Chapter 68: Martyrdom (2)
Xianglian hurriedly waved her hand, as if she was afraid that Xiangyun would misunderstand, and said, "Sister Yun, I didn't mean that. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Xiangyun snorted and laughed: "Brother Liu, don't you know that the second brother is a big expert in making rouge gouache, and these materials are given to him, and the things he makes are guaranteed to be better than those in this store." ā
Xianglian nodded, squeezing out a smile from the corner of her mouth, but she still looked ignorant, as if to say, even if you are an expert, there is no need to do so much, right?
The two continued to walk forward, during which they bought a lot of things, and the way of buying was still a violent sweeper, and the bag finally couldn't fit anymore, so they walked towards the teahouse called "Tiexiang Pavilion".
I saw a circle of people in an open space in front of the teahouse, and at this time there were gongs and drums inside, and the shouting continued.
"Brother Liu, what is this for?" Xiangyun asked curiously, pointing to the crowd.
Xianglian replied with a bored face: "It's just a juggler, Sister Yun, let's go in quickly, don't let the master wait for a long time." ā
Xiangyun pursed his lips, looking like this person was too boring, but he still followed Xianglian into the teahouse.
When the two went up to the second floor, they saw Tie Guan Li and Monk Budai sitting at a table on the street drinking tea.
"Master, uncle, we're here..."Xiang Lian carried the cloth bag on her shoulder, and shouted respectfully when she saw the two of them.
Tie Guan Li and Budai Monk both turned their heads and smiled kindly: "You two came early, and Miao Ya hasn't come over yet... What are you taking, so much?"
Xiangyun grinned and said: "What I bought here are all things that we need for our daily life, among which there are a few good fabrics, look at how your clothes are old, especially Master's robe, whether it is cold in winter, I will sew a big coat for you to wear when I go back." ā
Tie Guan Li said with a smile: "Your master's tattered robe, you give him ten mink furs to see if he can change it?"
Xiang Yunjiao said: "Why don't you change it, is the master's robe still a treasure?"
The cloth bag monk didn't speak, just smiled gently, Xianglian and Xiangyun also sat down, a few refreshments on the table were very exquisite, Xiangyun couldn't help but pinch a piece and eat it, but Xianglian picked up the teapot, first gave the cloth bag monk and Tie Guan Li Xuman, and then poured a cup for Xiangyun and himself.
Suddenly, the brows of the cloth bag monk began to beat violently, his face was cold, he hurriedly put down the teacup, closed his eyes, as if sensing something, after a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and exclaimed: "Not good, Baoyu is in danger!"
Several people stopped their movements, and Tie Guan Li asked worriedly, "What is the danger?"
The Budai monk said in a deep voice: "I only saw him struggling in a firelight... I know, he must have taken the 'Nine Grades and Five Elements Golden Pill' privately, it's over, my life will be over!"
Xiangyun and Xianglian were shocked when they heard this, and immediately stood up, Xiangyun was even more anxious: "How can the second brother be in danger, what can I do..."
Tie Guan Li said: "Without further ado, you and I hurry back in the clouds, maybe we can save him." ā
The Budai monk shook his head and said: "I'm afraid it's too late, I have to rush back immediately, Lao Tie, please give me the Dharma protector, I want to perform the 'Space Teleportation' Dafa, otherwise Baoyu may lose his life!"
Tie Guan Li nodded and said, "Okay, but it's not easy to show here, let's go to the street!"
The cloth bag monk didn't say a word, turned around and walked downstairs, everyone hurriedly followed, and soon came to the street, but at this time, the street was full of people, and there was no open space at all.
Xiangyun suddenly had an idea and said, "I have a way, Brother Liu will help me!"
After Xiangyun finished speaking, he squeezed into the crowd of jugglers, and Xianglian immediately followed, only to see that in the middle of the crowd, surrounded by an open space of three or four zhang square, a middle-aged man wearing a white power suit was whirring and boxing there.
On one side of the field, there was a Taishi chair, a white-haired old man was sitting on it, and there were several other men and women in strong suits standing next to him, Xiangyun turned his head to Xianglian and said, "Brother Liu, lend me some silver." ā
Xianglian had already guessed what Xiangyun meant, and hurriedly took out a large ingots of fifty taels from her bag.
Xiangyun took it, walked to the old man's side, and handed over the silver without saying a word: "Uncle, please borrow the venue." ā
The old man looked at the big ingots in Xiangyun's hand, and did not come to pick it up immediately, with a look of doubt on his face, Xianglian hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "Don't blame the old man, the matter is urgent, people's lives are at stake, it's too late to elaborate, just borrow the venue to use it for a while." ā
The old man looked at Xianglian, then nodded, and immediately called back the big man who was playing boxing on the field, Xiangyun stuffed the silver into the old man's hand, and then asked for a gong from them, and circled along the field while knocking, and shouted loudly: "Fathers and fellow villagers, friends, below, by the cloth master from Beibi Mountain, we will perform the trick of 'changing people', everyone dares to get out of the way, and I will change you for a while, but there is nowhere to find it..."
The onlookers were curious to talk about it, and they didn't know which one to sing, but they still moved out one after another, and the space in the middle was much larger, and then, the cloth bag monk and Tie Guan Li walked in.
The Budai monk stood still in the middle of the venue, and Tie Guan Li guarded from a distance, and the Budai monk nodded at Tie Guan Li, and then folded his hands and chanted words in his mouth.
Suddenly, the golden light on the cloth bag monk was so bright that it was difficult for anyone watching to open their eyes, and the space around him began to distort rapidly.
"Amitabha..."The Budai monk said a Buddha name, and then his body twisted like a wave of water, and then disappeared out of thin air, and peace returned to the middle of the production area, as if nothing had happened.
Just a quarter of an hour ago, in the middle of the mountains in the north, the wooden house where Baoyu lived, first heard a miserable scream, and then the wooden house suddenly burst into flames.
"Ahh The wailing in the wooden house was heart-rending and painful, and it made people sound terrified.
If you can choose again, I don't know if a moment ago, Baoyu will resolutely put the "Nine Grades and Five Elements Golden Pill" into his mouth, but it is too late to say anything now, his soul is undergoing purgatory-like torment, and his body is about to turn to ashes.
At this time, the air in front of the wooden house suddenly began to twist violently, and a figure gradually appeared from inside, which was naturally the Budai monk who came from Jinling City to perform the "Spatial Teleportation Dafa".
I saw that he was a little panting, and beads of sweat the size of beans covered his forehead, but as soon as he came out, he took out a small cloth bag from his waist, and shouted eagerly: "Yinjiao'er, come out quickly to help me..."
Suddenly, the pocket swelled, as if someone had blown a big breath inside, and then the mouth of the bag was opened, and a silver dragon flew out, and its body suddenly became larger at the same time as it flew out, and it was more than ten meters long between two breaths.
I saw that this dragon had eyes like a cold moon, two short sharp horns on its head, a slender body covered with bright silver scales, and four slender dragon feet with giant claws as sharp as knives.
"Moo..."The dragon let out a long groan, hovering and flying over the wooden house, opening its mouth to spew out a puff of white gas.
The wooden house that was on fire was instantly enveloped in the white gas, and the "snort" sound was loud, and the flames were suppressed at once.