The old village chief is over 70 years old this year, but he is in good spirits and very talkative, and he looks like a person in his 60s. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info cooked a pot of meat at night to entertain a few people, all of them ran down in winter, and the children rarely came back outside the mountain, leaving him to live here all his life and was reluctant to leave.

Cooking a pot of porridge for a few people first, with pickles and bacon, is the best thing to use to entertain guests. Although the mountains are not rich, they are very hospitable.

The old village chief has been in the mountains all his life, he doesn't even have a TV, and he has been to the county as far as possible, but he has never seen a monk, and he doesn't know that a monk wants to be a vegetarian. In fact, if it weren't for television, books, and now the Internet, how many people would have seen a monk and been to a temple?

The bacon is cut into slices and soaked in porridge to give off a strong aroma.

Wu Zhongxu looked at Su Wen with some embarrassment, and the four of Xingxin also looked over.

Xingxin Xingming's throat stirred, if it weren't for Su Wen's scruples, I'm afraid he would have started a long time ago.

Su Wen naturally picked up a piece of bacon and put it in his mouth, which had a smoky taste. With porridge and pickles, it tastes pretty good.

Seeing him eating, the rest of the people looked at each other and moved.

According to the village chief, there were four people in that line. One of them is a tall and fat man, and there are two Taoist priests and a Taoist aunt, the oldest is 50 years old, and the other two are in their thirties.

And that tall fat man came with Wu Zhongxu and others three months ago. After all, no one comes here all year round, and those who have been there for a few months remember it well. Especially when the gang took a lot of stuff at that time, only a few of them fled back to the village in embarrassment.

"That fat man must be Lu Han, and those Taoist priests may have been found by him. Taking advantage of the old village chief's efforts to go out, Wu Zhongxu lowered his voice and said.

Su Wen nodded. I went two days ago, and now I'm definitely going to the ancient tomb. I don't know if they killed the zombie.

For a while, I hope that they will succeed and save myself a lot of trouble. But some of them wanted to see what the zombie looked like.

However, I haven't met that kind of Taoist priest who really has Taoism in the past few months, and I don't know what means they have. I always think that I will be stronger than myself, after all, I have always had the impression that Taoists are good at subduing demons and driving away ghosts, such as the art of talisman seals and altars. It's always Uncle Ying's appearance in my head, and I don't know what the real thing will look like.

But at this time, it is useless to think too much, and you will know when you get to the place.

That night, the group squeezed at the old village chief's house and slept well.

"Host, today we broke the vows. The Buddha wouldn't blame, would he?" Although the practice of virtue and Dharma has only been lost, they have been more obedient to the precepts than ordinary monks.

"The precepts are not enough to reach the hearts of the people. Su Wen replied lightly. He did not intend to change the status quo of Buddhism as a vegetarian, and there was no need to explain that Shakyamuni also ate whatever he wanted, and the so-called taboo meat also refers to foods with strong pungent flavors such as onions, ginger and garlic.

After breakfast the next morning, everyone and the old village chief said goodbye and set off for the mountains again.

This time, you don't need Wu Zhongxu to show you the way, just follow the footprints. However, the trail is still difficult to walk, especially if there is still snow on the ground. A few of them almost slid down, but they were all dragged back by Su Wen.

The group didn't speak, I don't know if it's a psychological effect, and the more they go into the mountains and forests, the more depressing the atmosphere becomes, which makes people a little breathless.

From morning to dark, except for a few breaks in the middle to drink water and eat compressed biscuits, the rest of the time is boring. Finally, when it was just dark, I crossed a mountain, and there was an ancient tomb not far in front of me.

Standing on the mountain beam and looking down, there was a little fire, and it seemed that it was where those people were.

Fortunately, it was much easier to descend than up, and it didn't take long for a few people to approach the location of the fire, but there were trees blocking it, and they couldn't see the situation there. But here, Su Wen could feel that streams of yin qi were mixed with other things emanating from that direction.

Several other people had beads and were not affected, even Wu Zhongxu was wearing beads on his wrists and beads on his chest, and he did not have an abnormal reaction.

The sound of a few people breaking grass and trees alarmed the people at the fire.

"Who is it?" came a neutral voice.

"A monk in the Jingxin Temple in Donghai City. Su Wen stopped the crowd behind him and shouted.

"Monk?" the voice wondered. I didn't know what to say there, and within a few minutes, someone came over with a flashlight.

Shaken by the flashlight, Su Wen narrowed his eyes, and at the same time shone the flashlight.

A white-faced Taoist priest in his thirties, with a short beard on his chin, was squinting at a few people.

"What are you doing here?" the Taoist priest asked.

"Same purpose as you. ”

At this time, a fat man ran from behind, really tall and fat, nearly 1.9 meters tall, a head taller than the Taoist priest. With short hair and a jacket, his eyes swept among the crowd after seeing everyone, and he soon shouted with some surprise: "Old Wu, are you okay?"

Wu Zhongxu nodded. "Hanko, what's your situation?"

The fat man was about to speak, but was impatiently interrupted by the Taoist priest. "I'm going to catch up, but we don't need you here, so let's go back where we came from. ”

Hearing his unkind words, Su Wen was not angry. "It looks like a few people haven't entered the ancient tomb yet, wouldn't it be better to help each other?"

"Hmph" the Taoist priest snorted coldly: "I don't have the heart to talk to you more, leave quickly." If you don't leave, don't blame me for being unkind. ”

Before Su Wen could speak, Xingxin couldn't help it: "I said that you are unreasonable, we came all the way here, you said let us go, we will leave?"

Xingxin's voice fell, and Su Wen suddenly dragged him, almost dragging him to his head. There was a soft sound not far behind him, like the sound of something hitting the trunk of a tree.

"Master?" Xingxin said aggrievedly.

Su Wen looked at the Taoist priest opposite and frowned: "It's just a few words, just hurt people, your Taoist priest is too angry." ”

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and then they knew that the Taoist priest had just made a move. Xingxin also opened his mouth wide, looking stunned.

"I said a long time ago that I told you to get out of here, what kind of nonsense?" said the Taoist priest arrogantly.

Su Wen was annoyed, and threw the things behind him to the ground with a shake of his shoulder. "It's not good to bully a junior disciple, I'm going to try your kung fu. ”

"Heh, what, do you want to come out?" the Taoist priest sneered, his hands moved slightly, and there was a soft "bang" sound on Su Wen's head, and a pebble fell to the ground.

Su Wen stopped talking, and threw the nine-ring tin rod into the ground, sinking straight into ten centimeters. Then he stomped on his feet, and his body rushed out like an arrow from a string.

The Taoist priest saw Su Wen rushing over violently, and grabbed a pocket on his waist, this time it was not a pebble, the iron tool with two pointed ends in the middle of the circle, called the iron olive, with the strength of the Taoist priest's hand, it could penetrate the half-centimeter-thick wooden board within ten meters, and the consequences could be imagined if it hit the person.

Su asked what he was beating, his hands to his eyes and throat, and let the iron olive hit his body with a clang, only a few more white marks on his body, but there were a few holes in the monk's robe.

The Taoist priest was shocked, and Tie Olive went straight to Su Wen's head. As a result, it bounced directly on the head, and there was not even a single scar except for a white spot.

It wasn't until Su Wen rushed a few meters in front of the Taoist priest that the Taoist priest felt that things were not good, and his figure hurriedly retreated, and he had to fight in close quarters as quickly as Su Wen rushed forward.

Originally, his kung fu was on the hidden weapon, and his fist and foot kung fu were much worse, and he was taken by Su Wen's momentum like a tiger descending from the mountain, and after a few fights, Su Wen slashed his palm on his chest and flew out.

And the people by the fire heard the sound of hands and hurriedly came over, only to see the Taoist priest snorting in pain and being slashed away by Su Wen.

"Bald donkey, how dare you?"