"Little monk, I don't want to hide here, I want to go out."

Liu Xianglian covered his nose, he just wanted to hide for a while, and when Master Zhitong arrived, he would leave immediately.

Who knew that the little monk actually took him to a side hall in Tianning Temple that had been in disrepair for a long time, and the golden body of the Buddha Arhat in the side hall was in disrepair, and he couldn't see the origin for a long time.

The most important thing is that this statue is still hollow, just enough to hide two people.

Originally, all this was wonderful, but the bad thing was that some pilgrims did not pay attention to personal hygiene, and hid in this clay sculpture of the golden body, and the smell was too strong.

From the moment Liu Xianglian hid in, tears couldn't stop flowing.

"Donor, only this is an absolutely safe place, this Arhat was built by my master back then, and he took a part of the silver to give alms to the poor, so only I know the secret that this Arhat is hollow."

"Your master must have been corrupt, he deceived you into giving alms to the poor!"

"No way, my master is the best master! He himself hasn't had a new dress to wear in decades, I've seen it with my own eyes. ”

"Okay, good, your master is the best! How is it, do you see Master Zhitong come back? ”

This Arhat has a golden body, and the head is too narrow, and only through the eyes of the head can you see the outside situation.

"Haven't come back yet! Donor, even if you find Master Zhitong, what can you do, now there are officers and soldiers everywhere outside Tianning Temple, or you should surrender! ”

Xiao Shami watched the slaughtering guards turn Tianning Temple over, and he felt a sense of kinship.

The guards in this side hall have also come four or five times, if it weren't for his master's methods that were too ingenious, I'm afraid he and Liu Xianglian would have been turned out long ago.

"Are you scared?"

"Amitabha, I'm not afraid!"

"You're afraid of becoming my accomplice, aren't you? Little monk, you have now gone to the point of no return, or you and I will settle the matter, or I will run out when the time comes, and you will be caught in the prison, but you will really be a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it will be difficult to protect yourself. ”

"No way, I'm a good person! They won't catch me. ”

"Shhhh It seems to be moving again, take a look! ”

Liu Xianglian didn't want to stay longer for a moment, so she turned into a chatter and talked to Xiao Shami, and when she heard the bustling noise, she hurriedly stopped her movements and listened carefully.

"It's back, Master Zhitong is back!"

"Good! Little monk, do you really refuse to be vulgar with me? ”

"The little monk will not return to the vulgar even if he dies!"

With a bang, Liu Xianglian knocked the little monk unconscious with one palm and threw it out of the dilapidated side hall, and jumped out reflexively: "Lao Tzu Liu Xianglian, the son of Yanyun Hou, which of you dares to arrest me!" ”

As soon as Master Zhitong entered Tianning Temple, his eyelids jumped, and today's intrigue with Shui Zheng had already made him very irritable in his heart, and he didn't want something big to happen in Tianning Temple.

Boom--- Boom-----Boom!

One bell after another rang, and countless monks and soldiers began to run in the same direction.

"This kid isn't dead?"

Liu Xianglian's voice is very loud, and Master Zhitong is a monk with boundless skills, although the voice is far away, it is not much different from his ears.

Liu Xianglian looked coldly at the officers and soldiers who surrounded herself, and the one who took the lead was the chief historian of the Prince Zhongshun Mansion.

"You are Liu Xianglian?"

"Not bad!"

"On the orders of the Prince of Loyalty, I will take you down!"

"Slow-----! I have something to ask. ”

Before the chief historian came, Prince Zhongshun had already explained that if he really found Liu Xianglian's multiple sets of information, he would give him more trouble, but he couldn't kill him, and when he heard that Liu Xianglian had something to say, he hurriedly ordered the guards to stop.

"Surround Liu Xianglian!"

The three layers inside and the outer three layers of the many guards were surrounded by water, and the crossbowmen not far away had already opened their bows and arrows, ready to cover Liu Xianglian with fire at any time.

"Liu Xianglian, as the son of Yanyun Hou, you killed our retainers of the Zhongshun Royal Mansion for no reason, what else do you have to say now."

Boom!

Liu Xianglian threw her sign out.

"Historian, do you recognize this token?"

"Do you want to say that you are the person who deceived me and others, don't play these little tricks anymore, and you have ruined the prestige of Yanyun Hou."

"Alas, there is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell for you to break into."

Liu Xianglian sighed softly, her voice was as weak as a mosquito, the chief historian couldn't hear clearly and took a few steps forward, Liu Xianglian pulled out a soft sword and killed the chief historian on the spot!

"Jin Longwei's token, you dare to be contemptuous even if you are a prince and a historian, but I am doing things for the emperor and Commander Dai! Which of you dares to touch me? You private soldiers of the royal palace, dare to touch my seven-rank flying dragon guard, you really think that the king of Zhongshun can cover the sky with one hand! ”

Liu Xianglian killed the chief historian with a sword, and then pressed forward step by step, shouting angrily!

He didn't dare to retreat, everyone has a herd mentality, and he spent a moment of confusion when he was just shocked by himself, and if two or three of these guards rushed towards him, his end would definitely be extremely miserable.

Mass incidents, no matter how light or serious, are also very likely to be killed on the spot.

In fact, the best way is to be captured by the chief historian with these small soldiers back to the Zhongshun Palace, and according to his current speculation, most of them can come back safely.

Your own life, others are still useful, since it is still useful, you will not die in a short time.

But he can't be arrested, after being caught, there is no need to delay, three or five days later, Baochai will die.

Although Liu Xianglian has always wanted to rewrite the ending of "Dream of Red Mansions" after he and Monk Laitou got married, he never thought of making the already very tragic ending of Red Mansion even worse.

People yearn for beauty, so it is better to kill the chief historian of the Zhongshun Palace.

Soldiers, you look at me, I look at you, but no one will retreat.

"Amitabha, why should the donor be embarrassed by these little soldiers, they also have parents, wives and children, and they are just acting on orders. You don't retreat quickly, this token is the Golden Dragon Guard token, and the Holy Lord is the commander, and the Zhongshun Royal Mansion can't catch him.

Go back and report to your lord, the matter of Lord Liu can be counted on the head of the old man. ”

Master Zhitong suddenly appeared in the middle of the two sides of the confrontation like a savior, saving not only the palace guards who were difficult to ride a tiger, but also Liu Xianglian, who was very inward-looking.

A small school stood up and arched his hand to Master Zhitong and said: "With the guarantee of Master Zhitong, I will wait for this to go back to the palace like a prince to restore his life, although Liu Xianglian is the son of Yanyun Hou, but now he is only a white ding, and the people who kill my palace must not rest!" Master Zhitong, don't go this way. ”

"Amitabha!"

Master Zhitong sang a Buddha horn, and the guards retreated.

Liu Xianglian sat on the ground with her buttocks, her back wet with sweat.

"Master Zhitong, why are you saving me?"

"Lord Liu did not hesitate to kill people to see the poor monk, and the poor monk was extremely curious, so he came to relieve the siege."

"Huh!"

Liu Xianglian gasped and laughed: "I thought that Master Zhitong was a monk who had fallen into the front of Mount Tai and did not change his heart like a rock, but I never thought that he would be such an interesting and curious monk. This must be considered a hate, right?"

"Amitabha, anger is not anger, and not anger is anger. If the ancestors come, they will stay in my heart for a long time, everything is just a dream bubble, why be persistent? ”

"Master Zhitong, no matter what you think, you saved me twice, I must repay you! Now I'm here to ask you to go back to Jinling to save your life, I don't know if you should or not? ”

Liu Xianglian is not an ungrateful person, he has already begun to think about what talents to repay to the old monk.

It's a pity that although Yan Yunhou is a hero, he really didn't leave Liu Xianglian any great legacy, and the only thing of value is what he will get later due to fate.

"Amitabha, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter! It's just that now, the poor monks are helpless. ”

Master Zhitong saw that Liu Xianglian should have a heavy treasure to give to him, and after saving two lives, he had to ask himself if he would go back to Jinling to save people, which shows that the things exchanged are definitely not bad.

Helplessly, in the past few days, they have to give Shui Zheng to regulate their anger, once they return to Jinling with the method of divine practice, and if they can't give Shui Zheng to regulate their body, their fragile alliance is afraid that it will break.

"Master, the injured person is the Baochai girl of the Jinling Xue family! She was injured by a ghost eagle in Jiming Temple, and the evil ghost in her body was evil, Master Jiming Temple has been acting in your name, and Miss Baochai is tied to the livelihood of tens of thousands of people, master, please save her! ”

After a lot of hardships, he finally found the right master, but he told himself that he couldn't save it......

Liu Xianglian couldn't accept such stimulation, and her eyes turned red instantly.

"Alas, it's not that the poor monk doesn't have compassion, it's really powerless!"

Liu Xianglian looked at Monk Zhitong with a heavy expression, and recalled the bits and pieces of getting along with Baochai in her mind.

There is no doubt that Baochai is a very cute and perfect woman, although she doesn't have much to do with herself, but it is really unjust for such a beautiful woman to die in vain because of her own words.

Poof!

Liu Xianglian knelt in front of Monk Zhitong and pleaded sincerely: "Master, I know that your Dharma is boundless, and you will definitely be able to save the treasure girl!" Only yo, you're willing to save her, I'm ...... I am willing to come to your door and spread the Dharma for you! ”

"Ahem!"

Master Zhitong smiled bitterly and said, "Why bother with this, donor!" ”

The thin hands were raised slightly, and Liu Xianglian's knees on the ground were slowly straightened and stood up again.

"If you want to save the benefactor of Baochai, the poor monk can't do it anyway. But in the entire Shangjing City, there is one thing that can suppress the evil spirit. If you can ask for that thing, when the Mid-Autumn Festival is over, the poor monks will naturally be able to return to Jinling to save people. ”

"Thank you, Master! Whatever you give me quickly, I am afraid of change. ”

"If the poor monk had it, he would have taken it out for Lord Liu, but unfortunately, the poor monk didn't have it here."

"Where is that thing, please tell the master clearly."

"Eleven Years ...... Years Ago"

"Master, can I trouble you to make a long story short, this is my filial piety to you, I hope it will be useful to you!"

Liu Xianglian handed Zhitong the "Heavenly Thunder Dafa" that he treasured all the way, so far, he has a good impression of Master Zhitong, although he is a little philistine, but he is not a hypocrite, nor is he a real villain, just a good person who is a little mercenary.

This thing is the mastery of the demon monk Yao Guangxiao, and after thinking about it, Liu Xianglian still decided that it is not much more expensive.

Zhang Sengqiu's gift, he is half-understood, greedy and chewing is not necessarily a good thing, simply give it to the Zhitong monk.

Master Zhitong took a look, his face was shocked, and he hurriedly put it in his arms: "The Jia family of Rongguo Mansion has a piece of associated jade, which has the effect of driving away evil spirits and suppressing demons, and if you get it, you can suppress the evil spirit." ”