Chapter 66 Abbot of Zhengjue Temple

There are a total of three tables in the pergola, and the servants of Young Master Jin Yi occupy one and a half tables.

"Master, come here to rest for a while." Brother Jinyi stood up and smiled.

Wang Sheng was still hugging the little monk at this time, saluting with one hand without refusing, sitting at the table, Nie Xiaoqian looked shy, and sat tightly next to Wang Sheng obediently.

Young Master Jinyi coughed dryly, "The store hasn't served some tea yet, and is there any other snacks, I think this girl and the master must be very tired." He smiled kindly at Wang Sheng.

"My lord, the small shop is just a tea house. It's okay to order some coarse grains. Here," the shopkeeper is an honest and honest old man, he bent over and felt very embarrassed.

"Then have some as you like." Young Master waved his hand impatiently.

Seeing the shopkeeper walking away, he said seemingly unintentionally: "Master, are you heading towards Dengfeng? It's not safe there now."

At this time, the shopkeeper served the tea, and Young Master Jin Yi politely filled it up for the two of them.

Wang Sheng saluted and thanked him.

"The little monk took his junior brother to visit a senior uncle." As he spoke, he picked up the water bowl and took a big gulp.

"It's not safe for Master to be alone with a young junior brother, let alone this girl." Brother Jinyi also took a sip of tea, then he looked around like a thief, stretched his head and whispered: "It's not my little brother who is alarmist. , Now Dengfeng County is completely blocked, and people who have some knowledge of the door have run out to hide, there may be big things happening there, it is better for the master to miss it for a while, especially the master's Buddhist identity should be covered up."

"Thank you for the kindness of the benefactor. I will pay attention to it, but I don't know how this has anything to do with my Buddhism." Wang Sheng asked a little puzzled.

At this time, Nie Xiaoqian also picked up the water bowl and took a sip.

"This master is asking the right person. Others might not know about it." Brother Jin Yi proudly opened the folding fan, and a smell of rouge and gouache came to his nostrils immediately. He put the folding fan beside his head and stretched out his head again.

"The master may not know that during this period of time there are rumors in the world that a rare treasure is about to be born in Songshan Shaolin, and everyone is moved by the news, but I heard that this rare treasure will choose fate and only choose Buddhist disciples, so Buddhist disciples are very popular for a while. Everyone is trying every means to win over Buddhist disciples, and what's more, they will kidnap eminent Buddhist monks to snatch rare treasures." Young Master Jinyi said in a low voice.

Wang Sheng took another sip of tea, raised his head and said suddenly, "Then why did you leave Dengfeng?"

Brother Young Master was stunned for a moment, the enthusiasm on his face dissipated, he glanced at Wang Sheng with a half-smile, sat back to his original position and slowly shook his folding fan, he smiled slightly, "With so many forces in Dengfeng County, it's really hard for my little brother, so come out Take a break and see if there is any suitable eminent monk who can invite you home to do the practice."

At this time, several servants on the table stood up together, and Nie Xiaoqian, who was beside Wang Sheng, fell limply on Wang Sheng's shoulder in a daze.

Wang Sheng shook his head. It's a pity that he still wants to inquire more about the news, but it seems that this young master can't wait.

Seeing that Wang Sheng was still calm and clear-headed, the Young Master was a little surprised, "Master, it seems that he still has some skills in his body. My little brother's obsessive drugs are not ordinary. I am afraid that Master's cultivation is almost innate."

Wang Sheng didn't answer, he put the little monk in his arms on the chair beside him, he stood up and walked towards Brother Young Master.

Brother Young Master squinted his eyes and waved his hand, "Give it to me."

Several servants took out big knives and slashed at Wang Sheng fiercely, but Wang Sheng disappeared before everyone's eyes after changing his figure.

Brother Young Master's face changed, and the old man behind him suddenly shouted: "This person is tricky, Young Master, get out quickly."

While talking, he flipped his palm and shot several darts with cold light behind Brother Young Master, where Wang Sheng's figure emerged, his fingers quickly opened and closed in the air, and he caught all the darts in his hands.

If he has a sense of consciousness, if he has cheats, ordinary moves can't hurt him at all, so he stretched out his hand to grab the collar of the young master.

The old man gritted his teeth fiercely, and suddenly waved out several talismans, which turned into several fire dragons and flew towards Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng wanted to avoid it, but then he felt in his heart that the fire dragons had no effect on him. The fire dragons hit him one by one, but they seemed to hit a copper wall, and they shattered one by one, sparking everywhere.

"Damn it!" The old man's heart sank, the fire talisman he had obtained so hard hadn't worked, and at this moment he didn't know that this monk looked weak, but he was actually pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

He really wanted to run away immediately, but the son screamed in panic right in front of his eyes, he sighed secretly, and ran towards Wang Sheng at top speed.

But before he got close, a strong wind rushed towards him, and a figure slammed straight into him. He was knocked over without any strength to avoid, and the two figures rolled on the ground together. Only then did he realize that this figure was his own. son.

Then after a few muffled noises, he saw Wang Sheng, who was unharmed, dragged a servant forward with one hand, followed by another servant with a bitter expression on his face, and followed him with another servant.

Throwing the two servants on Young Master and the old man, Wang Sheng clapped his hands.

"Tie me all together, don't forget yourself, by the way, take off your clothes first." Wang Sheng ordered casually.

The only free servant didn't dare to resist, obediently stripped off his clothes, then skillfully took out a rope and tied them all up, and finally he wanted to cry without tears: "Master, the villain was just forced , can you give the villain a way out?"

Wang Sheng glared at him, and the servant bowed his head and tied himself up neatly.

Wang Sheng took Brother Young Master's folding fan, ignored them begging for mercy, and slapped them fiercely a few times. The strong smell of powder enveloped them. The old man was unconscious without any resistance.

Wang Sheng's spiritual sense confirmed that several people were unconscious. He came to the table and kicked the corner of the table, "Wake up, don't pretend."

Nie Xiaoqian stood up delicately, her eyes flashed, "Your horizontal training skills are really good, and you can forcibly resist the Dao Talisman."

Wang Sheng didn't respond, he picked up the little monk and came to the side of the steeds. There were four horses in total. At this time, each horse had a big cloth bag behind it. Once revealed, they are all monks!

Several monks were in a coma, obviously also suffering from drugs, only in the last cloth bag, Wang Sheng opened it, and a pair of wrinkled hands suddenly grabbed Wang Sheng's collar.

Wang Sheng reached out to grab him, and found that his hands were powerless.

This is an old monk, he opened his eyes weakly, and saw that the enemy in front of him was not the enemy he thought, but the bald monk Wang Sheng. speak out.

"Zhishan!"

Sure enough, it was the young monk's masters and brothers. As soon as Wang Sheng arrived here, his spiritual sense noticed the situation in the cloth bag. When he saw the same monk's clothes, he was 80% sure, and now he was completely sure.

"Amitabha, thank you Master for your righteous action. The old monk, the abbot of Zhengjue Temple, has seen the Master." The old monk said weakly.