Feng Laohu struck down with his palm. Although Su Jin closed his eyes, he could still feel the sharp wind of his palm. With the power of Feng Laohu's palm to break the stone of the monument, Su Jin could predict how his fragile temple would break.
Just like when his temple was smashed by the copper horn of the book when he traveled here, it all seems to be happening again, but he doesn't know if he will be lucky enough to be resurrected in another world this time. Welcome to
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The wind of his palm brushed against his face, but it was like a loving caress between lovers. Su Jin's temples felt a stinging pain, but it was obviously not the blow that caused his brain to burst, but the hard callus on Feng Laohu's hand that pulled it, and he grabbed his collar.
The strong hand suddenly relaxed.
Su Jin opened his eyes in surprise and saw that Feng Laohu's face was also horrified, his eyes were hazy and sleepy, and his whole body was swaying like a cloth bag. Suddenly he lost his footing and fell forward. Su Jin struggled to the side.
As soon as he dodged, Feng Laohu threw himself face first to the ground. The dust splashed up made Su Jin cough repeatedly.
"What's the trick?" Su Jin poked Feng Laohu with his toes. Feng Laohu didn't move. Su Jin was ecstatic, struggled to get up, climbed to Feng Laohu, and turned him over. Feng Laohu fell face to the ground.
His crooked nose was bleeding profusely from the impact. Su Jin reached out to check his nose and found that his breathing was normal.
"God bless, Bodhisattva bless, God bless, Queen Mother bless." Su Jin prayed repeatedly.
"Mixiang, the incense worked, damn it!" Su Jin was so excited that she almost shed tears. At the critical moment, the lit incense worked and fascinated the tiger.
This guy was in a state of semen. He almost killed himself after inhaling the incense for so long. Su Jin didn't dare to take it lightly. Who knew how long the incense would last on Feng Jingyao's body, so he looked around for ropes.
Finally, the bedding on the bed behind the screen was torn apart, and each strip was rolled up to tightly bind Feng Jingyao's hands and feet. The remaining strips of cloth were randomly wrapped around Feng Laohu's body like a bundle of rice dumplings. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and leaned on
Panting in the corner.
My whole body was in excruciating pain. When the Buddha statue collapsed, it had already been hit by clods of earth in several places. Just now, Feng Laohu kicked out a clod of earth and hit his shoulders, back and legs. This guy was very strong, and the places where he was hit must be bruised, red and swollen, but
Fortunately, this Buddha statue is made of clay. If it were built of stone, the bones in the shoulders, back and legs would probably be broken.
There were quick steps outside the door, and the loud voices of Dynasty's Ma Han, Zhang Long and the others sounded outside the door. The voices of the three people usually sounded like the noise of birds, but now Su Jin seemed to hear the sound of a fairy.
The door panel flew up, causing dust to fly in the already messy house. At a glance, the three big foodies saw Feng Jingyao, who was bundled like a big rice dumpling. He was looking at the young master, leaning against the wall in disgrace and panting. They hurriedly stepped forward to help Su.
Brocade.
"Sir, are you okay? Why did it happen like this?" Ma Han grabbed Su Jin's arm and shook it.
"It hurts..." Su Jin bared his teeth and sucked in the air-conditioning. The pain in his arm held by Ma Han was unbearable.
"Can't you be more careful? You're so frivolous." Wang Chao slapped Mahan away, reached under Su Jin's armpits to lift him up, and asked, "Sir, where is the injury?"
Su Jin said: "There is some trauma on the back. It's no big deal. Go find some strong ropes and tie Feng Jingyao up tightly. Don't let him run away. The thugs he brought are still outside the temple. If they get caught
You know, none of us can escape."
Zhang Long hurriedly ran out of the stone house and asked the young monk for a rope. He went out with his front foot, and Master Shanxiang rushed in like a gust of wind. When he saw the collapsed Buddha statue and the mess all over the room, he sat down on the ground and said repeatedly: "
Lord Buddha, my disciples have committed sins. Amitabha, please forgive my disciples’ sins.”
Su Jin gasped: "Master...!"
Shanxiang saw Su Jin in a blink of an eye, jumped up suddenly and pointed at Su Jin's nose and said: "You... what are you doing? I regret believing your words. I didn't expect that you actually destroyed the Buddha's golden body. This is called Lao Na."
How to explain, sin, sin."
Mahan glared and shouted: "Old monk, who are you talking to? How to talk?"
Su Jin hurriedly stopped Ma Han, cupped his fists and said: "Master... this... something happened suddenly. Feng Laohu found me in the belly of the Buddha. I didn't expect that he would use his strength to push the Buddha statue down. There is really no way to stop this."
"Amitabha, this is the longest-preserved Buddha statue in my Daming Temple. This Buddha has been presided over for more than ten generations, but unexpectedly it was destroyed in the hands of the old man. What a sin, what can the old man do? What should I do?" Shanxiang beat his chest and stamped his feet.
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"How much does it cost to renovate the Buddha statue and this temple?" Su Jin said.
"Money? No amount of money is enough, this is..."
"Is three thousand guan enough? If it's not enough, forget it. I only have so much." Su Jin interrupted Shanxiang.
"Three thousand strings? That's enough, that's enough." Shanxiang said several times in succession. This dilapidated Buddhist hall and this broken Buddha statue, not to mention three thousand strings, even three hundred strings are enough to repair them.
The envoy was quite generous, and he spoke three thousand words. Finally, all his pretentious efforts were not in vain, and now he had a lot of extra income. If it weren't for the fear of leaving too many traces, Shanxiang would have wanted to thank Su Jin.
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"Is that really enough?" Su Jin teased, "This is an antique Buddha statue that has been passed down for dozens of generations."
"This... although it is a pity, but if the old is not gone and the new is not brought, how can it be established without destruction? I, the Buddha, say: The new is the old, the old is the new, and the difference between the old and the new is the same in the Buddhist view
,Amitabha!"
Su Jin laughed loudly and touched the injured area on his back. The laughter immediately turned into a breath of cold air.
"Master Su is injured?" Shanxiang frowned.
Su Jin said: "I was hit on the back by this guy with mud. It's not serious. Just help me go to the master's monastery to wash up and apply some medicine on the wound."
Shanxiang said: "That's good, that's good. That's how it should be. But what should I do with this person?"
Su Jin said: "Tie them up and lock them up in the temple."
Shanxiang waved his hands and said, "That's not possible. If you put it in the temple, wouldn't it bring disaster to the temple? Mr. Su must take it away."
Su Jin came close to Shanxiang's face and said: "Master, if you want to clear things up, it's not that easy. Do you know how many bad things this person has done? There are hundreds of people killed directly or indirectly in this person's hands. You also know
His men are waiting outside the temple, how can I take him out? You can only find a way to stabilize his men, and it is up to you to decide how to do it? I only have one request, I can't let this guy run away, tomorrow I will
Then we will lead a large group of officers and soldiers to take him down from the mountain, and when the time comes, we will take him as well as his men."
Shanxiang said with a bitter face: "But..."
"It's no use. This has to be done. If he runs away, I will question you."
Shanxiang looked at Su Jin's vicious and dirty face, and secretly cried out in his heart: He's on the pirate's ship, he's on the pirate's ship.
Su Jin turned around and asked Ma Han: "What kind of incense did you make? Why didn't it work for a long time? My life was almost killed by this guy."
Ma Han scratched his head and said, "Impossible. This incense falls out after one breath. How can it not work?"
Shanxiang put his palms together and said, "Amitabha, I have been replaced by Mi Xiang."
Regardless of the pain in his body, Su Jin rushed forward and grabbed Shanxiang's collar and said fiercely: "I had known that you, an old monk, had no good intentions. He had changed the incense and locked the door. Even the hole behind the Buddha statue was not that small.
Tell me, do you clearly want me to die inside?"
Shanxiang said angrily: "I have good intentions, but you treat me like a donkey. How could I do such a thing if I, the Buddha, are so compassionate?"
Su Jin sneered and said, "You should explain it to me."
Shanxiang said: "The door is locked in response to Puji's request..."
"What the hell Puji, his name is Feng Laohu, do you still think he is your disciple?" Chao Chao scolded him.
Shanxiang was extremely depressed. How could these people all have the same moral character? None of them could listen to what they said.
"Pu Ji... No, Feng Laohu said that in order to prevent someone from suddenly breaking in, he barred the inside and locked the outside, otherwise he would not come in. What do you think I should do?"
Su Jin said: "If you made it up right, then why did you replace it with my powerful incense?"
Shanxiang sighed: "The incense given to me by the donor is the incense used by people in the rivers and lakes to pick flowers secretly. This kind of incense has a strong smell when burned. Generally speaking... Feng Laohu is not an ordinary person. He will know this kind of incense as soon as he touches it.
You know, it's strange that you can charm him with your fragrance."
Su Jin let go of his collar and asked in surprise: "Then what kind of incense did you use?"
Shanxiang said: "I changed it to requiem incense. The fragrance is the same as ordinary sandalwood, but the potency is stable and slowly accumulates. Before he even noticed it, he was already intoxicated. For your safety, I
I didn’t hesitate to do this violation of the precepts, but I didn’t expect to be scolded by you. I had known this..."
Su Jin hurriedly said: "Why is the requiem incense of yours so slow? If he doesn't hit your few incense sticks with such a large amount of incense, wouldn't it be in vain?"
Shanxiang looked at Su Jin like an idiot and said: "The bundle of incense that I gave him is all requiem incense. Every stick he smokes will get burned. Do you think I have an elm-headed head?"
Su Jin was speechless. Master, this guy in front of him is a master. The sanctimonious monk is no less good at harming people and playing dirty tricks. It seems that if he hadn't planned it carefully, his plan would have reached the point where the incense was lit.
It was going to be ruined at that moment.
Su Jin looked at Shan Xiang's proud look and hurriedly bowed his hands and said: "Well...I have offended you so much that I must apologize to the master. However, the hole behind the Buddha statue is so small. I guess the master also has deep meaning?"
Shanxiang said awkwardly: "This... I just forgot about this, it doesn't have any profound meaning."
Su Jin waved his fist and said, "Forgot? You old guy, just forget it. Do you know that if I can't get in, won't I be killed by him as soon as I enter the door?"
Shanxiang said: "Didn't you go in?"
Su Jin was speechless and said: "But..."
Shanxiang said dissatisfied: "The fact is that you got in, and everything went according to plan, and you even destroyed the Buddha statue of me, and I didn't pursue it too much. What else do you want? You are an official, aren't you unreasonable?
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Su Jin was furious, pointed at Shanxiang and said to Chaoyang Mahan: "What do you think this old monk said?"
Wang Chao said: "Master, what he said makes sense. The old monk is very good. You are making trouble unreasonably."
Su Jin widened his eyes and said, "Am I making trouble unreasonably?"
"Sir, go wash up, apply some medicine, stop being so troublesome, stop making trouble," said Ma Han.
Su Jin said angrily: "Do you still have a sense of right and wrong, and are you still being reasonable?"
"Okay, okay, stop making trouble!"
Wang Chao winked, and he and Ma Han carried the arrogant Su Jin out of the stone house.