Li Zhengjing was startled, and immediately moved at will, using the Qingfeng Shadow Movement Technique, to avoid this golden demon-conquering pestle!
Then when he was about to draw his sword, he saw a cassock coming towards his face!
"Second brother, don't resist, I'll send you to the Western Paradise!"
"Fuck your grandpa!" Li Zhengjing yelled immediately!
"Isn't my grandpa your grandpa? Why are you scolding him?"
The monk's face was filled with tears, but his movements were very nimble. He immediately tore off the beads from his chest and threw them towards his face. At the same time, he cried out: "Second brother, don't avoid me. Let me save you!"
"Hey! That bald donkey, with your little ability, you dare to intercept and kill us, so bad luck for you!"
A gentle voice came from above the sky, but it could not conceal its excitement.
The monk quickly looked up and saw a bird with green horns and golden feathers falling from the sky, spitting fire from its mouth!
The monk was startled immediately, and he quickly took out an alms bowl and threw it toward the sky!
In an instant, all the flames were caught in the alms bowl, and the light bloomed, covering the green-horned bird directly inside!
The alms bowl fell to the ground and buckled down, trapping the wall-hanging bird in it!
At this moment, Li Zhengjing drew his sword and struck the monk with the Five Thunder Mountain Saber!
But the monk blocked it with a magic pestle, and then put a string of Buddhist beads around Li Zhengjing's neck.
"Second brother... I know that after your death, you were unwilling and resentful, and turned into a ghost. Now you are thinking about your younger brother, so you appear in Xuanling Mansion, which is tens of thousands of miles away from the capital."
The monk burst into tears and sobbed: "Brother, I will send you on your way now..."
Snap!
Li Zhengjing pulled off the prayer beads and slapped him in the face.
"Where did this bald donkey come from to spoil my Daoist heart?"
Before the voice fell, he kicked him again.
The monk was kicked to the ground by him, feeling the pain coming from his body, his face changing, full of disbelief.
"Second brother? Are you not dead?"
"Even if you die, my master will not die." The Five Elements Fortune Tree waved its twigs and shouted: "Good people don't live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years. My master will live as long as heaven!"
"Why is there still a monster?" The monk took a breath and said, "Oh no, it seems that the little monk has fallen into trouble and met a big monster who is proficient in the art of transformation..."
"Jia Shifang?"
Li Zhengjing came closer, looked at the monk with no hair on his head, looked strange, and said: "You go to brothels every day, why do you want to become a monk?"
Monk Jia raised his head and looked at Li Zhengjing with a very complicated expression. After looking at him for a long time, he touched his swollen face and said happily: "Second brother, are you really not dead?"
Li Zhengjing kicked him.
Monk Jia howled in pain. When the pain passed, he was even more surprised.
"How is this possible that you are really alive? I saw it with my own eyes when you were buried. I cried many times and burned incense on your grave..."
"It's a long story." Li Zhengjing breathed out and couldn't elaborate. He just asked, "Why are you here?"
"This is a long story."
Monk Jia lowered his head, a little embarrassed to speak.
"Sir, do you recognize this bald donkey?" the Five Elements Creation Tree waved its twigs and asked in surprise.
"His father is my uncle." Li Zhengjing said.
"It turns out that the master is Bald Donkey's brother." The Five Elements Creation Tree said in its heart.
"..."
Li Zhengjing looked at the monk, touched his chin, and asked: "To make a long story short."
Monk Jia hesitated and said: "But I feel ashamed to say it..."
Snap!
The monk's right cheek also became swollen.
"Second brother, don't do anything!"
Monk Jia waved his hands quickly before telling the whole story one by one.
He was playing with a dozen girls in Qinghai Fucheng. When he first heard the bad news, he learned that Li Zhengjing, the second cousin of the Marquis of Jian'an, had been poisoned for no reason and died, so he followed his father to the capital for the funeral.
"That day, I cried in front of your grave for a long time. My mouth was dry and I had nowhere to drink...I also remembered that you loved to drink flower wine. With your literary talents, you left countless good names in various brothels in the capital."
Monk Jia quietly raised his head and whispered: "So, in order to mourn you, I endured the pain and went to the Flower House to drink to quench my thirst during your mourning period."
"..."
Li Zhengjing had no expression on his face, raised his leg and kicked him seven or eight times.
I am dead and you go to the capital to attend the funeral. How dare you drink flower wine?
Do you have the nerve to say condolences? Why bother quenching your thirst?
Li Zheng couldn't help but kicked him again.
"Second brother, calm down, I really go to mourn you."
Monk Jia hurriedly said: "You have written hundreds of poems and poems among the major brothels in the capital, and you are really famous! Later, you died, and many girls in the brothels shed tears, so I will help you comfort you."
They... stop fighting... stop fighting..."
He quickly begged for mercy, and then continued: "The literati in the capital all recognize that you are extremely talented, but being drunk in a brothel is too unruly, which is really a shame for literati! After your death, they thought that the sky would be clear and the moon would be bright from now on, and they would be very happy.
Went to a brothel..."
Li Zhengjing vaguely understood something and said, "So someone started a fight with you over the oiran?"
Monk Jia quickly said: "The main reason is that I can't bear to hear people mocking you for dying young..."
Having said this, he spread his hands again and said: "Second brother also knows that our Jia family's business covers half of the country, and we are rich all over the world. That's why I am called Jia Shifang! When it comes to money, who can compare with me?"
Is there more Jia family? In the end, he couldn't compare with me in wealth, so he started to reveal his identity, saying he was from Dali Temple..."
"I was furious at that time. A monk from Dali Temple didn't shave his hair and didn't abide by the rules at all. He dared to visit a brothel. Then I beat him up in the name of Buddha."
"In the end, things got serious. I didn't expect that Dali Temple is not a monk temple..."
Jia Shifang sighed: "Then my father scolded me for being uneducated and unskilled. I was dissatisfied and defended myself to him, so he beat me up and was sent directly to the Jingang Temple, a real monk temple, to become a monk.
Monk."
"..."
Li Zhengjing frowned slightly and thought to himself: "It seems that this turmoil had already been revealed half a year ago. The Marquis of Jian'an sent me to the Yuhua Immortal Sect, and the Jia family sent Jia Shifang to the Jingang Temple... all for participation.
Before the big event, leave the last bloodline to the family?"
He vaguely felt that this matter should have started in the Jian'an Marquis Mansion, and it was only after the Jia family arrived in the capital that his father suggested it, and they took advantage of the situation and sent Jia Shifang to the Jingang Temple.
"Speaking of which, Vajra Temple is also a 'Holy Land of Buddhism', as famous as the three great immortal sects."
Li Zhengjing glanced at him and said: "You should have worshiped the Vajra Temple after me, but how come you have cultivated Inner Qi now? Could it be that your talent is higher than mine? And the treasures you use are all top-grade magic weapons...
…Could it be that Vajra Temple regards you as the next Buddhist disciple?”
"this……"
Jia Shifang suddenly became a little nervous and said: "Mainly because my father expanded the three Buddhist temples for the Vajra Temple, and helped the Vajra Temple to promote Buddhist teachings in Qinghai, built thirty-two temples, and spread incense..."
Li Zhengjing was silent for a moment, remembering his difficult situation in the first half of the Yuhua Xian Sect, so he held him down and punched him seventeen or eighteen times.
"I hate rich people the most!"
"Your brotherly love will continue later! Let Master Bird come out quickly!"
The bowl kept turbulent, and a voice came from inside, crying: "What kind of crap is this? It's suffocating the bird..."
Li Zhengjing felt a little helpless and said: "Let it out quickly!"
Monk Jia immediately touched his head and said sheepishly: "Well... I have mastered the 'receiving' method for the time being. As for the 'releasing' method, I haven't mastered it yet."
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