The monk pretending to be a rich man saw Lu Jing lift the curtain of the carriage, so he also rode up and said proudly.
"I told you when we were at the bank that you would kneel in front of me, return the contents of the box to me, and then beg me to spare your life."
"Really, then you have to work harder." Lu Jing was not angry, but shook his head and said, "After all, it is a magical power left by the Buddha, wouldn't it be a bit inappropriate for you to send eleven people to snatch it? Do you respect his old man too much?"
"Have you already opened the box?" The monk pretending to be a rich man had a cold look in his eyes.
"Of course I have to open my box." Lu Jing answered matter-of-factly.
"Very good, then don't blame us for being ruthless." The monk pretending to be a rich man took out the pear tree stick on his horse. .
"The Martial Arts Sutra is the most precious treasure of Buddhism. We will never sit back and watch it fall into the hands of outsiders. Get out of the car!" he shouted.
"No need, I don't need to get out of the car to deal with eleven of you." Lu Jing was still busy bragging. The monk pretending to be a rich man beside him was furious when he heard this and yelled, "Seeking death!"
The pear tree stick in his hand was slashed towards the car window!
If he smashed it hard, not only this window, but also the entire carriage would be smashed to pieces.
But the next moment, he saw that the menacing and dangerous wooden stick was firmly held in the hand of a hand.
"Let go." Lu Jing said softly.
Of course, the monk pretending to be a rich man would not be so obedient. Although he was shocked that Lu Jing could take his nearly full blow so easily, but after hearing Lu Jing's words, he tightened his grip and opened his eyes. Yuanyuan opened his eyes and wanted to take back his stick from Lu Jing's hand.
However, the terrifying internal force that came from the other end of the stick was like a river bursting its embankments and rocks collapsing. It was simply not something that human beings could withstand.
The monk pretending to be a rich man spat out a mouthful of blood, and involuntarily let go of the stick with both hands. He leaned up and fell off the horse.
All this happened in the blink of an eye. The other ten people had no time to react and saw their companions injured and falling from their horses.
They couldn't believe their eyes, because the monk pretending to be a rich man was a real second-rate master. In their opinion, even if he lost to the man in the carriage, he shouldn't have been defeated so completely, without even taking a single move. , and was knocked down.
It wasn't until Lu Jing's voice came, "You all come together," that they woke up from a dream. Some were drawing weapons, and some were beating horses.
As a result, the four fastest runners were dismounted by Lu Jing as soon as they reached the carriage.
The remaining six people were all horrified when they saw this.
The stick technique used by Lu Jing was neither complicated nor subtle, it was just a straight stick attack. However, no matter how the person being beaten responded, the final outcome would be the same as that of the monk who pretended to be a rich man before.
They were a group of eleven people, and in the blink of an eye, they were almost half lying down, but they couldn't even get each other to get off the carriage.
The six people knew that they had met a master.
But since the matter involved a precious Buddhist treasure, they couldn't just retreat.
The six people looked at each other, and one of them took off a hard bow from his horse, bent the bow and nocked an arrow.
He didn't expect to shoot Lu Jing to death directly with this bow.
But if you think about it, you can always force Lu Jing to get out of the car. At that time, the other five people will swarm up, and Lu Jing will continue to face the harassment of bows and arrows, and even have to be distracted to protect the three women in the car. Their chances of winning are also low. Can add a few more points.
However, not long after the man opened the bow, something suddenly flew out of the car, hit the long bow, and cut the long bow in half!
But the thing didn't lose its momentum, flew back about twenty feet, and was nailed to a cypress tree on the side of the road!
The six of them looked intently and realized that it was actually a small sword, and they couldn't help but be more horrified!
The man in the carriage actually threw the sword as a hidden weapon, and it hit their bows without missing a beat. The skill of his hand was really amazing.
Seeing that their plan was ruined before it even started, the six of them gritted their teeth and decided to try again.
But at this moment, a loud voice sounded from behind them, "You are no match for him, please stand down."
The six people turned around and saw a big monk with a sinewy face and a muscular back running from the other end of the official road.
Obviously he looks very rough, but his Qinggong is exceptionally light.
With just a little step, the man had already flown five feet away. When he landed, he made no sound at all. It just matched his body shape, which gave people a somewhat funny feeling.
But seeing the great monk appear, the six people on the horse, instead of feeling ridiculous, all looked surprised, "Zen Master Yunhe! When did you come?"
The great monk named Yunhe smiled slightly, but before he could speak, Lu Jing in the carriage rushed to answer.
"Of course he was always there, but he didn't want to get his hands dirty, so he didn't show up. But I didn't expect that eleven of you couldn't even get me out of the car without a fight, so he had to do it himself. Take action."
The riders who spoke these words blushed.
Zen Master Yunhe frowned slightly and opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by the monk pretending to be a rich man.
The latter spoke despite his internal injuries getting worse, "Dian Zuo... the internal strength that this person practices is also my Buddhist mind method. It is a small vajra strength, but it is unfathomable!"
After hearing these words, Zen Master Yunhe finally changed his expression, "It turns out the person in the car is Lu Jing, Mr. Lu, I'm disrespectful."
Lu Jing also poked his head out of the car window and glanced at the great monk, "I also wanted to know who the person was. It turned out to be Zen Master Yunhe from Shuangyu Temple, whom I have admired for a long time."
Of course Lu Jing didn't recognize Yun He.
Even though Pisces Temple is the second largest Buddhist sect after Xuankong Temple, Lu Jing is not free enough to memorize the names of a bunch of monks.
But there was Wen Xiaochuan in the carriage, who was a master of martial arts, and he quickly told Lu Jing all about Zen Master Yunhe's origins.
Zen Master Yunhe was a little surprised. As his name suggests, he is Xianyun Yehe. Although he lives in the Pisces Temple, the second largest sect in Buddhism, and has become a first-class master very early, he still stays in his hall and is willing to just be a Dianzuo rarely goes out to walk around the world.
Therefore, apart from people in Buddhism, few people in the martial arts world have heard of his name.
At this moment, Zen Master Yunhe had many thoughts passing through his mind, and combined with what Lu Jing had said before, he even suspected that Lu Jing had known about the Buddhist ambush against him.
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