Chapter 125: The World Kills the Evil, It's All Me
After two days of floating on the sea, the group finally landed, and after four days of sailing, they finally arrived at the Zhishu Longbian in Cochin.
Most of the people have symptoms such as dizziness and nausea, not to mention the piles of terrifying mosquitoes after coming ashore.
Seeing everyone's cautious appearance, Shi Hui couldn't help but smile arrogantly,
"When Buqi came to Jiaozhou, he was also tormented by this mosquito, if it wasn't for the insect medicine given by my father, I am afraid that they would all die in this wild place."
Shi Hui said that Jiaozhou was a wild place, but he couldn't help but show a smug look in his eyes, obviously very satisfied with this warm land under Shi Xie's rule.
When they arrived at Longbian, the prosperous scene made everyone feel excited.
I saw that the post roads in the city were like weaving, it was really shoulder to shoulder, a group of men and women with dark skin and different postures were talking and laughing leisurely strolling in the market, and even a few bald monks walked barefoot and walked past Zhao Hao and others with resolute eyes.
However, the clothes of Zhao Hao's group looked a little out of place, which attracted everyone's surprised eyes, Zhao Hao's friendly men and women on both sides of the road smiled and bowed, a standard foreign guest smile,
The people around also cast a standard smile when they saw foreign guests, but their eyes fell on Shi Hui beside Zhao Hao, and everyone who was still smiling was petrified.
Plop plop.
A group of people knelt down in a moment on the street that was still lively just now, and the black crowd knelt down in front of you, this kind of scene is really shocking.
Shihui is still white, but in the eyes of the people of Jiaozhou, there is not much difference between him and the gods, and it can even be said that the gods are ethereal and invisible, but the Shi family is a real existence that can control their life and death.
Seeing such a person, kneeling down was no longer enough to express their loyalty, Zhao Hao's gaze swept over a pair of frightened eyes, and his heart suddenly sank.
The Shi family is really not easy to deal with.
"General Zhao has seen the joke, let's move forward, if I don't leave, these people won't stand up."
Shi Hui smiled arrogantly, very satisfied with today's scene.
What could make the King of the Mountain happier than shocking the Central Plains guests?
But his happy smile quickly solidified on his face.
I saw that in the crowd of kneeling down in the black press, there was actually a thin young monk standing still, his face was ancient, and when he saw Shihui's gaze, he just smiled indifferently, very peaceful, as if he saw an ordinary old man next door.
Shi Hui felt that he had been punched hard in the face, and he couldn't attack in front of Zhao Hao, so he could only glare at the monk coldly, seeing that he was not afraid at all, he couldn't help but feel a little angry.
The monk's bald head was particularly eye-catching, Zhao Hao kindly raised his palms and saluted him, Liu Yan and Yu Fu also followed his example to salute the monk, making Shi Hui's face even more dull.
"Fuck, who is this, investigate it for me."
Taking advantage of Zhao Hao's salute, Shi Hui secretly said to the subordinates around him: "Check, if it's not an important person, you will hack me to death." ”
As he was talking, the monk actually walked out of the crowd slowly, and slowly walked towards Zhao Hao and his party.
"Stop him, don't let him disturb the guests of the Celestial Empire."
Several soldiers waved their sticks like flies, thinking that the monk could know each other and hurried away.
Unexpectedly, the thin monk still held his head high, walking forward slowly with his bare feet, and the expression on his face was inexplicable, which made everyone's hearts throb.
"Mr. Gonghe, the little monk will look up for a long time."
The monk's accent is not a standard official dialect, but it is still a correct and round tone, as soon as he opened his mouth, Zhao Hao felt a strong middle air rushing to his face, like Huang Zhong Da Lu shocked his heart,
Yu Chuan nodded at Zhao Hao slightly, and he could also feel that this self-proclaimed monk was actually possessing peerless martial arts.
Interesting.
Yu turned for the first time and felt that someone could match him, he couldn't help but cheer up, and the fists in his sleeves were clenched tightly, and the monk's eyes fell on Yu Turn's body, nodding slightly, and there was an unspoken plea in his eyes.
Belch?
"Mr. Gonghe, the little monk is waiting for you so hard, I am fortunate to meet you today, and I ask for more advice on some small things in Taiyuan."
Taiyuan?
Zhao Hao and Liu Yan were full of black question marks, and Yu Xuan hurriedly explained in a low voice that there was a small place called Taiyuan not far west from here.
Shi Hui's face changed, and he hummed:
"I have always respected the monks, but I really have a distinguished guest coming to the door today, so I have to slack off.
The senior monk pleases first, and forgive the little old man for not sending it. ”
He waved his hand, but saw that the monk was still standing in the middle of the road in confusion, there was only one person, but the whole road was blocked tightly, he put his hands together, bowed his head and called the Buddha's name, and for a time no half of the people dared to move forward.
"Look for death!"
The Shi family has been rampant in Jiaozhou for many years, and they have never seen this kind of shameless face.
Shi Hui waved his hand, and his subordinates immediately rushed out with a shout, holding sticks and hula and hitting the Sangha Society's body, like driving away a mosquito that has trained its biceps.
These soldiers are just the doglegs of the scholars' families, and they usually bully people, and fights are really commonplace, but the stick rain fell one after another, and the monk association actually had no intention of dodging, and let the sticks hula fall on his bald head.
"I am compassionate."
There was no golden bell jar, no iron cloth shirt, and the sticks fell on the flesh and blood of the Sangha, and suddenly there was a muffled sound,
In a moment, his skin was opened, blood was rolling out of his head, and in the blink of an eye, his entire head was stained red, causing everyone to let out a burst of exclamations, and the city was suddenly in chaos.
"I am compassionate."
The Sangha recited the Buddha's name again, his face was full of compassion, he adjusted his breathing, forcibly covered the painful color on his face, but his feet had already stepped deep into the ground.
No matter how stupid Shihui was, looking at the terrifying leg strength of the Sanghui, he gradually became afraid, he swallowed his saliva, and laughed miserably:
"What is the reason why you don't read Buddhist scriptures, but you have to take care of worldly things?"
A palpable hint of anger flashed across the monk's face, but he quickly calmed down,
"Taiyuan Qianshou all rely on a few acres of thin fields to live, I respect the Buddha's will, ask Mr. Gonghe for mercy, and return the field."
"Red mouth and white teeth came to ask for that field, how can there be such a good reason in the world?"
The monk took a deep breath, gently took off the monk's robe made of arrowroot cloth and threw it on the ground, and smiled kindly:
"Why don't I use this skin to gamble with Mr. Gonghe,
If I can withstand a hundred sticks, Mr. Gonghe will return a hundred acres of fertile land! ”
Shi Hui looked up to the sky and sneered: "What's in it for me to beat you to death?"
If I beat you, won't I fall in love with you?
I put the words here, I bought the field in Taiyuan, and I won't return a cent, if you have the ability, just come and grab it. ”
The monks clasped their hands together and prayed silently, and everyone was afraid that this monk with a unique skill would suddenly become angry and wait for him, but he didn't expect the monk to turn around slowly, make a way, and stretch out his hand to make a gesture of please.
Shihui thought that the monk would be intimidated, smiled proudly, and said:
"General Zhao, you are smiling, our southern Muni religion is rampant, and there are often people who invite people to take their names directly, but they are just tongues and lotus flowers, how can they hurt me in the slightest?"
Zhao Hao smiled and said: "I think this master is good, the Buddha cut meat and fed eagles, but that's it." ”
In this era, Buddhism has just been introduced to Middle-earth, and most people do not know much about Buddhist scriptures, and the monks will listen to Zhao Hao actually know the allusion of the Buddha cutting meat and feeding eagles, and his eyes can't help but flash a trace of essence, and he glanced at Zhao Hao more.
"Mr. Gonghe, the little monk gives you three days to think about it."
"Consider what?"
"Three days later, the little monk will come and take your head.
Mr. Zhong Xiang can't protect you overnight, except for him, there are not many people in this world who can protect you. ”
Shi Hui's face suddenly turned purple, and he pulled out his long sword with a thud and threw it at the monk's meeting.
He thought that the Sangha would dodge, but unexpectedly, the Sangha would raise his palms and hold the sword between his fingers while chanting the Buddha's name.
"I am a Buddha who is compassionate and does not like to kill. But Mr. Gonghe is not dead, I don't know how many Li Minqian will die, the little monk is helpless, three days later, please borrow your head. ”
"You, a demon monk, still dare to challenge our scholars?"
"If one kills one, if you kill one, you will save another, and all the sins in this world will be borne by me alone."