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Chapter 18 Trash and Lanxinsu

The moonlight is hazy and the night breeze is blowing!

The words of the young monk Shenxiu were as if the moonlight had faded and the night air was getting colder. His words were full of wit and it was hard to guard against them!

"What a wonderful little monk, what a sharp mouth!"

Wu Ming's pupils shrank, and he secretly screamed fiercely. The two of them were at each other for a long time, and in the blink of an eye, the fire was on him. Peak 23S.

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According to what the young monk Shenxiu said, if he, his friend, did not advise Jia Zhengjing, he would be just a friend who watched him go astray and ignored him!

The old man's frown became deeper and deeper, and he looked at Wu Ming momentarily, as if exploring what choice he would make.

Jia Zhengjing was stunned for a moment, as if he did not expect that Shenxiu would bring the topic to Wu Ming!

He opened his mouth and was about to speak. He was slightly startled, looked at the old man in confusion, and finally said nothing.

"Haha, little monk, are you sure that Jia Xiaopang and I are friends? Isn't it the first day we met?"

Wu Ming said with a smile.

What surprised a few people was that Wu Ming actually gave Jia Zhengjing a nickname, but he looked like "I'm not familiar with him"!

Hearing this title, Jia Zhengjing rolled his eyes and put his fat hand on his forehead, with a helpless look that seemed to say, 'I was defeated by you'!

"If the donor had not been acquainted with the donor Jia, how would he have known his nickname? If he had not been an acquaintance, how could he have allowed you to call him that? Do you think so, Jia Xiaopang?"

Sure enough, the young monk Shenxiu smiled slightly, nodded gently, looked at Jia Zhengjing with clear eyes, and his tone was quite awkward.

"Huh, little monk, monks don't speak evil words!"

Jia Zhengjing tossed the meat buns up and down and groaned angrily.

"But I'm telling the truth!"

Wu Ming spread his hands in a helpless manner.

He could finally see that these two half-year-old boys were familiar with each other, and they seemed to be a bit contradictory!

Shenxiu said: "Amitabha, my Buddha said, the past and the future will be like this!"

Obviously, Shenxiu is taking on Wu Ming!

"Hmm, I like to hear this. The little monk finally said something tonight that the uncle can understand. I have already said that we hit it off at first sight. Although we met for the first time, we will definitely be good friends and good brothers from now on!"

Jia Zhengjing patted Wu Ming's shoulder with his fat hand and said happily.

"Since the young monk said so, then if I don't give you some advice, it's really not the way to be a friend!"

Wu Ming grinned, pushed away his fat hand, rubbed his shoulders, and said seriously to Jia Zhengjing, "Step back, the sea and the sky will be brighter!"

The old man's face darkened at first, and then he was stunned. His brows suddenly relaxed, and his eyes looking at Wu Ming softened a little.

The expression of the little monk Shenxiu was dull, but the flash of pride in his eyes destroyed the mystery of the creation of Shenxiu!

Although it disappeared in a flash, Wu Ming still captured it!

"Haha, of course I will listen to what brother said. I will let the young monk go today and go to Daxiangguo Temple to settle the accounts with him another day!"

Jia Zhengjing smiled heartily. He was not upset at all that he lost. Instead, he seemed to care more about Wu Ming being happy for his own sake.

As he said this, he was about to put away the meat buns, but suddenly he felt a light touch on his hand. When he looked again, it was in Wu Ming's hands.

The old man's pupils suddenly shrank, with a hint of surprise.

In his eyes, Wu Ming could be said to be completely unhindered. How could such a weak body have such light skills?

Although Jia Zhengjing seems to be obese, it is caused by practicing the Jia family's special skills, which is far beyond the comparison of ordinary people.

Even if it is an inadvertent negligence, the things in your hands will not be taken away so easily.

But what surprised him even more was what Wu Ming said next.

"Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha is sitting in my heart. Little monk, please!"

Wu Ming walked up to Shenxiu, holding the meat bun in his right hand with a sincere look on his face.

He didn't seem to care at all. In front of him was a young monk who had been a vegetarian since he was a child and practiced Buddhism. It was just as natural as it should be!

"Ah~"

Shenxiu opened his mouth, his dull expression frozen, and racking his brains he couldn't think of how to refute this poem.

If we really wanted to describe his expression at this time, it would be a look of confusion!

Seeing his expression like this, Wu Ming's expression became more 'sincere', but he laughed wildly in his heart: "Hey, although I don't know if there is a living Buddha Jigong in this world, this living Buddha who is not a god or a Buddha, but is better than a god, can't overwhelm you.

A little monk with no hair at all?"

Living in the era of information explosion, what have you not been exposed to?

Even if you don't deliberately memorize it, there are always some classics that you are familiar with.

When it comes to Buddhist theory, Wu Mingxue has always been inferior to the young monk Shenxiu, but when it comes to jokes, Shenxiu, who grew up in a temple all his life, is completely different between the two!

"Hahahaha, what a feast of wine and meat, the Buddha is sitting in my heart! Brother, you are really my good brother!

Little monk Shenxiu, don’t you always think that you are unparalleled in Zen debate? Why are you mute? Let me tell you, this is the good brother I met on the first day!”

Jia Zhengjing laughed wildly, as if he had defeated Shenxiu.

Like a shadow, the old man's eyes at this time were not only gentle, but also showed a hint of appreciation.

Hearing these words, Shenxiu's expression finally changed. Under the moonlight, his handsome face was white and rosy, with a little less innocence and a little more embarrassment!

"Where do these crazy people come from and dare to speak nonsense in Yuehua Zhai?"

At this moment, a gust of cold wind blew in his face, and the cold air was so cold that Wu Ming shivered, and Jia Zhengjing's manic laughter stopped abruptly.

"Hmph! What kind of evildoer dares to act so recklessly in the capital?"

The old man suddenly snorted coldly, but did not see any action, and the sinister wind suddenly dissipated.

"Hiss~"

What shocked Wu Ming was that the moonlight disappeared without knowing when, and the sky suddenly turned dark. He was surprised in his heart, "Monster, is there really a monster?"

But when you think about it, it’s impossible. This is the hinterland of the capital. Not to mention monsters, even if the demon saint comes, you have to weigh it carefully!

"Bold, I am a Jinchi Lingguan appointed by the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, protected by dragon energy, and appointed by the imperial court. How dare you insult me ​​like this?"

Under the night, a wisp of black-gold brilliance came in a flash, and it turned out to be a young man wearing a brocade robe and as round as a ball.

Seeing this person, Wu Ming couldn't help but turn to Jia Zhengjing. If the young man's face wasn't full of sinisterness and there was even a trace of evil flashing in his eyes, he would have thought that the two were brothers.

"I'm not a fish!"

Jia Zhengjing seemed to be aware of it and rolled his eyes with a calm and unscrupulous expression.

"fish?"

Wu Ming was stunned.

"Bold, I am a genus of Jiaolong, a spiritual official of Jinchi appointed by the emperor. As citizens of the Song Dynasty, why don't you worship me?"

The young man in brocade robes had very sharp ears and shouted angrily.

"I see!"

Wu Ming suddenly realized it and finally remembered the origin of Lingguan.

In Luchen, China, the world is full of monsters and monsters, and chaos abounds, but there are always supernatural beings who don't like killing.

Regardless of the Five Kingdoms or the princes, there are demons, ghosts and spirit officials who have been granted official status. These spirits do not participate in court battles, but only guard the mountains and rivers.

With them around, it is difficult for the demons and barbarians in the wilderness to break into the human hinterland. Moreover, they are protected by the incense of the human race or the dragon energy of the court, and they are safer and easier to transform when they practice.

This young man in brocade robes is obviously one of those spiritual officials!

But what surprised Wu Ming was that the Lingguan genus was rumored to get along quite harmoniously with the human race, and rarely did anything hurtful happen.

But he didn't know that this was just an appearance.

In order to give a false impression to the people at the bottom, those in power just cover up the truth.

As long as these alien spiritual officials don't do anything that would make people angry, they will always turn a blind eye!

Even, sometimes it will provide specific protection!

"Your Excellency, you are here without asking, and you hurt people first. Don't say that you are not qualified to let Uncle Jia pay homage. Even if you want to pay homage, I won't pay homage to a bastard like you!"

Jia Zhengjing took out an ordinary copper coin at some point, tossed it up and down, and said with a smile.

"Bastard, who do you think you are, how dare you look down on me like this?"

The young master in Jinpao was furious.

From the looks of it, if he hadn't been afraid of the old man next to Jia Zhengjing, he would have rushed up and tore him apart!

"It's really a trash fish, but I don't even recognize it~"

Jia Zhengjing looked strange and put away the copper coins in embarrassment.

Wu Ming rolled his eyes. This was a typical pretense that failed to hit the mark and was hit with a hammer!

"Treasures from all over the world bring wealth to the world! Jia Xiaopang, when did the Jia family, who are kind to others and make money by being harmonious, learn to use their family background to dominate others?"

Under the night, a beautiful figure curled up. She was dressed in flawless white and plain robes covering her body, unable to hide her graceful and voluptuous curves.

"Lan Xinsu! Who am I to make the master of Yuehuazhai dare to refute my reputation and also treat me? It turns out to be you!"

Rarely, Jia Zhengjing's fat face had a hint of seriousness. He tried his best to open his narrowed eyes and stared at the visitor.

I saw a young girl, about fourteen or fifteen years old, approaching.

"Is it because the spiritual energy of the other world is rich and nurturing that these little girls have developed so well?"

The strange look in Wu Ming's eyes flashed away.

In the few days since I came to this other world, I have seen a few stunning girls, but they are all young girls, but their bodies are extremely attractive, befitting their age.

It’s completely different from the previous life. Women who practice martial arts rarely develop normally!

"Pang Jia, we can be considered acquaintances. How about we just reveal what happened today, which one is right and which one is wrong?"

Lan Xinsu's red lips parted slightly, and with a single word, she actually started to make peace.

The young monk Shenxiu on the side just came back to his senses at this moment, and the complex look on his handsome face flashed away.

call!

Before Jia Zhengjing could say anything, Wu Ming felt a blur in his eyes as the breeze blew, and the meat buns in his hands disappeared.

"Amitabha, what is right and what is wrong, I have already decided!"

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, Shenxiu grabbed the meat bun and ate it, stuffed it into his mouth three times, wiped his mouth with his sleeves, and glanced coldly at Jia Zhengjing, "What are you doing standing there? Aren't you here to eat fast?"

Do you have to wait for it to cool down? That would be a big sin!"

"Hahaha, this is the little monk Shenxiu I know! Brother, let's go and eat fast!"

Jia Zhengjing laughed wildly, hugged Wu Ming and left.

Lan Xinsu's pretty face flashed green and red, anger emerged in her beautiful eyes, she clenched her silver teeth and stared at the three people walking away.

"Damn it, Junior Sister Lan, who are they? They are so arrogant!"

Young Master Jinpao's anger remained unabated and his eyes were sinister.

"Brother Jin, you have transformed soon. My little sister would like to advise you. In the land of the capital, hidden dragons and crouching tigers, don't stir up trouble. Otherwise, if something happens, even your father may not be able to protect you!"

Lan Xinsu lost her mood completely, her tone was a little impatient, and she drifted away, her voice came from far away, "As for that Jia Xiaopang, you should have heard a slang from your father, King Jinlin: Universal treasure, wealth is the best in the world.

!Refers to Sihai Longshang, Tongbao Bank, Jia Family Wushuang, Jia Xiaopang is one of the direct heirs of the Jia family, and the Jia family is also one of the five powerful people in Tongbao Bank!"

In the darkness of the night, Mr. Jin froze for a long time, shivering as if he had been frightened by the night wind!


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