Perhaps because of the colder weather, or because of the bumps in the water-to-land carriage, Li Jinping's condition became more and more serious, and he was in a semi-coma for more than half of the day.

Especially at night, the yin qi rises, and the ghost yin needle attacks, that kind of heart-piercing only pain, which makes Li Jinhua unbearable, at first she can still bear it, but later, the tearing pain makes her heartbreaking. If it was an open place, it was okay, but when they arrived at the inn in the city, the innkeeper had to ask them to leave after everyone complained.

Li Chengcheng's heart ached, watching his beloved suffer, he couldn't wait for himself to bear this pain on her behalf. During the day, Li Jinping comforted Li Tingcheng in turn, telling him that no matter whether this disease could be cured or not, she would not blame Li Tingcheng, and that it was enough for her to be his wife and walk with him all the way between mountains and rivers.

This only made Li Tingcheng even more guilty.

If it weren't for him, the people of Ghost Fan Tower would not have sown the fire of revenge on her. Li Chengcheng secretly decided that after Li Jinhua's illness was cured, he would definitely go to Yinyang in person to let the people of Ghost Fan Tower also taste this taste.

Doctor Xue's medicine is mainly a cold warding thing, how strong the medicine is, it is nothing for men, but Li Jinhua is a woman and does not understand martial arts, so the side effects are also very big, but it is also a helpless move.

It is still a day away from Shaolin Temple.

No matter what the price is, Li Tingcheng will get his hands on the Yijin Sutra.

They stopped in front of an inn, Li Qingcao instructed Mama to help Li Jinhua back to the room, and arranged for some vegetarian food to be sent over, while he stood in front of Li Qingcheng and served him for dinner.

Li Chengcheng was not in the mood to eat, he was preoccupied, and bowed his head to drink.

Outside the door, a monk walked in, wearing a lama robe and a monk's hat, this set of clothes was full of greasy, as if it had not been washed for a long time.

As soon as he entered, he looked around the inn, and finally his eyes fell on Li Chengcheng. This son, although he was a little haggard, was gorgeously dressed, especially the jade pendant around his waist, which was expensive, so he took two steps forward and came to him.

"This son isn't a local, is he?"

Li Chengcheng glanced at the other party, "In Jinling, are you?"

"In the Lower Western Regions, the chief representative of the Tantric Office in the Shaolin Temple, Lama Wang, the prince came from afar, and it was a tiring journey, so he shouldn't have come here to play. ”

Monks, nuns, women and children, are the four types of people who cannot be underestimated in the rivers and lakes, Li Chengcheng saw that he described obscenely, but he had such an identity, and he did not dare to slack off, and said: "In Shaolin, I will see a doctor in Shaolin." ”

Lama Wang sighed and deliberately stopped making a sound.

His eyes kept looking at Li Tingcheng, and then waited for him to speak, but after Li Tingcheng said this, he bowed his head and drank and ignored him.

He couldn't sit still, and said in his heart that he had not harvested anything in the past two days, and he was so hungry that his chest was close to his back, and he had to make good use of this fat sheep, but he had always fallen behind in the trading of the pole, so he could only continue to wait.

To say that this Wang Lama, whose real name is Chabela, is the apprentice of the living Buddha Kapa of Tantra in the Western Regions, he came to Shaolin Temple five years ago to exchange Buddhism, but he did not learn all day long, after the defeat of the living Buddha of Kapa, he has been marginalized by Shaolin Temple, and wants to return to the Western Regions, and he is not entangled, so he slanders people all day under the mountain, and abducts and abducts to make a living.

Lama Wang coughed, "It's not too early. It's time to eat. ”

Only then did Li Tingcheng notice him, "Qingcao, get Lama Wang something to eat." ”

When Lama Wang saw the braised beef noodles in front of him, he smiled and said, "No need, I see that you haven't moved your chopsticks in this bowl, so don't waste it." ”

Li Chengcheng said, "This is meat food, let's get some vegetarian food." ”

Qingcao shouted another bowl of noodles.

Lama Wang hadn't seen oil and water for a few days, and after eating three times and dividing five by two, he took Li Tingcheng's bowl over, sandwiched a piece of braised pork, put it in his mouth and chewed it for a long time, before swallowing it slowly and breathing a long sigh of relief.

It's more comfortable than coming out of the kiln.

Seeing that both of them were looking at him, Lama Wang smiled and said, "We in the Western Regions Tantra do not abstain from meat

。 ”

After he finished eating the second bowl, he reached out and wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and said, "Thank you Gongzi for inviting me to dinner, I have clear grievances and grievances, and my six relatives don't recognize it, and I can't eat you for nothing." What's the use of mine, just ask. ”

The crappy Central Plains words came out of his mouth, and even Li Qingcheng couldn't help but smile slightly.

Qingcao said, "My son and I came to treat my housewife, I don't know if the great lama has acquaintances in Shaolin Temple?"

Wang Lama said in his heart that he had finally waited for this sentence, and deliberately muttered, "There are acquaintances, but acquaintances are familiar, and it costs money to do things." ”

Li Chengcheng was thinking about how to go to Shaolin Temple to worship the mountain tomorrow, whether to post directly, or find a middleman, and happened to meet him, so he said, "I'm not short of money, how much do I want?"

Lama Wang was overjoyed and stretched out five fingers.

"Why do you get five taels of silver!"

Li Chengcheng was slightly disappointed and couldn't help frowning.

Seeing this, Lama Wang was afraid that the meat in his mouth would fly, so he said, "Of course, this is the market price, for my sake, it can be cheaper by two taels!"

"Know whom?"

Lama Wang said, "The supervisor of the water carrying monk of Shaolin Temple is my good buddy. Yesterday we were playing horse tags together. ”

"Do you know the Scripture Pavilion?"

"I also know the sweeping monk of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, yesterday when he played cards, he also lost my three taels of silver, and he has not paid it back yet. ”

Li Tingcheng asked again, "Master Xuanyin, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, can you know your Excellency?"

Lama Wang slapped his thigh, "Master Xuanyin, I know him too well." And he said, "He doesn't know me." ”

Li Qingcheng muttered, "This is troublesome. ”

"Master Xuanyin had been in retreat a year ago, and ordinary people couldn't see him, and now the affairs of the temple are in charge of his eldest disciple, Master Fayin. ”

Shaolin Temple Zhi, Xuan, Fa, Hui four generations of disciples, the wisdom of the word generation has basically passed away, and now the abbot is Xuanyin, and he does not ask about the world. Three generations of disciples of Fa Yin temperament, Xuan Yin in order to exercise his temperament, let him preside over the affairs of the temple, on the first day of his tenure, he drove Master Xuan Miao out of Shaolin, let him be in charge of the foreign deacon, which is why, every Shaolin Temple foreign affairs activities, are attended by Master Xuan Miao.

Lama Wang asked, "I don't know what kind of illness Mrs. Ling has? I also know a little about the art of Qihuang, so I might as well talk about it." ”

"Ghost Yin Needle. ”

Lama Wang gasped, "But the ghost yin needle of the Ghost Fan Tower?"

"Exactly. ”

"The poison of the ghost yin needle is inextricable in the world. But......" he pulled a wad of paper from his bosom, "I think this is more suitable for Childe." ”

"What is this?"

Lama Wang said, "This is a new product of Ping An Bao, which only needs 30 taels of silver a year, and can insure more than 200 kinds of critical illnesses." ”

"What do you mean?"

Lama Wang said, "If a person eats grains and grains, who doesn't have three calamities and two calamities? It costs money to seek medical treatment and catch medicine, as long as you get into this, even if the king of Hades comes to ask for his life, he will have money to pay for it." ”

Li Tingcheng's face sank, "What do I want for this?"

"Mrs. Ling is dead, but you can still buy one. Lama Wang said, "And if you buy it this month, there will be a discount, only twenty-five taels, and ten catties of rice." I'm also at the end of the month, and you can't get so much benefit anywhere else. ”

Li Tingcheng listened to him and became more and more disagreeable, and said coldly, "Get out!"

Lama Wang said, "Childe, this is what is wrong with you. Although I'm just a monk, I also have an independent personality, even if I commit a crime, I also have diplomatic immunity, and the imperial court recently gave me the right of permanent residence, my master is the living Buddha of Kapa in the Western Regions, if you tell me to get out, I'll get out, let him know, wouldn't I be very faceless?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword on Li Chengcheng's waist came out of its sheath and hung in the air, facing the forehead of Lama Wang, like a poisonous snake, as long as he talked nonsense, this long sword would pierce him.

When Lama Wang saw this, his arrogance suddenly went out, and his mouth was out

But he said, "Get out, can't I fly out, can't I go out?

With that, he stood up and walked out the door.

Bang!

A force came from behind him, and Lama Wang fluttered, fell to the ground, and rolled out of the inn, his front teeth slammed on the threshold, two shattered, and blood flowed from his mouth!

Outside the door, the king called out, "Amachikamiga, Sumi, Kangnaiji." "You've been hit by my tantric curse, and you won't be able to do anything well for the next month!"

Qingcao came out with a stick, and Lama Wang had already run away.

......

Mt. Shomuro.

Lama Wang covered his mouth and came to the gate of Shaolin Temple, and when the sweeping monk Huifan saw him, he shouted, "Lama Wang, we studied Buddhism until the second half of the night last night, and we didn't have a winner, why don't you call Huicai, Huimian, and Huibing tonight, and continue to study?"

Lama Wang said, "It's not good. ”

Hui Fan said with a smile, "Lama Wang's Dharma is boundless, Mount Tai collapses without changing his face, and his face is as thick as Uncle Dharma Seal, except for the slightly worse character when he loses money, what can make you shocked?"

"Ahem!"

At the door, a middle-aged bearded monk wearing a yellow robe stood by the door, looking at the sweeping monk Huifan, Huifan saw this, and was frightened, "See Uncle Fa Yin." ”

Fa Yin had a calm face, "What did you say just now?"

Hui Fan said, "I say that Uncle Fayin is strong in martial arts, and he practices kung fu outside, which is comparable to the iron wall of copper and the face of Shaolin King Kong, and he is invincible in the world." ”

When Lama Wang heard this, he asked, "Shaolin King Kong face, what kind of kung fu is it?"

Hui Fan said, "Lama Wang doesn't know, three years ago, Wudang sent the immeasurable Taoist to lead his disciples to Shaolin to worship the mountain, our abbot let the uncle of the Dharma seal fight, his old man with a set of Shaolin King Kong face, to the same to respond to all changes, hard to connect the immeasurable Dao Chang 36 Taiji Bagua palm, so that the immeasurable Dao Chang lost face, so as to become famous!"

Fa Yin coughed twice and said, "That's enough! Shaolin Temple rules, you can't talk about elders behind your back." I'll punish you. ”

Hui Fan knew that this uncle of the Dharma Seal was selfless and selfless, and he would repay him, and the fart just now was slapped on the hoof, and he begged for mercy, "Uncle Shi, we know that we are wrong." ”

"Amitabha, knowing mistakes can improve greatly. Fa Yin clasped his hands together and said, "In this case, I will not punish you much, you four water monks, you must not eat until the pond at the door is full!"

Hui Fanxin said that the pond of more than half an acre was not satisfied with it for a month, and when the time came, he would not wait to die of exhaustion, and he had already starved to death, he poked Lama Wang, wanted to change the topic, and said, "Didn't you say that the big thing was not good? What is it that makes you so panicked?"

Lama Wang said, "Today I was at the bottom of the mountain, and I met a young man who said that he wanted to go up to Shaolin to worship the mountain, and he also said that he wanted to punch eighteen bronze men, kick one hundred and eight arhats, and said that he would pluck out the beard of Master Fayin!"

Uncle Fa Yin is known for his beautiful hair on the rivers and lakes, although Buddhism pays attention to the six roots, but the beard is obviously not within the six roots, and the people on the rivers and lakes give him a nickname, a beautiful monk.

He also attaches great importance to his beard, and spends half an hour quietly taking care of it every day, even if a beard is broken, he feels distressed for a long time, and when he hears the words of Lama Wang, he suddenly becomes angry.

"Who is this person, what a big breath!"

When Lama Wang saw that his goal had been achieved, he said in his heart that if you kick my ass today, Lao Tzu will stir up the matter of you going up the mountain to cure your illness today.

"I don't know, but I know that he is from Jinling, and he looks very handsome, of course, he is a little worse than Master Fayin. ”

Hui Fan didn't want to be punished, and when he heard this, he immediately jumped up, "How can this be true, I Shaolin don't participate in the disputes between the rivers and lakes?

He picked up the pole, "I'll go down the mountain and teach that guy a lesson." ”