"I know the man's martial arts, he wants to deal with us in secret, and the manpower can return to heaven. It's just a matter of time, Brother Jiang, can you move to my house with me?" she asked hopefully.

"This ...... , I promise you, come and relax with you every day, okay?"

"Thank you. She leaned on his chest and said.

The luncheon was set up in the inner hall, and Lin Zhen and his wife obviously regarded him as their own.

During the banquet, a message came from the Zeng family: The chief steward of the iron-backed Canglong Five Lakes Boat Company, Hai Loach, did not arrive at the boat line in the morning, and disappeared mysteriously, which may be more auspicious than lucky. The loach chased Xu Feilong with the iron-backed dragon last year, and the disappearance must be related to Xu Feilong, and he lost another person.

Fang Shan was full of wine and food, said goodbye to his master and returned to the inn, and soon went out again, hurrying south.

Shengping Bridge, at the mouth of Pingzhen Village, 20 miles away from the city, is the local traffic to rush, the bridge is only 20 meters long, across a small river, the river water swells, the turbid river water rolls westward. Under the sprout of trees beside Qiaonan Road, Fang Shan turned into a boat guy dressed up again, leaning on the trunk of the tree, leisurely watching the sunset gradually setting in the west, and constantly paying attention to the journey to the north.

He stared south and said to himself, "I hope the old monk can come today, lest he have to come and wait tomorrow." Come on, see if I can send him away, hmph, cut off their foreign aid, and let them live in terror and wait for death. ”

Jinxian County is more than 110 miles away from Fucheng, according to the itinerary, people from Jinxian side, if they rush early, they should almost pass through the Shengping Bridge. Soon, four figures appeared at the south end of the road, a middle-aged man and three monks, gradually approaching. Among the three monks, the leader is thin-looking, kind and kind-eyed, with the spirit of a monk, holding an Arhat staff, walking lightly, and looking leisurely and calm.

The two accompanying monks were forty years old, with a slender figure, a pair of sharp eagle eyes that could penetrate people's hearts, and each carried a convenient shovel, like a traveling monk. The feet are like flowing clouds and flowing water, chic and free.

The middle-aged man followed, burying his head in the road.

Fang Shan's eyes lit up, and he came slowly, and the old monk took the lead and approached.

Fang Shan suddenly sighed, and arched his hand on the side of the road: "Master, please stay, I am so polite." ”

The old monk stood up, smiled and stopped, and asked, "The donor is polite, may I ask if the donor is like a teacher?"

"The master is very kind, may I ask if it is Master Yunshen, the elder of Fusheng Temple in Jinxian County?"

"The old man is none other than Shi Yunshen. Those two are the Zhishen of our temple, Zhiyuan, and the donor......"

"That's great. ”

"What is the so-called thing that the benefactor has called us?"

"I want to make a good relationship with the master. Fang Shan hurriedly said.

"What does the donor mean?"

"I heard that the master is going to Nanchang. ”

"Exactly. ”

Fang Shan remained silent and said with a smile: "The four major monks are empty, it seems that there are abstinence from anger and abstinence from killing in the six precepts, right?"

"Yes, but this sect only lists the five precepts, which are not to kill, not to steal, not to commit adultery, not to lie, and not to drink. ”

"Oh! I'm alone. ”

"Does the donor want to challenge the old man? ”

"No, it's to stop the master from opening the killing ring. ”

Master Yunshen was stunned and asked, "What is the purpose of the donor's words?" ”

"The master was entrusted by someone to go to Nanchang to kill people ......"

"No! The old man wants to turn violence into peace. ”

"What virtue does the master have?"

"All things are born with a Buddha's heart, and Lao Wei is a disciple of Buddhism, and it is his responsibility to purify all sentient beings.

"Drink! The breath is not small, the four monks are empty, and they are already born people, so why bother to wade into this troubled water?"

"If you are born, you must first enter the world, medicine and medicine will not die of disease, the Buddha has a heart, and the old man comes with sincerity. ”

"The master's words seem to be sincere, the meaning is unpredictable, the face is loyal, the heart is treacherous, the words are insincere, and cannot be trusted. ”

"The donor's words are serious. Master Yun Shen said with a slightly sullen face.

"That's true. Fang Shan said word by word.

Master Yun Shen snorted coldly and asked unhappily, "The donor must be Fang Shanqi, right?"

"It's me. ”

"Also called Xu Feilong?"

"Not bad. Xu Feilong said proudly, officially indicating his identity.

The middle-aged man was shocked, and then retreated.

Master Yun Shen's expression returned to normal, and he said, "Amitabha, can the donor calm down and listen to the old man's words?"

"I'm listening. ”

"The donor is an understanding person, did he find the wrong person when he went to Nanchang to seek revenge this time?"

"That's right. ”

"The donor has a grudge with Yunmo Shuangqi, and it seems that he should not be angry with the people in Nanchang. ”

"I have a grudge with Yunmo Shuangqi, and it seems that the people of Nanchang should not intervene to help seal the abuse. ”

"Donor: Spring and Autumn Mountain Immortal Peak Murder ......"

"How do you know I'm a murderer?"

"Then why ......"

"That's a one-sided statement. ”

"I've heard of that strange person. ”

"If you are a good person, you won't do bad things, then there is a chance for you to be a monk in the world. ”

"The donor doesn't justify himself. ”

Xu Feilong's heart was on fire, and he said disdainfully: "It seems that you have nothing to do with them, they are all raccoon dogs, and I don't bother to reason with you." ”

"What does the donor mean?"

"You'd better go back to Lianxian County Fusheng Temple for penance. ”

"You ......"

"You, a person who has long harbored prejudices, are not worthy of being a peacemaker at all. If you want to save people, you are not qualified enough. ”

"What if the old man doesn't turn back?"

"I had no choice but to chase you away. ”

Master Yun Shen's thick eyebrows moved, and he asked in a deep voice: "Does Lao Na have a choice?" ”

"Of course, I'm not a small person. ”

"The donor only said that he wanted to drive the old man back. ”

"The other responsibility is that we are here to fight to the death. Everything depends on the ability to speak. ”

"This ......"

"You choose. ”

Master Yun Shen handed the cane to his companion, exhaled a long breath and said, "Choose the latter." ”

Xu Feilong took a step forward and sneered: "Then it depends on who kills the deer today." ”

Master Yunshen stood up and said, "My Buddha is merciful, the disciple has to make a move, the donor please." ”

"When the master is ready, then I'm here. Xu Feilong said proudly, and it was a false attack in an instant.

Master Yun Shen stretched out his hand and pulled it out, swam to the right, and flicked his backpalm, and it was also a false move to return the salute.

As soon as the three tricks were tried, the old monk let out a low roar, and violently emptied and went straight in, urgently probing the vital point of Xu Feilong's chest.

Xu Feilong leaned sideways, his five fingers were like fishing, and he grabbed the left flank of the old monk and returned the color.

The two of them showed their abilities to launch an unprecedented fierce fast attack, and their palms were like mountains. The figure is like electricity, the figure flashes sharply, the strong wind swings around, the energy hits people, every move is issued with high and deep internal strength, and the strength of splitting the air is forcing people to outside, it is really a dangerous dragon fight.

More than ten times of fighting, both sides played a real fire.

Suddenly, three strange sounds came out, and the figures were separated.

Xu Feilong slapped the outside of his right shoulder and left forearm, and retreated northward. The old monk received a slap on the left side of his neck, and he also staggered back five or six steps, his face was blue, and his robe moved without wind.

"Huh!" the old monk roared angrily and flew up.

Xu Feilong stepped back and shouted, "Old bald donkey, let's go back!"

After retreating more than ten meters in a row, there is the bridge deck behind it. Xu Feilong retreated into the bridge, and the old monk rushed to it, slapping Xu Feilong's heavenly spirit cover with one palm like Mount Tai pressing the top.

Xu Feilong let out a long laugh, twisted around and swept out and shouted, "Go down!"

Xu Feilong exchanged one palm for two palms, and he had already tried out the depth of Master Yunshen, knowing that the other party was not better than him, his martial arts were slightly inferior to him, and the flexibility of his body was even worse by three or four points, and the old monk was an old man in the end. Sedentary practice for a long time, light skills are not as light as there back then, and flexibility can be compared with him.

However, Xu Feilong was afraid that the other two monks and middle-aged people would join the siege, so he took the opportunity to retreat to the bridge, which was only three meters wide, and was not afraid of being besieged on the bridge at all.

It's a pity that Master Yunshen was dizzy, thinking that Xu Feilong would retreat after being slapped twice, so he boldly pursued and prepared to capture people with heavy hands, so he naturally fell into the way.

Xu Feilong took the risk of dodging from under his palm, and the risk he took was also very great, but the risk must be for the sake of a big gain, and this kick kicked Master Yunshen's thin body away, and the blow worked.

"Oops......" Master Yun Shen screamed in pain, and with a "bang", he crashed into the bridge railing and fell downward.

Below is the rolling turbid current, and if you fall, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the old monk to go ashore. The old monk finally had good skills, grabbed the bridge deck with one hand, and his falling body was stunned and hung under the bridge deck. Just as he was about to turn up, his fingers had already been stepped on by Xu Feilong.

"Hehe! Don't come up. Xu Feilong shouted.

The old monk's left flank, which had been injured before, was in great pain, how could he come up? It was even more unbearable for his fingers to be stepped on.

The two monks shouted and rushed to the bridge, wanting to rescue Master Yunshen, and the two handles were convenient to shovel the wind and thunder together, and they roared like crazy tigers to grab it.

"Stop!" Xu Feilong shouted, his voice like thunder.

The two monks were stunned, and their feet slowed down. A monk approached the outer part of the monk and said sharply: "You are digging your own grave, and the poor monk wants to overtake you." ”

"Monk Zhiyuan, I can't be frightened. Xu Feilong said with a smile.

"Do you know the real name of the poor monk?" asked Zhiyuan with a blazing eagle's eyes.

"Didn't Monk Yunshen call you Zhiyuan and call him Zhishen?"

"That is the name of the Buddha who converted to my Buddha after the poor monk changed his ways. ”

"See through Hongchen before you put down the butcher's knife, you are ......"

"Have you heard of the Qiannan Twin Murders?"

"I've never heard of this person. ”

"It turned out to be a little hairy head who debuted, and the poor monk was one of the two murderers, the night owl sect. That is the poor monk's junior brother Yin Leopard Xun Quan. ”

"Listening to the name, you are naturally not good men and women. ”

"It's good that you know. ”

"What if you know?"

Zhiyuan held the shovel with both hands, his hands were tight, and the teacup-thick iron rod began to bend, and it was bent into an arc in just a moment, like a horseshoe.

"Bang!" The sixty-pound shovel was thrown on the bridge board, the monk's face was not red, he was not panting, and said as if nothing happened: "If your bones are harder than this, then stay." Otherwise, keep me away from the Jiangxi territory and never come back, so as not to kill myself. ”

Zhishen's expression was cold, and he also raised the convenience shovel. It was as if he was about to make a move.

But he didn't make a move, but first snapped his fingers and flicked, making a tinkling metallic sound, and then his fingers were forced, and there was a crisp sound of "ding", and the shovel head was flicked off by the fingers, and the fingers were a large gap. Five bullets in a row, a gap was suddenly missing from the blade of the convenient shovel, and two pieces were missing on each side, which was as easy as breaking through a brittle eggshell.

The piece of iron that was bounced off flew thirty meters away, whistling from Xu Feilong's left and right and above, the strength was fierce and fierce, and the sharp whistling sound that broke the air made people's scalp tingle.

Xu Feilong stood like a mountain, and the iron pieces flew up and down his body, but Xu Feilong was unmoved, not shocked, and even his eyelids did not blink half a time.

Zhishen smiled coldly and said gloomily: "You are limited to leave Nanchang immediately and go thousands of miles away in one breath." Not really."

"What if I don't leave?" Xu Feilong asked rhetorically.

"You'll go. ”

"Don't trust your own judgment too much, monk. ”

"The poor monk will follow the law and give you ten numbers to see you off. ”

Xu Feilong smiled coldly and said, "If you shave the leopard's hair, it will still be a beast." Although you, the yin leopard, have left home and put down the butcher's knife, you can't become a Buddha, you are still the out-and-out yin leopard. ”

"One!" Zhishen shouted woodenly.

Xu Feilong stretched out his hand to pull the Wanjiasheng Buddha Yunshen monk hanging under the bridge deck onto the bridge deck, Yunshen was already weak, and he collapsed under Xu Feilong's buckle and sat down, his wrist veins were buckled, and Xu Feilong could break his meridians as long as he exerted his strength.

Xu Feilong smiled and said to Monk Yunshen, "Old monk, just now your two companions, showing their hands are very wonderful and very beautiful, if you go to the street to perform, you will definitely be able to give your temple a lot of income, the divine power bends the iron rod, and the fingers destroy the gold, this is not a unique skill that can be seen normally, but it is a pity that you can't see it when you hang it below." It's a pity. ”

"Two!" Zhishen called expressionlessly.

Xu Feilong ignored him and said, "You are nicknamed the Buddha of the Ten Thousand Families, why do you contain such a person around? ”

"Three!"

"Look, you're in my hands, and your companions don't care about your life or death. ”

"Four!"

"Old monk, if I kill you, will your two companions be happy or sad?"

"Five!"

"Old monk, you only have a few numbers of lifespans. Come to the Buddha and say hello to me! ”

"Six!"

"Old monk, I guess your companion must be gloating over your life or death. ”

"Seven!"

Xu Feilong dragged the old monk, approached and picked up the convenient shovel bent into a horseshoe shape, and with a long laugh, he smashed the convenient shovel towards Zhiyuan. Zhiyuan snorted and reached out to take it.

At this moment, the figure was like electricity, and Xu Feilong was like lightning, flashing in a flash.

Zhiyuan just grabbed the smashed shovel.

Zhishen just exhaled "eight".

With a "poof" sound, Xu Feilong's feet were in Zhiyuan's knees. Xu Feilong suddenly flew to the end, and the person was under the convenient shovel, and after the end was in the middle, he jumped and rolled and got out of danger.

Zhiyuan was caught off guard, with an exclamation of "hey", he stepped forward, and threw a convenient shovel with a "bang", but it did not hit Xu Feilong.

Zhishen roared angrily, stopped shouting, and rushed up like a mad tiger, clasping his fingers at Xu Feilong, who was still jumping in the air. Xu Feilong was in mid-air, but suddenly paused, only to hear the sound of the bridge "pop", a small hole the size of a chicken egg appeared, and the bridge surface was bounced by the finger wind like tofu, which was scary enough.