In the small town by Taihu Lake, poor Zhao Pan was chased by a group of people, and he just ran desperately, neglecting the direction of running. It stands to reason that the best way is to run to a crowded place, and if you encounter a traffic police or patrol police, it is the best, and no matter how bad it is, you can run to some government agencies, so that you can get out. It's a pity that the road he followed was not right, and he ran out of the town after a while, and now he could only compete for endurance. He was fatter, sprinting was okay, long-distance running was enough, he could only pant and find that the people behind him were chasing closer and closer, and the nearest person was only eight or nine meters away from him.

"Stop!" shouted the man behind him.

Zhao Pan thought to himself, stand on your mother's head, stand still and let you slaughter him? He gritted his teeth and continued to hold on, he knew that he must not stop, once he stopped or was caught up, it was estimated that his life would be completely stopped.

"Huh?!" came a scream from behind him, followed by a "thump" as if the man behind him had fallen.

"Old bald donkey, good dog don't get in the way, get out of the way!" yelled one of the people behind him. When Zhao Pan heard this, he put down his steps and looked back, he found a fat big monk standing on the path, and he stopped like this, blocking most of the entire path.

"Amitabha, donor, it was you who hit the poor monk, but why are you so angry?" said the great monk calmly.

"Grass, you're too flat, aren't you?" a man rushed up and punched him, but the big monk stood unmoved.

"Huh?" Zhao Pan opened his mouth wide, because the man was slapping the old monk's face with all his strength, and he thought to himself that if this heavy punch was firmly hit, wouldn't it be hanging? However, unexpectedly, after the punch went down, he heard the sound of bones breaking, and the guy who beat the person screamed and covered his wrist in pain and couldn't stand up, it seemed that his wrist was broken! On the other hand, the big monk, he still didn't move, as if nothing had happened.

"Ahh

"Damn, is it a human or a ghost? Look at Lao Tzu's knife to recognize you!" The guy who seemed to be the head of the head pulled out his dagger and stabbed it with all his might. Zhao Pan thought that he should always move this time, but the great monk still didn't move, as if he didn't see anyone trying to stab him.

"Be careful!" Zhao Pan couldn't help but exclaim.

With a "poof", the sound of the dagger piercing the old monk's body came. Zhao Pan was frightened, but his legs were already sore and unbearable, and it would be difficult to run again.

"Hehe, it's red this time!" the guy finally smiled smugly. But when he drew his dagger, he looked at it in astonishment, and then put it in the sun and looked at it again. "Hey, hell, there's not a drop of blood?" He looked at the old monk in surprise again, and then stabbed him in the chest with a knife, as if it had been stabbed in, but after pulling out the knife and looking at it, there was still no blood, and the great monk did not bleed, he actually had nothing!

"Oh, run, this isn't a human!" he turned around and ran in fright, and the other two guys with broken bones were also carried crooked by their accomplices.

"Zhao Pan, thank you Master for saving your life!" Zhao Pan hurriedly ran over, clasped his hands into fists and half-knelt in thanks.

"Hehe, the poor monk just stood for a while, didn't do anything, and didn't save you, where did Xie come from?" the old monk laughed and turned around. At this time, Zhao Pan saw his face clearly, his body was very fat, his stomach was very big, the flesh on his face was a little sagging, and the whole person was like a Maitreya Buddha.

"Master, whether intentionally or unintentionally, you have saved my life, please accept my Zhao Pan's worship!" Zhao Pan bowed after speaking, and raised his head to find that he had already left.

"Master, wait, are you Master Yongjing?" Zhao Pan chased after him and asked.

"No, the poor monk is just a wandering monk. Donor, take your leave. The old monk was just about to leave, but Zhao Pan hurriedly stopped him and said, "Master, master, can you take me as an apprentice, you are so powerful, I want to learn from you." ”

"Learn what?" asked the old monk strangely.

"It's like that martial arts just now. Zhao Pan said with a smile.

"The poor monk doesn't know any martial arts, and he has never practiced martial arts, how can he teach you?" the old monk's words made Zhao Pan stupid again.

"Then, I still want to worship you as a teacher and follow you around the world, is it okay?" Zhao Pan said. He felt that this world was too dangerous, and he couldn't figure out that the gang of people just now was sent by the sect leader of Xianzhou City, Zhang Dongjie let him go, it didn't mean that the sect leader would let him go, didn't the canon say that no matter where he went, he had to be caught and peeled back to hang the city gate. If you can follow such a bullish monk, at least you will have no worries about your life.

"Donor, why do you want to follow the poor monk on your journey?" the old monk asked again.

"This~" Zhao Pan didn't think about how to answer for a while.

The old monk laughed and said, "Donor, if you don't even know the purpose, then what are you going to do? The poor monk has taken his leave, and there will be a period later!" After the old monk finished speaking, he continued on his way.

Zhao Pan thought about it, yes, what is my purpose, is it to follow him to save my life? As he said, if there is no purpose to do things, then what else to do, if there is no purpose to live, then what to live. "Let's go find Anai first, it's always clear this time, right? But, how to find it?" Zhao Pan thought for a long time, and finally thought of a person-Zhu Yuan.

"By the way, he should know, yes!" Zhao Pan said to himself, making a victorious scissorhands. He was afraid that the gangs would come again, so he hurried to another town, and his plan was to get to the town and take a car to the train station, then to Shanghai, and then to the "Zhufeng Building".

Zhao Pan looked at the desolate path and scolded: "Hey, really, how did you run to this road, it's hard to eat." Finally he walked to the border of another town, and he casually saw a small restaurant, got in, ordered a set menu, and began to gobble it up.

"Boss, bring the menu, beer first. The two men who had just sat down next door shouted.

"Okay, the two bosses are of your own choice. "The owner graciously brought the menu and draught beer. Zhao Pan glanced at the two of them casually, and one of them scratched his shoulder and scratched it, he grabbed it like this, and it was terrible that Zhao Pan was scared half to death, because the person's left shoulder showed a conspicuous seal - the mark of the Taoist sect of five buckets of rice.

One person said, "Hey, you said that the kid surnamed Zhang has only been here for a few days, and he has started to command us?"

Another person said, "That's right, people have leaders who appreciate it, and they are familiar with this place, who told them to live here?"

The man said again: "Hmph, I see, when I really want to copy the guy, this little white face can't get it and pee his pants, hahahaha." ”

Zhao Pan just wanted to find a chance to slip away, and when he heard the conversation between the two of them, he sat down again. Zhao Pan sighed in his heart, and secretly thought: "The surname is Zhang, he has only been here for a few days, and he has lived in this vicinity, they can't be talking about Zhang Dongjie, right? What is he doing here?"

Another whispered, "Shhhh But be careful, last time a brother was cut out of his tongue just because he said the wrong thing. ”

When Zhao Pan heard this, he scolded in his heart: ", you kid, you're really ruthless." Looks like it's going to have to be flashed. He had just slipped out of the restaurant not far away, and when he looked back, a familiar figure got out of the business car and walked straight towards the restaurant, followed by two macho men. Zhao Pan looked at it and secretly exclaimed: "Zhang Dongjie!"