"Feiyuwei, come out to Master Dao!"

"come out!"

The Taoist priest and the great monk began to shout.

The collision on the river caused more injuries to my face, which was already used as a brake pad.

So today, even if this is Feiyuwei's camp, we still have to challenge him.

Especially the monk, he couldn't hold back his breath.

twice!

The same cow!

Can this be tolerated?

He almost forgot about the last time, but today's collision suddenly made the humiliation from the previous time clear again.

Hitting someone twice and then running away is too much!

It’s so unethical!

Even if he fights to enter Feiyuweizhao Prison again today, the great monk still has to find this person out and settle old and new grudges together.

The yelling and scolding of the two people naturally quickly attracted the Feiyu Guards to be on duty.

Chang Wen and Chang Baihu rushed out of the camp gate with their people, greeting them before they arrived: "Who dares to yell and curse in front of the Feiyu Guard Gate? You are tired of living?"

But when I came out and saw people, my expression suddenly changed.

He didn't recognize the black-faced Taoist priest, but he recognized the fat monk who turned into ashes.

He was caught three or four times and ran away three or four times, and he has a very close bond with cow dung.

One of them he caught with his own hands and took it back to hand over. As a result, his immediate boss Ji Chengliang's face turned dark. Instead of a word of praise, he gave him a few inexplicable words of reprimand.

Chang Wen couldn't figure it out, so he hurriedly went to find out what the "seven captures of Meng Huo" were doing.

Ask around, good guy.

This big fat man is a direct disciple of Master Fazen, the abbot of Jinguang Temple!

And speaking of it, the wife of Chief Tu Baishou of the Corpse Burning Hall is also his master's wife.

The relationship is a bit messy, but that's not the point. The point is that this identity is iron-clad in Feiyuwei.

It's a family matter for Wei Wu to touch him. If others dare to touch him, they have to be careful.

"Isn't this Master Fahai? What brought you here?" Chang Wen hurriedly changed his expression and asked with a smile.

In the end, it's okay if he didn't say this. Once he said this, it was just a matter of not opening the pot and lifting the pot.

Monk Yao immediately stamped his feet, "Ami, you are a Buddha in the whole family. What kind of wind is it? It's the north wind. The north wind blew me here, and it came from the sky!"

"ah?"

Chang Wen's head was suddenly full of question marks, and he didn't know what he said wrong.

Still flying from the sky?

Why don't you skate across the ice?

"Ah, what, we just flew here from the sky." The Taoist priest added stubbornly.

"Who is this Taoist master?" Chang Wen looked at the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest raised his head and said: "Lingyun Temple, Wu De!"

Chang Wen's expression changed again. He had never heard of the name Wu De, but Lingyun Guan was like thunder and was known as the leader of the Taoist sect. This person can communicate with Fahai, so his status will definitely be the same.

Chang Wen suddenly felt something was wrong. The two men launched an attack to investigate the case. If one of them failed to deal with it, they would definitely suffer consequences again.

Lingyunguan and Jinguang Temple are one of the two major assistants of Feiyuwei, and they have a close friendship.

Chang Wen cupped his hands and asked bravely: "I wonder why you two came to Feiyu Camp?"

"Someone in your camp hit us while riding a bull. Find him. We will ask him for advice!" said the great monk.

"Riding...an ox hit you?" Chang Wen looked confused and said, "You two, our Feiyu warriors are either on foot or on horseback. There are no bull riders."

"Impossible, it's just a bull rider, that's it!" The great monk said resolutely: "This Buddha has the skill of using his tongue to find traces, and he will definitely make no mistakes."

Chang Wen was stunned, and an idea flashed in his mind, and he remembered a person.

Corpse cremator No. 7 of Dongcheng Corpse Crematorium, Qinhe.

Feiyu Ruishi has one horse per man, so there is no need to ride an ox. The person riding the ox can only be a corpse burner, which is easy to investigate.

It is no secret in Feiyuwei that Qin He rides a bull and swaggers through the city.

After all, he was the only one who could become a cremator from a cremator in more than ten years.

"Who's making the noise?"

At this moment, Gong Tianxing, the corpse-burning official of Liuqian, led a group of people to the gate of the camp, followed by Wei Wu.

When the group of people walked out of the camp gate and saw the monks and Taoist priests, their expressions changed, especially that of Wei Wu, not to mention how exciting it was.

"Master Gong."

Chang Wen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. With this big boss taking over, no matter what the outcome was, it had nothing to do with him.

So Chang Wen hurriedly walked over and explained the matter briefly.

"Bull riding?"

When Wei Wu heard this, he couldn't hide the smile on his face no matter how hard he tried, and hurriedly whispered a few words into Gong Tianxing's ear.

Gong Tianxing nodded and said to the Taoist monk: "You two, if the corpse burner led by me, the Feiyu Guards, really hit you two, I, the Feiyu Guards, will naturally give you justice."

After speaking, he looked at Chang Wen: "Call that Qin He and his cattle."

Chang Wen took the order and quickly led the people into the camp.

After a while, Qin He and his cattle were brought out.

"Is it you?"

When the monk saw Qin He, the scene in Fang County suddenly flashed through his mind.

Recognized it immediately.

At that time, he caught the little scalper, and it was this man who coaxed him away.

"Who are you?" Qin He tilted his head and pretended to be stupid.

"You asked me who I was, and whether you hit me while riding a bull, twice!" The great monk excitedly made a sign of 'two'.

"You said I bumped into you, where?" Qin He asked doubtfully, his face didn't turn red, his heart didn't beat, his hands didn't shake, and his acting skills were top-notch.

"Where, look at this Buddha..." The great monk lowered his head, revealing the two red dots on it, which were indeed hit by things like bull horns.

"And here I am!" The Taoist priest also let go of his hand covering his face and pointed at his own face with a hurt look on his face, "Look, what happened after being hit by your cow."

Qin He took a look, what a big bastard shell seal!

It didn't fall off at all, it was all over my face.

"Just say, what will you do if you bump us into this?" the great monk shouted.

"Wait a minute." Qin He stopped hastily and asked, "Why do you say I hit you while riding a bull? Do you have any evidence?"

"The poor monk has the art of tongue tasting and the magical power of finding traces. How can I wrongly accuse you?" the monk said.

"The magical power of tongue tasting...then try it again, maybe you will admit your mistake." The corners of Qin He's mouth raised slightly.

"Okay, I will convince you, poor monk." After the great monk said this, he made seals with his hands and muttered words in his mouth: "The wind and smoke from all directions enter my mouth, Mani Padme Hum, the taste of the tongue is traced!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he licked the calf's butt with his big tongue as fast as lightning.

Everyone was suddenly surprised.

Only the Taoist priest and Wei Wu looked at the great monk with hopeful expressions.

Then I saw the great monk chirping, his face froze.
Chapter completed!