The crazy little ancestor of Master Lu is so stupid

Ling Xiao felt like her three views were shattered. Originally, she thought she was quite crazy, but compared with Master Zhidian, she was just a chatterbox.

No, she can't compare to Master Zhidian when it comes to gossiping.

Lan Qing was still worried, so she walked a little and looked back.

"Xiaoxiao, do you think Mommy should go back and ask Master Zhidian again? Otherwise, Mommy will always feel uneasy!"

Lan Qing was talking to Ling Xiao but her eyes were looking at Lu Xun. Originally, she came here to fulfill a vow and seek peace of mind.

Unexpectedly, this made me feel even more uneasy.

Before Ling Xiao could reply, Lu Xun spoke first.

"Auntie Lan, that crazy monk is waiting for you to go back and blackmail you. How can you believe what such a person says? It's getting late. If you don't go back, Master Fu will be worried!"

As Lu Xun spoke, his ears moved unconsciously. The old monk was quite capable, as this bloody disaster had come so quickly.

I just don't know if these people have the ability to make him bleed.

"Xiaoxiao, the way down the mountain is not easy to walk on. Help Auntie Dianlan and walk behind us!"

After that, he said to Lan Qing's special assistant Ke Min, "There are many people coming down the mountain now, be careful and don't let anyone bump into Aunt Lan!"

Ke Min was also an expert, and her face suddenly turned grim when she heard Lu Xun say this.

He wouldn't say this to me for no reason. If he said it, he must have discovered something.

Sure enough, I saw that the small road that was sparsely populated in the past suddenly had a lot more people today.

Among them, there were several people who were obviously not normal tourists. The bulges on their waists showed that they were carrying something.

The path leading to the side door of the temple was already narrow, and it was impossible to avoid so many people suddenly appearing.

"Master Xun, don't worry. Master Fu has sent people to wait in the parking lot at the foot of the mountain. I'll call them and ask them to come up and pick me up!"

"I'm afraid it's too late!"

Just as Lu Xun finished his words, he saw two people from the group of tourists suddenly rushed over with batons pulled out from their waists.

Ling Xiao was so frightened that he quickly protected Lan Qing behind him and helped her up the mountain.

Lan Qing was not panicked at all. She patted Ling Xiao's little hand, took a few steps back, and then called the bodyguard at the foot of the mountain.

Because the bodyguards were too murderous and they were afraid of offending the Buddha, every time Lan Qing came, the bodyguards would stay in the parking lot at the foot of the mountain and be accompanied up the mountain by the assistant bodyguard.

After making the call, Lan Qing pulled Ling Xiao back a little to make some room for Lu Xun and the assistant bodyguard.

"Minmin, protect Master Xun!"

As Lan Qing finished speaking, more and more people in the crowd drew their weapons and rushed forward.

Ling Xiao was anxious but there was nothing she could do. If she had known that she would be reborn and would always encounter such things, she should have agreed when the old swordsman wanted to take her as his apprentice.

It wouldn't be so cowardly now.

While dealing with the assassins who suddenly rushed up to him, Lu Xun looked around, but he still didn't see those gray shadows.

They dared to go to Zhidian’s meditation room. They shouldn’t be hiding at this moment. Did something happen?

Just when Lu Xun was thinking about the four ghost officials, a sound of breaking wind sounded behind him. By the time he realized it, it was too late to hide.

He was hit hard on the side of his body and on his shoulder.

The baton is made of pure steel and can kill someone if it hits someone with great strength.

After being hit by the stick, Lu Xun felt as if his shoulder was broken. It took him several seconds to regain consciousness, but the pain that followed made him grit his teeth and couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Not daring to be distracted any longer, Lu Xun endured the severe pain and snatched a baton, hitting those people on the head.

I thought half of the people going up the mountain were tourists, but I didn't expect that all these men and women were killers.

Seeing that Lu Xun and Ke Min were not easy to deal with, some of them tried to go around the bushes on the side of the road and attack Lan Qing and Ling Xiao.

But before they could get around, their feet suddenly slipped and several people rolled down uncontrollably.

Hearing the noise here, Lu Xun looked back and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the familiar gray shadow.

He no longer cared about Ling Xiao and focused on dealing with those killers.

"Amitabha... How dare these thieves to fight in such an important Buddhist place? Get out of here!"

Just when Ling Xiao was secretly worried about Lu Xun and Ke Min, a childish voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Then a shadow in a gray monk's robe did a front flip over her head, holding a long stick in his hand and sweeping across a large area.

When Ling Xiao saw the shadow in the gray monk's robe clearly, he felt unwell.

As expected, like master, like disciple. This is no longer the little monk who asked his master for snacks just now. He is clearly an otherworldly master.

With the young disciple coming over, Lu Xun immediately retreated to Ling Xiao's side.

Seeing that both of them were fine, I felt completely relieved.

"Lu Xun, how is your shoulder? Let me see!"

Ling Xiao was standing on the steps, almost as tall as Lu Xun. He reached out to pull Lu Xun's collar, but Lu Xun grabbed his hand and stopped him.

"It's okay, I just got hit with a stick!"

"Are you really okay?"

Lu Xun has always been good at fighting, and for a moment Ling Xiao couldn't tell whether Lu Xun was really okay or just showing off.

"Why? Do you want me to do a few somersaults before you believe me?"

After being retorted by Lu Xun, Ling Xiao pouted and ignored him.

The little monk was much more skilled than Ke Min, and he drove those people away in no time.

Seeing those people fleeing in panic, they did not chase them. According to the time, the bodyguards below should have rushed up as well.

They will be caught by nature then.

After driving away the thieves, the little monk did not stay any longer. He turned around, raised his hand and said "Amitabha" to a few people.

"Master Lu, Master asked me to tell you that what happened just now is not your last bloody disaster. There will be many similar things in the next six months. Master asked you to be careful and avoid them in the next six months!"

After saying this, the little monk climbed up the mountain.

After walking a long way, the little monk suddenly stopped, turned back and shouted to the people down the mountain: "Donor, this is just a bunch of nonsense, don't be obsessed with it!"

This time, the little monk did not stop talking after he finished speaking, and soon disappeared from their sight.

Lan Qing turned around and looked at Ling Xiao and Lu Xun in confusion.

"What does Master mean by don't get hung up on all the nonsense he says?"

"Mom, you're a university professor and you don't know, so I don't know either. Taoist Priest, do you know?"

Lu Xun actually found these words familiar. When he first came up, Ling Xiao had said something similar to him in a rage.

But if you ask him what this means, he has no idea.

"It's just a trick, let's go!"

Before I even reached the bottom of the mountain, I saw those people being caught by the bodyguards who came up from the bottom of the mountain. They were squatting on the ground with their hands on their heads.

Seeing Lan Qing coming down, the leading bodyguard captain hurried forward and asked, "Madam, are you okay?"

"I'm fine. What's going on with these people? Are they the gangsters again?"

Mr. Fu has been wandering in the gray area for many years, and it is inevitable that there are enemies outside who want him dead. Lan Qing has long been accustomed to such scenes.