Mao Fugui looked up at the eaves of the main hall of Shaolin.

In the direct sunlight, I could barely see the black figure of a young man.

In this Shaolin Temple, apart from the beggar disciples, there are still people who can be so calm and relaxed?

I only heard the black figure say, "If you really want to see Hong Wen, I will be a good person and take you to meet him, how about it?"

Mao Fugui actually only saw the portrait of the person he was looking for, and he didn't even know the name of the person he was looking for.

Seeing that the black figure said "Hong Wen", Mao Fugui was not sure if this was the one he was looking for.

But this aura must not be lost!

I only heard Mao Fugui say loudly: "You asked him to come to see me!"

The black figure smiled playfully and said, "Hong Wen is already waiting in the underworld to drink soup, and it won't work if he wants to return to the yang world."

But to take you to him, I can still do you a small favor. ”

In fact, the black figure was none other than Fang Zhongjin.

Since a large number of green snakes suddenly appeared in the Shaolin Temple, Hong Ji and Hong Du, who had been guarding him, had been out of order.

The two of them killed the snake for a while, and suddenly heard the whistle of the abbot of Chenghui.

As soon as these two disciples heard it, they knew that the master was in trouble. At this time, Fang Zhongjin couldn't care about anything, and the two immediately rushed towards the place where the howling sound came from.

Along the way, monks of all sizes were trapped in a desperate way by the green snake. Hong Ji and Hong Du didn't have time to rescue, so they just wanted to rush to the master's side.

Fang Zhongjin suddenly had no one to monitor him, and he could have left.

But his three iron boxes were still hidden, so he simply went with him to see them.

When he arrived, it was the time when Cheng Hui and the other two monks jumped into the air and recited the "Great Compassion Mantra".

And Fang Zhongjin didn't mean to let Shaolin suffer enough, so he came out late.

But as soon as he arrived at the mountain gate, he was affected by the "Great Compassion Mantra", and his heart angina.

This time, the Great Compassion Mantra is more powerful than the last one.

Even Fang Zhongjin hadn't done too many evil things, and he couldn't stand up because of this spell.

Fang Zhongjin used the last trace of strength to find a hidden place to defend with his knees crossed.

It wasn't until the five Shaolin people all fell down with all their strength and the "Great Compassion Mantra" was self-defeating that they could breathe a sigh of relief.

After he finally recovered, he realized that this great mercy spell was powerful.

Now he was like he had been fished out of the water.

If you go out to meet people immediately at this time, some people may think of the previous "Great Compassion Mantra", and thus deduce that Fang Zhongjin is because of the deep roots of the demon in his heart, which will become the current embarrassment.

Fang Zhongjin is a bold and careful person, and he is not in a hurry to go out, but uses internal force to dry his clothes in a hidden place.

For a while, a white mist appeared on the sweat-soaked clothes and hair.

After a while, when Fang Zhongjin's whole body was completely dry, he smuggled up his light skills and climbed onto the roof beam of the main hall of Shaolin Temple.

It's just that at this time, if there are people who are as careful as their hair, they may find that Fang Zhongjin's clothes are wrinkled and extremely uneven.

This is the horse's feet that will inevitably be left behind by the internal force to dry wet clothes, and there is no way to avoid it.

When he climbed the eaves, he condescendingly made a provocative speech to provoke Mao Fugui. This is because I can't figure out what hole cards Mao Fugui has, so I try to get emotional first.

Mao Fugui really didn't let Fang Zhongjin down.

As soon as he heard that Hong Wen was dead, he was already in a state of confusion.

Mao Fugui still needs to find out the person in the portrait, make a great contribution for the master, and ask for some rewards.

Although he had previously said something like "even if you die, you have to dig three feet into the ground to find the body".

But Mao Fugui never thought that the "Hongwen" he was looking for would really die.

He was only in a mess for a moment, then he readjusted his expression and said angrily: "Hugh is going to talk nonsense! You said that Hong Wen died, when did he die? Where is the body!"

Fang Zhongjin stood high on the eaves, smiled again, and said, "It's been dead for a while, but if you go on the road now, maybe you can catch up." ”

These words were said loudly, although Fang Zhongjin stood extremely high, the people in front of the hall heard it completely.

There were originally many monks detained in front of this hall, and they were all found and thrown here by the beggar disciples.

Some of the little monks were not bitten by poisonous snakes, but were just tied up and brought by the beggars.

When they saw the figure on the eaves, they guessed whether it would be the "big devil" Fang Benefactor who recites scriptures every day.

Now listening to the humor of his few words, there is a little novice who is not deep in Taoism and laughs out loud.

Fang Zhongjin suddenly appeared in this group of novices under the name of "Great Devil", which only scared them for a day or two.

Later, everyone saw that Fang Zhongjin was not only not terrible, but seemed approachable and well versed in Buddhism.

Since then, everyone only calls him the donor, and no one mentions the words "big devil" anymore.

Now this little novice couldn't help laughing out loud, and at the same time, he really hoped that Fang Zhongjin was really a big devil.

It is better to be strong in mana and ruthless, so as to teach this barbaric benefactor sitting on a sedan chair a lesson.

Xiao Shami didn't know that he was on the verge of entering the devil, and he didn't know that he was laughing, and he let himself go to the ghost gate.

Mao Fugui himself is not a calm person.

The man on the eaves taunted him twice in succession, but it was too far away to attack for a while.

But the laughing little novice was close at hand, and he was sturdyly tied and had no power to fight back.

Mao Fugui was angry in his heart, and suddenly slapped the armrest, and his body rushed towards the little novice.

He stretched out a thin palm towards him, and he was about to slap him in the face.

Don't say that this palm is poisonous, it is an ordinary palm, and this little novice can't stand it.

Rao is little novice surrounded a circle of monks, large and small, but everyone only had the strength to see, and no one could help him.

Xiao Shami's eyes stared at Mao Fugui who was rushing towards him, and his face was frightened.

At this time, I suddenly saw Mao Fugui's body suddenly turn sharply, put his thin left leg on the ground a little, and turned back again.

The next moment, something heavy fell from the top of his head, smashing the bluestone ground and a burst of stone chips flying.

Xiao Shami looked at it, what kind of heavy object was this, it was clearly a string of wooden Buddha beads!

At this moment, Xiao Shami looked at the black shadow in the sky in disbelief, knowing that it was Master Fang who saved his life.

The little novice, who was pale a moment ago, had tears in his eyes at this time, and he didn't know whether he was happy or sad.

Hong Ji, who had been slapped several times, watched this scene, his throat rolled, and he said in his heart: The other brother is a good person, and everyone always doesn't believe it. No one should doubt it anymore!

Hong Du, who was beside him, was ashamed. Now that Shaolin is in a catastrophe, the safety of a small novice in the temple is still rescued by an outsider.

Only Cheng Hui, who had long been dying, felt even more tired after seeing Fang Zhongjin's actions.

He originally regretted that he didn't see through Hong Wen's true face as soon as possible, so that Shaolin suffered this catastrophe.

Now I regret that I insisted on going my own way. Fang Zhongjin is obviously not a villain, but he is enchanted for some reason, and insists on holding him down.

And this young man is not caring about his past suspicions at the moment, but wants to help Shaolin get out of trouble.

He secretly prayed in his heart: If Shaolin can get out of this danger, he will have a life to live. I will resign from the position of abbot and chant Buddhist scriptures to wash away my sins.

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