To be honest, Kong Qing had set up many situations before taking action today.
For example, this group of monks resisted, and then they were ruthlessly crushed by him; this group of monks tried to muddle through, and then they were ruthlessly crushed by him; this group of monks tried to solve the problem through the government, and then they were ruthlessly crushed by the King of Qin.
In the past; these monks tried to call for reinforcements, but the reinforcements were ruthlessly crushed by Qingxiazi...
Of course, he didn't expect that these monks would be cowardly, but he really didn't expect that these monks would be so completely cowardly.
Don't they even dare to change the emperor?
"Come on, come on..."
The monk Zhike stepped forward with a smile on his face and invited Kong Qing and others to the table.
"The abbot of our temple has said that you are all guests from afar, so please don't be polite."
"There is no need to eat or drink anything. I am a determined person who refuses to be corrupted and will never touch..."
Kong Qing lowered his face, waved his sleeves, and said with a cold expression.
"As long as you hand over Master Atu, Pindao, I will turn around and leave!"
"You are wrong about this, Tan Yue..."
Zhike Monk said with an aggrieved look.
"Master Atu is really not in our temple."
"I'm really not here..."
The corners of Kong Qing's mouth raised, revealing a sneer.
"You monks are talking nonsense again. Do you need me to show you the evidence?"
"Need not!"
Before Zhike Monk could speak, he heard a voice coming from a distance, and then a monk in his forties quickly trotted towards Kong Qing and the others.
"Master Qingwei, please don't bother me. Master Atu is indeed in our temple, but he only climbed in through the back wall a quarter of an hour ago. Our temple knows that the guest committee really doesn't know. I ask Master Qingwei to calm down."
"oh……"
Kong Qing looked at the monk running over, and with a thought, he threw an identification technique at him.
"It turns out to be the great monk Shi Huizhen who is talented in literature and claims to have seen the manifestation of Manjushri Bodhisattva in Mount Wutai. By the way, is the alms bowl that you dug out in Mount Wutai and claimed to be left by Manjushri Bodhisattva still there?"
Monk Huizhen smiled, put his hands together, and saluted Kong Qing.
"The alms bowl is a sacred object left by Manjushri Bodhisattva. Since Manjushri Bodhisattva chose Wutai to show his holy presence, he must have a deep meaning, so the poor monk has buried it in Wutai..."
"hehe……"
Kong Qing sneered.
"It was buried again? That's a pity, but as far as I know, the alms bowl of Manjushri looks very similar to the alms bowl in the set of Buddhist instruments made by Shi Hu for some reason!"
"Things like alms bowls and bowls are all very similar in shape."
Monk Huizhen was not unhappy at all because Kong Qing had exposed the things he had been pretending to be, and he still said with a smile on his face.
"Since Master Qingwei is here for Master Atu, please come with me."
Kong Qing looked at Monk Huizhen, his eyes narrowed slightly, and after a few seconds, he nodded.
"Okay, Monk Huizhen, please lead the way!"
"please!"
Monk Huizhen agreed and took the lead to walk into the temple, followed by Kong Qing and other Taoist priests. Behind them, there was a crowd of idlers watching the excitement.
"Actually, Master Qingwei doesn't need to be so vigilant..."
Monk Huizhen was still chattering as he walked.
"I, the ascetic, value the equality of all living beings. The behavior of Master Atu, who kills kind spirits, is just that he went astray when he studied Buddhism. This is not the original intention of my ascetic."
Kong Qing glanced at Monk Huizhen with a strange look.
Huh?
Monk Huizhen, where did you learn this skill from His Majesty Li Yuan?
You are all good people, the bad ones are temporary workers!
At this moment, a man dressed as a scribe was pushing towards a woman in white holding a sandalwood fan with excitement on his face.
"Madam, I am here..."
Snapped!
There was a crisp sound, and a woman in a pink dress turned around with an angry look and pointed at the man dressed as a scribe.
"You bastard, this place is full of women, what do you want to do if you squeeze here?"
After hearing the words of the woman in pink skirt, the idle people present immediately focused their attention on the scribe.
"Ah, no..."
After feeling what Baifu was pointing at, the middle-aged scribe with a few finger marks on his face quickly waved his hand.
"X is not a disciple, he just saw X's wife and got carried away for a moment."
As he spoke, he cupped his hands and explained.
"My surname is Lu, my name is Pei, she is the lady in white..."
As he said this, he pointed at Lady Yan in the crowd.
"The husband-in-law of...!"
In order to show that what he said was true, he also raised his hand and shook it vigorously towards Madam Yan.
"Madam, it's me, it's me, Lupe!"
As if she heard what he said, Lu Pei saw the beautiful woman in white turn her head and glance in his direction. The eyes he was very familiar with were full of indifference, as if she didn't know him at all.
The beauty in white lowered her head, muttered a few words to a girl next to her, then turned around and looked forward. From beginning to end, she did not say a word to Lupe.
"Madam... Madam..."
Seeing the expression of the woman in white, Lu Pei became even more anxious and waved her hands repeatedly.
"I'm Lupe, Lupe!"
Snapped!
The woman in pink clothes slapped him again unceremoniously.
"She doesn't even pay attention to you, but you actually have the nerve to say that she is your wife. I think you are just here to take advantage of me. Sisters, come with me to beat this shameless bastard."
"good!"
Following the words, two more women stood out from the crowd, with four slender hands and four pink legs stretched out, and they beat Lupe randomly, making Lupe hold her head and scream in pain.
The idle people around were still there helping to shout hello.
"well played!"
"color!"
"Nai Weng, I've been following these little ladies for an hour or two, and I didn't even want to go up and take advantage. I was just afraid of ruining the reputation of all ladies, so you, a gentle scum, actually went up... these ladies are so cruel If you hit me, don’t be polite!”
"Little lady, kick him between the legs..."
"..."
Hearing these noisy sounds, Kong Qing turned his head silently and saw several search foxes holding down a person who looked like a scholar and beating him severely.
With a thought, Kong Qing threw out an identification technique.
The next moment, his head turned back without hesitation.
It turns out to be Lupe, the ex-husband of Mrs. Yan, Lady of the Ground, so that’s no problem.
This kind of person eats the rice brought back by his wife, wears the clothes bought by his wife, spends the money brought back by his wife, looks at his biological mother who was rescued by his wife, and then can make the decision to invite someone from the Taishi Bureau to subjugate his wife. people of things...
Even if you beat him, it will be light!
Under the beating from the search fox, Lupe held her head with both hands and squeezed out of the crowd in a very embarrassed manner. She ran to the outside of Jingkong Temple before she could finally catch her breath.
Suddenly, a crisp, joking voice sounded from Lupe's ear.
"Mr. Lu family, you are so embarrassed!"
Lupe raised her head and saw a girl wearing red clothes leaning against the wall next to the temple. It was the maid Hongshang that the lady had brought.
"Hongshang..."
Lupe looked at the girl in red and said excitedly.
"Did my wife ask you to come to find me? Why hasn't she come home for so many months? It's been very hard for me to find you!"
"Don't you know why my wife doesn't go home?"
The girl took out a pear from her body and threw it into Lupe's arms.
"A commoner like you is not worthy of my wife. It's just that my wife saw your filial piety, so she was willing to give you a chance. But you actually betrayed my wife."
"A certain person was just..."
Lupe opened her mouth, as if she was going to defend herself.
"Don't talk about useless things."
The girl interrupted Lupe unceremoniously and continued.
"Madam, you want me to give you a pear now. Do you know what it means?"
"pear?"
Lupe held the pear in her hand and looked frustrated.
"So-and-so knows!"
"That's all you know..."
The girl said proudly.
"Remember, don't yell at my wife on the street in the future. Our wife has a new husband now. If you shout like this, what should I do if others misunderstand me?"
"The new husband?"
After hearing this, Lupe even forgot about his frustration, and he shouted out of joy.
"Although we want to abandon each other, how can we quickly abandon each other?"
"Pooh!"
The girl made a face at Lupe and stuck out her tongue.
"My wife is a god. Isn't it easy to find a good marriage? To tell you the truth, because of marrying my wife, the new husband not only has enough food and clothing now, but his fortune has also changed drastically. He is about to
After a meteoric rise, I can become a god with my wife in the future and live forever..."
As she said that, the girl looked at Lupe with contempt.
"Originally, these should have been yours, Lu Jiulang, but now... hahaha!"
With that said, the girl laughed and walked into the gate of Jingkong Temple, leaving only the dejected Lupe standing outside the door.
"Someone could have become a god..."
A heart-rending roar rang out from outside the door of Jingkong Temple, piercing the sky.
"No!"
Kong Qing turned his head slightly and looked in the direction outside the temple gate.
This Lupe won't go crazy because of this, right?
Well! It doesn't matter, this kind of scumbag is crazy when he is crazy. Anyway, in the original history, except for the wife of the earth god, he has nothing worth recording.
"Master Qingwei, please take a look..."
At this time, the smiling monk Huizhen pointed to a Zen room with an open door.
"Master Atu is right here."
After hearing his words, the idlers came up curiously and looked inside through the open doors and windows.
"There is indeed a Hu Monk..."
"Is this guy Master Atu?"
"Why does he seem to be a charcoal maker? He smells like smoke..."
"How about it?"
Monk Huizhen pointed at Kong Qing.
"Master Qingwei, don't you take a look? Master Atu is right here..."
The corners of Kong Qing's mouth twitched silently.
He didn't need to look to know that Master Atu was indeed here.
Because a certain little cat was lying lazily on the eaves of this Zen room, holding a golden marble in its two little paws and licking it.
"well!"
Kong Qing sighed silently, looked up at the nearby Mahavira Palace, stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.
Although I have obtained several embryonic magical artifacts that are not yet completely completed, I can’t get my hands on the magical artifacts in this temple...
What a pity!
This monk Huizhen is really... Can't you just be tough and learn from monk Zhishi?
"Zhenwei Qingwei?"
Monk Huizhen looked at Kong Qing, who was looking at the Main Hall with a gloomy and uncertain expression.
"What are you thinking about, Master Qingwei, Master Atu is right here..."
boom!
Before Monk Huizhen could finish his words, Kong Qing had already taken action. He kicked the door of the meditation room unceremoniously and shook his sleeves.
"break!"
In an instant, Monk Huizhen felt that the suppressive power of the samaya mandala array he had arranged in the room disappeared.
The next moment, Kong Qing had already taken out a wooden whip and rushed in.
Bang bang bang bang...
After a sound that sounded like rain hitting plantains, Kong Qing walked out with expressionless Master Atu, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and a head that looked like a pig's head, and threw it in the direction of the Taoist priests.