As soon as the words fell, Jiang Lintao directly drew his sword. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and it turned out to be a flame.

"Whew!" was a hand that amazed the onlookers around him.

Jiang Lintao listened to the exclamations around him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He stepped forward quickly, raised his flaming sword and attacked Tang Zhao.

Li Mu sighed when he saw Tang Zhao, and then he didn't hurry, took a step back, and let go of this sword. The flames brushed across his front, but not on his body. Jiang Lintao's sword missed, his wrist turned, he swung his sword and folded, and slashed at Tang Zhao again.

Tang Zhao held the sword in his left hand, and the sword in his hand was not unsheathed. He just blocked Jiang Lintao's sword with his scabbard.

Jiang Lintao shouted angrily: "Why don't you draw your sword?" Tang Zhao ignored him, took a step under his feet, and avoided his sword again. "Jiang Lintao, I thought you should have grown after so long. But you don't even have the qualifications to ask me to draw my sword right now. Tang Zhao said lightly. The contempt in his tone was not concealed in the slightest.

I didn't even have the qualifications to draw a sword, this sentence was like a sharp sword, piercing Jiang Lintao's heart. "Don!Zhao!" he roared, and the flames above the sword rose three feet high.

This made the surrounding onlookers subconsciously take a few steps back, afraid that the flame would burn them.

Tang Zhao stood with his sword in his hand, but he still had no intention of making a sword. In the face of the oncoming flames, he still retreated. He once again let go of Jiang Lintao's sword.

Li Mu stood in the crowd and looked at Tang Zhao a little distracted. Tang Zhao's style of play can be said to be a battle of wisdom and skill. Li Mu could see that Jiang Lintao was short-tempered and acted impulsively, and Tang Zhao must have thought of this. So using the act of not drawing his sword to stimulate him, coupled with the teasing words, Jiang Lintao seemed to be attacking with a move, but he had already lost his inch.

Originally, Jiang Lintao's strength was about to be weaker than Tang Zhao, but now he has lost an inch, and the result is doomed.

Just when Jiang Lintao snatched a sword again, thinking that he was going to succeed. Tang Zhao stepped on his feet and saw the opportunity to staggered past Jiang Lintao. Just as Jiang Lintao turned back to fight back, the undisputed sword with the sheath was already fixed on the top of Jiang Lintao's head.

"You lost. Tang Zhao said calmly.

"How could it be ......" Jiang Lintao hung his sword, his eyes stared at the sword in front of him, and the fire in his heart was extinguished instantly. I was once defeated in his hands, and in order to be ashamed, I practiced hard. The realm of internal strength has come to the realm of Najing, and there is a means of gathering qi and condensation, plus the Shaoyang swordsmanship has also been refined. He thought that he would be able to defeat Tang Zhao easily, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even force Tang Zhao's sword out now.

Tang Zhao put away his sword and turned around, neatly and neatly, without dragging mud and water at all. His demeanor made the surrounding crowd applaud.

"Wow, the sword is not out of the sheath, and the soldier who surrenders without a fight, this guy is amazing!" Yi Fan also exclaimed.

Li Mu pursed his lips and said, "That's a gentleman's high-ranking disciple - Tang Zhao." ”

"Huh, do you know?" said Yi Fan in surprise.

Li Muqing coughed, "Ahem, I was saved by him." ”

"Cut, I'll just say, the high disciple of the gentleman's house, how can you know him. Yi Fan teased, and then he looked at the back of Tang Zhao leaving, "Isn't this not lively?"

As soon as Yi Fan's words fell, Jiang Lintao, who had been standing for a long time, roared loudly: "Tang Zhao!" Tang Zhao stopped and tilted his head slightly. What he saw was Jiang Lintao's unwilling face. Jiang Lintao said word by word: "I don't accept it!"

Tang Zhao shook his head, this time he left without looking back.

At this time, an old man walked out of the crowd and smiled at Jiang Lintao: "Hey, young man, it's useless for you to shout." ”

Jiang Lintao glared angrily, the old man stroked his beard, and said with a smile: "If someone takes away your sanity in just a few words, you will not grow much in your life." ”

"What did you say?" Jiang Lintao pointed his sword at the old man. The old man shook his head, said no more, and turned out of the crowd. Jiang Lintao was angry at this time, and Tang Zhao ignored him, this old man could be said to have hit the muzzle of the gun. He chased in the direction the old man had left.

The crowd of onlookers saw that the two main owners were gone, so they dispersed.

"It's really not lively now. Li Mushu shrugged his shoulders, "However, why is Tang Zhao here?"

"How do I know, you ask me?" Yi Fan scratched his head, "Let's go." Go to Linhu Temple. This bald head can come in handy. ”

"Yes, I don't understand the old man's name. But the disciples of Kongo Temple. Li Mu said with a smile.

The two of them walked along the lake to Tiger Leaping Rock.

Li Mu changed his bald image, so he was a lot bolder. Linhu County also has Li Mu's wanted warrant, but it is still the previous version with hair, so Li Mu is relieved.

The two walked all the way to the foot of the Tiger Leaping Rock.

There is a mountain gate under the Tiger Leap Rock, which is engraved with the four characters of waves. There is a couplet on the left and right, and the upper link is the cloud view of the water, the water is quiet, and the water laughs and the clouds move. The lower link is the water reflecting the clouds, the clouds are shaky, and the clouds are the water flow.

"It's a mouthful. Yi Fan stared at the door and said.

Li Mu said: "The four words "Wave and Wave" seem to have a great sense of Zen. ”

"Do you see that?" Yi Fan raised his eyebrows, and the word disbelief was written on his face.

Li Mu said with a smile: "How can it, but if you go to the famous mountain and ancient temple, you meet someone who doesn't understand the text, and add a sentence with a great sense of Zen, it will seem to have some wisdom." ”

"Huigen, if you have Huigen, you are really a monk. Yi Fan spurned.

Li Mu didn't care, the two had been together for a long time, but they both figured out each other's temper. Yi Fan usually hangs his head and speaks in a bad tone. But in fact, he also has a serious side, which is that this side is difficult to see. And Yi Fan also knew that Li Mu seemed to be easy-going and unassertive, but in fact he had opinions on many things. And he is meticulous in his observations, and his memory is not bad.

The two of them boarded the Tiger Leap Rock with the pilgrims and tourists. Climbing more than 300 steps, two people each held their knees and gasped.

"...... Grandma's, just ...... Crawl...... Climb the steps, the devil knows...... So tired. Yi Fan gasped.

Li Mu was also panting, "Who...... Say...... Than ...... Faster than whom...... Come on?"

"I ...... I still...... No...... Won?" Yi Fan had a smug smile on his face.

The gate of Linhu Temple was in front of them, and the two of them stood under the plaque of Linhu Temple and rested for a while. There is a welcoming monk in front of the door, who is ushering in the send-off. The two gasped for a moment and walked to the door. The welcoming monk walked up, glanced at Li Mu's bald head, and then at his dress, and finally said, "The two of you are here to worship the Buddha and worship incense?"

Yi Fan turned his gaze to Li Mu, Li Mu took a step forward, clasped his hands together and said, "This senior brother, I am a non-understanding of King Kong Temple." I want to ask, is my uncle Yue Yefeng now in your temple?"

The welcoming monk also saluted: "Amitabha." It turned out to be the senior brother of Kongoji Temple. The King Kong Temple has always been well-behaved, why doesn't the senior brother wear clothes?"

There are also some mysteries in the words of the welcoming monk. Li Mu is younger than him, and Li Mu accepts him as a senior brother, which is understandable. However, the King Kong Temple is a giant of the Liberation Gate, and the welcoming monk is not called Li Mu's junior brother, but called the senior brother, which reflects the respect for the King Kong Temple. In the second half of the sentence, it points out his doubts from the most obvious point. You monk, why don't you wear monk's clothes? Can I believe that you are a disciple of Vajra Temple?

Li Mu looked down at himself, he was wearing Yi Fan's clothes at this time. The two were about the same size, and Li Mu escaped from the martial arts academy that night and changed into Yi Fan's clothes. After driving out of the city overnight, Yi Fan packed his salute, but Li Mu didn't have a change of clothes. Li Mu also bought a few pieces on the way here, but today he just changed the one he wore before.

Facing the suspicion of the welcoming monk, Li Mu showed a trace of helplessness, and he said: "I originally went on the road with my uncle, but because I was attacked by thieves, I was injured, my clothes were torn, and my salutes were robbed. Thanks to Uncle Shi's diversion of the thieves, I was able to survive. ”

"But I'm also not lightly injured, but fortunately, this Yi Tanyue came to help. After more than three or four months of treatment, he finally recovered. Now I heard that my uncle was here, so I came to meet. Li Mu pointed to Yi Fan beside him. Yi Fan smiled and performed the Buddha salute with one hand in a nondescript manner.

Li Mu's two sentences can be regarded as avoiding reality and fiction. The other party had doubts about whether he was really a disciple of the Vajra Temple, and he must have thought that he would take something to prove it. But Li Mu shirked all his brains, and was snatched away by thieves, that is, there was no proof of death.

When the welcoming monk heard this, he sighed: "Amitabha, the senior brother escaped in great difficulty, and I am gratifying. ”

Li Mu then said: "Yes, I don't know how my uncle is, is he okay?"

The welcoming monk shook his head and said: "There are indeed monks from the visiting side of the temple who place orders here, but there is no one surnamed Yue. There are few monks who use lay names, and I don't know the name of Uncle Ling?"

"Law name?" Li Mu was stopped by this question. He only knew Yue Yefeng, whose original name was Jiang Shuo. The original leader of the Kunpeng gang has a resounding nickname called the Immortal Stone Buddha. But how did he know what Yue Yefeng's name was? Yue Yefeng had never mentioned it.

The welcoming monk saw that Li Mu was a little hesitant, and his brows furrowed imperceptibly.

Yi Fan looked at Li Mu's appearance and felt that he was going to show his stuffing, so he said: "I don't understand the master, no matter whether your uncle is here or not, seeing the temple and entering the incense is also what my Buddhist disciples should do." Let's go in with me first, and then it's not too late to talk about it. ”

"Yes, yes, yes. Yi Tanyue said yes. Senior brother, after I accompany Tan Yue to go in and put on a pillar of incense, I will talk to you in detail. When Li Mu heard Yi Fan's words, he also borrowed the slope to get off the donkey. He saluted to the welcoming monk, and then patted his head, "Amitabha, senior brother, look at my memory." Haven't asked for a teacher's name yet?"

"The little monk's name is Huihai. The welcoming monk still had a hint of suspicion in his heart, but if someone else asked the Dharma number, then it should not be rude.

"Senior Brother Huihai. Courteous. Li Mu saluted respectfully again, and Huihai returned the salute.

Yi Fan saw the opportunity and walked towards the door first. Li Mu apologized slightly and followed. Hui Hai looked at Li Mu's back, rolled his eyes, and let Li Mu enter the temple gate. Not to mention whether Li Mu, a disciple of King Kong Temple, is true or false, even if it is fake, if he wants to come to them to make incense, he can't stop them.