A group of children slipped into the woods and took a shortcut and ran.

The black bull set up a longbow, and a straight homemade black bamboo arrow came out of the string and stuck it in front of the bearded monk at the head: "Whoever dares to take another step forward, you're welcome!" ”

The bearded monk laughed, stopped and said, "How many people can you hurt with a bow?" We just need that iron bull, I know that the iron bull is Zhao Xiang's, it has nothing to do with you, obediently flash to the side, don't say that there are more than a dozen of us, it's one-on-one, you are not my opponent, don't be stupid and take your life! ”

Black Bull smiled: "Are you really stupid or fake stupid?" Of course I can't beat you empty-handed, there are many of you, and I can't care about others, I just shoot. You're alone, see if you can hit me. ”

The bearded man's face darkened, looking at the monks who followed behind him, it was impossible for them to be shields for themselves, drinking wine and eating meat was almost the same, shouting on his lips, but not moving under his feet: "I will talk to you only if you are a man, put down the bow and arrow and go back, we only need the iron bull!" Otherwise, I will destroy your entire village of Wutian Village! ”

The black bull sat on the tractor, still holding a bow in his hand to the beard, and the two sides were no more than ten feet apart, and they faced each other like this.

The bearded man knew that the children would soon notify all the villagers, but even if the entire Wutian Village rushed out, he didn't pay attention to it, and the soft-footed crab that was used to being bullied couldn't get hard. He was afraid of Chunyang, so he wanted to snatch the iron bull back to the temple before Chunyang appeared, and he almost rushed forward without CD for me, he didn't dare to hurt people, and if he hurt people, the entire Wutian Village would be implicated and suffered......" The bearded man mobilized the monks left and right, but the monks only maintained the anger on their faces, and their feet did not move for half a minute like him.

"You bunch of rice-eating waste!" The bearded man gritted his teeth with hatred, but he couldn't do anything about it. They are all brothers in the same school, and they temporarily let him lead the team, and it's okay to come out to play prestige, but if you really want to work hard, it's another story.

When the bearded man thought of Uncle Faming, he couldn't help but shudder, and stomped his feet and rushed forward.

The black bull fired two arrows in a row, but only shot them on the ground. He really didn't dare to hurt people, it was already illegal to have standard weapons, but the government would pretend not to know, because hunters all had bows, and hunting was also an important form of easing the food supply in the region, and checking the bow would mean taking people's jobs.

However, the bow that should have been used to hunt the government with one eye closed was injured, and the nature was different. Possession of bows and arrows is a person's sin, but no one reports it under the armor protection system, which is a problem.

Wang Anshi's armor protection law has long been abolished with the passage of time, but there is a special case after Jingkang, that is, the southern parts of the country manage the "floating guests" and "tenants" who moved from the north, and basically adopt the armor protection system. Targeted, discriminatory management methods are not eliminated until these immigrants actually settle down.

Therefore, theoretically, if the black bull is reported for hiding a bow, the whole village will be punished. If you have any scruples, you naturally dare to look at the ground.

As soon as he put the bow away after putting the arrows and hung up the gear, the iron bull rushed out.

None of the monks, including the bearded man, had ever seen a monster like the Iron Bull with their own eyes, and when a spurting monster rushed towards him, he was left to avoid it.

The Iron Bull Monster roared, smoking, and the monks moved out of the way. The black bull did not hesitate to pass through the crowd, without the slightest hindrance.

By the time the monks reacted, the iron bull had climbed onto the shore of the field and jumped dozens of feet away on the forest path.

The bearded man yelled, "What are you doing stunned! Chase! ”

So, on the forest path, a tractor was in front, and a group of monks were chasing behind, but they couldn't catch up.

Hei Niu drove all the way to the west, he knew that the villagers were all there, and it was certainly too late to drive the Iron Ox to the lifting platform, but a dozen monks rushed to the top of the mountain, and no one there could save the Iron Ox.

Fortunately, the iron ox looked bulky, but it ran surprisingly fast, and the branches and leaves that stretched out the forest all the way to the road were rubbed with a rattle.

Just after passing the lifting platform on the side of the stone cliff of Xiaozhi Mountain, a large group of people rushed over in front of him, blocking the entire section of the road. When everyone saw that the iron bull rushing was a black bull, they all let the whole road pass on both sides for him to pass.

More than 50 people from Wutian villagers, young and old, rushed over with machetes, and the monks chasing behind had never seen this kind of battle, and they ran back to Kaiyuan Temple.

The bearded man who originally wanted to be majestic in front of the mud legs was instantly dumbfounded, and before he could react, he was pulled by his accomplices, so he also ran away all the way, and did not forget to turn around and scold: "It's against the sky, you guys who go to hell!" ”

But the speed of the villagers did not decrease at all, the bearded man had to keep his strength to run lifelessly, there was a boundary river in front of him, and he didn't care about the detour bridge, jumped up, stepped heavily on the back of a senior brother who went down to the river first, and climbed onto the shore with a rolling belt, and looked back to see that the villagers were still chasing, and the machete of Daming was shining in the sun.

The long-standing Wutian villagers stood by the river brandishing their bright machetes and shouted for more than half an hour. The abbot of Kaiyuan Temple stood in the attic of the abbot's courtyard with a blue face, and a woman who wanted to possess him was kicked to the ground by him, and the little novice was slapped twice after just giving a cup of tea. The abbot was furious, but did not seek justice for the monks who had fled. After all, this was just a sneak attack, and the sneak attack failed, but it aroused the resistance of the entire Wutian Village, and the mud-legged people who were like sheep and were slaughtered by others in the past turned into flood beasts......

The villagers went back to work, and Xu Sande, who was plowing the fields on the northern branch of the water supply, was also called back, and two iron oxen were sent to the top of the mountain and locked up.

He Defang understood the virtues of those monks, hurried to the mountain, and knocked on the door of the wooden house.

Inside the house, the two sisters and brothers were doing their homework in the living room, Zhao Di opened the door, He Defang stood at the door and didn't dare to enter: "Zhao Di, you quickly report to Mr. Zhao, just say that the old man has an urgent matter to discuss with him." ”

Zhao Di said: "Mr. Zhao is not here, he went out the morning before yesterday." Haven't come back yet. ”

He Defang was so anxious that he turned around: "Is the old Taoist here?" ”

Zhao Di: "Uncle, what's going on?" The old Taoist chief was in retreat and hadn't come out for a few days. ”

"How good is that! Those monks of Kaiyuan Temple are coming to rob the iron bull! Hurry up and report to the chief! ”

Zhao Di was naturally anxious: "But, but the old Taoist is in retreat!" Even if I slam the door, he won't hear a sound inside, only Mr. Zhao can get in, and when Mr. left, he told you to be fully responsible for the cultivation affairs, uncle, do you really have to let them come out? ”

He Defang's face froze, thinking that Zhao Xiang had indeed explained that he was fully responsible for Xia Geng's affairs at that time, and he left it behind in a panic, a person in his fifties, he was embarrassed, and said: "Zhao Di, I will deal with it according to what Mr. Zhao said, and you don't need to alarm the old Taoist." Go and close the doors and windows and lock them, and don't open them until the situation eases up. ”

He Defang turned to leave, but Zhao Di stopped him: "Mr. left a letter, saying that if there is a conflict between the village and Wutian Village, I will pass it on to you." ”

The envelope is not big, it is the most ordinary white business envelope in modern times, with several traditional Song characters printed on it, and a folded A4 white paper inside, which feels thick at the touch. This kind of paper is naturally a shock to He Defang, and it seems that anything that comes out of Zhao Xiang's hand can only be described as "exquisite".

It's just that the horizontal words look a little awkward, but they are small characters printed on the fly, and there is no trace of dirt on the snow-white paper, and every stroke is clearly visible, which is very comfortable to watch, so that He Defang immediately forgot the direction of the word, and was inexplicably excited.