A day later, somewhere in a teahouse.

"Have you heard, that ancient Buddhist temple is a group of monks on the surface, but in fact they are all a group of lewd monks!"

"I know, I know about this, the widow Wang next door to my house went to the ancient Buddhist temple, and guess what, she will be pregnant in a few days!"

"This fellow Daoist, are you talking nonsense?"

"Nonsense? I'm not talking nonsense, I've seen it with my own eyes! ”

"It's the first time I've ever known about such a thing!"

"There are a lot of things I don't know, the ancient Buddha Temple is secretly collecting money behind the scenes, you don't know!"

"Please come quickly!"

“……”

Negative news about the ancient Buddha temple spread throughout Dongzhou almost in one day.

It used to be regarded as a very clean and tall ancient Buddhist temple in the eyes of everyone.

Now it has become a sect that everyone abuses.

Most of the lay disciples who were members of the ancient Buddhist temple chose to break away from the ancient Buddhist temple.

Even ordinary people who usually burn incense and worship Buddha no longer go, and even have a disgust with it.

Although the ancient Buddha Temple also came forward to explain at the first time.

Their explanations, however, have no effect at all.

On the contrary, it gets darker and darker.

In the end, the ancient Buddhist temple chose to close its gates.

Jiang Qian, who was behind the scenes, sat on the chair leisurely and drank hot tea.

Tan Xiaoyue appeared in front of Jiang Qian at this time and said, "Captain, now the Ancient Buddha Temple has become the target of verbal criticism!" ”

"By the way, do I want you to find a few bald heads to cultivate?" Jiang Qian asked at this time.

Tan Xiaoyue nodded, turned her head and shouted outside the door, "You guys come in!" ”

"It's coming!" A few bald heads with shiny heads walked in and looked at Jiang Qian with a half-masked mask in front of him.

A bald man who took the lead shouted very respectfully: "My name is Xiong Da, these are my brothers!" ”

"My name is Xiong Er!"

"My name is Xiong San!"

"My name is Xiong Si!"

"My name is Xiong Wu!"

Jiang Qian looked at the five bald men and stopped drinking tea.

After a long time, he put down his teacup and looked at the five of them.

"You five are brothers?"

"Naturally, let's be honest, our family has a strange disease, as long as we reach the age of twenty, we will lose our hair!"

As he spoke, Xiong Da touched his bare head.

Jiang Qian looked at the five of them.

Unexpectedly, there is such a strange disease.

"Ahem, cough, what, I need the five of you to pretend to be monks of the ancient Buddhist temple, burn, kill and loot, can you do it?"

When the five brothers of the Xiong family heard this, they glanced at each other.

Xiong Da opened his mouth at this time: "Jiang Gongzi, we are all honest people, what are we going to do with this burning, killing and looting?" ”

"And what did you do before?" Jiang Qian looked at the five of them suspiciously.

One by one, they are fierce and vicious, saying that they are honest people, who will believe this!

After Xiong San heard Jiang Qian's words, he replied, "We used to be mountain bandits!" ”

Mountain...... Mountain bandits? You tell me it's an honest man?

You five big bald heads, do you have any misunderstanding about this honest man?

"Our five brothers are indeed honest people!"

"Our father and our grandfather used to be horse bandits who specialized in slaughtering cities!"

"Our five brothers are just bandits and collect tolls."

Xiong Da hurriedly said to Jiang Qian very innocently.

In such a comparison, the five brothers are indeed honest people.

Jiang Qian poured himself a cup of hot tea and said, "You just need to be more restrained." ”

"Converge a little? How much is it to converge? Xiong Wu asked vigilantly.

"You're up to you, but the five of you can't be in the same place."

"Do you know it yourself!" Xiong nodded and turned away with his four brothers.

Jiang Qian looked at the five people with some concern, and said, "Tan Xiaoyue, you arrange four people to monitor Xiong Er to Xiong Wu, and I will monitor Xiong Da!" ”

These guys are all bandits, and the banditry will inevitably be too strong, so they must be watched.

It's not good if it is exposed.

"Yes, Captain!" Tan Xiaoyue's figure disappeared into thin air.

After Jiang Qian saw Tan Xiaoyue disappear, he also disappeared in place.

In a city called New Fragrance City.

Xiong Da, who was dressed as an ancient Buddhist temple, has been muttering to himself since he entered the city: "Little monk, come here to turn fate, come here to turn fate!" ”

As he spoke, he came to the front of an ordinary drugstore.

Standing at the door of the pharmacy, he made a look of fate, and shouted loudly: "Little monk, I hope I can give some food here?" ”

An old man with a wrinkled face walked out, looked at Xiong Da, hesitated for a moment, and said, "This master, please wait a minute!" ”

Although, he had already heard something about the ancient Buddhist temple.

However, he used to be the most loyal believer in the ancient Buddhist temple, and despite all the rumors, he still chose to believe in the ancient Buddhist temple.

"Thank you, donor!" Xiong Da pretended to be a monk and said to the old man.

A moment later.

The old man walked out and took out some white steamed buns, still steaming!

"These eats? I don't know if there is meat? ”

"Meat?"

"I didn't ...... No! ”

"Impossible, the poor monk obviously smells a smell of meat, you old man is so uninteresting, the poor monk comes to your house to make a fortune, it is your blessing!"

"There really isn't, master, you ......"

Xiong Da kicked the old man away, and said angrily: "Old fellow, the poor monk is a fate, not a beggar!" ”

"If you don't give meat, you still have Xuan coins, why don't you even want to give a little Xuan coins? The ancient Buddha temple usually shelters you in vain? ”

Xiong Da instantly showed the appearance of a bandit, but remembered Jiang Qian's words, and hurriedly put away this face.

However, his right foot had already stepped on the old man's chest.

Jiang Qian, who was hiding in the shadows, looked at the scene in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "This is what you call some restraint?" ”

This Nima can be regarded as convergence, so how many mountain bandits did this guy have before?

It's at this time.

A monk from the late stage of the Merge Realm rushed in, dragged Xiong Da away, and knocked him out.

At the same time, he carefully helped up the old man on the ground, and said with concern: "Old man, you have nothing to do!" ”

"No, thank you, sir, for saving your life!" The old man looked at the monk with great gratitude.

At the same time, when Xiong Da saw this situation, he turned around and left without hesitation.

Jiang Qian looked at this scene, exhaled a breath, and muttered, "Fortunately, this Xiong Da guy hasn't forgotten, otherwise he might be exposed." ”

"It's barely passing!"

It turned out that the monk was also arranged by Jiang Qian.