"Yanjing Yunmiao Temple visited, Maoshan people please come and meet!"

At this time, the monk at the foot of the mountain had already transmitted the sound twice.

I frowned, and suddenly remembered a few monks I saw on the bus at that time, when they got off the bus, it seemed that they were coming to Maoshan side, I thought it was just the same direction, but I didn't expect to really come here. Moreover, it is a little strange, they came to Maoshan with us, I am a little behind, and I have been restrained by the stone monster for a long time, it stands to reason that they should have arrived before me, why did they come now?

At this time, the head of the house, Sikong Ying, also looked puzzled, looked at the bottom of the mountain, stroked the mustache with his hand, and muttered: "Yunmiao Temple?"

Before he could say anything, the red beard on the side was in a hurry, blowing his beard and glaring, and his loud voice immediately shouted: "Haha! You guys are here! Long time no see! Come, come and fight me for fifty rounds!"

As he spoke, the red beard jumped out of the hall at once, and reached the center of the square in a few steps, stretched out his hand, and there was a strange-shaped copper rod in his hand, pointing around and began to scold.

"Come on, come out!"

Red Whiskers stood in the middle of the square, turning in circles, as if looking for the monks.

Sikong Ying was speechless when he saw him like this, touched his forehead with his hand, and said, "They are under the mountain, Chuanyin! Don't you understand?"

Hearing Sikong Ying say this, the red beard looked back at him, frowning as if he was thinking about something, and it took a long time to understand, ah, it turns out that they are under the mountain......

"Come up!" Red Beard shouted down the mountain.

"They can't hear you!"

Sikong Ying was almost stunned, what kind of thing is this?! You can only hear them when they are transmitted, you shout with your flesh voice, what kind of shouting!

I looked at Sikong Ying covering his face with his hands, looking like "I don't know him", and I felt a little pity for him in my heart. This red beard is an alternative kind of goods, he doesn't know anything about the world, he only does things by temperament, if it weren't for his strong strength, and Maoshan is the time to employ people at this time, it is estimated that Sikong Ying would have kicked him out long ago.

There is another story about this red beard, I just wanted to say that it was interrupted by those monks, but it just so happened that these monks were indispensable in his story......

This red beard is a strange person, whether it is my master or Liu Tong's senior brother, they all know a lot about his story, and they often talk about it as a joke.

He was born with a different appearance, and other locals became the chosen son, but unlike people, other chosen sons were born, either a hundred birds came to the court, a white crane fell to the top, or there was something strange in the sky.

......

How can this be reasonable?

As soon as he was born, all the pigs in the village cried out, and everyone in the village was startled, thinking that a butcher had been born!

The red beard is the kind of child whose feet are better than his mouth, and he has not yet said that he is very neat, and the aisle is very neat, and he even jumps and runs, and the dogs in the village are beaten by him, as soon as he goes out, the whole village is very quiet, and the dogs know him, and they dare not shout, for fear of being beaten.

When he was seven years old, he was even more capable, and he began to ride pigs! As soon as he came out, it would certainly be a farce, and all the streets of the village could see him riding pigs from one family to the next place.

When he grew up, this red-bearded man's ability is getting bigger and bigger, not only is his strength amazing, but for some reason, he has a rough temper, and he often beats people when he disagrees, no matter who he is, he dares to beat him, and no one can beat him.

Later, he also knew that he was short-tempered, and he was afraid that he would cause trouble, but he just couldn't control himself, so he thought about what temple to go to and cultivate himself. At this point, he is smart, and he often hears people say that in the deep mountains, he is often accompanied by the ancient Buddha of the green light, so he plans to come to such a play. There is a Yunmiao Temple in Yanjing, and there is a master of Ruyan in it who is very powerful, so he went there.

Outcome......

Hehe.

Within two months, except for the few powerful spells in the temple, every monk in the temple was beaten by him. This red-bearded man seems to be born with mana, and he has not been taught by his master at all, but his strength is already similar to those masters.

So, at the end of the second month, under the pleading of the monks with blue noses and swollen faces, Master Ruyan had to talk to him.

And the red beard is really a man, as soon as he heard this, he couldn't stand the grievances, and directly picked the son, before leaving the temple, he also said the wise saying: "You Yunmiao Temple claims to be the first in the world, and your Buddhism claims to cultivate self-cultivation, but even my temper can't be changed, and I have a false reputation!"

“......”

At that time, this group of people was speechless, and you are too scoundrel!

It's the same as when we played the game, there was a pit in the team, not only did you just want to vomit blood, but when it came, it also gave you a sentence "You bunch of waste, I can't even bring it, spicy chicken!"

...... I've never seen anyone so brazen!

This logic is too good!

So, he didn't learn how to control his temper, he changed to Taoism, and after visiting the famous mountains, the Taoists with a blue nose and swollen face drove him to Maoshan ......

He can't change his temper anywhere!

However, after coming to Maoshan, the situation has improved, not because his temper has reined, but because there are more people he can't beat here than the previous few times, and the head Sikong Ying is not an old stubborn ......

From the few sentences of dialogue just now, it can be seen that this Sikong Ying is not the kind of old pedantic character, but a very casual person, and even has a certain hidden comic attribute...... That's why he left the Monster behind.

Today, the monks of Yunmiao Temple came, and he was naturally excited, and he was an old friend! However, with his character, he still focused on fighting!

At this time, the monks had already been invited up, and as soon as the red beard saw them, he immediately became energetic, waved his copper rod, and shouted: "It's you! Come on, come on, let's fight for a hundred rounds!"

Hey, that's a lot for a while.

"Red beard, don't make a mistake!" Sikong Ying said in a serious manner in front of outsiders, nodded to the few monks who came, and asked, "A few senior monks have come from afar, what's the matter?"

"Oh, why are there so many things? just beat it!" the red beard pestle the copper rod on the ground, put the palm of his hand against the bottom of the rod, and leaned over to look at the comer.

I looked, yes, it was the monks on the bus, but how did they come to Maoshan?

"Amitabha. The monk in the lead, wearing a yellow monk's robe, holding a rosary in his hand, clasped his hands together, nodded at Sikong Ying, and said, "We are here this time, there is no big matter, we just want to find someone." ”

"Looking for someone?" Sikong Ying frowned and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"Who are you looking for, come on, let's fight!" Red Beard brushed his sense of existence again, and looked at the leading monk with a smile, his body full of war.

"No, we are here to find my junior brother. ”

"Senior brother, has Master Ruyan accepted disciples again?" Sikong Ying said. He knew that the monk who came was a disciple of Master Ruyan, and he said that junior brother, that must also be a disciple of Master Ruyan.

"Yes, but it's not early, a disciple who was accepted a few years ago, and his personality is ...... Just like him. ”

The monk said and pointed to the red beard.

"Hey, as good as me?" said Akasuko, happy to hear this.

"Huh. ”

“...... What do you mean?!"

The monk ignored him, and continued: "This man is not very temperamental, but he is more naughty than the red beard, he is a living treasure, and he escaped a few days ago, and we have followed his route, and we want to ask if he has been here. ”

"I haven't been here, if such a monk came, how could I not know?" Sikong Ying said.

"Yes," the leading monk nodded, "If he was here, he would have jumped up and down, how could he still be so quiet, we are also because we have this precedent, so we came here to inquire, this is a photo of my junior brother, I hope that the head of Sikong will spread it down, find it near Maoshan Mountain, if you find it, please contact us." As he spoke, he took out a stack of photos and handed them to Sikong Ying.

Sikong Ying took the photo: "Okay, if our people see it, we must contact us." ”

"Then it's annoying to be in charge, Amitabha, the poor monk has taken his leave. The monk said, clasped his hands together, and nodded to Sikong Ying. Then he turned around and left, and the few young monks behind him waited for the leading monk to pass by him, and then turned around and left with him.

I looked at those monks carefully, and it was obvious that as a disciple of Master Ruyan, this leading monk had an absolutely extraordinary status, and judging by his attitude towards Red Beard, he should have been one of the few people who had not been beaten in the first place. The Buddha's light shines on his body, not to mention, but the remaining little monks, who are only in cyan monk robes, should be just the youngest monks in the temple, and they also have a very pure Buddha light!

Yunmiao Temple...... The first temple in the world, as expected, lives up to its name, even if it is a small monk, it is not an ordinary person!

On the other side, Na Sikong Ying held the photo, looked at the appearance of the person above, but it was new elsewhere, frowning and thinking: "What did he say...... What do you mean?"

What is ...... called? Is there a precedent?

Sikong Ying looked at the red beard beside him and rolled his eyes.

Isn't there a precedent? Didn't this red-bearded man come here after he ran out of their temple?

Sikong Ying held his forehead with his hand, what kind of place is this Maoshan by himself, and does he collect the people who came from their side?

I also thought of what he was thinking at this time, and I couldn't help but feel a little funny, and I was curious about what the monk who ran away looked like, so I couldn't help but smile and walked to Sikong Ying's side to see the photo.

In the photo, a big fat monk, with a round head, a rolling figure, a bare head and nothing, wearing a yellow monk's robe, holding a string of prayer beads, looking at the camera with a smile. Up and down, exuding an unreliable aura......

Sure enough, just looking at the photos, it is a living treasure, and it should be easy to find him anywhere, because where he is, it will definitely not be peaceful.

"Hahahahahaha, little fat monk, it's not a good guy at first glance. The red beard held the copper rod and laughed.

Well, that's an example.

Sikong Ying shook his head, handed the photo to Chi Xuzi, and said, "Take it and distribute it to all the disciples, let them help find it, go ahead." ”

"Good, good. With a wave of his hand, the copper rod disappeared out of thin air, reached out to take the photo, and turned to leave.

Sikong Ying looked back at this and said to a few of us: "A few people have come from afar, I will let people take you to the room, have a good rest tonight, the last passer-by will come tomorrow, and at noon tomorrow at the latest, repair the seal of the Lock Demon Tower!"