We stayed at Wei Zhengming's for another two weeks, when Zhao Zichu suddenly called me, and I was very excited and asked him, "How is it?" Can I go back? ”

Zhao Zichu said, it seems that he can't for the time being.

I asked him why he was calling, and he said in a serious tone: "Wang Yu, the helpers around you are really limited now, do you want to strengthen the strength of your subordinates?" ”

I nodded and said, of course I want to, do you have any recommendations from other people?

He asked me, do you remember the friend I mentioned to you who was very good at playing knives?

I thought about it, nodded quickly, and said, remember, remember.

Zhao Zichu said, "I only recently heard about him, not far from you, and became a monk in a temple called Qingtai Mountain. ”

I was a little speechless for a moment, thinking to myself, what is so good about you, a monk, who can't marry a wife and have children, and can't eat meat.

I hurriedly said, Brother Zhao meant to let me go and invite him out of the mountain?

Zhao Zichu said, yes, if you can get his help, your strength will definitely increase greatly, and he can also protect you in your current situation.

I hurriedly asked, I'm afraid it's not easy to invite someone with such ability, right? Are you asking me to ask him in your name?

Zhao Zichu said, it doesn't work to mention me, once he decides about it, no one will buy it.

After saying that, he said slowly: "But there is one exception. ”

"Oh?" I was stunned, "Brother Zhao, please speak." ”

Zhao Zichu said: "Lin Huai'an." ”

I couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking to myself what kind of person this Lin Huai'an is, why is he everywhere.

Zhao Zichu said, don't you take that Xiang Zhuo'er with you, you can show him when the time comes, Hong Lao Ghost told me that he will definitely help you when he sees Xiang Zhuo'er.

I asked Zhao Zichu for his specific address and said that I would rush over in the next two days.

In the evening, I asked Wei Zhengming, and he told me that Qingtai Mountain is at least three hours away from here, and it may take an hour to climb to the top of the mountain, which is too long, and I am afraid that I will be in danger after I go out.

I insisted on going, but he couldn't persuade me, so I had to arrange two cars for me and find six bodyguards with good marksmanship to protect me.

The next day, we drove straight to Qingtai Mountain at two o'clock in the morning, and there was no danger along the way, and when we reached the foot of the mountain, we put down the car, hired a local person as a tour guide, and climbed the mountain directly on foot.

The mountain road is steep, and we have to climb to the top of the mountain, and under the leadership of the local, we found the temple on Qingtai Mountain.

The temple occupies a large area, and the three big characters of Qingyuan Temple are hung at the entrance of the temple, which is simple and atmospheric.

As soon as you enter the temple gate, there is a big tripod in the open space, elegant and solemn, with the cigarettes in the tripod that goes up and down, it suddenly makes people feel awe-inspired.

Because they came too early, there were not many people in the temple at this time, and only pilgrims were worshipping the Buddha in twos and threes.

I took a stick of incense from the table next to me and offered it to the Buddha who was serving in the temple.

The advantage of this temple over other temples is that the incense here is completely free, and the merit box is also placed there, you can give it if you want to give it, and you don't force it if you don't want to give it.

After the incense, I took out a few hundred dollars and stuffed it inside.

I walked around the temple and met a little monk and asked him if there was a person named Han Yi here, he shook his head and said he didn't know, they all called Dharma names here, and he didn't know the real names of the people.

Han Yi is his name.

Chasing the wind knife, knife embroidery two wide.

The name is not half a millimeter worse than Zhao Zichu.

I sighed and thought to myself, what the fuck, there are so many monks, how can I find out which one is him.

I walked around the temple with my hands behind my back, looking around, trying to find Han Yilai based on the appearance that Zhao Zichu had roughly described to me.

As a result, I turned around for a while, but I didn't recognize it, I thought, damn it, Zhao Zichu can't do it, he is probably a scumbag when he goes to school, his language is definitely not good, and he can't even describe what a person looks like.

After walking two steps, I suddenly found that the monk in Tsing Yi who was sweeping the floor in front of me seemed to be a little different, I just circled around him several times, and I didn't notice him, but now I took a closer look and found that his sweeping posture was a little peculiar, with a hint of stiffness, different from other monks.

I stood not far away, observed him carefully for a while, and then quickly walked up to him and shouted, "Han Yi! ”

He didn't have the slightest reaction, he still lowered his head and swept the ground by himself, I smiled, didn't speak, walked up to him in two steps, grabbed his hand, he was a little surprised, and said in a panicked tone: "Donor, what are you doing?!" ”

I smiled, grabbed his wrist with one hand, broke his clenched hand with the other, looked down, saw that he had thick calluses at the first joint of his four fingers, and smiled at him: "You don't have to pretend, the calluses on your hands can only be sharpened by people who often use knives." ”

He looked at me, didn't speak, then stood with his right hand on his chest, and whispered: "Donor, I'm just a little monk sweeping the floor, I hope you don't embarrass me." ”

I smiled, took a sharp step back with my broom, and then shook the broom in my hand, and swiped it in the air.

His face changed, and I smiled at him: "You don't have to worry, it was the little general who asked me to come to you." ”

He sighed softly, and then said slowly, "How is he lately?" ”

I saw him admit that he was Zhao Zichu, nodded and said, it's okay.

He asked me what I meant by coming to him, and I smiled and said, "I won't tell you anything, I invite you to go out of the mountain and help me."

"Amitabha." He clasped his hands together and said, "Donor, the little monk has taken refuge in Buddhism, and I don't care about the affairs of the rivers and lakes anymore, please go back." ”

I smiled, took out the pendant and handed it to him, and asked, "Then this master, do you recognize this thing?" ”

Han Yi's face changed after seeing the pendant in my hand, then he grabbed it, looked at it carefully, and then looked up at me with a shocked face, "You are the descendant of a thousand blades?" ”

I shook my head and said, No, this pendant was given to my father by a thousand blades, and my father passed it on to me.

He looked down at Xiang Shen'er for a while, then handed Xiang Shen'er back to me, and said, you wait for me for a while, I'll go pack my things and go down the mountain with you.

Seeing that he agreed so happily, I was a little stunned and asked, "Brother Han, don't think about it anymore?" ”

Han Yi didn't reply, and said: "My father has a saying, seeing a pendant is like seeing a person, and a thousand blades have an order, so I have to obey." ”

I smiled, glanced at the small pendant in my hand, and thought, this is your mother, fortunately I didn't give it to Old Man Yan, I didn't expect this little pendant to work so well.

After a while, Han Yi packed up his things and came out, and changed his clothes, no longer in green clothes and green hats, but ordinary sportswear, and several elderly monks came out with him, one of them looked like the abbot from the clothes.

When he arrived at the door, Han Yi turned around and knelt down, kowtowed respectfully to the abbot monk three times, and said, "Master, thank you for taking in these days, I don't know when I will see you today, take care." ”

The abbot monk smiled and said, "Repentance, I expected that there would be today, you have not yet died, and you have a long way to go in the future, so take care of yourself." ”

Han Yi nodded, got up and bowed, turned his head and called for me to leave, those monks stood at the gate of the temple for a long time, knowing that our group had walked a long way, and saw them standing at the door.

When he went down the mountain, Han Yi didn't speak, his head was lowered, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

I smiled at him and said, Brother Han, if you regret it now, it's still too late to go back.

Han Yi smiled at me and said, I don't regret it, I'm just thinking, what the master said is right, the knife is easy to pick up, but difficult to put down.

I laughed and said, "Your knife is next to you?"

He nodded, yes.

I looked at him, it didn't look like there was a place to hide, even the broken burden on his back was soft, it didn't look like he was carrying a knife at all.

I laughed and said, "Where's the knife?"

He said that when it should be, it will naturally appear.

As he spoke, his face changed, and two iron-like palms slapped my chest, and I was immediately slapped back two steps.

"Poof!"

I only heard a sound, and there was an instant small hole in the rock next to it.

My eyes widened and I blurted out, "Gun eyes?!" ”

Before I could finish speaking, Han Yi jumped suddenly, tore my clothes, and rolled me into the grass on the side of the road.