Chapter 748

The monk's move was a killing move that was made after he saw the right time and sealed the way back for Taoist priest Qingfeng.

It was safe.

But as soon as the nightmare like master came out, his whole body's real Qi was reversed!

His body shape in the air a stagnation, the body suddenly does not listen to the call, Guala La ground in the air fell down, Dong of a hit on the ground!

Hit Ma Ma face down!

Smelly boy, do you want to be a teacher like this

The posture was unsightly, so he quickly got up.

But at the moment when he just propped up his body with his arm, the Taoist priest of Qingfeng hit him with a heavy fist and hit him straight on his handsome face.

He was shot out on the spot——

Smelly boy, you are really a teacher——

But it's better to fly, and take the opportunity to slip away!

The monk didn't come back to fight with Taoist priest Qingfeng. Instead, he jumped onto the roof not far away and disappeared into the boundless night.

The monk showed his strength to reincarnate, and exerted his lightness skills to the extreme, leaving the gloomy and strange Lane far behind.

He could not wait to run for 800 Li, and finally stopped at a deserted corner.

I've never been so tired of fighting.

"Hoo Hoo Hoo"

He leaned on the edge of the wall with one arm, supporting himself slightly. With the other hand, he grasped his skirt and fanned the wind.

"I finally got rid of it... Xiaomo human spirit is terrible..."

He leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and breathed heavily.

All of a sudden, a long shadow pulled by the moonlight quietly approached, casting a gloomy shadow at his feet.

The master of the shadow raised the devil's hand.

His heart suddenly raised a sense of vigilance, he Shua turned around.

Huh?

No one?

"Master!"

The little devil jumped out from behind him.

He froze again.

The little devil dada around in front of him, raised his head, said: "master, it's really you!"

The monk wanted to cry.

Why did I run so far or didn't I get rid of you?

How did you catch up!

There's something in the world called a shortcut.

The monk looked at the innocent little space on his face, and then looked not far away, touched his chin, looked at his Gu Jiao thoughtfully, and the thunder flashed over his head.

Xiaojingkong said excitedly, "master, master, master! How did you come to Shengdu? Are you here for me? Have you read all the letters I wrote to you? Why don't you always reply to my letters? Did the abbot return to the temple? What about Jingfan, Jingshan and Jingxin? Do you miss me, senior brothers? "

Small clearance, a second incarnation of small horn essence.

To tell you a joke, the monks of the whole temple can't read him.

The monk has no love on his face. He wants me to answer, but let me put in a word first!

"Master! I'll show you Jiaojiao! " Xiaojingkong can't wait to introduce master and Jiaojiao.

Gu Jiao came over and stood beside them. She squinted at monk Mei and said, "so you are the old man with white beard."

The monk was confused: "what old man with white beard?"

Gu Jiao looked at the little guy on one side: "Jingkong, didn't you say your master was an old man?"

Xiaojingkong said seriously, "yes! I'm a small family, my master. Isn't he an old man? He said it himself

"If you don't do it, do you want me to do it?"

The small clearance is a perfect imitation.

In order to be lazy, he always finds all kinds of excuses to ask his disciples to do this or that

"Cough." He cleared his throat and made a Buddhist ceremony with one hand, "Amitabha, I've lost my Dharma name."

Gu Jiao: "ha ha."

……

On the other side, Xiao Heng meets Taoist priest Qingfeng.

He recognized that this was the young Taoist priest who had rescued him in the street last time. However, because there was no portrait of Taoist priest Qingfeng in the library of the national master's hall, Xiao Heng did not know his true identity.

Xiao Heng said hello to him: "Taoist priest."

Taoist priest Qingfeng looks at Xiao Heng, nods slightly, then turns around and walks away.

Xiao Heng

Xiao Heng looked at Qingfeng Taoist priest's back and said thoughtfully, "it seems that I don't remember."

He never pays attention to what he has done. He is really a Taoist with high moral character.

……

Xiao Heng waited at the entrance of the lane for a while. Gu Jiao led xiaojingkong to this side. Xiaojingkong was more happy than when she came out.

They followed the young monk who had just met the young Taoist priest.

A gray monk clothes, tall and handsome, right hand holding a string of Buddhist beads.

It's like a compassionate monk now, but it's just like a murderous evil god when we fight.

Three people stop in front of Xiao Heng.

Gu Jiao said to Xiao Jingkong, "let me introduce you to your brother-in-law."

Small clearance oh.

"Brother-in-law, he's my master."

"Master, he is my brother-in-law Xiao Heng."

The introduction of Xiao Heng's real identity was approved by Gu Jiao.

Gu Jiao just used her original voice when she talked with the dust. Now there are more people on the street, she changed into a juvenile voice.

Xiao Heng already had a little mental preparation, politely said hello: "the dust master."

Liaochen made a Buddhist ritual in a certain way: "benefactor Xiao."

The intersection is not a place to talk. It happens that there is a dumpling stall nearby. Xiaojingkong looks at the stall and drools. Several people decide to sit down.

"A bowl of dumpling skin." Gu Jiao said to her boss.

Boss a Leng, set up a stall so many years, the first time to meet to eat dumpling skin.

Gu Jiao then said, "use clean water."

Boss: "ah."

Gu Jiao and Xiao Heng are not hungry.

Gu Jiao looked at Chen and said, "what kind of stuffing do you want to eat?"

Xiao Heng looked at Gu Jiao strangely. No matter what the stuffing is, dumplings are filled with meat, right? It's not tangyuan.

The dust gently smile: "cabbage pork stuffing."

Gu Jiao said to her boss, "a bowl of dumplings with cabbage and pork, big bowl."

The boss looked at the monk in front of him, even more confused.

Several people sat down at a small square table.

Small clearance to sit next to Gu Jiao, they sit on one side.

Xiao Heng and Liao Chen sit on one side, face to face.

The boss boiled a bowl of dumpling skin with clear water. Gu Jiao drained most of the soup, leaving less than one-third. She mixed it with vegetable oil, vinegar and a little pickle and handed it to Xiao Jingkong.

Xiaojingkong began to eat.

Liaochen smiles and says, "master Gu Shi takes good care of Jingkong."

From the bottom of my heart.

No wonder we didn't get the little guy back.

Gu Jiao light way: "still OK."

Xiao Heng looks at Gu Jiao strangely. Has the monk offended her?

Xiao Heng thinks it over carefully, Jiao Jiao is willing to let Jingkong introduce their true identity, to show that the other party is her own person.

That may be a slight offense.

Xiao Heng continued to say politely, "by the way, master lechen, is there any grudge or misunderstanding between you and the Taoist priest just now?"

The dust squints a smile: "do you mean the ox nose of Qingfeng?"

"The breeze?" Xiao Heng thinks this title is familiar.

Gu Jiao said: "he is the head of the wind family and the brother of fengwuxiu."

In this way, Xiao Heng has an impression: "it's the 26 year old martial arts wizard who can defeat Han Ye."

Han Ye claims to be the first expert of his age, but that's just because Taoist priest Qingfeng didn't go down the mountain. In addition, the Han family used to boast and hype, and even Han ye believed it.

I really think I'm number one.

Gu Jiao nodded: "yes, that's him. Why do you seem to care about him? "

With Xiao Heng's temperament, he doesn't care much about the private affairs of a person he meets for the first time, even if one of them is the master of pure space.

Xiao Heng said: "once I fell down in the street and was almost hit by a carriage. It was the Taoist priest who saved me."

"And this?" Gu Jiao looks at Xiao Heng. She hasn't heard Xiao Heng mention it before.

Xiao Heng nodded to Gu Jiao: "he didn't leave his name at that time, and I didn't say anything. I just went to say hello to him. He doesn't seem to remember me. Maybe he forgot. "

The dust laughs.

"What are you laughing at?" Gu Jiao asked strangely.

"He didn't forget your husband, he didn't remember at all." Monk liaochen gave a smile, a pair of charming peach blossom eyes curved out a beautiful radian, "that cow nose... Blind face."

……

"Brother!"

Corner, at the intersection, looking forward to the wind for a long time, finally waiting for his brother.

He quickly came forward and asked his brother, "brother, was that man the smelly monk in those days?"

"Well, it's him." Said Taoist Qingfeng.

Feng Wuxiu said angrily, "that guy dares to come to Shengdu, and he is not afraid that our Feng family will tear him up!"

Taoist priest Qingfeng didn't speak.

When he thought of something, Feng Wuxiu asked again, "brother, have you brought it back?"

"Things?" Gu Jiao looked at the dust, "do you mean you stole something from Taoist priest Qingfeng?"

"First of all, I didn't steal from him." "That thing is not his," he said

Xiao Heng

Gu Jiao

Liaochen sighed: "well, since you want to know, it's OK for me to tell you."

"Master, your dumplings."

The boss put a bowl of steaming dumplings on the table.

Liaochen picked up the chopsticks and put one into his mouth, showing a satisfied smile: "it's delicious. It's not a great thing. It's just a book. "

Yan Guoshu.

It has to start from a few years ago when Taoist priest Qingfeng went to borrow books from the National Palace.

Before becoming a monk, Taoist priest Qingfeng was a student of Canaan Academy. Because of his outstanding talent in martial arts and techniques, he attracted the attention of the national teacher.

But because of the rule that the National Teacher hall never accepted the children of aristocratic families as disciples, they did not become masters and disciples.

Later, Taoist priest Qingfeng became a monk, and his master still appreciated him very much. He even loaned one of Yan's books to him as an exception.

He was hit by dust on the way with his national credentials.

Taking advantage of his bathing in the stream at the foot of the mountain, Liao Chen stealthily takes away the national book. In order to prevent him from catching up, Liao Chen specially takes away his clothes.

Without clothes, Taoist priest Qingfeng could only sit in the water and wait. When night came, none of his disciples passed by.

It's not surprising to think that Taoist Qingfeng was relieved to take a bath because there would never be any disciples or villagers here.

Taoist priest Qingfeng can't stay in the water all his life to make fish, but he has to go up the mountain easily.

He is good at lightness. As long as he flies fast enough, no one can see him.

The discipline of the Taoist temple is strict. He started from the beginning of the Ming Dynasty and stopped at the end of the Ming Dynasty. For the sake of safety, he entered the Taoist temple after the end of the Ming Dynasty.

Everything went smoothly, and there was no one in the courtyard and sky of the Taoist temple.

But Taoist priest Qingfeng forgot that it was his birthday. In fact, none of them stopped. They knew that elder martial brother Qingfeng was coming back today. They all went to Qingfeng's yard and decided to give him a surprise when Qingfeng came back.

Let him feel the warmth and love from his brothers.

So, when the Taoist priest Qingfeng passed all the checkpoints, waded through mountains and rivers, was afraid, and finally was able to fly back to his yard, the disciples who had been waiting for a long time lit the fireworks in the open space.

With a loud bang, the fire trees and silver flowers are always in the sky, and the breeze is dancing.

The disciples of the Taoist temple witnessed a great reward of immortal light.

Although Qingfeng Taoist priest turned and left, no one could see his handsome face covered by long hair.

None of the disciples doubted him.

Despite the height... Like.

Body shape... Like.

The length of hair, the air field coming from the face, the lightness skill flying over the head... Like, like, like!

It's all like that!

But even if as like as two peas, they will not be the most pure and clear breeze of their White Cloud Temple.

Some shameless pervert must have come to desecrate their Taoist priest Qingfeng!

They are very angry!

The consequences are serious!

Therefore, baiyun temple issued a large reward warrant in the river and lake.

——The one with pictures.