Forced to join Kongoji Temple at the beginning

Chapter 31
Inside the Golden Knife Gate.

The head of the sect, Fang Wuque, continued to conspire with the masters of the Wumeng in the secret room, but he didn't know anything about the outside world.

A group of elders did not dare to go in and disturb them.

However, the sect master's daughter, Fang Qingqing, was seriously injured and had eight broken ribs, which really caused a little turmoil inside the Golden Knife Gate.

In addition, there is one more thing that surprised everyone.

That was the son-in-law of the sect master, and Hua Ye was also seriously injured.

He and his junior sister Meng Zixi, both covered in blood, passed out in the same remote room.

More importantly, the clothes on the two of them were exposed, which was extremely eye-catching.

This had to make many disciples have a lot of suspicion.

In addition to these two things, they discovered another thing.

That is, it was not Jielong who escaped before!
Because Jielong is still in the prison, there are others who escaped!
After this group of disciples found out about this, they rushed out immediately and began to pass on the news.

...

In the dark forest.

There are figures everywhere, holding torches high, in groups of three and four, searching around.

Almost everyone in the rivers and lakes from all walks of life is full of enthusiasm and energy, hoping to be the first to find the bald thief or the evil cultivator.

As long as he can find any one of them, he will become famous.

"Junior Brother Pan and Junior Brother Lu, we must be careful. We can't compare ourselves with others. Those quacks are masters who lick blood at the edge of their swords. They are used to all kinds of storms. We have never really walked in the rivers and lakes. There is only one time for us, everything must be safety first!"

Feng Le, who was the leader, looked solemnly, scanning his surroundings vigilantly.

"That's right, safety first, don't rush to the front."

Pan Yu on the left also nodded solemnly.

This is the first time to go down the mountain, and I have never experienced such evil in the world before.

Naturally, one must cherish one's own life a hundredfold.

Therefore, the three of them walked along the way, basically wherever there are more people, they don't want to be able to find thieves or evil cultivators, they just want to be able to shout and cheer when others find out.

The three of them held long swords and held up torches, searching every inch of them vigilantly.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound ahead.

The expressions of the three of them changed, and they hurriedly looked up.

Suddenly, two monks appeared behind a rock in front of them, holding monk's sticks and torches, and they were also searching around.

"There's a thief bald!"

Lu Xiaorong on the left exclaimed.

When the two monks heard the voice, they turned their heads suddenly, and soon realized who the three of them were talking about.

"Fart, we are monks from Daming Temple, not from King Kong Temple. Also, who are you calling a bald thief?"

The two monks were furious.

"From Daming Temple? Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, we are disciples of the Feixia Sword Sect, next to Feng Le, and the two next to me are Pan Yu and Lu Xiaorong. It was dark and I didn't see clearly. I hope Master forgive me!"

Feng Le, who was the leader, hurriedly handed over his hands and made amends.

As soon as the two monks heard the reputation of the Feixia Sword Sect, their faces softened and they hurriedly smiled.

"Sins, sins, it turns out that they are the young heroes of Feixia Sword Sect, and the poor monk Shicai also has a lot of abruptness, please don't blame the three young heroes!"

They hurried over and apologized again and again.

Feixia Sword Sect, one of the seven sects in Qingzhou County, how could they offend Daming Temple?
In the future, when walking in the rivers and lakes, some people will rely on others.

Make friends now, or plan for the future.

"Master, please be polite!"

The three of Feng Le cupped their hands together.

"Sin, sin..."

The two groups exchanged pleasantries here for a long time before they separated.

Until they have gone their separate ways.

There was a rustling sound from a pile of withered grass not far away.

A pair of eyes slowly emerged, looking in the direction the two monks left.

"Daming Temple? Apart from my King Kong Temple, there are other monks who also participated in this sword-grabbing meeting?"

Ning Chuan's heart turned.

good chance!
He immediately crawled out from the dead leaves, and quietly chased in the direction where the two monks were.

In the dark forest.

The two monks were extremely vigilant, keeping an eye on their surroundings as they walked.

"Brother Zhen'an, are we being looked down upon as monks? It's the sixth wave of people calling us bald just now, right?"

The short monk on the left frowned and said.

"Junior Brother Zhenben, you are worrying too much. Others are just right and wrong. If it weren't for such a big incident at the Vajra Temple this time, how could others call us bald?"

The tall monk on the right said.

"Not necessarily, I heard a group of quacks secretly calling this in the inn before..."

"Don't think nonsense, calling us bald doesn't necessarily mean malice."

The tall monk warned, "As the saying goes, safety comes first when walking in the rivers and lakes. You rely on your master at home and friends when you go out. If others call you a bald man, you can't stand it. How can you ensure safety? Remember, no matter what time it is, safety comes first. .”

"Safety first!"

The short monk also repeated.

Suddenly, there was a sound of hurried footsteps behind them.

The faces of the two changed slightly, they looked back and held up the torches.

"who?"

"Second brothers, don't panic, it's me..."

The two monks stared at each other.

Under the dim light of the fire, a bald man was running quickly.

"Stop, code!"

The tall monk suddenly stopped drinking.

Ning Chuan cursed inwardly, another secret signal.

He suddenly speeded up and rushed towards the two monks.

The expressions of the two monks changed suddenly, and they hurriedly backed away. At the same time, they took out the signal flare and were about to release it.

But Ning Chuan had already rushed forward, and the Bagua Vajra Claw came up and grabbed it.

Puff puff puff!

The shot was ruthless, and there was a burst of scratching.

Just as the two monks screamed, they stopped quickly and passed out.

Ning Chuan hurriedly grabbed their bodies and ran towards the distance.

But at this time, the Jianghu travelers from other directions changed their expressions when they heard the screams, and quickly rushed towards them holding up their torches.

"what happened?"

"Is anyone hurt?"

"Did you find that the thief is bald?"

...

Ning Chuan ran wildly all the way, at a very fast speed, he had already rushed out of here.

Fortunately, he ran all the way, but no one chased him.

It wasn't until he ran to another forest that he finally stopped, panting, dropped the two bodies, took off the monk's robe from the tall monk, and quickly put it on himself.

"Code? What is the code?"

He slapped the tall monk's cheek hard, trying to wake him up for questioning, but found that he had hit too hard before, and the monk was so comatose that he couldn't wake up at all.

The same is true for the short monk next to him.

Fan's face was swollen and he still didn't wake up.

"Sister!"

Ning Chuan cursed secretly, and left here quietly.

Not long after, he walked out of a bush, pretending to be a monk from Daming Temple, and walked towards the distance.

As soon as they had gone far, a group of quacks appeared in front of them. There were four of them. When they saw Ning Chuan, their expressions changed suddenly.

"There's a thief bald!"

"Fart, I'm a monk from Daming Temple, not King Kong Temple. Also, who do you say is bald?"

Ning Chuan was furious.

The faces of the group of quacks changed, and then they hurried over with an apologetic smile, holding a torch, and walked over quickly.

"It turned out to be an eminent monk from Daming Temple, so I misunderstood."

"Wait, boss, ask him the password first!"

"Yes, the code!"

The group of quacks paused, and immediately shouted loudly.

Ning Chuan was shocked.

Damn, no one asked the two monks for the password before, why did they have to catch themselves asking for the password?
(End of this chapter)