The bad old man didn't even look at it, just listening to the voice, he seemed to know who the person who was messing with his plan was, and opened his mouth to scold: "Dead monk, it turns out that you are not dead, hum!"

At this time, the smile on his face was swept away, and he turned into an angry look, like an angry child.

Everyone followed the sound and looked, it was an old monk with white eyebrows, a few small holes could be vaguely seen on the shabby robe, plain cloth monk shoes, and a string of Buddhist beads around his neck, shiny and shiny, and it looked like it had been used for many years.

He had a lot of longevity spots on his face, a kind face, and two eyes that were shining with golden lights.

The old monk clasped his palms together and said with a smile: "Old friends meet, it's fate, haha, haha......"

With a swoop, he fell in front of Da Xiu and the others.

Somehow, the moment the old monk fell, the old monkey, the little monkey, and Ah Huang also fell from the sky.

The little monkey hurriedly hugged Ah Huang and rolled on the ground without falling.

The old monkey volleyed in the air and landed smoothly.

"Hey, dead monk, why did you come back here and make trouble with me again?" said the bad old man.

"Amitabha, the old poisoner is wrong, I came here to find a Chen donor, I heard that Chen Shizhu is kind and kind in Yuhua Village, helping people build roads, the poor monk is here to thank Chen Shizhu, how to make trouble?"

The old monk said lightly.

Da Xiu thought to himself, who is this old monk? Looking at his age, he must be more than 90 years old, right? Well, he can't get more than 100 years old.

So he came and asked, "Are you always ......?"

The old monk said: "Amitabha, the poor monk's name - Guzun!"

"Ah?——h

Daxiu was simply crazy with happiness, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed: "It turned out to be grandpa, haha, the apprentice grandson Chen Daxiu kowtowed to grandpa, thank you grandpa for saving his life." ”

Boom!

Three knocks.

The old monk Guzun immediately helped him up: "Master Chen, this is ......"

Daxiu dusted off the dust on his forehead: "Grandpa, do you remember Daddy He, ah no, He Tiangang, that's my master, so, from his point of view, aren't you my grandfather, hehe......"

Da Xiu thought to himself, he had long heard that Master Gu Zun was a master in the world, so at this time, we had to get closer to each other and turn around so that he could help us.

When the old monk Guzun heard this, he sighed: "I see, I can't imagine that the poor monk and Master Chen still have such a cause, good, good! Is your master okay?"

"Okay, hehe. ”

Da Xiule's North Capital can't be found: "My master said that you suddenly disappeared decades ago, and he has always wanted to find you, grandpa, if my master sees you, he will be very happy." ”

"Hey, hey, I said you guys are endless, ah? Dead monk, why do you always like to conceive my good deeds, if it weren't for you, this kid would have been poisoned by me a long time ago, really, you have to make me trouble!" said the bad old man unhappily.

The old monk Guzun was not angry: "Old poisonous guest, you and I were in the same twelve-member organization, and we can be regarded as old friends, this Chen Shizhu is the disciple and grandson of the poor monk, and he is also a good person, it is better to give the poor monk a thin face, and leave it at that......"

Everyone was amazed!

It turned out that the old monk had also been in the twelve-member organization.

Da Xiu suddenly remembered the information that Old Man Jonny had given him, which said that the twelve-member organization suddenly split many years ago, and now it is a new organization.

That is to say, the old monk Guzun should be a member of the old organization, that is, a veteran.

So that's not the same old man?

Da Xiu came to Gu Zun's side and asked quietly, "Grandpa, who is this old man?"

Gu Zun smiled: "He is an extremely good at disguise and use of poison, people used to call him 'old poisoner', he has a quirky personality, he is not invaded by poison, and he is a very strong master." ”

The old poisonous man listened to the old monk's flattering words, and couldn't help laughing: "Haha, you old thing can still talk, or you can talk about Buddha's mouth and snake heart, hum! Hey, dead monk, don't keep messing with me, okay, I beg you." ”

He clasped his hands into fists and bowed.

Almost at the same time, Daxiu noticed that something suddenly ejected from the back of his neck, which seemed to be a hidden weapon.

Hurriedly reminded Grandpa Master to be careful.

The secret weapon was very fast, and it went straight to the old monk's door.

Monk Guzun smiled indifferently and pushed Daxiu away, and at the same time, he lowered his head and avoided the hidden weapon.

At this time, Da Xiu found out that the hidden weapon on the back of the old drug guest was fake, and the real attack was aimed at himself, and the old drug guest released the hidden weapon at the same time, and at the same time put a guy under his feet, it was a silver needle with the length of a toothpick, and it was quenched with poison, if it wasn't for Master Guzun to help him, the poisonous needle would inevitably hit Da Xiu's dantian.

When the time comes, even if the Daluo Immortal comes, he will not be able to save him.

Daxiu was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat, and said in his heart, this old drug guest is too good at disguise, and if he is not careful, he can fall for his tricks.

Fortunately, there is a grandfather to help again, otherwise, the consequences are really unimaginable.

The old poison politely threw the crutch and scolded: "Stinky monk, why are you so troublesome, you are angry with me." ”

He behaves so strangely that I can't tell what kind of personality he is.

But the moment the crutch hit the ground, it sprayed out a stream of poisonous water, and the area was so wide that it was impossible to dodge it.

The crowd was amazed.

I never expected that this old thing would make one move after another, and every time he used his nonsensical character to attract the attention of others, he had achieved his true purpose of poisoning.

I saw that the old monk of Guzun shook his robe, forming a Buddhist wall, blocking all the venom, and at the same time, the robe pounced on the old poisoner at an unlikely angle, and before it reached him, the posture had turned into powder.

The hearts of the people watching were shocked.

Da Xiu thought to himself, his grandmother's, this is the real master, talking and laughing, he has been playing against each other for several rounds, and if he is not careful, he will die on the spot.

It's really not a level......

At this time, Da Xiu didn't dare to talk to his grandfather, for fear that he would disturb his old man at any moment.

Looking at the old drug guest again, Daxiu instantly had no good feelings, and said in his heart that this old bastard is really yin, he pretends to be very good on the surface, and he is fucking a guy behind his back, okay, if it weren't for my grandfather today, I wouldn't have to die eight times!

Usually Daxiu fools others, but it's good today, the whole roast chicken big nest neck, let this old bastard flicker, Daxiu thought, I don't want to be idle, even if I can't intervene, I can't let this old bastard's ears be clean.

Daxiu smiled and said to Grandpa: "Grandpa, don't blame this old king...... Ah, what, the old drug guest senior, he is also forced by life, in fact, he has long wanted to take refuge in my Buddha, but because of the shyness in the pocket, for a while, and can't find the temple door, so he decided to be a beggar, but don't look down on him, hey, this old man, okay, take a big porcelain bowl of Ming blue and white to poison me, you said that he is old and confused, killing me can be worth a few dollars, if the big porcelain bowl of Ming blue and white is sold, hey!

Daxiu raised his right hand and gestured a figure of eight.

Deliberately learn the emphasis and posture of the old drug customer's speech.

Grandpa Guzun was also naughty, smiled indifferently, and said to the old poisoner: "Amitabha, good, good, old friend, the bitter sea is endless, and it is a blessing that you have the heart to take refuge today...... Amitabha Buddha ......"

The grandfather and grandson sang and harmonized, deliberately pretending to be confused, and made the old poisoner angry, and his nose was crooked: "Dead monk, there is a way in heaven for you not to go, and there is no way for hell to vote for, okay, I will fulfill you today!"

(End of chapter)