"Tomorrow we'll go to the city and customize a plaque to hang up. Goudan said, "There is still a lot of money left from Sister Liyin, let's customize a few more Buddha statues after making a plaque, Brother Xiaobei, which Buddhas did you put before?"

"I don't know what their names are, but I had never seen a Buddha statue before my grandfather and I came here. Yan Bei said, he had read all the Buddhist scriptures on the wall, but he really didn't know the Buddha statues enshrined.

"Now the Buddha statues have turned to ashes, or let the stonemasons come and see, they all know each other. Dogan said.

"It's best to carve Brother Xiaobei into a stone statue and put it here. Xiaocao said beside him.

"Okay, this idea is good!" Goudan slapped his face, "Brother Xiaobei, let's not quit and be reluctant to bear not to light up, what kind of Buddha do you offer, just worship yourself directly." ”

Yan Bei's first feeling was that it was not good, but in his heart, he vaguely felt that this was right, which felt very strange.

"Just carve my own Buddha statue!" Yan Bei said firmly after thinking for a while!

After finishing speaking, he suddenly felt a sense of relief in his heart, as if he had been cultivating for a night.

"Then let's go down the mountain now, order the plaque and the Buddha statue, and let's go!" said Goudan excitedly.

Yuan Qicheng is not big, and several teenagers are begging in the city every day for a living, and the locations of each shop are very familiar.

After entering the city, I quickly found the store and customized the plaque, and the customization of the Buddha statue was a little troublesome.

I heard that I wanted to carve a Buddha statue based on Yanbei, but the stonemason disagreed, or the goudan was clever, and he gave double the price, so he got the stonemason, but at this time, he walked quickly.

The plaque can be sent to the temple within three days, but the Buddha statue has to wait for half a month.

After customizing the things, a few teenagers bought some daily necessities, and then went out of the city and returned to the mountains.

They had barely walked halfway when a fast horse passed them behind and stopped in front of them.

Immediately jumped down and watched their way. This man is a thief-eyed man who doesn't look like a good thing. After this person got off the horse, he stared at Yanbei and looked around, and several people looked inexplicable.

"Huang Ye, what's the matter with you?" The dog saw that the man didn't speak, so he had to walk up, he knew this person, and the people in the city called him a weasel behind his back, and he was a subordinate of a black tiger in the city, and was called a weasel. The beggars in the city have to pay them protection money every month, so the dog knows them too.

"Who the are you?" the weasel glared at the dog.

"I'm a dog, from the north of the city. ”

"Dog, it's the one who stinks for food, get out of the way for me, I'm not looking for you today!" The weasel pushed the dog's egg, pushed the dog's egg, and then the weasel came to Yanbei, took out a piece of paper, looked at it, and looked at Yanbei again.

Yan Bei looked at the paper in the weasel's hand and found that the paper was a painting, and the painting turned out to be Yan Bei.

"Little monk, come with me!" As he spoke, the weasel reached out and grabbed Yanbei.

"This donor, where are you going for me?" Yan Bei was stunned for a moment, took a step back, and said with one hand.

Although he didn't understand many things about Buddhism, Yanbei was still very proficient in teaching a few simple things, including giving gifts to people, and the "donor" he just said.

"Nice place to go, of course. The weasel said, "Come with me, you won't be able to go later." The weasel looked a little anxious.

"Donor, if you don't make things clear, the little monk won't be able to go with you. "Yan Bei looks a lot like a real little monk at the moment.

This is naturally what his grandfather once taught, and if he is not like a monk, it will be even more difficult to turn into a relationship.

The weasel blinked, "Someone in my family is sick and wants the little master to help me chant and pray for blessings." ”

"I don't have time today, is it feasible to do it another day?" Yan Bei felt that this weasel didn't look like a good person, and his speech was a little flickering, and he didn't know what conspiracy was hidden.

"What will happen another day, just today!" the weasel stepped forward again and grabbed Yan Bei's arm.

"You let go of me!" Yan Bei shook his arm vigorously.

The weasel didn't grab Yan Bei's arm and was thrown away.

"You don't fucking toast and don't eat and drink, you can't help it if you don't want to leave today!" the weasel pulled a dagger from his body.

"Ahh

"Huang Ye, Huang Ye has something to say. The dog hurriedly came up and tried to persuade him.

"Get out of the way!" "The weasel kicked the dog to the ground, "Little bald donkey, Huang Ye, my patience is limited, if you are disobedient, don't blame me for not being able to help it, and I will give you a few knives when the time comes." ”

Yan Bei frowned, he looked at the dog, and then at the weasel.

"Okay, I'll go with you!" Yan Bei said.

"That's right, let's go, let's get on the horse!" The weasel turned around and left, he wanted to get on the horse first, and then pull Yan Bei up.

It's just that after he turned around, Yan Bei rushed forward and kicked the weasel with one kick.

"Oops!" the weasel fell to the ground.

When the dogs saw Yan Bei making a move, they all rushed forward.

Punches and kicks rained down on the weasel's body.

"Hey, you're looking for death!, hey, hey, don't fight, don't fight!" the weasel began to beg for mercy after saying a few hard words.

There were a lot, and the weasels stopped shouting, and a few people in Yanbei stopped.

In the past, they often fought with others in the city, and occasionally when Yan Bei encountered them, they would secretly go to help, and they already had a tacit understanding together, so after Yan Bei did it just now, several of them also followed.

"Don't pretend to be dead, we know how hard we use to know ourselves, if you want to play dead again, we will really kill you! Get up, I have something to ask you!" Yan Bei saw the weasel curled up on the ground and crashed to death, so he said.

"I didn't pretend to be dead, oops, it really hurts. The weasel limped to his feet.

"Who gave you the painting in your hand?" asked Yan Bei.

"This ......"

A few dogs surrounded him.

"This is a woman who said she wanted us to find you. The weasel said taking a step back.

"You guys, the Black Tiger Boss knows, too?" asked Goudan hurriedly beside him.

"Yes. ”

"You explain the situation clearly, if you don't say it clearly, it's useless to keep you!" Yan Bei was scared, he had heard the dog talk about things in the city, and he had also heard of weasels and black tigers, and occasionally people in the city who didn't listen to them would disappear inexplicably, and today he came to scare the weasel.

"I said, I said, that woman is a Dao robbery monk, let the Black Tiger Boss find you, say that she found the news and give her the news, she will give the Black Tiger Boss a robbery technique for the Black Tiger to practice. The weasel said.

"Dao Tribulation Monk looking for me?" Yan Bei's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered a person, this person was naturally Hong Tao's junior sister.

"And how do you give her news?"