in the name of evil

Chapter 167
Zhang Xuanli, who was dealing with official duties, always felt a little restless, and he didn't know why, but the feeling of upset was always lingering.

Logically speaking, the six senses of practitioners are already sharper than ordinary people, not to mention Zhang Xuanli, who is transformed into Qi at the ground level, he has not felt this feeling for a long time.

His intuition told him that maybe something happened.

He rubbed his temples, put down what he was doing, and wandered around the room with his hands behind his back.

Not long after, the secret door in the room connected to the secret room that Hong Chong had closed was opened.

I saw Jiang Li walking out, turning his head and saying something: "Teacher, pay attention to rest."

Zhang Xuanli was a little dazed, and after Jiang Li closed the door, he subconsciously asked:

"Teacher? What teacher?"

"Oh, it's like this." Jiang Li explained: "The teacher said that I was a talented person, and it was a rare young man who could exchange experience in talisman with him, so he wanted to accept me as an apprentice when he was happy.

But Daoist Zhang, you also know that I have a master whom I haven’t seen for a long time, so the teacher had no choice but to let me be a registered apprentice. From now on, I will be called a teacher and a student, not a master and a disciple. "

Zhang Xuanli finally knew why he was restless.

Although they are only registered apprentices, the relationship is real, no different from a couple who just need to get a certificate.

In other words, Jiang Li's seniority suddenly became similar to his own.

"Let me digest it." Zhang Xuanli couldn't accept it for a while.

Jiang Li smiled and said, "It's okay, Daoist Zhang. We will talk about our own business in the future. I will still call you Daoist Zhang, you can call me brother, and you can still call me Jiang Li."

He was actually very happy in his heart, because Zhang Hongchong clearly knew that he was being censored and made this suggestion. It was natural to appreciate him, but giving more was actually an expression of support.

And support is Jiang Li's confidence.

"Sigh." Zhang Xuanli raised his head and covered his face with one hand: "Anyway, try not to publicize it to the outside world. You understand the truth, so I won't say it."

"Understood." Jiang Li made a gesture of understanding.

"That's right." Zhang Xuanli changed the subject: "You have been chatting for almost a day, and now it is five or six o'clock. Counting the time, there are still one or two hours before the people from Shaolin Temple will arrive soon. I plan to let Qingzhu pick them up Yes, do you want to go together?"

"So fast? I'll definitely go. Where is Qingzhu? I'll go find him right away."

Jiang Li was a little surprised. Although Lingle had said that Kujing would come this afternoon, he didn't expect that it would be here soon. He thought he would have to wait until midnight.

After asking where the green bamboo was, Jiang Li ran out the door and found the green bamboo that was about to go down the mountain.

"Where did you go during the day?" Qingzhu was a little curious, he hadn't seen Jiang Li all day, and he hadn't heard of any ghosts or burning.

"From now on, we will talk about our own affairs. I will call you brother, and you will call me uncle."

Jiang Li patted Qing Zhu's head, as if the elder cared about the younger.

"??? Did you take the wrong medicine?"

Without explaining anything, Jiang Li laughed and talked about picking up people.

Hearing that Jiang Li is also going, Qingzhu seems a little reluctant: "You know how to drive?"

"Yes." Jiang Li patted his chest: "I got my driver's license eight years ago, and I have never been deducted a point so far."

"so smart?"

Qingzhu admires Jiang Li, and driving for eight years without deducting a single point is enough to show that Jiang Li is a person who pays great attention to details.

"Here, the key." Qing Zhu handed the key to Jiang Li with confidence.

After taking the key, Jiang Li asked, "Why did you suddenly let me drive?"

Qingzhu walked in front, and said with a smile: "This way you will focus on the road, and you won't be in the mood to continue to educate me about your bugs."

"It turned out to be like this." Jiang Li suddenly realized: "Since you are so honest, I will not hide it from you. In fact, it is true that I have not been deducted for eight years, but the main reason is that I have never driven a car since I got my driver's license. .”

The green bamboo in front suddenly stood still, and Jiang Li quickly overtook him.

The moment they passed each other, Jiang Li noticed that Qingzhu seemed to want to say something, but Jiang Li didn't stop, let alone listen to him.

Because of the master's tricks, click to the end.

An hour later, the two arrived at the airport.

Although Jiang Li was indeed a bit unfamiliar with driving, he had a license anyway, and some time ago, he took the drug lord who was the fuse of this review to speed through the car. Although it was thrilling, there was no major problem.

"How? I said I drove very well, but you still don't believe me."

Jiang Li opened the door and got out of the car, and began to look for the exit of China Unicom Airport in the parking lot.

Qing Zhu also pushed open the co-pilot's door, while unfastening her seat belt, she put away the densely packed protective charms on her body: "Well, I have always believed in you."

Jiang Li didn't bother to expose him, so he looked at the time: "Isn't it almost here?"

"Almost, wait a minute, I'll make a call and ask."

Qingzhu walked to the side, dialed the phone, connected with the person on the other end of the phone, told them where they were, hung up the phone, and walked back to Jiang Li.

"I've got off the plane, but I can't get out yet." Qing Zhu had a strange expression, as if holding back a smile.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Li didn't know what happened, but he was also a little curious: "What happened?"

"I heard it is spiritual music"

"Lingyue? Lingyue is here too?" Jiang Li was suddenly a little happy. He hadn't seen Lingyue for a long time, and he still missed him. I don't know if he brought a consecrated pendant for him to deceive. Take it for charity.

"Listen to me first. Their position is right next to the safety door. When they got off the plane, Lingle couldn't help but move a bit. As a result, the slide and the air cushion popped out. It seems that they are discussing the issue of compensation now."

Qingzhu finally stopped, and laughed out loud.

"It's unavoidable." Jiang Li felt a little lucky. Fortunately, Lingle came with his elders. Otherwise, given Lingle's urinating nature, he might have to pay for the money himself.

"But I remember that this is considered an illegal act. Should I still be detained?"

After laughing, Qingzhu was a little worried again.

Jiang Li waved his hand: "It's true that the regulations are so, but generally speaking, if it doesn't endanger public safety, compensation is enough. Anyway, Shaolin Temple is rich and powerful."

Sure enough, after waiting too long, Lingle came out with a middle-aged monk.

While walking, the middle-aged monk taught Ling Le a lesson: "You also know that our Shaolin Temple is so poor that we can hardly get rid of it, and you keep causing trouble for me.

What did you tell me when you went out?Absolutely no trouble?

It’s only been half a day, so you just poke such a big basket, go back and see how the abbot senior brother teaches you. "

Seeing this, Jiang Li immediately greeted him: "This is Master Kujing, I am your fan!"

"You are." Kujing was a little confused.

"Me! Jiang Li, I watch your videos all the time in the house of the cleaners. I studied the videos of you beating ghosts over and over again. If I don't watch them for a day, I feel like ants are crawling on me!"

Jiang Li showed his true colors, no matter how nasty he was.

Lingle winked at him, but when Kujing noticed it, it was another lesson.

"Amitabha, so you are Jiang Li's benefactor."

Kujing's compliment to Jiang Li was very flat, and he couldn't see his attitude towards Jiang Li:

"This is not a place to talk, go to the Tianshi Mansion first, and then you will tell me what happened in detail."

He didn't know that the little monk with a grimace beside him was an insider, he had sold his attitude to Jiang Li a long time ago, and he was planning to put on airs in front of Jiang Li, so that he could speak more seriously Woolen cloth.

"No problem, Master Kujing please."

Jiang Li didn't care, and raised his hand to lead the way.

Ling Le suddenly said: "What about Brother Lingfeng? Don't worry about it?"

Kujing sighed: "I don't know how long it will take for him to stay to clean up the mess for you. After he finishes dealing with it, go there by yourself. Let's go first."

"Okay, Jiang Li, let's go." Ling Le patted Jiang Li without any psychological burden, letting him lead the way.

This kind of action made Ku Jing's face darken again, and secretly sighed that the family was unlucky.

When they returned to Tianshi Mansion, Zhang Xuanli, who had received the news from Qingzhu, was waiting to greet them in person at the mountain gate, giving him enough face.

This is because Jiang Li was involved in the review, and Zhang Xuanli did not want anything to happen to Jiang Li. On the other hand, it was because after the underground palace incident, Zhang Xuanli, Qiu Chuyun and Kunai reached a certain agreement, which led to the conflict between Shaolin Temple and Tianshi Mansion. The relationship is also a little delicate now, a little closer than before.

"I'm ashamed to bother the head to greet you personally." Ku Jing bowed to Zhang Xuanli.

He is the younger brother of Ku Wu, and he is at the core level of Shaolin Temple, so he naturally knows a little tricky, and also understands that the relationship between Shaolin Temple and Tianshi Mansion is not the same as the relationship between Buddhism and Taoism.

Therefore, when dealing with Zhang Xuanli, regardless of his status or relationship, Kujing gave him enough courtesy.

"You're welcome, please come in." Zhang Xuanli asked Qingmei to lead the way, and walked side by side with Kujing towards the Tianshi Hall.

And Ling Le, who was following behind, was talking to Jiang Li about the key points.

"That junior brother, oh no, he should be called the benefactor now, and when he heard that even the master didn't want to care about him, his whole face turned pale.

Let me tell you, he is amazing. What I told you yesterday was conservative. He is not only a mistress, but also a part-time duck.

It's in that branch, let me think about it, oh yes, Big Bird is around the bar, he also has a nickname, Bald King Kong.

Tsk tsk tsk, I feel ashamed to mention it. "

Zhang Xuanli and Ku Jing, who had a good chat earlier, could no longer talk anymore, and the eighth woman who did not restrain herself in Lingle had already spread to the ears of the two of them.

Zhang Xuanli showed embarrassment, while Ku Jing blushed.

"Master Zhang, I'm sorry." Ku Jing forced an apologetic smile towards Zhang Xuanli.

Zhang Xuanli was very good, and understood what Kujing wanted to do, so he quickly waved his hands:
"Don't be rude, don't be rude, I can understand your feelings, every family has its own scriptures that are hard to recite."

Kujing sighed, turned around, looked at Lingle who was still talking, with a fierce look on his face:

"Today, on behalf of your master, I will let you know that what is called Buddha also has the wrath of Vajra!"

Without warning, Lingle disappeared beside Jiang Li.

When Jiang Li came back to his senses, Ling Le had already been pinched on the leg by Ku Jing who was sitting cross-legged in the air, and her buttocks were pumped.

"I'll let you keep your mouth shut! I'll let you control your hands! I'll let you tamper with the safety door!"

Lingle struggled crazily, but could not escape from Kujing's claws, her whole body seemed to be nailed to Kujing's legs, so she had to beg bitterly: "Don't, Master, save some face, I will definitely seal you as the abbot from now on." You are the Great Elder."

Ku Jing's face turned livid when he heard such a rebellious and loud conspiracy:
"Can you hope your master will be well?!"

Zhang Xuanli on the side was a little lucky, because Lingle was better than Zhang Yin, and Zhang Yin was useless, so at least he did not cause trouble.

But watching Kujing flex his muscles, his hands are a little itchy.

Thinking about it carefully, Zhang Yin has been quite obedient recently, and I haven't beaten him for a long time.

Idle is idle, why don't you find a reason to beat him up tonight?
Zhang Yin, who was playing games in the room, suddenly shivered and felt as if someone was staring at him. He was so scared that he quickly turned around and took a look. He breathed a sigh of relief and didn't know at all. What awaits him.

Jiang Li couldn't help pleading for Lingle: "Then what, Master Kujing, forget it, anyway, if you hit him, you will do it again next time, and it won't solve the problem."

"What do you mean?!" Lingle looked at Jiang Li in horror.

Are you pleading or adding fuel to the fire?

"You're right. I beat him up and he will do it again next time, so whether I beat him or not doesn't affect whether he will get into trouble, that is to say, there is no connection between the two.

In the same way, on the other hand, regardless of whether he made a mistake or not, should I beat him or should I beat him? If I didn't make a mistake, I couldn't beat him?

Anyway, his name is Lingle, and it's not wrong to blame him for beating up early and late. "

Kujing said viciously.

Jiang Li's eyes widened in shock.

Fuck, it makes sense, as expected of an eminent monk in Shaolin Temple, every sentence contains a great truth.

At least Jiang Li couldn't find fault with what he said.

Finally, Kujing stopped.

Lingle looked at Jiang Li resentfully, without saying a word.

Kujing put on a smile again as if changing his face: "Master Zhang, let's go."

It seemed that the Shura-like bald head just now had nothing to do with him.

"Are you OK?"

Jiang Li asked Lingle with concern.

Ling Le was depressed for a while, and then said in a low voice: "It's okay if you don't intercede, Master Uncle didn't kill him, I just yelled twice to cooperate with him, so as not to embarrass him.

But as soon as you begged for mercy, I clearly felt that he had used his aura. The golden bell cover on my buttocks couldn't withstand it for a moment, and it was smashed all at once. "

After a pause, Lingle looked melancholy into the distance.

"If you listen carefully, you can actually find that the pitch of my yelling is different before and after, and I'm showing my true feelings in the latter part."

Jiang Li scratched his head: "Mine, it's not helping."

Ling Le shook her head: "The more miserable I am now, the happier I will be in the next life. You don't have to feel sorry for me."

With that said, a few people finally came to the Tianshi Hall.

Jiang Li took a deep breath, he knew that the main drama was finally about to begin.

(End of this chapter)