Martial arts: A Taoist friend, Li Mochou cried

Yin Li snorted coldly, and said: "No matter what your purpose is, don't even think about breaking up the relationship between Young Master and us."

"Young monk has absolutely no such intention!"

Jiumozhi felt a little headache, this girl was too difficult to deal with.

Amitabha, who would come to break up your relationship when you are bored, obviously the little monk is here to join you.

Chapter 66

In the next few days, Jiumozhi came to Zhang Chu's courtyard in different ways every day.

Either helping to carry water, or chopping firewood, he is a full-hearted monk.

Finally, Zhang Chu couldn’t stand it anymore, and bought a few Buddhist scriptures outside.

"Ming Wang, I don't know if there is any discomfort in your body recently?" Zhang Chu found Jiumozhi who was struggling to chop wood and asked.

Jiumozhi's heart trembled suddenly, he didn't dare to lie, he said honestly: "Mr. Zhang, I do feel a dull pain in Yangbai, Lianquan, Fengfu and other acupoints on my body recently."

Zhang Chu explained: "If I'm not mistaken, King Ming should have practiced Shaolin 72 stunts, right?"

"That's right, Mr. Zhang's eyes are as bright as a torch. This little monk used to have an old relationship with Murong Bo. He learned Shaolin 72 unique skills from him, but he hasn't mastered it yet." Jiumozhi said in a low voice with a guilty look on his face.

Zhang Chu nodded, and then handed him some Buddhist scriptures in his hand.

"Mr. Zhang, what is the meaning of this?" Jiumozhi took the Buddhist scriptures and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Zhang Chu smiled and said: "Shaolin 72 unique skills are divided into body and function. What King Ming learned is just the use of methods, and he has not mastered the essence of Shaolin 72 unique skills."

Hearing this, Jiumozhi couldn't help being shocked.

Shaolin 72 stunts are the essential martial arts of Shaolin Temple, a secret that is not passed on, why does Mr. Zhang know the gist of it?

Jiumozhi came back to his senses, and immediately bowed deeply: "I beg Mr. Zhang for guidance!"

Zhang Chu said with a smile: "you will know after reading these Buddhist scriptures."

After speaking, Zhang Chu ignored him, turned around and left.

Going on, I don't have much stock that I copied from the sweeping monk.

Jiumozhi looked down at the few Buddhist scriptures in his hand with a blank expression on his face.

Isn't it about martial arts?What does this have to do with scriptures?

Jiumozhi doesn't think that Zhang Chu is entertaining himself, there must be something deep in it.

Forget it, Jiumozhi made up his mind to study these Buddhist scriptures carefully after returning home.

After giving Jiumozhi a few Buddhist scriptures, Zhang Chu finally felt that he had calmed down a lot.

In order to attract his attention, this guy wanted to smash the ground when he was chopping wood, and danced vigorously with a chopping axe, lest Zhang Chu would not know that he was working.

…………

Outside Lin'an City, inside a huge ruined temple.

A beggar with a dark complexion and ragged clothes was looking around at a large group of beggars inside the ruined temple.

Finally, a beggar couldn't help but said, "Elder Lu, has Chief Hong come to An'an?"

The beggar known as Elder Lu sighed after hearing the words, and said: "I have tried to send a message to Chief Hong and the old man, but so far there has been no news."

As soon as this remark came out, there was a lot of discussion among the people.

"According to me, why bother Master Hong and his elders to come forward, my beggar gang has hundreds of thousands of disciples, if you don't believe they can't find those two culprits, avenge Elder Peng!" A clean-clothed middle-aged beggar said coldly.

Elder Lu shook his head and said: "Elder Liang's words are wrong, not to mention the Taoist nun, the thief who took Elder Peng's life with a chopstick, his martial arts must be extraordinary, and it is definitely not something you or I can compete with. If you do it, I'm afraid you will lose the lives of my Beggar Clan disciples in vain."

Hearing this, Elder Liang just snorted heavily, and casually slapped a flying insect approaching him to death.

"In that case, let's leave." Elder Liang said impatiently.

He is an elder of the Clean Clothes Sect, and he really doesn't like the current environment.

It's a good thing for a beggar gang, so it has to be built in a ruined temple.

Elder Lu motioned for everyone to calm down, and then said: "Elder Liang, don't be impatient. Since that thief Taoist nun appeared in Lin'an, then I have to be prepared to catch the culprits after the arrival of Gang Leader Hong and the old man."

"Are you sure that Chief Hong has received your summons?" Elder Liang asked.

"Perhaps." Elder Lu smiled mischievously.

Their leader, Hong, has always liked to travel around the world, playing games in the world, who can guarantee that he can be found?

At this time, in front of the hot pot restaurant at Lin'an Wharf.

"Hot pot? What is this?"

A man dressed as a beggar with patched clothes and a green bamboo stick in his hand was looking at the signboard of the hot pot restaurant curiously.

If the elders of the Beggars' Clan in the ruined temple were here, they would be able to recognize him at a glance. This person is the leader of their Southern Beggars' Clan, Nine Fingers Beggar Hong Qigong.

"Very fragrant wine!"

Hong Qigong wanted to leave, but when he smelled the aroma of wine coming from inside, the wine worm in his heart was immediately aroused, and his heart itched unbearably.

"Guest officer, please come inside!"

As soon as Hong Qigong walked to the door, a staff greeted him enthusiastically.

Seeing this, Hong Qigong couldn't help showing surprise on his face.

He thought that he would be chased away with his attire, and he would get some supercilious looks no matter how bad he was, but he didn't expect that the guys in this shop would not discriminate against him at all because of his attire.

"Xiao Er, what kind of wine are you drinking?" Hong Qigong couldn't help asking.

The clerk laughed quickly and said, "Guest officer, this is the treasure of our shop, it's called Angelica wine."

"Medicinal wine?" Hong Qigong was startled.

The clerk had long since realized the strangeness, and patiently explained: "Guest officer, this angelica is not that angelica, and it is not medicinal wine."

"Oh."

Hong Qigong suddenly realized, and hurriedly said: "Then quickly bring me a pot."

Then he glanced at the table next door, and said again: "By the way, for your hot pot, you can also serve me a pot, just like them."

"Okay, guest officer, please wait a moment." The man smiled.

Hong Qigong couldn't help but said: "Xiaoer, don't you worry that I won't be able to pay the money?"

The clerk laughed and said, "The guest officer was joking, and our shopkeeper said that all the people who enter the door are customers. How can there be any reason to keep the guests away?"

Hong Qigong was surprised, this shopkeeper is a wonderful person.

Seeing that the hot pot at the table next door was delicious, Hong Qigong couldn't help but licked his lips.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the staff to bring out the bottom of the pot, angelica wine, and various dishes.

Hong Qigong impatiently picked up the jug and poured it into his own gourd.

It didn't take long before he emptied the pot of angelica wine.

Hong Qigong took his wine pot and smelled it, and his face immediately showed intoxication.

"fragrant!"

Then Hong Qigong keenly noticed that there seemed to be two lines of small characters engraved on the jug.

"It's okay to suffer in life, as long as your lover returns home..."

Hong Qigong read it once, and then he understood why it was called Angelica wine.

Just as Hong Qigong was enjoying the angelica wine, a man and a woman suddenly walked into the shop.

Hong Qigong just glanced at it, then looked away.

"Grandpa, you are here."

Seeing the two, Lin Zhennan in front of the counter immediately walked over to greet them.

The man and woman in the store are exactly Zhang Chu and Yin Li.

Seeing Lin Zhennan, Zhang Chu nodded, and then handed over the cloth bag in his hand to him.

"There is some gold here, use it to open a branch, you just find a suitable person to look after it."

"Yes, benefactor." Lin Zhennan took the bag and said hastily.

Zhang Chu said casually: "how is the business recently? I heard that the reputation of the store seems to be good now, and the guys don't judge people by their appearance. "

Lin Zhennan said with a smile: "It's just a small trick of business."

As he spoke, he quietly pointed to Hong Qigong who was drinking, and said in a low voice: "Grandfather, look at that man, he looks like a beggar, but the green bamboo stick in his hand is by no means ordinary. Definitely not an ordinary beggar."

"..."

Zhang Chu admired him so much that he actually trained the waiter to be a counter sister of a luxury store, with a pair of piercing eyes.

It's really a heifer flying on a plane, so awesome.

Chapter 67 The Chivalrous Man

Just when Zhang Chu was about to leave, when he passed by Hong Qigong, he was slightly taken aback.

Zhang Chu glanced inadvertently, but found that the beggar-looking man in front of him seemed to have only nine fingers.

Nine fingers, green bamboo stick...

This feature seems a bit familiar.

Could it be Hong Qigong?

Good guy, he came so soon to avenge his disciples and grandchildren.

"Little brother, why don't you sit down and eat something together?" Seeing Zhang Chu looking at him, Hong Qigong couldn't help laughing.

Just after saying this, Hong Qigong couldn't help hiccupping.

Sloppy, there are too many dishes.

"Master, my wife is about to give birth, and I'm in a hurry to go back to see the baby, so don't bother me." Zhang Chu said casually.

"Congratulations." Hong Qigong was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and cupped his hands.

Not long after Zhang Chu left, Hong Qigong touched his belly, and then looked at the leftovers in the pot with regret.

"Xiao Er, bring me a bowl."

Hong Qigong asked the waiter to bring a bowl, and then put all the remaining ingredients in the hot pot into the bowl.

After paying the money, Hong Qigong came to the street with the bowl in his hand.

But he walked for a long time without seeing a single beggar on the street.

Hong Qigong looked shocked, he just wandered around for a while, could it be that the beggar gang has withered so far?

After wandering around the city for a long time, Hong Qigong still didn't see a single beggar.

At this time, he had almost digested his food, so he simply ate while walking, and the bowl was empty after a while.

Hong Qigong wiped his mouth and was about to leave when he suddenly saw a large group of beggars walking towards him.

"Master Hong?"

The first few elders of the Beggar Clan rubbed their eyes, their faces showed astonishment, and then came up to him with ecstasy, and saluted Hong Qigong one after another.

Hong Qigong hiccupped, then waved his hands and said, "Get up, what are you doing here?"

After speaking, he pointed to several elders and said, "You guys come with me."

"Yes, Master Hong!" Several people said quickly.

When he came to a secluded place, Hong Qigong picked up a gourd and took a sip of wine, then looked at one of them, and asked, "Lu Youjiao, where are all the disciples of the Beggar Clan on this street?"

"Back to Sect Leader Hong, just now we held a Beggar Sect meeting outside the city to discuss revenge for Elder Peng, so..."

Before Lu Youjiao finished speaking, Hong Qigong snorted heavily.

"Vengeance for what?"

Elder Liang at the side thought that Hong Qigong didn't understand what happened, so he quickly explained: "Master Hong, Elder Peng was killed by a traitor in Gusu, we must avenge him."