In a three-entry mansion in Xingdaofang below the imperial city outside Chang'an City, a shirtless man with a red coat and a somewhat gray face was sitting lazily on the porch, leaning against a table.

Standing on a pillar, looking aimlessly at the sky.

Tap tap tap...

After a series of deliberately heavy footsteps, a man in Tsing Yi appeared at the door of the courtyard and knocked on the door a few times.

"Come in……"

The man in red still looked at the sky and said casually.

"You didn't do anything wrong, so you don't need to be so restrained."

"yes!"

After the man in green agreed, he walked in from the outside and stood in the corridor of the man in red.

"Did you figure it out?"

The man in red then turned around, still with an indifferent smile on his face.

"What's going on with those bald guys? Why are they following us?"

"I haven't received any specific information yet..."

The man in green lowered his hands and lowered his head, his tone somewhat dejected.

"But I guess it's because of Monk Yifan's incident."

"Monk Yifan?"

The man in red frowned, covered his mouth with his hand, and coughed lightly.

"who is he?"

"He is a practicing monk of the Lotus Sect..."

The man in Tsing Yi said concisely and concisely.

"It was the monk who wanted to entrust us to rescue people at the Yuancong Imperial Guard Station. At that time, Li Zitong wanted to escape Chang'an, so I handed the matter over to him. As a result, he and Li Zitong had not escaped from Lantian.

He was killed by Qingwei, a Taoist priest from Qingdu Temple."

"Since people were killed by Taoist priests, what does this matter have to do with us..."

A look of anger appeared on the face of the man in red.

"Every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its owner. If these bald men want to take revenge, they should go to that Taoist priest named Qing Wei to settle their accounts."

"But behind Taoist priest Qingwei stands Qingxiazi Su Yuanlang. Monk Ji Zang may think that even if he takes action personally, he cannot kill with one blow, and once his attack on Qingwei is leaked, Qingxiazi will

They will definitely come to his door, and he will be dead by then."

The man in Tsing Yi explained carefully.

"Because of this, when Monk Jizang said he wanted to hire us to kill Qingwei, I didn't think much about it. Who knew that he was pretending to kill Qingwei? He wanted to take the opportunity to find the hiding place and identity of our Kong Kong Jingjing.

It’s true. But…”

The man in green bowed slightly towards the man in red.

"...They still underestimated you!"

"The old monk still underestimated Jing Jing'er."

Monk Jizang sat on the futon in the dark room of Yanxing Temple, nodding to the great monks Fa Shun, Fa Jing, Hui Yuan, Zhi Xi and others in front of him. Although his face was calm, there was some disappointment in his tone.

"The old monk thought he had the imprint of other minds, and Jing Jing'er was determined not to discover it, but the result..."

Monk Jizang shook his head gently and recited the Buddha's name.

"Namo Miaoguang Bodhisattva!"

"You cannot blame the great monk Jizang for this matter..."

The representative of the Fahua Sect, the great monk Zhixi, waved his hand gently.

"We decided to find Kong Kong Jingjing and obtain the evidence of the collusion between Li Zitong and them to flee and hand it over to the current saint. The matter of soothing my Buddhist cheek was decided by us together. How can we let the great monk Jizang bear it alone?

.”

"But now I haven't found any evidence, and I have offended Kong Kong Jingjing..."

The great monk Dharma Sutra said worriedly beside him.

"Will the Kongjing Jing become angry at Buddhism and cause other practitioners to die as a result?"

"rest assured!"

Monk Dushun shook his head.

"Jing Jing'er's target will only be the great monk Jizang."

"Good!"

The great monk Jizang put his hands together and looked solemn with a precious look on his face.

"If I don't go to hell, who will?"

"That's right!"

Monk Zhixi also explained something on the side.

"Jing Jing'er's skills may not be as good as Kong Kong'er's, but their pride is the same. This person will definitely not do anything to anger others."

"There is no need to anger other people, business must be done..."

The man in red waved his hand to the man in green, with a proud smile on his face.

"As for what happened to the great monk Jizang, I, Jing Jing'er, will naturally go and find him in person."

"But aren't you saying that the string of Buddhist beads on Monk Jizang's hand seems to be made of relics and is extremely powerful, so you are no match at all?"

The man in green raised his head and looked at the man in red strangely.

"How are you going to deal with him?"

"Things such as Buddhist beads and magical instruments are nothing more than foreign objects."

Jing Jing'er narrowed her eyes, and a touch of blood appeared on her gray face.

"It's impossible for him, Monk Jizang, to hold on to that string of beads forever. I don't believe that he carries that string of beads on him day and night...including when he takes a shower and goes to the toilet. Besides, so what if he keeps it on..."

"

A glint flashed in Jing Jing'er's eyes.

"Can't someone get someone to steal the thing?"

"steal?"

The man in Tsing Yi was a little stunned.

"Are you planning to invite Kong Konger to come to Chang'an?"

"How is that possible!"

The man in red gave the man in green a blank look.

"If the eldest brother comes to Chang'an, do you still need to steal Jizang's Buddhist beads? Wouldn't it be over if you just let the eldest brother take his head?"

"If Kong Kong'er doesn't come to Chang'an..."

The man in Tsing Yi asked doubtfully.

"Who in the world can steal this string of Buddhist beads from the hands of the great monk Jizang?"

"There is someone who can definitely do it, and she is in Chang'an."

Jing Jing'er raised her head and said confidently.

"From what I know, when it comes to stealing, even Brother Kong Kong'er may not be able to have sex with her. You don't understand this."

"oh!"

The man in green nodded silently.

"Also, Monk Jizang left a letter at our contact point..."

"And the old monk has left a letter to Kong Kong Jingjing."

Monk Jizang said calmly.

"Tell them that what happened before was a misunderstanding. If they are willing to expose this matter and turn the hostility into friendship, we can provide some compensation."

"Good!"

Monk Huiyuan put his hands together and nodded.

"It's best this way. Otherwise, if we start a war with the Kong Kong Jing Jing, although we can protect ourselves, the disciples won't."

"Don't worry, it's impossible for Kong Kong Jingjing to start a war with my Buddhist sect."

Monk Zhixi put his hands together and said seriously.
To be continued...