Chapter 17 Girl and Monk

It was just dawn. Jiang Yu, who had become addicted to being a heroic white brocade robe, with a long sword around her waist, and stood at the gate of the Li Mansion with her head raised. He raised his head high, looking at the green sky and a pink glow in the east, Jiang Yu sighed to the sky: "It's like a country, hahahahaha! Thinking back then, Yu Ye, on the streets of Yangzhou, I was in seven in and seven out, invincible, and a stick, knocked down many heroes! Hahahahaha!"

The court officials who rushed to court early passed by the door of Li's mansion and glanced at Jiang Yu for a while with an idiot's eyes. None of them dared to say anything, hindered Li Linfu's face and Li Linfu's authority. Li Linfu, who was stepping on the saddle at the door, had his legs weak and almost rolled down from the saddle. Even though Li Linfu's face was thicker than the corners of the city wall, Jiang Yu, who was a brother who didn't know what blushing was, made him blush and so angry that he almost breathed over. On this avenue, hundreds of civil and military officials who went to court and Yingmao in the yamen. Why did this Lord Jiang Yu Jiang howl? The last few tones of the door were quite a bit like the girls playing small songs on the Shrimp West Lake in Yangzhou.

Covering his face with his sleeve, Li Linfu whipped the horse's butt with a whip, and Ce Qi ran and fled in a panic. More than a dozen guards hurriedly followed, but this situation caused the passing officials to laugh. "Hmph", Jiang Yu snorted coldly from his nose, and the dull pressure spread around. The weak court officials seemed to have been poured with cold water on their heads, and they shivered all over, and Ce Qi left the gloomy Li Mansion gate.

"If my mother doesn't bloom, she will also have a big bayberry blossom. If I were now the head of the secret camp, I would have sent secret agents, and the secrets of your concubines who were fucked by you last night, to promote them to the streets and alleys of Chang'an City! What to watch? Watch monkey shows?" Jiang Yu looked at the civil and military officials who were slowly rushing to Ying Mao in court in anger, and cursed a few times.

"Haha, this is Lord Jiang, the middle-watching Jiang? It's true that he is a hero and young man. This is very different from ordinary people." A carriage slowly drove past the gate of the Li Mansion. The curtains were lifted open, with white beards and a pair of eyeliners squinted in the two big eyes. Among them, the middle-aged man with shiny smiled and greeted Jiang Yu, saying a few words as if he was praising and sarcastic. The carriage did not stop. A group of more than thirty-odd Kong Wushou's powerful guards surrounded the carriage and went straight, but they did not give Jiang Yu a chance to reply.

Jiang Yu frowned and turned his head to ask the Li Mansion Gate beside him, saying, "Who is this old man? He is so powerful."

The old man in the concierge hurriedly came over and laughed in a low voice: "This is the current Zhongshu Sheren, Mr. Zhang Jiuling,."

"Zhang Jiuling? It's him! One of the big rocks blocking the road? Zhang Shuo's old iron-knit confidant? It's not that much! We can strangle him for a dozen!" Jiang Yu whispered a few words in his mouth, and glanced at Zhang Jiuling's carriage gradually fading away in disappointment. He actually knew in his heart that Zhang Jiuling could kill dozens of them in one punch, but when it comes to official positions and positions, Jiang Yu is really not the man. How come Zhang Jiuling is also a person that Zhang Shuo appreciates, but what about Zhang Shuo? Now the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, pressing against Li Linfu, is a person he doesn't like. No matter from any aspect, Zhang Jiuling is the person he can't provoke now.

Therefore, although he knew that Zhang Jiuling's words were a bit sarcastic and unscrupulous, Jiang Yu could only endure this resentment. "I'm old, don't give me a chance, otherwise two taels of croton flour will be stuffed into the water tank in your kitchen, and your Zhongshuo will become a toilet house." After murmured a few times, Jiang Yu patted his temples, and the blood-red peony flowers were not worn on his temples. "Forget it, it's okay to arrange flowers, it's a bit like selling people's heads. Let's talk about a good idea if we are out in the world."

Just as he was standing at the door, he was talking nonsense. Feng Qingqing and several other subordinates were already jogging over with a smile and greeting Jiang Yu from a distance: "Jiangtouer, how can you get up early today? Hey, we heard that Jibei really has Fusang short man. It is still seven or eight days before he can get to Chang'an. The people from Honglu Temple are not ready to greet him. Should we meet him first?"

After twisting his waist lazily, Jiang Yu laughed and scolded, "What are you doing so diligently? The messengers of the small country have come here once a few years ago. They go out so far to greet them for no reason. It is rare that there has been no messy things these days. Let's talk about it first." When he said this, he rolled up his sleeves, straightened the long knife on his waist, led Feng Qingqing and others, and headed towards the east city.

After he was speechless all the way, there was probably a cup of tea. Jiang Yu didn't look back and asked with his face behind his back: "Where, the second general sent us a leisurely event, but he didn't let us interfere in the affairs of the Earth Demon Palace. Have you noticed that group of bastards these days?"

Feng Qingqing jumped upwards and found that the height between himself and Jiang Yu was still very different. He grabbed his head helplessly, grabbed his step forward and approached Jiang Yu. He looked up at Jiang Yu with a frown and sighed: "Jiangtou'er, you are our real person now. You just joined the flower camp and are still unclear about many of the activities in it. Do you really think the second general gave you a leisurely mission? My brothers all saw that the matter of welcoming the Fusang envoy is indeed leisurely, but you are going to show up everywhere. You have fought with the people from the Earth Demon Palace and seriously injured them. This is a grudge."

Standing suddenly, Jiang Yu gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "So that's it. I cried poorly last time and said it was a test of Yu Master. This time I was relaxed. I asked Yu Master to be the leader and fish as bait?" He stepped on the street angrily. A bluestone road slab under his feet was crushed by him. Jiang Yu muttered in a low voice: "His grandma, why are the emperor and these two generals all fucking Yin people? Mazi is not called Mazi, it is called cheating!"

Feng Qingqing and several other teams twisted their heads on the left and swayed on the right, as if they didn't hear his complaints. Jiang Yu looked at the group of subordinates who were not a few years older than him but were as cunning as loaches in the oil, and shouted in a grim voice: "Get out, get out of here, I'm going to be your pirate ship this time. I'm dispatching all subordinates to search the streets. As long as I see those very strong people, I will immediately mobilize troops and catch them all for Master Yu! Humph, if you want Master Yu to be bait, Master Yu will give you a warning!"

Feng Qingqing and others were about to say that such a big-picking move was not wise, but when they saw Jiang Yu holding his knife hilt with a fierce look on his face, the few people immediately screamed, and the dog ran away in a panic, and no one had the courage to make sense to Jiang Yu, the gangster who was angry and embarrassed. Jiang Yu hated him and said ruthlessly: "Don't think you are the emperor, but the emperor and his uncle can plot against me. Humph, can you use it as bait? Let's see, Yu's ability."

Taking a big step, he arrived at a small braised pork shop near Dongshikou. Jiang Yu sat down on the street and ordered two bowls of old yellow wine and seven or eight donkey meat pancakes. He snorted and ate it happily. While eating and drinking, Zhang Laosan, who was sneaky, took four young people who were in a sensation, shook his arms and knocked away several pedestrians and rushed over, sitting at the table where Jiang Yu was. Jiang Yu looked up and saw that Zhang Laosan, who had become extremely neat and had three or five gold bracelets on his wrist, raised his hand and said, "Shopkeeper, come another six kilograms of yellow wine, and twenty donkey meat pancakes. Well, eat, eat, brothers, don't be polite, Boss Zhang treats you today."

After saying something, Zhang Laosan was amused and laughed bitterly, and sat there in a low voice and said, "Master Yu, aren't you having fun looking for our Zhang Laosan? Oh, I haven't seen Master Yu for a few days. Master Yu's complexion has improved a lot, but, what's wrong with your arms?" Zhang Laosan pointed to Jiang Yu's broken right arm. The smell of plaster on it was about a stung distance away, and it was piercing the nose.

He opened his mouth and swallowed half of the donkey meat pancake. Jiang Yu cursed vaguely: "We've failed when we encounter a tough trick. Hey, I'm still applauding this. I've been playing with our boss for several months and was so urinating that it was so hard that we were trying hard for them. Feelings are all so-called tests. When did our Yu Master do such a frustrating thing? A man, even a man can't pull back even seven or eight horses. Since he got on the pirate ship, he would give me some tests. Don't he look down on Yu Master?

The one with the largest of the four hooligans brought by Zhang Laosan was obviously the one with the least brain, and suddenly pulled out a shiny dagger from his waist, gritting his teeth and humming: "Master Yu, you are the ancestor of our Jingjie Tiger. That emperor dares to fool you, tell me Hu Zi, I will give him three or six holes, white knife comes in, and red knife comes out!"

"Get out!" Jiang Yu and Zhang Laosan waved their hands at the same time, slapped the well-developed tiger Zi seven or eight steps away. The man lay on the ground and blinked his eyes for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out what was going on. However, it seemed that these two slaps didn't hit him well. He touched his face and sat back on his original position obediently.

He picked up the donkey meat pancakes newly sent by the shopkeeper of the braised pork shop. Zhang Laosan ate a bite of the pancakes, took a sip of the rice wine, stretched his neck and swallowed the food in his mouth. Then he smiled and said to Jiang Yu: "Master Yu, this is a great thing. The emperor himself made an idea to test you. This proves that the emperor and the second general value you. Look, even if we want the emperor and the old man to slap us, they will not be blessed."

He leaned his body over half of the table mysteriously. Zhang Laosan smiled at Jiang Yu with a slightly flattering expression, "Master Yu, you don't think about it. Your elder brother is the Chief Censor. You are going to have a high position in the flower camp. The emperor is still worried, but you are worried about whether you are loyal to him and whether you may be bribed by others. So, the former Shuangzun Gang and Sanfengtang were deliberately designed to let you kill him. Why? This is a 'vote of fame'!"

Drinking a bowl of yellow wine with great pleasure, Zhang Laosan laughed and said, "Think about it, once you knocked down these two gangs and Sanfengtang, you replaced them with Jingjiehu, a gang that was definitely controlled by the emperor and his elders by your order, whether it was your prince or your prince, or your elders, and the two thrones around you, the empresses, dukes, and masters around you, don't you hate you to death? This is a real 'vote of fame'. You, and your elder brother, you can only follow the emperor and the old man in the future."

"Damn it!" He opened his mouth and bit off half of the two buns stacked together. Jiang Yu cursed vaguely: "You old ghost, you didn't expect that you have these insights, but even my elder brother didn't see it so clearly. I guess the emperor was a little unhappy to see my elder brother and Concubine Wu Hui hook up? Hey, why didn't there be any good birds in these emperors? Our master said at the beginning that he had met more than a dozen emperors of all dynasties, but none of them were simple-minded."

Shaking his head, he didn't give Zhang Laosan a chance to think about why Jiang Yu's master could encounter the profound problem of more than a dozen emperors of all dynasties. Jiang Yu pulled out a few blank documents from his sleeve and handed them to Zhang Laosan: "So, fill in the resumes of the eighth generation of ancestors and the relationships of today's relatives, our elder brother helped, and took out a few vacancies to add you to the position of the Censorate's Supervision History. Although he was a small official of the fourth-class, he had already taken off his banditry and became an official of the Tang Dynasty."

The fourth-class person is the official who has no official taste at all, but he is indeed an official from the Tang Dynasty, let alone an official from the Censorate? Zhang Laosan's eyes were glaring out, and he hurriedly wiped his hands on the clean clothes a few times, took the blank documents in fear and fear, put them carefully in his caring arms, nodded and bowed to Jiang Yu and said, "Master Yu, I really don't know what to say about this. Zhang Laosan and his brothers didn't expect that he would be Shangguan'er. Don't worry, in the future, we will kill chickens, and we will never drive the dogs, but you will follow your life."

With a proud wave of his hand, Jiang Yu's waist was straightened up. He smiled and said, "Okay, don't look at who our elder brother is? The Chief Censor, this little thing is safe. With the official position of the Supervisor History, this Jingjiehu can be regarded as a member of the court. In the future, I will be at ease to serve as a witness to Master Yu. Don't worry, Master Yu, I can't treat my brothers badly."

After boasting a few words, Jiang Yu was about to ask Zhang Laosan and the others to pay attention in the past few days. When the wealthy businessmen, officials, and people's houses were in trouble, there was a sudden burst of chaos on the street on one side. A frightened carriage dragged the groom who was holding the reins tightly on the ground, and jumped and rushed towards this side from the other end of the street. The groom was also very tough, and his body was dragged to the blood, but he was still shouting: "Be careful, fellow villagers, this beast is shocked, don't be hit. Be careful, this damn plague should have been used to remove the power of it with one knife!"

From afar, two guards ran over from behind. The two guards shouted anxiously: "Miss, Miss, be careful, don't fall out. Oh, who is the hero in front, help us stop this damn beast. Our lady is a daughter-in-law and can't stand the accident."

As soon as the two guards cried, a girl with three buns on her head was poked out from the window of the carriage. The girl showed her head and shouted loudly: "Help, help, the carriage is about to overturn, help! Hey, horse, be good, can you stop?" The pedestrians on the street were busy avoiding the frightened horse. When they heard the girl's screams, they couldn't help laughing "haha". The horse was frightened, how could it be possible to understand her screams?

Just as the storm was dragging the carriage across Jiangyu and the others, Jiangyu moved. His tall body flashed and he arrived in front of the carriage and raised his divine power. This guy was deliberately showing off. He grabbed the frightened galloping horse with one hand and held the good horse outside the gate on his head with the other hand. Even though the storm was moving all over and his four thighs were swinging wildly, he couldn't take off Jiangyu's palm? His other hand suddenly grabbed the

The carriage, with a soft force, lifted and transformed, and immediately stabilized the carriage. But the groom was funny. He grabbed the reins tightly and was dragged so far by the horse. Now that the horse was raised by Jiang Yu with one hand, he was hung up immediately. His feet were almost inch away from landing. He just looked at Jiang Yu so stupidly, but he didn't call out a word for a long time. The people on the roadside applauded and shouted loudly: "What a magical power, a good man!"

Jiang Yu was originally a flying and jumping character. He saw countless people around him, and even the towers on the high ground, and he could not help but be proud. He turned around with a blow, held the horse that was so scared that he screamed in his hand, and bowed to the four directions. Zhang Laosan and others had already spit out more than three inches long and had not retracted for a long time. They intuitively realized Jiang Yu's terrifying power, and their awe of Jiang Yu in their hearts increased a little out of thin air.

"Hahaha!" Jiang Yu laughed three times, and he put the horse that had gradually recovered from quietness back to the ground, bowed seriously to the carriage and said, "Don't worry, the lady in the car, this horse has been restrained by me. In the future, the lady must choose a honest and honest horse when going out. It is true that the horse is strong, but it is easy to be in danger." The maid with her head exposed outside the car window was so shocked that she was dazzled, her petite and pretty face was full of incredible expressions, and a pair of big eyes staring at Jiang Yu, with reverence in her eyes.

Jiang Yu was itchy all over his body by the little maid. He couldn't help laughing a few times, put on the standard posture of a hero in his mind, pretended to nod and smiled at the little girl, and then started his hand behind his back, and slowly left along this long street like water-washed in the autumn wind in the rising autumn sun. This scene made Jiang Yu feel very happy. He had fallen into the dream scene he had imagined thousands of times when he was young, and he was extremely enjoyable in his heart.

Jiang Yu was about to turn around and suddenly couldn't move his pace. The curtain in front of the car was picked up by a white little hand, and a very pure and beautiful face was exposed. Unlike the women in the Tang Dynasty who often liked to wear heavy makeup, this woman had no makeup on her face. Her tender and clear face was extremely elegant, with two faint red lips, like the naked flying of the sky transformed by the extraterrestrial demons described to Jiang Yu, which had attracted Jiang Yu's entire mind.

"Ah~~~Ah snee!" Jiang Yu shook all over, and a cool air rushed straight into his forehead, and suddenly sneeze. The woman's Zhongling Shining, which looked like the fresh and elegant appearance after the spring snow in Kunlun Mountain, made Jiang Yu, who was innately close to nature, also had a close heart. For Jiang Yu, who had never been in contact with women of similar age, such a clean woman immediately gave him a few love. This is a woman who is completely different from Princess Xianyi, a woman who wants to hug her in her arms when she sees it, groping and intimate for a while, and a woman who reminded Jiang Yu of the spectacular scene in which tens of thousands of animals mate at the grassland outside Kunlun Mountains.

‘Boom’, Jiang Yu’s body expanded and exploded, and its volume expanded more than ten times. However, his body was already a bit outrageously strong, but this violent true energy was suppressed back. The original gaseous true energy gradually compressed and finally flowed back to the dantian, it turned into a semi-liquid-like viscous thing. A burst of fire rushed straight from his lower abdomen, and Jiang Yu had countless beasts roaring there in his heart: “This woman, hehe, I want it. I’ll ask someone to propose marriage immediately when I find out which woman she is. Damn, if I can’t propose marriage, I will rob the marriage, oh hehehe, in Chang'an City, see who the hell dares to go against me?”

Jiang Yu, who was in heat for the first time in his life, did not notice what the woman said to him, nor did he notice the changes in his body. Once he was in heat, he actually passed the biggest threshold for the cultivation of the natural way of the Wangyue Sect - the difficulty of transforming the true qi from innate true qi to the great Taoist qi. At this moment, the sticky thing in his body, which was like porridge, was the primary state of the "Wangyue Xuangang" of the Wangyue Sect. As long as he deepened his cultivation and achieved the great success of this qi, Jiang Yu's body would reach the realm of meat, wood, stone, iron, copper, silver, gold, earth, sky, and the immortal realm, which was equivalent to the immortal realm of other cultivators.

He widened his eyes and stared at the girl tightly and looked again and again. The girl was so nervous that she felt uneasy that Jiang Yu was a crazy man with a brain. At that moment, the girl saluted Jiang Yu tremblingly, thanked him for saving his life, and did not dare to say more, asking the groom to drive the carriage away, and hurriedly left under the protection of two guards. After waiting for the girl's carriage to disappear from the corner of the street in the distance, Jiang Yu came to his senses and sighed to the sky: "Who is so attractive?"

Zhang Laosan came up with a flattering smile and said with a smile: "Master Yu, let's see clearly. This girl is the youngest daughter of the Zhang Shuo family, the prime minister of the dynasty and the Minister of War. Hehe, this eldest daughter-in-law and the little girl from Chang'an City. As long as they go out to burn incense and worship Buddha, they will not fall into the eyes of our brothers. This is the youngest daughter of the Zhang Shuo family, and her name is Zhang Bingyun. It's absolutely right. Hey, I heard that she has not promised it to others."

"Oh, it turns out to be the daughter of Zhang. Well, the prime minister of the dynasty? Minister of War? Mom's hot piece, mother doesn't bloom, she blooms a big bayberry flower!" Hearing Zhang Laosan's words, Jiangyu suddenly failed to get into the lake, and stepped into the lake, and her whole heart was cold. Who is Zhang? The hardest and heaviest among the big stones Li Linfu said last night, the Tang Dynasty political leader who was most unfriendly with Li Linfu and Li Linfu and his fellow disciples, once disdained to Li Linfu and Li Linfu's collaborator Yu Wenrong: "What can rats do to me!"

Such an important minister of the court and the Li family were unmatched. Jiang Yu sent someone to his mansion to propose marriage? You can imagine what the consequences were.

After a while of silence, Jiang Yu sighed bitterly to Zhang Laosan: "Forget it, let me know about Miss Zhang's news carefully. Zhang Bingyun? Good name, if she wants to go out to burn incense and worship Buddha or visit wise men, you must let me know. There are too many flower monks and Taoists in Chang'an City now, so she cannot be taken away by others."

"That's right, Master Yu, who dares to touch the woman you like? Who dares? We have thousands of brothers from Jingjiehu, and we guarantee that we will even demolish the monk temple and Taoist temple!" Zhang Laosan quickly flattered for a few words, and then he narrowed his eyes to Jiang Yu's right arm and laughed: "But, Master Yu, aren't your arm broken? Why? I just stopped the carriage, but that, how flexible? The carriage rushed over, I'm afraid it would be a few thousand pounds of strength. You pressed it gently and the carriage stopped."

Blinking his eyes, Jiang Yu looked at his tightly wrapped ointment-smelling shirt, and quickly slapped his right hand on the bandage around his neck. He wailed with a bitter face: "Oh, Master Yu, I was busy saving people just now, right? I forgot that my hand was broken into seven or eight pieces. Oh, this is my true energy in one breath, and I bounced my hand up with my true energy. Oh, Master Yu's arm has turned into seven or eight pieces now. Oh, I said Zhang Laosan, don't talk nonsense to others, Master Yu, I rarely calm down for a few days."

Zhang Laosan's head drooped, and he flattered Jiang Yu in admiration: "Let's say, Master Yu, you are so wise." After sighing a few times, Zhang Laosan smiled strangely: "You, you'll take care of your body for a few days. Hehe, Chang'an City has finally calmed down for a while, and you're just recuperating for a few days. Are you saying you were assigned to welcome foreign envoys? You have injuries on your body, and you're just doing this leisurely job."

Nodded with satisfaction, Jiang Yu snorted coldly from his nose, and looked like he was injured and unable to move. He shook his body and left the street. Before leaving, he left: "All right, Master Yu, I'll go around. Now Chang'an City is the territory of our Jingjiehu. Zhang Laosan, you have paid the money for breakfast today, but you are not allowed to blackmail the boss. The honest businessman can't stand you so badly. You are not short of this amount of money, right?"

After eating and drinking, he became a great hero who saved people from danger and saw the most friendly and perfect woman in his mind. Jiang Yu smiled with his mouth and walked along the street to Zhuque Street. The pretty smiling face in his mind was still in his mind. He was still blinking in front of him. How could he see clearly what was in front of him? So, with a 'bang', Jiang Yu bumped into a man with a tall and thick chest in front of him. The thick-looking man pressed his palm on Jiang Yu's chest and shouted in a muffled voice: "Why are you, man? I'll ask you, why haven't you heard it for a long time? Why, can I look down on the uncle?"

Oh, in Chang'an City, someone dares to challenge wildfire on his Jiangyu's head? Who is Jiangyu now? He has a wealthy family, and has a dragon jade pendant hanging on his waist. He can go directly to the palace to face the saint. It is rare for people who dare to talk to him in such a fierce tone and use such violent means to stop him. Jiangyu came to his senses from Zhang Bingyun's beautiful face, lowered his head unhappily, and looked down at the thick young man in front of him who was only five feet, six or seven inches tall, extremely thick, and stretched out his hand on tiptoe, and finally hit his palm on his chest.

"We are asking for directions? I said brother, are you asking for directions? Look, I, Master Yu, are you bullied?" Jiang Yu looked at the particularly rude young man in anger, wondering if he would punch a few of his big teeth, and then shouted, leading the soldiers from the mansion to send him to the Chang'an Mansion Office and slapped him hard on the butt for a hundred times.

The young man jumped, tilted his head and stared at Jiang Yu very arrogantly, shouting: "What? Our uncle asked you if you are the road? You are the only one wearing a sword on the whole street. Our uncle can't stand you, you are the golfers. Why? If you have the ability, you beat me? If you don't dare to beat me, you have to lead the way for me! This is Zhuque Street? Do you know where there is a free yard for sale in Chang'an City? At least it can accommodate a large mansion with three or five hundred people?" After wiping his nose, the young man said arrogantly: "I found it and bow my head. Our uncle can reward you with a few big money!"

"Damn it, you guys are so rude?" Jiang Yu was so angry that his eyes stumbled. Even the gangsters on the street had their own gang rules. They could not cause trouble on the street. Why did a fool who popped up here stare at him? Jiang Yu didn't say a word and slapped the young man in the face and shouted, "Have you never read a book? Don't you know the etiquette? Master Yu, I will teach you a lesson for your mother!"

Jiang Yu slapped quickly, and the young man's reaction was not slow. Although he was short, his thick legs were strong and powerful. He quickly jumped and jumped out two feet away. However, even though he jumped quickly, Jiang Yu's middle finger was still scratched on his face. It seemed as if a bit of iron bar was slapped on the face. A bloody bar appeared on the young man's face. After a few breaths, he became about an inch high. Under a thin layer of black and shiny skin, there was the blood coming out of it, which made the young man scream.

"How dare you hurt our senior brother?" "Puff, slap, slap' a few times, seven or eight strong young men jumped out of the roadside, each of them was extremely stable in the lower plate, with extremely developed muscles, and a layer of horizontal flesh on their necks jumped. Obviously, the outer door had a good skill in igniting the fire. These young men surrounded Jiang Yu in the middle, and each reached out to push Jiang Yu's body, cursing and cursing, which made Jiang Yu's eyes twitch straight, and a fierce beast aura gradually spread on him.

Seeing that Jiang Yu was about to fight, he was about to beat the young people who didn't know how to be tall and thick, and when he turned all the young people who didn't know were all over the world, a crisp and pleasant voice suddenly came: "What are you doing? Have you forgotten what Dad told you to you when he went out? You have to listen to me in everything! As soon as he arrived in Chang'an, you were causing trouble. Do you want me to punish you for squatting for another three hours tonight?" With the scolding, a delicate girl who looked only five feet high but had a uniform and concave and concave flesh and blood, and was extremely childish and energetic. She looked pretty and pretty and pretty and jumped out of the crowd. A whip made of silver silk in her hand twitched at these young people, thrusting her heads and scattered her heads, running around in a row, begging for mercy in her mouth.

He whipped dozens of whip and slapped the young men so hard that they squatted on the ground and did not dare to move. The extremely petite little girl jumped in front of Jiang Yu, looked up at Jiang Yu in surprise, and exclaimed: "Wow, big man, you are not us from Central Plains? Jiaojiao only heard that Kunlun slaves from the West are such a tall man!"

'Swish!', Jiang Yu almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood. He was a standard Tang Dynasty clan. Also, the Kunlun slave seemed to be the kind of person who was covered in darkness? Although Jiang Yu was not as white as a jade, at least it was a piece of topaz. He was also handsome and handsome. In addition to being a little taller and thinner, he was still a 'youthful and handsome young talent!'. He looked at the extremely active girl ignorantly. Jiang Yu coughed, shook his left hand and said lightly: "Well, girl, we are also native Tang Dynasty people, and we are not the Kunlun slaves who were abducted. Well, your fellow disciples are so arrogant in Chang'an City, and they are afraid they will cause trouble."

The little woman named Jiaojiao laughed and approached Jiang Yu and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, dad said that too, so I asked Jiaojiao to take care of them? Big man, our father is the master of the "Golden Knife Dojo" in Luoyang City. This time he came to Chang'an City to open a branch dojo. Can you tell Jiaojiao where there is a big mansion that you can get out?"

The youthful and naughty Jiaojiao made the nameless anger in Jiang Yu's belly disappear. He made a random move to an alley on the side of the road, and a strange whistle. Suddenly, three brothers from Jingjiehu ran over happily, nodding and bowing to Jiang Yu, and flattered him out. Jiang Yu pointed at Jiaojiao and ordered: "Take Miss Jiaojiao to find a free mansion, or rent or buy it, it depends on them to negotiate. Take good care of it, how much housing prices in Chang'an City are now, don't let anyone cheat Miss Jiaojiao." If you want to buy a house, it's better to find this brother from Jingjiehu. They were originally ghosts in Chang'an City and were most proficient in the roads inside.

After looking at Jiaojiao again, she found that she was not the type she liked - although her figure was very good - Jiang Yu just thought about the joy of holding the little woman in his arms and rubbing her freely, but she remembered the huge difference in body shape between herself and her. Shaking her head, Jiang Yu looked like a master in the martial arts world, and shook her sleeves with her left hand. She didn't even look at the disciples of the "Golden Knife Dojo" who were squatting on the ground and not daring to look up. Shi Shiran held her head with her head held high. While walking slowly, Jiang Yu kept telling herself in her heart: "The dragon saw the head but not the tail, tsk, this is the posture of a master. Well, the sleeves should float a little more, and the pace should be lighter... Damn, is there any master who was hanged on his neck with his arms broken?"

Jiaojiao looked at Jiang Yu's back with that kind of admiration and muttered in a low voice: "Wow, this is a real hero." He kicked a brother next to him hard on the butt, and Jiaojiao whispered: "Look at the right and wrong you are causing trouble. As soon as you entered Chang'an City, you offended the local snake. Do you still think this is our territory Luoyang City?"

Not to mention that Jiaojiao and his group were led by three brothers from Jingjiehu to the city of Chang'an, Jiangyu, who felt extremely good, was swaying around Dacien Temple with his left hand on his back and deliberately attracted the attention of the monks at the entrance of Dacien Temple. Seeing that the monks gradually showed their eyes, he hurried to Xingqingfang again. He was the head of the flower camp, and Xingqingfang was the place of Xingqing Palace, so he naturally had to go over and care about the public security there, and at least show it in front of Li Longji.

But I knew that this time I had just walked out of the Lixu Road and was still wandering around an alley. A tall figure had already flashed out of the roadside and blocked Jiang Yu.

This is a thin, tall, dark-skinned, wearing a dark red cassock, and a strange silver ornament on his wrist and ankles. The monk's appearance was withered, frown, his mouth drooped, his two scattered eyebrows drifted away, and he looked like a lifelong poor and short life and little blessing, but he didn't know how he lived for so long. But a natural white mole on his eyebrows and a faint golden light in his eyes made him look like an old beggar monk on the street, and he had a solemn appearance out of thin air.

When Jiang Yu saw this monk, he recognized that the monk was not from the Central Plains. He had a high nose bridge and a concave eye socket. He didn't know where the Yunyou monk came from. He swept his spiritual consciousness over, but there was no real energy in the monk's body. He was obviously an ordinary monk. Jiang Yu performed a Buddhist ritual in front of his chest with his left hand and asked in a deep voice: "Master, why are you blocking my way?"

The monk glared at Jiang Yu and shouted in a rumbling voice: "Where is the way?"

"Uh..." Jiang Yu was silent. His brain was sore. Why did he meet a monk who was fighting the game again? At that moment, he stepped forward a few steps and shouted randomly: "Where is the way to go? This is the way to go. Monk, I am going to Xingqing Palace to meet the emperor. If you are not afraid of your butt blooming or your monk temple being confiscated by Tang soldiers, don't block the road, okay? Please, block the road and rob, this is what the street gangsters do. You are a monk, jumping out of the three realms and not in the five elements. What are you doing to stop me?"

The monk's face was as usual, and he also forced himself forward towards Jiang Yu, and said in a deep voice: "My monk will not rob, beg for alms."

"Begging for alms? We have no money!" Jiang Yu's sleeves shook, and the sound of gold and silver striking in his sleeves was crisp and pleasant, but he could lie with his eyes open: If we say that if we have no money, we have no money, do you still dare to search your body?

However, the monk put his hands together, and the Buddha's name shocked Jiang Yu's ears and felt pain. He shouted loudly: "Monkey doesn't want money, monk wants you! Donor, you have a fate with my Buddha. Great Good Wisdom today passes you into my Buddhism and becomes my Buddha's guardian Vajra. He has immeasurable merits. He will escape the suffering of reincarnation in the future. All of them will be today's merits." The monk didn't care whether Jiang Yu was willing or not, spread his right palm, and a round of Buddhist ten thousand words in his palm emitted countless fine golden lights, and he just printed it on Jiang Yu's forehead with one palm.

Jiang Yu was shocked and wanted to retreat quickly, but an invisible force had bound Jiang Yu's body. Even though he had reached the peak of the wooden body and was about to break through to the realm of the stone body, the true energy in his body also transformed into the primary "Wangyue Xuangang" supreme true energy, but how could he struggle? Jiang Yu suddenly realized: "Grandma, this monk has not used martial arts, he used the Buddhist Jingang Meditation Skills!"

Seeing that the golden Buddha seal was about to be pressed on his forehead, Jiang Yu didn't know what changes the Buddha seal would bring to him, but he remembered what Wufan said, his Moon-Wang Yue Sect was still closely related to the Taoist sect in the Central Plains. Even if there were only two masters and apprentices in the sect, Jiang Yu wouldn't have scratched his head and become a monk! What's more, he already had a pretty face in his heart?

Seeing that the Foyin was only about three inches away from his forehead, Jiang Yuxin leaned forward and was about to call out the wooden bow in his body to give the monk a vicious one. Suddenly, a piece of oily palm stretched out next to him, with a few dog-haired palms on his sleeves.

A very vulgar appearance, seven feet tall, wearing a dirty robe that cannot be described as tattered Taoist robe appeared next to Jiang Yu out of thin air, and caught the monk's big palm with one hand, with a rippling evil smile on his face: "Great Shanzhi old bald donkey, I only heard of rape, I haven't heard of forcing someone to be a monk yet! He is the head of the Huaying camp. Do you dare to pass him into your temple gate? It's amazing if you think you are the national teacher? The old Taoist is also the imperial guardian of the country!"

The two palms suddenly intersected together, and a loud "sweep" sound when the red iron plate and the cold lard came into contact. A red light came out from the palms of the old Taoist and the old monk. The smell of barbecue was faintly scented in the air. The old Taoist and the old monk grinned in pain, but they still activated the true energy in their bodies, rubbing each other desperately against their palms. Jiang Yu looked at the two men who were sweating profusely, and inexplicably remembered an adjective in his heart: "Try to linger!"

Gradually, as the skin on the edges of the two of them began to turn black and burn, the old monk roared angrily: "Li Chunfeng, are you not dead yet?"

The old Taoist grinned and squirted, "Little bald donkey, you monks from Tianzhu want to build a temple in the Central Plains, how could the old Taoist dare to die?"

Jiang Yu blinked his eyes, looked at the old monk, and then at the old Taoist. His body gradually became moving. So, he slowly dug out blue bricks one foot long, one foot wide, and half a foot thick from the walls of the alley. In the old monk's strange expression of incredible and the old Taoist's amused, he raised all his strength and smashed the old monk's face with a fierce brick. With a loud bang, the blue bricks were shattered, and the old monk sprayed out more than a dozen big teeth, and his high and straight nose bridge collapsed on the spot. Two nosebleeds rushed out about a foot high.

Jiang Yu jumped up and kicked the old monk hard on the lower body, then ran away violently. While running, Jiang Yu pointed at the old monk and cursed: "Old bald donkey who can't die, you dare to force me to be a monk, we won't finish it! As long as you are still in the Tang Dynasty, I will go out and play with you!"

The old monk screamed in pain, suddenly let go of the palm that was tightly clenched with Li Chunfeng, hugged his lower body with both hands and jumped up suddenly. He also shouted desperately: "Jiang Yu, you don't know the compassionate heart of the Buddha. If you hit the sky, you will not die well! You, you, after you die, you will fall into the eighteenth level of hell, you will not be able to reincarnate, you!"

As for Li Chunfeng who was in trouble, he had already held his belly and smiled softly in the alley.
Chapter completed!