Back to the early Tang Dynasty to be a fairy

Chapter 43 No delay, no speed, no rush, no wind blowing
The rangers in the south city of Chang'an, that is, those villains headed by Gao Shugui, have always been rampant in the village, deceiving the market, blackmailing, molesting women, and doing all sorts of evil.

That's why these street sneakers... You Xia'er's elder brother Gao Shugui was dubbed a 'clean street tiger'.

As the name suggests, when Gao Shugui, a man-eating tiger, is on tour, every house is closed, and everyone closes their doors, and it instantly becomes a scene of "an empty street is so clean".

Today, Gao Shugui once again used practical actions to add to his name.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he openly relied on threats to take Taoist Master Qingwei, a Taoist Gao Shi who was pointing out the maze for everyone, away from the gate of Zhuangyan Temple, intending to commit murder.

That's right, that's what the righteous people on the street who dare to be angry but dare not speak out think so...

Otherwise, why did Jingjiehu insist on letting his accomplices stop these righteous people when he took Taoist Qingwei away?
Especially when Gao Shugui came back, the judgment of these people was strengthened.

There were two people when they left, why was he the only one left when he came back?

With his hands behind his back, Gao Shugui walked leisurely on the street in front of the Zhuangyan Temple with his two companions, with disdain in his eyes, he glanced at the loathing and hatred eyes of those around the street looking at him...

Of course, it was more because of fear that Er's eyes became dodgy!
He is too familiar with these eyes. When he was in Bohai County, those people looked at him like this, especially after he steamed a pair of twins and ate them, this kind of eyes became more common.

As a practitioner who has embarked on the "God" method, Gao Shugui feels that he doesn't hate this look at all, and he often has an illusion that he seems to become stronger under the fearful eyes of these ordinary people .

That's right, Nai Weng likes to see the frightened and fearful eyes of you after you have nothing to do with Nai Weng.

Standing on the street, looking at the terrified eyes all around with a face of relief, Gao Shugui, who felt the strength in his body cheering, stood in the center of the street for a long time before letting himself get out of this intoxicating scene. He woke up from the state, and lightly ordered the two rangers standing behind him to accompany him.

""The matter has been done, we should go back...""

"Yes, brother."

After a ranger agreed, he planned to walk towards the path where Gao Shugui and the others came.

"Don't go over there..."

With a ferocious smile on Gao Shugui's face, he turned his head to look at those fearful eyes on the street, feeling a burst of pride in his heart.

"Those thieves and monks are working there. Let's take a detour and go back from the place with the most people."

"But, brother..."

Another ranger who was looking at Xiaolu suddenly had a strange look on his face. "You said that those monks are working on something. Could it be the task entrusted to you by Monk Jingming?"

"That's right!"

Gao Shugui nodded.

"Although that liar Taoist priest was a little aware of it when he walked halfway, Nai Weng still sent him to the hands of those thieves and monks."

"Are you sure?"

The ranger pointed to the path not far behind Gao Shugui.

"But I saw that little Taoist came out again..."

"what?"

Gao Shugui turned his head to look in disbelief. Sure enough, a white figure walked out of the corner of the path. Although the distance was still a bit far away, Gao Shugui, the already extraordinary future "God", clearly saw this figure, that handsome face.

That's right, that little Taoist priest!

"Interesting……"

Gao Shugui looked at Kong Qing's figure and laughed.

"I thought that this little Taoist priest would definitely be ripped apart by those thieves and monks. I really didn't expect it."

"Brother, do you still have to send that little Taoist priest to those monks..."

The knight-errant who made the first move, but Kong Qing drew the scabbard on his face, said this with some malicious intentions.

"Otherwise, what will those monks do if they renege on their debts?"

"He...tui! Those thieves and monks messed up the deal, what's the matter with Guan Naiweng..."

With a disdainful expression on Gao Shugui's face, he spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground, scaring the idlers next to him to take two steps back in a hurry.

"Business is business. Nai Weng has given them people, and the next thing has nothing to do with Nai Weng. If they dare to take Nai Weng's money, hehe..."

Gao Shugui sneered, then turned his head to look at the little Taoist priest in fluttering white clothes who was getting closer and closer.

"If you want Nai Weng to make another move, those thieves and monks will have to give you money, let's go, let's go back along the bustling place here."

"Yes! Brother..."

After the two ranger companions agreed, they followed Gao Shugui along the most crowded street and walked towards Yongpingfang.

Behind them, Kong Qing, who was dressed in white, was already posing in an airy pose, and walked out from the alley, immediately winning cheers from the idlers on the street.

"Daoist Qingwei, are you alright?"

"You should know that it's all right if you see Master Wei's appearance clearly!"

"We thought that Daoist Qingwei was given to you by Jingjiehu... Sure enough, Daoist is a Taoist master with extraordinary means, even Jingjiehu can't do anything to you!"

"Daoist Qingwei, after you left, I have been helping you look after the hexagram booth, and I promise you will have a lot of money..."

"..."

When Kong Qing returned to the vicinity of his hexagram booth, he found that his hexagram booth was still the same as when he left just now, and there were several people around to help maintain it...

This made Kong Qing, who was already prepared to lose all his money, suddenly feel hot. He clasped his fists and held his white jade whisk, bending over to the idlers on the left and right.

"Everyone is so righteous, I would like to thank Pindao..."

After seeing Kong Qing's actions, those around who helped to maintain the hexagram booth also gave in.

"Where where..."

"It's just a trivial matter, so thank you so much..."

"These are what a certain class should do..."

"Just now the queue has reached a certain point, can the Taoist priest start to give certain directions..."

"..."

With a smile on his face, Kong Qing straightened his waist, his sharp eyes accidentally met the eyes of a certain ogre who had walked to a distance and was turning around to look back.

There is a playful look in a pair of strange eyes!

There is a firm color in the eyes!

"Hahaha……"

Gao Zan and Gao Shugui suddenly laughed out loud. "Obviously he is an ordinary person, but he pretends to be so tall. It's interesting. It's really interesting..."

Seeing the ogre Gao Zan disappearing at the corner of the street with a laugh, Kong Qing lowered his eyes slowly, took off the ancient bronze sword behind him and put it next to a certain milk Yazi, his eyes had turned cold .

"The crime value is 230, which can be called a heinous crime, too numerous to write down... Nothing to say, Gu Chen can only be selfless!"

Just when Kong Qing returned to his hexagram stand outside the Zhuangyan Temple, and began to continue his career of gathering wool... giving advice.On the square in front of the Zhuangyan Temple Pagoda, a slightly younger novice ran quickly among the crowd with a look of panic on his face. Even because he was too anxious, he almost bumped into the surrounding believers several times.

"Uncle Fazheng Master..."

After hearing someone calling his name, a very blessed monk in the crowd turned his head and looked at the place where the sound came from, then frowned.

"Mingxin, you must know your husband's recluse, you should have three thousand majestic appearances and eighty thousand fine conduct, you are in a hurry, how decent are you?"

"Yes, yes, master uncle!"

The flustered novice shuddered immediately after being scolded by Fazheng.

"But I have something to ask you..."

"No matter what is important, don't be so flustered."

Before the novice could finish speaking, Fazheng continued to scold him.

"How does the poor monk teach you daily, if the Dharma ground moves, everything is uneasy, besides, there is no delay or speed in the world, no sooner or later, there is nothing to panic about."

As he spoke, Monk Fazheng got up slowly with the demeanor of an eminent monk, clasped his hands together, and slowly saluted all the eminent monks and celebrities present, then walked up to the panic-stricken novice Mingxin.

The flustered novice Mingxin said anxiously when he saw Fazheng approaching.

"Uncle Fazheng Master, Uncle Jingyan Master..."

"Silence!"

Monk Fazheng scolded again.

"Calm down first, then come with me slowly and explain things clearly."

"Yes!"

The resigned monk Mingxin clasped his hands together, calmed down, and then slowly followed Monk Fazheng towards the meditation room next to the square.

Behind them, a gorgeously dressed, 50 years old handsome man stroked his beard with his hand, and said with admiration.

"There is no delay, no speed, no rush, no profit, decline, slander, reputation, praise, ridicule, suffering, joy, etc. The cultivation of the mind of the Great Monk Fazheng is truly unstoppable!"

After hearing his words, a Gao Shi next to him immediately continued.

"Xiao Shangshu's words are really deeply inspired by Master Fazheng. It is true that the Buddha-nature is profound!"

The middle-aged handsome man stroked his beard with a proud face.

"Where where..."

After the monk Fazheng who was posing as an eminent monk led the little novice Mingxin to the meditation room next to him, closed the door, and sat cross-legged on the futon slowly, he glanced at Mingxin again.

"Tell me, what happened? Did Monk Jingyan arrest a Taoist priest into the monastery?"

"No, Uncle Fazheng Master..."

Little novice novice Mingxin clasped his hands together and spoke respectfully.

"Master Jingyan and a dozen or so people were found on the north side of the temple. Most of them had their limbs broken and were seriously injured. Moreover, Master Jingyan..."

boom!
Before the little novice novice could finish speaking, he saw that the monk Fazheng jumped up and kicked him to the ground.

"Asshole, why didn't you say this earlier?"

　Who can tell Mengxin?Why does Mengxin see statistics saying that Mengxin has received dozens of monthly tickets, but only five or six votes have been received on Mengxin's Writer Assistant APP.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)