The next day, the sun was shining and the Baiyun Lake was sparkling. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A small boat floats on the lake.

A little monk in a cloth shirt on the boat looked at the lake on all sides and shivered.

"Juekong, if you are afraid, close your eyes..."

Sitting cross-legged on the surface of the boat, turning the Buddha beads in his hands, chanting and chanting the Buddha, seeing that the disciples were afraid of water, Master Ming said with a smile.

"Well, master..."

Hearing this, he nodded, and Juekong hurriedly closed his eyes and stopped looking around.

But the first time I went down the mountain, I was very curious about the scenery under the mountain, and I couldn't bear the itch in my heart, and I opened my eyes secretly.

"Hehe, this master, your apprentice doesn't seem to understand water!"

The boat was very small, and there were only Master Ming and Juekong on board, as well as a simple old boatman, seeing that Juekong was afraid of water, the old boatman was holding a bamboo pole in his hand, and said with a smile.

"Amitabha... This child doesn't understand water, and he has been afraid of water since he was a child..."

Smiling slightly, Master Ming nodded and said a Buddha noise.

As soon as he finished speaking, two large boats suddenly appeared in the distance, rowing towards Master Ming's boat.

Seeing this, the old boatman's smile stiffened, and his face showed timidity.

"Master, these two ships are not good people, don't make a noise!"

Then, the old boatman turned his head to look at Master Ming and hurriedly said.

Hearing this, the old man's eyes looked at the two big ships not far away, and Master Ming nodded.

Moments later, two large boats rowed to either side of the boat and intercepted the boat.

I saw that on the two big ships, there were more than ten big men with sharp weapons, their faces were hideous, and they didn't look like good people!

"Stop the boat!"

A thin, sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man waved a large knife in his hand and shouted at the simple old boatman.

"Boss Zhang, I paid the lake money yesterday..."

Obediently stopping the boat, the old boatman looked at the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man and said timidly.

The man with the sharp beak and monkey cheeks is the boss of the bandits, and they collect lake money from the boatmen on the lake to make a living!

If the boatman doesn't pay the lake money, he will be beaten and his boat destroyed!

"Hahaha, I won't collect lake money today! Recently, the brothers are short of money and want to borrow some silver from the tourists on the boat!"

Seeing that the old boatman was afraid of himself, Boss Zhang was very proud, glanced at Master Ziming and Juekong, and laughed.

"Boss Zhang, don't be joking, Lao Er is carrying two monks today, how can they have any silver on them?"

Hearing this, the old boatman was very worried, and hurriedly laughed.

"Shut up! Did Lao Tzu ask you?"

glared at the old boatman fiercely, and Boss Zhang was displeased in his heart and scolded.

Then looking at Juekong, Boss Zhang asked in a deep voice, "Little monk, do you have any silver on you?"

was scolded by Boss Zhang, and the old boatman was so frightened that he hurriedly shut up.

Behind him, hearing Boss Zhang's question, Juekong blinked and replied honestly: "Amitabha, the monks don't speak, and the little monk has silver on him..."

Hearing Juekong's answer, the old boatman's face was shocked, and he secretly screamed in his heart that something was wrong.

Sure enough, Boss Zhang's expression was stunned at first, and then he laughed.

"Little monk, you are really honest! In that case, hand over the silver quickly!"

After laughing, looking at Juekong with a fierce gaze, Boss Zhang said in a deep voice.

I laughed secretly in my heart, if I asked like this, ordinary people would definitely say no! This little monk is different from others, is he a fool?

"Amitabha... Why do we give you our money?"

Hearing this, Juekong glanced at the surrounding water in fear, and then folded his hands and refused.

"What are you talking about, little monk, are you impatient?"

Seeing that the little monk dared to refute himself, he had been acting as a prestige on Baiyun Lake all these years, when did anyone dare to be so disrespectful to himself? Boss Zhang was suddenly furious!

"Amitabha... Don't be angry... The little monk is not impatient..."

Hearing this, he was simple-minded, Juekong shook his head and hurriedly explained.

On the big boat, thinking that Juekong was playing with himself, Boss Zhang was furious, raised the big knife in his hand, and wanted to do it!

"Boss Zhang, please give Lao Er a thin face, he's just a child!"

Seeing this, the old boatman mustered up his courage and hurriedly stopped in front of Juekong and pleaded.

"Fuck off!"

With a disdainful roar, Boss Zhang kicked the old boatman in the chest and kicked him away.

"Grandpa!"

Seeing this, Juekong exclaimed in surprise and immediately hugged the old boatman.

"Amitabha..."

Behind him, Master Ziming, who had been sitting cross-legged and silent, saw that Boss Zhang was so arrogant and domineering, stopped the Buddhist beads in his hand and sighed.

With a sigh, the wrinkled hand waved slightly, and a true qi suddenly burst out of his palm and pounced on Boss Zhang!

"Bump!"

The palm hit the chest, and Boss Zhang fell to the surface of the boat in embarrassment.

"Master!"

Seeing Master Ziming's hand, Boss Zhang got up and was surprised in his heart.

This old monk is not simple, he is a martial artist!

"Donor, be forgiving and forgiving, turn back to the shore..."

withdrew his big hand, put his hands together, looked at Boss Zhang with an old gaze, and Master Ziming persuaded him.

"Phew, stinky monk, looking for death!"

Hearing this, he glanced around, and saw that Master Ziming was alone, but there were more than 20 people on his side, and there were many people! Boss Zhang plucked up his courage and scolded.

After drinking, with a wave of his big hand, more than 20 subordinates beside him raised their sharp weapons one after another and rushed towards Master Ziming!

Mighty Kong Legs!!

Seeing that everyone was besieging their master, although they were merciful monks, they should not be bullied by others, and when they jumped into the empty body, their legs came out!

Suddenly, a pair of legs were like lightning staggering, dazzling everyone!

"Bump, bump, bump!"

Shaped like the wind, more than 20 of his subordinates were kicked in the chest, flew upside down, and fell into the water!

Mighty King Kong legs, one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin Temple, are the same as the Mighty King Kong palm, all of which are strong and powerful, and incomparable!

Retracted his legs, stood on the surface of the boat, couldn't help but glance at the lake under his feet, and Juekong was so frightened that he quickly closed his eyes.

From the moment Master Fang Cai Ziming made his move, Boss Zhang knew that the other party was a master! Now Juekong's leg technique surprised Boss Zhang even more, and fear rose in his heart.

Suddenly, seeing Juekong's expression, Boss Zhang's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly shouted: "Brothers, this little monk is afraid of water!

In the water, hearing Boss Zhang's words, more than 20 of his subordinates immediately swam to the edge of the boat and worked together to push the boat!

Suddenly, the boat jolted and shook, and Juekong's body swayed, and his heart was in turmoil!

"Bump!"

With a loud bang, the boat was overturned by everyone, the water splashed, and Juekong fell into the water with Master Ziming and the boatman!

"Master!"

Having never learned the nature of water, Juekong struggled and shouted in the water.

In less than a moment, it sank into the water and disappeared.

"Juekong!"

and the boatman are both water-based, and when he saw the apprentice sinking into the water, Master Ziming exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly dived underwater.

It's just that the water flow of this Baiyun Lake is very fast, and Juekong no longer knows where it was washed away by the current?

.................. (To be continued.) )