The Night Watchman of Another World: I know a lot of things

Chapter 155 Wugang Confucian Temple

"Master Han, what do you mean?

We saw this girl was still wandering outside after dark, so we kindly wanted to take her to a place to shelter for the night. Are you trying to hinder our good deed?"

"That's right. The evil spirits will come out as soon as it gets dark. Mr. Han, please get out of the way immediately. Don't delay us from going home to hide."

After saying that, the group of hooligans started to make a commotion again. One of them was so reckless that he tried to bypass Master Han and grab Chen Weiwei's hand.

But if he knew Chen Weiwei's methods, I wonder if he would regret it.

"How dare you! You are forcibly robbing a woman in broad daylight."

Upon hearing this, Master Han's beard was shaking with anger. The world was truly going downhill. These street thugs dared to flirt with decent women in front of him.

"Hahahaha, it's still broad daylight, but the sun is about to go down, so don't count it!"

"That's right, to put it nicely, I'd call you Master Han, but to put it bluntly, who the hell are you?

I heard that your Wugang Confucian Temple is going to be demolished soon. I'm afraid you won't even have a place to live by then. If that happens, would you like us brothers to take care of you? "

A few ruffians threatened him.

"Humph! A gentleman is loyal to his principles and will die for his duty. How can he be frightened by a few threats from you?

Now that night has fallen, why don't you leave quickly? Otherwise, you will miss the opportunity and be killed by the evil spirits."

Master Han snorted sternly, but at the same time he was a little worried. If they continued to delay like this, this group of ruffians might really run into evil spirits on their way back.

This group of hooligans are old acquaintances. People who live near their frequent hideout also know it, which is about a street away.

It's a pity that these hooligans have been fascinated by Chen Weiwei's figure. They only think about the happiness after kidnapping her and don't care about whether it is evil or not.

"Go to hell, get out of here."

One of the hooligans couldn't bear it anymore and kicked Master Han away. The others took the opportunity to surround Master Han and started beating him up.

The scoundrel in the lead walked towards Chen Weiwei, looking as despicable as possible.

"Hey, little girl, come with me, it's not safe on this street after dark."

Just when Chen Weiwei felt she couldn't pretend any longer, Yang Qing arrived.

He quickly moved closer, and then with three punches and two kicks, he beat the group of hooligans until they cried for their parents. The leader had his wrist dislocated by Yang Qing's bone-breaking technique, and then he grabbed his arm and threw him five or six meters away. He fell to the ground for a long time and couldn't get up.

"roll!"

Yang Qing shouted angrily, and the ruffians fled in a panic.

However, Yang Qing was merciful and only wanted to teach them a lesson. He did not want to kill them. He was even careful not to break their skin.

Otherwise, in the darkness here, if they had ribbons hanging on their bodies and smelled of blood, this group of people would definitely be targeted by evil spirits that are sensitive to the smell of blood.

"Husband!"

After putting on makeup and changing her appearance, Chen Weiwei was now completely dressed up. Seeing that the ruffians had been dealt with, she immediately covered her face and cried, and ran towards Yang Qing.

It seemed like they were hugging, but actually at an angle invisible to everyone, Chen Weiwei was gritting her teeth, while one hand had already climbed up to the soft flesh on Yang Qing's waist and pinched it hard.

"Didn't we agree to gather here before dark? If you'd come a little later, I would have already started killing people."

The pain in his waist made Yang Qing apologize repeatedly, and he whispered to explain that he had gone to find a fake pass, which took some time to make, so he was late.

After dealing with Chen Weiwei, Yang Qing hurried over to help Master Han up and carefully brushed the dust off his body.

"Thank you for your help, sir. If it weren't for your kindness, my wife would have been molested by a villain."

In order to conceal his identity, Yang Qing also pretended to be like that.

"It's okay. We just help each other when we see injustice."

"That's also a gesture of righteousness, sir. This is just a small token of my appreciation. Please don't refuse it."

After saying that, Yang Qing took out a few pieces of silver from his bosom and handed them to the teacher surnamed Han.

Yang Qing had long noticed that although Master Han's clothes were clean and tidy, they were covered with many patches, so he must be living in poverty.

So I handed him a few pieces of silver, hoping to temporarily ease the pressure of his life. Of course, I didn't dare to give too much, as giving too much would easily arouse suspicion.

"It is not a gentleman's behavior to repay a favor. Besides, you were the one who ran away. I didn't do anything."

Master Han pushed back the silver that Yang Qing handed to him. At this moment, footsteps were heard in the distance, and a young man was seen running towards them in a hurry.

"Master Han, I have to borrow your Confucian Temple to hide for one night again tonight."

After saying this, without waiting for Master Han's consent, he took out a piece of food similar to sweet potato from his bosom and stuffed it into Master Han's hand, and then went into the temple.

Master Han held the sweet potato in his hand with a helpless look on his face. Then he seemed to remember something and greeted Yang Qing and the others.

"Looking at you, you probably aren't from Baoqing City. It's probably unrealistic for you to find an inn to stay at this time. If you don't mind, just stay in this Confucian Temple for one night.

It is now dark and it is no longer safe to walk outside."

After saying this, Master Han turned sideways and made a gesture of invitation.

“Don’t worry, although this Confucian temple is dilapidated, it still has all the necessary facilities. If the people around here are late for work and can’t get home in time, they will stay here.

Moreover, the statue of Confucius enshrined here has long been worshipped by the world and has long been a force of faith. Ordinary evil spirits cannot enter the temple, so you can live here in peace."

"Oh, the power of faith?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Qing glanced at the plaque above the Confucian Temple and saw the large characters "Wugang Confucian Temple" written on it. Although the plaque was old, the strokes of the characters were particularly strong, and looked like a series of mountains.

I didn't expect that this seemingly old-fashioned Confucian Temple had such capabilities.

"Then I'm sorry to bother you, Master."

Yang Qing and Chen Weiwei looked at each other, then thanked Master Han and entered the Confucian Temple together.

As if to verify Master Han's words, as soon as Yang Qing and his companions stepped into the Wugang Confucian Temple, they saw a wild boar-like beast with a fangs suddenly jump out from the street corner.

At this moment, Master Han had not yet closed the door of the Confucian Temple, so the fanged beast naturally saw Yang Qing and his companions.

With a low growl, two streams of strong air came out of the nostrils of the fang-toothed beast, and then it rushed towards the few people.

boom!

As soon as the fang-toothed beast stepped into the Confucian Temple, it was enveloped by a huge pressure.

Under this pressure, the Tuoya beast didn't even have time to let out a scream before it automatically exploded into a ball of black mist, without even leaving behind the Filthy Bead.

Master Han seemed to be accustomed to this. After closing the door quietly, he led Yang Qing and others inside.

There were actually quite a few people sitting under the eaves of the side hall, all dressed like workers. Among them was the young man who had given food to Master Han before, who was now eating a piece of sweet potato.

When he saw Master Han and his companions coming in, he smiled at Master Han.

These are ordinary people who cannot get home in time and are spending the night here.

Following Master Han into the hall, he saw a huge statue of Confucius standing in the main hall. The statue was originally an ordinary one, but under Yang Qing's magical power of seeing through the wall, it emitted a golden light, as if it contained a large amount of power of faith.

Seeing Yang Qing staring at the statue in a daze, Master Han introduced it.

“Although this Confucian Temple looks dilapidated, it has existed for thousands of years.

In those days, if any child from the surrounding area was enrolled in school, they would come here to worship their ancestors.

It is said that this Confucian temple was built by Confucius's disciples. It is the most famous Confucian temple within a thousand miles.

"Since this Confucian Temple is so great, why did I hear those scoundrels say that it was going to be demolished?"

Chen Weiwei on the side immediately asked.