In Wuzhang Temple, Elder Abbot Zhizhen called Lu Zhishen to his meditation room.

"Zhishen, you have already practiced the demon fighting method, and in the future, you only need to fight on the battlefield to understand it. Your fate with this temple is now over, it's time to leave Wuzhang Temple, your task has not been completed, and the opportunity to follow my Buddhism has not arrived. Elder Zhizhen closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the meditation bed and whispered.

"Oh, where did the master let Zhishen go?" Lu Zhishen was puzzled, he had recently been obsessed with practicing the Demon Suppression Technique, and he was a little confused.

Elder Zhizhen opened his eyes and glanced at Lu Zhishen, recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, where are you going back and forth, go and assist the Lord in your heart." ”

"That's right~ Go back to Qingzhou to assist the lord! Hey...... How confused is the Sprinkle family, after practicing my skills, I should go to compete with Deng Yuanjue, take revenge, and fight for the Lord and the world. But the Sprinkle family hasn't had time to honor your old man, this ......" Lu Zhishen patted his big bald head, first laughed, and then remembered Elder Zhizhen's kindness to him, and he was a little reluctant.

Lu Zhishen learned martial arts from Elder Zhizhen in Wuzhang Temple, so he didn't have so much time to waste, and the temples in the late Han Dynasty didn't have so many precepts. Although there have been some changes with the appearance of Elder Zhizhen, there are still not so many constraints, so Lu Zhishen does not have time, nor will he make a big fuss about the temple, which is deeply loved by Elder Zhizhen. The rest of the monks in the temple did not reject him, so he still had a relatively happy life in Wuzhang Temple.

"Zhishen, being a teacher is a monk, why do you need to be filial, everything is fate. I've got a new pair of shoes here, and some big money, and you can take it on the road, go ahead. Elder Zhizhen pointed to the shoes next to him.

"Thank you, master! Master Gaoyi, and so on the sprinkle family under the command of the lord has made great contributions, and will ask the lord to seal the master to be the abbot of the world's Buddhism, and Wuzhang Temple is the ancestral court. Lu Zhishen bowed deeply to Elder Zhizhen, took the shoes and didn't take the money, turned around and went out.

While Lu Zhishen was talking to Elder Zhizhen, in another meditation room in Wuzhang Temple, a little monk was rolling around with a woman on a meditation bed.

The monk's rapid gasps came from his mouth as if the Sanskrit sound was confusing, but the delicate voice of the woman below him was even softer, as if the heavenly demons had overwhelmed the evil monks.

After a fierce exercise, the woman fell on the little monk and muttered: "Brother Hai still knows the goods, not like Wu Song's stubborn stone, Brother Hai, you are so good......"

The little monk put his arms around the smooth woman and asked, "Why did you come alone today, and do you want to go back tonight?" ”

This bunch of dogs and men and women are no one else, the monk is officially Pei Ruhai, and the woman is Pan Qiaoyun.

Pan Qiaoyun smiled very, pressed Pei Ruhai's lips with one hand, and said excitedly: "Brother Hai, we can be together in the future." That Wu Song colluded with people in Qingzhou to make trouble in Xiapi, and I found out. That Wu Song actually wanted to kill me, but I escaped and reported to Song Jiang. Hahaha~ Now Song Jiang has sent someone to arrest Wu Song and them, calculate the time, I can't figure out that Wu Song and Wu Dalang have been beheaded. In the future, no one will be able to control us, and when Brother Hai is still vulgar, I will marry you. ”

Pei Ruhai was a little surprised, but he didn't expect it to be like this, and said happily: "That is to say, if you report your husband, will Wu Dalang die?" Okay, that's great, I'll go to the abbot in a few days to return the customs. ”

"Brother Hai, people still want to ......" Pan Qiaoyun said unhappily, turned over on the horse, and turned into a lustful woman.

……

Da Da Da ......

There was a rapid sound of horses' hooves from a distance, it was not a returner, nor a passerby, but Wu Song and his party.

"Wu Junshi, several brothers, Wuzhang Temple has arrived, get off the horse and go in to rest, rest. I'll go first to find my sworn brother Lu Zhishen. Wu Song excitedly pointed to the three big characters on the temple gate, then turned over and dismounted, and went into the temple to find Lu Zhishen.

As soon as Wu Song entered the door, he saw Lu Zhishen carrying a small burden, with two ring knives hanging on the baggage, and a water-milled iron Zen staff in his hand, looking like he was going to go far away.

Wu Song couldn't help but be curious: "Big brother, where are you going to dress like this?" ”

Lu Zhishen was also happy, just about to go out, he ran into a good brother, and quickly stepped forward and said, "Why is Brother Wu Song here?" The Sprinkle family is planning to say goodbye to you and then go back to Qingzhou. The Sprinkle family was originally a military Sima under the command of Qingzhou Mu, and he studied art in this Wuzhang Temple. Now that I have learned, of course, I want to go back to work for my father-in-law. By the way, brother, if you go to Qingzhou with your brother, you will definitely be able to make a name for yourself on the battlefield with your skills. ”

Wu Song was stunned for a moment, there is fate, everyone is going to serve under the command of Qingzhou Mu, and remembered the Luda mentioned by the red-haired ghost Liu Tang before, and hurriedly asked: "Brother didn't remember last time, but my brother's common name is called Luda?" ”

"Officially sprinkled with the family, what's wrong brother?" Lu Zhishen said curiously.

Wu Song took Lu Zhishen's hand and walked out, and said happily: "Let's go, I also want to go to Qingzhou Mu, now Qingzhou Mu under the command of Wu Yongjunshi, Xiao Wenhou Lu Fang, Sairengui Guo Sheng, red-haired ghost Liu Tang, and Bai Sheng, the day rat, is outside the door." ”

"Really? Wu Junshi is also there? Lu Zhishen was a little surprised, and finally met him at the door with Wu Song.

"Ruda? How did you become a monk? Haha~" The red-haired ghost Liu Tang looked at Lu Zhishen's shiny skull and laughed.

"Military advisor, and brothers, it's a long story, the Sprinkle family is now called Zhishen, you call me Lu Zhishen. What are you? Lu Zhishen asked.

Then Wu Yongjiang talked about the cause and effect of the Xiapi incident, and then Lu Zhishen told his own experience, and both sides understood.

"Since this is the case, let's rest in the temple for three or five days, and then we will go back to Qingzhou." Lu Zhishen beckoned everyone back to Wuzhang Temple.

Nalu Zhishen first went to see Elder Zhizhen to explain the situation, and after obtaining the consent of the abbot, he arranged for everyone to eat, and when they saw that it was getting late, everyone rested peacefully.

"Alas, the Buddha is not pure, the Buddha is restless, woe? Foyer? Fate also! Amitabha. Elder Zhizhen said softly after Lu Zhishen went out.

Except for one or two rooms for pilgrims to stay overnight in this Wujoji Temple, there are not many rooms left that can sleep. There is one abbot, one Lu Zhishen, Pei Ruhai because of his good Sanskrit reading, and he is deeply liked by pilgrims, and there is also a single room, and the rest of the people are all Chase shops.

However, Lu Zhishen is still with everyone tonight.

When night fell, everyone rested in peace, during which the day rat Bai Sheng rose at night, and went to the hut to pout.

"Hey, where is the meditation room, why don't I remember?" Bai Sheng finished booing, forgetting how to go back, so he wandered around the temple.

"Yo, there's a light here, I'll go check it out and ask." Bai Sheng hurriedly looked for the light and came to the outside of the room, but heard a strange sound coming from the room.

"Ah...... Brother Hai, I'm working harder......"

"Oh......"

Bai Sheng licked his fingers curiously, quietly pierced the window paper, raised his eyes, and saw a monk and a woman in the room happy.

"What a thief monk, dare to do such a thing in the temple, thief monk ......" Bai Sheng looked at it for a while, and then continued to find the way back to the meditation room, and kept scolding and scolding.

"Thief monk, tsk, thief monk......"

"Hey, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing, you dare to scold the thief monk and beg for a beating!" Lu Zhishen also had to get up at night, and when he heard the day rat scolding the thief monk in a daze, he was furious, turned over, pounced, grabbed the day rat with one hand, and clenched his fist with the other hand to fight down.