"Swoosh swish swish" three loud cloud arrows passed through the woods, shooting through the leaves and heading straight for the official road.

The little fish with the sharp ear listened to the sound and turned around for a moment. His body instinctively hugged Qiao'er in his arms and dodged like a spinning dance move.

"Bang bang bang"

"Puff puff puff"

The three arrows hit the three monks' chests, and blood was immediately dripping. The fat monk covered his chest, and blood flowed out through the gaps of his fingers. The other two monks died on the spot.

He raised his head and looked at the woods, his eyes wide open, and his fat little hand was raised, and he wanted to say something? "Puff" a mouthful of blood was spitting out of his mouth.

Xiaoyuer and others watched this scene in amazement. This is killing people to silence them.

"Ah?!!" Qiao'er screamed, buried her head deeply in Xiaoyu'er's chest, and did not dare to face it. After all, she was very pure and had never faced death. Except for the fire in her home...

After all, Xiao Yuer had experienced strong winds and waves. When he came to his senses, he looked at the fat monk, and his mouth was squirming, as if he was saying something. Xiao Yuer quickly came to the fat monk and leaned down to listen.

The fat monk exhaled more, inhaled less, was weak, and said vaguely, "Heaven...long..." "Ah" Then he turned his eyes and his fat chest no longer trembled.

Xiao Yuer stared at him in a daze, confused, Tianlong? What are you talking about? Tianlong Bashi?

Qiaoer asked in a timid and afraid of Que Bi, "What did he say?"

Xiaoyuer said, "Tianlong?"

Qiaoer said: "Tianlong Temple?"

Xiaoyuer turned around and looked at Qiao'er in a daze. It was a little unnatural. Under his hot attention, Qiao'er clever little hands tampered with her messy temples. She thought of the scene before being surrounded by Xiaoyuer. Feiyun crawled all over her cheeks.

"Why are you staring at someone like that?"

"Qiao'er, are you so smart?" Xiao Yu'er stepped forward and hugged Qiao'er and said.

"Ah" Qiao'er made a soft voice, happy and satisfied joy. The two of them turned for a while, Qiao'er lay in Xiaoyu'er's arms and heard his heartbeat. Her little fingers were slashing the circle in a circle, and asked:

"What should we do next?"

Xiaoyuer let go of Qiaoer and walked to the dead body and said, "Get riches to death."

"Ah?!" Qiao'er just left the warm embrace and heard Xiao Yu'er say this, and was shocked. How can such an immoral thing be possible?

Xiaoyuer touched the monks. He really found something, and he made a big fuck on his chest, then reached in, took out a small bag from his arms, and opened it. The fruit inside was a letter and the words written on the cover were not recognized by Xiaoyuer.

"Mao?! Is this a word?"

Xiao Yuer asked to himself, "Who is this letter sent to?" Xiao Yuer stretched out and pulled the cover open. He saw a few lines of curved words written on a yellow paper that were exactly the same as the one on the cover. A talisman was drawn with cinnabar below, which was strange and unknown.

"Dingdong" system prompts: unrecognizable letters.

At this time, the cloud system actually showed unrecognizable letters. It turned out that they were not against the will of heaven. He thought he knew all the languages ​​on the earth. He suddenly felt relieved.

Qiaoer came over and asked, "What is it written on it?"

Xiao Yuer immediately handed it to Qiaoer and asked, "Don't I know each other?"

Qiao'er glanced at it, shook her head, but didn't recognize it. She was very depressed inside and couldn't help her husband at this time. Her little hand tear the cloth strip and she was very entangled.

Xiao Yuer said to the coachman: "Are you going to report to the official or?" He looked at him with a very unfriendly look.

The coachman cleverly said, "It's not that we killed someone, what official should we call him?"

Xiao Yuer nodded and said, "Okay, let's go!" and Qiaoer jumped into the big car. Seeing that he was young, the coachman actually got rid of three monks. He was so impressed that he was overwhelmed and praised him.

Xiaoyuer muttered in Qiaoer's ear: "You have to modify it when you get to the front town." His eyes glanced at Qiaoer's moist skin, which was so pink that it looked very beautiful.

Qiaoer felt the heat from the little fish on her neck, which was even whiter and redder.

Qiaoer asked obediently: "Yes. Where can I change my clothes?"

Xiaoyuer smiled and said, "You have changed your men's clothing."

After a few miles of car, he arrived at a town at the foot of Tianlong Temple. Xiao Yuer sent the coachman to stay in the hotel. He took out the money and ordered Qiaoer to buy clothes and make modifications. Qiaoer bought clothes and went back to the store, dressed up and pretended to be a handsome little book boy. This modification was no longer eye-catching on the road. Shuang'er didn't understand the worldly style at all, and Xiao Yuer made the decision along the way.

The two of them headed towards Tianlong Temple. The stone paths gradually became rugged and the peaks were steep, entering Tianlong Mountain.

Since it is winter, except for the pine trees, they are basically covered with snow. Alas, the winter in the north is cold and there is no mood to enjoy the snow scene.

Xiao Yuer asked about the location of Tianlong Temple, but it turned out that Tianlong Mountain was very large and the distance was not close.

At the time of Shenpai, we arrived at Tianlong Temple. A temple with three courtyards in Tianlong Temple has a mountain gate, a front hall, a main hall, a Dharma hall, a east-west hall, a front hall, a Galan Hall, a Patriarch Hall, and a central courtyard. There are 5 rooms each on both sides of the Dharma hall. The bell tower is built on the left side of the mountain gate. The monk activity area is built on the left side of the temple. From the overall layout, it is a typical Zen temple layout.

The monk in the temple looked cold and ignored them when he saw that they were old. Xiao Yuer touched the back of her head and said to herself, "You are here on the first day? Isn't that true?"

At this time, he said from behind: "Little brother, don't mind. Monks are naturally a little bit obsessed with the mud."

Xiao Yuer looked back and looked like a person dressed in a private outfit, but she was honest and had a fat body.

"Zhi Ni? Haha, Mr. Zhu, do you look down on them too much? They are also humans. I said they are jealous of money." A man dressed in a businessman appeared and refuted. He disagreed with Mr. Zhu just now.

Xiao Yuer thought to herself: "If you have money, you can make the devil push the mill. If you call the monk push the mill, it's probably okay. I once read "Water Margin". Lu Zhishen made a mess in the temple, drinking and eating dog meat, and the old monk was not angry. Yes, I pretended to do a ritual and went to the temple to give out silver. What do you think of you?"

"Hmph, Boss Hu, this is a temple. Can't you mention those things that flatter you? "Zhu Yuanwai looks like that devout Buddhist.

Zhu Yuanwai lives in Zhujiazhuang and is a local landlord. Xiao Yuer is right, he is indeed a Buddhist. The reason is that he suddenly fell seriously ill when he was a child. No matter how he treats him, his parents called him a monk from Tianlong Temple to be a wizard, and he got cured the next day. Therefore, Zhu Yuanwai's family became superstitious. Xiao Yuer suspected that the Zhu family's illness was also a monk who caused the trouble. This is the most reasonable explanation. Whoever benefits the cause of this matter.

Boss Hu on the opposite side is a merchant from Jindi, which is also considered a Hu customer. Doing foreign trade is actually smuggling.

The two quarreled with different opinions. Xiao Yuer didn't want to intervene, so she shook her head and pulled Qiaoer into it.

When the two of them saw that they were gone, they were too lazy to quarrel. In fact, most of the quarrels were quarrels for others to see. Without the audience, there would be no so-called embarrassment. The two of them entered the temple with anger.

"Wow?!" Xiao Yuer saw that the temple was so lively, there were so many pilgrims.

He asked, "It seems that the incense of Tianlong Temple is good?"

Boss Hu said later: "Isn't it so much better for Tianlong Temple?"

Qiao'er, dressed in a book boy, asked, "Isn't it good to have so many people here?" Xiao Yu'er understood a little why the little monks were not friendly to him just now. The quiet Tianlong Temple was suitable for resting, but it was a downtown city, so naturally he couldn't calm down.

"Originally, many people are going to go to Taiyuan. However, those beggars are going to hold a Beggars' Gang Conference. Alas, it makes the city smoky." Boss Hu was very complaining in his eyes.

Xiaoyuer frowned when she heard the sound. However, she was not angry. Then she disappeared and fell silent.

At this time, many people greeted Mr. Zhu, after all, he was a celebrity here. Some people greeted Boss Hu, and the two bowed and replied. They talked for a while.

Xiao Yuer and Qiaoer entered the main hall. On the front of the main hall is a three-bedroom altar with Sakyamuni Buddha, Medicine Buddha, and Amitabha Buddha. The Buddha statue is full of compassionate eyebrows and dignified face. Sakyamuni Buddha sat cross-legged (commonly known as cross-legged meditation), and placed his left hand horizontally on his left foot, which is called the Seal of Meditation, which means meditation, and his right hand is straight and drooping, which is called the "Touching Seal of the Earth", which means that Sakyamuni sacrificed himself for sentient beings before he became enlightened. All of this can be proved by the earth, because these are all things done on the earth.

Medicine Buddha holds a bowl in his left hand, holding a dew in his bowl, and holding a pill in his right hand. The shape of Amitabha Buddha is to hang down with his right hand, making a vow seal; be careful with his left hand, hold a golden lotus platform in his hand.
Chapter completed!