Chapter 113: Not playing cards according to routines

The secret room, the fat monk, the thin monk in his thirties, Wen Yi can almost conclude that the thin monk who is entering the meditation here is Shunzhi. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wen Yi turned to look at the young monk standing at the door, it seemed that he should have learned a few kung fu, but it should only be a little fur, not even an obstacle.

Shuang'er also noticed Wen Yi's abnormality, and also stopped to look at the small courtyard.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise outside, and the scolding could be faintly heard, and the speech was quite strange, not like the Central Plains accent.

"It seems that there is some accident, since some people are in a hurry, why don't we watch a good show first, maybe it is the scene of looking for a little lama." Wen Yi said with thought, withdrew his gaze from the young monk with a puzzled face, and said softly to Shuang'er: "Shuang'er, let's go see a good show first, and when I don't let you make a move, don't make a move, just watch." ”

"Well, I listen to Childe. Shuang'er nodded in response.

Wen Yi recalled the camera from the secret room and walked towards the noisy place, not far away, the sound became louder, and he could vaguely hear the accent on the Tibetan side, and the smile on his face became a little stronger.

In the main hall not far away, a group of lamas in red and yellow monk's robes and monks from Qingliang Temple in gray robes were in a stalemate, listening to their conversations, they were really looking for the little lama.

"These lamas are really well-informed, could it be that there are also spies of Tibetan tantra in the Shenlong Sect? But since I have encountered them, I will take a look at them for a while. Wen Yi was a little puzzled, he didn't expect these lamas to be so well-informed, it seems that most of them are flying pigeons and passing on the book.

Wen Yi looked in the crowd, the old lama headed by the lama should be Bayan, and the scribe in his thirties and a blue cloth shirt next to him was most likely the Huangfu Pavilion.

As for the other little lamas, he ignored them, and when his eyes fell on the tall and thin old monk, he narrowed slightly.

This abbot of Qingliang Temple is the meaning of the eighteen Arhats of Shaolin Temple, and it should be the strength of the later stage of the technical attack realm, and he is not enough to be troubled, but if the eighteen Arhats gather together and are under siege, it will be troublesome.

Bayan and the others also came for Shunzhi, and they didn't say a few words about the gossip here, and they had already started to use the knife.

"Childe, aren't this lama and monk of the same family?, why did they start fighting?" Shuang'er looked at the scene in the hall, a little puzzled.

"It's called dog-eat-dog, a mouthful of hair. Wen Yi shook his head with a smile and said, looked left and right, took Shuang'er's hand and walked towards the backyard, and said as he walked: "Let's stop watching dogs eat dogs, go to the back and see, there should be an old monk there." ”

Shuang'er snorted, let Wen Yi hold his hand, bowed his head slightly, and his little face was already red.

"Beast, let go of that girl and let me come!"

"Brother Yi, in the last episode, I was still watching you and Rui Chuqingqing, and in this episode, you hooked up again, it's just a winner in life!"

"It seems that Shuang'er was really accepted by the anchor Crystal Palace, you scumbag, I'm going to unsubscribe!"

"The one who said that she was so arrogant about unsubscribing must be a cute girl, Brother Yi is much stronger than Wei Xiaobao, a fake eunuch. Haha, Brother Yi, I'm going to give you a reward, one million, but be kind to my sisters. The old Wang next door said with a barrage.

"Follow in the footsteps of Lao Wang Shenhao, brothers, give a reward. ”

"No, I have to keep Brother Yi to reward when he kills Shunzhi. ”

"Brother Yi is going to find Yulin first?

"It shouldn't be, Yulin's thing feels so insidious, it's better to be careful. ”

"Congratulations to the old king next door for rewarding a thousand whales!"

Wen Yi looked at the group of whales passing through the middle of the screen and said, "Thank you, Lao Wang, and thank you brothers for swiping gifts and watching the live broadcast." I did go to Yulin, this old monk always pretended to be profound, I wanted to see if he really had any Taoism. ”

The two groups of people here are estimated to have to fight again, and even if Shunzhi is really captured by Bayan, Wen Yi is not worried, the strength of this group is not as good as Zhang Laosan.

Going out from the back door of Qingliang Mountain, after walking for almost a mile, a dilapidated small temple appeared in front of him, Wen Yi made a silent gesture at Shuang'er, and walked softly towards the temple.

There is a meditation room behind the temple, the door is ajar, and you can see a white-haired old monk sitting cross-legged inside, who is entering the meditation.

Wen Yi looked left and right, there was really no one in this small temple, so he walked straight to the door, looked at the old monk who closed his eyes and settled down, and said with a smile: "Master Yulin, the Qingliang Temple is in a catastrophe, you are still cultivating here, aren't you afraid that the hundred-year-old temple will be burned to the ground?"

"Everything has a definite number of cause and effect, and it cannot be changed by manpower. Yulin said without opening his eyes.

Wen Yi sneered: "What is cause and effect? Shunzhi led the Qing soldiers into the customs and slaughtered tens of millions of Han people, shouldn't he die? Being in Qingliang Temple, but thinking about avenging the concubine, this is what you call a Buddha?"

"Who are you?" Yulin, who had been closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, and looked at Wen Yi with his eyes like torches, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"The master is clever, can't even figure out who I am?" Wen Yi sneered slightly.

Yulin's eyes condensed slightly, shook his head and said: "What the donor said is wrong, the things of the year have been settled, and he has entered my Buddhism and retreated for seven years, and he has long been out of the world, so how can he be mixed up again." ”

"Damn, this old monk is talking nonsense, bullying Brother Yi for not understanding Buddhism. ”

"Brother Yi is erudite and talented, maybe he really understands Buddhism, do you want to watch a Buddhist debate first?"

"This old monk is washing the floor for Shunzhi!

"Brother Yi has to watch the time, be careful that Shunzhi is arrested. ”

In the live broadcast room, because of Yulin's words, there was a commotion, and many people were angry.

Wen Yi sneered and stepped forward to point at Yulin's acupoint, then kicked him to the ground, looked at him and said: "The great monk doesn't need to say much, I didn't come here today to argue with you, I just came to tell you that Shunzhi is dead today, and Qingliang Temple has also been burned."

I won't kill you, the one who aided in the abuse, I want you to watch Qingliang Temple turn into a white ground, and watch Shunzhi die under my knife. ”

After Wen Yi said this, he walked towards the door, and opened another door that just blocked Yulin's vision, and from here he could vaguely see a corner of Qingliang Temple.

Shuang'er glanced at Yulin, and quickly followed Wen Yi out of the room.

When he left the small temple, a carrier pigeon stopped in the courtyard, Wen Yi took a look at it, and left directly.

"Brother Yi is really domineering!"

"2333 Brother Yi who doesn't play cards according to the routine. ”

"Yulin said with a confused face, I just want to debate with you!"