Chapter 82: The Handsome Monk
Time flies, and in a delicate atmosphere, the night has passed.
During this period, Li Xingkong still did not give up, and found Luo'er again and talked for a long time, but Shen Luo'er just didn't let go, no matter how much he persuaded him, he still didn't want to leave with Li Xingkong.
It seems that one thing is one thing, looking at Li Xingkong's bitter persuasion, Luo Er just shouldn't, that extremely depressed and helpless look made Nan Tianyi feel very funny.
In the end, helplessly, on the second day, Li Xingkong left in a hurry, only saying that he needed to deal with some things and would not be able to come back in a few days, and only hoped that Shen Luo'er would think about it carefully.
With Li Xingkong's departure, the words released by him on the rivers and lakes also spread all over the country at an extremely fast speed.
Shen Luoer, the orphan of Shenjiazhuang, turned out to be Li Xingkong's niece
The rivers and lakes were in an uproar, setting off an uproar.
The reason why Shenjiazhuang was slaughtered As a result, with the battle of Yan Jiuzhuang, the people in the rivers and lakes have long been clear that this appalling thing was done by Yan Beihao in collusion with the Tsing Yi League.
And with the death of Yan Beihao and the fall of Yan Jiuzhuang, the spearhead is now directed at the Tsing Yi League.
Although Li Rong decided to do it privately, what he did outside the country is equivalent to representing the Tsing Yi League, and this matter, no matter what, the Tsing Yi League must also admit it.
The Tsing Yi League is powerful, its century-old foundation has long been rooted in the north, and its status in the rivers and lakes is transcendent, and in addition to the current dragon head, the alliance is even more masterful, and its overall strength can be the leader of the north.
And Li Xingkong, who is also a peerless ruthless man, was a pair of iron fists, traversing the north and south, shaking mountains and rivers with his fists, and laying a great reputation, and he is a heroic figure in the past ten years.
And in addition to the three servants of knives, guns, and sticks, there are countless people who are impressed and serve them.
Recently, there has been a news that Yan Jiuzhuang was slaughtered by the whole village, although Yan Beihao died, but there are many old and young women and children in the village, but some time ago someone was shocked that the entire Zhuangzi was slaughtered, it can be said that Yan Jiuzhuang has been left without chickens and dogs, like a ghost domain.
And with Li Xingkong's words, who did this matter, it is tacit in the rivers and lakes.
Moreover, this incident also showed Li Xingkong's ruthlessness, saying that if you don't leave the chicken and dog, there will never be any life left.
Therefore, under the collision of the two powers, the fireworks that burst out, I can't say what will happen.
What's more, as the news spreads, more forces are also surging and ready to move, and when the situation is unclear, there will always be some people who want to take advantage of the opportunity.
Although the Tsing Yi Alliance is powerful, it is not the only one in the Northland, and the rest of the forces have also moved, but they have not been triggered, hoping to obtain the highest benefits at the lowest cost, and they will take a bite at any time.
Speaking of which, a lot of attention in the rivers and lakes was attracted by this matter, but Nantian was here, but there was a lot less trouble, and I don't know whether to say it was good or bad.
In short, the winds of the north have risen
Besides, Nan Tianyi and his party have more double-gun big men next to Li Xingkong, named Nie Congyun
Responsible for protecting Luo'er's safety.
Originally, after Li Xingkong left, Nan Tianyi stayed for a few more days, had a lunch, and planned to continue walking, but at this time, a very interesting person came.
is a monk, and the monk Nan Tianyi has seen a lot, but he has never seen such a handsome and delicate monk.
Dressed in a white robe, spotless, eyes like a star, red lips and white teeth, stepping slowly, between the eyebrows, soothing three points of softness, three points of laughter, adding three points of dust, rendering the meaning of floating and vulgar.
There is a purple-red gourd on the waist, with several cloud patterns on it, which is extraordinarily delicate, and the whole is shiny and smooth.
Along the way, others looked sideways, not like a man, and some people believed that it was a young woman.
The posture is unparalleled, not like the world.
What a monk who brought disaster to the country and the people
Finally, when he walked in front of Nan Tianyi and the others, his white hands were folded, and he smiled lightly and made a Buddhist salute.
"The little monk of Anitabha Buddha has seen the donor in the dust"
Between the openings, the magnetic voice made people feel a little safe in their hearts, and they were unconsciously at peace.
"The little master is polite"
It seems that there is a natural affinity, like a spring breeze, which makes people involuntarily have a good feeling, and Nantian salutes together.
Yichen said: "The little monk was ordered by the family teacher, and he came to find the donor."
Nan Tianyi was a little confused, he didn't know a few monks, and there was only one empty seal master, so he couldn't help asking: "I don't know, Ling Shi is"
Monk Yichen patted his bright forehead, a trace of chagrin appeared on his handsome face, and he hurriedly apologized: "Oh, good, good, good, the monk is really confused, I forgot to introduce it carefully, cough cough, the little monk practiced in the Praruo Temple, and studied under Master Fajue"
Nan Tianyi's face showed a hint of confusion, and Nie Congyun next to him was a little stunned.
The holy master of Fajue, the former abbot of the Prajna Temple, is said to be the Mahayana of the collection of Buddhist exercises, and has crossed the river with a reed like the ancestor of the Buddhist family, and has the name of "living Buddha".
Since childhood, the Holy Master of Fa Jue has been familiar with the Buddhist scriptures and teachings, and is proficient in Buddhism, whether it is martial arts or Zen law, all of them are masterpieces.
In the thirteen years since he entered the WTO when he was young, he has tasted all kinds of suffering, experienced all kinds of hardships, and with the great power of the Buddha, he has survived the ugliness of the world, and he is all afraid of the name of the little saint master in the rivers and lakes.
It is also in the Panyu Conference, and the north and south Buddhism 800 monks debate the Buddha for three days, the tongue is bright lotus, all impressed, it is said that at the end of the conference, the sky descends colorful auspicious light, there are hundreds of beasts to congratulate it.
Nan Tianyi had never heard the master talk about the old things, and if he hadn't come out for a trip, he wouldn't have known that there were so many enemies, so he didn't know what Monk Yichen said.
Nan Tianyi sighed: "Your Excellency, can you speak more clearly?"
Before Yichen could speak, Nie Congyun said, "Fajue Holy Master once had a battle with your master's sword demon, well, defeated. ”
After that, Nie Congyun leaned towards Luo'er, obviously showing a cold attitude of watching from the sidelines, looking at his expression, he was quite gloating.
After all, as the saying goes, a king humiliates his ministers to death, Nantian brushed Li Xingkong's face, although Nie Congyun did not show it on his face, but he was extremely unhappy in his heart
Target.
Moreover, the words released by Li Xingkong in the rivers and lakes only said that Luo Er must not be hurt, and did not mention Nan Tianyi, and there was no other thought in it.
And now, Nie Congyun's words were concise and to the point, but Nan Tianyi was completely clear, his eyes flashed when he looked at Monk Yichen, and he said lightly: "Then Your Excellency is also here to seek revenge."
Monk Yichen waved his hand again and again and said: "Ani Buddha is good, good, the four monks are empty, how can you say that you have a grudge."
As soon as the monk opened his mouth, he had a tendency to talk endlessly, and from time to time he said a few words of Buddhist scriptures, looking at his posture, he almost opened the altar to preach the scriptures.
And Nan Tian thought for a moment and said, "That's because of the killing in the next few days, to eliminate the demon guard."
Monk Yichen shook his head again, and hurriedly said: "Good, good, Buddhism pays attention to the reincarnation of cause and effect, those people covet treasures first, this is the cause, the donor killed them in self-defense, this is the effect."
"Moreover, the monastic precepts are strict, and the little monks are even stricter with themselves, do not kill, do not kill Amitabha Buddha's sins, sins"
When Monk Yichen said this, he even recited the Buddha's name, as if he had already committed a taboo just by talking, and it had become a great sin.
Hearing Monk Yichen say this, Nan Tianyi couldn't help but look at him a few times, but he was a little puzzled, and asked, "Then what did Your Excellency come to do?"
Monk Yichen frowned his delicate eyebrows, clasped his hands tightly, and wanted to speak several times, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back.
After pondering for a long time, he said as if he was heartbroken: "Actually, I was instructed by the master to let me come back to the field."
“”
Facing everyone's surprised eyes, Yichen monk blushed a little, touched his head, and said stubbornly: "The master worshiped under the sword demon sword in the past, and his heart was knotted, and he has always been a regret. ”
"A monk who holds a grudge"
But after listening to it, Shen Luo'er stuck out her tongue and blurted out subconsciously.
Although the voice was small, everyone could hear it clearly, and Monk Yichen's face turned a little redder, and his head was lowered, as if he wanted to find a hole to get into.
"Good, good, good"
Nan Tianyi looked at the shy monk, and while he was amused in his heart, he was also quite interested, and said, "Since you want to meet friends with martial arts, let's try it here."
"Sins and sins, the little monk is a monk, the treasure is cold, hurting others and hurting himself, how can he use the army in vain. ”
When the monk Yichen saw Nantian lifting the sword in his hand, he immediately waved his hand again, and said: "The monks of Anitabha Buddha must not fight and kill, otherwise they will make a mistake, and the Buddha will blame it, and if they can't reach Bliss, then they will be guilty."
Nantian smiled and said, "In that case, why don't you think of a way to do both."
Monk Yichen seemed to have been prepared, his robe was swinged, his wide sleeved robe was flicked on the table, and a pot of fragrant tea and two delicate teacups were neatly arranged.
"The donor will use tea to meet martial arts today"