After half a column of incense.

Suigetsu-an.

Soup Kitchen.

The nuns in blue robes, white robes, and yellow monk's robes were all gathered together, and even the gold-robed Wutang Governor Nipu Jing Shi Tai and the prison master Pu Ming Shi Tai were shocked.

"You said that strongman called himself a hungry wolf...... Cupola? ”

As a monk, Master Pu Ming was a little embarrassed to talk about the vulgar bandit name of "Cupola", first glancing at the messy tofu plate and steamer, and finally looking at Huixin.

"Yes!" Huixin's wound had been bandaged, but his face was pale, "That's what the strong man calls himself, and he's very sure." ”

"You say his knife skills are tricky? But people are not in the product? Didn't you beat you with a heart? Master Pu Ming asked again.

"Yes!" Huixin's eyes showed a hint of cringe, and he said with palpitations, "The sword technique has entered the realm of transformation, but the realm has definitely not entered the product, and it has not used the heart method, but it defeated me with one move!" ”

Master Pu Ming looked at Master Pu Jing on the side, seeking to solve his doubts. The loss of some food in the nunnery is not a big deal, but the person who steals is so strange and terrible that it is worth being cautious.

"Each knife technique has six layers of artistic conception, entry, Hinayana and Mahayana, subtlety, transformation and mystery. The transformer is one with the sword, and the one who is through the mystery summons the gods and ghosts. ”

Martial Arts Superintendent Ni Pujing's face was strange, "How difficult it is to practice martial arts in the world, it is not difficult to practice a martial arts technique to Mahayana, if you want to go into the subtle and even transform the realm, you must not practice alone, not more than 30 years of fire, not amazing talents, all three are indispensable!"

If you are such a genius, why not enter the ranks? Without the blessing of the mental method, how can he defeat the Nine Grades Realm Huixin with one sword? That's not right! ”

"Master, the apprentice doesn't dare to say anything, this matter is true." Huixin felt a little aggrieved, and he was clearly defeated cleanly.

"Poor nuns, ask you." Master Pu Jing said in a deep voice: "What is the name of the sword technique, has that person ever revealed the clues?"

The sword techniques that have reached the realm of transformation in the rivers and lakes are all famous and spread everywhere.

“…… I inquired, and the man said that he was rude and cunning with a dog's sword. Huixin replied honestly.

The nuns blinked blankly, is this a serious knife technique?

Master Pu Jing was also stunned: "What is the approximate age of that person?"

Huixin thought about it seriously, and only then did he react: "That strong man, with waist-length black hair, bright eyes, and a crisp voice, must be just a teenager!"

"Ridiculous! It's ridiculous! ”

Master Pu Jing scolded too quickly, which completely broke her cognition of decades of martial arts, how could she believe it?

Huixin's eyes were red, and he bowed his head and was speechless.

"This person is definitely not a strongman from the Hungry Wolf Village!" Master Pu Ming suddenly spoke.

When the nuns looked at it, they saw Master Pu Ming walk to the table, pick up the paper valve with ugly handwriting, and read softly:

"Sitting in the clouds and wandering out of the world, and there is no bottle and bowl to carry with you, when people don't talk about things in the world, they are people who have nothing to do in the world, and the teacher is too much, so he is from the old man, right?"

The room is full of silence, this poem ...... The front is good, but the back doesn't seem to be serious.

"Wonderful! It's wonderful! ”

Only an old nun was tugged at the heartstrings and was extremely excited: "Although the whole poem does not mention half of the Zen word, it is full of Buddha words, dedicated to the Buddha, not stained with red dust and fruits, purifying all sentient beings, daring to the earthly causes, born and entering the world, Amitabha, this person must be a high-ranking monk!"

The nuns in the hall looked at each other.

This seems even more ridiculous, confiscated products, transformation of the realm knife technique, teenage children, monks?

Human?

Also, the last sentence "Mrs. Shi is from the old man" is obviously foul language.

"This strongman is not a mountain bandit and a thief, the mountain thief and gangster definitely don't have this style and force, it must be a certain student of the Autumn Palace Pavilion, who lied about his identity to confuse the public, and never wanted to deliberately scandalize the handwriting, but it was self-defeating, there are no three hundred taels of silver here!"

Master Puming put his palms together and concluded: "That Autumn Palace Pavilion actually has such an amazing and brilliant descendant, the Autumn Palace Pavilion should be happy, you should inform the owner of the nunnery, and the Autumn Palace Pavilion Master will be in a while!"

"Good!" Together.

The nun of Huixin was completely stunned!

So why do such people come to steal things from our nunnery to eat?

……

The smashed and deformed steamed buns, vegetable buns, tofu and other things are neatly placed on the dusty table.

That's a lot of money, and it's enough!

Cui Ying'er, Huang Dagui and other five thieves stood in a row, looking dazed.

Even if they want to break their heads, they can't figure out how the big ones do it?

Has the group of fierce gods who look at the bandits like bedbugs and the Mizugetsu-an Goan Wuni slack off so far? Impossible, right? The nuns, who are fine during the day and fine at night, are full of energy.

Looking at the little master with a contemplative expression of indifference, a bold idea jumped out-

There is adultery!

The handsome man of the little and big family is hard to guarantee that he will meet some pretty nuns with six impure roots, and the dry wood of the two sides will encounter a blazing fire, burning and tossing and entangled.

No wonder the little boss has to go alone!

Plausible!

So he looked at the eyes of the little master, and became more and more strange.

Xin Zhuo sat on the stone slab, clasped his hands, looked down at the ants moving, and his thoughts returned to the trick he had just made with Nun Huixin.

That nun has a good sword, but she doesn't seem to understand her own tricks, and she still has a bit of contempt and contempt? As a result, he was knocked out by his own move.

In other words, I, the [rude and cunning dog-like knife technique] of this world, have never encountered it?

Non-mainstream knife technique?

Steamed buns, steamed buns, and tofu are stewed in a pot, with a little coarse salt and peppercorns, which is unexpectedly delicious, and the thieves in the hungry wolf village did not attack this morning, adding a little leisure and elegance to gather for dine-in.

The five thieves sat in a courtyard with a bowl of sea, snoring endlessly, glancing at Xin Zhuo from time to time while eating, with pictures in their minds and brilliance in their eyes.

Xin Zhuo took a small bowl, pecked lightly, and looked at the appearance of the thieves, and inexplicably appeared in his mind the famous scene of the aunts in his hometown who broke their hearts for the harmony of other people's families in his previous life.

Cui Ying'er looked much better when she ate, and at this time, she looked at Xin Zhuo with an inexplicable meaning and asked, "Why don't you eat it?"

I was too full to eat, not hungry, embarrassed to say.

"Life needs a sense of ritual, eat slowly!" Xin Zhuo said.

"Ritual?"

This new word touches on the blind spot of the bandits' knowledge.

Huang Dagui, the third master, wiped the tofu residue on his beard: "Is it the kind of Sven that the nobles say?" Yo-yo, wonderful, the big boss is a talent, I'm afraid I'm going to get ahead in the future, but ......"

"However, there are some things that are indispensable...... "The white-tipped hand of the fourth master cocked his orchid finger, "It's too morally corrupt, how will we explain to the old master in the future?" In the future, if you have a future, you have to marry a rich lady for the big boss, no one knows those young ladies better than me, and she is more nourishing than Xiao Ni. ”

Xin Zhuo didn't understand, but refused to continue the conversation.

If the thieves get ahead, they can only fight the country, and it is best not to be destroyed halfway.

Lady of a rich family? "Rich and noble" is better than a tick name.

……

The life of a bandit is boring, especially when you can't go down the mountain to rob and seek the excitement and harvest of that moment.

Xin Zhuo, who was bored, was worried about the situation of the five sacrificial spirits in the Mochizuki Well, after practicing the cheats, but he could only wait until the evening, when the moon rose.

In the afternoon, it was Huang Dagui and Cui Ying'er's turn to go down the mountain to defend, and Han Qiniang and the three of them rested.

Xin Zhuo pondered and lay down for a while, and as soon as he walked to the bamboo chair, he heard a shrill strange cry in the distance: "Smash your teeth, kill and kill!"

This is?

Before he could react, Bai Jianxi and Han Qiniang had already rushed out with their guys:

"Raised by a son of a bitch, here it is again, there are still a lot of people!"