The top of the mountain behind Funiu Mountain

At the bottom of the mountain is the sweaty summer steam, on the mountain is the breeze in the late spring of March, the grass stretches, the wild flowers are everywhere, the brown mountain walls and the earth are covered with a layer of natural gauze, even if the hands are stained with blood, in such a beautiful world, breathing such air, everyone should feel relaxed and happy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The untended grass grew and reached the knees, tickling with the breeze.

Without deliberately hiding, Yu Ji walked quickly.

The blue sky and white clouds, the clear water, the grass, the cattle and sheep land, are peaceful, but in this beautiful and quiet corner, there has been killing, and the blood has been seen.

He snatched a man's knife with his hand, and the castration of the knife was so fast that there was almost a white light in front of him, and the person fell to the ground, the red dew hit the grass, and all the sounds were covered by the cool spring breeze, and these people lying in the long grass seemed to have just fallen into a deep sleep.

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Three days later

Zhoucheng Tomorrow Teahouse

A hat man and a novice stood at the door of the Tomorrow Teahouse and looked at some old signs in the teahouse.

"Tomorrow's teahouse, it should be this one."

"Amitabha."

The "......" hat man seemed to be surprised, and he had already raised his legs and entered this teahouse.

“…… From the back mountain of Funiu Mountain to the Wind and Thunder Hall in front of the mountain, you have to pass through the eighteen passes of the mountain danger, the clouds are on the top, and the Zhou Tian big knife array can reach the entrance of the Wind and Thunder Hall. And this Funiu Mountain's big boss Song Feng and the second master Lei Hu are all in this wind and thunder hall, don't say that they are outsiders, if there is no big thing to repay, even their own brothers can not enter at will, according to legend, in this wind and thunder hall, there are secrets that the big boss and the second master know, if others know, they will be destroyed. Originally, a group of bandits in this Funiu Mountain did all kinds of evil, and it is said that just a week ago, they slaughtered the entire village of Naqingshui Village, which can be said to be a loss of conscience. It's a pity that most of these bandits are familiar with martial arts, and some of them were even disciples of the Immortal Sect in the first place, and they were willing to fall into the grass and become a ......."

The storyteller said that he beat his chest and feet, as if he just wanted him to pick up a gun and immediately kill Funiu Mountain, and fight to the death with the second master of the big boss.

Halfway upstairs, he stopped and listened to the hat man who had been listening for a long time and seemed to be a little disdainful, while the little novice on the other side whispered a Buddha name, then stopped listening and turned to go upstairs.

And when the two men had gone upstairs, the storyteller's voice could still be heard from afar, but the two men had no longer listened closely, for the man who had made an appointment with them was already sitting at the window table watching them.

The man who didn't dare to show his face in Zhoucheng was Pang Heng, and the other one who always talked about "Amitabha" was of course the little novice that day, and the person who asked the two of them to come to the teahouse to drink tea was, of course, Yu Ji.

The three of them gave up.

Xiao Shami's original name was Wukong, a monk of the [Manjushri Ashram], and he was also a player, but in reality, he was not a real monk, so this made Yu Ji feel very curious.

"I see that everyone has chosen to cultivate immortals, why are you the only one who worships Buddhism? You can't eat meat or drink alcohol, you just don't know if you can fight, and if you can't, it's really boring. ”

Pang Heng is not a player, but he only thinks that Yu Ji asked Wukong why he chose Buddhism as a sect.

"Amitabha, I had already walked to the gate of the Xianyun Sect, but who knew that when I was measuring the spiritual root, something went wrong. It is said that I have no spiritual roots, only Buddha bones, and I can't cultivate the Tao, so I can only cultivate the Buddha. At that time, I even deleted the number...... I even thought about starting over, but I went with the mentality of giving it a try, and I happened to meet the master of sex who opened the altar to teach the Dharma......" Wukong shook his head slightly, with a look of emotion, "The master's Buddhism is profound, and he has transformed the people of my generation." ”

Pang Heng understood, but Yu Ji shook her head.

She doesn't understand the Buddha in the mouth of those monks, the Dharma in the mouth, she only remembers a mission target to go to the temple to worship the Buddha, she quietly hid under the Buddha, who would have thought that she listened to the monk's chanting for three days, and the sharp defense with the mission target, God knows that she really wanted to blow up a temple, and the noise made her head big, since then, she has almost retreated from these temples and dojos.

Others also said that she was taboo and could not offend the dignity of my Buddha, but in fact she just didn't want to be bombarded by those monks anymore.

"Then you haven't said yet, can you eat meat or drink?"

Wukong glanced at the dried meat on the table, and quietly swallowed his saliva, "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, and the little monk is ashamed......"

Most of the real monks are very boring, and the fake monks are too hypocritical, but the little novice in front of him is very interesting, looking at the meat on the table in his eyes, but he doesn't dare to look at it, and he says "The little monk is ashamed", but he is swallowing saliva, not as good as those who are sanctimonious, but it is really because of my Buddha's compassion, and it is also interesting.

Yu Ji didn't need to eat, but she had the heart to tease this little novice, so she deliberately ate meat in front of him, chewing it squeaky, watching Wukong deliberately avoid his eyes and swallow saliva, which made her feel even more interesting.

"By the way, I haven't asked you yet, why did you call that name and like that monkey?"

"Monkeys?" Pang Heng was puzzled.

"Yes, monkey, Wukong and I are fellow countrymen, and there is a particularly naughty and bitter monkey in our hometown, called Wukong. He's kind of a celebrity in our hometown, so you're liking that monkey? ”

Yu Ji can now perfectly bring these words back, after all, they all have a magical hometown.

Wukong shook his head, "I just happened to be in the Wuzi generation, and I happened to be in the empty word, where dare to compare with the great sage, Amitabha, the little monk is ashamed." ”

"By the way, what do you mean when you write that Zhoucheng is going to change the sky?" Pang Heng didn't want to know about the monkey, and he didn't want to listen to the two of them talking to each other, he just wanted to know what would happen to Zhou Cheng.

"Look at what's in the box."

Pang Heng glanced at the box on the table, and then at Yu Ji, but did not move.

Wukong opened the box, and the eyes of the two looked in the direction of Wukong's box, and with just one glance, the two knew what this thing was.

Golden saddle blood jade horse.

"Sure enough, it's in your hands!" Pang Heng shouted, although he deliberately lowered his voice, but the tail note still couldn't help but have a sharp elevation, obviously a little excited.

Wukong glanced at Pang Heng and didn't speak, but just chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, "Amitabha." ”

Pang Heng knew that he was a little out of shape, but at this time, he couldn't care so much, grabbing Yu Ji's sleeve and staring at Yu Ji's eyes full of fanaticism.

"Yesterday I heard the news that Funiu Mountain had been cleared, if it wasn't for the man who said that it was a chivalrous man with a big waist and a long knife, I would have thought it was you!"

At this time, the storyteller downstairs said, "...... This hero has excellent martial arts, and after 3,000 rounds of fierce battles with the bandits in Funiu Mountain, he finally beheaded the bandits under the knife, this time, it is not very happy! ”