Xiao Yi put a large piece of fat meat at his mouth, but he couldn't get into his mouth for a long time. Bai Qing hesitated,

"Brother Xiao Yi, Lu Lu, should we follow and have a look?"

Xiao Yi put the fat into his mouth and stood up.

"Go!"

Bai Qing hurriedly followed, and the two ran out in a flash, leaving Tong Lu full of sluts on his face. He reluctantly took out the money, barely enough to spend the meal. Tong Lu picked up the fat rooster with one hand, picked up the wine pot with the other hand and ran out of Dongfulou. Behind him, the sound of the runner shouting sounded, as if he wanted Tong Lu to leave the wine pot.

The three followed the group of people from the world and walked northward. Many people joined the team on the road, which was very powerful. Tong Lu ignored Xiao Yi and handed Bai Qing a chicken leg, and then he directly put his mouth on the chicken to bite a few pieces of meat. Bai Qing giggled and handed the chicken leg to Xiao Yi. Tong Lu looked at her for a moment, then tore off the other one and handed it to her.

"You two are so unkind, you have to plot against me."

Xiao Yi bit the chicken leg and was very satisfied. After a while, the large group of people came to the north city gate. Xiao Yi was screaming and said to the two of them in a low voice.

"It's not that I'm going to kill that evil man in Chongsheng Temple tonight!"

Tong Lubai glanced at him,

"You only know what you've been thinking about these few days!"

Xiao Yi was blocked by his words and bit the leg bones. Sure enough, the three of them followed the people from the world back to Chongsheng Temple. The temple was full of people inside and outside. The little monk stood at the door, and people were talking to him everywhere, and they had already sweated. When they saw Xiao Yi and the other two, they came forward and said with aggrieved expression,

"Three donors, donor Ye was looking for you three just now. Let's go back quickly."

Xiao Yi grabbed the center of the circle and asked,

"Don't the masters in the temple care about such a big deal?"

The heart of the circle smiled bitterly,

"These people are very abide by the rules. They don't bring weapons to the temple and pay for incense. The abbot is not easy to refuse. However, the temple cannot accommodate so many people for a while, so later they have to stay outside the temple."

The three of them squeezed back into the room with the center of the circle, and they were all very bored when they saw Ye Feng as before. Xiao Yi couldn't help asking,

"Master, there's a mess outside, you're still twisting beads here!"

Ye Feng stood up and said,

"Xiao Yi, you have taken them around all day long. Have you delayed practicing martial arts?"

Xiao Yi hurriedly replied,

"Master, Xiao Yi has never been slackened."

Ye Feng put down the Buddhist beads and said with a smile,

"If the master is not around, you have to do this!"

Xiao Yi was a little confused.

"Master, are you leaving?"

Ye Feng smiled,

"I, a blind man, can't always follow you. You are uncomfortable and I am not comfortable. It's better to find a quiet place to spend your old age peacefully. Young people have their own paths, so they can't stumbling around. What kind of climate can they achieve!"

Xiao Yi nodded and said nothing. When Tong Lu saw this, he laughed out loud.

"Brother Xiao Yi, besides his sister, there is another person who can control you. Uncle Feng, Brother Xiao Yi always bullies me, you have to teach him a lesson!"

Ye Feng laughed loudly, pressing his big hand on the top of Tong Lu's head,

"You boy Lu are not a good bird, you two are each other! Haha!"

Several people were laughing together, and only when the gongs in the courtyard sounded. Xiao Yi poked out the window and saw a plain monk holding a gong and kept beating, and the crowd gathered at him. Ye Feng signaled Xiao Yi to help him up, and then touched the monk's bald head, and said slowly,

"Let's go to the back mountain, the center of the circle, you will follow us in a while, don't get separated."

The center of the circle said ok, but although he didn't understand it, he still followed it to the back mountain. As soon as he walked out of the backyard, he heard the monk beating the gong shouting loudly,

"The master of the Precepts Academy has something to discuss with everyone, and I will walk to the back mountain of this temple."

When everyone heard this, they slowly walked towards the back mountain.

The back mountain is a large gentle slope, extremely empty, with sparse grass and trees, enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people. It is very appropriate to choose this place to discuss matters. There are several houses on the slope, most of which are temporary residences of monks. On weekdays, monks come to deliver clothes and food, which is extremely quiet. In late autumn and early winter, the monks gathered the dead grass all over the ground, and actually piled up three huge hay piles.

Soon, the back mountain was crowded with people, and the whispers gathered together, which made the eardrums buzz. Xiao Yi and his friends came to a house at the highest point and climbed up. The monk waved his hand in the center of the circle, but Xiao Yi pulled it up. The wooden house was strong and did not shake at all. The house was surprisingly quiet, and no one should have moved in. Xiao Yi looked down the slope and felt a little scared.

"I'm afraid there are more than two thousand people here! So many people come to kill this person, and this person is extremely proud to die!"

Tong Lu snorted and laughed,

"I think the decision is not so simple, there must be any conspiracy here!"

Ye Feng lay down comfortably, chuckled a few times, without saying a word, just letting the center of the circle tell him the situation down the slope.

People from the rivers and lakes flocked to the rivers and lakes, and the monks in the temple were afraid that something would happen, so a large number of monks lined up in a long line to maintain order. There were only hundreds of monks. Although there were fewer people in the rivers and lakes, they were neatly transformed and won the formation. Soon, many people flocked to the back mountain, and the monks were trapped in the middle, and they were in a dilemma. Fortunately, most of these people were respectful and did not make things difficult for the monk. Xiao Yi observed all over and felt that this person was

His head was dark, and his heart was also filled with turbulence. The sky became ashamed and dark, and torches lit up everywhere in the back mountain, taking care of everyone's faces. There was a little commotion in the crowd. It was thought that the people who were acute were unable to bear it, and some of their little tempers came out. At this moment, a stroll was slowly given up between the monks. A strong white-eyed monk came from the middle of the monks and walked out. Someone recognized the person and shouted,

"Master Hongwu is Master Hongwu. Everyone is quiet, quiet."

After the man shouted, the crowd calmed down. When Ye Feng heard this, he smiled slightly.

"This monk has a unique prestige, I'm afraid he's much higher than the current abbot."

Xiao Yi was a little confused, and listened to Ye Feng's coming.

"In Chongsheng Temple, monks also need to practice martial arts, and they are not less than those sects in the martial arts world. You think that most of these monks are free and spending more time on martial arts. It is natural for many masters to come out, and this Hongwu monk is one of the best. Back then, he beat the world with one punch and one stick, which made me admire him. In addition, he was a monk, so the martial arts world is even more respected. This monk is now over fifty years old, but it is extremely difficult to say that he has been doing what he has been doing over the years, even better than young people.

While listening, Xiao Yi looked at the side carefully. He saw that although the monk's brow was white, he was extremely powerful, which was no less than Ye Feng's figure. When he stood there, he was a Buddha, and ordinary people could not be damaged at all. Xiao Yi looked at his aura, and even three or five masters could not get close to him. The monk walked to the front of the gentle slope, waved his hand, and the people in the martial arts world looked at him and held his breath. He only heard that Monk Hongwu seemed to be talking softly, but also sounded like a bell.

"My friends, I don't know what to do to come to my Chongsheng Temple. The monks in this temple don't know the purpose of the donors. I hope someone will tell you."

Everyone started to talk, Xiao Yi felt confused and even raised his ears. He heard a man clasping his fists and replied loudly,

"Master Hongwu, my Qianyu Sect in Shannan came just to kill that person. This person committed a heinous crime in our sect, with a total of thirty-six lives. How can we swallow this anger? We must avenge this bloody revenge today."

As soon as he finished speaking, another sound rang out,

"Master Hongwu, I, Teng Chong Yuhe tribe, have been doing business for generations and have never deceived the market, but have been poisoned by this person. There are only a few people left in the entire tribe. If I don't kill this person, I will never give up."

This man gritted his teeth and bleeding from his mouth. Someone interjected,

"We are just ordinary mountain villagers. We live a leisurely life. How could we know that this man killed all the forty-eight people in the village on a whim. We survived the disaster when we went up the mountain to hunt. How could we not avenge the great revenge in the village? "

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Suddenly, the bottom boiled like a pot of water, everyone was angry, and the sound of cursing came from time to time. Monk Hongwu hummed a few times, and then the scene slowly calmed down, and he only heard him say,

"I have also heard of this man's method, but why do you come to my Chongsheng Temple? Is this man in my temple?"

One person hurriedly rushed to the scene.

"You didn't post a post in person to invite me to come, but you also asked me not to mention this matter to others? No! Could it be that someone was causing trouble!"

Monk Hongwu stroked his white eyebrows and was about to speak, but a loud laugh sounded. When everyone looked up, they saw a man sitting on the small roof, wearing black clothes, hidden in the night. If it weren't for the long sword, it wouldn't be easily discovered. The long sword behind him reflected the fire and shining. The man was not far from Xiao Yi, and Xiao Yi did not notice him at first, and he didn't know when he was on the roof. The man was about forty years and was smiling at everyone on the slope. When everyone saw this man, they all put their arms up and wanted to come forward, but they were stopped by the monks for a while, so they were very upset. The man laughed,

"Don't you want to kill me? You want to show off your heroes and die, or come up together regardless of the rules of the world."

Ye Feng chuckled when he heard this.

"This person is really interesting. He never abides by the rules, but he wants to arouse those warriors like this. It's ridiculous."

Xiao Yi had already guessed that this person was the second evil man in Dali Country, named Lin Fan, who called himself a human demon and used to using a six-foot long sword. However, this sword was a little different, and it occupied more than half of the sword body, and the hilt was slightly short, which seemed a little inconsistent. To use this sword well, you must have the strength. Xiao Yi weighed it himself and wanted to use this sword, but he was afraid that he would not be able to fight for too long. The man looked at Xiao Yi, turned his head and smiled,

"How is it, who wants to die?"

A loud shout came,

"My friends give in and wait for me to meet him for a while."

Monk Hongwu looked at that place, and was about to stop him, but he heard from the man again.

"Master Hongwu, if I die in battle, I will have no complaints. Please let me go!"

Hongwu was a little hesitant, but everyone pleaded with him. In order to avoid the chaos of the scene, Hongwu sighed and had to give up. He made a way out of the crowd. A big man with a strong face walked out, his hands were empty and he did not carry a weapon. Ye Feng chuckled,

"This Xiushui is in the southeast of Dali City, with beautiful scenery and outstanding people. It is considered a blessing land. The Xiushui Lu family is prominent. It was originally a small sect who only taught some fist and foot skills. How could the previous sect leader opens business paths everywhere and manages this business well. In a few years, he became a wealthy family. Lu Shi declined, I am afraid it was thanks to Lin Fan. As for the martial arts of this man, it is hard to say. I hope he can stick to it more tricks."

Xiao Yi asked,

"This man looks in excellent health. Isn't he any threat to Lin Fan?"

Ye Feng said again,

"Lin Fan can do so many evil things. If he can't even deal with this person, why are he going to be a great evil person?"

Xiao Yi saw Lin Fan get up, jump out of the hut, stretched out as if nothing had happened, and then went forward. He put down his knife and said to the man,

"One-on-one? Then I'll give you three moves. If you use fists, I'll use fists to defeat you."

When Lu Qingshan heard this, he suddenly burst out, and the veins on his neck were connected. He waved a punch to Lin Fan's face. Lin Fan slightly turned back, and his fist was not strong enough, and there was no threat. Lu Qingshan swept his left hand and hit Lin Fan's armpit. Lin Fan raised his hand and crossed the cross. Lu Qingshan rushed straight to his face with another move. This fist was not fancy at all, but when those who understand people saw it, they knew that his martial arts were also extremely good. Lin Fan was not afraid at all, and held up and gently resolved the punch. He jumped back and said with a smile.

"Good foundation, but the top martial arts depends on talent. Your talent is mediocre. It seems that today I will only die under my punches. Haha!"

After Lin Fan laughed, he went forward and raised his hand and punched Lu Qingshan in the chest. Everyone sighed at the sight. Lu Qingshan could not dodge and had to intersect his hands in front of his chest, but was still knocked away by Lin Fan and poured out three meters away. Lu Qingshan felt the pain in his arms. He just turned over and punched him straight to the door. He wanted to reach out to block it, but his hands were no longer in control. After this punch, he fell to the ground and no longer moved. Hongwu walked up and Lin Fan looked at him and said with a smile.

"Master Hongwu, are you going to take action?"

Hongwu was a little angry,

"How can the donor do whatever he wants in my Chongsheng Temple?"
To be continued...