Monk Lile stomped his feet heavily, and the whole street seemed to have an earthquake, which frightened the seven monks to open their mouths one after another, telling their junior brothers not to disturb the people. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Monk Lile made a fuss, and his restlessness subsided, meditating on the floor of the guest room and sulking, not talking to the senior brothers outside the door.

Since the junior disciples were no longer restless, and the seven monks were not verbose, they just stood outside the door, looking at the mouth, the mouth, the nose, and the heart, and resting with their eyes closed.

The man in blue sat on a bench with his back against the wall, looking around, suspiciously frightened himself for a long time, and then frightened by the 'earthquake'.

I was shocked all night, and there was no one alive.

The sun rose from the sky, and the man in blue was still sitting on a bench, his eyes were a little sleepy, and he was a little stupid, and he opened his mouth and yawned from time to time.

I only heard a long rooster crowing in the distance outside the inn, and Monk Lile kicked the door in a huff, walked out with his head in front and his heels backwards.

When he went out, the monk immediately realized that something was wrong, and his hands and feet were reversed one hundred and eighty degrees.

That way he can have his toes in front and his heels behind.

The monk started a little better, and the whole person still looked so strange.

He had changed into a bloodless monk's robe, and his head was wrapped in a gray cloth scarf, so he could not see his bald head, nor his neck and the back of his head full of scars, leaving only his fairly delicate face exposed.

Ignoring the sound of kicking the door, he opened his eyes almost at the same time, looking at his seven senior brothers, Monk Lile kept walking along the corridor to the main entrance to the hall where the guests were received.

When the blue-clothed man saw the back-headed monk, he trembled with fright and fell off the bench.

The poor man in blue was frightened, and after a month he went mad, laughing and running all over the streets, and when he saw people, he said, "Quack, back, back." ”

Monk Lile didn't know the tragedy he had brought to the blue-clothed guy, and when he left the inn door, he kept walking along the street, aimlessly.

Lile wanted to find Chen Jiannan for revenge, but the enemy didn't know where it was, the world was big, and he didn't know where to find it.

Or Chen Jiannan walked in the opposite direction, and no matter how far the monk ran to the southeast, he couldn't find anyone.

Seven monks followed behind Le from a distance of three feet.

Wu Wu said: "Senior brother, if Chen Jiannan flees to the southeast, it is more likely to settle in this small city, so let's look for it separately." ”

Le bared his teeth and nodded, and several monks separated and went to find each other.

"Auntie, do you see a sloppy Taoist man in disheveled clothes, carrying an ice coffin on his back, holding a child, followed by a little monkey, and holding a long sword?" asked Enlightenment.

"No, no. The aunt replied.

"Uncle, do you know what Chen Jiannan looks like?

"Monk, are you crazy? I just got up today, how can I see him?" replied the uncle.

Lile was already angry, and was called crazy by the uncle, and he wanted to slap him to death.

The eight monks searched all over the south of the city, and no one said that they had seen Chen Jiannan, so they would get together and go to the north of the city to find them together.

In the north of the city, in the old books and newspaper shops where Chen Jiannan picked up many different dates to repair the true newspaper, the eight monks gathered together, and the short and fat shopkeeper pinched his fingers and made a gesture to ask for money, but he refused to speak.

The short and fat shopkeeper recognized Monk Wu, and his images often appeared in the Xiuzhen Daily.

"You want money, right, all this is for you. Lile angrily took out all the silver tickets that Senior Brother Wu had hidden on his chest, and stuffed them into the hands of the short and fat shopkeeper.

The short and fat shopkeeper was so excited that he was trembling all over, and quickly looked at more than a dozen silver tickets, some of which were 25,000 taels and some of which were 2,000 taels, for a total of more than 60,000 taels of silver.

The shopkeeper's eyes were rolling rapidly, speculating on the intentions of several monks.

It seems that the monk wanted to kill Chen Jiannan, and his anger was greater than that of the good-looking monk who found the silver ticket in his arms.

The good-looking monk seemed to be very angry with Wu, but he felt guilty, so he dared to take out all the silver tickets in Wu's arms.

The shopkeeper is very shrewd, and his mind is spinning quickly.

Since the eight monks were in a hurry to kill Chen Jiannan, the short and fat shopkeeper wanted to seek wealth and danger, so why not take advantage of their anxiety and blackmail fiercely.

Although a piece of news can be said to be worthless, and even the monks don't even need to ask him, they can go and ask the shopkeepers of a few shops next door, right?

But the silver ticket made the Humpty Shopkeeper's heart hot, and he wanted to keep it for himself, so he said to Le: "This monk is really joking, you stuffed me with so much silver, so that I can smell it?

"The poor monk dares to pack tickets, if you find Chen Jiannan in the direction you point, these silver tickets are yours. Le said.

"Monk, you can't say that. After the villain told you the direction of Chen Jiannan's going, did you find it, and it wasn't a word from the gods and monks? Besides, I am an ordinary person, where is the opponent of the gods and monks. When the time comes, you will have to rely on it, and the villain's power is small, but there is nothing to be done about you. The short and fat shopkeeper's eyes swirled around with a suspicious glint on the bodies of several monks.

"No, no, the poor monk dares to pack a ticket in the name of the Buddha. "Anyway, the silver is enlightened, and the senior brother is deflated, and he has no scruples about playing the package ticket.

Therefore, he took care of everything in the name of the Buddha, so that the short and fat shopkeeper could rest assured, and also made the senior brother stop the idea of taking back the silver ticket.

The anger in Lile was in his chest, and he just wanted to find Chen Jiannan as soon as possible and then kill him.

Lile put his own silver ticket on his chest warmly, Ah No, carried it on his back, and realized that he had become a poor egg, what did he have to do.

The short and fat shopkeeper knew that the silver was not the Qingxiu monk's, and the silver was the burly monk's enlightenment, so he looked at the monk and said, "The monk who has realized the gods, this beautiful monk should be your junior brother." If the villain said the direction in which Chen Jiannan went, he would give all the silver tickets to the villain. Then the villain is not greedy, as long as one of them, I don't know what the monk wants?"

"What are you talking about, the poor monk agreed, hurry up. The enlightened monk replied very cheerfully, the Buddha doesn't care much about things outside the body, and there is no silver tael, and there is Amitabha Buddha.

Chen Jiannan killed Zhihe and Miao, and almost killed Le, causing his head to go in the opposite direction, and all the monks gritted their teeth with hatred.

When the short and fat shopkeeper heard that Wu agreed, he was not polite, and picked the silver ticket with the largest denomination, which was 25,000 taels of silver, put it in his pocket, and then respectfully handed the rest of the silver ticket back to Monk Wu.

The short and fat shopkeeper was so happy that it seemed that there was an electric current flowing through every pore, and there was a feeling of being electrocuted all over his body, and if the monk did not regret it, he would have 25,000 taels of silver tickets at once.

With this silver, he can have ten beautiful aunts and wives, and their family can eat meat every day, and he can make his children and grandchildren prosperous and rich after he dies.

"What a dream, say it quickly!" Monk Le woke up the short and fat shopkeeper from his dream.

The short and fat shopkeeper shivered excitedly and woke up from a sweet dream, drooling from the corners of his mouth.

The shopkeeper's hand pointed in the direction, and the eight monks disappeared like ghosts.

The short and fat shopkeeper pinched his left arm with his right hand, and screamed in pain, "Oops, oops", but it turned out that he was not dreaming.

The short and fat shopkeeper touched his chest, and sure enough, there was a silver ticket, which was unfolded in front of him, and it was 25,000 taels, and the seal of the money village was Huitong Bank.

Huitong Money Village is the largest money bank in the world, with a very good reputation, and the silver bills they accept are all exchanged and paid in all large and small money banks in the entire mainland, and there is a branch in the south of the city, so they are not afraid of not being able to get silver.

Basically, it can be said that a bank that refuses to accept the silver bill issued by the Huitong Bank basically does not want to do the business of depositing and paying silver.

The shopkeeper knew the truth of his guilt, and with so much silver, he paced up and down the shop, very uneasy, afraid that someone would take it away, or that the monk would turn back and take it back.

With an idea, the short and fat shopkeeper hurriedly walked out of the store, pulled down the wooden fence of the store, and called a few old watches who were coolies to work no longer need to work, and went to the branch of the bank in the south of the city to verify the authenticity of the silver ticket.

The eight monks followed the direction of the shopkeeper's finger and separated to find it all the way.

They floated low, lest they fly too high and be discovered by Chen Jiannan first, so they quietly escaped.

The spiritual sense of the eight monks swept through every house, every place where Chen Jiannan might be hiding, and went out of the city, along the riverbank in the suburbs, all the way to the lower reaches of the river.

In front of her, a plump and delicate woman stood on the bank of the river, looking at the sky in distraction, as if she had been standing for a long time.

From the direction of the monk's flight, you can see the side of the delicate woman, the woman is wearing a silk skirt, her body is plump, the facial features are delicate and small, and the skin is better than the snow, which is a stunning and enchanting.

Needless to say, the stunning enchanting on the bank of the river is Ye Jiaoer.

Monk Lile thought that it would be better to ask one person about the three mountains, so he rushed down from the sky and went straight to Ye Jiao'er.

Ye Jiao'er saw a shadow rushing down from the side, so she turned her head and looked at Monk Le.

The beauty turned around, and the monk saw that beautiful face, and subconsciously snorted.

Poor Monk Le is still a child, and he is most afraid of pink skeletons.

Seeing the stunning and enchanting, the monk seemed to be restrained by his natural nemesis, and he was a little overwhelmed, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

The monk was stunned when he saw the beauty, but Ye Jiao'er had an indescribable strange feeling when he saw the monk, because under his chin was not two pectoral muscles, but a strong tiger's back.

The beautiful eyes of autumn water quickly glanced at the monk from top to bottom, and Ye Jiao'er was keenly aware that his heels were in front and his toes were in the back.

Demon Monk?

Ye Jiao'er was frightened, and subconsciously took two or three steps back.

There were few people here, and he was happy and flying in the air, and no one saw him, so the monk didn't flip his hands and feet with cartilage skills.

The smart and careful Ye Jiaoer discovered the abnormality at once, and she was very frightened.

A monk with a delicate face, his head grows in the opposite direction.

The monk's head was tightly wrapped in a gray cloth, leaving only one face exposed.

There was a fright in the opposite direction of the head, and Ye Jiaoer was a little suspicious that the back of the monk's tightly wrapped head was strangely shaped and did not dare to see people.

Ye Jiao'er's heart was beating like a deer, and she and the six junior disciples had already flown down silently like a flock of wild geese.

The enlightened monk took a step forward, put his right palm on his chest, bowed down and chanted the Buddha's name.

The monk seemed to see the horror in Ye Jiao'er's heart.

"Don't be afraid, the poor monk is a monk of Lingyin Temple, and this is the junior brother of the poor monk. ”

As Enlightenment said, Le also saw that Ye Jiaoer was afraid of herself, why was she afraid of the stunning bewitching, and the monk knew it in his heart.

Ye Jiao'er's performance, as well as what Monk Wu said, made Monk Le feel a cloud of anger burning in his heart.

Ye Jiao'er recognized the face of the monk, and when she heard the monk say this, the fear in her heart immediately went to nine times out of ten.

"Enlightened monk, you are a Taoist monk of Dao Gao Delong, I don't know why you will spread the light of Buddha here in the poor countryside. Ye Jiao'er's lips opened lightly, her voice was tactful, and her charm was extremely charming.

Several monks are still children, and they have no immunity to the stunning enchantment, and they are all in a state of confusion for a while.

The enlightened monk heard what Ye Jiaoer said, and his heart was very useful.

The monk settled his mind and asked generously: "This female bodhisattva, I don't know if you saw a monk flying by with an ice coffin on his back, it was Chen Jiannan of the Lost Immortal Sect." ”

The enlightened monk asked very directly, recently Chen Jiannan has been cultivating the true newspaper very frequently, he killed people in the East Market, carrying an ice coffin on his back, holding his young son, and following the little monkey, these characteristics are known to most people.

Ye Jiao'er's mind turned quickly, these monks, especially the anti-headed monk, looked angry, did they want to hunt down and kill the master?

If the answer is slow and hesitant, the monk will become suspicious.

"Hmm, Chen Jiannan with the ice coffin on his back? The little woman saw the back of a transparent ice cube on her back quickly passing by, and went in that direction. ”

Ye Jiao'er groaned slightly, then raised her slender hand, which was as white as mutton fat jade, and pointed in the direction of the rising sun.

Carrying transparent ice cubes on your back, speeding by?

The eight monks all imagined this back as Chen Jiannan, and Monk Lile was the first to jump up, his head was on fire, and his body shot towards the east like a rocket, rubbing against the air with a loud whistling sound.

Wu hurriedly thanked Ye Jiao'er, and followed behind Le with six junior brothers.

A few monks were attracted by the beauty's stunning spring light, and kept looking back at her wonderful figure, and there was a strong desire to be close to the beauty in their hearts.

The eight monks flew in a hurry, they lined up, and their spiritual sense swept through the mountains, rivers, and grasslands below like water waves.

The monk pinned his hopes on Chen Jiannan that he was just in a hurry and did not deliberately hide, if he deliberately hid, the possibility of finding him was much slimmer.

Looking for people all over the world aimlessly, this is something that anyone will be distressed about, not to mention that all the monks have the hatred of killing their fellow disciples and being played by crazy people.

There is also the pain of having his neck cut off, and the pain of his head being cut in the opposite direction.

The head is reversed, and it is a serious outlier among human beings, unable to see people, and afraid to see people.

The monks just chased after Ye Jiao'er with the direction of Ye Jiao'er's skillful hand, and there was no bottom in their hearts at all, maybe Chen Jiannan had already turned around.

Lile's face was burned red with anger, and every time he walked a distance, he was so anxious that he stomped his feet in the air a few times, and waves of qi ripples radiated around his toes.

No matter how angry he was, it was useless, Chen Jiannan would not come to his side by himself.

Soon it was dusk, and the sun was shining a dusk light on the horizon.

Liao Le was already in a hurry, and said angrily: "Enlightenment, you didn't have to save the poor monk, let the poor monk die, you don't have to suffer, you can still chase Chen Jiannan and kill him." ”

But he laughed and said, "Senior brother, don't be too confident. Chasing Chen Jiannan, whether to kill him or be killed by him is not necessarily true. ”

"If it weren't for a few cultists to stir up the situation, we would have killed Chen Jiannan a long time ago. Monk Lile said hatefully.

"Amitabha, the poor monk and the distant junior brother killed Chavana. Yuan said.

Mosesian religion and Buddhism are incompatible on the level of the Heavenly Dao, and the monks regard the destruction of demons as a great merit, an immeasurable merit to the common people.

While Mosa religion wants to sow demon seeds on the bodies of the people of the world and make them become demons, Buddhism wants to sow the light of the Buddha and cross the world to become Buddhas.

There are Buddhas without demons, and there are demons without Buddhas, which are completely opposite at the level of the Heavenly Dao.

It was late at night, and the sky was dotted with stars.

Seven monks sat around a campfire, roasting corn, leeks, spinach, and a pot of pumpkin porridge in an iron pot was already boiling, exuding a faint fragrance.

The monk was not social, sat on the stone beside him, and sulked with his hands on the straw pole.

The seven monks all ate with relish, and the stomach of the monk was full of anger and he had no appetite.

Wu Wu took a bunch of roasted leeks, sprinkled a little salt and pepper, and ate it with pumpkin porridge.

He took a bunch of roasted corn, smeared it with sesame oil and soy sauce, took a bite of the sweet corn kernels, and immediately relished his tongue.

After a tiring day, the seven monks all moved their index fingers and kept stuffing food into their mouths, until their bellies were full.

The round monk's eyes rolled suspiciously, recalling that he had encountered a plump and stunning enchantment on the bank of the river, and the monk moved his mind.

It is not the color heart that the circle monk moves.

"The woman who showed us the way on the bank of the river was originally looking in the southeast direction, could it be ......?"

The monks around the campfire all stopped eating, and they all brought their bald heads over.