"Monk, where are we going next?" asked Sikong Zhan.

"Of course it's going back, there's someone in that house who has been killed by demons, so let's go again. The monk proposed.

"Go back, aren't you afraid that people will drive you away again?" Sikong Zhan kindly reminded.

"Don't be afraid, it's a matter of human life, when they calm down and think about it, as long as there is still a glimmer of hope, they will not give up, and now they may wish to ask us to go back." "The monk knows that human life is more important than anything else.

Sikong Zhan agreed: "This is reasonable, their family's lives should not be taken care of. ”

"What do you mean when you said before that there are not enough people and horses to give me a merit? Say it in advance, I can't deal with demons and the like, if the other party is too strong, don't blame me for running away. ”

"The poor monk asks the Taoist priest for your help, how can he put you in danger, the evil demon is dealt with by the poor monk, you just need to block some Jianghu warriors. ”

"Jianghu Warriors, the evil demons still collude with Jianghu Warriors?" Sikong Zhan wondered.

The monk sighed and said: "The poor monk accidentally discovered that the Su family in Qiantang had a close relationship with the evil spirits, and there were some martial artists in the family, and the wealth was very powerful, so it was difficult to deal with, so he wanted to take advantage of the rare opportunity to save people and fight with the evil demons in the shadows to destroy the harmful things in one fell swoop." If those warriors have any changes and harm people, there will be a Taoist priest for you. ”

"Monk, you have great skills, why do you need me, and you can't deal with those warriors. ”

"Poor monks are not like Taoist priests who have miraculous skills to protect their bodies, but they are mortal with the naked eye, and they are powerless when the disaster of swords and soldiers comes. ”

"I see. Sikong Zhan said that he understood, although the monk was strange and powerful, he was weak at first, and only with the improvement of the realm did he get better, especially the monks of Buddhism, who were good at subduing demons and eliminating demons, but it was still extremely dangerous if they were close to the martial artist.

The two of them did not stop, turned the street, came to the street where Li's house was located, and walked a short distance, when they suddenly heard someone shouting, and the sound was still very familiar.

"Master!"

"Master stays!"

The voice came from behind, Sikong Zhan and the monk turned their heads together, if it weren't for an acquaintance, the ghost would know who the word "master" was, Sikong Zhan wouldn't think that the monk was even more impossible, he was still a mad monk who was ridiculed by others.

Li Gongfu saw the monk who was looking for him, and he had a feeling that he was looking for him but he was missing, but he looked up but was in front of him, and hurriedly ran to him.

"Master, I've finally found you. ”

The monk was a little confused, and his tone was not an exact inquiry: "Is the benefactor called a poor monk?"

Sikong Zhan was also very curious, the crazy monk became a master in a blink of an eye, and this trick became, a gossipy father-in-law.

"My name is you, I didn't know Taishan before, I was blind to my dog eyes, and I ask the master not to remember the villain, forgive me for my recklessness. Li Gongfu made amends.

"Wait, the poor Dao is confused, what's going on?" Sikong Zhan raised his hand to interrupt Li Gongfu.

When Li Gongfu saw Sikong Zhan's questioning, although he didn't recognize it, he remembered that he was with the master, and people of this kind of bearing could be with the master, and he became more and more sure that the mad monk was the master who was deeply hidden.

"My Chinese was cursed, the master of the Golden Bull Temple failed to wake up, before leaving, the stone statue outside the door, the stone statue will protect the Chinese language. The master was kind, but I became a donkey's liver and lungs, which is really a sin, and I am looking for the master to make amends. Li Gongfu roughly explained the situation in a few words.

The monk spoke very well: "Don't blame those who don't know, the donor is planning to buy my Wei Tuo stone statue?"

"Buy, must buy. Li Gongfu spoke categorically, paused, and hesitated: "I don't know if the master can come to my house, the master of Jinniu Temple will come again tomorrow with all the masters, with the master here, I am more at ease." ”

The monk was worried that he had no chance, and Li Gongfu sent it to the door by himself, and he was simply sleepy and sent a pillow, and said without hesitation: "The donor is earnest, how can the poor monk be unreasonable." ”

Li Gongfu's heart was settled, and he couldn't help but thank him: "Master is merciful. ”

"I wonder if this Taoist leader can go with him?"

"The monk is gone, and the poor Dao also wants to go," Sikong Zhan made a joke.

When Li Gongfu heard this, he thanked him again, and led a monk to his house with a beautiful heart.

Things are gathered by like, and people are grouped.

He doesn't understand the truth, but he knows that he can be with the master, after all, his ability is not low, just like he often mixes with the officials, Shangguan generally only interacts with Shangguan, and scholars are usually with scholars.

The three of them quickly entered the courtyard, and Li Gongfu brought the monk Sikong Zhan into the main hall, made a cup of tea for each of them, confessed, and stepped into the inner room first, telling Xu Jiaorong the good news.

In the main hall, the monk looked around, nodding from time to time, Sikong Zhan said to the monk: "Jinniu Temple comes first, you shouldn't want to rob other people's business!"

"Since the fellow Taoists of the Golden Bull Temple promised to come tomorrow, it is inconvenient for the poor monks to intervene, in case they can't deal with the evil spirits, they can help at that time. "Monk, someone has done it for him, and it's too late for him to be happy.

The two didn't say anything, Sikong Zhan heard two hurried footsteps, one after the other, Li Gongfu took the lead and said, "The two of you have been waiting for a long time." Then he introduced Xu Jiaorong behind him and said, "This is Mrs. Zaixia." ”

The master of Jinniu Temple concluded that Hanwen would be fine in a short time, and Li Gongfu and his wife naturally would not be as short as before, and exchanged pleasantries, and the monk proposed to go to the room, and the four of them came to Xu Xian's room together.

Xu Xian on the bed of Sikong Zhan, according to his own judgment, is indeed a symptom of missing a soul, the monk of Jinniu Temple also has real skills, and the monk's conclusion is the same, so that Li Gongfu and his wife are relieved, and wait until tomorrow, I believe that there will be results.

The monk did not mention the matter of summoning the soul of Xu Xian, and Li Gongfu and his wife did not make a request, and the two parties had a tacit understanding to avoid this topic. The four of them came to the lobby, and Li Gongfu said, "Master, how much is the stone statue outside the door, I will buy it." ”

"A meal is all it takes. The monk clasped his hands together.

Xu Jiaorong said with frustration: "You, you should have prepared a meal for the two masters, it was rude, wait a minute, it will be fine in a while." So saying, she got up and went to cook.

She is empty and young but has a good bearing, and the monk's skills are also great, both of them are rare masters, and they dare not slack off.

Sikong Zhan saw that Xu Jiaorong's eyes were red and swollen, and his face was dull, so he forced his body to cook, and hurriedly stopped him: "Don't be so troublesome, in the opinion of poverty, just go outside and buy some food, and you should buy the money for the stone statue." ”

"That's embarrassing. "Xu Jiaorong is not so cheeky.

"Yes, eating is eating, and stone statues are stone statues. Li Gongfu is even more shameless to take advantage of his family.

The monk realized that he had spoken inappropriately, and said: "Just go out and buy a few baked cakes, you don't need to cook again, the monk will not accept the money, if the donor is not happy, give it to those poor people!"

After several disputes, Li Gongfu couldn't resist it, so he gave up.

Afterwards, Sikong Zhan ate the baked cakes, and finally filled his stomach, although Li Gongfu was not very rich, but he also had no shortage of family resources, there were three empty wings, and one room for two people was still free.

The night was bright, and Sikong Zhan said to himself: "It's really possible that I only play soy sauce." ”