"Take me to Nanshan Temple."

"This?" Nanga Ye hesitated.

"Don't push me."

Nanjia Ye knew that there was no escape today, his eyes rolled, and he said instantly: "Yes!" "I took a few steps forward, still on my knees.

Ghost Face immediately borrowed his strength, his arm slid down, and he clicked on the two acupoints of "Divine Seal" and "Walking Corridor" under his breast.

The man was numb all over, fell to the ground, and begged loudly: "Hero, hero, hero." It turns out that the hero is not a deceitful corpse, it's very good, so ...... That's even more life-sparing. ”

At this time, he crouched in front of the ghost, and he could see that the other party was a living person.

The ghost face's hand is a point point, which makes people sore and weak, and said: "I have hit the death point, you take a breath, does the left chest help angle faintly hurt?" ”

Nanjia Ye inhaled according to his words, and felt that several muscles and bones in his left chest were quite painful, in fact, this was the proper sign of a temporary blockage of qi and blood, he knew martial arts, he didn't know it at all, and pleaded louder.

Ghost Face said, "Do I want to spare your life?" Just take me to Nanshan Temple. ”

Nanga Ye kowtowed, "Okay." ”

In this way, the ghost face has one more servant. Ask him his name, "What's your name?" ”

Nanjia Ye nodded and said, "The small surname is Nan Jiaye." ”

"Kaba? It's very much in line with the name of Buddhism. Ghostface stared at him.

Nanga Ye said, "I am a Buddhist. ”

"The Buddha said, Pudu sentient beings? Mercy to the world, but why don't I see it? ”

"That's the trail. What I am asking for is the Great Way. ”

"The Great Dao is about to escape?"

Nanjia Ye didn't care that his friends on the rivers and lakes made fun of him and cowered. Although he worshiped under Jianzhen with a good man in the green forest, he never practiced any martial arts, he was just a dog-headed military advisor.

"What the hell will happen to that hero?"

Nanga Ye told sù that the abbot of Nanshan Monastery, Master Kongwen, sent Allah to hold this conference, and two sacred monks, Kongwen and Kongzhi, came forward to spread heroic posts, inviting heroes and good men from all sects and gangs in the world to gather at Nanshan Temple to discuss important matters.

The ghost face asked for a look at the hero's post, and saw that it was an invitation to the swordsmen of the Yunnan Diancang faction, such as Fuchenzi, Gu Songzi, and Guizangzi. Diancang Zhujian has been famous for a long time. But he lived in seclusion in southern Yunnan and never interacted with martial arts people in the Central Plains. Now even they have been invited to Nanshan Temple, which shows that the number of guests at this conference is so large. Wu Lin, the leader of Nanshan Temple, Kongwen and Kongzhi personally came forward to invite, and it was expected that no matter what important things were to be done, the people who received the Cambodia would put aside and come to the meeting.

There are only a few numbers on the invitation card of the ghost face, but the proviso reads: "Please meet in Nanshan for the Laba Festival." Celebrate with the world's heroes", and there were no other words, so he asked: "Why do you say that it is the promotion meeting of Jianzhen?" ”

Nanjia Ye's face was colorful, and he said: "Hero, don't you know, Nanshan Temple and other southern temples have merged with the White Lotus Sect and become the internal response of the White Lotus Sect, waiting to dominate the rivers and lakes." ”

"Dominate the rivers and lakes?" Ghost Face forced a smile: "Just them? ”

Nanga Ye said: "Brother Tai, you may not know. The White Lotus Sect was created by the surname Duan and the surname Yang. Half of the temples of the Great Song Dynasty have been brought under the account. At the end of the Han Dynasty, the yellow scarf was in charge. ”

"Yellow scarves in charge? but it was also destroyed. Although the Great Song Dynasty was weak externally, it was not in danger of losing the country. ”

"I don't understand you either." Nanga Ye said disdainfully.

And Lei Mei and Brother Feng waited for him to go away. Carefully removed the traces of a qiē residence in the temple, walked out for more than 20 miles, bought the clothes of male and female croppers from the farmer, and went to the wilderness to change them. I dug my clothes into the ground and buried them, and slowly walked to the bottom of the Shaomuro Mountain.

Seven or eight miles away from Nanshan Temple, I have met the monks in the temple three times on the way.

Lei Mei said: "You can't go any further." ”

See two huts next to the mountain road. There was a vegetable patch in front of the door, and an old farmer was watering the vegetables, so he said, "Go to him for the night." ”

Brother Feng stepped forward, saluted, and said, "Uncle, borrow light, our brothers and sisters are tired, begging for a bowl of water to drink." ”

The old farmer ignored it, just scooped a scoop of dung and splashed it on the vegetable roots.

Brother Feng said it again, but the old farmer still ignored it.

Suddenly, Chai Fei pushed away, and a white-haired mother-in-law walked out, and said with a smile: "My wife is deaf and dumb, what's the matter with the guest officer?" ”

Brother Feng said: "My sister can't walk anymore and wants to beg for a bowl of water to drink." ”

The mother-in-law said, "Please come in." ”

The two followed inside, and saw that the house was very tidy, the tables and wooden stools were wiped clean, and the old woman's coarse cloth dress was also cleanly washed. Lei Mei liked it in her heart, drank the water, took out a silver ingot, and said with a smile: "Mother-in-law, my brother took me to my grandmother's house, I had leg cramps on the road and couldn't walk, I want to spend the night at my mother-in-law's house tonight, and wait for tomorrow morning to hurry." ”

The mother-in-law said, "It's okay to spend the night overnight, and you don't need any money." It's just that we have one room and one bed, and even if my wife and I let it out, your brother and sister can't sleep in the same bed. Hehe, little girl, tell your mother-in-law the truth, did you elope behind your father and escape with your brother? ”

Early in the morning, Xiao Yu'er came out of the inn and walked on the street with a worried heart, and those guest officials went to Nanshan Temple to worship Buddha and seek refinement. Looking at these pilgrims, you know that the incense of Nanshan Temple is continuous, and it is very prosperous in the local area.

Suddenly, a cool wind hit, and Xiao Yu'er looked up, "Huh? ”。 I saw that the plaque read, 'Fuyi Changsheng Store' had a comprehension: "It turned out to be a coffin shop? ”

Xiao Yu'er's eyes moved and he walked into the store. I saw that the owner of the coffin shop was using an abacus to calculate his income. He looked up and saw Xiao Yu'er coming in, and said to Yue: "Little Lizi, pour tea and greet guests." ”

The guy at the coffin shop responded, "Oh. ”

The owner of the coffin shop said to Xiao Yu'er: "This little brother, what do you want, the shroud is still the shouban." ”

Xiao Yu'er said neatly: "A coffin." ”

When the owner of the coffin shop heard this, his eyes lit up, and he was worried that he had come to business. There's business early in the morning, hey, what bad luck has this kid had at home, forget it, what's the matter with me? Or greet the guest, don't let him run away, and immediately smiled and said, "How big do you want to be?" ”

The guy next to him was serving tea and pouring water for Xiao Yu'er, and Xiao Yu'er grabbed him and said, "It's a head shorter than him." Skinny than him. ”

The owner of the coffin shop was stunned when he heard this, and stammered: "This, this? ”

Xiao Yu'er said: "Do it if you can?" Where does so much nonsense come from. ”

The owner of the coffin shop hurriedly explained: "No, I want to ask, where is it delivered?" ”

Xiao Yu'er took out a piece of silver and put it on the table, and said, "Send it to the gate of Nanshan Temple." ”

"Huh?!" The owner of the coffin shop was speechless in surprise.

Xiao Yu'er didn't give him a chance to speak: "Where will I receive the goods." ”

When the owner of the coffin shop saw the silver, where was he still busy, and hurriedly agreed: "Okay, okay." "The shopkeeper is looking at Xiao Yu'er next to him, what kind of fame is this guy.

The coffin shop still has the strength or survives, and after a while, someone sent the pipe to the door of Nanshan Temple. The little fish has been waiting there for a long time.

Because it is an inauspicious object such as a coffin, it attracts many onlookers.

"What is this for?"

"yes? Do you still bring a coffin to the temple? ”

"Don't you know that there are many powerful masters in Nanshan Temple?"

…… (To be continued......)