Chapter 20: The Plague Strikes

Something has happened in Chang'an City recently, since the terrorist attack on the Tang Dynasty leadership team on that day, all kinds of hooligan groups in Chang'an City have lived a life worse than death. The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty who retired and returned to the field, the sons and daughters of the city who have heads and faces, and the fast guards who patrol the streets every day. Every once in a while, they came to give them a severe blow.

Many innocent and injured hooligans said that I couldn't be reasonable, and I didn't do anything.

The strike-hard group said that the fist is big, and standing on the commanding heights of morality is the truth, and is it not convinced? If you don't accept it, you will cut it again!

In addition to the strike hard team, from time to time, there will be a young girl with a light veil and a pair of red and swollen eyes to add a meal to them.

After half a month, the Chang'an County Commander suddenly discovered that the security of Chang'an City seemed to have been raised to a very high level overnight, and the brawls of stealing chickens and touching dogs and dominating the streets seemed to have evaporated from the world for a while. In the past few days, everyone who is idle in the yamen can run mice.

Seeing this situation, the Chang'an County Commander patted his thigh and applauded, the terrorist attack is good, the terrorist attack is top. The results of the strike hard after the terrorist attack can be counted on their heads, and they are expected to be promoted.

If the Chang'an County Order is a little shameless, it can be written with a stroke of a pen in the evaluation of the officials at the end of the year: Seek closure but not prosperity, theft and thieves do not do, so the foreign household is not closed, Chang'an can reach this realm!

The people also said: No one has stolen the sweet potatoes of the Ejia family anymore......

And the origin of all this, Ye Xiaotian said that the architectural style of the Tang Dynasty was very good and powerful, and it was quite ancient......

Carved Buddhist halls, ancient houses, well-behaved monks, and devout believers.

This scene fell in Ye Xiaotian's eyes, he looked very comfortable, and he seemed to like this era more and more.

The intrigue of the struggle for rights and interests, the corrupt behavior of male thieves and female prostitutes, dissipated spotlessly in this mist-shrouded, clean and safe temple.

Simple, stable, peaceful, and calm, Ye Xiaotian's heart is full of words of praise at the moment.

For a moment, Ye Xiaotian didn't want to really become a monk, and he would be a green light ancient Buddha in this life, and Huang Shu would be his companion.

As soon as this thought appeared, he was strangled to death in the cradle by Ye Xiaotian without hesitation. Eating and waiting for death, the beautiful wife and concubine are the consciousness that people who cross should have.

Live up to the idea of living up to such a high-end literary and artistic scene, or leave it to people with full marks of sentiment to do it.

I'm a layman in the mountains!

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After a day of wandering around the temple of Nuoda, Ye Xiaotian never saw Daoyue, and the old guy should have gone down the mountain again to fool the outstanding young man.

Seeing those who seek marriage, those who seek the future, and all kinds of strange men, who pin their goals on the cold statues, Ye Xiaotian suddenly felt bored, it is useful to seek Buddha, and labor and management still need to practice a pair of unicorn arms? Don't be stupid, go back to study hard, breast augmentation and plastic surgery is the king!

Eating the tribute that had just come back from the offering table, Ye Xiaotian slowly walked towards his residence.

Seeing the humanoid King Kong squatting at the door from a distance, Ye Xiaotian, who was eating, suddenly felt like chewing wax.

Peeping Ji saw Ye Xiaotian running over from a distance, and just about to speak, Ye Xiaotian waved his hand casually, but he didn't bother to speak, and his palm was facing upwards with a cool look of blocking the road and robbing: "Give money!" ”

In a very inappropriate scene, a majestic strong man, facing the cold expression of a young man who was weak and half of himself, even seemed to have received a lot of glory, and happily took out the money in his arms and handed it forward. It looks like the first night when a long-hungry prostitute can't wait to pay for a green house Oiran.

Ye Xiaotian really couldn't stand a big man, especially a strong man who looked rough and showed such a flattering expression to himself. Pouted in disgust, simply closed his eyes, weighed the weight in his hand and said, "Less, I'm in a bad mood today, double!" ”

Peeki hurriedly reached into his arms and sent the money respectfully.

See, as long as a person can grasp the weaknesses of others, he can do this...... Bastard?

If you take people's money, you have to be loyal, and Ye Xiaotian still does it quite like a person at this point. He often wondered if the peep in front of him was also a weak body that matched his age, would he still abide by the agreement as always?

Obviously, he won't!

After a while, the smell of meat was already in his nose, and Peek Ji squatted to the side and pressed his eyes straight against the meat on the fire without blinking. Ye Xiaotian was very skeptical that if he threw the meat in his hand, he would see the pleasing scene of a vicious dog pounceing on food. It should be, but it is estimated that Shuozhou's black face saw his son and nephew being tossed like this, and it should be Ye Xiaotian who was pasted on the door!

The moment the meat was about to be baked, Peeki's eyes became greener and greener, and Ye Xiaotian also relieved himself of the cloth tightly wrapped around his face, joking, does the smoke hurt the skin, Ye Xiaotian also planned to rely on his face to beg the rich woman and noble lady to take care of him, and it was really appropriate to protect the potential resources.

Just as Peeji took the meat skewer in Ye Xiaotian's hand and squatted on the ground to prepare to feast, hurried footsteps came from afar. Ye Xiaotian and Peeji were involuntarily surprised, after all, it was a temple, even if everyone could tolerate it, but if it was seen by foreign pilgrims or officials, it would not be good for the reputation of the temple. In fact, compared to these, Ye Xiaotian was most worried about if Daoyue knew that he was so ignorant of his conscience and unscrupulous to collect money, and he would give the monk barbecue to eat......

Tsk, that scene~

"Senior Brother~Senior Brother of the Debate Machine~" It wasn't until the hurried shouts of Xiao Shami came that the two of them let down their guard, and Peep Ji continued to focus on the food and no longer raised his head, and there was a low roar like food protection in his throat from time to time!

Ye Xiaotian looked at the red-faced little novice running in front of him, and his smile rose, with the demeanor of a humble gentleman and a gentle brother: "Don't worry, do you want to hear the story?" ”

Xiao Shami hurriedly waved his hand, and after he was relieved, he suddenly burst into tears: "Senior brother, you have the most methods, can you ask the Buddha to save the lives of our villagers, the village ...... The village has been plagued! ”