Yang Chengzu didn't care to talk nonsense with them.
He only said that a few monks came to coordinate the Miao family, but he was beaten away.
He should be careful of the monks coming again and asked them to be prepared.
If these people had heard about this the first day, they would have been a little bit embarrassed.
After all, the monks in Henan are not easy to mess with.
But the problem is that they just got some money from the Cao Gang today, and they feel that they are already famous figures.
They have a three-point advantage psychologically.
In addition, they drank a lot of soju, and their chests were pounding loudly.
"Brother Yang, don't worry.
Isn't it just a group of monks?
We also know the details of Chengfu Temple.
There are only more than twenty monks.
Even if the whole group is here, there won't be enough for us to fight.
If we follow Brother Yang, no matter who it is, we Dare to fight."
Their white wax poles were all placed in the guard, but the Tie family was both a practitioner and a church disciple, so they didn't have to worry about weapons.
They each found their own sticks, waiting for the monk to come and tear them apart.
But until midnight, no monk came.
Wang Tietou laughed and said: "Haha, the monks from Chengfu Temple are just paper tigers.
If someone really goes against them, they will be scared first."
The Taoist priest who was reciting sutras had already stepped down from the Dharma altar.
Someone brought a bowl of rice to him, and he saw him lifting up his chopsticks and eating it all like a wind and a lingering cloud.
Then Miao stepped forward and said: "Taoist Master, this ritual has not been completed yet.
We agreed, but it will take three nights."
"I know, I know.
Sister-in-law, don't worry.
I, Tao, am the most truthful in what I say.
I'm not like those unscrupulous monks who usually say nothing.
If they say it's three nights, it must be three nights.
It's just that I am a poor Taoist, even though I am a Taoist.
"Exquisite, but I haven't practiced to the point of fasting.
You should eat as much as you need, and you still have to have the three urgent things.
I will go and explain it, and I will come back later.
After I collect your money, I have to get things done."
Yang Chengzu saw that this Taoist priest was about forty years old, with a Chinese-shaped face, broad eyebrows, a straight nose and a square mouth, and three long locks of beard scattered on his chest.
He had a very majestic appearance.
Speaking of which, it does sound a bit like Taoist immortality.
However, his Taoist robe was starched and turned white, and patches could be seen in several places.
It seemed that he was not living a very good life.
After he left, Yang Chengzu saw that most of the guests from the Tie family had dispersed, so he lost some scruples and went over to ask Miao: "This Taoist priest's accent doesn't seem to be from our county.
You only have women in your family now, how can you do it?"
Be careful, he's a bad guy."
Mr.
Miao nodded and said: "Master Yang is absolutely right.
This Taoist priest's surname is Tao.
He said he is from Huguang.
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This man's eyes are extremely dishonest.
The slave family is just greedy for the easy money he collects.
If you are the master, you Here, I don’t think this Taoist dares to act recklessly.”
Her delicate smell, coupled with her soft pleading, is really hard to refuse.
Yang Chengzu could only smile and said: "It's getting late, so I will keep watch for Tietou all night.
At dawn tomorrow, together with the patriarch of your Tie family, we will talk slowly if we have anything to say."
Miao had been frightened for the past few days, but now that she finally had a backbone, she felt greatly at peace, so she chatted with Yang Chengzu for a while, and then went to get tea to quench his thirst.
Tietou and other young people were drawing and painting in the distance, laughing from time to time.
Suddenly, I heard a pig-like cry from a distance: "Kill people, monk, kill people!"
Then the voice suddenly stopped.
It was very similar to the situation when Miao asked for help just now, but this voice had a Huguang accent.
"It's the Taoist priest."
Yang Chengzu took a stick in his hand and ran towards the place where the sound came from.
Tietou and others did not hesitate when they saw him dispatching, and each picked up their weapons.
Sure enough, in the direction of the toilet, a dozen shining bald heads were surrounding a person and beating him.
While beating him, he said, "You dare to come here to steal Buddha's business.
Don't you know how to write the word "death"?
The Buddha was so angry that he tied you up and drowned you in the Yellow River, so that you could know what Buddha's methods were."
The man who was being beaten seemed to have something stuffed in his mouth.
He couldn't scream even if he wanted to, so he just made bursts of whining sounds.
Yang Chengzu shouted angrily: "What a bold thief, Bald.
Tie Capt's head is dead on the ground, and you are here to make a funeral.
Are you trying to bully Tie's family who has no one around?
Break up with me."
He gave the order, but those young men didn't care about that many, so they picked up sticks and hit them head-on.
The dozen or so monks had no weapons in their hands, and there were only a few of them.
They were immediately beaten to a pulp and fled in all directions.
Yang Chengzu said: "Bring me some work so that I can have some entertainment in the rest of the night."
These people were all disciples of Jinyi, and they had some family methods.
In a short time, they captured four or five monks, tied them up, stuffed cloth balls into their mouths to prevent them from making any sound, and stuffed them all into the woodshed. inside.
Someone rushed over and saw that the one being beaten was indeed Tao Taoist, and quickly helped him up.
This Taoist Taoist was much stronger than Miao.
A man in his forties was beaten by more than a dozen young monks, but he did not suffer any serious injuries.
The most important thing was that he knew how to protect his head and face when he was beaten, and his face was not injured.
Leaving scars will not affect subsequent actions.
As for the Taoist robe, although it was torn in several places, the Taoist priest was very good at cleaning it up so that outsiders could not see its broken shape.
It seemed that he had encountered similar situations many times, and he had been mentally prepared for it.
After he got up, he hurriedly saluted Yang Chengzu and said: "I dare not say thank you for saving my life.
I will definitely pray for the benefactor sooner or later in the future.
I hope that the benefactor will be a high-ranking official, have a horse to ride, beauties like flowers, and have countless gold and silver."
Yang Chengzu smiled and said, "Thank you so much for your kindness, Taoist priest.
You are very skillful in what you say.
You must have been in the rivers and lakes a lot.
Why were you so careless that you were ambushed by these monks?"
The Taoist priest shook his head and said: "You often walk by the river, and your shoes don't get wet.
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Tigers still have time to take a nap, let alone humans.
I didn't expect that these guys would hide outside the toilet and lay an ambush.
I was careless, careless." .
In fact, Pindao was born in Longhu Mountain and studied the Zhengda method.
If I were to start, When the Dharma comes, the Five Thunder Heavenly Gang Zhengfa will destroy even the goblins, not to mention the few bald heads.
When I step on the Gang and recite the mantra, the thunder will fall, and the bald donkeys will be chopped into ashes one by one.
Or if I use my magic sword and talisman water, no matter how bald I am, I can't block a blow."
"Forgive it.
If there is a thunderstorm from the sky, this house will no longer be habitable.
Just show mercy and pity the Tie family's house.
I haven't asked you yet, Taoist, what is your surname and what should I call you?"
The Taoist priest said: "I don't dare.
My Taoist name is Tao, and my name is Dianzhen.
He is a close friend of Master Xueya of Longhu Mountain.
He studied under Master Fan of Shangqing Palace and learned all kinds of Taoism.
He wants to contribute to the country.
But now the Taoist sect is no longer there.
If you don’t like it, you have to do it I want to make a living and make some money to live on.
I don’t think the bald donkeys are not satisfied with having so much land and want to grab even this little money.
Sooner or later, if my Taoist sect is prosperous, I will have to change the temple into a temple.
Taoism is not allowed":