Tang Xiaojiu didn't know that the rules in the temple, but all the deacons on one side were called a certain head. For example, the person in charge of the vegetable garden is called the head of the cabbage, the person in charge of the tea is called the head of the tea, the person who is in charge of the mountain gate is called the head of the door, and the person who is in charge of the kitchen is called the head of the rice.

After Mingkong left, Puguang closed the door with a bang, and there was no movement for a long time. Lu Zheng said anxiously: "Why haven't you had a seizure yet, isn't it a laxative from Mingkong?"

Tang Xiaojiu groaned, "Don't worry, it's still early before dawn." This medicine is for animals that eat bad stomachs, and it is not bad to use it on this fat pig, so let's calm down. ”

It turned out that when the three of them discussed before, Tang Xiaojiu proposed to set fire, Mingkong felt that it might not work, and secondly, he secretly thought that he was going to be the abbot, and Qinglong Temple would be his own industry in the future, and it would be terrible if the fire burned down. He also said that he would send some ginseng soup to the fat man in the middle of the night every other day, so he proposed to take this opportunity to give some laxatives, so that he could not get out of the squatting in the thatched house, and the two of them could do it calmly.

There are several horse-drawn carriages in Qinglong Temple, which are used by the elders of the temple to travel. Some time ago, two horses were eaten badly, and the groom who called them gave them two packets of medicinal powder, saying that they were mixed with grass and given to the horses, and that it would be good to finish the dirt in their stomachs. Later, it really worked, but there was still a packet of medicinal powder left that was useless, Mingkong was a thoughtful person, so he quietly hid it, and it happened to be used at this time.

As soon as Mingkong said this idea, Tang Xiaojiu frowned and said: "This idea is good, I'm afraid that once something happens, you will not be able to escape the involvement, but it will affect you!"

Lu Zheng echoed: "That's it, it's better to go with us after you get it!"

Mingkong waved his hand again and again: "No, no, it's not once or twice that I have sent ginseng soup to this fat man, there has never been an accident, he will not doubt me, and if the abbot knows about this matter, he will have no light." Besides, he may not suspect me, if I go with you, people will know that it is the three of us. The dead fat man is very familiar with the yamen, which is very bad. After an argument, the two saw that he was very persistent, so they stopped persuading.

After waiting for a while, I didn't see any movement from Puguang, and I didn't know if the medicine was wrong or something was wrong. The two of them were wondering, when they heard a 'clang' in the room, and it should be Puguang who kicked over the chair. Then I saw Puguang rush out like a gust of wind. Tang Xiaojiu's spirit was shocked, this fat man was tricked!

Seeing that the fat man ran out, the two of them hurriedly jumped out, but when they arrived at the door of Puguangfang, the door turned out to be well locked, which made Tang Xiaojiu look stupid, spit hard, and scolded: "This fat pig!"

Lu Zheng said on the side: "No wonder Mingkong said that this fat man can be a superintendent of the temple, not a pig's brain!"

The two pondered for a while, this lock was really powerful, and they had to make a big move to get it down. Tang Xiaojiu hated his teeth so much that he stomped his feet and said, "Wait a little longer, I won't believe it, I can't fight this pig!"

The two went back to the cat again, and after a while, Pu Guang came back with his feet, and muttered along the way: "Okay, you little rabbit cub, dare to drug in the ginseng soup, and want to vent your anger for those two rabbit cubs, right, the next time Grandpa Buddha zaijian goes to those two rabbit cubs, and the three of them break their hands and feet together, oops, oops!".

The two listened carefully, and it seemed that this fat man was indeed not a pig's brain, and they immediately thought that there was something wrong with Mingkong's bowl of ginseng soup. But listening to his scolding words, he only thought that Mingkong was helping the two of them to take revenge on him, and he didn't suspect that he had other purposes. Tang Xiaojiu was even more taken aback, it seemed that this fat man knew that Mingkong had been playing tricks behind his back, but he had been pretending to be confused. This fat man is smarter than he thinks.

Not long after Puguang entered the door, he snorted again, and rushed out of the door with his butt covered, this time running much faster than last time. Lu Zheng saw that this fat man could still run so fast with this figure, thinking that he probably didn't have time to lock the door now, and was about to jump out, but Tang Xiaojiu grabbed him and covered his mouth.

Lu Zheng had always listened to Tang Xiaojiu's words the most, and he didn't struggle or call at the moment, but when he saw Tang Xiaojiu stretching out his finger and pointing into the distance, he looked over to it. I saw a figure faintly shaking in the shadow of a bunch of rockeries not far away. This scared Lu Zheng a lot. Looking back at Tang Xiaojiu, a smug smile appeared on the corner of the latter's mouth, but he didn't speak.

The man hid in the shadows for a while before he came out, until he walked to the bright place, revealing a fat figure like a mountain, not who Puguang was! Under the dim light, Puguang's fat face glowed blue, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth. I saw him muttering to himself: "Hmph, fortunately Mingkong, you kid is smart, I still dare to steal money from you!"

Lu Zheng remembered that he almost rushed out and was caught by Puguang just now, and couldn't help but be afraid for a while, then he breathed a sigh of relief and said in a low voice: "This fat man is so cunning, what he said just now was deliberately deceived us, and he found us?"

Tang Xiaojiu shook his head and said, "No, he is just suspicious, otherwise he wouldn't have to lie to us with words." Hmph, if you want to get your ninth master, you can't grow ten pig brains!"

Tang Xiaojiu estimated that although the laxative had some effect, it was not effective. The two waited for a while, and sure enough, the fat man rushed out again, and this time the door was not closed. Lu was waiting for Tang Xiaojiu to come up with an idea, but Tang Xiaojiu pondered for a while and still didn't move. Sure enough, after a while, Puguang went and returned again, and if the two of them went out just now, they happened to be blocked at the door. Lu Zheng didn't expect Puguang to be so wary, and he couldn't help but drum in his heart.

This Puguang has played several times, but when it comes to Zuihou, he didn't squat in the pit as the three imagined and couldn't get out, Zuihou instead hummed on his stomach on the table, and his stomach was extremely uncomfortable, and it seemed that the laxative didn't seem to work very well for this fat man. The two of them saw it clearly in the gap in the window, and they didn't dare to move for a while, so they had to lean on the corner of the wall and wait quietly for the opportunity.

I don't know how long it took, and the two of them were almost asleep in a daze. Suddenly, "squeak", a piercing sound of opening the door, sounded in the quiet night, the two of them were already concerned about the movement in the Puguang room, and were startled by this sound, a spirit woke up, and quickly looked around, and saw that there was no movement, so they touched the gap in the window to see.

Through the crack in the window, I saw the fat man with his palms together, saluting a person. The man had his back to the window and could not see his face, but he had a shaved head and wore a white monk's robe, and he was obviously a monk too.

Puguang said: "Oh, Master Wuxiang came in person, I don't know what to order?"

Tang Xiaojiu sneered: "What kind of order, hey, it's not that I can't sleep and invite your asshole to dinner! This Wuxiang master should be the disciple of the Heaven Covering Kingdom Master that Mingkong said, and his origin is not small." He pricked up his ears and listened carefully, but he heard no answer from the man.

Suddenly, I saw Puguang's face change abruptly, and he showed an extremely frightened expression in an instant, and then exclaimed: "Ah, you are ......" and then stopped abruptly, his two eyes almost popped out, his mouth opened wide, but he didn't make any sound, as if he had seen some extremely terrifying scene, and his whole face was distorted because of fear.

Tang Xiaojiu said in his heart: "What's wrong with this fat pig, you won't be scared like this when you see any big world!" Just feeling very strange, Lu Zheng came up and patted him on the shoulder, meaning to ask him what he saw?

Tang Xiaojiu was about to answer, but when he turned his head and glanced at it, he suddenly felt that Pu Guang's figure had lost a circle, could it be that he was dazzled? Ignoring Lu Zheng first, he turned his head to take a closer look, and sure enough, he felt that Pu Guang's body seemed to be thinner than usual by more than two circles. Tang Xiaojiu rubbed his eyes carefully, only to see that the monk with his back to him suddenly shrugged his shoulders, and the fat man actually lost weight again in an instant. This time, Tang Xiaojiu saw it really well!

What's going on? This Puguang, is it possible that he is practicing some kind of skills with that white-clothed monk, he keeps inhaling and shrinking into this look? The monk's things are really weird, Tang Xiaojiu hasn't figured out the situation yet, Lu Zheng is constantly pulling his clothes, but Tang Xiaojiu's eyes are still staring at the room, and he unconsciously asks casually: "What's wrong!"

The sound was not loud, but it alarmed the people in the room, and the white-clothed monk turned around sharply, giving way to the figure of Puguang behind him. As soon as Tang Xiaojiu saw Puguang, he was so frightened that his eyes almost fell out, and he screamed: "My own mother!" fell backwards and sat on the ground with a buttocks.

Lu Zheng hurriedly said, "What's your name!" Tang Xiaojiu's fingers trembled and pointed to the window, his lips trembling but he couldn't say a word.

Lu Zheng looked back and saw a white-clothed monk standing next to Puguang's fat man through the crack in the window, his hands tightly pinching Puguang's arms. Between the two of them was a red stick, one end connected to the mouth of the white-clothed monk, and the other end was pressed against the throat of the fat man. The red stick seemed to spit out from the mouth of the white-clothed monk, Lu Zheng looked strange, and said in his heart, is this white-clothed monk doing some tricks, but he has never seen it, how can he spit out such a thick stick from his mouth, and the red stick is not sure what it is for a while?

At this moment, the red stick suddenly swished and shrank into the mouth of the white-clothed monk. Lu Zhengxin said that this white-clothed monk is really capable, and he can still swallow it back with such a long stick. Suddenly, the white-clothed monk grabbed Puguang's hands and let go, and Puguang fell to the ground with a soft plop. Lu Zheng looked at it fixedly, only to see that an egg-sized blood hole in Puguang's throat was still bubbling blood. Suddenly, a spirit, what kind of red stick is it, it is clearly the monk's tongue! Puguang, who was originally extremely fat, is now dead on the ground, so thin that he is only half the size of his original size, and he has actually sucked this white-clothed monk dry!

Puguang fell to the ground and died, and the white-clothed monk turned around, with a pair of red eyes, exuding a strange light, and his tongue spit out from his mouth again, hanging down to the navel, and it was the length of an arm. The tip of the tongue was bifurcated like a snake letter, and it was still rolling upward, and blood was dripping down. This monk was dressed in a white monk's robe, dyed a little bit, stained with countless bloodstains, like plum blossoms in the snow, indescribably weird and gloomy.

At this time, Lu Zheng's gaze happened to meet the white-clothed monk through the crack in the window, and the man's tongue curled up, grinning at him weirdly. Lu Zheng suddenly had a cool breath from the soles of his feet straight to the Tianling Gai, and when he landed, the cold hairs on his body exploded, his soul went out of his body, and the blood in his whole body was cold, standing there staring at his eyes and not moving, he was actually stupid.

As soon as the white-robed monk raised his hand, a strong wind suddenly blew in the room, and the two pairs of windows flew out and fell into the courtyard, shattering into several pieces. Then his body shook slightly, like a ghost, and somehow he was already in front of the window, and his tongue had already withdrawn from his mouth. Seeing that Lu Zheng was still dumbfounded and motionless, a puff of green smoke came out of his mouth and hit Lu Zheng's face. Lu Zheng inhaled a few puffs of smoke, his eyes rolled over, his body shook slightly, and then he fainted backwards with a "bang", not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Although Tang Xiaojiu was bolder than Lu Zheng, he was also so frightened that his heart was pounding fast just now, the cold hairs on his whole body stood up, and he was in a cold sweat, seeing Lu Zheng lying down, he finally reacted, and hurriedly shouted twice: "Lu Zheng! Lu Zheng!" Seeing that Lu Zheng had no reaction, he quickly got up and wanted to run, but his legs were weak and he fell to the ground. He was terrified and frightened to the extreme, and crawled with his hands, shouting at the top of his voice, "Yes...... Help! Help! Hurry up...... There are really youkai ......."

The strange thing was that even if Tang Xiaojiu tore his throat, all the sounds seemed to disappear into the air not far away, and they couldn't be transmitted at all. Where could Tang Xiaojiu find out at this time, he crawled forward playing with his life, kept shouting for help, his voice was hoarse, and his voice became hoarse after a few moments.

Suddenly, his back sank suddenly, and Tang Xiaojiu was trampled on the ground by the white-clothed monk, only to hear a few 'Titica' sounds, and the huge force directly stepped on several of his ribs. Tang Xiaojiu suddenly felt pain into the bone marrow, groaned a few times, didn't even have the strength to scream, reluctantly turned his head to look back, and saw a strange red light emanating from the cold eyes of the white-clothed monk, and the blood-red long tongue in his mouth drilled out like a spiritual snake out of a hole, and quickly swept towards Tang Xiaojiu's neck, accompanied by a strong fishy aura.

Tang Xiaojiu's hands and feet were cold, his eyes were closed, his whole body was stiff, and he cried bitterly in his heart: "I didn't expect that the young master was also the death of Puguang's fat pig, phew, I have unjustly killed Lao Tzu!"

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