Wisdom looked at the apprentice in front of him and liked it more and more, and the appreciation in his eyes was undisguised, thinking that this apprentice really did not waste his hard work in vain.

Huijue seemed to sense Master's gaze, looked up, and saw that Wisdom's eyes were as bright as stars, and his heart was even more joyful. Although this temple is a wise monk as the abbot master at this time, there are still a few respected old monks in the temple, but those old monks only care about Zen and chanting scriptures on weekdays, and ignore all the big and small things in the temple. Huijue was even more happy when he thought of this, if those old monks did not stop him, then the position of abbot would .......

Hui Jue's heart was happy, and his face naturally flashed with a slight smile, thinking that he would wear this gilded robe in the future, and that he would be compassionate in front of all the monks; Seeing that Huijue's face was full of joy, Wisdom asked with a smile, "Huijue, there is a good plan." ”

"Master, since you already know where the two of you are being held, there is naturally a law. It's just that Wang Yucheng is not easy to deal with, whether it is the gossip of the villagers or the rumors from the outside world, Wang Yucheng is not a general. This Wang Yucheng is a little tricky. Hui Jue replied, his face quite embarrassed.

Wisdom listened to the words of Huijue, and was full of joy and planned to be like a dream at this moment, thinking that his wishful thinking was blocked, and his face was slightly gloomy. Thinking back to his past and the gentle and good fighting gods, they were all compared to the gorgeous external spells and the Bodhisattva's true sainthood, but he didn't really learn martial arts skills. Anyway, this Luohu village is a place for military hoarding, and the composition of the villagers is quite complicated. Except for a few local villagers, most of them are criminals and people from other places who have moved in from the Taishou Lord, and these people have already suffered from being uprooted from their homes. What you want and think is nothing more than peace of mind. Therefore, just do a gorgeous performance on the outside, what Bodhisattva descends to earth, the Buddha said, is just for these villagers, think about it, I really know very little about this gentle conscience.

Wisdom's face was slightly gloomy, and he carefully recalled that he was fighting with Wen Zhiliang, preaching the scriptures, and saying that Zen meditation was nothing more than the benefit of the tongue. As for the rest, although there are occasional disputes, they are always on the spot. Except for the Li Xunli who couldn't see through it, Wisdom really didn't think about anyone else. As for this man called Wang Yucheng, his wisdom master has never looked at it squarely, and he has never taken it to heart.

At this moment, I heard Huijue say that this Wang Yucheng went to that remote realm, I am afraid that he will take Li Zhiyu and the others to the east to burn the land where wheat and grain are burned, and the monk and I have no power to restrain the chicken, how can this be good. The wise elder scratched his ears and cheeks, but there was no good solution, and he only complained bitterly in his heart. Thinking about the decline of Buddhism in the future, Wen Zhiliang became a real person in the mouths of everyone, and his heart was even more bitter.

The wise monk sighed lightly, tears falling from the corners of his eyes. Lamented: "I didn't expect that I took over the temple from Master more than ten years ago, but now it is destroyed in my hands, and I am guilty of sin. Monk I am dedicated to the lintel of the gate and promote Buddhism. But this gentle and conscience deceived people too much, what kind of real person to manifest the saint, monk, I really have no way, so I made a Bodhisattva sit on the lotus platform, and the Buddha entered the world to preach the scriptures. It's already been hard to recover, monk, how can I stop. Wisdom sighed and said this, his heart was even more sad, and his old eyes were full of crystal.

After listening to the master's words, Huijue was silent, as if contemplative, looking at the birds flying by outside the window, there was a little envy in his eyes, but when he thought that he would wear a golden robe in the future, sit on the lotus platform and recite the Dharma, Huijue's eyes appeared a little ruthless.

Huijue pondered for a long time and said, "Master, the disciple has a plan to deal with Wang Yucheng's rude man. ”

"Oh?" the wise monk heard Huijue's words, and a smile immediately appeared on his face.

"What is the best plan, my disciple!" said Wisdom stumbling up from his bed, forgetting to put on his most cherished gold-inlaid robe. The wise monk stepped out of bed tremblingly, a pair of wrinkled old feet slamming on the floor.

"Master only thinks about the difference between the strength of the enemy and us, but he doesn't think about the other gaps. Although Wang Yucheng is powerful, he is quite fierce. But in terms of brains, he is afraid that he is three points inferior to the master. Besides, after many inquiries from the disciples, Wang Yucheng used to be a bandit leader in a distant township, and if we report to the government to explain the gist. Isn't this Wang Yucheng like taking things in his pocket, and he can cook them easily. Hui Jue finished speaking with a smile, and was about to wait for the master's praise.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Wisdom stood up tremblingly, took two steps out in a little hurry, and slapped Huijue on the head. The monk was originally bald, so this wisdom slapped it with a strong palm, and the sound of the room was reverberating.

Hui Jue glanced at the master in puzzlement, but he didn't know what the master meant.

"Huijue, you are so stupid. Not to mention the dozens of miles away from the official mansion, even if you can ride a fast horse to report to the official mansion, when you arrive here, I am afraid that Wen Zhiliang has already burned the demons. But then what is the use. Wisdom said angrily, thinking that this apprentice must have a good plan to show himself, but it turned out to be such a bad idea. Besides, he has been abducted and deceived for many years, and there is still a life in his hands more than ten years ago, if he is recognized by this fast arrester, it will not be even worse.

The old monk had words in his mouth, and the wrinkles on his angry face were knotted together, which was annoying. Huijue listened to the old monk's chatter of broken thoughts, and felt unhappy in his heart.

How can this monk be so rude and barbaric, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted several times, thinking of this, Rao is Huijue is extremely awe-inspiring with wisdom, and his heart is also cursing the old monk for being rude.

"Master, that Wen Zhiliang has finished swimming in the street, holding three pillars of incense in his hand, standing alone on the wheat field, as if waiting for whom?" a little novice ran in panting and said, Wisdom heard these words, and spit out the breath that he had originally raised, and his body leaned back, and he almost fell to the ground. Hui Jue scolded the little novice loudly, motioned for him to go out, and hurriedly ran to help the master up.

"Master, Master, it's better for Master to be quiet and recuperate. Huijue spoke softly, watching the beads of sweat rolling down the head of the wise monk, the breath in his mouth was like a gossamer, and his heart was happy. But Huijue's face was full of concern. The wise monk said tremblingly at this moment: "According to you, according to you!"

Huijue was overjoyed when he heard this, helped the master to the bed, and brought another bowl of soup and medicine to the master and fed the master carefully. Wisdom didn't have the heart to drink medicine at this moment, wet his lips and tongue slightly, and hurriedly grabbed the arm of Monk Huijue and said: "Huijue, my Pure Fragrance Temple's hundred-year-old reputation is in your hands." Wisdom agreed in a deep voice, and after saying a few words to take care of his body, he withdrew from the meditation room, and immediately disappeared into the dense forest.

"At this moment, if I go to fight that group of mischievous men, I will definitely not be able to fight, and this road is where he must pass. I might as well bluff them out of this article. "Hui Jue came from the heart, and he was overjoyed. Immediately cut down trees and dig pits, and set up wood and stones in the dangerous and narrow places of the road, just waiting for Wang Yucheng and his gang to enter the urn.

Huijue spent half an hour doing a good job of doing things, and then he disappeared in the trees. Someone who hadn't seen someone come for a long time, Huijue was anxious but bored, and he was drowsy with one hand supporting the huge bald head.

Li Xunli saw that Wen Zhiliang had come out of the Taoist temple, and his heart was uneasy. Thinking of the demon they captured the day before yesterday, going out so anxiously at this moment must be related to Li Zhiyu and the others. The young man was anxious and hurried to the secret room.

"At this moment, I must hurry up and inform Li Gongzi and the others. Now what kind of Taoism does that old man Wen want to do, but it is giving me a chance to withdraw. Although I am sorry for the kindness of the gentle and honest eyes of my mother, I cannot harm others for my own selfish desires. Li Xunli muttered to himself, just hurrying, but did not pay attention to the trap dug by Huijue in front of him.

Li Xunli walked quickly, stepping on the ordinary grass on the soles of his feet, only to feel a pain in the soles of his feet, and half of his body was suddenly sore. Li Xunli was horrified in his heart, but he could see that there was no one on the left and right, although the soil under his feet was slightly wet, but it was only because of the dense trees around him, and the roots of the trees conserved water, how could it be painful and sore. After a moment of contemplation, it became clear to me. The people's livelihood here is withering, and many villagers occasionally hunt and catch wild beasts, presumably they just accidentally touched the trap under their feet, and Li Xunli didn't care too much about it in his heart.

When Li Xunli thought of this, he didn't think so, but just forced his body to get up. But his limbs had no strength, how to get up, Li Xunli didn't know what was going on, so he had to secretly support his body, and he couldn't do it back and forth a few times, so he could only lie on the ground and watch the changes. But he was unwilling, he finally got rid of this gentle and good manipulation, if he couldn't reach the hut to inform the situation, wouldn't it hurt Li Gongzi and the others.

Li Xunli thought of Zhao Qingrou's slightly frightened face, and blamed herself even more in her heart.

Li Xunli was meditating alone, but he didn't notice that a fat monk crawled out of the grass, bowing down and looking at himself. When Li Xunli found that there seemed to be a shadow on his head, he looked up and found that it was a big bald head.

Hui Jue stared at the young man in front of him with a pair of eyes, with a deep curiosity on his face. Although this kid himself has seen it a few times, he doesn't think there is anything strange about it, if it weren't for the wisdom monk who attaches great importance to this kid, and every time he talks to himself about Wen Zhiliang, this kid called Li Xunli has been mentioned more often than Wang Yucheng, a ploppy man.

Huijue didn't look at it for a while, and then smiled: "Poor monk Huijue, I have admired the name of the son for a long time, but I have never seen it, and it is really lucky to meet the son today." It's just that there is something I don't understand, the son is brocade, but why did he help Wen Zhiliang to act for the tiger. Li Xunli didn't answer in a deep voice, just silent.

In that cell, a few men, you look at me, I look at you, and they are still deadlocked. Wang Yucheng was paralyzed on the ground and stood still, like a dead pig. When everyone saw that the little girl's silver needle was so powerful, they all looked around and didn't dare to move, and they just hoped that Wang Yucheng would wake up soon so that he could capture the demon. But Wang Yucheng's hands and feet did not move, and he was as weak as mud. A thin black man looked at the people around him, and saw that everyone had no intention of getting close, and it became more and more unbearable. The man thought that at this moment, Wang Yucheng was paralyzed and couldn't move, if he took down this pair of men and women by himself, wouldn't Wen Xianren be kind to himself, and this Wang Yucheng would be ....... When the black and thin man thought of this, his heart was hot, and he wanted to hold the two of them more and more, so that he could enter the eyes of the Wen Immortals.

The man's footsteps moved slightly, and he was already more than five inches away from the people behind him. The strength under his feet was about to pounce, but the silver needle in Zhao Qingrou's hand flashed, and he retracted his steps, embarrassed.

"Sixth son, as long as you take the lead at this moment, the brothers will go together. Even if the secret weapon in the hand of this female doll is quite powerful, how can five or six of us resist the enemy. Someone in the crowd shouted. When the people heard this, they were justified. Even though this female doll has a lot of sharp weapons in her hands, there are six or seven people on her side, even if she holds each other's hands, how can she help.

When the man who called the sixth son heard this, his heart was on fire. You let us go first, but if the silver needle in the hand of this female doll is really poisonous, then let's go to the underworld to see the king of Hades, but you take the two of you and go to Wen Zhenren to ask for a reward. We're not so straightforward. Isn't there a saying called "Dead friends don't die poor?"

The six sons stood still and did not move, and everyone waited and did not come out.