Great Eunuch of the Ming Dynasty

"Hahaha! You lost!" Wei Zhongxian laughed loudly.

"Huh!" The dog bastard snorted coldly, threw the handle of the knife in his hand to the ground, and said angrily, "Although you took advantage of the weapon, the leader of this gang is also a man who keeps his word, you won!"

"Then, will the dog gang leader stop my Central Plains Escort Bureau from escorting the blood book to Beijing?" Wei Zhongxian asked.

"No, go wherever you like! It has nothing to do with the leader of the gang, but you have to keep what you say, and you have to go to Knight Island to drink Laba porridge instead of me." The dog bastard shook his head and said.

Wei Zhongxian stretched out his hand towards the bastard, and said, "Okay, after we successfully escort the blood book to Beijing, I will go to the Knights Island for you, but what about rewarding good and punishing evil? Bring it!"

The bastard reached out his hand and groped for a while, took out a metal token covered with sludge, and threw the token to Wei Zhongxian with a flick of his hand.

Wei Zhongxian reached out to take it, looked at the token, there was nothing unusual about it, immediately lost interest, threw the order of rewarding good and punishing evil into the bag, and stopped paying attention to this thing.

"The green hills will not change, the green water will flow forever, and there will be a period later!" The dog bastard waved his hand at the Changle gang and shouted loudly: "Brothers, let's go!"

Looking at the backs of the Changle gang going away, Zhao Yazhi said worriedly: "The road ahead will be even more difficult, we must be more vigilant and careful, as the saying goes, it is easy to hide a dark arrow, but it is difficult to guard against it. A maelstrom."

"Stop expressing your emotions, big sister! Let's go quickly, or we'll all be hungry and eat up all the dry food in our bags." Wei Zhongxian said to Zhao Yazhi with a smile.

Zhao Yazhi gave Wei Zhongxian a blank look, and walked forward with a long sword in her hand.

A group of Central Plains Escorts followed behind Zhao Yazhi, the eldest sister, and quickly ran forward with light kung fu. Looking at the speed, they estimated that they could find an ideal place to stay before dark.

But what everyone didn't expect was that there was also a big vortex in front of them, waiting for their arrival there.

Lanruo Temple is the most incense-filled temple in the local area. Lanruo Temple is the resident of Xuanxin's orthodox sect. As for a place of Buddhism with the name of a Taoist sect, it has to be said to be a bit different, but some local Believers have never stopped offering incense to the temple.

At this time, in the main hall of Lanruo Temple, a monk in red cassock gave a deep salute to a sweeping monk with a broom in his hand, and said, "I would like to report to the suzerain, the Central Plains Escorts have arrived ten miles away, and they probably come back tonight." I'm staying overnight in this temple, what's the host's arrangement?"

"Arrangements? There are no arrangements, just let things take their course." The sweeping monk known as the Suzerain said slowly.

"But the blood book is in their hands. Once it is snatched away by others, the eunuch Wang Zhen cannot be brought down." The monk in red said, "Why don't we grab the blood book and hand it over to the Supreme Master?" , this way we can not only overthrow the great eunuch Wang Zhen, but also show our face to the Supreme Being, maybe it is possible for the Supreme Being to make us Xuanxin Orthodox as the state religion when the Supreme Being is happy."

As soon as he said something too mysterious and orthodox, the cloudy eyeballs of the sweeping monk suddenly became clear, and he said with a smile: "The prison is reasonable, so let's do it! You can discuss the details with other elders." Let's go! I hope that before I pass away, I can see the day when Xuanxin rises."

"The nephew will be resigning, the suzerain should rest early!" After the monk in red finished speaking, he put his palms together and retreated.

"Hey! I don't know how far my Xuanxin Zhengzong can go? Amitabha! Blessed be born!" The sweeping monk threw the broom aside, then turned to worship the statue in the main hall.

What is surprising about this statue is that it looks like a fat monk in cassock with a swastika in his mouth, but instead of a bald head on his head, he has a Taoist crown with a yin and yang fish on it. It is really an alternative temple. An alternative sect, an alternative suzerain, and an alternative Buddha statue.

When the Central Plains Escort Bureau arrived outside Lanruo Temple in the middle of the night, a young monk who had been waiting for a long time came forward to inquire.

"I don't know where you all came from, and where are you going?" the little monk asked.

"We are the escorts of the Central Plains Escort Bureau. We came from the south and went to Beijing to escort the blood book to Mr. Xing Enbin, the iron-faced censor." Lei Pojun stepped forward and said.

Since this place looked like a temple, everyone discussed that the three sisters of the Zhao family were all women, and it was not very appropriate to come forward, so Lei Pojun became a representative figure to communicate with these monks.

"Oh, Amitabha! Blessings are immeasurable! It turns out that you are the heroes of the legendary Central Plains Escort Bureau? Please come in quickly! Our supervisor has already said that once a hero from the Central Plains Escort Bureau passes by here, you must live well This is a virtuous mission to save millions of people living in dire straits in Ming Dynasty! You will definitely become Bodhisattva Arhats in the future." The little monk looked at everyone in surprise and said.

Looking at the innocent eyes of the little monk, the Central Plains Escorts felt for the first time the sense of honor and pride in the task of escorting the blood book, as if all the hardships they had done during this period were worth it.

"Little master, I don't know what your name is?" Zhao Yazhi's heart was almost melted by the little monk's eyes, and she couldn't help asking, despite the previous agreement that she couldn't speak.

"This female Bodhisattva, the name of the little monk is Kaixin. The master said that life is not satisfactory, just be happy, and there is no need to force anything." The little monk said with a smile.

"Happy? What a good name!" Lei Pojun praised.

Zhao Yazhi was about to say something, Zhao Yadi stretched out her hand and tugged at the corner of Zhao Yazhi's clothes, Zhao Yazhi realized that she had already spoken, she couldn't help but be surprised, this little monk is so powerful, he can make people pay attention to him unintentionally , want to talk to him, and have a good impression of him, this little monk has a problem, no!There should be a problem with this Lanruo Temple!

Zhao Yazhi looked at her companions in horror, and found that there was a sense of solemnity in their eyes, which showed that they had also discovered something wrong with Lanruo Temple.

"All benefactors, please enter the temple to rest!" The happy little monk said, still looking at the crowd with a smile.

"If you've come, let's go in!" Wei Zhongxian, who had been silent all this time, finished, and walked towards Lanruo Temple.

"Husband, wait for me!" The silly and sweet Zhao Yalu followed Wei Zhongxian closely like an oil bottle, and trotted in.

Chapter 1 Seventy: Elder Jincheng

Chapter 1 Seventy: Elder Jincheng

After the fast meal, in the main hall of Lanruo Temple, Wei Zhongxian frowned tightly looking at this strange Buddha statue.

Although Tiannv told herself that there are people who take the road of burning incense and becoming a god, Wei Zhongxian has never encountered it. Until today, seeing this weird Buddha statue, he remembered this matter.

"Could it be that this Lanruo Temple was established by someone following the way of burning incense and becoming a god? But isn't this image too different?" Wei Zhongxian complained weakly in his heart.

"I think you are the heroes of the Central Plains Escort, right? The poor monk's name is Jincheng, and he is the jail of Lanruo Temple. I have seen you heroes!" A thin old monk in a red cassock stood up under the Buddha statue, Facing the crowd with clasped palms together, he bowed and asked.

"Elder Jincheng, you are being polite. We just want to let the common people live a better life. What you said just now was a bit serious." Lei Pojun clasped his fist at Elder Jincheng, saying neither humble nor overbearing.

"Heroes and heroes, chivalrous and courageous, this poor monk has a small request, I wonder if you can agree to this poor monk?" Elder Jincheng said sincerely.

"Oh?" Lei Pojun frowned, suddenly feeling ominous, and asked, "I don't know if Elder Jincheng needs our help for something important, as long as it's something that my Central Plains Escort can do, don't say anything. Definitely help Elder Jincheng do it well!"

"Hey hey hey! Amitabha! Fu Sheng is boundless! Then let Shaoxia Lei teach you the bleeding book!" Elder Jin Cheng's words sounded like a thunder in Lei Pojun's ears.

"You! You, a monk, actually help the evildoers and want to hug the thigh of the great eunuch Wang Zhen? You are simply a disgrace to the monks!" Lei Pojun stretched out his finger and pointed at Elder Jincheng's nose, trembling with anger.

"Lei Shaoxia may have misunderstood. The poor monk didn't want to hug the thigh of the great eunuch Wang Zhen, but wanted to feel that the iron-faced censor Xing Enbin and Mr. Xing were not as important as the Supreme. The poor monk wanted to go to Beijing with the blood book in person. In the Forbidden City, if you hand it over to Supreme, the effect will definitely be much better than if you young heroes hand it over to the iron-faced censor." Elder Jincheng explained.

"Hmph! Stop talking nonsense, since you want to snatch the blood book, you have to use your real skills!" Lei Pojun said as he drew out the Huolin Shi'e Sword, and pointed the tip of the sword at Elder Jincheng's nose.

"Amitabha! Blessings are boundless! As the saying goes, good words are hard to persuade, damn ghost, since Shaoxia Lei insists on dying, then the poor monk will risk his life to accompany the gentleman." Seeing that persuasion could not make Lei Pojun make a decision, Elder Jincheng immediately said angrily .

"Please! Don't break anything in your temple, I won't be able to pay for it! Come out and fight!" Lei Pojun finished speaking, and walked outside the hall.

A group of Central Plains Escorts also followed out of the main hall, only to see that there was no monk in front of the main hall except for a bony sweeping monk.

Elder Jincheng came to the open space in front of the main hall, took off his cassock, and put it in the hands of the sweeping monk. Then he lifted the monk's robe, his feet changed, and his palms turned into claws to grab Lei Pojun.

"Great Mercy Dragon Claw Hand!" Elder Jincheng yelled, and the Great Mercy Dragon Claw Hand unfolded.

"Shi E Sword Art - Flame Knife!" Lei Pojun waved the Huolin Shi E Sword in his hand, and a flame-like internal force attached to the Huolin Shi E Sword, which looked like a flame knife .

Elder Jincheng withdrew and retreated, dodging the sword all of a sudden, and grabbed Lei Pojun with both hands, the Huolin Shi'e sword in Lei Pojun's hand swung across, blocking Elder Jincheng's claw, and then swung the sword Turning around, he wanted to cut off Elder Jincheng's hand, but it was a pity that Elder Jincheng's combat experience was much richer than that of Lei Pojun, so he dodged sideways and retracted his hands.

"Shi E Sword Art - Three Divisions, Yu Feng Lei E" This move is the most powerful move in Shi E Sword Art, just like the soldiers fighting in front of the army line up to punish evil in the evil sword art The status is the same, so after this move was used by Lei Pojun, Elder Jincheng knew that he was no match for this young man.

But at this moment, Elder Jincheng had no chance to admit defeat and dodge, because the Huolin Shi'e Sword in Lei Pojun's hand had already pierced Elder Jincheng's chest, and the blood spurted out extremely quickly, and sprinkled on the sweeping monk.

The sweeping monk felt the blood on his body, and his cloudy eyes suddenly became clear and red.

"How courageous! How dare you kill my nephew! Suffer!" The sweeping monk waved his sleeves and ran towards Lei Pojun quickly.

"Old guy! Do you want to die too?" Lei Pojun's internal energy has almost been exhausted at this time, this move of three divisions, Yufeng Lei'e, is too high to consume internal energy, so now Lei Pojun has some color Feeling like I'm being stubborn, I want to scare this seemingly inconspicuous old monk.