Tang Hao pointed to monk Zhikong outside and said, "listen, there''s a lot of noise outside."


    There was a lot of noise outside. We need someone in charge to go out and control the field.


    "Someone must be undermining the law society. Don''t you stop it? In your capacity, no one dares to do it." Tang Hao said very reasonably.


    Instead, monk Zhikong took his time and slowly got up and walked to the meditation room. As he walked, he said to Tang Hao, "false can''t be true, true can''t be false, and dead people can''t live. This is our experience in those years. It''s not surprising to see more. He made it by himself to enjoy the fruit, whether it''s Bodhi fruit or bitter fruit, he ate it by himself."


    Seeing Tang Hao walking into the room, Tang Hao turned to the peacock king and said, "what''s the taste of Buddha?"


    Tianzhu''s ascetic monk ran out like a ghost. He grabbed Tang Hao''s arm and was about to force immediately, but there was a sharp pain in his palm.


    The ascetic monk hurt his hands, but he pushed Tang Hao out heavily. Looking at the palms of his hands, it was already dripping with blood. At first, there was a sharp pain drilling into the spinal cord, but now it has returned to normal.


    There is no feeling in the palm.


    Tang Hao brushed the dust off his body and lifted up his wide robe sleeve. Inside, there was an arm guard covered with blue steel spikes, with a dark blue but strange light on the sharp spikes.


    The Tianzhu monk took a big step forward before he wanted to use force. However, he found that the guards of the general''s house had been full on Friday, and each favorable strong crossbow had been firmly held in the hands of each guard.


    "I hate people grabbing my arm all my life. I''m just testing whether you can speak Zhongyuan dialect. I didn''t expect you to say it. Now, your two companions are dead. You should be the brother of Yetuo? Look at the tattoo on your thigh. You''re still alive. Tell me, what are you doing in Zhongyuan?"


    "How do you know?" the peacock king hissed.


    "The monk told me that Yetuo died." Tang Hao said calmly.


    The other two Maoren immediately knelt down on the ground and lay their heads on the ground. Peacock King Ming looked at his injured hands and became calm.


    He said slowly, "I don''t mean anything else. I just want to see Tianzhu, follow the divine monk, get a name and go back to my hometown. This time I came to the Central Plains just to see the customs of China."


    With a wave of their arms, a huge fishing net was pulled down. No matter how the peacock king twisted his body, he could not escape the shackles of the fishing net.


    The fishing net is specially made. There are a lot of barbs on it. If it is hung in the meat, it will certainly not break free for a while and a half.


    The generals took over Tang Hao''s silk thread and tied this guy tightly. They can''t do it without tying it tightly. The Tang family will start it by themselves. None of them is easy to deal with.


    Seeing that the generals were going to tie the hairy man again, monk Zhikong came out and said, "this is the servant given to me by the king of Loulan, not one of them." the generals stopped.


    "Monk, you didn''t understand much. Now you can explain why these two guys followed you to Tianzhu?" Tang Hao said coldly.


    "There''s nothing to say. I was caught by Yetuo on the way to Tianzhu. I can only save my life if I take his brother and go to Tianzhu together." at this point, the master is also very helpless.


    "As a result, this guy showed his skills in Tianzhu and became the peacock king. I''ve been waiting for you these days." Zhikong''s face is still very calm.


    Even now he is talking about a tragic experience, and this experience actually happened to him.


    "If I hadn''t seen the tattoo on him today, I wouldn''t be sure of this person''s identity." Tang Hao explained that Tang Hao didn''t dare to do it himself.


    Zhikong turned around and said, "go. Don''t come to see me in the future. It''s better not to see each other. You''re already in the devil''s way and enjoy yourself. It''s up to you."


    The Peacock King Ming had been put in his pocket and carried out by his family. Except for the temple, he found that there was a sea of people outside. Fu Yi sat behind the brazier and was covered with gold.


    Fu Yi laughed and pointed to the Buddha statue in the Zen yard and said, "you are a Buddha, and I am also a Buddha. You can shine at night. I can shine day and night. Isn''t it rosin and a mirror? Why don''t you monks worship the god Buddha?"


    Youyan looked angry and wanted to eat the old man alive. Listening to the whispers of those good men and women, his heart was like a knife.


    The temple has made such comprehensive and long preparation, but it has failed in the end. It is estimated that the temple will be deserted for a long time in the future.


    Tang Hao doesn''t have time to pay attention to these small things. It''s important to find out about the peacock Ming King earlier.


    He suddenly found that his enemies appeared regularly. If there was a connection, it would be terrible.


    Looking at Fu Yi, he proudly sprinkled a handful of rosin into the brazier, sparks splashed, and the gradually disappearing light on his body became brilliant again.


    The light roared like a giant beast. It was impossible for you Yan to retreat today.