"What's the matter?"

Li Zhengjing was startled and moved at will. He immediately used the Qingfeng Shadow Body Technique to avoid this golden demon-subduing pestle!

Then he was about to draw his sword when he saw a cassock and face mask!

"Second brother, don't resist, I'll send you to the Western Paradise!"

"Go to your grandfather!" Li Zhengjing immediately cursed!

"Isn't my grandfather your grandfather? Why are you scolding him?"

The monk was covered in tears, but his movements were very straightforward. He immediately pulled off the Buddhist beads from his chest and threw them towards him. At the same time, he cried and said, "Second brother, don't avoid it, let me save you!"

"Ye! That bald donkey, with your ability, you dare to intercept us, you are unlucky!"

A gentle voice came from the sky, but it was hard to hide the excitement.

The monk quickly looked up and saw a green-horned golden-feathered bird descending from the sky, spitting fire!

The monk was shocked and suddenly took out a bowl and covered it in the sky!

In an instant, all the flames were collected by the bowl, and even more light burst out, covering the green-horned bird straight in!

The bowl fell to the ground, and it was pulled back, trapping the hanging bird in it!

And at this moment, Li Zhengjing drew his sword and slashed the monk with a five-thunder-breaking sword!

But the monk blocked it with the demon-subduing pestle, and then a string of Buddhist beads were put on Li Zhengjing's neck.

"Second brother... I know that after you die, I feel unwilling to accept it. I can't relieve my resentment and turn into a ghost. Now I am worried about my younger brother, so I will appear in this Xuanling Mansion, which is tens of thousands of miles away from the capital."

The monk burst into tears and sobbed, "Brother, I'll send you on your way..."

With a snap!

Li Zhengjing pulled off the Buddhist beads and slapped him in the face.

"Where did the bald donkey come from? I ruined my heart?"

Before the voice fell, he kicked him over again.

The monk was kicked to the ground by him, feeling the pain from his body, his face changed and full of incredible expressions.

"Second brother? Are you not dead?"

"Even if you die, my master will not die." The Five Elements Creation Tree waved its tender branches and shouted: "A good person will not live long, and it will be ruined for thousands of years. My master will live with heaven!"

"Why is there a monster?" the monk took a breath and said, "Oh no, it seems that the little monk has fallen and has encountered a big monster who is proficient in the art of illusion..."

"Jia Shifang?"

Li Zhengjing approached and looked at the monk with no hair on his head, with a strange expression and said, "You guy is walking around brothels every day, why are you a monk?"

Monk Jia raised his head and looked at Li Zhengjing with a very complicated expression. After a while, he touched his swollen face and said happily: "Second brother, are you really not dead?"

Li Zhengjing kicked him.

Monk Jia screamed in pain, but after the pain passed, he was even more surprised.

"You are really alive, how is this possible? When you were buried, I saw it with my own eyes. On your grave, I cried many times and ate several incense sticks..."

"It's a long story." Li Zhengjing breathed, unable to say in detail, and just asked: "Why are you here?"

"This is a long way to go."

Monk Jia lowered his head, feeling a little ashamed to speak out.

"Master, do you recognize this bald donkey?" The Five Elements Creation Tree waved its tender branches and said in surprise.

"His father is my uncle." Li Zhengjing said.

"So the master is his brother, bald donkey." The Five Elements Creation Tree thought to himself.

“…”

Li Zhengjing looked at the monk, touched his chin, and asked, "Let's say a long story."

Monk Jia hesitated and said, "But I am ashamed..."

With a snap!

The monk's cheek on his right also became swollen.

"Second brother, don't do it!"

Monk Jia waved his hand quickly before telling the whole story one by one.

When he was having fun with more than a dozen girls in Qinghai Prefecture City, he heard bad news and learned that Li Zhengjing, the second cousin of the Marquis of Jian'an, was poisoned for no reason and died of no treatment. He followed his father to the capital to attend the funeral.

"That day, I cried in front of your tomb for a long time, my mouth was dry and I had nowhere to drink water... I remembered that you like to drink flower wine. With your literary talent, I left countless good names in the brothels in the capital."

Monk Jia quietly looked up and whispered: "So, in order to mourn you, I will endure the pain. During your mourning period, I will go to the Hualou to drink and quench your thirst."

“…”

Li Zhengjing had no expression on his face, raised his legs and kicked him seventeen or eighteen feet.

I'm dead. You boy went to the capital to attend a funeral, and you dare to drink wine?

Have the face to say mourning? Is it a fucking thirst?

Li Zheng was so angry that he kicked him again.

"Second brother, I really go to mourn you."

Monk Jia hurriedly said, "You have written hundreds of excellent poetry works in the major brothels in the capital, and you are really famous! Later, when you died, many brothel women burst into tears, so I will help you comfort them... stop beating... stop beating..."

He quickly begs for mercy, and then continued: "The literati in the capital recognizes that you are talented, but being immersed in brothels is too indecent, which is really a shame for literati! After you died, they thought that from then on, the moon was bright and they were very happy, so they also went to brothels..."

Li Zhengjing vaguely understood something and said, "So someone competed for the courtesan with you and started fighting?"

Monk Jia hurriedly said, "The main reason is that I can't stand someone's mockery of your death in youth..."

Speaking of this, he spread his hands and said, "My second brother also knows that our Jia family's business is spread all over half a big Zhou and is rich in all directions, so I am called Jia Shifang! If we talk about money, who can be more than my Jia family? In the end, he couldn't compare with me, so he started to move out his identity and say what Dali Temple is from..."

"I became popular at that time. The monks from Dali Temple did not shave their hair and did not follow the rules and regulations at all. They even dared to visit brothels, and then beat him up in the name of Buddha."

"In the end, things got big. I didn't expect that Dali Temple was not a monk temple..."

Jia Shifang sighed and said, "Then my father called me ignorant and ignorant. I was dissatisfied with him and defended him. He beat him up and was sent directly to the real monk temple of Vajra Temple and became a monk."

“…”

Li Zhengjing frowned slightly and said to himself: "It seems that there was a clue in this storm half a year ago. Jian'an Hou Mansion sent me to the Yuhua Immortal Sect, and the Jia family sent Jia Shifang to the Vajra Temple... Are they all leaving the last bloodline for the family before participating in the major events?"

He vaguely felt that this matter should have started from the Marquis of Jian'an. After the Jia family arrived in the capital, his father asked him to take the opportunity to send Jia Shifang to the Vajra Temple.

"At the end, Vajra Temple is also a 'holy land of Buddhism', as famous as the three great immortal sects."

Li Zhengjing glanced at him and said, "You entered Vajra Temple, why should you cultivate your internal energy after me? Is it because your talent is higher than me? And the treasures you use are actually all top-grade magic tools... Could it be that Vajra Temple treats you as the next Buddhist son to cultivate you?"

"this……"

Jia Shifang was suddenly a little embarrassed and said embarrassedly: "It was mainly because my father expanded three Zen temples for Vajra Temple, and helped Vajra Temple promote Buddhist doctrines in the Qinghai area, built 32 temples to spread incense..."

Li Zhengjing was silent for a moment, remembering his difficult situation in the first half of the year in Yuhua Immortal Sect, so he then held him down and punched him seventeen or eighteen times.

"I hate rich people the most!"

"Your brotherly love will continue later! Let the bird come out quickly!"

The bowl was constantly turbulent, and a voice came from inside, crying and shouting: "What's this broken thing? It's a suffocating bird..."

Li Zhengjing felt a little helpless and said, "Let it come out quickly!"

Monk Jia immediately touched his head and said embarrassedly: "This... I have practiced the method of 'collecting' for the time being. As for the method of 'release', I have not practiced it yet."

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