Chapter 2 Howang Temple, Library Pavilion

"Huh, to the library?"

Luo Jiang wondered in his heart, didn't he restrict himself from entering the Library Pavilion in the past? If the only place Luo Jiang wanted to go in the Fawang Temple was the Library Pavilion, he just had no chance.

"If you want to go, you will go. ”

Yuan Shan scolded angrily, threw a bunch of keys on the ground, and walked down the mountain with a mutter, "A room of broken books, there is a fart for hundreds of years, and I haven't seen it for a few years." It just so happened that someone was willing to pay a lot of money to buy it, so he simply sold it all. ”

"Shhh

Seeing the back of Monk Yuanshan going down the mountain, Luo Jiang let out a long sigh, "Today is really dangerous, if you don't scare him, you will inevitably suffer a meal of flesh and skin, and there is nowhere to reason." ”

I didn't realize it just now, at this time, Luo Jiang felt cold behind his back, and he was already in a cold sweat, sure enough, the wind of the general who "collapsed in front of the mountain and did not change its face" still had to have the strength to support it, otherwise it would be just a paper tiger, and it would break if it was poked.

Yuan Shan is right, even if Luo Jiang has a weapon in his hand, he is not his opponent. Although Luo Jiang said that he was not powerless, he would never be able to lift an eighty-pound bag of rice.

Although it scared him today, it was not a long-term solution after all, and if there were other people who couldn't be frightened, there would be nothing to do. After all, scaring is not the royal way, if I am strong, I don't have to be bullied by a monk. ”

Luo Jiang has long wanted to practice fist and foot kung fu, but there are no conditions, where can he get the cheats of boxing?

The eldest lady's son and daughter in the family are all practicing boxing, and only he is not qualified.

Looking at it, he could still see Yuanshan's shiny brain melon on the mountainside, and Luo Jiang's eyes couldn't help flashing a bright murderous intent, "Yuanshan, you wait, I, Luo Jiang, will cut off your head melon one day sooner or later." ”

……

There is a small city at the foot of the Fawangsi Mountain, and the two are more than 20 miles apart. A few days ago, a very low-key Taoist with a good temperament came to the small city, this Taoist looked like he was from a big place, but when he entered an inn to rest, he rarely showed up.

In the inn, the Taoist was wearing a dark green robe, with a bun on his head, and he was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, and his temperament was different from that of people in such a small place.

In front of the Taoist stood a fat steward, who was white and fat, and his demeanor was graceful, but in front of the Taoist, he was respectful like a servant.

"How's the thing you were told?" the Taoist suddenly spoke, his tone containing a thick sense of arrogance and condescension.

"It's all done as you tell you to do. ”

The fat steward hurriedly said: "I have already climbed to the Fawang Temple and said that I will pay a lot of money to buy back all the books in the temple." Those monks eat, drink and have fun, they even openly played with women in the temple, and agreed without hesitation, and within a few days, all the classics could be delivered. ”

"Hmm. ”

The Taoist nodded, "This time, I will buy the collection of books first, and slowly, I will buy other things, and gradually empty the Fawang Temple." You say that there is an old woman in your family who believes in Buddhism and wants to build a temple for her. ”

The fat steward held a cup of fragrant tea in both hands, and said with some doubts: "Dao Ye, why do you have to be so troublesome? You are a disciple of Yuyang Zhenren in the court, and Yuyang Zhenren is the minister of the court and the central government have to be polite when they see it. ”

The Taoist frowned, raised his head and looked at the fat steward with a chuckle in his heart, only to hear him suddenly say sternly: "If you do what you say, what else do I want you to do with the excuse of the old woman to believe in Buddhism?" Don't be in a hurry to do things, and don't make outsiders suspicious. ”

"Yes, yes, yes. ”

The fat steward never thought that a person's eyes would be so sharp, and he felt like he had walked around the ghost gate, and he hurriedly agreed, "I'll do it now, Dao Ye rest assured, I will do everything according to what you say." ”

Seeing the fat steward walk out, a murderous intent flashed in the Taoist's eyes, he sneered, put the tea cup on the table, and spilled a lot of tea, "Hey, after the matter is completed, you can't be left behind." Do you think I'm patient, just worried about getting other people's attention? After all, Fawang Temple is a thousand-year-old temple, and it can't be said that there are some good things hidden, and there are people staring at it, and I don't want people to come over and get a piece of the pie. ”

The Taoist sighed again and said to himself, "I hope that there is something I am looking for in the Fawang Temple, which can help me on the path of cultivating the truth." Ever since I learned by chance that there is a sect of cultivation in this world, I, Meng Bing, no longer want to be abducted and deceived in the palace. Even if it is a real person in Yuyang, compared to those people in the sect, he is just an outer disciple. I have been abducted and deceived for a lifetime, even if I am prosperous and rich, it is not what I want. ”

This Taoist must have the name of the master, but he has always remembered his common name, and it seems that he has always been a heart ape.

This is a restless person.

……

Luo Jiang naturally couldn't know who was going to buy the collection of books in Fawang Temple, what he had to do was to help others sort them out.

He's just a handyman.

In the afternoon, Luo Jiang had a meal, avoided the hottest hour, and set off for the main peak.

"It's really disrespectful to sell the books in the library pavilion, these monks in the monastery don't know if the Dao will be struck by lightning? Wait, what they are doing now is enough to be hacked to death eight times, and it doesn't matter how many times they commit evil. …… If it is true that the Fawang Temple is a thousand-year-old temple as stated in the records, there should be no shortage of unique books in the library pavilion, I wonder if the people who want to buy books in Lu Dao are interested in the collection value, or something else?"

Luo Jiang turned his thoughts in his heart and went down the mountain.

When I entered the main peak, I suddenly felt that it was difficult to walk, because there were not many roads, and a naked woman could be seen on almost every road. Because it was too hot, there was a woman who was naked, with a bee waist and huge breasts, as well as the shape of the plump flesh squeezed out of the buttocks when walking.

"White flesh and bones, pink skeletons. ”

Luo Jiang hinted to himself like this in his heart, but it didn't work, his heart was pounding, and he couldn't help but say to himself, it seems that he is right to go to the side peak, if it is in the main peak, he must not be able to hold on.

The heart ape is not so easy to tie down.

Luo Jiang didn't dare to walk on the avenue, he picked the shade of trees and the corners of the wall, and in the shady environment, he really felt a lot better, and he didn't need to see those women.

But in the shade, it's not so easy to walk. In the shade of a large tree in front of them, on a stone table, two monks and a woman were stacked on top of each other.

A majestic monk is below, a woman in the middle, and a monk above...... How did they do it? Luo Jiang was very curious.

Luo Jiang hurriedly turned his head away, and then blocked his ears, but he could still hear the high-pitched cry, so he fled all the way without others noticing him.

Although he ran far away, and the ripples in his heart were suppressed, he still had doubts - three people, what did they do?

Luo Jiang was puzzled.

The library hall is on the west side of the main peak, which is very deserted, and Luo Jiang trotted all the way here.

"It hurts to live in this monastery. Luo Jiang muttered, and stepped up the steps leading to the library pavilion, for no reason, but his heart became excited.