Poverty

Chapter 388 Scary Monk!The deacon of Dali Temple!Wenhua Temple! Master Xingyin!evildoer!
Li Yanchu returned to Qingyun Temple.

With more help from Yun Niang in Taiping Inn, the business is booming.

People come and go, it's not lively.

Qingyun Temple has a clean feeling of being in a busy city.

He returned to the Taoist temple,
Start practicing martial arts, practicing boxing and knives,

The three martial arts secret books have already reached the full level, and he is going to seal it again.
After practicing martial arts to this level, he is no longer an ordinary martial artist.

Or it is more appropriate to call it physical training.

Conferring three martial arts secret books, a total of [-] merits will be consumed!
"Liuyang Sword Art" changed from three styles to one style,
It's called Furious Slashing Thousands of Armies.

In Li Yanchu's understanding, it was a critical strike!

And the power of each knife will increase,
A knife is stronger than a knife!
"Hunyuan Kungfu" increases the defense of the body's stellar energy to another level, and each layer is a layer of stellar energy.

Practicing to the peak level, you can be full of aura in front of you.

And it can absorb a certain degree of attack and transform it into its own stellar energy,
That is to say, if he can't break his protective energy immediately, it can strengthen his defense instead.

"Tiangang Hand" has become a three-way fist, collapse, split, and cannon!

The Bengquan is like an arrow, the Piquan is like an axe, not to mention the Paoquan, it is like a cannon.

In the three martial arts secret books, there are ways to temper the skin, tendons, bones, qi, blood, internal organs, and after refining the realm, the physical body is also tempered.

There is Bodhi Pill from Jinguang Temple to supplement Qi and blood, the effect is more domineering than Dabu Tang,

Li Yanchu practiced like a tiger with wings added.

At about three or four o'clock in the afternoon, the head of the Weicheng County Yamen Wang hurriedly looked for him.

"Daoist Yan Chu, there is news."

Li Yanchu stopped the rehearsal and looked at Wang Butou: "How is the situation?"

Wang Butou said: "I sent people to Qingshui County to investigate, and the grandson, Sun Yushu, is completely fine and alive."

Li Yanchu was a little surprised when he heard this,

What Wang Butou said next surprised him even more.

"Not only that, Miss Dong Xue is also alive and well!"

Li Yanchu frowned tightly, his face covered with a layer of frost.

Dong Xue is not dead?
Who was Dong Xue he saw yesterday?
Seeing how cooperative she was yesterday, it doesn't seem like she was lying.

If what she said is true, who are Dong Xue and Sun Yushu in Qingshui County at this time?

Wang Butou said: "Today is Miss Dong's wedding day with Mr. Sun's family. Dong and Sun's family are local officials and gentry, and there are people in the court. The yamen servants came to ask on this happy day, and they were almost kicked out."

Li Yanchu said in a deep voice: "This matter is a bit strange, let's go to Qingshui County together."

Wang Catcher shook his head and said, "Okay, I will listen to you."

With Li Yanchu around, he felt at ease.

Qingshui County is not far from Wei City, and the two of them took a boat along the Wei River and soon came to Qingshui County.

The Sun Mansion was not too far from the pier. When the two arrived at the Sun Mansion, the Sun Mansion was filled with lights and festoons, full of joy.

It is a happy event.

Wang Catcher was dressed in an official uniform, with a long sword on his shoulders, not angry and pretentious,
Li Yanchu was wearing a blue Taoist robe, young and handsome, like a banished immortal.

The porter did not dare to underestimate him.

The two did not express their intentions, but reported their identities.

The two servants looked at each other, and the latter led them in.

Ordinary yamen servants don't need to take it seriously, but Wang Butou, as Wei Cheng's Butou, is a well-known figure.

Especially the Taoist priest next to him, who is handsome and handsome, with extraordinary bearing,

Obviously it has a lot of background.

The layout of the Sun Mansion hides wind and gathers water, with pavilions, terraces and pavilions, rockery and waterside pavilions, and the Fengshui is excellent.

They walked through the corridor courtyard and came to the courtyard where the banquet was held.

At this time, the atmosphere on the scene was warm, and a team of newcomers just entered the arena.

Prepare to worship heaven and earth.

Sun Yushu, the groom's official, is a scholar with delicate features. The bride has a graceful figure and wears a red hijab, so she can't see her face clearly.

Li Yanchu's eyes flickered with magic light, and he used his spiritual eyes to look over.

Where is the young lady!
It's clearly a pair of yellow skins!

A cold light flashed in Li Yanchu's eyes, it turned out to be a monster!
Suddenly!

There's a noise up ahead,
A monk with a scarlet head rushed in regardless of his servant's obstruction.

"Blind your dog eyes, the poor monk came here to exorcise evil spirits from your house, why did you let that Taoist priest in just now!"

The scarlet-headed monk cursed loudly.

Hot tempered.

This guy really looks down on people with dog eyes,
The young Taoist obviously didn't take out the invitation card, so instead of trying to stop him, he came to stop himself.

Could it be that being handsome can be unscrupulous! ?
The monk with a scarlet head did not recognize this truth,

"Bold!"

"The monk is rude, you know where this is!"

A majestic middle-aged man shouted in a deep voice.

He is the county magistrate of Qingshui County, a local parent official,
Those present were all Qingshui County government officials, wealthy businessmen and celebrities, and they all accused the monk with a scarlet head.

"A group of naked-eyed mortals who don't recognize evildoers. There are people here and there, and they are clearly a pair of yellow skins!"

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar at the scene!
"Come here, drive this crazy monk out!"

"You bastard, you actually say such things on such a happy day!"

"Hit him!"

Everyone at the scene was furious, and a few vigorous young people rolled up their sleeves and were about to come up and do something.

The sentiment is indignant.

The scarlet-headed monk said proudly: "The poor monk is the deacon of the Dali Temple in Qianguo. He came after the evildoer. That one who doesn't have long eyes dares to come out and stop him!"

Dali Temple!
The name can be deceiving.

But everyone just paused for a while, and the scolding sounded again.

"Crazy monk talking nonsense, slandering the court, arrest him!"

"Return to the deacon of Dali Temple, how could there be such a crazy monk in Dali Temple!"

The scarlet-headed monk couldn't help twitching at the corner of his mouth, and said angrily: "Wait until the poor monk catches this evildoer, and then I will share with you!"

call out!
He took off the Buddhist rosary beads around his neck, and punched them directly at the couple.

Incredibly fast.

Who knows,

The handsome-looking groom waved lightly, and firmly received the Buddhist rosary.

The scarlet-headed monk frowned: "Monster, your cultivation level"

Sun Yushu, the groom's officer, sneered and said: "Where is the monk, talking nonsense, I think you are the evil transformation!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked!
It's just that the eyes are a little surprised,

Young Master Sun is an upright scholar, not a martial artist.

Only then did he easily receive the Buddhist rosary, which contained fierce strength,

Some calmer people can't help but start to doubt.

The magistrate of Qingshui County took two steps back calmly. It is a basic operation for scholars to protect themselves wisely.

Keep a steady hand first.

Master Sun said in a deep voice: "Grandmaster, I don't know which temple you practice in. Why do you say that my son is a monster? What evidence do you have?"

The scarlet head monk said with a smile: "The poor monk learned from Master Xingyin of Wenhua Temple. If you don't believe me, you can go to Wenhua Temple to seek proof."

"It's you, your son was killed by a demon a long time ago, and you are still presiding over the wedding for the demon!"

Master Sun's expression changed.

Wenhua Temple is a well-known Buddhist temple, and Master Xingyin is a highly respected master.
It's just that this skinny-headed monk was born so shabby,

Would Master Xingyin really accept such a disciple?
(End of this chapter)