Zhao Xueqing's arrogant words made Monk Fan quite dissatisfied.
The two young monks used "Moon Crossing the River and Sea", and one of them stepped on the other's shoulder and jumped up.
The young monk in the air used his flying dragon kick and kicked Zhao Xueqing several times.
The little monk on the ground used his palm to fly butterflies and slammed Zhao Xueqing's face.
The two of them punched and kicked, with a certain degree of attack and defense, making it difficult for Zhao Xueqing to resist.
Fu Tianpeng shouted loudly, "The spirit fox comes out of the forest" and quickly flashed in front of the two young monks.
He knocked down the Chinese army with one punch, which was powerful and fierce.
There was an explosion of "boom", and the two young monks were punched in the chest and knocked away by about ten feet.
At this time, Master Sanzhi stepped into the sky and waved his hand towards the two young monks.
Then, he stared at Fu Tianpeng with a pair of sharp goshawk eyes.
Master Sanzhi snorted coldly and said: "Boy, you are very arrogant and arrogant. It seems that I will teach you a lesson today."
Fu Tianpeng regulated his Qi and breath, and his feet were as steady as a pair of pines.
While looking at the wise master with cold and ruthless eyes, he said to him: "Stop talking nonsense, let's see the real deal with our fists and feet."
I saw Master Shenzhi opening his arms slightly, his eyes downcast and his heart focused. He seemed to be placed outside the sky, blending with nature.
Fu Tianpeng gritted his teeth and cursed: "Pretend to be a ghost."
He stepped on the waves with his feet, his body shot out, he pulled out the blue wave sword, and slashed at the Master of Sanity.
Driven by the true energy, the sword created a wave, which was extremely fast and violent.
However, when the sharp blade struck down, a dazzling net of pure gold appeared in front of Master Sanzhi.
The flow of light on this net fluctuates, and the air flows slowly upward.
Zhao Xueqing was also extremely surprised when she saw an air defense wall appear in front of Master Sanzhi.
At this moment, Fu Tianpeng was already in a dilemma, because his knife was attracted by the air net, and he couldn't draw the knife if he wanted to, and he couldn't attack if he wanted to.
Master Sanshen opened his eyes wide at this time, and the siphon-like airflow gradually accelerated around his body.
He shouted loudly: "Boy, let me show you the power of the Wind and Thunder Palm."
Clouds were rising, mist was swirling, wind and thunder were roaring, Master Sanzhi moved the sea with his palms, and slapped Fu Tianpeng on the chest.
"Ah!" Fu Tianpeng vomited blood and fell to the ground unconscious.
Zhang Jun saw Fu Tianpeng lying seriously injured and said to the soldiers with gritted teeth: "Kill this boy for me."
He gave an order, and Master Sanzhi also asked two young monks to deal with Zhao Xueqing.
Just as the soldiers and monks were trying their best to capture Fu Tianpeng and Zhao Xueqing, two threats were heard in the air.
"Hey! If you want to survive, leave your money to me."
Zhang Jun was startled. He looked up at the roof and saw two masked men in black clothes. The two men were thin, one tall and one short.
Zhang Jun raised his hand and pointed at the two of them, scolding them: "What a thief, you dare to come to the Marshal's Mansion in broad daylight to rob. I see you are impatient."
The big masked man sneered: "Zhang, one silver ball of yours is worth a thousand dollars. You are so rich. Our brothers were afraid that your hands would cramp when counting money, so we took it away for you out of kindness." Some."
Zhang Jun heard this and said angrily: "Fart, my handsome sleeves are so cool, there is no such thing as a precious silver ball."
The big man then sneered and said: "Zhang Jun, I think you are in need of punishment. The immoral things you did in Xiaowang Village have not yet been resolved. How dare you brazenly claim that you are innocent here?"
Zhang Jun swallowed twice, pointed at the two of them and said, "Who do you mean?"
The big man still sneered and said: "Zhang, stop talking nonsense and get all the money ready for me."
At this time, Master Sanzhi stood up again. He put his palms together and said to Zhang Jun: "Let me help you capture the thief."
After saying that, Master Shenzhen moved and turned around, preparing to use Qinggong to jump to the roof.
The big man pointed at the Master of Sanity and cursed: "Bald donkey, if you don't chant sutras and recite Buddha's name in the temple properly, why would you stir up muddy waters in the secular world? Do you think I won't take care of you?"
Master Shenzhi was furious. He shook his cassock and went up to the house to pick up the person.
The big man said to the little man, "Why don't you do it?"
The little man shouted softly and took off a rope from his waist.
After waving it twice, he tied it tightly to the body of the wise master.
Master Shenzhi immediately struggled to use his skills, but the rope became tighter and tighter.
The big man chuckled and said: "Bald donkey, stop struggling. This is a tiger rope. The more you struggle, the tighter it becomes."
The two young monks stepped away and ran over to help Master Sanshen.
The big man suddenly showed off the Fire Thunder Bead and said to Master Sansana: "I invite you to watch the fireworks."
Master Sanzhi saw the Fire Thunder Bead and shouted: "No, please avoid it quickly."
A flash of light was seen, and a puff of smoke rose around Master Sanshen.
The big man laughed and said: "Bald Donkey, I'm kidding you, this is filled with realgar."
Master Sanzhi was in panic for a long time. When he saw the big man playing tricks on him, he was so angry that he was shaking all over.
When the smoke dissipated, not to mention the two masked men, even Fu Tianpeng and Zhao Xueqing were nowhere to be seen.
After the two rescued Fu Tianpeng, they said to Zhao Xueqing: "Miss Zhao, take Brother Fu away quickly. Liu Dalong misses you very much."
With tears streaming down her face, Zhao Xueqing said to the two of them, "May I ask my brother's name? I will repay you generously for my kindness in saving you today."
The big man chuckled and said, "I'm Deng Tong."
After that, he asked Zhao Xueqing to leave here as soon as possible.
Looking at Zhao Xueqing's retreating back, the little man changed his clothes and revealed his true face as a little beggar.
He said to Deng Tong: "Brother Deng, what are you doing here? Zhang Jun will deploy defenses throughout the city in a while, and we won't be able to leave if we want to."
Deng Tong laughed loudly and said: "The Fuyi Troupe's play hasn't finished yet, I have to let Zhang Jun take a good look."
As soon as the little beggar heard this, he saw that Deng Tong was about to cause trouble again. He hurriedly grabbed his clothes and kept pleading: "Brother Deng, you are crazy. It is said that Zhang Jun has thousands of soldiers at his disposal. Go up to three monks. If you look for his bad luck, isn't that like stroking the beard of a tiger?"
Deng Tong covered his mouth and smiled, and said to the little beggar: "I'm not afraid, so what are you afraid of?"
The little beggar pretended to be calm and replied: "Who... who is scared?"
After Fu Tianpeng and Zhao Xueqing escaped, Zhang Jun immediately ordered the soldiers to inspect the medical center and inn, and sent people to intercept them at the four city gates.
However, just when his general order was issued, Zhao Xueqing had already led Fu Tianpeng straight to Feilong Village.
Deng Tong looked at the sunshine in the west, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Then he transformed into a wandering alchemist, holding the Taiyi Bell in one hand and the Tianji Gua in the other, and strode towards Zhang Jun's house.
When the little beggar saw Deng Tong dressed like this, he felt baffled and nervous from time to time.
Deng Tong took out a handful of charcoal ash from his luggage, smeared the little beggar into a big painted face, and then gave him two buns.
Then he shouted at the top of his lungs: "The disciples of the Heavenly Master travel everywhere, know the good and bad, judge the good and bad, and know the past and the future."
Deng Tong rang the bell and walked slowly to Zhang Jun's mansion.
Zhang Jun saw him coming in, waved his hands at him and said: "Get out, you charlatans, you are just trying to blackmail other people's money."
Deng Tong stroked his beard and said slowly: "Marshal, please see if what I said is correct or not, and then make a conclusion."
Zhang Jun snorted coldly and asked Deng Tong to calculate his future.
Deng Tong made a divination and told him quietly: "Your future is related to three hundred paddy fields. This person will hurt you and you will be prosperous."
Zhang Jun's heart trembled, and he said secretly: "If I get three hundred acres of paddy fields, I won't be the Hozen King this time." This is a poem written by the Prime Minister very early, and even those close to him may not know it. It seems that this alchemist has some Taoism.
Zhang Jun straightened his beard slightly and snorted coldly: "Taoist Priest, would you like to see my recent fortune?"
Deng Tong counted his fingers and said in a deep voice: "Oh, that's not good. Your Excellency, you have offended Zhu Rong recently, so be careful about the leakage of water in your home."
At this moment, Master Shenzhi and two young monks came slowly. After Zhang Jun saw them, he said very politely: "Master, this Taoist master can do calculations. He is indeed a god."
After hearing this, Master Shenzhi did not reply, but looked at Deng Tong with cold eyes.
Deng Tong saw the scornful smile on Master Sanshen's lips. He remained calm and prepared to tease him well in the future.
Deng Tong cleared his throat and told Zhang Jun to be careful of possible leaks tonight.
After hearing this, the wise master just sneered.
Zhang Jun turned around and said to Master Shen Zhi: "Master, what do you think?"
Master Shenzhi clasped his palms together and told Zhang Jun that this was pure nonsense.
While several people were talking, the little beggar couldn't help but laugh when he saw the popularity in his mind.
Master Sanzhi saw that the Taoist boy was looking down on him and said angrily: "How dare you make fun of me?"
Just when Master Shenzhi was about to take action, Deng Tong stepped forward to stop him and said: "Master has attained enlightenment and is an eminent monk. He is transcendent from the worldly world, and his spirit is pure and wise."
Master Sanzhi snorted coldly and withdrew his iron palm that concentrated strength.
After a while, smoke billowed from the kitchen and flames shot into the sky.
Zhang Jun said in surprise: "This...this...what's going on?"
Deng Tong replied calmly: "Marshal, Pindao just said, be careful about water leaking into your home."
Zhang Jun was so anxious that he jumped to his feet. He ordered his servants to rush to get water to put out the fire.
Zhang Jun asked people to put out the fire and said to Deng Tong: "Taoist Priest, please tell me how to resolve this crisis."
Deng Tong raised his eyes and looked at Master Sanzhi, remaining silent.
Master Sanzhi snorted and left with the two young monks.
After Master Sanzhi left, Deng Tong said: "Marshal, because the copper and iron ship was smuggled that day, the fire thunder beads on the ship sank into the water, which angered Zhu Rong. If you want to resolve this crisis, you must find someone The eminent monks who have attained enlightenment go to the place where the copper and iron ships are transferred to burn incense and worship, in order to appease the anger of the God of Fire."
Zhang Jun asked Deng Tong, where to invite eminent monks?
Deng Tong replied: "Far away in the horizon, close in front of you."
Zhang Jun had an idea in his mind. He held a banquet that night and asked Master Shenzhen to help him.
Master Sanzhi also had another purpose for this trip, so he agreed wholeheartedly.
Zhang Jun then asked the housekeeper to follow Master Shen Zhi on the boat and bring incense, candles and sacrifices.
When Master Sanshen and the others arrived there, the river receded and the silt became thick, making it impossible for the ship to move forward.
Seeing the mud all around, Master Sanshen clenched his fists in anger.
The little beggar said to Deng Tong: "Brother Deng, what kind of riddle did you solve later? How come Master Sanshen's anger has dissipated?"
Deng Tong covered his mouth and snickered. He told the little beggar that this was actually a trap he set for Master Shenzhi, who was now trapped in the swamp.
After hearing this, the little beggar pursed his lips and snickered.
Seeing no one around, Deng Tong asked the little beggar to continue performing his "Taoist skills" here, while he took this opportunity to sneak into the study and wait for an opportunity to steal Zhang Jun's account books.
