Chapter 67 Punishment of the Evil Qingfeng View
Shoko lifted her spirits, took out the water bag and filled it with water, packed her luggage, and crossed the river with ease.
Facing the light that gradually whitened, he walked forward.
After the rain, the sky is exceptionally clear.
Huge clouds like cotton balls drifted northward in an orderly manner.
The enthusiastic sun, taking advantage of the gap in the clouds, lost no time in splashing a hard beam of light like wheat mangs on Shoko's body.
Sweating from steaming and roasting, it turned into warm beads and rolled down the wet waistband of his pants.
Ahead, a towering bluestone mountain seemed to block the end of the road.
The green mountains rise proudly from the peaks, and the peaks pierce the clouds.
The perennial snow is as white as jade, like a jade crown worn on the peak, showing majesty and nobility.
Xiangzi was happy in his heart: this is the Bogda Peak marked by Master Guangzhi on the mapβhe has already walked half the way.
The sun in the west, like a lover going to an appointment, seems to be unusually diligent.
Just now, it was still a white man, and before I knew it, my body was lazy and swollen, and the light softened.
Looking down along the green peaks that began to redden, the recess of the roots of the mountain faintly revealed a corner of the ancient temple.
Xiangzi was happy in his heart again: that was the Qingfeng view that Master Guangzhi said.
It's really a dead horse.
As soon as the sun turned red, Xiangzi clearly saw that the Taoist temple was on the mountainside not far away.
But hurry up, seeing that the sun is about to set, and I haven't seen the intersection of the mountain.
It seems that the mountain is deliberately hiding backwards, and it always looks like there is still some distance from the mountain.
Shoko shook up her spirits and ran all the way.
The strong figure gradually melted into the twilight full of moisture.
Xiangzi rushed to the outside of the mountain gate, and the Taoist temple was already lit up with dim lights.
Seeing that the mountain gate was closed, Xiangzi simply sat on the stone steps outside the door.
Let the hot body, under the wisps of cool breeze, get calm and convergence.
When the master was leaving, he settled down, and said that the Taoist Sun Daochang was a knowledgeable and talented master.
Let him stay in the Taoist temple for a few more days, and listen to some of the teachings of the Taoist master.
Shoko rested for a while, got up and tidied up her clothes and pants.
I was about to reach out and knock on the door, but suddenly I heard a voice in the door.
A man with a ram's voice said, "Of the girls that Master brought this time, one is more beautiful than the other, and the oldest is only sixteen years old. β
Another man with a hoarse voice said, "Master, it will take fifty days to change the stubble, and it will take fifty days before it is our turn." β
The ram grinned and said, "Be content! The two that Master brought from outside the mountain haven't made you suffer every day, when did you kid stop? β
The hoarse voice smiled "hehe" and said: "Even if you are not idle, there are still a few people, tinkering with two women, and I always feel hard and panicked." β
The ram's voice said in a disdainful tone: "Count it! Master asked us to practice longevity, but he didn't want to be your mother-in-law and aunt, so he paid attention to you. β
The hoarse voice "poofed" and smiled, and said, "! Master told us not to leak our essence, can you do it? β
The ram smiled in his throat and said, "That's right, every time you are lucky, you are very determined."
But if you climb on someone's stomach, you can't fix it.
I was very careful, and when it came to the critical place, I couldn't help but pour a fine light.
Master's forbearance and cultivation technique, I'm afraid I can't practice it, so let's have a good time. β
After a pause, the ram's voice continued: "You said that old way, you really have some ability.
Locked in a stone cave in the back mountain, he didn't eat or drink for ten days and a half months, and he couldn't starve to death. β
The hoarse voice replied: "I see that the old Tao has some Taoism, if it weren't for the master who drugged him and wanted to get his Taoist temple, I would have seen it hang." β
The ram hurriedly said, "Isn't it, I was on duty yesterday and the food I sent didn't move at all."
All day long, I sit there like a sculpture.
I thought I was dead, and I reached out and touched it, but it was hot.
It's really strange that people can not eat or drink these days. β
The hoarse voice said in a disdainful tone: "You know! That's called Settle.
I heard that I don't eat or drink for a year and a half. β
The ram then said, "Master is afraid that the old man will die, so he settles down all day long and teaches us to watch carefully.
It's better to die than to die. β
He said in a hoarse voice: "I said that you are a stunned gourd, and you don't understand fart, and you are still not convinced."
There is something on that old man's body, don't you see that he is over 90 years old, and his face is still as tender as a doll?
Master wants to learn the old way of cultivation. β
After a pause, he continued in a hoarse voice: "I said stop talking nonsense, let's take a look at the sweet potatoes and bake them."
After eating, I'm still waiting to get on the kang."
After a while, the smell of roasted sweet potatoes wafted from the crack in the door.
Xiangzi patiently listened to the conversation between the two, and had a vague overview of the changes that had occurred in the Taoist temple not long ago.
A chivalrous and courageous spirit suddenly filled his body and mind.
He was determined to find out.
So, Xiangzi stuffed her clothes and luggage into the artemisia grass on the side of the road.
Tightening his trouser belt, he carefully groped his way along the wall.
Shoko stopped by a low wall and listened intently for a while.
Inside the courtyard, except for the slight rustling sound of the pine trees blown by the breeze, it was as quiet as death.
Shoko climbed up the wall, leaned on the wall and glanced around, and there were only three places in the dark courtyard that were lit.
A bungalow at the back of the main hall has large windows that are brightly lit.
A row of transepts on the east wall was lit by a dim light.
Then there is the low house next to the mountain gate, hanging a horse lantern, under the dim light, two people are talking, eating something with relish.
Shoko jumped down the courtyard wall, and under the cover of the shade of the trees, he quickly touched the window behind the hall with the lights on.
The windows were blank, and the sound of a woman could be heard in the room.
Shoko held her breath and gently pushed the window open a fist-wide slit.
In the dim light, a man and two women on the kang were having fun wantonly.
The man was about forty years old, with strong muscles hidden in the round white flesh, and he looked like a practitioner.
Two women, one as small as a bud in bloom.
The other is slightly obese, and it seems that he is just beginning to fall in love.
Shoko's face heated a little, and she couldn't help but squat under the window.
At this time, the sky is deep and bottomless.
A thin moon hangs quietly on a tall pine piggyback.
The playful cold star, blinking with clear eyes, seems to be looking at Shoko.
Xiangzi thought to herself: This is probably the master he is talking about.
He wanted to go through the window and fight to try to contain the fat guy first.
But then I thought about it again: that guy has a willow leaf double knife hanging on his kang head, which must be a hard stubble, and in his hand, there is only a short knife.
If you rush in, you will suffer if you don't get it right.
So, he slowly stood up again and took a closer look at the room.
On the round table, a bowl of soup was warmed on a small charcoal stove, which attracted Shoko's attention.
Xiangzi once saw in ancient books that some people used decoction to nourish after sexual intercourse, in order to achieve the purpose of strengthening the body.
This bowl of soup is probably what the fat man wants to drink after he is done.
Xiangzi suddenly came up with an idea, he quietly squatted down and took out a small iron box from the treasure bag on his waist.
Take two pills the size of soybeans from them.
Facing the crack in the window, holding his breath and flicking it with his hand, the pill fell silently into the soup bowl.
This is Master Huang Xing, who taught Xiangzi a unique skill.
And that pill was a sweat medicine made from rice paste, which was originally intended to heal people's injuries.
At this time, Xiangzi couldn't take care of the morality of the rivers and lakes, so in order to save some trouble, he tried to use it.
It's the first time he's done this.
Xiangzi saw that the people on the kang were still busy for a while, so he turned around and touched the light on the east wall.
The black, wood-paneled door showed a palm-wide slit.
The light in the room, like a pale yellow ribbon, shimmered on the crack of the door.
Before Shoko could get closer, she heard a low sound of lewd music coming from inside.
Xiangzi couldn't help but scold in his heart: "These beasts! β
He hesitated slightly, but slowly approached the crack in the door.
I saw two pairs of men and women rolling together naked, wantonly lustful on the messy earthen kang.
Xiangzi suddenly became angry, he quietly pulled out a short knife, gently pushed open the door of the house, and rushed to the kang in two steps.
Reaching out and grabbing the tall man's hair, the cold blade landed lightning on the man's neck.
Seeing this, the other three exclaimed at the same time.
Xiangzi waved his knife and said sharply: "Don't make a sound!" Otherwise, I will kill him, and then I will kill you. β
The three of them curled up in the corner of the kang tremblingly.
Xiangzi pointed to the clothes piled up in the corner of the kang with a knife, and said to the tall man in his hand, "Pull out the belt of your trousers and tie that kid's hands." β
The tall man responded with a trembling voice, pulled out his trouser belt tremblingly, and said in a crying voice: "Brother, let's admit it!" This man is a hard stubble. β
The short man curled up in the corner of the kang glanced at Shoko timidly, turned around hesitantly, and reluctantly stretched out his hand.
Shoko shouted coldly: "Turn your back!" β
Humpty Dumpty obediently twisted himself over.
Seeing that Humpty Dumpty was tied, Shoko took advantage of the big man's unpreparedness, twisted his arm violently, pulled out a trouser belt, and tied it up with a swift movement.
Then he rushed to the woman who was sifting through chaff on the corner of the kang and said, "Come, get dressed, and don't make a sound!" β
When he saw that the woman was dressed, he looked for a cloth belt and tied them back to back.
Only then did I slip through the smoke and came to the previous window.
Quietly stretched out his head to see that the fat man was drinking the bowl of soup with a single robe draped over his shoulders and a white belly.
The girls on the kang were still half-naked, frolicking and playing with each other without sorrow.
Xiangzi was happy in her heart, and the busy cat bent down to listen to the movement in the house.
It didn't take much effort to hear the bowl rattle heavily on the table.
Xiangzi took a long look and saw that the soup bowl was crooked on the table, and the fat man lay half of his body on the table, tilting his head, and sleeping like a dead pig.
Shoko dodged and pushed the door open and broke in.
When the two girls saw this, they exclaimed in fright.
Xiangzi waved his short knife and said coldly: "Get dressed, don't make a sound!" β
He found a rope and tied the fat man with the table legs.
dragged the woman again, and tied her hands and feet with trouser belts.
Only then did he reach out and take off the lancet hanging on the kang head, and ran towards the mountain gate in a puff of smoke.
The two at the gate of the mountain seem to have filled their stomachs.
I only heard the hoarse voice say: "You guard first, and I'll replace you when I'm happy." β
As he spoke, he was about to twist his body, but he smiled lewdly: "Hey! Are you going to be fat or skinny tonight? β
The ram laughed and said, "Of course you have to be fat, is it warm?" β
He laughed lewdly in his hoarse voice, poked his fingers and twisted his body away.
After not walking a few steps, he was knocked unconscious by Shoko who was hiding behind a tree.
The ram's throat seemed to hear movement.
He craned his neck to take a look, then continued to spread his legs and started a fire.
Xiangzi, an arrow rushed over, and before the ram's throat could react, the cold blade was already on his neck.
Xiangzi asked sharply, "How many people are there in your group?" β
The man shuddered and said, "Master, there are five of us disciples. β
Shoko mentioned the man's collar and said, "There are two on the east wall, and there is another?" β
The man hurriedly said, "That one is looking at the old road in the back mountain." β
"How about going to the back mountain?"
"Walking all the way south, you can see the way up the mountain."
Shoko raised her hand to knock the man unconscious, pulled out her trouser belt, and tied her hand firmly behind her back.
Winding around the backyard, there is a winding stone path that leads to the bottom of the mountain.