Shoufu's favored wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 350, two questions

Xiaoqing didn't care and continued digging.

"crack"

Another piece fell...

As the stone in his hand made some intermittent sounds of colliding with hard objects, more messy things smashed down, mixed with soil.

Tired and confused, Xiaoqing didn't care about those messy things, and was still digging and digging persistently, as if she had turned into a pangolin.

Little did he know that the sky was about to turn upside down outside.

The movement at the bottom of the mountain was too great. The torches in the hands of tens of thousands of people turned the entire Tianlong Mountain into red, and there was no intention of hiding at all. Feng Che's team felt sour when they saw it:

"Young master, it turns out that this is a crowd of ten thousand people, so how majestic was our one hundred thousand army back then?"

"No, I've never seen such people before. They're so impressive. Do you think the monks of Tianlong Temple can stand up to it?"

"The monks in Tianlong Temple are all warrior monks. One can stand up to ten, and ten can stand against a hundred people. In a real fight, Hewei may not be able to win."

The abbot of Tianlong Temple, Master Jueming, finally came out of the house amidst the earth-shattering noise. He saw that none of the abbots came out except himself, and he couldn't help frowning. These people were too loose. If something happened to the temple, Son, I can't stand it at all.

"Abbot, look, people are coming to the gate of the temple soon, and the disciples are all ready. If they dare to force their way into the Buddhist holy place, the disciples will defend our territory to the death!"

"Amitabha, goodness, goodness, which abbot's disciple are you, young, very hostile, you fight and kill at every turn, what kind of dignity do you have?
I am waiting for anyone to come to the holy land of Buddhism, and I can only pay respects to him. Everything can be discussed, so how can there be any unresolved resentment?

The Buddha saves all living beings with compassion, remember, remember. "

Jueming's man has all white eyebrows and a compassionate Buddha statue. He taught his young disciples earnestly, and all the disciples bowed down devoutly:

"Thank you abbot for the enlightenment, the disciple understands, and the monks are merciful..."

"Well, good, you go and invite a few abbots out, the guests have come from afar, how can you neglect the guests?"

But in a short while, the mighty team had already surrounded the temple tightly. Holding torches, everyone spread out around the temple, illuminating the entire mountaintop like daylight. Feng Che and others had nowhere to hide, so they had to Obediently cupped his hands and signaled: Brothers, we are also here to rob, we do not violate the water of the river.

Fortunately, the team got the order and was only responsible for closing the temple to find people, and there was no need to interrogate the pilgrims from outside, not to mention that there were hundreds of people outside the temple who were clearly plotting against the cat.

After all, he was used to the wind and the waves, and saw the whole temple surrounded by tigers, Jueming didn't panic at all, and still said unhurriedly:

"Amitabha, goodness, goodness, the almsgiver came here late at night, and he is so motivating, what is the reason?
The holy land of Buddhism cannot tolerate blood, otherwise the eight thousand disciples of our temple will not agree, the benefactor must think clearly. "

I saw the crowd parted, and a person stepped out of it, as if he was stepping on the spinal cord of Tianlong Mountain every step of the way. He was dressed in a strong black clothes, which made him look like a peerless hero. Fumian, the cold and gloomy aura spread unreservedly in front of Jueming, causing him to stagger back half a step.

With just this half step, Jueming's benevolent eyebrows and eyes immediately stopped, what a profound inner strength!

The person in front of him looks young, how could he have such great kung fu?

I've never heard of such a hero in the Northland. Even the young master of the Feng family is only mediocre. What kind of existence did Tianlong Temple provoke?
"Amitabha, goodness, goodness, the benefactor is very hostile, please ask the benefactor..."

The man in the iron mask interrupted his words mercilessly, his voice seemed to be quenched by ice:

"I just want to ask you two questions. First, have you arrested Chen Xiaoqing from Dazhang Village, Baoku Town?"

"This……"

How does Jueming know?

"Second question, where is the entrance to your temple dungeon?"

(End of this chapter)