Chapter 459: The Backyard of Kongwen Temple

When Su Peng heard this, he couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration in his heart, the woman in the dust has done this, and Ling Meier has also done it, worthy of being the leader in the industry, and the elite is the elite.

At the same time, Su Peng also noticed that the martial artists of the Guardian Courtyard of the Immortal Villa outside all had high temples, and it seemed that they were all in a bit of a hot position for internal force cultivation, and if they were placed on the rivers and lakes, they might be equivalent to the level of a weaker centurion in the Blackwater Army.

Seeing this scene, Su Peng was secretly surprised, such a martial artist can also be famous in the rivers and lakes, and at this time, he was willing to stand guard for a dusty woman's manor, which shows the height of that Lingmeier's wrist.

In addition, these eight warriors who protect the village, looking at the dress is nothing special, may just be ordinary warriors in the Immortal Villa, and the warriors of the Immortal Villa are said to have three or five hundred, if they are all this strength, then this is really a lot of power.

Even the Wind Yang Club of the Five Cities Alliance, which Su Peng once did for him, may not have found so many masters.

For a while, Su Peng had a little understanding of the psychology of those men in the rivers and lakes who were willing to spend a thousand taels of gold to meet and get to bed with ten thousand taels of gold.

Even those men didn't think so, but when they came to Qixian Villa and saw that this villa was so powerful, they could also feel that Ling Mei'er was unusual.

It's like a person who didn't care about the Qinglou woman, and when he saw this meeting, it was easy to think that the person he wanted to meet was not a dusty woman, but a big boss with a lot of power in the rivers and lakes.

"This Ling Mei'er is really a strange woman, with her fame in the rivers and lakes, she can control such a big power in the rivers and lakes, whether it is wrist or others, it really can't be underestimated."

In Su Peng's heart, he couldn't help but think.

At this time, Murong Xingde, who was by Su Peng's side. was stopped by the warrior who guarded the village and ate a closed door, but he was not annoyed at all, I saw him shake his hand, and a gilded thorn appeared in his hand, handed it to the warrior who guarded the village, and said: "I know the rules of the Immortal Villa, but I also asked this brother to hand over the thorn to Mama Zhao, who is in charge of the villa. ”

The warrior who guarded Zhuang looked at Murong Xingde with a little suspicion. However, when he heard him say the housekeeper Zhao Mama in the village, I was afraid that it would not be a lie, so I nodded and walked towards the villa.

Su Peng glanced at this Nalan Xingde, and said in his heart that this Nalan Xingde can also drill camps, and he has already had contact with the people inside the Qixian Villa, it seems that he has really premeditated and wants to see that Ling Mei'er, which makes Su Peng a little suspicious of his purpose.

It didn't take long for the warrior to enter the Immortal Villa. Then he walked out, followed by a maiden dressed as a handmaiden.

The girl walked outside and said, "Which one is Murong Xingde's son?" ”

"I am, did the girl bring anything?"

Murong Xingde folded the fan. Said to the girl.

The maid glanced at Murong Xingde, and then said softly: "Mama Zhao asked me to pass on the word, Miss Ling went to Kongwen Temple to incense today, and she hasn't come back yet." ”

"Kongwen Temple?"

Murong Xingde listened. His expression changed slightly, and then immediately returned to normal, and he arched his hand: "Xie Lu Xie This sister has passed the word." ”

"Poof!"

The maid listened. couldn't help but laugh and said, "You are a few years older than me, how can you call me my sister." ”

"That's okay to call it sister."

Murong Xingde said with a bright smile, that smile looked like a black-bellied brother who tricked the girl next door into going to bed.

"You're so flamboyant, forget it, don't kiss me, just call me cherry, I've already passed the word, and I've accepted the famous thorn, I want to see Miss officially, come back on fifteen."

The maid said to Murong Xingde, turned around as she spoke, and entered the Zhuangzi.

When Murong Xingde saw her leaving, the corners of his mouth unconsciously showed a smile, but Su Peng saw it in his eyes.

"What, does Brother Murong plan to chase him to Kongwen Temple? What is that place? ”

The two turned around and walked for a while after leaving the main gate of Qixian Villa, Su Peng said tentatively to Murong Xingde.

"Kongwen Temple, it is a good place, located in the east of Nanning City, where the host of the Master Kongyuan heard that he is a master with magical powers, who can give people to eliminate disasters and pray for blessings, and I heard that it is very effective. But I'm not going to go there to see it, to be honest, I don't seem to have a Buddha fate, every time I see a monk, I have to be unlucky, so I don't dare to touch this bad head, or a decent Miss Ling in a few days. ”

Hearing this, Su Peng laughed, speaking of monks, Su Peng is the worst, he met a few monks, either fighting and killing, or being deceived and planted, really has nothing to do with my Buddha.

However, Su Peng heard that the monk of the Kongwen Temple seemed to have some magical powers, but he had some ideas, maybe the master of Kongyuan would know some spells and the like.

Su Peng came here this time, mainly to clear his bad karma, although he heard Leng Shuangyue say that Ling Mei'er could do this, but when it comes to it, Su Peng is still a little skeptical.

At this time, I heard that the host of Kongwen Temple is also a supernatural person, Su Peng wanted to go and see, on the one hand, to see the terrifying Ling Meier, and on the other hand, to see the supernatural power of the master of Kongwen Temple, to see if he can see through the bad karma on his body, and if there is any way to solve it.

Thinking of this, Su Peng said to Murong Xingde: "I can't wait to see Miss Lingmei'er, so I will go to Kongwen Temple first, Brother Murong really doesn't go?" ”

"I'll forget it, Brother Su go, I'll wait for fifteen, and then officially visit Qixian Villa."

When Su Peng heard this, he nodded, then said goodbye to Murong Xingde and rushed to the east of the city.

From Qixian Town, to Nanning City East Kongwen Temple, there are more than 20 miles of distance, just a short distance, Su Peng can perform light skills much faster than a horse, after the performance of the method, less than ten minutes, Su Peng has come to Nanning City East Kongwen Temple.

In the entire state of Nanyun, I don't know what the reason is, there are many believers who believe in Buddhism, and the atmosphere of faith is much stronger than that of other places, and there are even many temples, and they are all flourishing.

When Su Peng came to Kongwen Temple, he had already seen many people in the city who went to Kongwen Temple to burn incense and make vows, which was very lively.

Before Kongwen Temple, there were also two streets, both selling some incense, candles, and Buddha products, and the sound was very prosperous.

Su Peng walked in with the pilgrims all the way. Enter the temple of Kongwen.

Kongwen Temple covers a large area, Su Peng followed the pilgrims, walked into several porches, and walked into the main hall.

In the treasure hall, several tall golden Buddha statues stand out among them, and there is an endless stream of pilgrims who go to kneel and worship.

Su Peng himself did not believe in Buddhism, so he just looked at it, and then found that behind this temple, there is a large building, which may be where the monks stayed.

Su Pengzhi Dao presided over the Taoist and generally cultivated in the Buddhist hall at the back. And he walked over.

It's just that he hasn't walked a few steps yet, and he doesn't know where a monk came out of Lu Dao, blocking Su Peng's way.

"Amitabha, the donor please six, and then behind, is the monk's room in my temple, if the donor is incense, please be in the treasure hall."

Su Peng listened and said, "I'm going to the back hall." I don't know if Master Kongyuan, the host of the Dao Dao, is in the back monk's room, but I came here this time to pay a special visit. ”

"The presiding session was in the back hall, but he was doing the puja at the moment. Participating in the Dharma with fellow monks and some lay people, I wonder if the donor has received an invitation? ”

The monk did not budge and said to Su Peng.

When Su Peng heard this, he was slightly puzzled. That Ling Mei'er is no longer in the main hall, could it be that she is still a layman, and she can't do it in the back hall?

I thought about it. Su Peng said: "No, but please also ask the monk to inform you, Jiangning Su Peng came to visit." ”

Saying that, Su Peng groped through the Qiankun bag, took out a twenty-tael gold bar, handed it to the monk who knew it, and said, "This is a little incense money, please inform the monk of the empty master." ”

Listening to Su Peng's words, the monk hesitated slightly, but did not take the gold bar, and said: "The donor doesn't have to be like this, if you really donate some incense, you might as well put it directly into the merit box over there, and write a stroke on the merit book. ”

"Trouble monk."

Su Peng said to the Zhike monk, who nodded, turned around and went to the back hall.

Su Peng saw his back leaving, nodded, although the four monks are empty, but it is rare for a monk who can really not be greedy for money, this monk refused to give him his private gold, but it seems that there is some discipline and cultivation.

Su Peng waited for a while, only to see the monk come out and say to Su Peng, "Donor, please come with me." ”

Su Peng nodded, and followed the monk towards the backyard of Kongwen Temple.

The backyard of Kongwen Temple seems to be very large, with a square that accommodates more than 100 people, and tall buildings are all around.

Su Peng followed the monk into the backyard and walked to the center of the square, Su Peng suddenly felt a little alert, stopped in the square, and looked around.

And the monk who entered the backyard with him, although he saw Su Peng stop, his feet did not stop at all, almost like a trot, he ran away with a smoke, got into a monk's room, and never came out.

Su Peng frowned and said, "Several, since you are here, why do you hide your head and show your tail?" Come out and see you. ”

"Amitabha."

A Buddha horn sounded, and I saw that in the monk's room on three sides of the backyard of this temple, as well as in the direction of the treasure hall that Su Peng had just walked into, four monks with white beards walked out, faintly surrounding Su Peng in the middle.

"Monk? Are you from the Great Empty Temple? ”

When Su Peng saw these four monks, his heart moved, and he said to the four monks.

Directly opposite Su Peng, an old monk wearing a robe, with white beard and hair, looking at his beard and eyebrows, was afraid that he was over seventy years old, but the muscles on his face were very full, his face was full of red light, and he had a little sense of rejuvenation and rejuvenation, and said to Su Peng: "What the donor said is good, we are waiting for a monk from Dakong Temple, this time I came down the mountain, and I was in place specifically to find Su Shizhu, but I didn't expect to meet you here." ”

Su Peng frowned slightly, looking at this monk.

Su Peng's malicious jade pendant, feeling another kind of hostility from this monk, locked on himself, this person's qi is very powerful, and there is no concealment at this time, which makes Su Peng feel a lot of pressure.

"I'm a liar."

"Nothing."

"Hypothetical."

"Hypocrisy."

The four old monks who surrounded Su Peng revealed their own legal names.

When Su Peng heard this, his brows furrowed even tighter.

Su Peng knew that the monks of the imaginary generation should be Shi Weixin's predecessor, and these people should be Shi Weixin's uncle and uncle.

Although Shi Weixin's martial arts are not as good as Su Peng, he is also a good player, Su Peng does not need to be killed, and it is estimated that he will have to make 300 moves before he can decide the victory or defeat with Shi Weixin.

These four monks of the void character generation of the Great Empty Temple are a little older, and they all look seventy or eighty years old, but they still dare to walk in the rivers and lakes at this age, and they must be all internal force cultivation that has transcended the level of decay of the body qi and blood of ordinary martial artists.

Most of the masters of this level and age have transferred from the outer family to the inner family, and the internal force cultivation has accumulated to a strong and terrifying level, and has transcended the decline in skill caused by the deterioration of the body's qi and blood, and has entered another level of accumulation.

The masters at this level are all masters of internal strength, and with the polishing of their skills, their skills have gone from being perfect to returning to the basics, whether it is power or skill, it is not something that ordinary people can compete with.

At this time, four masters of this level appeared at once, which shows that Dakong Temple really attaches great importance to itself.

Su Peng had already guessed that these four old monks should be the ones who came out of the Dakong Temple to find a place for their disciples after he seriously injured the copper-skinned monks in the Dakong Temple.

It's just that I don't know how they came to Nanning so accurately, and they met themselves in Kongwen Temple.

"Amitabha, Master Su, let me ask you, but in a secret realm in the northwest forest, you used a secret weapon to injure my disciples of the Great Sky Temple?"

These four old monks, the hypothetical monk at the head, asked Su Peng.

When Su Peng heard this, he snorted coldly and said, "So what?" Monk, you asked me if I hurt the disciples of your Dakong Temple, and didn't ask me why I hurt him, do you think that's right? ”

"Right or not, we don't plan to argue with Lord Su Shi, but this time I left the Dakong Temple and went down the mountain, and the presiding senior brother repeatedly instructed me to let the four of us take the Lord Su Shi to the Dakong Temple, if the Lord Su Shi goes back with us, naturally someone will listen to your defense, and I will no longer be here to act on my behalf."

Hearing about the old monk, he said to Su Peng.

"Oh? So what if I don't go? ”

Su Peng listened and asked the monk Xuwen.

"Amitabha." When the monk heard this, he sang a Buddha horn and said: "If this is the case, I and the four old monks will not care about pulling down the skin, bullying the small, and forcibly returning to the Dakong Temple with Su Shizhu." ”

"What else is there to say? Since this battle is inevitable, let's do it! ”

When Su Peng heard this, he sneered, pulled out the bladeless sword, and said to the four monks.

"Don't worry, Master Su, we will consider the scale of our subordinates, and we won't hurt Lord Su's life, offended!"

The monk said in his mouth, saying that his feet did not leave the ground, but like a ghost, he moved forward in an instant, attacking Su Peng! (To be continued......)