"Amitabha." A loud Buddhist chant interrupted Song Chen's contemplation. Song Chen quickly put his hands together and returned the favor. Others also followed suit. If you guessed well, this monk was the host of Linquan Temple and didn't like Shang Yidao's master.

Shang Yidao quickly introduced it with a smile, and it was rare to see this side of Yidao.

Judging from the unlucky attitude of this great monk, Song Chen was a little confused. They obviously rented a house for them at a very low rent, and they released a lot of kindness. In theory, they should be very enthusiastic about him, the official sent by the court.

In fact, although the attitude of the host is not bad, it gives people a sense of alienation. What's going on?

Song Chen still made up his etiquette and said that this place gives people a solemn and solemn and peaceful feeling. Anyway, he praised this ancient temple.

The host, Fahua, was absent-minded and perfunctory. Even his apprentice with thick lines could see it. He quickly jumped out to smooth things out with a knife, but his level was that the more round he was, the more embarrassing he was.

It was still Qiu Yingying couldn't stand it anymore, so she found an excuse to end the show. The host politely and politely made a move and left.

Then he discussed some details of the rental house with Shang Yidao. Song Chen immediately paid the rent for three months, which was 60 yuan, but he had no plans to stay in the temple for a long time.

Of course, we need to establish a camp and a very advanced military camp to build this coastal system army into a strong steel army.

At the residence, I had a Buddhist meal, which was of course a vegetarian banquet. As a foodie, Song Chen did not reject vegetarian food, and the taste was really good. However, he still refused the proposal to arrange the food. It was not a good idea to let his soldiers eat vegetarian food for several months.

However, these monks were not too disappointed, which made Song Chen feel much more relieved.

That night, Song Chen fell asleep peacefully as he listened to the evening bell of the temple.

...

"Aniu, get up!" A young man in gorgeous clothes spoke in a tone of teasing the child, but it sounded gloomy.

It was clearly evening now, but he asked him to get up.

A Niu sat in a corner and shivered. The young man in the gorgeous clothes took out another candy stick for him and spoke in a very seductive tone.

"Aniu, just demonstrate the method of making glass to us, so that you don't have to live in this wet house, and your brother won't hit you again!" The young master of Chinese clothing was completely preheating. He could enjoy great fun in the process of torture others.

Hearing the word "tick", A Niu almost jumped up, but he still shook his head stubbornly.

After being rejected again, he said viciously: "Tie this big fool for me, I will slap him hard."

The young master of Chinese clothing took out a leather whip, dipped it in water, and hit A Niu. The poor big guy screamed immediately.

After a long time, it seemed that he was tired of fighting and was about to leave. He remembered something. Today, Song Chen had a lot of disagreements with him, so he had to find some things back.

"Get the bamboo stick!" said the young man in China excitedly.

"Young master, then his hands may be useless, and then he will be useless." His subordinates seemed to understand what the young master was going to do and began to stop him.

"Is I a young master or you, please bring it to me quickly, otherwise I will use it on you!" The young man in the gorgeous clothes had a very strong anger on his face.

The entourage hurriedly went to do it because he knew that the young master could really do such a thing.

The young man in China picked his nails one by one with bamboo sticks, screaming endlessly...

The next day, Song Chen went to visit the Pu family and almost brought the family with him. He didn't want any strategy and left any tricks aside.

If you make it clear that you won’t give it to others, I will destroy your whole family. This method is simple and direct.

Anyway, the Pu family is not a good thing. In addition to the national scum Liu Mengyan, Song Chen hated Pu Shougen the most. What he did was much worse than Liu Laoer, but he was not a Han Chinese, but a cannibal who immigrated from Chameng, so he could only rank second.

However, Song Chen had the most murderous intention towards him. This man was in Quanzhou in front of the local emperor, and the officials sent by the Song Dynasty could not restrict them at all.

He brought five hundred people and had not yet arrived at Pujiabao. Sure enough, the "Imperial Court" imperial guards took action. If his memory was not wrong, the person who led the imperial guards was Xia Cong, and the person who led the yamen runners was Wang Jiweng, the commander of Fujian Road and the governor of Quanzhou.

"Bold Song Chen, as a court official, dares to commit crimes in the street. Do you want to rebel like this?" Xia Cong led the imperial guards rushed to the front. Judging from the angry expressions on the faces of these soldiers, they were obviously together with the Pu family.

However, the yamen runners brought by Wang Jiweng had a look of worry and reluctance on their faces. Although they knew that their combat effectiveness was poor, at least from this point of view, they were not controlled by the Pu family.

"Deputy Envoy Song, you can't do this, it's embarrassing me!" Wang Jiweng stepped forward and stopped the two groups of people, as if he wanted to be a peacemaker.

"The Pu family has no king's laws and is accused of accusing servants in Lin'an. As an official of the court, he is already responsible for snatching theft and is upright and upright. However, as the commander of the imperial guards, you not only can't help but also have to stop it. Are you colluding with the bandits and trying to fight against the court?"

Song Chen first emphasized his identity. He cleverly avoided such problems. The Coastal Control Department did have the responsibility to arrest theft, but it was to arrest the bandits on the sea, and there was definitely nothing he had to do with the land.

By the way, I said a few heart-wrenching words and disgusted this Xia Cong.

"Song Chen, no evidence, don't swear!" Xia Cong pointed at Song Chen and shouted loudly, obviously he was still a little panicked.

"Yes, Song Chen, the Pu family is a local clan. The head of the Pu family is also in the Maritime Bureau. Everyone is a colleague, so you can't do anything!" Wang Jiweng started fighting. He didn't want anything to happen to his nominal land, which would affect Mojian.

Then the Chinese-style young master brought their private troops to come. These people were wearing colorful clothes, looking like miscellaneous troops, but judging from the momentum of the stairs, they obviously received a lot of formal training, and they probably wouldn't have low combat power.

"You are the one with the surname Song, you are so bold. You dare to be so arrogant in Quanzhou!" Pu Xing, the young man in the Chinese costume, was extremely angry.

No one here dares to provoke their family like Song Chen. Those who provoke them will eventually turn into dust.

"Brothers, guy Liang, rush me!"

The group of people took out big swords in an orderly manner, and Song Chen was not showing weakness, and the situation was about to break out.
Chapter completed!