Merry Xianggong Ximen Qing

() Wu Song's fist is bigger than a casserole. The monk is just an ordinary monk who looks for people in the Daxiong Palace to donate sesame oil and money. He usually hides in the Daxiangguo Temple and does not go out. Withstood Wu Song's punch?

When the fist flew up, the monk was frightened to death!

The punch was right on the bridge of the nose, and immediately the monk's nose was tilted to one side. The red part was nosebleed, and the white part was snot, which mixed together and stuck on his mouth.

Even though the monk weighed [-] to [-] catties, Wu Song's punch could even beat a tiger, and he fell to the ground immediately, unconscious, and he didn't even know where the sesame oil book flew to.

Seeing other monks next to him, their expressions changed. The Daxiangguo Temple is a royal temple, and even the officials are polite when they come for sightseeing. Have you ever seen anyone beating people here?

The other men and women who were offering incense all moved away when they saw it. Some of the girls screamed, and some of them watched the excitement silently.

"This monk is always chasing others for sesame oil money on weekdays, this time it's a mess!"

Such a sentence came out of nowhere in the crowd, and immediately aroused a burst of approval.

"Vulgar!" Wu Song rolled up his sleeve and pointed at the monk, cursing: "My elder brother asked kindly, but you, a vulgar, came to mess around. This punch can be regarded as a wake-up call, so that you don't look like a monk, but like a monk." selling."

When Wu Song scolded these words, there was a "bald donkey" on the left and a "bald donkey" on the right. The words were so harsh that all the monks present felt a little embarrassed.

After all, it was the monks of this monastery who were knocked to the ground, even if they were at fault, it shouldn't be the case.

An old monk ordered two young monks to rescue the unconscious monk, and then ordered the monks to go to Xundu Temple, and said to Ximen Qing and Wu Song, "It's okay for the two benefactors to come to visit the temple and disrespect the Buddha. It overturned the monks in this temple, and now it needs the capital temple to take care of it."

"You monk doesn't know something." Ximen Qing played with Lei Gongshi and said with a smile: "Just now, Xiaoke asked about the location of the capital temple. I didn't expect this monk to push things around and insist on me donating money before telling me. Said that Shimen is merciful, but I didn't expect it to be copper coins!"

As soon as Ximen Qing said this, the crowd immediately nodded slightly, some people showed sudden expressions, and then looked at the monks with different eyes.

Hearing Ximen Qing's words, the experienced monk shouted the Buddha's name and said, "Even if it is so, how can we do it in a pure place of Buddhism? The two benefactors are waiting here, and the capital temple will arrive soon."

"When encountering such a thing, even a Bodhisattva will do Vajra Fury!" Ximen Qing laughed and said, "What's more, my second brother is a straight person?"

Seeing that Ximen Qing was eloquently arguing, the experienced monk shut his mouth immediately and did not argue with him, and put his hands together to wait for the Du Temple to deal with it.

The Daxiong Palace was full of people, more and more people gathered around the scene, blocking the entrance, Ximen Qing and Wu Song seemed to be all right, just waiting for the Dusi to come.

Nadu Temple was talking to Elder Zhiqing at the abbot's place at the moment, when he heard the report from the monk, his heart sank.

The monk who was beaten had a low position in the temple, but he was a new confidant of the Du Temple. He specialized in begging for sesame oil money in the Daxiong Palace and other places, but most of it went into the pocket of the Du Temple.

After hearing this, Elder Zhiqing asked the Du Temple: "Junior brother, the sesame oil money is always donated voluntarily by the donors. How can anyone pester someone to ask for it? As the Du Temple, do you know about this?"

"Senior brother, I know nothing about this matter." Seeing Elder Zhiqing in Dusi asked him, he naturally categorically denied it, or he was afraid that his position in Dusi would be handed over to others. I don't know about such an important position. How many pairs of eyes are staring at him, and all of them have good qualifications.

"The matter happened in the Great Hall of the Great Heroes, how can we argue in front of the Buddha?" Elder Zhiqing sighed, "I'd better go there personally and invite the person to the abbot's room, so that I can ask the old monk."

Du Si only hoped that he had nothing to do with him at this time, so he responded immediately and ordered the monk who came to report the news to lead the way and hurried to the Daxiong Palace.

Seeing the dark crowd around the entrance of the Daxiong Palace from a distance, Du Si felt his scalp tingling, and moved closer to look at the crowd, and saw that his novice confidant was framed up by monks from the same temple, and a person surrounded by him watched It looks like he is dressed as a son, and the other is a majestic burly man, who must have just made a move.

Dusi's thoughts changed, he didn't come out, but asked the monk to come forward to invite him.

The monk knew that the Du Temple was afraid of trouble, but fortunately it was the abbot Zhiqing who greeted him, and boldly stepped forward and said: "Two benefactors, the abbot of this temple welcomes you."

Hosted by Daxiangguo Temple?Ximen Qing vaguely remembered that he was also from the generation of "Zhi". In Water Margin, he treated Lu Zhishen differently, so he asked, "But Elder Zhiqing?"

"It's really Elder Zhiqing." The monk replied.

"That being the case, lead the way!" Ximen Qing nodded and greeted Wu Song to go with him.

The monk invited him to go, but the crowd saw that there was nothing good to watch, and the troublemaker was invited by the host again, so they all dispersed.

Ximen Qing's sharp eyes saw a chubby monk passing by in the crowd, and he felt a little suspicious in his heart.

Seeing Ximen Qing's eyes sweeping towards him, Nadu Temple shrank his neck in a hurry, blended into the crowd, took a shortcut and trotted towards the abbot's room.

When we got to the place, the Du Temple saw the door of the abbot's room was open, presumably it was Elder Zhiqing who was about to welcome guests, so he rushed in and greeted Elder Zhiqing with a heavy breath.

"Why is junior brother sweating profusely?" Elder Zhiqing saw that Nadu Temple ran so fast that even the monk's robes were tilted to the side, he was dissatisfied immediately: "A monk has the appearance of a monk. Junior brother looks like this, how can he be a capital temple?"

Du Si heard that it was like a bucket of ice water poured down from the top of his head, and the sweat all over his body suddenly went to nowhere, straightened his monk's robes, cupped his hands and said: "Senior brother taught me the lesson."

That's all for Elder Zhiqing. Just as Du Si found a seat and sat down, he heard a report from the monk at the door: "The two benefactors are here."

Elder Zhiqing pulled the Du Temple to welcome him to the door. Seeing that Ximen Qing and Wu Song had extraordinary auras, especially Ximen Qing saluted with a smile, showing grace and grace. He ordered the little novice monk to serve fragrant tea.

"This elder Zhiqing seems to be a knowledgeable person." Ximen Qing thought to himself, and said, "I'm afraid the elder has heard about what happened just now."

Speaking of this, I just saw a big fat head holding up a teacup to cover his face, isn't that what we saw in the crowd just now?

Seeing that the big fat monk was still sweating on his bald forehead, Ximen Qing smiled secretly, and asked, "Who is this big monk?"

"This is the capital temple of our temple." Elder Zhiqing was slightly surprised when he heard this, "Just now, the junior brother of the capital temple went to invite the two benefactors to come over, why didn't they meet?"

Ximen Qing smiled without saying a word. Elder Zhiqing recalled the panting appearance of the Du Temple, and immediately had the answer in his heart, clasped his hands together and said: "The monks in this temple are not clean enough, and the benefactor is making a joke."

Ximenqing didn't pursue the matter, first asked the name, and then asked about the vegetable garden of Daxiangguo Temple.

Du Si breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, and when Ximen Qing asked about this matter, he replied honestly: "There is only one vegetable garden in this temple, and it is on the wall of the Yue Temple outside Suanzao Gate. I just don't know what's the matter with Ximen benefactor asking about the vegetable garden? "

Ximenqing suddenly realized that he always thought that the vegetable garden was only in the Daxiangguo Temple, but he never thought it was elsewhere, and asked again: "The monk who manages the vegetable garden is Master Zhishen?"

When Dusi heard Ximen Qing mention Lu Zhishen's name, he became suspicious first. He had heard about Lu Zhishen's disturbance in the monastery in Mount Wutai at the beginning, and he had also recommended the post of steward of the vegetable garden. Could it be Ximen Qing? Have some friendship with Na Lu Zhishen?

Elder Zhiqing nodded and said: "It's Junior Brother Zhishen. Since the vegetable garden was under his management, the Junjianmen and dilapidated households that had been invaded have disappeared. It is his credit that the supply of ten loads of vegetables every day is correct. Ximen benefactor mentioned Junior brother, could it be that he is old with him?"

It turned out that Lu Zhishen really lived in the vegetable garden, so it would be easy.

Ximen Qing and Wu Song looked at each other, and replied: "Who knows the name of Master Zhishen in Jianghu? My brothers and I have just arrived in Tokyo, and we heard that Master Zhishen is there, so we must not make friends."

After hearing this, Du Si thought to himself: "Sure enough, it's all the way, no wonder you want to hit someone when you reach out!"

Elder Zhiqing said kindly: "Junior Brother Zhishen has such a great name! There are old and new Suanzao gates, but the vegetable garden of this temple is near the old Suanzao gate."

It was only then that Ximen Qing realized that when he entered Tokyo yesterday, he passed the Suanzao Gate, and he missed it.

Now that the goal has been achieved, Ximen Qing stood up and bid farewell to Elder Zhiqing, "Thank you for your guidance, Elder, I'll go look for it later."

Elder Zhiqing and Dusi sent out the gate, Ximenqing and Wu Song hurried to the old Suanzao gate, Yue Temple is also a lively place, it is not difficult to find a vegetable garden.

After sending Ximen Qing and Wu Song away, Elder Zhiqing snorted heavily: "Junior brother, you did a good job!"

The sweat that just fell from Nadu Temple immediately began to flow down the bald head with a "shua": "Brother, listen to my explanation"

Ximen Qing and Wu Song went to the Old Suanzao Gate and asked where the Qingyue Temple was. When they came to look for the vegetable garden, they saw a big gap in the wall next to it. Seeing this vegetable growing inside, they knew it was the vegetable garden of Daxiangguo Temple.

The two boldly stepped in, and they heard twenty or thirty rogues who had settled in a sparse circle not far away, applauding non-stop.

"Could it be that Lu Zhishen practiced martial arts?"

Ximen Qing and Wu Song came closer, and saw a big fat monk inside, stripped naked, leaving only a pair of shorts, his body was well embroidered, and holding a muddy iron Zen staff, he raised it to the crowd and said, "Although you applaud, but I don’t know what’s so good about Sajia’s skills? I’ll ask you guys to do a little bit of kung fu when you’re free! There are so many heroes in Bianliang in Tokyo, but Sajia can’t catch up with them. They drink and have fun with you rascals every day, and even their kung fu has fallen behind. !"

Someone among the Poppis shouted loudly: "Master is a real arhat, just now he smashed a willow tree as thick as a bowl with a shovel, how can ordinary people compare to this kind of kung fu?"

Wu Song listened and squeezed in to have a look. Sure enough, a willow tree with a bowl-thick mouth next to the fat monk was snapped in two, exposing the white stubble.

This probe happened to Hehua Monk Lu Zhishen turned his face, saw Wu Song's dignified body and handsome appearance, stretched out his hand and shouted: "Say a good man, and there will be a good man! Would the strong man be willing to come down and practice with the Sa family?"

The romantic husband Ximen Qing:

Chapter [-] The Monk with Copper Coins:

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