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Chapter 535: Chapter 533: Lingyin Temple’s Qijie

A commotion suddenly erupted in the tavern, and Xiao Yifeng’s gaze swept over to see a group of waiters surrounding a monk and arguing about something.

And this monk was the same young monk they had encountered yesterday in Kyoto’s Red Light District.

”Brother Xiao, isn’t that the same young monk from yesterday? This guy is really something, huh? Going to the Red Light District to pick up girls yesterday, and today he’s in the tavern drinking and eating meat. He’s broken all the monk’s taboos. Is he really a monk at all?”

Song Chenbo watched the young monk and couldn’t help but curl his lip.

”Don’t know, let’s go ask and find out.”

Xiao Yifeng said with a smile.

”Benefactors, this alcohol and meat are harmful things. I am using my body to eliminate disasters for you; you should be thanking me!”

The young monk said earnestly. The Japanese waiters might not have understood much of what he said, but Song Chenbo couldn’t help but laugh.

”This guy is such a pretender. To make dining and dashing sound so righteous and awe-inspiring, nobody does it like him!”

Song Chenbo shook his head and chuckled.

The Japanese waiters didn’t understand the monk’s words, but they knew he didn’t have money and had eaten without paying. They rolled up their sleeves, ready to take action.

”Don’t get excited, don’t get excited!”

The young monk hurriedly spoke and, glancing around, rushed over to Xiao Yifeng and his friends, saying, ”Brother, Amitabha, I see that you have a full aura of fortune, as the saying goes...”

”No nonsense!”

Xiao Yifeng cut the young monk off, who then said with a smile, ”Benefactor, could you lend me some money?”

Pfft!

Song Chenbo couldn’t help but chuckle, and a faint smile also appeared on Xiao Yifeng’s lips.

Then Xiao Yifeng helped the young monk settle his bill and found a place to sit down.

But the young monk did not leave; instead, he sat down with Xiao Yifeng and his group.

”Your face is thicker than anyone I’ve seen, little monk. Right after I pay your bill, you plan on continuing to mooch food and drink, huh?”

Song Chenbo said, somewhat speechlessly, as he looked at the young monk.

”I’m a person who takes gratitude very seriously. Since the benefactor has helped me, naturally I should repay him.”

The young monk said lightly.

”Repay? How do you plan to repay me?”

Xiao Yifeng asked with interest, just as the waiter came over with a few bottles of wine and dishes.

”My way of repaying is simple, by helping you to eliminate these harmful substances, sacrificing my body to show my gratitude!”

Saying this, the young monk picked up a bottle of wine and started drinking.

”You’re something else...”

Seeing the young monk this way, Song Chenbo was left almost speechless, exclaiming, ”You’re not a fake monk, are you?”

”Benefactor, how could I possibly be a fake?”

The young monk put down the wine bottle and smiled faintly.

”Aren’t monks not allowed to drink alcohol or eat meat?”

Song Chenbo asked.

”The wine and meat pass through the intestines, but the Buddha remains in my heart!”

The young monk said defiantly, continuing to drink and eat meat.

”Are you a monk from a temple in China? Pretty bold!”

Xiao Yifeng also said, interested.

”I am a disciple of Lingyin Temple!”

The young monk stated without hesitation.

”You’re a disciple of Lingyin Temple?”

Xiao Yifeng and Song Chenbo both looked surprised.

”That’s right!”

The young monk nodded.

”Could it be that you’re here for the Buddhist Relic? Or has Lingyin Temple already deployed many experts in Japan?”

Xiao Yifeng spoke out, a gleam flickering in his eyes.

”Indeed, I’ve come for the Sharira, but there is only me from Lingyin Temple here.”

”Just you? Are you joking? Do you think you alone could secure that Sharira? Has everyone in Lingyin Temple lost their minds?”

Song Chenbo looked at the young monk, somewhat speechless.

”No, it was agreed upon with my master. If I can bring back the Sharira, he will let me leave the temple and no longer stay within Lingyin Temple. That’s why I came here,”

the little monk elaborated.

”Little monk, I don’t think you stand a chance. We’re bound to prevail in this elite competition, and by then, the Sharira will belong to China. If you want it, you’ll likely have to ask those above us.”

Song Chenbo stated indifferently.

”That doesn’t matter; I’ve already achieved my goal.”

A smile appeared on the little monk’s face.

”What goal?”

”To leave the temple. That’s my only goal. Having stayed in Lingyin Temple for eighteen years, I’ve almost had enough of it. The world beyond the mountain is much better!”

The little monk sighed.

”By the way, what’s your name?”

Xiao Yifeng asked.

”I’m called Qijie,”

the little monk replied directly.

”Qijie? Interesting name. Why not be called Bajie; it sounds even better!”

”For that, you’d have to ask my master.”

The little monk pursed his lips and gazed at Xiao Yifeng, ”However, Benefactor, I see that your brow is shrouded with dark energy, a sure sign of impending misfortune. You should be cautious; danger might befall you at any moment.”

”Stop talking nonsense, monk. What kind of disaster could befall Brother Xiao?”

Song Chenbo snorted dismissively.

Xiao Yifeng’s eyes sparkled, and with a quick glance, he said, ”You seem quite prescient, for danger is indeed upon us.”

As soon as Xiao Yifeng’s words fell, a mob burst into the tavern, blockading the entire place. They all held submachine guns in their hands.

”All unrelated persons leave immediately!”

An icy man called out sharply to everyone in the tavern, sending the patrons fleeing in terror, and he was none other than Yamada Taka.

”They couldn’t be here for us, could they?”

Song Chenbo said apprehensively, watching the group.

”Amitabha, the calamity has indeed descended!”

Qijie folded his hands and chanted.

At that moment, except for Xiao Yifeng and his three companions, there were no other customers left in the tavern; even the staff had run away.

”Kill them!”

Yamada Taka’s gaze zeroed in on Xiao Yifeng as he barked out an order, and immediately the men started attacking Xiao Yifeng and his companions with their weapons.

Ratatat!

A barrage of bullets cascaded toward them like a fire dragon.

Xiao Yifeng and his companions swiftly dodged, and the table in front of them was instantly shattered.

The dozen or so men brandished submachine guns and peppered the whole tavern with bullets, leaving Xiao Yifeng and the others with no place to hide as the bullets rained down.

”Dammit, who are these people? Why are they so reckless?”

Song Chenbo exclaimed as he used his Gang Qi to fend off the bullets.

”They’re here to kill me; they’re from the Ishii Clan of Japan!”

Xiao Yifeng said, recognizing their identity when he saw Yamada Taka.

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