The person who made a sound to stop him was a blind old man.

The sharp knife in the old ghost's hand had hit Monk Wu Fa's forehead. With a slight difference, he could pierce the fat monk's head, expressing his determination to kill him without hesitation.

But he stopped, turned his head, and said, "You want to plead for him,"

The blind old man shook his head and said that my hatred for this person is much stronger than you, but the problem now is that whether it is you or me, we can leave it all, but the fuse of this matter is Chile Hanging Temple; if the abbot can spread his anger over there, no matter what the consequences will happen, the responsibility will be on your knife. You have to think about it,

Monk Wu Fa breathed a sigh of relief, but he had not even breathed evenly, but he heard the old ghost say calmly: "It's okay, I killed all these and wiped them out. No one knows what happened."

Hearing this, the monks around Wu Fa suddenly looked terrified and wanted to leave quickly.

Monk Wu Fa could also feel the bitter murderous aura emitted from the old ghost's words.

This is a ruthless person,

His face was pale, but the blind old man pointed to the truck behind and said, "There are ordinary people there, ordinary people who have nothing to do with the Hanging Temple. Are you also going to silence them?"

The old ghost said let them stop talking,

The blind old man shook his head and said that no matter how you say it, it is all the land of the Hanging Temple. You can have a hundred ways to let them speak and you can't escape. Baidu Yixia Hey, Yan, brother, watch the chapter without any windows for free.

The old ghost sighed and said, "Oh, what do you think you should do?"

The blind old man didn't say anything, and Wu Faze shouted: "If you let me go, I just pretend that this thing has never happened. What do you think?"

Bang...

Another loud slap appeared, and the old ghost stared at him and said that although I was a little embarrassed now, I didn't have the same amount of interruption. Why, do you think you can survive,

Monk Wu Fa covered his swollen face, tears were almost flowing out, and he said aggrievedly: "What do you want,"

The old ghost grabbed his neck, pressed him on the hood of the jeep, and asked, "I'm asking you now, do you still think that Morigen took you from the Hanging Temple?"

Monk Wu Fa hurriedly shouted: "No, no, it's all a misunderstanding, I'm wrong,"

The old ghost pointed to the two trucks behind and said what to do with the food you robbed?

Monk Wu Fa said sorry, my fault, you take away the food,

The old ghost said that the money you robbed from Mo Rigen,

Monk Wu Fa pointed to someone next to him and shouted, "Hurry, take that cloth bag over,"

The man hurriedly took out a cloth bag from the monk's robe, handed it to the old ghost's hand. The old ghost measured the pad and threw it to the blind old man, and then continued, "I should apologize if I injured someone for no reason and then robbed him in the street?"

Monk Wu Fa is an extremely sleek person and doesn't want to be faced. Naturally, he admits his mistake without any scruples. He says sorry, I'm wrong.

The old ghost grabbed him, turned around suddenly, and in a few strokes, he knelt on the ground, pointed to Mo Rigen next to the off-road vehicle and said, "What's the use of telling me? You have to apologize to the person you bullied,"

Monk Wu Fa said to Junior Brother Mo Rigen, I was wrong, please forgive me, I will never dare to do it again,

Mo Rigen's shoulders were massaged by the blind old man on the way to come. Seeing the humble monk Wu Fa, he felt a little bored, and snorted coldly, without saying anything.

The old ghost kicked Monk Wu Fa to the ground with a big foot, and said gloomyly: "The attitude is not right, start over."

Monk Wu Fa said again with grievance, tears came out, but Mo Rigen still didn't speak.

The old ghost kicked another time,

This kick was very heavy, and Monk Wu Fa couldn't get up for a long time. At this time, Mo Rigen couldn't bear to see it anymore. He waved his hand and said, forget it, in the future, he would walk on his sunny road, I'll walk on my single-plank bridge, everyone is separated from each other, don't talk to each other,

The old ghost kicked the fat monk in the ass and said he didn't thank him for his great kindness,

Monk Wu Fa thanked again with grievance, and then he dared to get up, bow to the old ghost, and saw the evil god waved his hand, and jumped into the jeep like he was granted a general amnesty.

As a result, as soon as the driver started, he found that the car had just photographed the old ghost and went on strike.

I can't walk, but I can't stay, but I dare not stay. I don't know how many embarrassing the scene at that time.

Everyone's embarrassment was afflicted, and Monk Wu Fa was so eager that he jumped out of the car, and then took a few monks to bypass our off-road vehicle that was stuck in the middle of the road and left in a hurry.

Seeing the guy's down-and-out back, I sighed and said to the old ghost: "That's a villain. You humiliate him so much, be careful that he will turn around and cause trouble for you."

The old ghost looked at him disdainfully and said that I would not humiliate him, so there were still many troubles.

Mo Rigen ran to the two trucks at this time and greeted the driver and the escort. He was quite open-minded and said that the money was given by Master Mo Rigen, so it was up to you to decide. He came here just now, just because the monk was too fierce. We actually understand it in our hearts.

After getting these people out, we pushed the jeep off the curb, then turned and returned to Wutumeiren.

Things went smoothly afterwards. We brought two trucks of food, one truck of living tools, plus the off-road vehicle we rented, the blind old man's RV, and headed towards the Chile Mountain.

It was already evening when I arrived, and I came to the ruined temple of Chile Mountain.

I found that I had just disappeared for a day, but it had changed a lot. The dust on the ground disappeared. Instead, it was replaced by a clean environment. The temple was still dilapidated, but a lot of it was cleaned up. The gaping wall was picked by someone and added to it. The woods were moved outside and surrounded it.

When we came back, everyone was busy, and everyone seemed to be full of passion for this new home, trying to do their best to make it better,

Mo Rigen called everyone to transport food and tools, while we entered the house and found Master Huanghe and others.

I will talk about what happened today to several elders from the Hanging Temple in Chile Mountain.

After hearing what I said, Master Huanghe sighed and said that Wu Fa is a man of great treacherous man, and he bullied his superiors and belittled his superiors and subordinates. We used to be misleading.

I said that the reason I came over to tell you is mainly because I am afraid of causing trouble for you.

Master Huanghe shook his head and said, "It's okay, we won't cause trouble, but when things come, don't be afraid. The reason is on our side. Even if we can come in person, we are not afraid."

Zen Master Huikong also nodded and said, "Yes, you have done a good job, don't worry too much."

Their responsibilities made our worries along the way disappear. I bowed to them sincerely and expressed my gratitude.

This is the real responsible person, this is the eminent monk.

In the next few days, we stayed in the dilapidated temple of Chile Mountain to help repair it. Some villagers nearby saw it and came to ask. These monks were kind and kind, and responded respectfully. After hearing this, the villagers actually called their friends and rushed over to help and contribute to the bricks and tiles. It was very lively for a while.

Everyone was raising firewood and the flames were high. Seeing the dilapidated temple getting better day by day, even the old ghost and I, as outsiders, felt inexplicably excited.

On the fourth day, Lao Gui and I were entrusted by Master Huanghe to go to the nearby county town to purchase a batch of cement. After all, although we have the help of nearby villagers, if we want this temple to shelter from wind and rain, we still cannot do without this cement.

Lao Gui and I naturally had no choice but to drive an off-road vehicle and face the map, preparing to go to the county to purchase.

On the road of carriage, there is a vast surrounding area, and a straight road leads to the sky.

Not to mention anything else in the northwest, this place is spacious.

Almost no one was seen on the road.

We had been there for more than an hour, and suddenly the old ghost who was driving said to me: "Lao Wang, there is something wrong with you, be careful,"

I heard it, subconsciously glanced into the rearview mirror, saw two black cars following behind, frowned and said, "What's the situation?"

The old ghost raised his chin and said that these two cars were all the way.

I said it wasn't the one that Monk Wu Fa asked for revenge.

The old ghost smiled bitterly and said it was possible.

I said he would either not come. If he comes, he would not let him leave alive this time, so as not to worry about anything.

The old ghost nodded and said yes, let's do it,

The two were discussing here, and suddenly a truck came across the intersection in front of them and blocked them directly. On the other side, a big Dongfeng truck suddenly appeared and hit our off-road vehicle.

grass,

Things suddenly changed drastically. Old Gui and I looked at each other, and sweared together, then unbuttoned the seat belt, pushed open the car door together, and then jumped off the car together.

The car was moving at the highway. After we jumped, we rushed to the side of the road for a few steps, jumped off the curb,

The next second, the truck hit the off-road vehicle we were riding just now.

boom,

A sound that made people sore teeth suddenly sounded, and then I heard a huge roll, stopped, looked up and saw two trucks turning the off-road vehicle into a sandwich biscuit.

We were seen as we jumped off the car. The sunroofs of the two black cars were opened. Someone stood up, then held up a crossbow arrow, raised his hand and shot.

Whip, whip, whip...

The crossbow arrow broke through the air and landed beside me. It exploded instantly, and a pile of gravel and soil sputtered.

I saw rich black smoke at the explosion point, and there seemed to be a foul smell in the air.

poisonous,

I subconsciously closed my energy, used the Wuxian step to avoid the subsequent crossbow, and then squinted my eyes and looked over.

The first knife in the northwest,

I recognized that guy, and it was one of the few people who attacked the blind old man in the middle of the night some time ago. Another Red Dead Redemption also raised his head and pointed at me and shouted: "That person's head is worth 100 million. Brothers, hurry up," mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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