Mrs. Wang and the drunken madman who were surrounded in the middle did not panic at all, and looked at the people around them, their faces were still a little indifferent.

Wang Tong saw that the matter had come to this point, and Mrs. Wang was still close to the side of the drunken man, and she didn't think about the slightest love between husband and wife. In the end, he is a hero of the rivers and lakes, worthy of being the helmsman of the behemoth of Nan Beggar, his mentality has completely changed, and he has a businesslike look, and he no longer has the obsession of the past.

The disciples listened to the order and took down the two. Wang informed that there were also many northern beggar disciples among the beggar gang disciples who surrounded Mrs. Wang and the drunken mad Taoist, but he didn't pick it out, and it seemed that he had given orders to his own southern beggar disciples, but many northern beggar disciples also shouted orders to receive orders.

Wangtong gave an order, and the disciples of the beggar gang followed the order one after another, and the aura and crowded scene seemed to make people see the prestige of the beggar gang when it was prosperous.

Chang Jichun was anxious, Yuan Shuai frowned, and the people in the rivers and lakes all dimmed their eyes, although they didn't want to admit it, but in fact, the prosperity of the beggar gang was definitely not a scene that everyone wanted to see.

Feng Yishan sighed secretly, what kind of beggar gang is prosperous because of social turmoil, the incompetence of the imperial court, and too many beggars in the rivers and lakes, so they gathered into gangs, which are just some dirty words.

In fact, these beggar disciples have wives and children, they are brave and ruthless, physically strong, literate and hyphenated, and Yunwen Yunwu does not lack all kinds of good hands.

It is the laziness and greed of the human heart, the original nature of the Legalist Yun people, the Taoist saying that the good and evil of the people, the Buddhism language is stupid and greedy, even if Ye Chengkong learned the Confucianism that the original nature of the human being is good, it is just because of life and blank, learning good is good, learning evil is evil, but a thousand days for evil is not a good easy, a thousand days for good is not for an evil difficult, it is also to Confucianism to educate the world as its own responsibility, so that people are good.

The appearance of the beggar gang disciples out of the customs made Feng Yishan's heart move, although it was not clear, but he also felt that it was closely related to his martial arts book.

Wumen Daoshu, who had not moved for a long time, suddenly throbbed irregularly, like a child who met a happy toy, and was extremely happy.

Of course, Feng Yishan will not check it now, it will only make him benefit to the public, but according to the idea in his heart, he will no longer care about himself, and he will be ready to make a move at any time.

The changes in Fengyi Mountain caused the surprise of Ye Chengkong and others, but they couldn't attract the attention of the more and more excited Jianghu people.

The beggars helped the disciples beat the dog with a stick in the first wave.

Although it is intensive, it can't scare a master like a drunken madman.

As soon as he was summoned, the dozens of dog-beating sticks broke away from the master's palm, appeared beside him, and spit out with all his internal force, flying out, and the surrounding beggar disciples were beaten back one after another, and many people stood unsteadily and fell to the ground.

For the fall of his companions, the people in the stands can see it, and those who can't see it can also imagine it with their butts, and the drunken and crazy people are famous in the rivers and lakes, and they are masters of the same level as Wangtong, and these beggar disciples are just tools that consume his internal strength.

Feng Yishan couldn't bear these people being trampled under their feet by their companions like this.

Because the other beggar disciples didn't even look at it, they continued to step forward.

The fate of those who fell can be imagined, at this time, you don't have enough strength to get up again.

Feng Yishan, who wanted to take a step forward, was stopped by Ye Chengkong, who shot in advance, "The owner is slow, nothing will go smoothly, without the nourishment of blood donation, the emperor's throne cannot be towering, and the morale of the beggars is more important than life." ”

Feng Yishan sighed, but someone over there had to make a move.

Besieged by the beggar disciples, Mrs. Wang shouted, "Master Juewen, this is how you ensure the safety of the little girl, the little woman is true, what you want to know, what you don't want to know, all told you, but you Juewen Master, a dignified Buddhist monk, do you want to break your word." ”

Everyone in the audience looked at Master Juewen, although the faith of the Buddhist monk was important, but everyone did not think that he would shelter the dog man and woman, otherwise it would also have an impact on the reputation of Buddhism.

Feng Yishan was about to see how Master Juewen dealt with these two dilemmas, so he focused a lot.

Listen only to the master and recite the Buddha's name "Amitabha." What the female benefactor said was reasonable, and since the old man had spoken first, the monks naturally did not lie. ”

As he spoke, Master Juewen jumped out and landed between Mrs. Wang and the drunken man.

He said to the beggar disciples who were surprised around him, "Ladies and gentlemen, since Lao Qu has protected Mrs. Wang's consideration, what do you have to do with Lao Ga." ”

The drunken Taoist sneered and said, "Thank you, Master Juewen, for helping on behalf of Buddhism." ”

Master Juewen's face did not change, his body did not turn, he was still pinching the Buddha beads, and said in his mouth, "Lao Wei is just to fulfill his promise, what to do with my Buddhism, what to do with your drunken madness." ”

The drunken madman was choked and had nothing to say, so he turned around and slapped at the beggar gang disciples, and the crazy internal force gushed out, knocking the beggar gang disciples away.

The beggar gang disciples were stunned, obviously a little frightened, and then under the encouragement of some people in the team, they plucked up the courage to continue swinging their sticks.

These beggar disciples first saw Master Juewen come forward, but when they didn't see him make a move, some people ridiculed him for just saving face, and he didn't dare to do it at all.

Seeing that the beggar helped the disciples fight the drunken madman, Master Juewen really didn't make a move, and the beggar disciples here also shot at Mrs. Wang.

Mrs. Wang smirked, and she didn't plan to fight back, she had to let Master Juewen and the beggar help the disciples.

Master Juewen was helpless, recited a Buddha name again, raised his hand and launched the robe, the robe on his body moved without wind, automatically separated from his body, and circled around the beggar disciples, and the internal force attached to it took the attacks of the beggar disciples down, but did not harm them.

The beggar disciple was stunned, he didn't understand what was going on, and he raised his stick and wanted to beat again.

Master Juewen's robe did not come back, and continued to circle around.

At this time, an eagle roared in mid-air, and a huge Buddha seal fell from the sky.

A loud voice sounded, "Idiot, don't wake up yet." How can I compare my little face with the truth and facts, in ancient times, Nezha returned his father with bones and flesh, why don't you follow Nezha's example and repay her grievances with your own blood, which is also considered clear. ”

As the words fell, the Buddha seal sped up in vain, as if it was a shot that had slowed down countless times just now, and it was uncomfortable to suddenly return to normal.

The Heavenly Buddha Seal fell unimpeded, turning into a golden stream of energy and spreading out.

The surrounding beggar disciples were forcibly moved back a few meters, and they couldn't move anymore, and they couldn't attack others no matter how much they agitated for a while.

The dust fell, and with a relieved face, there was an old monk in a yellow robe beside him, and he looked at the drunken madman with a peaceful face.

Feng Yishan looked fixedly, and there was indeed one less person beside him.

Ye Chengkong said, "It is the Yuanxin Zen Master, not only the martial arts are excellent, but the Buddhism is not low, it is the person who woke up in the dream with what he just said." ”

Feng Yishan was puzzled, who woke up?

Looking at it again, I saw Master Juewen make a Buddhist salute to Mrs. Wang, and said to the beggars and disciples, "It's the old man who is obsessed, and he is addicted to right and wrong, the female benefactor Lao Gao said, but your mistakes are unforgivable, if the old man helps you, wouldn't it be to help the abuse, the old man returned blood today, and returned the cause and effect with you, but the old man still has to persuade you, let it go, don't make more killings, otherwise the old man will not be able to help you." ”

Mrs. Wang saw that the good thing was just about to start, and she was disturbed, but this Yuanxin Zen master was not easy to deal with, and Wangtong was not his opponent, although he was unwilling, he could only say that he agreed, but he just let himself plan, which was absolutely impossible.