Chapter 679: Hanging Temple Disciple and the Power of a Sword
This monk and nun, Zhou Fengchen didn't know each other, but there was a small suspended cloud on the monk's clothes of the two, which was a unique symbol of the Hanging Temple.
The monks and nuns didn't know him, and when they saw that he had strange eyes, they nodded politely, and walked away in a hurry.
Zhou Fengchen took Weiyang into the breakfast shop, found a table and sat down, still felt a little strange, the Hanging Temple is a Buddhist temple that has no quarrel with the world, and even rarely enters the world, how can there be ordinary disciples running here? Could it be that something happened nearby?
After breakfast, the sun had risen, and they hadn't slept well for a few days, and when the sun broke, both of them felt a little sleepy.
This town is relatively prosperous, and there are many hostels and hotels, so Zhou Fengchen took Weiyang to open a room.
It's still the old rule, Weiyang wants to sleep with him.
There are two beds in the room, one for one person, after washing casually, the two of them lie down and chat for a while, here is still two or three miles away from the next direction, it is best to find it at night, when you encounter zombies, you will be destroyed directly, you don't have to wander around the village, and you will rush to meet Zhang 13 as soon as possible.
Chatting and chatting, I was unconsciously confused.
Zhou Fengchen's legs were naturally bent, his hands were sealed, and the "Three Talents Returning to Yuan Gong" operated on its own, and he slept for a long time, and when he woke up, it was already dusk.
Weiyang got up early, washed his clothes and shoes, and dried them, and when he saw that he was awake, he folded them neatly and sent them over, and then stood aside and winked, as if to say, praise me!
Zhou Fengchen comprehended, and pointed to the clothes with a serious face, "This dress is well washed, first look at the pants, clean and tidy, like new, a pinch of small dirt three days ago is gone, and then look at the top, the fragrance is fragrant, the thread on the button has also been repaired by you, and finally look at the shoes, wow!" This is amazing, a small glutinous rice grain on the heel has also been deducted by you, tsk, it's really breathtaking, to be honest, you are the most careful one of the girls I have ever seen! It's just ...... Weiyang, I'm so impressed! ”
Weiyang's eyes widened and he was stunned, and then a smile slowly bloomed on his face, and finally he smiled, and the charm and beauty were instantly magnified tenfold.
Zhou Fengchen nodded, "Na Na Na!" How good is it to laugh and laugh? ”
Weiyang immediately straightened his face, "Your words are exaggerated, and there is a sense of ridicule!" ”
Zhou Fengchen waved his hand, got up and got dressed, "Little girl, her head is too flexible, it's not fun!" ”
After leaving the room and leaving the hotel, the sky has darkened, and the smell of vegetables wafts from the alley not far away, which seems to be a street of snacks.
Both of them were a little hungry, so they prepared to eat something before heading out on their way.
Entering the alley, I saw that there was some dirty inside, some broken cars and battery cars were parked in a mess on the road in the middle, on both sides of the road were greasy and greasy restaurants, and in the middle of the restaurant there were barber shops and billiard rooms and other places, and at intervals, there were a group of young people with yellow hair or bald heads and tattoos, and some girls dressed in revealing clothes.
This Nima is alive and well in a low-profile version of Vice City.
Weiyang frowned in disgust, "I don't like it here. ”
Zhou Fengchen smiled, "Just eat and leave." ”
As he spoke, he pointed to a restaurant not far away that no one was in front of his house, "That's it!" ”
The two walked straight over, and happened to be confronted by a group of sloppy young men and girls.
At the moment when he passed by, a red-haired young man collided with Zhou Fengchen.
Zhou Fengchen didn't care, it was too normal to touch his arm while walking.
But the red-haired guy cared, turned his head sharply, and scolded: "Are you so blind?"
Zhou Fengchen glanced at him and didn't say anything.
"Damn, I'm asking you!" The red-haired guy winked, and a group of seven or eight men and women gathered around.
Zhou Fengchen pulled Weiyang to stop, smiled and said, "I'm not blind, I didn't pay attention."
"Didn't pay attention, did you?" The red-haired young man came to him, with a fierce look on his face, pointing at Zhou Fengchen's nose, arrogant and arrogant, "Apologize to Lao Tzu!" ”
Zhou Fengchen sighed secretly, what's wrong with this world? Can a person be dragged like this? Lao Tzu is a hall of Dan Taoist priests and gangsters? Shaking his head and laughing, "Brother! I'm sorry! ”
As he spoke, he pulled Weiyang and left.
However, a few young men next to him looked at Weiyang, and their eyes lit up in an instant, "Wow - so beautiful!" ”
The red-haired guy also blinked, "It's too punctual!" Where did it come from? ”
Saying that, a few people looked at each other and chased after them.
Zhou Fengchen and Weiyang had already entered the restaurant, picked up the menu and ordered a few side dishes.
Weiyang said: "I said I don't like it here, because you will meet some ignorant and fearless people, their souls have actually been lost in an inexplicable vanity world, and the three views are completely ruined, and you can't communicate with such stupid people!"
Zhou Fengchen smiled, "Taoism has a red dust trial, see through the red dust, you have to make a big difference, to be honest, I haven't reached this point yet, if it's okay, I also want to dye a yellow hair to play with them!" ”
As he was talking, a group of red-haired guys broke in and walked to the table, and the red-haired guy slammed the table, "You think this matter is over?" ”
looked at Weiyang with malicious eyes, and the more he looked at it, the more amazing he became.
Several young people next to him also came to Weiyang's side and stared at Weiyang non-stop.
Weiyang looked at his nose and nose and heart, and did not make a sound, nor did he show a trace of timidity.
Zhou Fengchen frowned, "Otherwise?" What do you want to do? ”
The red-haired young man pinched his chin and pointed at Weiyang, "Who are you this little beauty?" ”
Zhou Fengchen straightened his waist and was ready to start.
At this moment, there was a sudden noise on the street outside:
"Stop!"
"Hack them to death!"
"Don't run!"
……
The red-haired young men at the table were stunned for a moment, and hurriedly ran to the door of the room to look out.
One of the young men was surprised and said, "It's the most powerful big brother, they!"
The red-haired guy was puzzled: "What are they chasing monks and nuns for?"
Zhou Fengchen's heart moved, monk, nun? A disciple of the Hanging Temple? Hurriedly said to Weiyang: "Sit still!"
As he spoke, he hurriedly pushed away a few red-haired young men and girls and went out.
The red-haired guy was furious, "You still dare to fucking hit us?" Looking for death? ”
Zhou Fengchen didn't pay attention to it, but stood on the side of the road and looked in the direction of the noise.
I saw a nun and a monk running from the depths of the alley, the two of them staggered, their faces were pale, the corners of their mouths were bloody, and their bodies were also stained with blood.
It was the two Hanging Temple disciples I had seen in the morning.
And followed by dozens of people, all shirtless, tattooed, with guys in their hands, fierce and vicious, shouting and screaming, it was like the world of the old boys.
On both sides of the street, piles of young men and women looked excitedly, as if this noodle was a feast.
Zhou Fengchen frowned, no matter if he had a festival with the Hanging Temple, the disciples of Buddhism and Taoism were bullied like this, and he couldn't stand idly by.
At this time, several red-haired young men and women had already run over and pointed at Zhou Fengchen, "Your grandson ......"
Zhou Fengchen didn't have time to pay attention, so he pulled out a hundred knives and strode towards the monks and nuns.
A few red-haired youths were stunned, I'm damn! What is this man doing, using a knife?
The monk and nun also saw Zhou Fengchen, their faces were bitter, and they simply stopped, clasped their palms together, as if they had accepted their fate, "Amitabha!" ”
"Don't be a Buddha!" Zhou Fengchen passed by, "Waiting!" ”
As he spoke, he looked at a group of men chasing after him, holding knives in both hands, "Xuan Twenty-two!" Imperial Sword Technique! …… Haste as a law! ”
Whoosh –
The Baipi knife slashed out in a flash, wrapped in fierce momentum and misty yellow light.
Boom –
The road under the feet of dozens of men was blasted out of a big gap with a knife, and for a time the stones flew randomly and the dust flew up.
"Ahh
Dozens of men were suddenly blown out, lying on the ground, the battery car fell, the roadside bonsai was sparse, and the signboard lights were also touched.
(End of chapter)