"Junior brother! Don't be rude!"
Na Huiming quickly turned around and shouted softly.
"Don't forget what the master told you before leaving the temple. If you can't control yourself, I will take you back to the temple now. It's just two blocks away anyway."
I wonder if it was Huiming's last words that hit the young monk Nagarjuna. Nagarjuna's eyebrows that stood upright like two big sticks drooped again, and he returned to his listless appearance.
Huiming looked calm and indifferent here, and seemed quite majestic in front of his junior brother.
Then he turned his head and said apologetically:
"My junior brother, because he was born with the body of a little vajra, has extremely strong qi and blood, and even has a bad temper. After the master took him under his disciple, he has been using Buddhism to eliminate his evil aura. It has been quite effective in the past year. , that’s why I let him leave the temple this time, but sometimes he still gets angry. If he bumps into you in the future, please be patient."
Shu Guan's eyes flashed when he heard this.
The body of a small King Kong?
I remember that the senior brother seemed to have said that after bathing in the dragon's blood, his body was as strong as the Buddha's Little King Kong. Of course, that was before he practiced fighting tactics, and the senior brother also said that the most suitable one for him at the beginning , is the Buddhist cultivation method.
Well, this little monk is just like me, but I don't know if he had this kind of physique right from his mother's womb, or if he encountered an adventure later.
At this time, Na Huiming asked Nagarjuna to salute everyone else one by one.
When he walked in front of Shu Guan, Nagarjuna raised his eyebrows again. It could be seen that there was still a strong desire to try in the eyes of the young monk.
Shu Guan smiled slightly at him.
"Let's practice when we get a chance."
He whispered this to Nagarjuna.
A gleam of light suddenly flashed in Longjun's eyes.
To be honest, Shu Guan himself wanted to know how strong his physical body had become after practicing fighting tactics for just half a year.
Last time, he killed the giant snake of the Nanyang head-dropping master with one punch, but Shu Guan felt that he didn't try his best at all, and he didn't know what the upper limit of his power was.
If this little monk's physical body could really be compared to the time when he first bathed in dragon blood, he would be able to withstand a beating!
Looking at the young monk Nagarjuna, Shu Guan smiled more and more friendly.
Yang Jianqing once again asked everyone to sit down.
"This time, the third batch of joint search teams will consist of the five of us."
Then Yang Jianqing started to speak. Because he was a member of the first two search teams, he was naturally the leader this time, and the others did not have any objections.
[In view of the general environment, "We have thoroughly searched the Jiangkou and Jiangyang areas twice in the past two times, and even entered the hidden place. So far, we have not found any trace of the men in black."
At this time, Shu Guan suddenly asked a question.
"Senior Brother Yang, have you been to those concession areas in Jiangkou?"
"Been there."
"Where are the interiors of those consulates?"
Yang Jianqing glanced at Shu Guan thoughtfully, nodded again and said: ....
"We have also gone in, and apart from the few practitioners from the Western Continent that we have known for a long time, we found no other abnormalities."
"Now only Yingcheng District has not been thoroughly searched, so if those men in black are still hiding in Jingcheng, they are probably in Yingcheng District."
Then Yang Jianqing continued:
"So in this search, everyone must be particularly careful, because if we really find traces, we will probably be attacked immediately. Therefore, like the previous two batches, we searched separately in groups of two. But this time, I think we can’t be separated anymore.”
"Senior Brother Yang, you can arrange everything."
Huiming of Guiyuan Temple was the first to agree.
Naturally, Rui Jianqiao and Shu Guan had no objections, and then Rui Jianqiao asked:
"Where do we start?"
"Let's start from Bell Tower Street, and start from the Seisei Clock!"
Yang Jianqing stood up with a smile.
…
Soon after, a group of five people appeared at the southern end of Bell Tower Street, under the towering bell tower standing beside the river.
Shu Guan looked up at the bell tower in front of him. It was a pavilion with three eaves and four corners with pointed roofs. The base at the bottom was made of bluestone. There was a doorway of about two meters on each side, and above it was a wooden door more than thirty meters high. The pavilion is painted all over, with flying wing corners and bells hanging from the bottom. It is extremely gorgeous and spectacular.
Between the doorways downstairs, tourists can be seen coming in and out from time to time.
This was originally the number one scenic spot in Jingcheng.
The full name of this bell tower is the Taiping Dingshi Bell Tower. It was built 4,900 years ago. At that time, the Great China Dynasty had just put down the rebellion of the Monkey Army. Emperor Gengshi gathered the swords of his eight hundred generals and forged them into thirty-six The big bell with its mouth is divided into thirty-six continents in the world, celebrating peace in the world and redefining the prosperous age of great China.
In the following five thousand years, this place has been plagued by wars many times, and the building has been repaired countless times, but it still stands on the bank of the river for future generations to admire.
"Senior brother, I want to go up and have a look."
"OK."
Huiming and Nagarjuna could be heard talking quietly behind them.
Rui Jianqiao looked towards Shu Guan, who immediately nodded.
"Senior sister, I also want to go up and have a look."
Yang Jianqing glanced at the four people and said:
"Then I'll buy the tickets. I just brought my wife and kids here two days ago, and the package discount period hasn't expired yet."
The other four people all said "Oh". The four of them looked at the handsome and elegant young man with a blank but solemn look, and trotted all the way to the ticket office next to him to buy a ticket.
"Sister, does he have a wife and children?"
"I don't know, I'm not familiar with him."
"Brother, why do you need to buy a ticket?"
"You also need to buy a ticket to enter our Guiyuan Wai Temple. The law promulgated in the fourth year of the Republic of China set up a special charging system to limit the flow of people in the scenic area."
Several disciples in the temple exchanged a few words in low voices.
Ten minutes later, Yang Jianqing came back with a few tickets.
"Let's go."
Then the five people walked into the door of Dingshi Bell Tower, and saw a dozen tourists queuing at the stairs inside. A staff member wearing a blue uniform and red sleeves carefully checked the tickets. Then let the passengers go up the stairs leading to the top.
After queuing for several minutes, it was finally their turn.
"Twenty minutes each."
The staff member mechanically said to everyone.
Shu Guanj and the others followed the tourists in front, walking up step by step. After half an hour, they finally reached the second floor at the top of the bell tower.
As for the attic at the top where the Seiyo Bell is placed, tourists will not be allowed to go up.
When we reached the second floor above, we could see the surging river below and the various sights. Shu Guan really found the fun of traveling with a group in his previous life.
But just as he was walking towards the railing, Xiaoyi's voice rang in his mind.
"Brother, there is an old man in the clock above."
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