Jin Yiwei is on duty, signing Fengshen Legs at the beginning

At this time, Huang Shaojie circulated the true energy in his body, which had become smoother and stronger, and his strength increased several times!

“Finally broke through to the Grandmaster realm!”

Huang Shaojie took a breath of fresh air, jumped up from the bluestone, used the light skill of catching wind and shadow to turn into a phantom and disappeared into the night.

After a while, Huang Shaojie came to a deserted place on the outskirts of the city and practiced the six styles of Fengshen Kick to his heart’s content.

At this time, the power of his Fengshen legs has more than doubled!

Huang Shaojie now has enough confidence that he can easily win even against a fifth-grade master.

The second day is the Lantern Festival.

The weather is sunny and windy.

After breakfast, Mrs. Huang said to Huang Baiwan: “Master, today is the Lantern Festival and the weather is nice. Let’s go to Putuo Temple to burn incense and worship the Buddha for peace!”

Huang Baiwan nodded: “Yeah, that’s fine. I haven’t been to Putuo Temple to offer incense for a long time. Now that Jie’er has become a royal guard and has been dealing with thugs and demons all day long, it’s time to seek the Buddha’s blessing.”

Later, Mrs. Huang called Xiao He, and Wu Zhen and Wu Zhen went to Putuo Temple together.

Hachiko also followed.

However, Huang Shaojie told him not to talk nonsense when he went out, and not to let others know that he was a wise bird.

Putuo Temple is located on a mountainside seven or eight miles west of the city. It has been built for a hundred years. Although the temple is not big, there are many tourists who come to burn incense and worship Buddha every day.

Five years ago, the old abbot of Putuo Temple passed away and a new abbot was appointed. This small incident did not arouse anyone’s suspicion or attention.

After all, the faithful men and women who come to the temple to offer incense only come to worship Buddha devoutly, and they will not pay attention to whether the temple changes its abbot.

Even if the abbot has some old friends, it is normal for the abbot to pass away and no one will care.

As for the replacement of the few novice monks in the temple, it will not attract anyone’s attention.

Huang Wanwan and his wife took Wu Zhen and Xiaohe up the mountainside to Putuo Temple.

The weather is nice today and it’s the Lantern Festival. There are also many tourists who come to burn incense and worship Buddha.

In the main hall, there is a two-foot-tall golden Buddha statue enshrined at the top, sitting cross-legged on a lotus flower, with a solemn treasure appearance, which makes people feel pious involuntarily.

In the main hall, several bald novices wearing blue monk robes sat cross-legged on both sides. They were muttering Buddhist scriptures and knocking wooden fish, as if they didn’t care about the world of mortals.

Next to the front of the main hall, stood a short and fat monk wearing yellow monk’s robes. He was an acquaintance of the temple. He was specially designed to receive and guide tourists who came to offer incense, distribute incense and candles, and collect money for sesame oil.

Huang Baiwan and his wife walked into the main hall, while Xiao He and Wu Zhen stood aside, waiting for the master and his wife to offer incense.

Hachiko was flying around outside the temple, occasionally teasing the female bird on the tree.

“Master, these fifty taels of silver are the sesame oil money we donated to your temple.”

Huang Baiwan took out a fifty-two-weight silver ingot from his arms, stepped forward and handed it to the monk who was receiving guidance.

“Thank you so much, donor! I, the Buddha, am merciful and will definitely keep the donor and his family safe.”

The monk clasped his palms together and took the large silver ingot donated by Huang Baibai. Then he took three of the thickest sandalwood sticks and handed them to Huang Baibai.

Huang Wanwan took the sandalwood, lit it on the candle in front of the desk, and inserted it religiously into the incense burner on the desk.

Afterwards, Huang Wanwan and his wife knelt in front of the Buddha statue and worshiped devoutly.

“Lord Buddha, please bless the Huang family to be safe and prosperous.”

“Lord Buddha, please bless me, Huang Wanbaan, for a prosperous business, abundant financial resources, and daily income… bless my son, Huang Shaojie, for his promotion in the Jinyi Guards, and for everything to be safe and sound!”

Several monks in the main hall couldn’t help but their eyes moved slightly.

After Huang Wanwan and his wife paid their respects, they stood up. Mrs. Huang said to Xiao He and Wu Zhen, “You two should also go and pay homage to the Buddha!”

“Yes, ma’am.”

Xiao He responded, stepped forward and knelt on the futon, and kowtowed devoutly.

“I ask the Buddha to bless the master and his wife to live a long life. The young master will prosper in Jinyiwei and be safe!”

After prostrating, he stood up and walked to his wife.

Mrs. Huang said with a smile: “If you, a girl, bow down to the Buddha, you will not ask the Buddha to bless you. You will do nothing for us to bless you.”

Xiao He smiled playfully and said: “If the master, his wife, and the young master’s family are well, the life of the servant will naturally be easier. Therefore, asking the master and the family to be well is equivalent to asking the Buddha to bless the servant!”

Mrs. Huang held her hand and smiled: “Girl, you are quite good at talking with your little mouth, but you are also very honest.”

“Thank you Madam for your compliment.”

Wu Zhen originally did not believe in Buddhism, but since his wife asked him to worship the Buddha, Wu Zhen naturally would not resist.

He came to the Buddha statue, knelt down, kowtowed and said, “Please Buddha, please bless the people of Suzhou for safety. My young master has killed many Japanese pirates.

Promoted for meritorious service and rose to prominence. ”

After knocking, Wu Zhen stood up.

The eyes of several monks in the main hall flashed fiercely, but they did not attract Wu Zhen’s attention.

Huang Wanwan and his wife took Wu Zhen and Xiaohe out of the Main Hall, looked around the temple for a while, and then went down the mountain.

Hachiko was also flying in circles above them.

In the main hall, no one happened to be offering incense at this moment.

The monk in yellow clothes had a sinister look on his face and made a cheesy gesture to two of the novices.

The two monks understood, stood up and went out from the side door of the palace, and returned to the monk’s room to change clothes.

…

The four of Huang Wanwan and his wife came down the mountain road. Xiao He jumped and teased Hachigong along the way, and Wu Zhen followed behind Huang Wanwan and his wife.

Just got off the mountain.

Suddenly, two figures emerged from the forest.

They were two robbers wearing black clothes and hoods, holding steel knives, blocking their way.

Mrs. Huang and Xiao He were so frightened that they shrank behind Huang Wanwan.

“What…what are you going to do?” Huang Baiwan asked bravely with a trembling voice.

“Master and madam, don’t be afraid, I am here.”

Wu Zhen stepped forward to stand in front of Huang Wanwan, stared at the two hooded robbers, and shouted coldly: “Who are you? How brave are you? You dare to rob with a knife in broad daylight!”

The two masked men looked at each other and swung their swords at Wu Zhen at the same time.

The sword shines brightly, and the sword technique is cunning and ruthless.

It is enough to show that the two robbers have good martial arts skills, at least reaching the peak of the innate realm.

Unfortunately, they met Wu Zhen.

A second-grade master.

The two robbers moved, but Wu Zhen was faster than them, kicking out his legs like electricity.

It is the third style of Fengshen Leg: heavy rain and strong wind.

Bang bang bang…

Both robbers were hit several times in the legs, their bodies flew more than ten feet, and they fell heavily to the ground. Their internal organs were shattered and they died on the spot.