Zhentian coffin

The back hall of Zijin Temple can be regarded as the forbidden area of ​​Zijin Temple. It is not allowed for ordinary monks to enter, but only the eminent disciples of the presiding monk Huiming, that is, confidantes.

"Bump, forty thousand"

"Five barrels..."

At this time, several monks were playing mahjong enthusiastically. There was still a lot of food beside the mahjong table, which was chicken feet, sauced duck and other marinated ingredients.

"Bullshit, bullshit, give money give money"

"Master, your luck is too good. I lost tens of thousands in one night."

"Tens of thousands are nothing, don't think I don't know, your kid is now with a rich woman..."

Several people were laughing and playing around, and the leader was Huiming, the abbot of the Zijin Temple. Of course, his real identity was Fu Chao. He is like-minded, and he can do things.

Fu Chao felt that he was a fool in the past. He worked hard to teach the word just for a little money, but it was only a few dollars, because most of the believers were from poor families, and they didn't have much money after working hard, and they had to worry about it all the time. If you are investigated and dealt with, if you are not careful, you will be chased and killed by the relevant departments.

Later, Fu Chao met an expert, who was a businessman who ran a temple in a certain place. After his guidance, he obtained a legal status in the temple he managed, and after inspecting the operation method of that temple, Fu Chao Ultra decided to go it alone.

That's why he settled in the Zijin Temple. After being a monk for a year, he sent the old monk to the west and became the host himself.

The ridiculous thing is that the businessman still wanted to make money from him. In fact, after the renovation and development of the Zijin Temple was completed, the businessman had already been subdued by him and became his puppet. Hollowed out by him.

So his current life can be said to be very good, guarding the golden mountain of Zijin Temple, he is not short of money, and in a city dozens of miles away, he still has family property such as luxury houses and cars, and he goes there from time to time to be cool.

Not only is he living a chic life, but so are his disciples. Those who follow him eat meat and drink soup, use their status as a monk to do a lot of things, and sleep with believers, in their opinion, it is nothing at all They have even done such things as teaming up and emptying out some wealthy businessmen who begged to come to their door. It is their old profession to seek money and kill their lives.

Of course, this kind of thing is only done occasionally. Now they mainly rely on normal means to make money. After their publicity and packaging, the name of Zijin Temple is very popular in the local area.

"Master, your phone is ringing, it seems like Fat Sheep is here again"

"That's right, master, fat sheep is important, this nonsense is worth 10 yuan a night"

"You little brats, you wish I could leave, don't you?"

Fu Chao laughed and said, after looking at the news, there really was a fat sheep coming, after thinking about it, he agreed, these apprentices have honored him enough tonight, if all of them are really picked up, That would be unreasonable.

So he left quickly, first went to take a bath, changed into a monk's robe, put some wax on his bald head, and then brought a stick of incense and lit it.

This mist is an important tool he uses to fool people. In fact, his own level is not low, and he can do ecstasy and the like, but he is too lazy to use it. This is not what he worked so hard to preach before It's time, with such a thing as Mixiang, who would want to practice.

In the past few years in Zijin Temple, he has never practiced, and his cultivation base has not advanced but retreated, but he is not worried, his identity has been washed clean, and he has been here for several years. there is none left.

·······

"Meet Master Huiming"

"Mr. Ding is well"

At eight o'clock in the evening, I saw the legendary Fu Chao. This person really had a disguise on his face, and I used Ding Man's name. Needless to say, this name was also fake, and I didn't believe he would use the real one.

"Mr. Ding, listen to what my apprentice said..."

Monk Huiming sat cross-legged across from me, with a benevolent face and a slow and forceful voice. He asked me why I came.

I wanted to play with him, so I made up a nonsense excuse and told him that I was a son of a wealthy businessman from the south. Now that the economic situation is not good and the family's business is in decline, the family hopes that I will marry the daughter of a noble family. , in exchange for activity funds to save the family business.

But I have another love, so the conflict with my family, now my family has cut off my source of income, forced me to submit, which makes me very distressed, what should I do.

This excuse can be regarded as a lie that Yuan told before, otherwise he would not be able to get out tens of thousands of dollars, what kind of rich second generation would be seen through.

"Mr. Ding, I wonder if you have heard such a story..."

After the monk Huiming finished listening, he replied with a smile, and then started telling stories. Of course, the stories are good stories, that is, some Zen stories that are circulated on the Internet.

The biggest feature of this kind of story is that it is philosophical and has a loose structure. You can think of many situations.

"But Master, I originally..."

I immediately turned into a bully and started to bully him. Finding faults is the easiest thing to do. As long as you think about it, you can find troubles in anything.

After going back and forth like this, the monk Huiming couldn't take it anymore. He didn't have any advanced theoretical foundation. He was cheated and abducted all these years. The one who really calmed down and studied was the one who just embarked on the road of practice many years ago and that year. My monk career, but the key is that the year I became a monk was five or six years ago, and I have forgotten everything that should be forgotten.

Monk Huiming got up and went to tinker with the sandalwood, and threw the previous mist into it. If the theory doesn't work for you, then change it to the mist.

As soon as I took the Mixiang, I actually felt it. After smelling it, I suddenly found that the Mixiang had no effect on me, and I don't know if it was because of his extraordinary physique.

But it's useless, so I don't care, I continue to chat with Huiming, I just want to know how long he can stand up, of course, acting is still necessary, just play him.

So Fu Chao was depressed next time, the person in front of him was obviously infatuated, he should be dizzy according to reason, but how can he still be so good at fighting?

"Okay, it's boring. You guys have no professionalism at all. When you become a monk, you can't even memorize basic scriptures, even me."

"what"

"Hey, don't worry, Fu Chao, I want to ask you something, have you heard of Zhuge?"

I'm ready for a showdown. When the word "Zhuge" is mentioned, Fu Chao's eyes froze and his expression changed.

"Who are you"

"I am from Zhuge"

"Impossible, Zhuge's people don't have the courage"

"Why do you say that?"

"Hmph... are you trying to trick me?"

"Almost, I can chat for a few words before your people come, uh, about 20 seconds"

"No matter who you are, you can call my name Fu Chao, you deserve to die"

Fu Chao said with a smirk, murderous intentions abounded, he had managed this lair for seven or eight years to achieve such success, he really didn't want to live the precarious days before, tonight, I'm afraid there will be blood.

"boom"

The door opened, and several of Fu Chao's confidant disciples rushed in, all of them had weapons in their hands, and some even held guns.

"Boy, report your name so that you can die quickly. Which path are you from?"

"What are you doing in such a hurry to die, take a look"

As soon as I flicked my hand, Fu Chao's arrest warrant landed in front of him. When Fu Chao saw it, his expression turned pale.

"You, you are the red feng shui master"

"No"

"you····"

Fu Chao almost vomited blood, and quickly winked at the people around him. He immediately took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Master, there is no one under the mountain, and there is no one around. This kid came alone."

"Haha, so I want to be a lonely hero, okay, I will fulfill you today"

Hearing that there was no one around, Fu Chao's heart fell into his stomach. He was afraid of a large-scale encirclement. The geographical environment of Zijin Temple is not good. If it is surrounded, it may be impossible to escape.

"How can I come alone, Mr. Ding, why don't you come out and talk about it?"

I sneered, and then I got angry out of my dantian, the sound was like rolling waves, rolling away, and soon, a figure jumped in from the window, wiped off the mask on his face, wasn't it that Timon.

"Don't move, I will kill anyone who moves"

Ding Man had two guns in his hands. Although they were pistols, the threat in this room was still great.

"Mr. Ding, how about it, are you going to kill the enemy yourself, or I will help you?"

"I'm not that Fu Chao's opponent, be careful, he's pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger"

Ding Man said lightly, for a master of cultivation, he is not an elite special soldier or something, and the role of firearms is not as great as imagined. What's more, the opponent also has a gun, so he dare not shoot first.

"Who are you"

"The Zhuge family, Fu Chao, do you still remember?"

"Of course I remember, a group of immortals, if I hadn't softened my heart, I would have wiped them out a long time ago."

"Just remember, Man Xing, the No.18 descendant of the Zhuge family, is here, old thief, take your life"

Ding Man's voice was already very excited. As soon as he finished speaking, the gun rang out. At the same time, the lights above his head went out directly, and several screams rang out.

I didn't have time to take care of Ding Man, so I ran out directly. In the darkness, I felt the strong wind blowing, I stretched out a palm, and then saw a figure coming out of the window.

"The ability to escape is really good"

I sneered, that person was Fu Chao, and Ding Man made a surprise attack. I shot, but I knew I was invincible, but I didn't run away immediately. Instead, I slapped me and used my strength to knock myself out of the window.

"what···"

"bang, bang"

I didn't chase them out immediately, but quickly dealt with several of Fu Chao's apprentices. These were all accomplices, and none of them could escape.

"Mr. Ding, what's the matter?"

"I'm fine, hurry up, go after Fu Chao, the family's 17-year enmity must be avenged today"

"Don't worry, take people's money and eliminate disasters with others, he won't be able to escape"

I nodded, Chen Menghan had already caught up, Fu Chao, don't even try to run away.