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It turned out that the source of this incident was Ou Chimo's earth-shattering howl when he was investigating the case that night.

After this incident, it fermented repeatedly in Chang'an City, stirring up countless rumors, and the people of Chang'an City were panicked, so His Majesty the Emperor decided to choose a Buddhist master from the rivers and lakes to go to the Western Regions, and then go to overseas countries to find the legendary Buddhist scriptures and treasure scrolls that record Mahayana Buddhism and came back to deter the demons.

The competition to choose a Buddhist master is set for the fifteenth day of this month, that is, yesterday. As soon as the wind fell, Jiang Weihan and Feng Lianshan were busy taking care of Feng Yiyang, so they all missed the news that was considered big news.

After all, it is the imperial court that selects Buddhist masters, no matter what you do, to do things for the public, the reward will naturally not be low, not to mention the opportunity to promote Buddhism and convey teachings, some famous Buddhist sects on the rivers and lakes have sent disciples, although it is not unprecedented, but it is also very lively, but unfortunately the three masters and apprentices were missed because of the injury of the wind.

Originally, there was no shortage of Buddhist masters on the rivers and lakes, but this time, the Hongye Temple, which has always been low-key, actually sent a strange ugly monk, whether it was a Buddhist lecture or a martial arts cultivation, he won the first place, and overwhelmed the monks with an inevitable posture, especially martial arts, it is said that he did not stand up from head to toe, and won everyone while sitting.

Originally, a lively event ended early because of the appearance of this monk.

Today is the day when the monk travels, and Xiao Rong was ordered to escort him with a team of forbidden troops.

As for the people, they all volunteered to send them off.

"Stop, stop!" Feng Yiyang waved his hand impatiently and said: "What Mahayana Buddhism, it costs people and money, let me say it directly, the sound that night was that when I kicked Ou Chimo, my foot was too heavy, and he shouted." ”

"Oh~", Xiao Rong suddenly realized: "Why did I say that when I came back later, I heard that Ou Chimo was seriously injured and was lying at home for a month, it turned out that your kid was harmed?"

Jiang Weihan said solemnly: "Little junior brother, you can tell us this, but don't talk nonsense everywhere, if His Majesty the Emperor knows that it is you who is making trouble, you must not be locked up for a year and a half?"

Feng Yiyang frowned and groaned for a while, then stood up and said, "I'd better stop this monk, I admit that the emperor wants to punish me for working so hard and hurting money." ”

After speaking, the wind jumped down from the head of this high wall, turned into a white shadow and fell straight to the ground, and at the moment when it was about to land, the wind raised his body and folded, sliding out a beautiful arc, sliding to the direction where the monk disappeared just now.

Silent.

Jiang Weihan was dumbfounded and said: "Master, why did the little junior brother run away, the injuries on his body are not healed yet, and he can't be strong, he must have gone to fight with that monk." ”

Feng Lianshan picked his nose with his little tail finger, and said calmly: "What are you afraid of, isn't there another person who is ordered to protect your little junior brother." ”

After speaking, Sharp Ashan squinted at Xiao Rong.

Jiang Weihan said speechlessly: "Master, senior brother, he was ordered to protect that monk. ”

"Cut," Feng Lianshan said disdainfully: "Who he is ordered to protect depends on who he wants to help, why don't you go quickly?" After speaking, Feng Lianshan kicked Xiao Rong's ass.

Xiao Rong was stunned for a long time, and then jumped off the wall suddenly, shouting as he jumped: "Little junior brother, wait for me!"

It's just that Xiao Rong's light skill trajectory was very rigid, falling straight down, landing with a loud roar, and then bouncing high forward.

This look doesn't look like a light work, but more like a jump.

Jiang Weihan looked at Senior Brother's bold light skills, frowned, and said, "Master, aren't you going to urge Senior Brother to practice his light skills well?"

Feng Lianshan didn't look at Xiao Rong's appearance jumping in the air, and said leisurely: "In light skills, he is a straight wood, instead of spending that effort, it is better to let him practice the true yuan body protection golden bell jar and other foreign horizontal kung fu higher, no one can beat him, he doesn't need to run." ”

Jiang Weihan said: "It is true that ordinary masters can't hurt the senior brother with their bare hands, but in the last martial arts competition, the senior brother was seriously injured by the Fusang people with that strange knife because of his poor skills. ”

Feng Lianshan wrote lightly: "Then let him practice to the point that he can't cut any magic weapons, and it's over." ”

Jiang Weihan said: "But there are always people in the world whose martial arts are above the senior brother, in case they meet, won't the senior brother even be able to run?"

Feng Lianshan said with a smile: "Don't worry, you can win Xiao Rong in a tie, there are not ten in this world now, and it is estimated that there may not be five that can guarantee to kill him, if you really want to meet him, even if he starts practicing light skills from now on, he can't run away, why bother." ”

Jiang Weihan opened his mouth and found that he was speechless.

Feng Lianshan smiled, turned around and jumped lightly from the wall into the courtyard.

The afternoon sun was shining brightly, and the wind and mountains did not make any noise except for the shadows, and the sun was quietly spreading on the streets.

In the afternoon, the streets of Chang'an City, with the departure of the group of people just now, became extraordinarily quiet.

Jiang Weihan looked at Feng Lianshan's figure, suddenly had inspiration, and said loudly: "Master, if the senior brother falls off the cliff, won't there be even a chance, a big master of our six doors died under the cliff, how ugly it is to hear this." ”

Feng Lianshan's expression was suffocated, and then he waved his hand and walked towards the room, saying as he walked: "Don't worry, he also wants to fall to death, you might as well expect him to meet a master, and you will know that you are worried all day long." ”

Jiang Weihan sighed helplessly.

At this time, Xiao Rong was wantonly disturbing the people with his light skills on the streets of Chang'an City, and everywhere he went, the gods and ghosts were shocked and cracked (of course, there are no serious mountains in Chang'an City, and rockeries are not counted.) The roof tiles all fell with him.

The people in the houses on both sides of the street were frightened by the earthquake-like movement and said goodbye to Xiao Rong, some of them were still making a fuss about Xiao Rong's light work that was destined to be spurned, and some people were already numb to it.

And the people who saw off the monk had already gathered in front of the city gate with the escort of the monk at this moment, and the already huge crowd became bigger and bigger at a snowballing speed, and although they were all ordinary people, they were inexplicably orderly and not chaotic at all, and they looked like an army from a distance.

"Look, who are those people??!"

The soldiers guarding the city were taken aback from afar, and they closed the White Tiger Gate, which was originally open, and then drew their swords one by one, bent their bows and arrows, and formed a formation in front of the White Tiger Gate with the intention of defending to the death, looking murderous and heavily guarded.

Naturally, there are people in charge of the forbidden army who are responsible for customs clearance documents and related matters, and their professionalism is obviously not comparable to that of laymen like Yanagi Seventeen, not to mention the documents of His Majesty the Emperor, and soon, the soldiers defending the city let down their guard, and the city gate was opened again.

At this time, the ugly monk turned around and bowed to the people, grinning, showing a mouthful of buckteeth, as if to say goodbye.

The people did not show the slightest hatred for the ugliness of the monk, on the contrary, they all showed a look of reluctance and infatuation, and the degree of love of this ugly monk was comparable to a golden ingot.