Through a conversation with the shopkeeper, Yan Shaoyou learned about the deeds of the old monk. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Half a year ago, the old monk rushed to Xichuan City, in the north, Buddhism preached very little, Xichuan City came to one, everyone felt novel, came to watch, the old monk began to preach the scriptures here.

At first, very few people came to listen to his lectures, but he came up with another way to treat the residents for free, and the old monk's medical skills were so superb that many civilians came to see him and listened to him explain the scriptures. Slowly, the voice of the old monk among the people became higher and higher, and some people even wanted to worship him as a teacher, but he was rejected by him on the grounds that the six roots were impure.

"This old monk is really a hypocrite enough. After Yan Shaoyou closed the door, he said disdainfully.

He looked at the clothes that were scratched by the old monk, and looked unhappy, and then he took out a change of clothes from his baggage, ready to change the torn clothes on his body.

"My book!" Just as Yan Shaoyou took off his torn clothes, the ancient book fell out of his arms, and he immediately bent down to pick it up, but found that only half of the ancient book was left, and he couldn't help but feel angry.

"That half must be in the hands of the mad monk," Yan Shaoyou calmed down and analyzed, "And the master once mentioned that this book is a remnant of a superior Buddhist scripture, according to the mad monk's devotion to Buddhism, he will definitely devote himself to the next half of the scriptures, I might as well take advantage of these days to complete the task, rush back to the extreme path as soon as possible, and ask the master to decide this matter." ”

The mad monk's skills are really profound, and after using the secret technique, when his skill is greatly reduced, he can still beat Yan Shaoyou to the point that he has no power to fight back. In the face of such a strong enemy, Yan Shaoyou only felt that he had more than enough heart but not enough strength.

In the next three days, Yan Shaoyou informed the entire Xichuan realm of the news that Jidao would open the mountain and accept disciples next month, and the crazy monk did not appear in front of him exactly as he expected.

"The mission is finally complete, it's time to go back and report the matter to the master. Yan Shaoyou breathed a sigh of relief, packed his luggage, and went downstairs to check out.

"Childe is about to leave?" Seeing that Yan Shaoyou looked like he was going to travel, the innkeeper asked with a smile.

"Yes, the task is complete, it's time to go back to the mountain, shopkeeper, please settle my account. Yan Shaoyou said indifferently.

"Okay!" The shopkeeper immediately took out the account book and abacus, and counted Yan Shaoyou's account.

"Childe, the cost of your accommodation and three meals in the past few days is a total of thirty-six taels and three silver coins, you have paid a deposit of twenty silver coins, and now you have to pay sixteen taels and three dollars, this is the account book, please take a look." The innkeeper handed the account book to Yan Shaoyou and said respectfully.

Yan Shaoyou waved his hand, took out two ingots and ten taels of silver from his arms and handed them to the shopkeeper: "There are many troubles these days, and the shopkeeper doesn't have to give change, and he will rush back to the pole to report the situation next, so he will leave first." ”

"Thank you, childe. The shopkeeper said gratefully.

Yan Shaoyou walked straight out of Xichuan City, heading towards the extreme road, rushing non-stop. He felt a little uneasy in his heart, always feeling that something would happen on the road, and he had to hurry back to report to his master.

As soon as Yan Shaoyou came out of the city gate, the old monk came to the north gate of Xichuan City with a solemn face.

"The master is leaving Xichuan City?" asked the gatekeeper.

"Amitabha, Lao Ke has been preaching Buddhist scriptures in Xichuan City for half a year, it's time to change cities, after all, there are still many people in Beiwulin who are still in the sea of suffering, and Lao Gao should also help them get out of the sea of suffering. After reciting a Buddha name, the old monk said with compassion.

Hearing the old monk's words, the gatekeeper said with admiration: "The master is worthy of being a high monk, and he only wants to save people from fire and water, so I am ashamed." ”

"The donor praised it falsely, the old man is just preaching my Buddha's compassionate teachings, not worthy of praise, okay, without further ado, the old man left first, and we are destined to meet again. The old monk smiled kindly.

"Master Wuxiang, there will be a period later. The two pawns hurriedly saluted.

As soon as the old monk turned around, the solemnity on his face disappeared in an instant, he sneered and looked ahead, and said in his heart: "Boy, the Buddha said that you can't escape from my Five Finger Mountain." Immediately afterwards, the old monk flew and chased in the direction where Yan Shaoyou left.

At this time, Xun Lie was also about to leave Longxiang City and return to the Extreme Road, and the heads and elders of the three major families of Longxiang City all went to the city gate to see him off.

"Why is Elder Xun going back so soon, and I want to invite you to stay in the next house for a few more days, so as to fulfill the friendship of the landlord. A middle-aged man dressed in purple looked at Xun Lie, who was about to leave, and said with a look of regret.

"The Liang family master's good intentions Xun Lie has understood, but I really can't stay any longer, and the master is still waiting for me to go back and report the situation here. Xun Lie clenched his fists with both hands and said indifferently.

"Hmph, Butcher Liang, Elder Xun is a senior disciple of Sect Master Zhou, and he has important things to do, you think everyone is idle like you. The old man in green shirt next to him looked at Liang Wei, the head of the Liang family, with disdain. This person is Liu Guangkun, the head of the Liu family, one of the three major families of Longxiang.

"Old ghost Liu, what are you talking about!" Liang Wei glared angrily at Liu Guangkun beside him, and Liu Guangkun was waiting for Liang Wei without lagging behind.

"The two heads of the family are quick to calm down, don't let Elder Xun see our jokes. Huang Zhe, the head of the Huang family, was afraid that the quarrel between the two would displease Xun Lie, so he immediately acted as a good gentleman and persuaded the two hostile family heads.

Seeing this, Xun Lie felt that his head was big for a while, and he hurriedly asked for his resignation: "I must return to the sect as soon as possible, and the three family masters will have a period later." ”

"Elder Xun, there will be a period later," the three heads of the family immediately replied.

Xun Lie nodded, turned around and embarked on the way back, the three family heads stood quietly at the gate of the city, silently watching Xun Lie's distant figure.

After Xun Lie's photography disappeared, the three family heads looked at each other, and the elders of the families behind them were also nervous.

"Let's make a bet. Liang Wei proposed.

"What are you betting on?" the two heads of the family, Liu and Huang, immediately asked.

"Just bet on the opening of the Extreme Dao Sect this time to accept disciples, our three major families, who has a large number of people who worship under the Extreme Dao Sect. The family with the largest number of people is the winner, and the winner can make a request to the table, as long as it is not excessive, and the loser must agree. Liang Wei said.

After thinking about it for a while, the two heads of the Liu and Huang families took over the gambling game, and the three of them immediately set up the gambling game in black and white, signed their names, and went back to their respective homes after the elders of each family collected and selected.

At the same time, Song Yunfeng also embarked on the road back under the farewell of the heads of the family.