The three of them surrounded the monk again, and the four of them knew that the other party was not an ordinary martial arts knight, all of them were extraordinary, careless, but they were not afraid, but they were more cautious with each other, so they did not make a move for a while, and they froze.

The monk laughed loudly and said: "It's rare for the saint to be so idle, and he is so attentive to the small temple, and he specially invited you and a few other masters, so that he is disrespectful and guilty." Old decay is Yuantong. Tokens should be returned. With a wave of his right hand, the token grabbed Ren Tianqi's door with a strong wind.

Ren Tianqi sneered, spit out the word "thank you", grabbed it with his right hand in the air, and the token turned but disappeared, like mud into the sea and disappeared.

The monk was shocked, what kind of kung fu is this, but he can absorb things in the air, and then carefully looked at Ren Tianqi's face, his body was shocked, he took a few steps back, frowned, and shouted: "Who is the jade-faced Yama?"

"Recover the tribute silver and arrest Yuantong. ”

Ren Tianqi was shocked in his heart, since this person can recognize the old things of his mentor at a glance, he must have had a close relationship with his mentor, but he doesn't know whether his mentor is a friend or an enemy with him; he is a friend, and now he wants to let go of his life; he is an enemy, what kind of enemy? Although he was puzzled in his heart, he still shouted in a deep voice on the surface.

Jade-faced Yan Luo Nangong Xiong, the head of the evil path on the rivers and lakes in the past twenty or thirty years, a jade-faced mask, a pair of fleshy palms, alone, bloody cases are difficult to write, and is despised by the decent; this person's martial arts are high, can be ranked first in the ranking of rivers and lakes, and Shaanxi scholar Wang Chongyang, Shaolin abbot Minghui Master and so on, the essence of martial arts, for the world to look up to also. ((See "Xishu Hall" Part 2 "Jade Mask Yama"))

When the monk heard this, he was furious, thinking that where did the villain dare to imitate Nangong's predecessors, others don't care, now Lao Na has to take care of it, and he has to teach a good lesson to the people, think about it, flick his sleeves and look up to the sky for a burst of laughter, a little Ren Tianqi, and said: "What kind of tribute silver, Lao Na has never seen it, and I have never heard of it." Moreover, the small temple has never interacted with officials, and the old man has never been afraid of being officials. A few superiors are about to wronged Lao Na, Lao Na is not so easy to bully! Come, come, come, let the horse come!"

"The third wing room on the east side of the downstairs, three and a half steps in front of the north window, has 100,000 taels of silver, and is guarded by three swords," Ren Tianqi didn't want to make things bigger, and he didn't want to delay time, so he said lightly.

"Is it, so to speak, the old man is wearing this hat?" Although the monk was disdainful, his heart was also shocked, what the person said was true, at this moment the silver has not been transported away, the court officials have not yet come to take it away, and there are six disciples in the dark room. The monk raised his head and glanced at the black night sky, the cold spirit was empty, the bright moon, this is really the heavens to make people, if the sky knows, how can there be so many great rights and wrongs, the will of heaven is so, and it is impossible to escape today. It's already the second watch, and the people who came to the court haven't shown up yet, how can this be good. The monk was very anxious, sweat beads appeared on his forehead, and he looked at Ren Tianqi's blue and cold cheeks, like a mangs on his back, very uncomfortable. I saw that he slowly rolled up his sleeves, revealing the rosary on his hand, and seeing the drum in his white robe, he was lucky, and it seemed that he wanted to retreat with one blow; the monk knew that it was useless to say more, and the only way to kill people was to kill people, so he secretly mentioned the dantian.

"Recover the tribute silver and arrest Yuantong. I advise the master to be a person who understands, don't be delusional!" Ren Tianqi saw that the other party's face was murderous, and his whole body was vigorous, and he pointed at the monk with the sword in his left hand, and said coldly.

"You're so confused...... "The words did not fall, the monk handed the rosary in his left hand to his right hand, and the right hand fell back, a move Guanyin caressed, and the rosary "whew" only ran to Gong Ming's head; the monk left foot and the right foot, the person twisted and got up, and the right hand in the air and two fingers directly took Gong Ming's eyes, and the right elbow was like a cone, and smashed Gong Ming's chest; the five fingers of the left hand became claws, and they were handed out diagonally, and they approached Gong Ming's right wrist, which was actually a Shaolin Arhat grappler.

The monk saw that Gong Ming's martial arts were the weakest among the four, so he thought about finding a breakthrough from Gong Ming.

Gong Ming did not retreat but advanced, jumped forward, shook his wrist and waved his sword, a move of starlight, plum blossoms in front of him, straight to the rosary, straight to the monk's right wrist.

The monk is good, his posture in the air remains the same, regardless of his own safety, his right hand is low, his five claws are like hooks, straight claws and sword blades, his left hand is stretched out, and the five claws go straight to the back of Gong Ming's head to lock his throat.

Gong Ming was startled when he saw it, thinking that I stabbed you with a sword, it hurt your fur, you buckled my throat, and took my life, how could it be done. Gong Ming's neck shrank, kicked the ground forward, his head avoided, pressed the sword backhand and skimmed it, and slashed the monk's hands.

The monk closed his hands and fitted himself, fell back behind him, followed by a heel in the air, and rolled on the ground, and had already jumped out of the encirclement; his shoulders shook and his feet touched slightly, and he wanted to go straight to the steps of the pavilion. If you can't hit it, you slip away.

Ren Tianqi saw that this monk kung fu is very high, is to be much higher than the palace inscription, as soon as he sees that he wants to retreat into the pavilion, how can he let the tiger return to the mountain, if he does not show his hand, it will definitely not work, so he shouted loudly, "Master, please stay", his right hand is in the air, and a finger is dotted with the numbness point between the knees of the monk's right leg;

Ren Tianqi came behind the monk, stretched out his right hand to grab the monk's right shoulder, pressed and grabbed a slide, slid to the monk's back belt, pulled back, and crossed the monk sideways, and hit the monk's chest with the sword scabbard in his left hand.

The monk's right leg in the air is numb, the shoulder is tight, he is busy shaking his shoulder and pressing his right hand to grasp it, he doesn't feel that his shoulder hurts and numbness, it hurts into his heart and lungs, he can't use his strength, his right hand is numb, he can't move, he can't move, he lands on the ground, he stumbles, he takes two steps backwards and inhales to stand still, his left hand protects his chest, his right hand holds a rosary and hides it behind, his back is to Shuangying and Gong Ming, he is furious, and he wants to shake his shoulders and pounce forward.

Ren Tianqi's two fingers of his right hand pressed into the air a little bit, and the monk suddenly felt his neck tighten, and the rosary on his chest "banged" and the beads fell and rolled to the ground.

Monk Dahe, suddenly raised his head and saw the mark on the stone steps, his heart was cold, this person is so deep in internal strength, I am afraid that he has already entered the gods, if he gives himself a palm on the head or a finger on his chest, he will not die early. This person's skills are so fast, this footprint stone skill, this move is in the air, it is very evil, and it must be a strategy to think about using fists and feet to fight. The three people in front of him may not be able to get rid of it easily, if they add this one, they need to think of a sword to fight it.

At this time, there was a commotion in the temple, and more than 30 monks rushed out, holding swords and knives, holding torches, and rushed straight to Shuangying and Gong Ming.

It turned out that the sound of noisy fights in the courtyard had already alarmed the monks in the temple.

White Eagle Wei Yingqian screamed strangely: "Ge grandson's death." Reflexively, he swung his shield and swung his knife into the crowd, pushed left and right, kicked his feet indiscriminately, and killed the general.

I saw a big wave in the crowd, and the sound of screams was endless, and people flew on their backs.

Black Eagle looked back at his brother, holding a shield to protect his waist, and pressing towards the monk with a knife.

The nine-tailed fox Gong Ming also reached into his arms and took out a few fox-shaped darts, and shook his hand to hit them.

The screams rang out again, and four or five more monks fell in an instant.

The rest of the people shrank in fright, took a few steps back, and cowered.

The big monk turned around when he heard the sound, his eyes were angry, he lifted the corners of his robe, and he was about to do his best when he pressed his body.

Ren Tianqi held a sword in his left hand and a guide in his right hand, and said: "The master is a monk, and he should take it as his responsibility to purify all living beings in the world." Under the order, he was ordered to ask for the tribute silver and take Yuantong to preside, which is the duty. Even if the master has any considerations to retreat with his whole body, how can the disciples in the temple escape from life? Why should the master insist on going his own way, and cause trouble to the monks in the temple for his own desires, and add a few unjust souls in vain? And go against the master's compassion! The master will definitely not be able to escape today. Presumably, the master is a decent person, so he has been so courteous to your temple below, and has been more restrained in repeatedly forbearance, and if you don't believe it, the master can also look outside the temple to know. ”

Hearing this, the great monk raised his head and looked around. From a distance, I saw many figures standing in the black on the temple wall, and I was stunned.

The monk knew that this time the government was no longer as simple as the previous few times to track down the tribute silver, and there must be a thorough plan, and it was determined to get the silver from the temple. It's just that I don't know how the hundreds of people know where the silver is hidden, could it be that the temple has come out of the annihilation of people? The kung fu of the people who came is not low, and the behavior is as domineering as the people in the seven doors, especially the one who wears a mask in front of him, has profound kung fu, and is known as a chivalrous morality.

The monk slowly turned his head to look at the monks in front of him, one by one panicked, sincerely frightened, looking forward to it left and right, how could he not bear it.

That's it, the big monk put his feet away, put down the corners of his robe, turned to Ren Tianqi, and said, "The errand is good, Gongyin is indeed in the temple." But please let go of the disciples in the temple and leave them for the rest of their lives; the tribute silver was robbed by me alone, and the old man is willing to follow the errand. ”

Ren Tianqi stood with the wind with his sword, motionless.

The great monk turned around, waved his hand at the monks, and said, "Amitabha, put down the soldiers in your hands, stand aside, and do not move; Wuhui went to call the six senior brothers upstairs. ”

In the crowd, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old monk came out.

The Black Hawk machete flickered, his eyes widened, and he snorted.

The little monk stopped walking and trembling with fright.

The great monk turned around, looked at Ren Tianqi, and said, "Please talk about it in the hero's building, the old man has something to say, please." "Say that, step up the stairs and lead the way.

Ren Tianqi did not answer, and turned sideways to make his debut.

Gong Ming raised his heels behind the great monk.

The two eagles stayed in place, holding shields and swords, looking at the monks.

Entering the hall, the large space, you can see a golden body of the living Buddha statue inside, like the sandalwood in front of the incense.

In the hall, an old monk in a gray robe with a white beard and white eyebrows sits, knocking on the wooden fish with his hand and chanting with his eyes closed. Behind him stood a small novice.

Two rows of wooden chairs on the left and right. The whole hall is concise and clear, clear at a glance, and very large.

Ren Tianqi entered the hall with the great monk, and stood a foot in front of the old monk, holding his sword silently;

The big monk came to the old monk, lowered his waist and said softly and respectfully: "Big brother, there is a guest here." He stepped forward and whispered a few words in the old monk's ear.

The old monk opened his eyes, put down the wooden hammer in his hand, got up with his robe, looked Ren Tianqi and the two up and down, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Amitabha, the two knights don't need to be restrained, please take a seat." No smoke, watch tea. ”

Ren Tianqi returned the salute with his fists and sat down as he said.

The little novice stepped forward and poured water.

The old monk got up and sat opposite Ren Tianqi, looked at the two of Ren Gong carefully, smiled slightly, and said: "The young man is handsome and benevolent, chivalrous and virtuous, and the jade tree is in the background, which must not be compared to the people in the seven doors." Xiaoxia came to the small temple to ask for silver this time, and the murderer seems to be entrusted by someone!"

Ren Tianqi admired it in his heart, and said solemnly: "The master has a high opinion, but he is indeed a person in the seven doors. Also ask the master Dharma number. ”

"Forgive the old decay for his cloudy eyes, the old decay is the first murderer, this is the second brother, and there is a lot of offense. The old monk smiled a little, and the big monk smiled.

"I am indeed entrusted by others, but I have to get back the tribute silver, and I hope that the master can do it conveniently. Ren Tianqi said.

Yuantong glanced sideways at his brother, who lowered his head as if in thought. Yuantong stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Young Xia doesn't have to worry, Gongyin asked to take it away." It's just that there are still a few things that are not clear about the old decay, and I hope to give advice. ”

Ren Tianqi sat upright and was silent.

"First, I don't know whether the young man is affected by the Han people, or the labor of the Jin people? The Jin people occupy the mountains and rivers of our Han family, and force the common people to pay taxes and silk, every year, the monks take this tribute silver is indeed not for private use, and it is used to save the people of the world. Thinking that the young man is a chivalrous and righteous person, how can he help others to abuse people, and the cold-eyed people are in dire straits? A month ago, Lin Mushan Lin Daxia's duty also came to visit the small temple, and he was old and talented, and he also told the truth that Lin Daxia knew right from wrong and had never embarrassed the small temple. I don't know -----? young man"

"The younger generation is a Han people, so they are trusted. After Ren Tianqi finished speaking, he stopped speaking, how much could he understand Lin Mushan's hardships and unavoidable intentions in his heart, and he thought that if Lord Lin wanted to make a move, he should be successful.

"Second, very few people know about the silver robbery this time, and the first few visits from the imperial court have not left any living mouth. It's just that this time the young man and others came prepared, and they know a lot. The old man didn't know much in his heart, I don't know if the young man can make it clear ......?" the old monk waited, smiled, and stopped talking.

Ren Tianqi naturally understood the meaning of Yuantong, and saw that Yuantong was straightforward and fast-talking, undisguised, and fair, and admired it very much in his heart, so he hurriedly bowed his hand and said with a smile: "It is also the duty to ask the seniors to dry up." ”

Six people rushed in from outside the door, all holding swords and glaring at the two people of Ren Palace.

Everyone had seen Yuantong standing behind the two of them.

Yuantong pointed to the six people behind him and said with a smile: "These six people are my second disciples." The old man has not learned martial arts since he was a child. The young man does not show his true face, but he can't help himself, and he will have difficulties, and there is room for action everywhere, which is not a bad thing for a righteous man and a gentleman in the Tao, but I don't know what is the relationship between the two and the jade-faced Yama?"