Chapter 34: The Sweeping Monk (I)

Holding a three-foot mountain and river, the four seas are a family to drink and drink. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Capture all the demons and return to the net, and collect the crippled traitors and fall into the sky.

"Who's playing the piano in the morning?"

Guan Yi opened the door one by one and walked towards the little Taoist priest who was sweeping the fallen leaves.

"Madame is awake? Every morning, the elder brother would practice on the back mountain. ”

The little Taoist priest had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his subordinates kept moving, sweeping all the fallen leaves aside.

"Senior brother?"

Guan Yiyi followed the footsteps of the little Taoist priest and walked step by step towards the back mountain located next to the wing.

"Who is your senior brother?"

"Senior brother is senior brother."

The little Taoist priest didn't say much, but there was a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"Is that the man with a big black beard yesterday?"

Ask what she thinks from the bottom of her heart, when the little Taoist priest just talked about the senior brother, for some reason, the person who popped out of her mind was the burly man she saw yesterday.

"It's him."

The mountain road under his feet became steeper and steeper, Guan Yi covered his heart one by one, and took a few deep breaths before running to catch up with the little Taoist.

"Is he powerful?"

In Guan Yiyi's imagination, the Taoist priest is just like what is written in the book, holding a yellow charm in his hand, subduing demons and eliminating demons.

"Yes, he is in charge of the food, clothing, housing and transportation of the entire Taoist temple."

The little Taoist priest turned his head strangely, he didn't understand why after he said this, the female benefactor smiled like this, what he said was interesting?

"Take care of the food, clothing, housing and transportation of the entire Taoist temple? That's not great, isn't it? ”

Guan Yiyi deliberately provoked the little Taoist's words, and looking at the little Taoist's red cheeks, she knew that she had succeeded.

"How can it not be amazing? The elder brother is a general who led tens of millions of soldiers in the previous dynasty and won several battles. ”

When the little Taoist priest said this, he held the broom with both hands and put it on his chest, looking intoxicated.

"The general has come to be a Taoist priest?"

"That's not the case," the little Taoist priest said rudely to Guan Yiyi.

"So what?"

"Senior brother, after he and the master of the temple took a few senior brothers to build this new temple together, he went down the mountain to take me and my junior brothers, if it wasn't for the senior brother, we would have starved to death on the streets. Oh, by the way, the senior brother also picked bricks and tiles with the senior brothers, and also boiled water for everyone to cook, I was still young at the time, I only picked water, and I didn't suffer much. ”

Leaning the broom against a rock, the little Taoist priest squatted down, and then slowly raised his head to look at the man sitting in the pavilion not far away.

Guan Yi quietly took two steps forward and stared at him with the little Taoist.

The man was dressed in a blue cotton robe, looking a little bloated, his hair was combed with green silk and shiny, and there was a wooden hairpin stuck in the bun on the top of his head.

The man turned his head and stared at Guan Yiyi, his gaze blaring, diametrically opposed to the down-and-out general in the story that Guan Yiyi had arranged in his mind.

"Female benefactor."

Seeing that the person who came was the woman of the two people he met yesterday, he got up and bowed.

Guan Yiyi re-examined the elder brother in the mouth of the little Taoist priest, which is not the same as the ordinary Taoist priest, the ordinary Taoist priest is slender, on the other hand, he has a wide body and a beard, is it really as the little Taoist said, was he a big general many years ago?

Yesterday, in order to avoid the wind and snow, Zong Jiming and Guan Yiyi came to this Quanzhen Temple one by one, and the black clouds in the air were about to be pressed down, but when they entered the view, the sky suddenly cleared, and the winter sun lazily shone on the bronze incense burner in the Quanzhen Temple, and when it was projected underground, it drew a monster's shadow on the ground.

There is a corridor on the right side, and on the long wooden chairs in the corridor sit a group of small Taoist priests in blue and blue cotton robes, and I don't know what the little Taoist priests will say, but when they just enter the door, they hear a burst of laughter like silver bells.

Leading the two of them was a bearded man, who was not angry when he saw the little Taoist priests frolicking in the corridor instead of working, but only told them not to fall from the wooden chairs.

A group of little Taoist priests responded to the words of the big man with a smile, pretending to put their little hands on their knees, and when they saw that the sun was shining in, they took off the shoes and socks on their feet, and the atmosphere on the corridor became a little more cheerful.

Remembering that the person who was still polite yesterday turned out to be a general, Guan Yi raised his feet one by one and walked closer to the man in the pavilion.

"Dao Chief?"

Thinking that the woman was just coming up to breathe, who knew that the woman was getting closer and closer, and Wangchen, who couldn't continue to meditate, opened his eyes and looked at Guan Yiyi in front of him inexplicably.

"What else is the matter with the female benefactor?"

"I heard that the chief was once a general? I thought that the Taoist chief was a person who used ghost drawing talismans to cheat money everywhere since he was a child? My favorite is a bloody man who can fight on the battlefield, so can the Taoist tell me about the past? ”

When the woman spoke, Wangchen couldn't cry or laugh a little, who said that the priests are all ghost hunters? Besides, "Female donor, don't tease the poor road anymore." ”

"Tease? I just want to know the life of the Taoist, why did it become a teaser? ”

Guan Yiyi sat on the stone bench one by one, his hands supporting his head, and his head was slightly raised.

"Since the female benefactor knows that Poor Dao was a great general before, she must know that Poor Dao has killed a lot of people, if the Taoist priest can really exorcise ghosts, then Poor Dao is afraid that he will drive away ghosts for a lifetime."

After hearing this, the little Taoist priest who was still hiding behind the stone couldn't help laughing, he had never heard the senior brother say such a big thing, who knew that the senior brother didn't open his mouth, this opening, the tall and mighty senior brother in his heart ceased to exist in an instant.

After laughing for a while, Guan Yiyi suddenly covered his mouth and looked behind him with a frightened expression.

"Dao Chief, there are ghosts behind you."

Forget the action of holding the tea for a moment, and then shook his head with a smile, "Since the female donor loves to listen to the past of the poor road, it is convenient for the female donor to say it, but you have to wait for the poor road to think about it first, after so many years, the poor road has even forgotten what he used to be called." ”

Yin Tianqian? He seems to have been called by this name, but the name is just a virtual thing, anyone can call Yin Tianqian, but Yin Tianqian, who can always be remembered in people's hearts, is afraid that he is the only one in this world.

There was a lot of war ahead, and he remembered that the last battle was in the palace of Tianchuan Kingdom.

More than ten years ago, as in my heart, the weather was cold.

That year, Yin Tianqian's class returned to the dynasty, and the lord of Tianchuan held a feast for him.

On the day Yin Tianqian returned to the city, hundreds of people stood outside the city, chanting continuously, and on the jujube red high-headed horse, Yin Tianqian, who was pierced by a bright yellow figure, narrowed his eyes, and some couldn't open his eyes.

"Congratulations to Yin Aiqing for his great victory and defending several border cities for Tianchuan Kingdom, which is indispensable, hahahaha."

The monarch of Tianchuan Kingdom has only been on the throne for five or six years, and he has been desolate and incompetent, and at this time, even the words of praising him are so bland, just like Qing Shui, which can be seen. (To be continued.) )