The next day, the King Kong Gate Temple mourns, the monks, the monks and monks wear linen and wear filial piety for the abbot Hui Zhang Master screamed, last night a battle, Hui Zhang Abbot and that day a sect of thieves against the palm, the thief is extremely profound, a move shaped like a strong King Kong palm of the majestic palm will be abbot master knocked down the mountain gate, when everyone came forward to rescue, the abbot master's heart has been broken, maintain the posture of the palm fell behind the mountain gate, both eyes oozing blood and died.

After the elders inspected the body of the abbot master, they agreed that it should be the strong palm of the small Lei Yin Temple, the world's Buddhism, the palm is fierce, and the abbot master can live with the demons of the Xiao Lei Yin Temple so many tricks to be defeated, it has supported the face of the King Kong Gate, and it is considered to be loyal to my Buddha.

As for the solution of grievances, the monks did not dare to carry the body of Abbot Huizhang thousands of miles to find the theory of Tianyi Sect, and could only express their grief with crying, and the detective monks sent did not find any trace of the old monster of the Tianyi Sect that day, but turned out a family of Tianyi Sect spies surnamed Zhong, for these people, they did not dare to do anything, they could only come to the door to threaten by force, and send the family out of the country.

For a time, the upper and lower courtyards of the King Kong Gate mourned together, and as soon as Master Huizhang died, the position of the abbot of the King Kong Gate was vacant, and the twelve elders who were usually inconspicuous were each pregnant with ghosts, and everyone felt that the position of the abbot should be sat down.

"Zhiyu, are you sick?"

Leng Xiu, who was hiding in the Zen courtyard to seek refuge, looked worriedly at Huang Zhiyu, who was sitting at the door of the guest house with a small bench and stupidly looking at the big locust tree outside the door, the baby may have been frightened, and since last night, he has become in a trance, and his reaction is even more sluggish, and he has to call him twice every time before he reacts, and there is a kind of silly naivety in his words, as if he is really dull, and he has completely lost his previous cleverness.

Leng Xiu walked over and touched his forehead, it was not hot, but Huang Zhiyu turned his head a little stiffly, with a sincere smile on his face, and his facial features became a little uncoordinated when he spoke, as if he was wearing a human skin mask.

"Mother, no."

Leng Xiu looked at his son with a solemn expression, and suddenly reached out and grabbed his ear and asked:

"What's your last name?"

"Mother, it hurts."

"What's your last name?"

"The surname is Chen."

Leng Xiu hurriedly pulled his hands on his face, wanting to tear off his human skin mask, and screamed at Huang Zhiyu, who heard the movement, Chen Xun ran back from the place of reincarnation of the five grains, and saw Leng Xiu's unrelenting appearance, and stepped forward in two steps:

"Don't tear it up, I've checked it, I haven't been transferred, it's our cub."

"Adjusting the package, what do you mean by adjusting the package?"

Chen Xun glanced at Leng Xiu, the two of them put Huang Zhiyu up and sent him into the guest house, closed the door easily, Chen Xun set up the smoke pot, reached out and touched Huang Zhiyu's reddened face that was ripped to the ground, tsk tsk tsk twice, handed him a handkerchief, asked him to clean up his tears and snot, only then looked at Leng Xiu, who looked anxious, stretched out his hand to signal her to be a little restless, and then bit the leaf cigarette stick, and spoke in a vague, but tacit understanding language between family members:

"I put the mosquito needle, you know this, but why did the old man admit the identity of Tianyi Sect so cooperatively, why did he have a fight with the abbot at the gate of the mountain, obviously the abbot was killed with a palm, and there was no one in the Zen courtyard to restrain him, why did he take the initiative to retreat? He went to such great lengths, and the purpose was already at his fingertips, but why did he move the people to give up halfway? Did he really come to snatch Zhiyu? ”

Leng Xiu's eyes rolled, and he took out a sun-dried jujube core from his purse and put it in his mouth, muttering:

"Then what do you mean, could it be that the old man also fell in love with my family's Zhiyu talent like Yang Zun, and was ready to check and accept him as a disciple."

"Eight or nine are not far from ten, Zhiyu said, the old man is teaching him poetry and other things, you think, poetry, cheap things; literati, sluts; The middle and lower class martial artists are ashamed of their writings, but if they climb to the height of Yang Zun, how will they look at these things, although you and I don't know, but on that day, I watched Yang Zun talk and behave, not as vulgar as a martial artist, but like a person who reads poetry and books. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, you are subverting the civil and military, be careful of the three clans."

Leng Xiu listened to his nonsense, sweating on his back, although the new emperor of the Han Dynasty and the nine veins of Tianmen did not issue the "Prohibition of Literature", but all kinds of practices against literati made many people break the idea of learning literature, no matter how many scholars were invincible, they would fall with a knife, the status of literati was not as good as that of rich businessmen, and the samurai class tried their best to get rid of the relationship with the literati, and no one wanted to be stained by the stinky shit that only played with their mouths. Now Chen Xun said that high-grade martial artists may be both civil and military, isn't this pouring on the entire samurai class?

"There is no sin in reading, and the emperor Lao'er did not order the burning of books and Confucianism, and you see that in this Zen courtyard, there are classes in the morning, noon and evening, learning Buddhist scriptures and practicing Buddhism, and no one dares to say that Buddhism is a useless thing."

"Can it be the same, there is a Buddha behind the people, what is behind the poor acid, the hometown of the holy master is occupied by the Jinding Sect, and it is said that the feng shui there is good, forcing the Confucian family to move the grave, who covers them, a group of old ghosts who talk nonsense?"

"A woman's opinion!"

Chen Xun is a bit poor in words, since his dantian was abolished, he can't enter the martial arts, he secretly read some miscellaneous books, the more he reads, the more transparent his heart is, books are books, literati are literati, and books and literati can not be arbitrarily equated, literati are not good at using the knowledge in the book to show their eyes, that is they have no ability, no one stops them from practicing martial arts and does not let them progress, it is they who are stupid to read and read, thinking that they have no way to end up in the south of the book, and they have no ability to make a living and make a fortune, so they can only attach themselves to the martial arts, and they deserve to be enslaved, It has nothing to do with books.

"You know what to say about me, I'm a woman, what kind of insight can I have, you are amazing, why don't you help your father-in-law and fight for the position of the abbot."

"Is this something we can participate in? Don't forget who I am! ”

Chen Xun suppressed his throat, his face was anxious, what he was most afraid of now was to expose himself as a spy of the Holy Realm Mountain, the King Kong Gate is so chaotic now, the twelve elders have all stood up and run to compete for the candidates of the abbot, which one is not a human spirit, which one does not have an intricate interpersonal relationship, it is okay if he Chen Xun does not end up, in case someone grabs his pigtails and checks him to death, how many heads does he have enough to cut off these big monks of King Kong Gate?

"Then move out early, you see that Yu'er is so stupid, what are you doing in the monk's heap?"

"You, if you don't want to move, I won't argue with you, I'll go out to inquire about the news, so that you don't look at me as an eyesore."

Chen Xun felt that Leng Xiu was simply unreasonable, he hid in the Bodhi Zen Monastery for Huang Zhiyu's good, the old man may not have any ill will towards Zhiyu, but what will others think, the old monsters of Tianyi Sect have come to shoot Huang Zhiyu, which shows that Huang Zhiyu is not as stupid as rumored, so why not rob it?

Chen Xun felt a grievance in his heart, and walked to a corner of the wine shop in the east of Sushan County, he raised his foot and stepped over the high jujube wood threshold, and heard someone inside whispering about what happened in Sushan County in the past two days, and even Xiao Er carried a pot of tea around the table to watch the excitement.

"Don't you know, I can see the old immortal of the Yijiao that day, and I shook Master Huizhang down with one move, vomiting blood and dying on the spot, it's too late to rescue, tsk, I bet on at least four kings of that skill."

A thief-eyed thug in the market bit a chopstick in his mouth, stepped on a stool with dirty feet, and kept waving his hands to show everyone, and among the people sitting here, there was a mediocre-looking peddler who "cut" with disdain in his mouth, squatted on a stool and asked:

"Where did you see it, why wasn't your neck wiped by the masters?"

"Hey, Zhao Xiaomerchant, you like to listen, don't listen and go, don't disturb the interest of the third master."

The thugs scolded the hawker and continued to dance to attract everyone's attention.

"Although I haven't gone to school, I have been in Sushan County for more than 20 years, and I haven't seen any scenes, but that old fairy is really mysterious, and when he stepped on the sky, it was like stepping on a solid stone, and he flew up like that, and that body was even more flying than a corpse crow......

"You can pull it down, you still blow the crow!"

The onlookers dispersed in a hurry, they were half-convinced of what this gangster was blowing, but as soon as it blew on the demon beast, it was pure nonsense, how many people did the corpse crow eat in Sushan, and no ordinary person had ever escaped in front of it, and the gangster saw that everyone didn't believe it, and hurriedly shouted.

"Hey, don't believe it, I really saw it, besides, I've been blowing here for half an hour, and I don't even give a glass of wine on credit?"

Xiao Er walked over and waved a rag at him:

"San'er, go back, it seems that there is no wronged boss to settle accounts for you today."

The gangster glanced at Xiao Er dissatisfiedly, and saw that Chen Xun, the newcomer, was sitting at a separate table in the corner in a daze, and he didn't order food or wine, so he leaned over and sat opposite, poked his head, flashed his eyes, and said:

"This master, it's better to meet by chance, how about sharing a table?"

"I'm in a bad mood, don't mess with me."

Chen Xun took out a large sum of money from the money bag and threw it to the gangsters, and then said:

"There is no one on either side, and there is no one to go."

"Hey, hey, you're particular, get out, get out!"

The gangster got a big buck, and with a bright smile while playing with the big money in the palm of his hand, he walked towards the door of the wine shop, Xiao Er saw that this guy who was eating and drinking was finally gone, and hurriedly came over to greet Chen Xun, who knew that there was a pop from behind, but he saw the gangster fall to the ground again and again, sitting on the ground with his buttocks, and crawling towards the back kitchen of the wine store with his hands and feet.

The sun was shining outside, a white robe crossed the threshold, Lao Huang wearing a mask walked into this wine shop, the noisy wine shop was suddenly pressed the mute button, all the diners looked at him dumbfounded, his appearance is too famous, half of the day his sea fishing documents are pasted all over Sushan County, and his actions are even more passed on by word of mouth, the old fairy of Tianyi Sect, the ruthless man who killed the abbot of Huizhang with one palm, is now being wanted by the whole territory of King Kong Gate, what is the reason for such a grandiose wine shop?