Acting as a god and Buddha: starting from Guanzi

Chapter 22

"Master, did you eat delicious food behind my back last night?"

In the morning, the dragon girl Manzhu asked after waking up, leaving Meng Yuan speechless for a while.

The nose is quite good.

But he is not ready to take out those things yet, it is too conspicuous.

I had to pretend not to hear and left the room.

In the yard, the senior brother was indeed cleaning the yard again. Meng Yuan took the broom and started cleaning naturally, while Miaoyan went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

The life in the temple is also extremely peaceful. Although the werewolf killing game is still going on, Meng Yuan already has some guesses in his mind. He has judged that the other party may not be aiming at these hundreds of catties of meat, and he should not be cruel for the time being. hand.

A brother is still a brother, and a master is still a master.

The cultivation base in the middle stage of Qi training has also been consolidated, and the speed of his practice has not stopped, and he has begun to attack the late stage of Qi training.

On this day, there was a knock on the door of the temple.

Since the corpse monsters moved to live in the barren hills behind, villagers from Narcissus Village often came to visit them, worrying that they were hungry, and sent some pig blood, chicken blood, etc.

Manzhu, who was playing in the yard, thought it was those villagers again, so she jumped forward and opened the temple door.

It's just that standing outside the door is a pale young man, dressed luxuriously, followed by several officials and guards.

"Is this where that despicable actor is hiding?"

Manzhu noticed the other party's bad intentions and immediately asked vigilantly: "Who are you? Our temple does not accept pilgrims."

Wang Kan suddenly turned cold, grabbed Manzhu's braids and said viciously: "Let all the bald donkeys come out."

It's just that Manzhu is a dragon girl, how can a dude like him compare to her?

A kick hit his knee, and everyone heard a click, probably broken.

"Ah! Bitch, kill her!"

The guard behind him suddenly showed a sword and slashed at Manzhu. This sword might cut the man in half.

Ding!
A figure stood in front of him, Meng Yuan protected the little apprentice with one hand, and pushed him up with the other. The phoenix ring on his wrist directly broke the low-grade magic sword.

Looking at the somewhat familiar face in front of him, Meng Yuan suddenly felt an urge to smash him to death with a dragon, phoenix and gold ring.

This should have caused the death of his predecessor, the third son of the Wang family, Wang Kan?
"It's really you?" Wang Kan looked at the monk in front of him. Although his hair was gone, his handsome facial features and temperament made him recognize Meng Yuanlai at a glance.

Seeing that the once humble actor has now become a cultivator, Wang Kan's heart became even more jealous for a while.

With bloodshot eyes, he yelled, "Kill him!"

"stop."

The old monk Huiming, Miaoyan, and Miaole who heard the movement all came out at this time. Afraid that the old monk would be easy to mess with, Wang Kan waved his hands to tell his subordinates not to act rashly.

"Master Huiming."

The old monk nodded: "What does the prince mean by coming to the small temple?"

Of course he knew about the conflict between Meng Yuan and the Wang family, but now Meng Yuan's weight in his eyes could not be underestimated.

The officer at the side stood up and said, "Master, your disciple is a servant who escaped from the Wang family. We must take him back."

As he spoke, he took out a deed of betrayal.

Wang Kan looked at Meng Yuan with a sneer on his face. So what if he became a practitioner? He still couldn't escape from his hands. This deed of betrayal was certified by the government. If the old monk didn't let him go, there was no need for the Wang family to take action and let the government do it. That's it.

Sure enough, after the arrester quickly took out the deed of selling himself, Huiming's brows almost curled into a ball.

Meng Yuan didn't expect that his predecessor would still have a contract of selling his life, and he thought it was true, so he didn't care about it when he fled in a hurry.

"Miao E is now under the poor monk's sect. I don't know if the prince can be lenient. As for the money, I will definitely send it to the house in a few days. The poor monk and the young disciple must be very grateful."

It's just that Wang Kan wanted to arrest Meng Yuan. How could he agree to it? Several policemen looked at each other and couldn't do anything about it. This kind of thing usually wouldn't trouble the government, but the head of the Wang family and the county magistrate were close friends.

"Please come back with us, little master, don't make it difficult for me to wait."

"Master, you can't let junior brother be taken away." Miao Le said urgently, if Meng Yuan was taken away by the prince, he would definitely die, and he would lose a helper.

Manzhu also held Meng Yuan's hand tightly, her eyes staring like copper bells. For a while, swords were on the verge of breaking out in the yard, and the smell of gunpowder gradually became stronger.

Wang Kan hid behind the guards and catchers. He was also afraid that the old monk would go crazy and attack him. He didn't plan to use force this time. Smart people use their brains.

At present, if Xiaofa Temple does not let people go, Meng Yuan will definitely not be taken away by a few fast guards, but this move will definitely offend the government, which is probably what Wang Kan hoped for.

Meng Yuan thought for a moment and decided that he might as well pretend to leave with them and escape on the road. This way, no one would be implicated, and he would be temporarily out of the werewolf killing game in the temple.

"Master, since it's my private matter, let me and you go arrest." Meng Yuan said.

At this moment, a group of people suddenly broke in at the door, all of them were wearing black cloaks, with treasured swords on their waists.

Meng Yuan also saw a more familiar figure.

Jing Yesi!
"Who is the Miao Evil Monk?" the leading middle-aged man asked in a deep voice. His face was crisscrossed with scars, full of evil energy.

Meng Yuan stepped forward and said, "That's the little monk."

"Well, I am Lu Guangming, the commander of Jing Yesi, and I hope you can cooperate with me on something."

"I've met Commander Lu, please tell me what's the matter." Meng Yuan clasped his palms together and asked, this commander had a round aura and the coercion of a superior. He was probably a master of the Golden Core Realm.

"There are too many people here, so it's inconvenient to say clearly." Lu Guangming looked at Wang Kan and the others, implying that the idlers should leave immediately.

Wang Kanzi didn't dare to curse in front of him, but reminded gently: "Commander Lu, this little monk was originally a servant of our Wang family. He escaped a few days ago. Why don't you let me take him back? Commander Lu is with me. Let’s go home and clean up the dust for Commander Lu, and it won’t be too late for an interrogation.”

These words did not say that he wanted to rob people, but on the contrary, he released goodwill. Most ordinary people would sell him to save face.

Lu Guangming looked at Meng Yuan and asked, "What do you think?"

"Commander, some things should not be known to others, and be careful not to leak the news." Meng Yuan had roughly guessed why Commander Lu was looking for him.

"Did you hear that? It's temporarily inconvenient."

Wang Kan just cupped his hands with an ugly face, and then looked at Meng Yuan, his eyes were full of murderous intent, don't think that if you can hide for a while, you can hide forever, your contract of sale is still in my hands, let's see who can protect you next time!

Then he led the dog leg and a few catchers away in a desperate manner.

At this time, the old monk Huiming stepped forward and asked, "I wonder if this commander has any orders for my apprentice?"

Lu Guangming glanced at Meng Yuan, and then remembered that the information said that the people here should all be experienced, so he stopped hiding it: "I want to know that in Narcissus Village that day, the controlled corpse demon really got rid of the control of the corpse king sect." ?”

(End of this chapter)