Aggrieved Fish Sprite

Gong Jun ran to touch the firework communication tube in his arms.

The result was empty.

How can I store things in rags and clothes? They must have fallen in the wing room just now.

Gong Jun gritted his teeth, stopped and walked around to the mountain gate, grabbed a Jin Yiwei and ordered: "All retreat, hurry up!"

Jin Yiwei, who was guarding in front of the mountain gate, felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then saw his deputy commander, he was stunned for a while and couldn't react in time.

"Everyone get out of Longclaw Peak!" Gong Jun repeated, and looked behind him, fearing that Meng Qi would chase after him.

Thinking about three years ago, Master Meng broke into the imperial city in a murderous manner. Gong Jun walked around Beizhen Fusi five times but failed to get rid of him. He was chased until his shoes almost ran away. Fate, until now I have nightmares at night.

"But my friend, you just said it before..."

Strictly guard the entrances of Liuhe Temple, and never let anyone out!Why are you leaving suddenly?

The order changed as soon as it was said, and Jin Yiwei was at a loss for a while, almost thinking that he had heard it wrong.

Gong Jun didn't have time to explain too much, he said with a cold face: "The movement just now is the former Meng Guoshi!"

The blood on Jin Yiwei's face quickly receded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he immediately shouted at the top of his voice: "Hurry up, retreat!"

The sound alarmed the nearby Jin Yiwei, and then the news spread quickly. Although it was not as fast as the fireworks, the speed was not bad. When the Jin Yiwei heard the name from their colleagues, their expressions changed drastically. They picked up their knives—— run.

No one wants to test their neck stiffness.

Loyalty to the emperor or something, at least the emperor must be there!Now there is no such scruples!

After running away, losing face is better than losing life!

So the Jianghu people who were locked in the backyard of Liuhe Temple watched the Jinyi guards yelling such words as "Meng Qi", "Meng Guoshi is here", "I have orders from you, retreat quickly", and then they all disappeared!

So who is Meng Qi?

Did the Qi Dynasty have a national teacher?

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and after a while, only the monk went out to check the situation tremblingly.

"They're all gone, those Jinyiwei are really gone!" the monk ran back in surprise and said.

Those Jianghu people immediately cheered up and shouted to order the monks to untie them.

The monks are naturally unwilling, but they can't afford to provoke these individuals, so what if they don't loosen their ties, take them down the mountain to send them off to officials?Jin Yiwei was gone, they were afraid that their accomplices would come to the temple to cause trouble, so they could only untie the rope.

While explaining, he was also reciting the Buddha's name, chattering away about the connection with Liuhe Temple.

"That's enough! You bald donkeys talk too much!" A bearded Jianghu man yelled and cursed, and impatiently tore off the rope on his body, beckoning two brothers to leave Liuhe Temple with him.

"Brother, isn't Jin Yiwei gone?"

"It's okay if you leave?!" The bearded man stared and said angrily, "Didn't you hear the loud noise just now?"

He bewitched his brother and said that it was because he heard it that he wanted to go there to watch the fun, at least he had to know what was going on, otherwise his fellow Jiang Hu would be blinded when asked?

"Nonsense! A temper like yours will die outside sooner or later!" The bearded man was furious.

He was jumping when he heard the little novice yelling loudly: "Master is in the front yard, the roof has collapsed, help me!"

Then he rushed to the main hall with three monks.

Beard and his sworn brother: "..."

Other Jianghu people: "..."

The bearded Hu is right, but isn't this little novice specially against them?How is it such a coincidence?

The monks who don't know martial arts all ran over, but it seemed that they were greedy for life and afraid of death.

"Why don't we take a look from a distance?" the bearded brother asked unwillingly.

The bearded man remained silent with a dark face.

Everyone found their weapons and walked cautiously to the front yard.

Let’s say the little novice hurriedly ran to the front of the main hall, after thinking for a while, he grabbed a broom and rushed into the wing room that had no doors, windows, or roof.

"Let go, let go of my master!"

Mo Li turned his head sideways, and the old monk was lying on the couch with a pale face.

There were only the two of them in the wing room, and Meng Qi was no longer here.

The old monk was "forced" to lie back by Mo Li. He thought he was going to die, but when he saw the little apprentice running over with someone, and the newborn calf was not afraid to yell, he broke out in a cold sweat and tried his best to wink.

The little monk didn't understand what the abbot meant at all.

"Who are you?" The little novice stared blankly at Moli's eyes, then seemed to remember something, and held up a broom and said sternly, "You, don't mess around, there are many people in our temple. ! And people from the government! They just killed a gangster!"

Thinking of the corpse in the backyard, the little novice turned pale instantly and almost vomited.

"Amitabha Tathagata Buddha Medicine Buddha..."

Mo Li looked at the little novice who was desperately chanting about Buddha and Bodhisattva, then turned to the old monk and said, "Do you really want to take the gold from those people and go to the south of the Yangtze River to become a rich man?"

The old monk looked at the little monk with a complicated expression.

There were two other monks poking their heads in front of the courtyard, and only this most stupid apprentice ran in.

"How did you get your ultimatum?"

"...I had thought of running away for a long time, so I spent a lot of effort to steal the certificate of a foreign monk in Baoguo Temple, and then pretended to help him figure out a way, saying that the monks in the capital can get away with paying the fine money with the relationship between the yamen. I got one again, his accent is very strong, I deliberately got his Dharma name and age wrong, and asked the monks in the temple to pretend to be him to do this, so I got a Taijing monk's certificate. He saw it The name was wrong, I was very anxious, but there was nothing I could do. I left the original copy of the stolen certificate in the corner of the temple, and then it was picked up... I advised him to continue to use the original one, and I will go to the replacement one. Quietly destroyed, as if there was no such thing, he believed it."

The old monk looked bitter, and his voice was so low that only the ink carp in front of him could hear it.

Ink carp didn't speak.

No matter what the other party said is true or not, it is very difficult to check now, but he should have no bad deeds in the past few years as the abbot of Liuhe Temple, otherwise Gong Jun could use other reasons to directly arrest the old monk for interrogation.

It is actually very common for such a person to be tempted when threatened or lured without being intimidated.

After the threat is gone, and then look at the people and things close to me, the greedy thoughts will naturally disappear.

"They want to use Emperor Li's Mausoleum as a conspiracy, do you think Liuhe Temple can survive?" Mo Li asked in a low voice.

The little novice didn't hear what Mo Li was saying, and now seeing the old monk's face full of pain, he became even more anxious and rushed up.

"Master!"

Mo Li didn't stop him, and the little monk threw himself on the couch.

"Teacher, he is a doctor." The old monk quickly explained.

"Doctor?" The little novice was at a loss, why did a doctor come suddenly?

Mo Li changed his tone, and said unhurriedly: "You have been stagnant in your heart, and you have become ill for a long time. If you want to get rid of the serious illness, you have to suddenly resolve it. It is right in front of you, and there is no delay. The abbot should make a decision early! "

The little novice asked in shock: "Master, what disease do you have?"

The old monk hesitated, not knowing what to say.

"It's old and frail, and suffering from the wind and cold. The mountains are not suitable for recuperating." Mo Li said nonsense solemnly, "I think the abbot still has a disease, which can be big or small, and the disciple seems to have symptoms too."

"what?"

The ink carp quickly grabbed the little novice's wrist, and before the latter could react, he said directly: "The symptoms are mild, and the drinking water may be unclean."

"Really? The wells in our temple were dusty when the beams were being repaired, and it was useless to fill them for a while. Later, because it was too troublesome to carry water, the brothers insisted on digging the wells." The little novice believed it was true.

The old monk was also taken aback, and quickly looked at the ink carp.

He knew that there was mercury in Emperor Li's Mausoleum. At that time, he vaguely smelled a strange smell from the robber's cave. Hearing that it was mercury, the more he thought about it, the more disturbed he became and he was so frightened that he filled the well. Thought it was over.

Of course it's not true, the water has no effect on drinking.

Mo Li persuaded: "You can go to another temple to live temporarily, and then move back after a year or so."

This remark was heard by others to be scolded, and the monk was actually told to abandon the temple and the Buddha and go away.

But the young novice thought that Master's health was really bad, so he hesitated a lot.

Mo Li packed the silver needle wormwood into his bag, stood up and said to the monk outside: "After a while, people from Jiang Hu and Jin Yiwei may come to the temple again, and you have a lot of troubles, why don't you go to other places to place the order first?" .”

After saying that, he left.

The monks of Liuhe Temple involuntarily moved out of the way.

The people watching the scene were unhappy, and someone immediately stepped forward to stop Mo Li.

"Which way is your honor? What's going on in this temple, why are you buckling us Jianghu people? And what's going on with this roof, those Jinyi guards... Hey, don't go!"

The person blocking people suddenly found that Mo Li had somehow reached the other side, and he immediately changed direction, but instead of blocking the person, he fell down.

It was only after I realized that I was surprised that I was a master!

"Brother, look—"

What happened today was too unusual, and the bearded man frowned and said: "Let's go, leave Liuhe Temple, and find other fellows in the world to find out who this Meng Qi is? Why did you scare away Jin Yiwei!"

Let's say Mo Li didn't go far after leaving Liuhe Temple. He relied on his lightness kung fu to find his way back to the woods behind the pagoda of Liuhe Temple.

Meng Qi was waiting for him there.

"The deputy commander of the palace and I really have a tacit understanding. If the eyeliner of Zangfengguan in the temple heard your name."

"When Mr. Jinfeng and those people come across the river and hear what these people from the rivers and lakes say, they will know that Meng Qi really has such a person."

Thinking that Gong Jun and Jin Yiwei had made a name for the "legendary Meng Guoshi" without knowing it, Mo Li shook his head.

The sudden appearance of "Meng Qi" has become a variable in the treasure conspiracy of Emperor Li's Mausoleum.

The alchemists are afraid of Meng Qi because of the experience of their masters, which can be learned from Sang Daochang.Now that the water has been completely muddied, can Patriarch Qingwu still hold his breath and not show his face?

"I'll find some monkey wine from the mountains for the doctor. Let's enjoy the spring scenery and drink the fragrance here. It's warm." Meng Qi found a flat bluestone for Moli, and said to himself, "Maybe Gong Jun You can't run very far, you have to come back."

Mo Li was taken aback: "How to say?"

At this moment, on the mountain road of Dragon Claw Peak, the evacuated Jin Yiwei was attacked by a group of masked men.

The more they fought, the more flustered they became. These people were very skilled in martial arts, and after a while several Jin Yiwei were injured.

Gong Jun pressed the saber with his hand, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He had an ominous feeling, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

There are masters hiding in the dark!He is an unrivaled master!

——He can run by himself, but what about his subordinates?

Gong Jun immediately thought of Patriarch Qingwu, his expression changed drastically, and he hissed, "Back! Go back to Liuhe Temple!"

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