"Bodhi Gate?!" Chen Ao and Zhao Ling exclaimed in unison.

Chen Ao was surprised, because of this term, he had heard Su Zhuo talk about it. At that time, they traced the cause of death of Zheng Wenping, the former helmsman of the Salt Gang, and found that Zheng Wenping was very likely to die under the Bodhi Gate's unique internal strength seven-step birth lotus. And the two monks mentioned by Jingchen can also correspond to the confessions of Mrs. Zheng and Qiu Wenwu. Could it be that these two old monks beat Zheng Wenping to death?

Zhao Ling was surprised because she knew everything about the old things back then. Back then, it was the Bodhi Gate monks who had no self, disturbed the world and changed the fate of countless people. And after the death of selflessness, Bodhi Gate also disappeared. Although there are not many people in the Bodhi Gate, they have always been very secretive. This time, no one even knows where the Bodhi Gate is. I can't imagine that the people of Bodhi Gate have actually appeared again?

Jingchen continued: "The monks of the Bodhi Sect may not all be evil demons. But it was strange for the poor monk to see them walking with a young woman. Therefore, I cannot let them go in any way. The three of us fought dozens of times, and it was difficult to tell the winner. But the two old monks didn't love fighting, and actually ran away with the woman. I chased after each other and fought a few more times along the way, winning and losing. But the skill of these two old thieves to escape was first-class, and the poor monk wanted to capture them alive, so they escaped again and again......"

Chen Ao heard him even scold the old thief bald, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart, when this pure dust monk was in Liangcheng, he was serious, like a high-ranking monk. Why does he look like a fighting boy now? Does this still look like a Zen monk?

Zhao Ling knew that although Jingchen had a profound Zen heart, his martial arts were unpredictable. But he is a strange monk who acts unexpectedly and is informal. She heard that when Jingchen was young, she once instructed the little novice of Shaolin Temple to flirt with girls on the street (see the clumsy work "The Legend of Jianghu Detective" for details). A monk who can do this kind of thing is by no means a dignified and serious monk.

Jingchen coughed lightly twice, and then continued: "We hit all the way to the foot of Shaolin Temple. I guessed that they must have come for the martial arts conference, so I wanted to go up the mountain to find the senior brothers to try to intercept them. Who knew that I walked around the Shaolin Temple, but I didn't find anyone. I was skeptical, but I was afraid that the two monks would run away, so I had to put the matter aside for the time being. At this time, I saw you in the small town, so I simply entrusted this matter to you, and then went to find the two old thieves. Today I finally met them on the mountainside, and I provoked them with my words, and fought with me for hundreds of rounds. ”

Chen Ao was also very nervous, and hurriedly asked, "What is the result?"

Jingchen smiled slightly and said, "The two old thieves joined forces, and they are not the opponents of the poor monks. At the 300th round, the poor monk sold a flaw, and finally injured them with a slap. It's just a pity that I still underestimated their ability to escape. When the two old thieves saw that the situation was not good, they endured their internal injuries and ran away again...... I was hit by the internal strength of the seven-step Shenglian, and I didn't dare to chase after it, so I had to find a way to heal my wounds first......"

Chen Ao put his mind at ease and couldn't help but ask, "It's okay if the master is fine...... Ah, what about the girl who was kidnapped by two thieves and monks?

Jingchen's face was a little gloomy, sighed, and said, "That girl seems to have injuries on her body, and she is limping when she walks, obviously because she has difficulty moving. And her face was also wrapped in a white cloth, and she couldn't even speak. I don't know if it was a good deed done by these two thieves and bald donkeys! Every time the two old thieves escaped, they had to take this woman with them. This time was no exception, and the two of them took the girl and ran away. ”

Chen Ao and Zhao Ling sighed together. I don't know which girl it was, but she actually fell into the hands of two evil monks. Chen Ao secretly thought that if these two evil monks were really too old to be able to do anything, then it would be fine. If these two monks are old and strong, and people are old and warm-hearted, this girl doesn't know what kind of suffering she will suffer......

Jingchen sighed and said, "Those two old thieves have tasted great this time. And I saw that the way they were far away was the way down the mountain. Maybe they didn't dare to stay for a long time, so they simply gave up their plans to participate in the martial arts conference. But I can't let them go, and as soon as the injuries are healed, I'll track them down!"

Chen Ao couldn't help but say, "Master, didn't you say that you were only slightly injured?

Jingchen was stunned for a moment, and said loudly: "What do you know! How strong is the internal force of these seven-step lotus, how can it be so easy to dissolve? Besides, if it weren't for the fact that the exercise reached a critical moment, and was suddenly interrupted by two boys, causing the poor monk to almost lose his breath, why would the poor monk be like this?"

He spoke for a while, visibly unsteady. Chen Ao didn't dare to ask any more, and hurriedly asked Jingchen to hurry up and adjust his breath.

As a result, Chen Ao and Zhao Ling could no longer sleep peacefully. The most important thing has not been told to Jingchen, how can they sleep?

Jingchen sat cross-legged on the couch and closed his eyes. Chen and Zhao didn't know anything about this kind of profound internal strength, so they sat on the side and were bored, and unconsciously fell asleep together.

I don't know how long it took, Chen Ao shuddered, and suddenly woke up. It's chilly in the mountains, especially in the early hours of the morning. He and Zhao Ling were so tired that they fell asleep unconsciously. By this point, my whole body was frozen and stiff, and every joint seemed to be rusty.

The candles on the table had long since been extinguished, but a few glimmers of light were faintly cast outside the window. Chen Ao estimated that it was about four or five o'clock in the morning, and there was still a while before dawn. He turned his head to look again, only to see that Jingchen was still sitting cross-legged, as if he had not moved. However, on the monk's bald head, there were fine beads of sweat, as if he had steamed in a sauna.

Chen Ao pursed his lips and said in his heart, I almost froze to death, but this monk is on fire.

He went to see Zhao Ling again, only to see Zhao Ling sleeping on the bed frame and clothes, also freezing lightly, hugging his arms tightly.

Chen Ao remembered that this was originally Zhao Ling's bedroom. He and the pure dust dove occupied the magpie's nest, but Zhao Ling couldn't sleep peacefully. He was ashamed for a while, hurriedly untied his coat, and gently put it on for Zhao Ling. Who knew that Zhao Ling was very alert, and as soon as he felt the movement, he immediately woke up. When he saw Chen Ao in front of him, Zhao Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Jingchen finally opened his eyes, and when he happened to see this scene, he couldn't help but snort. Chen Ao was startled, hurriedly took two steps back, and said with a smile: "Is the master finally finished?"

Jingchen said angrily: "Are you looking forward to my death so much?"

Only then did Chen Ao realize that Fang Cai's words were very ill, and hurriedly smiled: "The master said that he was joking." I look forward to the master's blessings and longevity, and the younger he lives!"

Jingchen knew that Chen Ao was used to being flamboyant, so he didn't care, waved his hand, and said, "If you two are not in a hurry to pay attention to me and me, then how about listening to the poor monk first?"

He was not a pedantic and stubborn monk in the first place, and he was not taboo about the relationship between men and women. Chen Ao is thick-skinned, but it's nothing. But Zhao Ling immediately blushed, and hurriedly threw back the coat of Chen Ao he was wearing.

Chen Ao laughed twice and said, "If the master has something serious, please hurry up." ”

Jingchen poured a cup of herbal tea casually and said, "Last night I said that there were two boys who disturbed my practice, causing my internal injuries to be delayed. Do you know who these two men are? What did they say?"

Chen Ao and Zhao Ling shook their heads blankly.

Jingchen said again: "They are not outsiders, they are Nangong Jun's guards! And what they said is related to you, it is Nangong Jun's plan to deal with you!"