Before the man in black finished speaking, the fat monk had already punched him.
Then dozens of monks surrounded and beat the man in black.
Bang bang bang bang!!!
The man in black wanted to resist at first.
Unexpectedly, these monks are all masters.
It didn't take a while.
The man in black was beaten until he lay on the ground and screamed.
"Amitabha!"
Huikong chanted the Buddha's name and signaled everyone to stop.
After everyone stopped.
They saw the man in black lying on the ground like a dead dog, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his mouth was still bleeding.
"You...you...you are going too far!"
The man in black said vaguely.
It looked like even his teeth had been knocked out.
"You were the one who made trouble first, why do you still say we went too far?"
Xu Zhu said with a strange look on his face.
The man in black cried immediately.
If I fucking knew you monks were so cruel, I wouldn't even dare to make trouble even if I were beaten to death.
"Amitabha, don't be sad, don't be sad."
Huikong stood in front of the man in black with a kind face.
The man in black raised his head and looked at Huikong blankly.
"As the saying goes, he laid down his butcher's knife and became a Buddha immediately. I wonder if the donor is willing to be ordained and become a monk? How about joining my Buddhist door?"
What the hell?
Want me to become a monk?
The man in black felt that he might have heard wrongly.
"What did you say?"
"It doesn't matter that the donor has a bad ear. I'll say it again, poor monk. I wonder if the donor would like to be ordained and become a monk and join my Buddhist sect?"
Huikong raised his voice a little and said to the man in black.
The man in black looked aggrieved.
You beat me up and want me to become a monk?
Don't be such a bully.
"I...I don't want to become a monk!"
The man in black said cautiously.
He was afraid that if he said this, he would be beaten severely by these monks again.
Huikong showed a look of regret.
"Oh, okay then."
Huikong did not force the man in black to become a monk.
"But the door of my Shaolin Temple will always be open to donors."
"If the donor one day achieves great enlightenment and wants to become a monk, he can come to my Shaolin Temple."
After speaking, Huikong waved to everyone.
"Fellow practitioners, thank you very much for today."
"It's okay. Buddhist fellow practitioners should help each other."
"Buddhism has always been united as one."
"Buddhism is a quiet place that does not allow outsiders to do anything wrong."
...
The monks returned to their respective temples one after another.
The man in black rolled and crawled away quickly.
He swore.
I will never come to this ghost place again.
He doesn't want those two children anymore.
Anyway, I have mastered the secret method of making a boy puppet, and I will just have to find it again.
Three days later.
Dakang, who had been unconscious for a long time, finally woke up.
Guo Xiaoyun, who had been by the bedside, was suddenly pleasantly surprised.
"Dakang, you finally woke up!"
Hearing the noise, Ye Qingyun also walked in from outside.
Dakang woke up, and looked around blankly. Although his face was still a little pale, it was much better than the previous few days.
"I...where am I?"
Dakang asked a little weakly.
"Fuyun Mountain, this is Fuyun Mountain."
Guo Xiaoyun said quickly.
Dakang looked at Guo Xiaoyun with doubts in his eyes.
"little bastard?"
"Yeah, I'm a little bastard."
Guo Xiaoyun responded quickly.
"Dakang, do you remember what happened?"
Ye Qingyun asked from the side.
Dakang frowned and thought about it.
"There was a man who said he could give me a lot of food, as long as I followed him."
"Then what?"
"Then I followed him. He made me eat a lot of weird-tasting meatballs and ordered them on me a lot."
"I just felt a little uncomfortable during those few days, and then I couldn't remember it clearly."
Having said this, Dakang showed a bit of pain.
Ye Qingyun frowned slightly.
It seems that there is something wrong with this child's memory.
But it's okay.
It seems that his life has been saved.
This is already considered a blessing among misfortunes.
Ye Qingyun brought a bowl of vegetable porridge and asked Guo Xiaoyun to feed Dakang and drink it.
After drinking the vegetable porridge, Dakang's complexion obviously improved.
There's even a hint of rosiness.
By the afternoon, Dakang was able to walk on the ground.
This surprised Ye Qingyun.
Is the vegetable porridge I cook more effective than the elixirs of those cultivators?
In any case, Dakang has survived and is getting better at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Another day passed.
A long queue came down the mountain.
Dozens of tall horses, with soldiers wearing armor riding on them.
Further behind is a luxurious carriage.
Inside the carriage, a father and daughter were sitting.
The woman is Chi Yanyu, the princess of Pingxi Palace.
Chi Yanyu's father, Pingxi Wang Chi Zhenguo, also came with Chi Yanyu this time.
The father and daughter came to thank Ye Qingyun for his life-saving grace to Prince Pingxi's Mansion.
At first, the Pingxi Palace was suppressed by the Song family and was once in dire straits.
Even Chi Yanyu, the princess, was hunted down and almost died.
it's good now.
The Song family completely stopped.
Moreover, he had previously sent someone to Prince Pingxi's Mansion to apologize and give him a generous gift.
In this way, Prince Pingxi finally breathed a sigh of relief.
How can we not thank our benefactors after we have overcome the difficulties?
Chi Yanyu not only came here by herself, but also brought her father Chi Zhenguo with her.
Chi Zhenguo's appearance is somewhat similar to Chi Yanyu.
But for some reason, his face was a little sallow, his eyes were also a little yellow, and he looked a little listless.
Chi Yanyu looked at her father's face and felt a little worried.
It has been some time since my father had such symptoms.
She also went to many famous doctors, but they were unable to do anything.
A famous doctor even once said that once such symptoms appear, unless you rely on natural resources to extend your life, your time will be numbered.
Chi Yanyu was very worried, so she took her father with her, not only to thank Ye Qingyun, but also to ask Ye Qingyun to show her father.
After all, Chi Yanyu had seen Ye Qingyun's abilities with her own eyes.
Even the strange diseases that Bai Suyi had suffered from since she was a child were cured by Ye Qingyun.
Perhaps only Ye Qingyun can solve his father's illness.
"Daughter, I am a little worried about my father. Do you think such an expert would be willing to heal me?"
Chi Zhenguo said worriedly.
Although he is the King of Pingxi, he also knows that in the eyes of real big shots, he is nothing.
In particular, Chi Yanyu said that even Emperor Wu Dongfang Su had to be polite in front of Ye Qingyun, which made Chi Zhenguo even more nervous.
"It's okay, Father, Master Ye is very easy-going and has no airs of being a master at all."
Chi Yanyu said with relief.
"Furthermore, Ye Gaoren is now experiencing the mortal world as a mortal, so let's not call him a master when the time comes, and we can't be too respectful. It's better to be more normal."
"So that's it. He is truly a master from this world, but his behavior is so weird."
Chi Zhenguo nodded, feeling more relaxed.
"Your Majesty, Princess, we have arrived at Fuyun Mountain, but..."
The captain of the guard suddenly came to report.
"Just what?"
Chi Yanyu asked.
The captain of the guard looked strange.
"I just don't know why, many temples were built under Fuyun Mountain, and now we are stopping in front of a temple called Shaolin Temple."
temple?
Chi Yanyu and Chi Zhenguo were both stunned.
"I'll go down and take a look."
Chi Yanyu immediately got off the carriage and went straight to the gate of Shaolin Temple.
Xu Zhu just happened to bring a broom and come out to clean it.