Chapter Ninety-Three: The old monk was nosy, and Qingbai was prevented from entering the city
"Evil beasts! Lao Wei thought that it was not easy for you to cultivate for many years, so he wanted to let you retreat from the difficulties, but you are stubborn, so don't blame Lao Wei for eliminating demons! After a loud shout, I saw an old monk with a white beard at the gate of the city, walking quickly in the direction of Bai Suzhen and them.
"Hmph, my sister and I are here, are you harmful, you old monk 5 is really nosy, if you want to take us down, you have to see if you have the ability to do this!" Xiaoqing on the side, seeing the appearance of this old monk, made a sigh, pulled out the long sword at his waist, and slashed towards Fahai.
The pedestrians on the street, at this time, saw the long sword in Xiaoqing's hand, and immediately scattered and fled with an exclamation, and instantly cleared an open space at the city gate, and the soldiers guarding the gate, seeing this battle, did not panic, leaned against the wall with the spear in his hand, and looked at it with a smile.
"Qing'er, no!" Bai Suzhen hurriedly stretched out her hand to grab Xiaoqing, but Xiaoqing, who was in anger at this time, where could Bai Suzhen hold it? I saw Xiao Qing pick up the bright and dangling long sword, dancing with a hint of fishy sweetness, floating towards the old monk.
"Evil animal, don't measure yourself," the old monk snorted coldly, put one palm on his chest, and shouted at Xiaoqing, "Amitabha!" ”
A Buddha horn is like a morning bell and a dusk drum, and Xiaoqing, who flies in mid-air, seems to hit a wall and flies back. Bai Suzhen, who was standing behind, saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly reached out to catch Xiaoqing, and just fell to the ground, only to hear the sound of "poof", Xiaoqing spurted out a mouthful of blood, "Sister, this old monk is so powerful!"
Bai Suzhen glanced at the old monk, gave a salute and said, "This mage, the servant is rude, please master Haihan, as for the spirit that disturbs the world, I am Bai Suzhen under the old mother seat of Lishan in Qingcheng Mountain, and I am the Bodhisattva Dharma to repay the world for gratitude, cut off the red dust, and ask the mage to make it convenient!" ”
When the old monk heard Bai Suzhen say this, he sneered disdainfully, "What? Knowing that the old man is powerful, scared? You still want to use the Bodhisattva to deceive me, really my old monk who has lived in vain for nearly a hundred years? Demon, take a closer look at the treasure! ”
Saying that, Fahai threw out the golden bowl in his hand, Bai Suzhen looked at the golden bowl, and was shocked, knowing that this was a Buddhist treasure, and he had a treasure on his body, although he was not afraid, but Xiaoqing might not be able to resist. If the prototype appears here, if it scares the people, it will add another cause and effect.
Bai Suzhen quickly threw out the long sword at her waist, only to hear the sound of a dragon's groan, the long sword flew out with a sheath, and hit the golden bowl with a "bang". Then Bai Suzhen stretched out his hand and grabbed Xiaoqing, and quickly walked into the distance, at this time, the tin staff on the ground jingled and rang, and the iron rings strung together flew towards Bai Suzhen.
"Old monk, don't be ashamed! Don't you really dare to destroy your magic weapon? Bai Suzhen raised her eyebrows slightly, seeing that Fahai did not mean to take back the magic weapon, she sneered and opened her mouth to spew out a stream of flames.
"Hmph, demon, what about fire-breathing? Lao Wei is not afraid of fire and water with this Zen staff, how can you endure him? Fahai said with a sneer.
But then Fahai couldn't laugh, and saw that the iron chain that was blocking in front of Bai Suzhen was swept away by Bai Suzhen's flame as thin as chopsticks, as if he was afraid of something, and retracted into the tin staff in embarrassment.
"Yellow Sword!" The long sword in the sky flew back with a whoosh, and Bai Suzhen glanced at the old monk and quickly blended into the crowd.
Fahai walked up to the Zen staff, touched the iron ring of the tin staff, and his face turned blue, "Good, good, good, I didn't expect you to have Samadhi True Fire!" So much so that I underestimated you! ”
The golden bowl in the sky fell into his hand, and the old monk turned his head to look at the place where Bai Suzhen disappeared, thinking about how to hunt it down,
At this time, I only heard the crisp sound of the golden bowl in his hand, and the old monk looked back suspiciously, only to see an old woman standing in front of him, and threw a copper coin into the golden bowl.
Just when the old monk wanted to explain what it was, the people around him successively put a lot of copper coins into his golden bowl, and when the crowd dispersed, Fang was still lazily leaning on the city wall to see the lively city defenders, and walked over with a stagger.
"The one who plays tricks will occupy the land at the gate of the city and pay the taxes!"
The old monk raised his mouth and looked at the soldier in a daze, "What did you say, this military master?" ”
The soldier saw that the old monk was pretending to be confused, and was obviously a little impatient: "Don't play tricks on you, old monk, don't you play tricks at the gate of our Qiantang County, and occupy the place of the official family, shouldn't you pay taxes?" ”
"Master Jun, I'm a monk, not a ......"
Before the old monk finished speaking, the soldier shouted impatiently, "You monk is so rude, I tell you in a good voice, and you don't listen, this tax collection is justified." Don't say that you, a monk, are the Taoist priests who played stealing peaches at the gate of the city the day before yesterday, and you didn't pay a penny, do you give it or not? Don't give it to the guy who is supposed to confiscate your juggling according to the rules! ”
Saying that, he rolled up his sleeves, and asked to snatch the golden bowl and tin staff in the old monk's hand, looking at the soldier to use the strong, the old monk sighed, extinguished his impulse to smash the soldier with a tin cane, and poured the copper coins in the golden bowl into the hands of the soldier, "No, it's all for you, you soldier don't entangle me!" ”
With that, he violently pulled up the tin staff on the ground and chased in the direction where Bai Suzhen left.
Bai Suzhen helped Xiaoqing and walked not far, only to see Xiaoqing vomit a mouthful of blood again, Bai Suzhen was in a hurry, knowing that Xiaoqing was seriously injured, but he couldn't rush like this, he had to find a quiet place to heal, but now there were crowds all around, and the damn old monk behind him seemed to be chasing after him again, this is not like the mountains where you can find some caves to take refuge in, and those alleys are difficult to hide.
In a hurry, Xiaoqing pointed to the alley not far in front of her, Bai Suzhen then remembered that Xiaoqing seemed to be here before she followed her, and she should be familiar with this area, she hurriedly didn't care about anything else, and flew into the alley with Xiaoqing, and then under Xiaoqing's guidance, flew into a courtyard from this wall,
However, as soon as she entered the courtyard, Bai Suzhen frowned, this courtyard was full of some medicinal herbs, as a snake, she was a little afraid of quite a lot of things in traditional Chinese medicine, although her Taoism now may not be afraid of these, but she still didn't want to meet these things from the bottom of her heart.
"This is a Chinese medicine shop, Qing'er, let's find a place to hide," Bai Suzhen helped Xiaoqing, but there was no response, and when she turned her head to look, she found that Xiaoqing had passed out.
Seeing this, Bai Suzhen hurriedly picked up Xiaoqing, found a room, and entered. It's just that as soon as she entered, Bai Suzhen only felt a gust of cold wind coming, hugged Xiaoqing and hurriedly jumped to the side, flashed to the side, Bai Suzhen hurriedly looked, and saw a woman, wearing a scholar's green robe, looking at them coldly.