Chapter 260: The Young Monk at the Bridgehead of the Town
Yes, women have always been the most troublesome.
Wang Ning felt this inexplicable disgust, in fact, since Zhen Niang showed him some kind of kindness, the heroic man with the reputation of the iron-blooded gun in the rivers and lakes, called Zhu Yunfang, had thrown him the kind of look that I would kill you if you said one more word, so he should say that he had been prepared, and now he didn't think much about it.
It is true that these Zhu Daxia's iron spears are also a little ruthless, and when everyone encountered a small group of soldiers before, these are really worthy of the title of iron and blood, and they can even be said to be a little cruel.
This person was born after a handsome man, almost twenty-seven or eighteen years old, listening to the people who accompanied him occasionally talk about it, before becoming a hero, this was the son of a medium-sized family in the Northland, if it wasn't for the accident later, now it should be brocade clothes and jade food, so happy and happy.
Of course, it's good to be alive in that kind of broken place in the north.
Under the great joy and sorrow, it is enough to stimulate a person beyond recognition, this Zhu Yunfang is not like this, it is because this group of people usually let this one, Zhu Yunfang himself is also silent, but he is also peaceful.
However, everyone can see that this Zhenniang has a heart, but because of something, it is difficult for everyone to say it, even if they understand that Zhenniang does not have that kind of mind about Zhu Yunfang.
Zhenniang said that she also had a headache.
Wang Ning seemed to be even more helpless.
After walking for more than an hour, the group has arrived at the destination, the town is called Shiqiao Town, probably because the only way to enter the town is a quaint stone bridge, so it is so named.
The town is estimated to have no less than 100 households, a typical Jiangnan water town style, but it is also vaguely embellished with the roughness of the north, and it seems to be a small town after the integration of the north and the south.
The group crossed the stone bridge and went straight to the inn that was still named Stone Bridge not far away. Wang Ning has been lagging behind, and at this time, his eyes were also attracted by the person sitting at the head of the bridge.
The man was a monk, sitting very religiously, as if everyone in the past was a Buddha. Occasionally, someone stopped and threw a few copper plates at the rags in front of the monk. Recently, Maitreya Buddhism has been prevalent in Qingxi, and it is very close to the monk, if it was changed in the past, there must have been a very devout believer who invited this young monk back, eager to worship him as Maitreya.
But now it's not so easy to see. No one understands what may happen between the imperial court and Maitreya in the future, so many people are afraid of being liquidated afterwards, so they deliberately keep a distance.
Wang Ning could see the complicated look of struggle in the eyes of those who threw down the copper plate.
The young monk clasped his hands together, kept his eyes closed, and did not respond to the charity of passers-by, like a Buddha sitting and practicing.
The monk is very good-looking, Wang Ning subconsciously thinks so.
When he came back to his senses, Sun Mingtao was already standing next to him at some point, followed his gaze, looked at the monk, and said, "This may not be an ordinary monk."
Sun Mingtao said this, and Wang Ning nodded after a moment, "But a monk who walks on his feet should not be a member of the Maitreya Sect." ”
Sun Mingtao has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and he still has some eyesight, and he seems to have thought about Wang Ning's words for a while, and agreed: "A master of this level, if he is really a member of the Maitreya Sect, it is impossible to appear in such a place."
At this point, Sun Mingtao turned around and went to the inn, stepped over the threshold with his front foot, but turned back again, and asked, "Little brother, do you want to wait with me?" Or do you have other plans? ”
"Thanks to Brother Sun's care along the way, I have other things, so I won't bother you."
Sun Mingtao bowed: "Okay, if there is a chance for you and I to work together, there will always be a time to meet again."
Wang Ning smiled, "When the time comes, you won't get drunk with Brother Sun." ”
After saying this, it seemed that the two of them were already familiar with each other, Sun Mingtao was also stunned for a moment, and then he laughed loudly, raised his hand and patted Wang Ning on the shoulder: "Okay, when the time comes, I will definitely not get drunk with my little brother and not return."
Hearing the movement outside, several people inside saw it, and Wang Ning gave them a look, which was a farewell.
Everything is over, Wang Ning also has more important things to do, and he is no longer verbose at the moment, but he still endures after walking a few steps, and then walks back and stops Sun Mingtao.
"Brother Sun, if it is...... If you can't do it, don't force it. ”
Sun Mingtao was stunned, and after understanding, he solemnly hugged his fists and said: "Little brother's words, Sun Mou remembered it, but the old saying says that it is up to people to make things happen, and success is in heaven, no matter what, Sun Mou plans to fight."
Wang Ning sighed softly in her heart, and her words were more straightforward: "Then you must not die."
Sun Mingtao laughed: "Little brother, you still owe me a drink, how could Sun die without knowing it."
Wang Ning couldn't be happy, thinking that he really had too many mouths, and now he was upset.
didn't make trouble for himself anymore, Wang Ning left very simply this time, and Sun Mingtao didn't stay any longer.
The people passing by around have seen a lot of life and death partings between high-rollers in the rivers and lakes, and it is not surprising that they are not surprised by this.
Sun Mingtao entered the inn, and Zhen Niang and several people surrounded him.
Sun Mingtao waved his hand: "Don't worry, he won't be the person opposite."
"Brother Sun, why don't I follow and find a chance to do him."
Zhu Yunfang showed a ruthlessness, not caring at all about being heard by the innkeeper.
Zhenniang gave him a blank look and didn't speak, but the others also looked like this method was feasible, which made her a little angry.
Sun Mingtao smiled with a smile in his eyes: "Yun Fangyan is heavy, we have no grudges with him in the past and no enmity in the near future, how can we have such harmful thoughts, let's go upstairs to rest, let's meet in the evening and discuss what to do next."
Everyone didn't say anything more, they each cleaned up and went upstairs, Zhu Yunfang fell behind, looked out again, and found that Wang Ning could no longer be seen, and then he went upstairs.
Wang Ning walked out from behind the willow tree at the head of the bridge, and also glanced at the inn, he didn't want to find something, but someone gave him a small thing, he really wanted to do it, although he was not afraid, but after all, it was delayed.
Thinking of this, I guessed if it was the relationship before I left, and before I could figure out a clue, I heard a voice coming, looking for the sound, the young monk was looking at him, his eyes were flat, but it was as deep as an abyss that could not be seen.
Wang Ning sneered and walked over there.
"Master, you called me?"
Wang Ning was very polite.
The young monk nodded, and there was no wave on his face, "Do you want to count a hexagram?" ”
"Huh? I don't remember monks also telling fortunes. ”
The young monk said, "Count."
Wang Ning saw that he was extremely serious, and responded: "Then forget it."
(End of chapter)