Chapter 186: Surrounding the Temple

At this time, Zhang Haotian had noticed the person under the statue. Master Wuchen was sitting cross-legged with four monks, knocking on the wooden fish while reciting the sutra. He was speaking in his heart that day, saying that he was self-cultivation. When he recited it, he would be for others to listen to it.

However, after a quick look around, there was no one else in the room except Wuchen and the four monks. This thin Master Wuchen would not be the legendary tiger master who intimidated the north.

However, Zhang Haotian soon knew that he was thinking about it, because on the left side of the hall, he saw a small door, which should have been a house inside, but it was closed at this time.

Seeing Zhang Haotian come in, Master Wuchen stood up, looked at Zhang Haotian for a while, and held the jade plaque in his hand and said, "This is indeed one of the eighteen tiger-headed jade plaques. You said it was given to you by a man named Wu, so it should be Wu San. Did he ask you to come here? What happened to him?"

Zhang Haotian already understood that although Master Wuchen should not be Hu Master, he must have a deep relationship with Master Hu Master. He knew everything about him. Seeing Master Wuchen did not recognize him, in order to win the trust of this person as soon as possible, he said, "Wu San has a good relationship with me. Some time ago, he was attacked suddenly and the enemy forced him to tell him whereabouts of Master Hu. However, Wu Sanning refused to say that he hit the wall and wanted to commit suicide. Fortunately, I went to play chess with him and saved his life. He gave me this jade tag, saying that he was the person of Master Hu Master Hu, but he had not been able to contact Master Hu for many years. Thinking that he might see Master Hu in this place, he asked me to come."

Speaking of this, he said again: "Although I am just a commoner, I am well-known for Master Hu's name. I admire him very much, so I agreed to Wu San's matter and rushed to come hundreds of kilometers. I didn't expect to see Master Hu. It's a pity, it's such a pity."

Master Wuchen was silent for a while and said, "Old donor, you seem to be from the south. Why did you date Wu San?"

Zhang Haotian immediately said: "Although I am from the south, I work in the north, live in City T, and I am in the same building as Wu San. I play cards and chess every day. Of course, I have a good relationship. Hi, this old guy, if this hadn't happened, I wouldn't know that he was helping Master Hu."

Master Wuchen nodded and said, "Who wants to capture Wu San and ask Master Hu whereabouts? What is the very important thing he asked you to tell Master Hu?"

Zhang Haotian shook his head and said, "No, Wu San said, you must see Master Hu before you can say this. Old monk, can you be the Master Hu? Why don't I look like him?"

Master Wuchen sighed and said, "Of course I am not Master Hu, but Master Hu is inside. Please come with me."

As he said, he led Zhang Haotian towards the small door on the left side of the hall.

When Master Wuchen pushed open the small door and entered with Zhang Haotian. Seeing the dark inside, Zhang Haotian couldn't help but say, "Master, is Master Hu really here? Can you let me see it?"

However, as he said, a strong wind passed by, and a cold thing wrapped around his neck.

Only then did Master Wuchen's voice come from: "Old donor, what you are wrapped around your neck is the Hu Master's magic whip. Don't you believe it?"

Zhang Haotian touched it and felt that the whip was cold and hard, and there was a fishy smell. I don’t know what kind of leather it was made of. Although I knew that the eyes that were whipping people had adapted to the darkness and could see parts of his body, it was wrapped around his neck so accurately and quickly. The trick of whipping was really amazing.

But by this time, Zhang Haotian had already vaguely felt that the real tiger master was definitely not here, so Wuchen brought him into the dark room, making it impossible for him to see the whip people.

The whip just wrapped around Zhang Haotian's neck and quickly took it back. In order to confirm his guess, Zhang Haotian laughed and said, "It is said that Master Hu can break human bones with a whip. I really scared me just now. Master Hu, I have heard of your name for a long time. I have greeted you. I don't know which of us is older."

In the darkness, Master Hu still didn't say anything. Master Yu Wuchen said, "Old donor, Master Hu is feeling uncomfortable for a while, so I will ask you for help. Who is the one who wants to catch Wu San and force him to tell him about the whereabouts of Master Hu? What words did Wu San ask you to bring?"

At this moment, Zhang Haotian could basically confirm that this tiger master was definitely not the legendary figure who had been in the underworld for decades. He would not let himself see his appearance, and he could also say that he was afraid that he would not be able to rely on leaking secrets and would not even make a sound. This was really a bit cautious. How could a person who intimidated the north and ordered all the heroes?

However, he also understood that even if this person was not Master Hu, he should be a descendant or apprentice of Master Hu. Although Zhang Haotian was a little disappointed, he no longer took turns and said, "The person who captured Wu San was from the Jinyang Gang, and the Jinyang Gang also attacked the territory of the Hanyang Gang. I heard that the Beixiong Gang was the one behind them. Wu San asked me to tell him that Master Hu must not deal with Lao Hulu, beware of this being the trap of the Beixiong Gang..."

After saying this, he slowly said: "Also, Wu San said that if the one who killed Mad Niu and Qiu Er was not Tiger Master in the past two months, I hope this person will not interfere in the affairs of the road anymore, because now the gangs on the road are changing old and old, and the new big brothers are not over and the big brothers are afraid of Tiger Master, so they should just go with them to fight and keep Tiger Master's bloodline or unique skills."

Following his words, there was a silence in the room. After a while, Master Wuchen said, "Old donor, thank you for coming here for your hard work. Master Hu already knows your words. It is already noon now, so you should follow me to use the vegetarian food."

Zhang Haotian responded, followed Master Wuchen out of the dark side room, and went to the hall, and looked at the beautiful woman again. He thought in his heart and had already guessed that this woman should be the wife or lover of Master Hu. However, after he passed away, Master Hu missed her so much that he would create a statue here that was worshipped like a Bodhisattva. As for the first day of the July 1st every year, it was probably the woman's death sacrifice or something.

After thinking through this section, Zhang Haotian admired Tiger Master even more. This person is really a man who values ​​love and friendship, but unfortunately he is mostly no longer alive. At this time, the one who is in the side room must be his descendants or apprentices, but he just came according to his habits.

Master Wuchen opened the door of the hall and said to the rest: "No ignorance, no hatred, no greed, no evil, you guys should go and use vegetarian food, and come and recite the Dharani Sutra in the afternoon."

The four monks agreed, then stood up and walked out.

Zhang Haotian arrived outside the hall and saw Master Wuchen closing the door. Although he was very surprised by the people in the side room, he didn't want to ask any more questions. While walking, he said, "Master Wuchen, why are you all from the Wu-word generation? Do you have no master or disciple?"

Master Wuchen smiled and said, "I am a nine-person friend, and I should have fallen into hell, but I have received the help of a great charity and entered Buddhism. There were some monks in Qingsong Temple in the past, but they could not stand the slight and poverty. The great charity gave them money, and they dispersed and asked me to be the host of the place."

Zhang Haotian immediately said: "Where did you learn the Buddhist principles of Master Wuchen?"

Master Wuchen said: "More than thirty years ago, I was studying Chinese in a higher education institution. I left a lot of Buddhist scriptures in this temple. I have studied it every day, so that I can understand some of the Buddha's hearts, and then pass it on to all junior brothers. In Buddhism, I regard "anger, greed, ignorance, hatred, love, hate, and desire" as the seven poisons. I add the two poisons of resentment and regret, which is the monk name of me and my junior brothers."

Zhang Haotian really didn't expect that this thin Master Wuchen was actually a college student. More than thirty years ago, college students were very rare. I don't know why I came here. However, the great charity he mentioned was naturally the tiger master. I believe there must be a tortuous story in it.

As we were walking, we suddenly heard a heavy sound of closing the door from afar. It should have been from the Sanmen Hall. It was only noon at this time, and the temple gate should not have been closed so early.

At this time, Master Wuchen's face also showed a look of surprise, but soon became solemn, and he led Zhang Haotian and four junior brothers to move forward quickly.

After a while, when he arrived in front of the Main Hall, he saw two monks who had just swept the courtyard hurriedly running in from the Sanmen Hall. In front of Master Wuchen, the monk who was of medium figure and charity, who had spoken to Zhang Haotian in the courtyard hurriedly said: "Senior Brother, there is something wrong."

Master Wuchen looked calm and said, "Wu Jiang, don't be anxious, what's the situation?"

Wuhen said: "I and Wuhui swept the floor on the steps outside the mountain gate. Suddenly, they found that there were people in the surrounding woods, and there were a lot of people. They had guys in their hands. They should have been lurking in the woods for a while, as if they were about to come in."

Master Wuchen said again: "Can you judge if you are a policeman or a person from the Tao?"

At this moment, Wuhui, who was next to Wuhen, said: "It's definitely a person on the Tao. I've seen it clearly and there will be no mistakes."

Master Wuchen seemed to trust Wu Hui's eyes very much. After a while, he suddenly sighed: "I thought I had been practicing for more than 20 years and was devoted to the Buddha, and I had already jumped out of the world, but I didn't expect that I could not escape the blood in the end. This is probably the arrangement of the Buddha for us."

Speaking of this, he suddenly sank his face and said decisively: "Junior brothers, prepare to deal with the powerful enemy, Wuqi, and take out our sealed weapons. No matter what, we must protect that person."

With his voice, a tall and thin monk was already running towards a room on the left side of the Main Hall. This person was about fifty years old, but his pace was so fast that he was really very comparable.

At this time, Master Wuchen suddenly pursed his lips and whistled. The rough monk ran over first, followed by a tall and slightly fat monk from a house on the right side of the Main Hall. He was still holding a kitchen knife in his hand, and was obviously cooking.

A few minutes later, the tall and thin monk had already come out of the room on the left, but he was holding a bunch of weapons in his hand and threw them in front of everyone.

Zhang Haotian went to see the weapons, but saw three machetes of different styles and lengths, one with three sharp knives and five steel darts, and the rest were four 54 pistols. However, these weapons should have not been useful for a long time and have rusted, especially the four 54 pistols, the handle and barrel of the gun were corroded.

Master Wuchen waved his hand and saw the eight monks each holding the same weapon, while Master Wuchen was holding a May 4 pistol.

Zhang Haotian looked at the monks holding weapons, and his eyes showed a strange expression. He understood in his heart that these monks were definitely people in the Tao in the past, and the weapons in their hands should have been used before they became monks. According to Master Wuchen, they were monks who left more than 20 years ago, which means that these weapons have been sealed for more than 20 years. Now that they are in their hands, I am afraid they feel like they were yesterday.

The monks holding the May 4th pistol were Wulu, Wuai, and Wue. They fiddled with each other for a while, but they immediately became disappointed and shook their heads at Wuchen at the same time, which naturally meant that they could not use it.

Master Wuchen checked his pistol, and soon became sad. He threw the gun on the ground, glanced at everyone and said, "Now, there are only a few rust knives in our hands. The enemies outside are prepared, so at present, getting out is the top priority. Everyone is ready to retreat to the back mountain."

Speaking of this, he looked at Zhang Haotian and said, "Old donor, the matter has nothing to do with you. You should find a place to hide. Even if someone finds it, there will be nothing wrong."

Zhang Haotian understood that in addition to Wu San, someone must know about the matter of Mr. Tiger coming here every day on July 1st, and he must have known about this person. This person has leaked secrets. If there are only people from the Jinyang Gang outside, it would be easy to deal with. If the Beixiong Gang, the largest gang in the north, also participated in the front, it would be very troublesome.

At this time, he certainly would not dodge and said, "Master Wuchen, the enemy must be for Master Hu. Master Hu is the person I respect the most. When I was young, I also learned fists and kicks for a while, and maybe it can be used."

Master Wuchen was about to persuade him when he heard a "boom" sound, but it came from the hall behind the Mainland Palace with beautiful women.

Master Wuchen's face changed and he said hurriedly: "Wuwujie, go to the kitchen to get a few wooden sticks, Wuliang and Wuyan, come with me, and the rest, stay here to watch the movement and support you at any time."

As he spoke, he hurriedly ran towards the hall behind, while Wugan and Wuchi followed him with a machete. Zhang Haotian was curious about who was in the hall, so he naturally followed him.

In a moment, I arrived at the hall, opened the door, and heard the sound of fighting in the side room.

Master Wuchen immediately ran in with Wu Geng and Wu Cian, and the fighting became even more intense.

Zhang Haotian also rushed to the door of the side room, but saw a big hole in the north wall, and the strong sunlight penetrated through the hole, so the situation in the room could be seen clearly. This side room was extremely wide, and there was nothing else except a Zen bed on the west side.

At this moment, Zhang Haotian's eyes had fallen on someone.

It was a woman, a very young woman, tall and graceful figure, wearing a black long skirt. In the sun, she could see that she had a white, extremely beautiful melon-shaped face, clear pupils as clear as springs, thin and curved willow eyebrows, and her thin lips were not applied with a half-lip balm, but she was as delicate as rose petals, and her facial features were so exquisite that she could not even dare to look at her.

But at this moment, the beautiful face was covered with frost, and what she was holding was a dark, more than three meters long and looked very heavy. The whip was swimming like a snake in her hand and whistled fiercely from time to time.

Zhang Haotian also noticed the enemy in front of her, but saw six men in grass-green tights in the room, between the age of twenty or thirty, holding a weapon he had never seen before.

The weapon was about three feet long, with a steel stick underneath, and at the tip of the stick, there were three curved spikes, just like an eagle's claws. It is conceivable that this weapon hits a human body, which is to dig out a piece of flesh and blood.
Chapter completed!