Yuantong shouted angrily: "This is Taishang Huizhi Zen Master, you hairy boy..."

Huizhi raised his hand to stop Yuantong's words, and asked the frightened young man in a pleasant voice, "Why do you say that I am mean?"

In the end, it is a young man, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and has a neck: "I see you beating children!"

"I'm not a child!" said Wujing on the ground, turning his head in pain.

"I saw you beating the little monk!" Ao Gongzi corrected.

"You..."Where did Huizhi allow others to be so disobedient, and dragged out the end of the note and said: "It's too much!"

"My son saw you beating a child... The little monk can't just ignore it!"

Huizhi felt that he had nothing to say to such a little child, so he smiled slightly and said, "This matter is a family matter of my tantric sect, if the Ao donor is interested in waiting for me to talk to you in the meditation room, do you think it's okay?"

"Okay!" There was a rare step down, Ao Gongzi led a group of people to follow Yuantongyou out, he said as he walked: "You are not allowed to beat him again until you tell me clearly!" This is the same as 'I will come back', it is all a scene, but Huizhi replied to him very seriously: "Okay!"

After about ten minutes, about one o'clock, Tantric Zhaifan and Huizhi arrived at the meditation room where Ao Gongzi and his party collapsed.

Although some people in Ao Gongzi's party do not need to eat, the etiquette still has to arrive.

"Young Master Ao, taste the pure heart fasting that our tantric sect has made for you, and go to the fire in your heart!" Hui Zhi said to this junior amiably.

"Hmph!" Ao Gongzi turned his head away while bringing his share of fasting into his hands.

"Excuse me, which one is Mr. Xie!" Huizhi asked the people in the room in a loud voice.

"Yes below!" said Mr. Xie politely.

"Oh, you are the leader of the team this time?" Hui Zhi politely asked Mr. Xie for confirmation.

"Yes, I am!" said Mr. Xie. tirelessly.

"We're talking outside!" said Hui Zhi lowered his posture.

The two of them came out of the meditation room, and after walking a short distance, Huizhi excitedly shook Mr. Xie's hand and said, "Uncle Xie, I'm seeing you again!"

In the meditation room, Ao Gongzi said to a subordinate: "You go and inquire, and see what happened to that little monk and was punished!"

"Yes!" the man replied.

"I can't take care of Tantric family affairs?