God catches no trace

Chapter 57 Temple

Chapter 2: Temple

Northwest of Tanzhou.

Lishui Town.

Three kilometers away.

A temple, a big temple.

Unfortunately, there is no incense.

It looks like no one has lived in it for years.

There are many large holes in the roof of the temple. Occasionally, when strong winds blow, earth tiles will fall through the holes.

The walls are covered with dust and exposed bricks, and have been scarred by the years.

The word "Xu Shen Temple" is even more vague.

The temple gate has long been eroded by wind and frost, and half of it is torn, but the other half dances slowly with the wind, screaming "squeak" and "squeak".

Inside the house, a tall golden statue of a Bodhisattva was covered in dust and looked eclipsed.

The corner of the wall is made of silk screen.

On the ground, thankfully, almost every corner is covered with straw.

There are still squeeze marks on the straw.

At this time, twenty or thirty people, wearing tattered clothes and holding bamboo sticks, walked in from outside.

It seems that it is a gang of beggars.

"Brother Wu, I don't know why Elder Liu called us here." A man in his thirties asked.

"Brother Qin, there are several gatherings every year. I don't know what's going on." The surnamed Wu responded.

"Brother Wu, I'm listening to beggars..." Another disciple of the beggar gang couldn't stop talking.

Then he interrupted: "Everything will be clear when Elder Liu comes. What's the use of guessing now." The tone seemed extremely impatient, and he lay down on the straw after speaking.

Seeing this, the rest of the people sat down one by one and chatted about some strange things in the world.

instantly.

A middle-aged man with bright eyes, long-sleeved green clothes and nine cloth bags on his body stepped into the temple.

"Elder Liu." More than a dozen disciples stood up, clasped their hands together, and shouted in unison.

"My brother, why bother to be so polite." Elder Liu returned the courtesy.Then, the footsteps paced back and forth in the room a few times.

a long time.

"This time I'm leading the gang leader to tell you something." He finally spoke.

"Elder, please speak."

"Since the Beggar Clan was founded, it has been divided into the Pure Clothes Sect and the Dirty Clothes Sect. For more than 100 years, the two factions have had disputes and even fought." Elder Liu glanced at the man named Brother Wu.

He also said: "Later, after the efforts of the previous gang leaders to formulate gang rules, the Jingyi and Dirty Clothes sects lived in harmony. The disciples of the sect were deeply moved."

"Yes, Elder Liu." The beggar gang disciples said in unison.

"A few days ago, a strange thing happened in my jurisdiction."

"What's weird?"

Elder Liu ignored everyone's questioning, and suddenly shouted outside the door: "Elder Feng, please."

"Elder Feng?" The Beggar Sect disciple was very surprised. He is the leader of the Clean Clothes Sect in Tanzhou, and he basically has no contact with the Stained Clothes Sect on weekdays. If he came today, he might have something serious to do.

I saw an old man wearing gorgeous clothes and nine cloth bags on his body, appearing in front of everyone.

Behind him, two cleanly dressed men were escorting a young man.

When the Wu Zouyi sect disciple saw it, he quickly lowered his head.

The two elders met and exchanged pleasantries.

Then, Elder Feng pointed at the young man who was being held in custody and shouted: "Don't kneel down yet."

When the young man heard this, he "thumped" and hit the ground with his knees.

"Elder Liu, you said it, or I said it."

"Let me tell you." Elder Liu looked at all the Beggar Clan disciples and said slowly: "A few days ago, I, a disciple of the Dirty Clothes Sect, colluded with Xiao Tianqi, a disciple of Elder Feng of the Pure Clothes Sect, to rob and kill businessmen and rape their wives and daughters. "

As soon as this statement came out, the disciples of the Dirty Clothes Sect were shocked.

who is it?Don't ask on the surface, everyone is guessing in their hearts.

"Since the establishment of the Beggar Clan, no one has ever acted so boldly. In fact, both humans and gods are outraged. The leader of the Beggar Clan, Cheng Zijun, ordered me and Elder Feng to thoroughly investigate the matter and handle it strictly in accordance with the Clan's rules in order to restore the reputation of our Beggar Clan in the world."

When Elder Liu said this, his face darkened.

"Wu Juren, do you understand your guilt?"

When the disciples of the Stained Clothes Sect heard this, their eyes immediately focused on the person surnamed Wu.

Seeing everyone's eyes, Wu Juren suddenly gave a strange laugh.

With a long body, his hands turned into iron palms, and he slammed towards Elder Liu with a hurricane.

This accident.

Who would have thought that?
In his busy schedule, Elder Liu saw that the other party was approaching extremely fiercely, so he stretched out his hand to greet him.

In this greeting, the two palms met.

Make a "bang bang" sound.

Elder Liu's chest suddenly felt hot and rushed upwards.

His body flew back seven or eight meters like a kite, and he fell heavily on the ground until he hit the wall, with bloodshot eyes in his mouth.

And Wu Juren stood in the middle of the main room, as if nothing happened.

The disciple of the Stained Clothes Sect let out an exclamation.

Elder Feng's face was ashen. He really didn't expect that the little disciple of the Beggar Clan would seriously injure the Nine Pocket Elders in the gang in one move.

What a shame this is?

So, he shouted loudly, volleyed in the air, turned his sharp claws, and grabbed the opponent's head.

"Haha, capture the dragon's claw."

Wu Renju smiled contemptuously.

The figure is like the wind, floating behind Elder Feng.

Then, he turned slightly and punched and punched.

When Elder Feng saw no one, he realized that the situation was not good and was about to change his tactics.

He was punched heavily in the back.

This time.

It was as if he could hear his own ribs breaking.

The whole person fell to the ground instantly, and the pain in his waist was unbearable.

When the rest of the beggar gang disciples saw each other, they were shocked.

The two elders lost their resistance in less than a minute.

Is this ordinary skill?
However, beggars are beggars.

Since ancient times, there have been many tough men, although the opponent is terrifying.But after a short pause, he picked up the bamboo stick in his hand, moved his body, and all rushed towards Wu Renju.

When Wu Juren saw this, he sneered.

Bullying straight forward, like no one's land.

Hands up and down.

Immediately, the room was filled with sticks and people.

In an instant, all the disciples of the beggar gang were injured and fell to the ground.
No one can stand up anymore.

He watched the whole room moaning, and smiled: "If someone told me to show mercy, I would definitely kill."

"You, aren't you Wu Juren?" Elder Liu asked tremblingly.

"Haha, he was killed long ago."

"who are you?"

"Elder Liu, don't ask, I know him." Elder Feng endured the pain.

"You know, tell me." Wu Juren's eyes narrowed.

"Feng Yiming, known as the "God of Variations" by people in the Jianghu, is Your Excellency."

"You are amazing."

Wu Juren shook his head violently.

When Elder Feng and Elder Liu looked again, it was an old man in his sixties with full head of white hair.

"No wonder. Who in the world is so good at Yishu." Elder Liu sighed.

At this time, Feng Yiming took out a few bags of things from his pocket and threw them to them: "The person who hired me doesn't want to die, he just wants to teach you a lesson, so use it."

Elder Feng took it and looked at it, and was immediately surprised that these packets were actually the gang's secret golden medicine.

"I have been employed for my whole life, this time is the strangest, otherwise, you would have died long ago." Feng Yiming said coldly.

"Senior Feng, can you tell us who hired you?" Elder Liu asked.

"No, this is the rule, but he asked me to tell you that you can do your own thing in the future and don't make mistakes." After speaking, he strode away and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Elder Liu and Elder Feng looked at each other after hearing this.

seems to understand something.

.........

In this world, there is a kind of person who is very "cow".

The fear of "cow" makes some people avoid it.

In Tanzhou.

Li Changshun is this kind of person.

Who is Li Changshun?Street gangsters?Or a local bully?
Of course not.

His profession is to catch fast, and he is the famous No. [-] catcher in Tanzhou.

People call it "Shun Lord".

This is not.

Early in the morning, he carried a simple knife on his shoulder and walked through the streets with two policemen.

"Good morning, Master Shun."

Everyone he knew would greet him. Often at this time, he would squint his eyes and smile on his slightly fat face.

If it weren't for his fast clothes, he wouldn't be able to tell that he was a character who made thieves run away.

The sun is so gentle, and the mood is so gentle with it.

He was so gentle that he didn't even know there was a fight on the street.

"Master Shun, someone is causing trouble." The policeman beside him quickly reminded him.

Li Changshun came back to his senses, his eyes widened.

"Who?"

The catcher pouted quickly.

When he took a look, he actually saw a fat woman pressing on a thin man, hitting him on the head with her fleshy hands.

"I told you not to go home last night and go to Yihong Courtyard to drink flower wine, and told you..."

Suddenly the woman was taken aback.

A knife, a simple knife was shaking in front of her eyes.

"Shun, Lord Shun."

The woman quickly got up from the man, feeling a little frightened.

"What? Stop fighting?"

"No, I won't fight anymore. Let's go home and then..."

"Fight again, right?" Li Changshun smiled.

"No, it's not. Let's talk again." The woman squeezed her hands vertically, her waist was slightly tilted, her head was slightly looking, her face was flushed, and she had a fake smile on her face.

The man turned over and stood up.

"In broad daylight, beat a man under my nose, are you afraid that I will charge you with a crime?"

Upon hearing this, the obese woman's previous domineering attitude was gone. She knelt down and banged her head on the ground: "Master Shun, Master Shun, please spare me, please spare me."

"Yes, yes, Lord Shun, please forgive my daughter-in-law. I made a mistake, and that's why my wife treated me like this." The man also knelt down.

"Hmph, get up and go home quickly." Li Changshun paused for a moment, "Remember, call again when you get home, until your man promises not to drink flower wine again, do you hear me?"

The obese woman got down and pinched the man's ears with her hands: "Go, go back."

Seeing this, the two police officers beside him burst out laughing.

At this time, a person ran hurriedly on the street.

A man in a policeman's costume.

"Master Shun, something important has happened in the Lishuixu Temple, and my lord tells you to go immediately."

"event?"

(End of this chapter)