The three of Shen Wanjin chased westward and followed to the inn in the town.

Not long after Monk Kongji went up, Shen Wanjin and the other two went downstairs.

"Guest officer, let's stay at the hotel, please come inside."

Seeing that Shen Wanjin and the other three were not monks, Xiaoer's attitude became much better.

When you open the door for business, of course you are greeted with a smile.

Kongji old bald donkey and the others were rejected purely because the matter of asking for a child in Zhaoti Temple was too disgusting.

The three of Shen Wanjin dismounted and said, "Stay in the hotel, three rooms."

Xiaoer led the horse for Shen Wanjin, and when he heard that he needed three rooms, he said apologetically: "I'm sorry, guest, we only have one room left."

This inn is small and has few guest rooms, so there is really no room for them.

Gan Xin picked up the dry tobacco rod with his withered pine hands, touched the shredded tobacco bag, and inserted the dry tobacco rod back to his waist.

This time Gan Xin had two big gourds hanging around his waist, which didn't match his thin and crooked body.

Heifeng looked up at the guest room on the second floor very vigilantly.

"Then ask for a guest room, it's better than sleeping in the open."

Shen Wanjin said with a smile, looking very kind.

The more vicious a person is, the kinder he is in disguise.

Seeing that Shen Wanjin was reasonable, the waiter in the shop said enthusiastically: "Okay, honorable guests come with me."

"What would you like to eat? Our small shop has noodles, pancakes, chicken, mutton, and chicken."

He got off his horse and sent it to the side, and a young servant greeted him, and Xiao Er led Shen Wanjin into the lobby.

Shen Wanjin said: "Three bowls of noodles and a large plate of cut mutton will do."

Xiao Er responded immediately: "Okay, honorable guest, wait a moment, I will come right away."

The three of Shen Wanjin sat down in the lobby, and Heifeng scanned the surroundings vigilantly, and then looked away after confirming that there was no problem.

Gan Xin took out the dry tobacco pole, stuffed it with shredded tobacco, and took out the torch and lit it.

After lighting the shredded tobacco, Gan Xin puffed on, and white smoke overflowed from his mouth and nose.

"The lewd monks in Zhaoti Temple are doing a lot of harm."

"That's right, Zhujiazhuang knows."

"It's that Zhujiazhuang."

"How many Zhujiazhuangs are there in Daxia? It's Zhu Yong's Zhujiazhuang."

"I heard that Zhu Yong's wife and the sixteenth concubine have both gone to Zhaoti Temple to pray for their children. That is to say, Zhu Yong's children are wild."

"Don't tell me, I remember that Zhu Yong raised a lot of foreign houses, and those people couldn't bear children."

"Yes, that's the strange thing. The woman he slept with couldn't bear children, but he can give birth after going to Zhaoti Temple. Tell me, whose seed is that?"

"It is said that there was a big banquet in Zhujiazhuang last night, and then..."

The voices of several people were suddenly suppressed, and there were expressions of fear on their faces.

With such a low voice, others could not hear it, but Shen Wanjin and the others could hear it clearly.

"Then all his wives and daughters died, all of them died of poisoning, even his wife, Mrs. Mu, also died."

"This Zhu Yong is also ruthless. Anyway, after so many years of love between husband and wife and children, he is really ruthless."

"Small size is not a gentleman, non-toxic and not a husband, the children who have been raised for so many years are actually wild species, and they are all wild species. Can you swallow this breath?"

"I heard that his first wife, Mrs. Mu, goes to the Zhaoti Temple to fulfill her wish every year. What do you think she is doing?"

"Not only Zhujiazhuang, but also many Zhuangzi are like this."

"Originally, I was envious of these rich people who were able to go to Zhaoti Temple to ask for a child. Now, hehe..."

Listening to these people's discussions, Shen Wanjin secretly admired Long Chen's good methods in his heart.

Wan Jinlou hadn't noticed such a secret thing, but Long Chen discovered it and used it to the extreme.

This time, Zhaoti Temple was completely stinky, and the appeal of Buddhism disappeared.

It took only a few days to go from being a high-ranking refugee to the Buddha to being a treacherous and evil monk.

The people of Xixia hated Shile and Zhaoti Temple, and their hearts were scattered.

There will even be people who join the enemy to help Long Chen attack Xixia.

Just like what Zhu Yong said just now, he killed all his wives, concubines and children, and he must hate Shi Le and Kong Ji to death in his heart. When Long Chen calls, Zhu Yong will eat the pot of milk and welcome Wang Shi to go west.

"Guest officer, three bowls of noodles and a large plate of cut mutton."

The waiter put down the food, and everyone had a big bowl of noodles, with a big plate of cut mutton in the middle.

"Guest officer, do you want a drink?"

Shen Wanjin shook his head and smiled, he had serious business to do, so drinking would easily cause trouble.

Besides, you can't buy any good wine in such a small shop in the countryside.

"Okay, take it easy, guest officer."

The waiter backed away.

Hei Feng slid out a silver coin from his sleeve. After trying three bowls of noodles and mutton, it was confirmed that it was not poisonous, so the three of them ate slowly.

After eating, the three of them went upstairs and entered the guest room.

upstairs.

Kong Ji led two disciples into the room and closed the door. The disciple was not angry and said, "Master, that man dared to insult the Buddha. Why can't I scold him?"

Another disciple also said: "Yes, Master, Zhaoti Temple is a national temple, so it cannot be defiled."

These two disciples didn't know that Qiu Zitang's scandal was exposed, so they were justified.

Monk Kong Ji looked miserable, and said: "Do you know why the master went back to the king's city overnight?"

The two disciples shook their heads slightly, they didn't know why.

Monk Kongji said: "Because Long Cheng'en made the matter of Qiuzi Hall public, the followers of Qiuzi and the people of Wangcheng attacked Zhaoti Temple, and we suffered heavy casualties."

"Your Majesty ordered you to go back to Wangcheng Town as your teacher to keep guard and stabilize the situation in Zhaoti Temple."

"This matter has spread, and even this kind of village is known."

"At this time, what else are you going to say?"

"When you hear such words in the future, stop arguing."

The two disciples were dumbfounded...

They must know about Qiuzitang.

The biggest secret of Zhaoti Temple was exposed, and the two were at a loss for words for a moment, not knowing what to say.

"Take a good rest and get up early tomorrow."

Monk Kong Ji sat down on the bed and immediately meditated to practice the Wild Lion Art, while the two disciples went to the next room to rest.

Monk Kongji regards the Wild Lion Art taught by Shi Le as a treasure. He spends eating and sleeping thinking about it, practicing whenever he has free time, so the progress is extremely fast.

At this time of Kong Ji, his cultivation has improved a lot.

Sitting cross-legged and holding his breath, Kong Ji silently circulates the true energy in his body...

In the room not far away, Shen Wanjin sat down, Hei Feng and Gan Xin were opposite.

"Kongji is in the Renzi size room, and next to him are two disciples, whose cultivation is not good enough."

Black Wind has already found out.

Shen Wanjin thought for a while, and said: "The empty and lonely old bald donkey has practiced the wild lion art for some time, if we face it head-on, we may suffer."

Shen Wanjin did not underestimate himself, nor did he overestimate himself.

As an Assassin, it is wise to play dirty and overestimate your opponent.

Gan Xin finished smoking his second pipe, poured the ash into the spittoon, and said, "That's right, Kong Ji's old bald donkey has excellent aptitude. These days are enough for him to improve his cultivation."

"A frontal attack is not good for us, and my subordinates suggest outsmarting."

Heifeng looked at Gan Xin, Shen Wanjin nodded slightly, and said, "Do you have an idea?"

Gan Xin nodded, and said: "When I entered the shop for dinner just now, I looked at the inn carefully, and I have already figured out how to do it."

Shen Wanjin nodded slightly, and said: "Okay, then act according to your plan."

Gan Xin inserted the tobacco stick back into his waist, and immediately revealed his plan.

Shen Wanjin immediately assigned tasks according to Gan Xin's ideas, and waited until midnight to start after the plan was completed.

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