Business in Foxiao Building is booming, and there are many diners. Little Winter Melon invited Tianbao and Junbao to dinner, "The most famous thing here is the roast pigeon." Junbao looked at a table of meat dishes, "Girl, there are no vegetarian dishes in Foxiaolou?" Tianbao said: "Tell you Junbao, you have to follow the customs when you enter the country, don't care so much, don't you remember what the master said, you have to enter the world to learn Buddhism." As he spoke, he took a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, "I don't go to hell, who goes to hell." When Junbao heard this, he shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Jiang Anyang followed in with a hat, found a remote seat and sat down, and then called Xiao Er to order some food. Suddenly, I heard a shouting and scolding: "***'s Caiyintang is black, get away." "Ignore him. A man dressed as a Taoist priest walked away, then turned to ask for the next table. It is Daoist Ling, and he is half of Zhang Junbao's master. I saw him walk up to a girl who was drinking alcohol, "Girl, you Yintang is black, you want to find someone, right, even if you find it, it may not be good! How about buying a spirit talisman for me?" Qiu Xue glared at him and turned her head to ignore him. "Divine Stick"

"That Taoist over there, please come over here. Jiang Anyang beckoned Daoist Ling to come over, and Daoist Ling came over when he heard the fart, because he was wearing a hat on his head, he could only see the lower half of his face, "Sir, how many spirit talismans do you want?" "Give me one, I'll take a look at it first." "Okay, don't worry, my talisman can keep you healthy and live a long life. "Eye of Scouting activated," ordinary sigils, without any attribute bonuses. ”

Bang, ten taels of silver were placed on the table, and Daoist Ling wanted to reach out to take it when he saw it, "Daoist long and slow, do you see if I am black?" "I'm sorry, but this Fu is not for sale. Jiang Anyang's hand holding the talisman paper shrank back, Daoist Ling didn't catch it, Jiang Anyang smiled: "Daoist, why don't you sell it, do you think I have less money on the table?"

Daoist Ling glanced back, saw that no one was paying attention to this, and said in a low voice: "You are really so bold that you dare to appear." Jiang Anyang smiled, "If you don't want to see me, you can report me to the court, but there is a reward of 10,000 taels of silver." Daoist Ling sighed helplessly, others can still say a few words, and the person in front of him has been wanted for ten years, and he has not been caught yet, not to mention that there are rumors in the rivers and lakes that this person is ruthless, and he has killed no less than thousands of people, and he is the real big devil.

"This talisman is given to you, and no money is charged. After speaking, he left with a sad face, "It seems that this world is going to change." Jiang Anyang put the talisman away, wanting to taste the dishes of Fo Xiaolou. Suddenly, a person who also wore a hat sat across his table, took out the chopsticks from the bamboo tube and was about to pick up the vegetables, Jiang Anyang hurriedly stretched out the chopsticks to block it, and attacked with chopsticks, and no one took advantage of the fight. As the old saying goes, there's always a nasty guy behind you, and you can't get rid of it if you want to.

Just after the silver robbery incident, the masters of both black and white wanted to take Jiang Anyang's head to make a name for themselves, but they couldn't beat him, and he was killed. The name of the envoy of the five aggregates is famous, but he also met some real masters in the middle, such as the wandering monk in front of him, with a mediocre appearance and high martial arts, Jiang Anyang tried his best to escape from him, and then he went into the mountain to practice and cultivated the "Ape Strike Technique" to the third layer before he dared to go out of the mountain, and he met him again not long after he came out of the mountain.

Helplessly, Jiang Anyang went into the mountain again to practice, and the external cultivation method "Transformation Dafa" finally broke through to the second layer, and after going down the mountain, he met this monk again, and the fight again was still a tie. The monk couldn't help him, and Jiang Anyang couldn't beat him, and the master made a move to divide life and death, but both of them had feelings and didn't make a dead move. Jiang Anyang looked at him with an unkind face and said, "Stinky monk, you don't have an endless TMD?" The monk clasped his hands together and said: "The poor monk said, the donor has demonic thoughts, and if the demonic thoughts are not removed, they will endanger the common people." ”

"Endanger your uncle, Lao Tzu is very good, leave quickly if it's okay, don't force me to be angry. Jueyang said: "Amitabha, the poor monk hasn't eaten for several days, and the donor has ordered so many dishes, can't eat them all, isn't it a waste?" "Get out, Lao Tzu won't feed the dog for you." "The poor monk had to do it himself. At this moment, a group of people walked in, it was Gonggong Liu's sister, Jiang Anyang didn't care about Jueyang anymore, and let him eat and drink.

Murong Bai wiped the stool diligently, "Lady, please." "What do you want to eat?" "Whatever." "Hey, it's up to you. Qiu Xue walked over with the three-stringed piano in her arms, looked at Murong Bai and said, "Xianggong, is it really you?" Murong Bai was stunned, "Qiu Xue, why are you here?" Liu Yan shouted: "Shut up." He looked at Qiu Xue and said, "What a thousand miles to find a husband, but he is no longer surnamed Murong, and his surname is Liu in our family." If it weren't for me, he would have starved to death. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Murong Bai, "Men are all cheap, whoever can give him merry and happy, glory and wealth, he will stay by whom's side." It's so simple, you don't even understand it, do you?" Murong Bai said in a low voice: "Qiu Xue, you can go." Qiu Xue had tears in her eyes: "Murong Bai has become a dog, he should follow his master, I used to hold this qin every night." No matter what I do, I don't want to sell it. Now that the personnel is gone, give it back to you. Liu Yan glanced at it, "Trash." ”

Qiu Xue still insisted on returning the piano to him, "I think you need it more than I do." Murong Bai hesitated for a moment, then took the qin. Liu Yan on the side was jealous, and lifted the three-stringed piano to Qiuxue with one foot, "It depends on the owner to beat the dog." Qiu Xue noticed something strange behind her, and turned around to catch the shamisen. Liu Yan took the lead in attacking and kicked a table towards Qiu Xue, Qiu Xue's martial arts were not weak, and then the two women fought together.

The others hid aside to move them out of the venue, only Jiang Anyang's table did not move at all, and nodded again and again, her martial arts are considered third-rate in this era, and they emphasize skills rather than killing, it's a pity! Seeing that Liu Yan suffered a loss, Murong Bai stepped forward and said, "Have you made enough trouble, I have already broken off with you, and you still don't want to leave?" said and picked up a stool, "What do you see? It's not lifting, let's go!" banged the stool on Qiu Xue's head.

When Junbao saw it, he immediately jumped out and said, "I'll help you." Then he kicked Murong Bai away, "Ah, girl, you have blood on your head." The house slaves brought by Liu Yan fought with them, and the scene was even more chaotic. Jiang Anyang glanced at Jueyang and found that he had eaten all the food on the table. "Ah, you're really a rice bucket, let's go, there will be officers and soldiers coming. The two jumped on the roof and saw a wave of officers and soldiers entering the Foxiao Building, Junbao and the others left from the back door with Qiuxue on their backs, and they could hear Liu Yan's roar, "Don't let those two Khitans run away." "Yes. ”

Jiang Anyang stepped forward to help them divert the pursuers, otherwise he really thought that the land temple hiding on the side of the road would be able to dodge! Jueyang kept an eye on him, and he didn't mean to help at all. It wasn't until he saw them return to Foxiao Building again that Jiang Anyang was finally relieved. Looking at Jueyang not far away, he said, "Let's go, let me see how you have improved during this time?"

"Amitabha, you seem to care about these people. "That's right, those two little monks are Shaolin disciples, and they have some fate with me, so naturally they have to take care of them. This is naturally nonsense, but Jueyang believes it, "In this way, you have a relationship with the Buddha, so I should cross you." "Haha, you can't cross it yourself, how can you cross others?" "To cross others is to cross yourself." ”

Jiang Anyang smiled coldly, "Well, have you ever heard of the Bodhisattva who turned around?" The poem said: Ask why the Bodhisattva is upside down, sighing that the sentient beings refuse to turn back. Jueyang whispered to the Buddha: "Since the donor knows, why still refuses to turn back." "How easy is it to turn back, if this is the case, let's make a bet, just bet on these two little monks, and see if they will turn back?" Jueyang said: "Yes, if the donor loses, please follow me to practice Buddhism and get rid of demonic thoughts." "Okay, if you lose, I want you to promise me one thing, but I haven't thought about it yet, and I'll tell you when the time comes." ”