Although Xiao Yuan is not familiar with the world, but he is sad to see the Ulva, and he does not dare to say much, when the Ulva buries Tongbao, he makes a fire outside the temple to grill the fish, and when the Ulva turns back, the fish has been roasted and the aroma is overflowing. Xiao Yuan happily held the fish and asked flatteringly, "Do you eat it?"

Ushiyuki shook his head.

"You can try it," Xiao Yuan said while drooling: "My fish is roasted with honey, called Meizhen fish, and there is no one in Lin'an City." ”

"I don't have an appetite, you can eat it yourself. ”

Xiao Yuan no longer gave in, ate two, and left four for Chunzhi: "I'll go to the back mountain to take a look and see what else is delicious." ”

Sitting by the fire, he was full of thoughts and sentimental.

I don't know how long I sat there, the fire gradually went out, and there were burning clouds in the sky, and I looked at the gorgeous sky blankly, thinking that this world is so big, but I am so small. A few months ago, I was still happy under my mother's knees, but now I am alone, with my bare hands, like a sand gull floating between the sky and the earth. When he got up this morning, Tongbao was still wagging his tail beside him, but at this time he had fallen into the way of reincarnation, and he didn't know if he would be a good family in the next life, and whether he would be able to die a good death?

At this time, there were footsteps approaching behind him, and a loud voice said, "Senior brother, there is a temple in front of us, shall we rest?"

"Good. ”

Chunzhi turned his head to look and saw two dusty young monks walking over, one of them was nine feet tall, ten girths wide at the waist, and holding a Zen staff in his hand. The other is very thin, not tall, with a straight nose and a square mouth, holding a thing wrapped in cloth, about eight feet long, probably accidentally fell into the water, the cloth is completely wet, and the outline is wrapped in a gun.

When the fat monk saw the grilled fish and the withered sitting next to him, he praised: "What a fragrant grilled fish!"

Chunzhi's mood was gloomy: "If the two masters are hungry, take them off for their own use." "I thought that monks also eat meat, and there is really no rule in this world.

The two monks glanced at each other, and they were not polite, and sat down to eat. Ushizhi is still staring blankly at the horizon.

The two monks were full, discussed softly, and the thin monk bowed to Chunzhi: "Little donor, the two of us are monks in the south of Lin'an City, there are still dozens of miles away from here, and now it is late at night, we want to borrow a night here tonight, and leave early tomorrow morning, I don't know if the little donor can make it convenient?"

The Way of Chun: "Two masters, please feel free. I'm also a passerby. ”

The thin monk asked, "Little donor, do you have clear water here?"

Chunzhi nodded: "What is in it, the master will take it himself." ”

The fat monk came over to help him untie the cloth on the gun and hung it outside the temple. The two monks entered the temple together, and saw that although the small temple was dilapidated and leaking everywhere, the temple was clean. The thatched pile on the ground that was used as a bed was neatly tied, and there was an old rag on the thatched pile for the sheets, but it was also very cleanly washed, spread out and ironed neatly, and there was a thin quilt, which was well folded.

The thin monk whispered to the fat monk, "This young man is a decent person. When he saw that there was water in the temple, he took out a clean cloth and soaked it to wipe the gun.

At this time, there was still the last light left in the sky, and the two monks did not light the lamp, so Chunzhi glanced outside the temple and saw that the body of the gun was also shining golden in the dark, and he couldn't help but go inside to watch. When the monk saw him as a yellow and thin wandering child, he did not shy away from taboos and wiped it carefully.

Seeing that there were four very small words on the barrel of the gun, he read: "Liquan Divine Spear!"

It is rumored that after Yue Fei was killed, his military book and his weapon "Liquan Gun" were missing, and Song Gaozong, Wan Yanliang and all kinds of people in the rivers and lakes were looking for these two things, but nineteen years have passed, Yue Fei is still guilty, and these two relics have never had a definite clue. Everyone said that General Yue was loyal to the country, but he was killed by the imperial court, and he angrily destroyed these two treasures before he died. I didn't expect this shot to appear here today.

The fat monk never expected that a homeless child would be literate, and he became suspicious: "Are you literate? Who are you?"

Chunzhi was in a gloomy mood, and he felt that life was boring, so he said lightly: "I am Han, so I naturally recognize Chinese characters." ”

When Chunzhi was in the Jin Kingdom, although his father was the daughter of the Hanlin Dynasty and his mother was the daughter of the general of the Jin Kingdom, his father missed his homeland, and he wanted to learn Chinese characters every day, learn the four books, and often taught him to taste tea and play chess, talk about the past and the present, and always said to him: "You must always remember that you are a Han person." At this time, the monk asked, and blurted out.

The thin monk had been sitting without looking up, and when he heard what he answered, he was slightly surprised: "You are a young man, but you are very old. ”

Chun Zhi said gloomily: "Zhuang Ziyun, what is the joy of life, and why is it difficult to die? ”

The fat monk was about to speak, when the thin monk suddenly whispered, "Senior Brother Jingru, they are here." ”

Before the words fell, the fat monk Jing Ru had been bullied in front of Chunzhi like a wind, a sentence of offense, a little under the ribs of Chunzhi, Chunzhi immediately couldn't move, knowing that he was pointed at the acupoint, but he didn't expect that Jingru was eight feet long, with a waist of ten girths, but his movements were so flexible, and he knew that he had met a martial arts monk.

Jingru stuffed the ulva under the offering table, and sat back next to the thin monk, the two talked casually, did not hide the gun, and still wiped it carefully.

He was lying stiffly under the offering table, unable to see the situation outside, and was very frightened. In an instant, the two monks took the fire fold, lit candles, and began to talk loudly.

The thin monk said: "The general's ambition has not been rewarded, and the two of us have obtained this Liquan gun from Lingnan Yuelin this time, and buried it in front of the general's grave tomorrow, and it is also a matter of heart." ”

Jingru sighed: "The general is an all-round talent in civil and military affairs, and it is my great luck to have such a talent." It's a pity that when he met Qin Hui's traitor, he didn't leave a legacy of the art of war, otherwise the golden dog wouldn't be so crazy......"

Although he grew up in the north, he has always admired General Yue Fei, and when he heard this, he knew that the two monks were loyal and good people, and his heart was a little wider. I thought again, they said loudly that the general had not left a letter of war for the enemy to hear, could it be that the person who came was from the Jin country?

After a while, she smelled a faint sweet fragrance. At that time, both the rich and the noble and the lower class liked incense, but they had never heard of monks also smoking incense.

Ushizhi wondered why the two monks had to carry incense with them and get up in such a desolate place, and suddenly reacted that he had never smelled this fragrance before. This is not ordered by a monk, but someone is making incense!

I only heard the fat monk say: "I have walked so many roads today, and my body is tired, so I will rest first." ”

The thin monk also said: "Today is indeed difficult, and I have rested." ”

Chunzhi couldn't say a word to warn, thinking that if the enemy searched the temple for a while, he would definitely find himself. I was so anxious that I was sweating. But his eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, and he thinks of Xiao Yuan again, thinking that the little monster has been looking for food for so long and hasn't come back, will it be eaten by some big monster?

At this time, the two monks were already snoring loudly, and they were anxious and angry, holding their eyelids. After a while, I heard the sound of the door being pushed, and immediately I saw several people walking in lightly from under the offering table. He thought in a daze: the people who came were all small in their feet, very light in their bodies, and all of them were women.

A total of six people entered the temple, all dressed in night clothes and masked in black scarves. After entering the temple, the first person carefully probed the nose of the two, straightened up, and said a few words.

The two monks who pretended to be asleep were secretly frightened, not only because all the people who came, but also because they did not speak Chinese, but Dangxiang, which seemed to be from Western Xia.

When the Western Xia was founded, all the people were soldiers, and everyone could fight, and there was no difference between soldiers and people. At that time, Li Yuanhao poured the country into the country, but only forty or fifty thousand people, the old and weak women marched in a clan, so a special women's army was set up, and women also participated in the battle, this kind of female soldiers called "Ma Kui". Women have a very high status in the Western Xia Kingdom, and in the 100 years since the founding of the Western Xia Kingdom, more than half of the women have been in charge.

The woman in black was not very interested in the Liquan gun on the ground, and after taking the gun, she came to rummage through the baggage of the two, and saw that there were only some clothes in the baggage, and the woman in charge was very angry and kicked the monk Jingru.

The fat monk greeted her eighteenth-generation ancestors in her heart, but she still endured it.

A few people didn't find what they were looking for, so they chirped and discussed a few words, and replaced two people to search the two monks, but they still didn't find much. I looked around in the temple again, and sure enough, I found the Ushiki under the offering table.

Several people were overjoyed, and they rushed up, and instantly picked up the essence of the Ulva Zhi. There is only a small remnant of consciousness, and he is confused and at the mercy of others.

Several women in black tossed and turned his clothes over and over again, but in the end they found nothing.

After a few more discussions, the leader took out a dagger, handed it to the thinnest one, and motioned for him to kill Chunzhi and the two monks.

The little girl's eyes were so big that she trembled with fright, and she burst into tears, and refused to say anything.

The folk customs of the party have always been fierce, and the women are also fierce and resolute. But this little girl is obviously an anomaly.

The black-clothed woman at the head suddenly bowed down, and the rest knelt down in front of the little girl like her, as if begging her to do it. It seems that this little girl has a very noble status.

The little girl had no choice but to take the dagger, trembling towards the dagger, took two steps, and with a ding, the dagger fell to the ground.

The two monks didn't understand why they had to ask this woman to kill someone, was they training her?

The woman at the head picked up the dagger and stuffed it into the little girl's hand.

The little girl went from silent weeping to crying loudly, threw down her dagger, and fled from the temple.

The woman in the lead waved her hand, and several people chased after her.

After a while, they smelled the smell of fire oil, and it turned out that the women had taken a hard object against the temple gate and set it on fire.

The two monks got up suddenly, and the fat monk scolded: "These women are vicious, using incense and setting fires, all of which are indiscriminate methods!

The thin monk was so smoked that he coughed: "Senior brother, bear with me, or listen to the master and don't make more trouble, just deceive them." ”

The fat monk stomped hard, picked up the chunzhi, and broke out of the top.