In the next few days, Xu Muchuan also became familiar with Li Erming and Li Yunyu.

"I don't know how the old man is?" Xu Muchuan often thinks of the domineering old man, and he is always a little uneasy in his heart.

Xu Muchuan knew that he didn't have any ability at all now, and when the old man threw him on a war horse and fought the enemy with all his might, he didn't know what the old man's result would be.

"Alas! Everything points to disaster. Xu Muchuan couldn't help but shake his head slightly and sighed, there was nothing he could do.

Xu Muchuan was under the care of Li Erming and the others, and the injury in his right leg also recovered quickly, and he was already able to get out of bed and move around a little by himself.

Today, Xu Muchuan sat in the small courtyard at the door of Li's house and breathed the air quietly, because he was shirtless when he came, without a single piece of clothing. So at this time, Xu Muchuan could only wear Li Erming's clothes.

"Brother Chuanzi, my eldest brother's clothes don't fit well on you, I'll make you a suitable dress in two days."

Li Yunyu walked out of the house slowly, holding some freshly washed clothes in her hands, planning to come out to dry.

As for Li Erming, he went to the foot of the mountain to step on medicinal herbs as usual.

Because the Li family can be regarded as a small doctor in this village, some minor pains and illnesses of the villagers will come to the Li family for treatment, so the villagers will more or less give Li Erming some copper plates.

Li Erming and Li Yunyu, two siblings, both rely on the treatment of minor illnesses to make ends meet, while Li Erming's parents died early, and only the two brothers and sisters are left to rely on each other.

"Miss Li, then I'll trouble you." Xu Muchuan responded with a smile, Xu Muchuan felt that only here could there be such a simple and kind person.

Li Yunyu muttered red lips and complained slightly: "Brother Chuanzi, I told you to call me Xiaoyun, Miss Xu's title is too awkward." ”

"Okay, I see, Xiao Yun." Xu Muchuan couldn't help but chuckle and shook his head.

Xu Muchuan has been sitting in the yard for almost five or six days, which makes him feel very bored, today Xu Muchuan feels that his right leg is not so painful, and he can walk slowly.

"Xiao Yun, I'll go for a walk in the village. Stay at home by yourself and don't go out. Xu Muchuan slowly stood up, he looked at Li Yunyu, who was still drying clothes next to him, and said softly.

Li Yunyu immediately turned her head, was slightly stunned and said, "Brother Chuanzi, your injury is not healed yet." ”

"It's okay, I can walk anymore, and I'm bored at home. I'll be back after a walk, don't worry. After Xu Muchuan finished speaking, he walked towards the door.

Li Yunyu knew that she couldn't resist Xu Muchuan, so she simply agreed and said, "Brother Chuanzi, then you should come back earlier." ”

"Okay, got it."

Xu Muchuan said loudly with a smile.

After getting along for the past few days, Xu Muchuan has also been recognized by Li Erming and Li Yunyu.

The roads in the village smell of dirt, basically all flat wooden houses, and occasionally Xu Muchuan hears the crisp sound of birds.

Xu Muchuan walked along the road, and unconsciously came to the side of a blacksmith shop.

When the blacksmith master saw Xu Muchuan's unfamiliar face, he asked hesitantly and softly, "You are the patient that the second dog of the Li family brought back a few days ago, right?" ”

"Well, it's me." Xu Muchuan turned his head and looked at the blacksmith master with a smile, and then Xu Muchuan pointed to the side in confusion and said, "Uncle, who is that person?" ”

Following the direction Xu Muchuan pointed, there was a young man dressed in what seemed to be a robe, his head was bare, and his body was relatively fat, but he looked like a monk.

"I heard from Mr. that this person came to our village from afar, and he seems to be called a monk." The blacksmith muttered for a moment, thought for a moment, and then whispered in response.

The gentleman in the mouth of the blacksmith is naturally the people who have studied in the village, and for these illiterate people who cannot read a single word, the gentleman in the village is extremely noble.

After all, every family will ask a learned gentleman to name a child when they have a child, or they will ask him to help him when they encounter something to write.

Xu Muchuan stared at the monk who was going around not far away, and couldn't help but turn his head and continue to ask, "Uncle, why did this monk come to the village?" ”

"This fat monk seems to have come to our village a few months ago, and we heard from Mr. that the monk is a cultivator and can't be neglected. So when the fat monk came to beg for porridge to drink, we didn't refuse. The blacksmith said slowly.

Then the blacksmith master also said: "But this fat monk seems to be in our village and has not left for several months, and we see that he often helps with the farm work in the village, so we will give him food." ”

Xu Muchuan carefully looked at the fat monk not far away, and couldn't help but say to himself: "There is also a monk in this land of Kyushu? ”

The blacksmith master also glanced at the fat monk with Xu Muchuan's gaze, he shook his head with a wry smile and was silent, and then continued to beat his iron.

The fire was splashing, and only the sound of striking iron was left in the blacksmith's shop.

Xu Muchuan didn't ask much, and walked towards the fat monk not far ahead. Xu Muchuan was interested in this wandering monk in his heart.

With a staggering step, Xu Muchuan walked in front of the fat monk.

"Donor, the little monk saw that your Yin Hall was black, this is a great omen." The fat monk naturally noticed Xu Muchuan who was walking towards him.

As soon as Xu Muchuan came over, he heard the fat monk say a great omen to him, and the corners of Xu Muchuan's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly.

"Master, you are a monk! How can you curse others like that? Aren't you afraid that the Buddha will blame? Xu Muchuan thought about it, but still arched his hand politely and said.

Since there are monks in the land of Kyushu, they naturally believe in Buddhism! Xu Muchuan thought about it in his heart.

"The monks don't say anything, although the donor you have a bad omen, but the little monk can solve the evil for the donor." The fat monk folded his hands together and said softly to Xu Muchuan.

Could it be that this monk really has some ability? Xu Muchuan knew that he was currently a criminal in the imperial court, and maybe there was really a big omen.

"Then master, tell me what kind of bad omen it is, and how can you relieve me of this evil trouble?" Xu Muchuan asked puzzled.

A glimmer of light flashed in the fat monk's eyes, and he said very seriously: "Donor, you will have a bloody disaster in the near future." However, if you meet a little monk, you can be regarded as having a Buddha fate. ”

"As long as you pay some tribute to the Buddha, then the Buddha will naturally bless you through the calamity, and the disaster of blood and light can naturally be lifted." The fat monk stood with his hands folded on his chest.

Nima, how does this feel like a lie, Xu Muchuan couldn't help but feel depressed in his heart.

Xu Muchuan pondered for a while and said, "Master, it's a little inappropriate to pay tribute to wine and meat!" The Buddha would have been to blame. ”

"No, no, how could the Buddha be to blame." As soon as the fat monk heard the words wine and meat, his throat rolled slightly.

Xu Muchuan saw the fat monk's eyes shining, and guessed in his heart that the fat monk was fooling: "Nima, I'm afraid this wine and meat is a tribute to you." If I was a three-year-old, how could I be fooled? ”

"Master, it suddenly occurred to me that there was still something to deal with, so I left first." Xu Muchuan didn't scold directly, but found an excuse to stay away from this ...... A fat monk who is hungry for wine and meat.

The fat monk saw Xu Muchuan's intention to leave, and said nervously: "Donor, the little monk doesn't speak. ”

Xu Muchuan didn't bother to pay attention to the fat monk, so he turned around and walked towards the Li family directly, he felt that the word monk was completely tainted by the fat man in front of him.

Seeing Xu Muchuan's departing back, the fat monk said in a slightly anxious voice: "Donor, it's okay without wine and meat!" You can change some fruit or something. ”

But Xu Muchuan didn't intend to pay attention to the fat monk shouting behind him, and his pace even quickened: "Teasing me, this TM can be regarded as a monk." ”

The fat monk saw that Xu Muchuan's back was getting smaller and smaller, and he no longer looked like a monk, but shouted at the top of his voice: "Hey! No matter how bad it is, a bowl of rice will be done! ”

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