Prior to this, Wang Xing had evaded the nearby searchers many times.

It's just that after those idiots didn't find anyone in the distance, they began to turn their heads and investigate carefully, and after many times they dodged and released their spiritual power, but they couldn't find him, Wang Xing was also annoyed.

Those who don't want to go far away are probably deliberately rubbing around here, pretending, and not thinking about being able to spot him.

But Wang Xing didn't want to continue to be bothered by these people, and several times he was researching, but suddenly someone inexplicably interrupted him. Sometimes inspiration comes inadvertently and doesn't come after it's interrupted.

So Wang Xing simply stopped his feelings, turned around and went towards the place where he came, and chased directly after the person who scanned his spiritual power.

In the bushes, a strong man who was carried by several strong subordinates in a sedan chair around him, crossed Erlang's legs, and put ice cubes in the teapot in his hand.

"Big brother, you're tired, this is a chilled mung bean cake just made, you can use it slowly."

The little brother not far away ran over, trotting at the same speed as the sedan chair, and respectfully offering the snacks with both hands.

The person on the sedan chair took a bite and hummed comfortably.

"Comfortable!" After sighing with emotion, the strong man couldn't help but scold: "The waste of Yunmen Town, occupying such a big and good place, was still killed by someone and took away the road map and the identity of his subordinates, and the nobles from Beidou City who were harmed had an accident, and we all sent them over!" ”

Hearing that he was directly scolding the boss of the Shuangfa Temple in another big place, the younger brothers around him didn't dare to answer. And the eldest brother who spoke didn't expect his subordinates to be so crazy, so he took a sip, threw a walnut-sized mung bean cake into his mouth in another bite, and continued to talk to himself.

"These have been feeding insects for a few days in this place where birds don't, don't you know that we have been attacked by fanatics and the Scripture Pavilion has been burned? Fuck, you know to favor those guys! ”

While they were talking, suddenly, a gust of wind blew.

It seems that several people carrying the sedan chair were blinded by the wind, so as soon as they gave it away, the sedan chair fell to the ground.

Boom!

"Oops!" The person on the sedan chair didn't really hurt, but just screamed subconsciously.

But before he could scold this time, he saw a figure appear in front of him.

Poof!

Four blood-colored springs spewed out, and the bodies of several people whose heads fell to the ground slowly fell in all directions.

A giant man who is two meters and five tall and strong, holding a plate in his palm that is not as big as his palm, but is actually comparable to a person's huge noodles, like an ordinary person pinching a grain of rice, pinched up a walnut-sized mung bean cake and threw it into his mouth.

"Well, it tastes good, it's cold." Wang Xing nodded, and then asked, "Do you know King Kong?" The one in the six forms of Buddhism. ”

"Me!"

The person in the chair stiffened violently and disappeared from place in an instant.

Wang Xing's eyes lit up suddenly!

"It's the land shrinking method!"

It's just that as Wang Xing caught up with the other party in an instant, he smashed the opponent's hip bone with a punch, and watched the person lose control and fly sideways to the tree, and then fell down, and the joy in his heart suddenly dissipated.

Just by the speed at which he will be caught up, it can be seen that although this person has the means, it is not yet to the extent that he will learn the core.

After controlling his speed, Wang Xing stepped on the other party's back and asked again, "Which of the six Buddhist paths will you have?" ”

Two hours later.

Wang Xingfei walked through the woods, and in his arms was a booklet that had just written a lot of content.

To be the first of the Shuangfa Temple in a town, all the things you need are hard standards. That is, it is necessary to learn one of the six styles of Buddhism, at least the skin.

And according to the idea of the previous founder, the minimum is to learn at least the three weakest cores.

But now is different from the past, and no one can shake the rule of Shuangfa Temple, so everyone is working hard just to be able to enjoy happiness. If you have already suffered yourself, there is no need for your children and grandchildren to continue to suffer.

Therefore, the appointment of the first seat among the various towns of the Shuangfa Temple has been loosened again and again. People who have already accumulated money are naturally able to spend a little money to let their children and grandchildren successfully inherit their positions.

As for the people who really have the ability, you are so capable, why are you still staying in this place?

Wang Xingzai knew from the other party that the first seat of the town-level Shuangfa Temple, as long as it could show a little faster speed than the masters of the same level, and then stuff some money, it could be regarded as too much.

And sit in the first seat, take care of the relationship between each other, and sit on the ground to be able to earn back what you spent in ten years, and the money you get in the future is your own!

However, Wang Xing didn't care about the money, he just wanted to know where the six styles of the Buddha and the Tao were really important, and obviously, this person wouldn't.

Now after Wang Xing's comparison, he suddenly found that the inconspicuous-looking guy he saw before was so powerful that he could understand one of the six styles of Buddhism.

But thinking about it, maybe it's just a note, otherwise if you meet him at that time and use it, you will definitely be able to seriously injure him.

Wang Xinglu thought boredly.

In fact, his speed is already very fast. Nowadays, the distance between several towns is ten days and half a month for ordinary people to walk. But here in Wang Xing, it is just a cup of tea and a little reflection on the core and conjecture of the six forms of Buddhism and Taoism.

Along the way, Wang Xing deliberately knocked out the sweeping floor around him, and all the way to the Shuangfa Temple where he had come, but he did not deliberately attract the attention of others.

Although for him now, it is impossible to stop him from this Shuangfa Temple that he burned down the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, unless the real person in charge behind him returns, he has to stay here for twelve hours a day, and has the ability to cover the surroundings at all times and rush over immediately after finding him.

But Wang Xing still came.

After all, it's been a bit of a latecom, take a look at it here, and if you can find any brand new news, you'll be earned.

Although this Shuangfa Temple is compared to that of Yunmen Town, not only is the Daofa Temple and the Buddha Temple combined to build together, but many of the functional buildings are overlapping.

But it cannot be concealed that the Shuangfa Temple is undoubtedly a behemoth in the eyes of the locals.

Several times a year, during the harvest time, the warrior monks and Taoists of Shuangfa Temple rode a mixed-breed beast horse to run through the fields to check, and collect rent from house to house. In the fields around each town alone, the annual ledger for making accounts has to be pulled by horse-drawn carts.

Therefore, as soon as something happened to the Shuangfa Temple, I was afraid that the Shuangfa Temple, like the county government, would not come to collect the rent when it was time for the harvest, but let them come to the door, and then they would be charged for several more days after paying the rent one day late, and they could not bear such a heavy pressure.

As a result, many people spontaneously organized themselves to help with the construction of the temple.