Chapter 592 New 2

On the Huanghuai Plain,

The former Shaolin relic, the wine and meat monk Luda, is also carrying out his own penance process called sharpening his mind.

He was originally from Pingliang, Weizhou, with a natural strength and a pair of pot-sized fists. Since he was a child, he has been a layman, and he has studied under a Shaolin remnant who was exiled to Kansai, and learned the ability to strengthen his muscles and bones, and pull willows like wheels.

This so-called remnant of Shaolin is an old thing left over from the previous dynasty. The monks of the Shaolin Temple in the Yiwei Rebellion back then, because they stood in the wrong position, were brushed over and over again by the military towns that passed by from all walks of life.

Thousands of years of foundation and collection have almost been swept away. Then, knowing that Emperor Chengguang was escorted by the Western Army to advance eastward and reopen the Tang Mountains and Rivers, and it was a short and rare rule of the world, it was easy to recover.

However, he was accidentally involved in the battle for the heirship behind Emperor Chengguang, and became the primary victim of Emperor Chengguang's last political campaign called the destruction of Buddha.

The last words of the dying "the bald donkey in the world cannot be killed" made countless temples in the north of the Zen forest scattered or wiped out, and as the ancestor of Zen Buddhism in the north, Shaolin Temple has since become a historical term that only exists, in the ruins and broken tiles.

Even those Shaolin monks who fled to avoid disaster, because there is no shortage of people with force and resentment, have also become the target of persecution in successive dynasties.

And as Luda's remnant master, karma has nothing to do with the true monkhood, as long as he drinks wine and eats meat, he is willing to do anything. Therefore, in the early years, Ruda, who was deeply edified, did many wrong things that were ruthless and courageous, and the punishment was strong.

Later, he was inadvertently favored by the local recruiting officer, and became a small officer under Qinfeng Town of the Western Army, and took charge of the market procurement of a small town in the border domain.

As a result, a rare sense of justice attacked, but he was killed by accident, and the local economic envoy Xiao Yanei, who traveled in micro-service, had to embark on a wandering escape.

In order to escape the Qin Long swordsmen and the green forest who flocked to chase after him for the sake of bounty and birth, he found a way to buy Du Yan to cover up his eyes and ears with the identity of a fake monk, and escaped all the way to the east of Tongguan.

However, this false monk who cultivates his body and does not cultivate his mind has not been able to last long. Because of his explosive temperament, or because he was addicted to alcohol, even he was afraid of his own madness, and once did something outrageous like uprooting all the old trees in the Zen forest after drinking, and even throwing the entire dung bucket and the thatched toilet on the top of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

It is also because he is jealous and hateful, and he can't see the ugly heart.

In other words, since he was killed and injured in anger, and the Wutai Temple of Qingliang Mountain, where he temporarily placed an order, the group of bald donkeys who were sanctimonious but hid filth and dirt and did all kinds of evil, together with their prison with a bad stomach, also fell to death on the steps, and set fire to the secret cave.

On the contrary, because of a certain enlightenment and epiphany, he became a completely debauched and undisciplined wild fox Zen, and embarked on the so-called "Zen theory in the fist, doing vajra protector in anger", "entering the world to be born", "killing people is also saving people".

A heavy five-tin Zen cane, and in the end, only a solid wrought iron rod remained.

Waving on the road, the seventeen or eighteen people who were tiger and tiger did not dare to get close, even if they encountered a small group of bandits, they could also rely on their martial arts to turn evil into good fortune.

It's just that the world is in turmoil, and the temples that are angry and reprimanded in the world can't live in peace, not to mention that he, a wild monk of unknown origin, has the opportunity to be expelled and chased out alone, which is the most common thing.

Especially when the Western Army re-entered the customs, he had no choice but to embark on a more eastward and boundless escape road.

Looking at the gloomy sky and feeling the empty belly of cooing, that race was a burst of urging, and he couldn't help but wrinkle his brows. Winter is coming, it's time to find a place to live, otherwise this is more than 100 catties of meat, and it will be cheap for wild dogs and doves on the roadside.

Do you want to repeat the old tricks, find a wild temple to place an order, and then rely on the track instrument that is strongly memorized, and pretend to be cheeky and mix some incense money to deal with it for a while?

Suddenly, a distant aroma made his nostrils twitch a few times, but it was the smell of freshly cooked pasta. I couldn't help but speed up under my tattered feet.

At the end of the slope of the dirt road, under a small flag and a shed, there is a roadside wild shop selling food.

An old man with a face full of vicissitudes stood on the hot steaming drawer and greeted enthusiastically.

"This master, Lao Er's three-color buns with vegetarian, meat, and sugar ......"

"The vegetarian is green, raw wild vegetables, green onions, and white; The meat is the dregs of the oil; The sweetness is the pole sugar and soybean flour......"

"It's all a real mixed noodle wrap, I don't know how many things you want to come......"

"Is there anything lighter to eat......

Ruda unconsciously touched the prickly bald head, and swallowed his saliva against the temptation.

"Of course, there are also bar noodles made of old sorghum, and only one is ...... after steaming."

The shopkeeper used one hand to draw the meaning of five sons.

"I still have enough hot water pipes here ......"

In the end, Ruda was reluctant to take out a shiny old system of ten coins from the shriveled inner bag, and replaced them with two large bars with a fist.

Then he sat cross-legged on the dirt steps on the side, carefully stuffed a nest into his arms and hid it, and then tore off a small piece and put it in his mouth, and slurped to the hot water ladle handed by the shopkeeper. Then I can't help but show a certain sense of satisfaction from eating.

It's a pity that such a big nest head, compared to his dormant body, is also a drop in the bucket, no matter how he chews slowly, with the last trace of sour taste, it disappears in his throat, as if his stomach is still empty and a cavity of water rattles.

"More hot water......

He was a little embarrassed, and he was reluctant to eat the rest of the nest, so he could only look at the hot water that didn't cost money, and it was good to cheat his stomach.

"Okay, the master is really a good body......

The shopkeeper continued to pass over a scoop disapprerovingly, and then looked at it with a polite smile.

"It's also a powerful big pose......

"Why, what are you doing here, do you want to hire me to do things......

Ruda raised his thick eyebrows and said.

"The master laughed......"

The shopkeeper's face wrinkled with laughter.

"My small business, how can I afford to be a master and your ......?"

"I just think that the master's body must be very capable"

"It's a pity not to do something ......"

But the so-called shallow words are deep, but there are also those who are familiar at first sight, and Luda and the store have a conversation for a while.

In any case, he thanked the shopkeeper for his suggestion to introduce him to a nearby village to find a job to work hard, and set out on his journey again.

As his feet and the sun went down, and I don't know how long it took, the road gradually became smoother, and although it was the most ordinary rammed earth, at least his friends regularly maintained it, and instead of locking the ruts that were used frequently, it became noticeably potholed.

It also means signs of proximity to towns and settlements.

Thinking of this, he was full of fatigue and added some strength, leaned on a tree and took out the newly filled gourd, and raised his head to take a big sip.

Suddenly, a net pocket covered him with porcelain from behind, although he was quickly thrown off by his innate power to pull out the weeping willows, but he was circled by several lassoes.

Wrapped around his hands and feet, he was dragged to the ground unsteadily, but unfortunately he was hungry for too long, and he couldn't break free for a while, and even the nest in his pocket rolled out, and he was mercilessly trampled into the mud by a few legs and feet.

"Bastards, you bastards......"

He scolded angrily, but was beaten his head, face, chest and abdomen, until his mouth and nose were bloody, and the box curled up like shrimp.

"That's it......"

"Sneaked in...... Let everyone go."

"He also wounded some of our brothers......"

"No matter how much ...... you know" "I must not let him run out and leave......

Although these people are all gray-faced, ragged beggars, and dressed as skinny, they are all strong and speak with obvious accents and accents.

From the angle from which he slammed into the ground, he happened to see several feet clearly wearing officer-style boots, standing in front of him.

He suddenly had some realization in his heart, but he was driven away by his own momentary anger before, and he beat away a group of homeless people who were evil, and caused right and wrong.

It's just that obviously the internal information behind it is not very simple, but it's a pity that the kind-hearted store must not be implicated for no reason.

It's a pity that I've been hungry for too long, and I'm tired before I ate a nest, otherwise I would have brought a few of them, and the villains who should go to hell as a backing are the backs.

"It's still a knife to cut off, bury it on the spot......"

In a moment, their discussions quickly came to fruition.

"Wait......"

A Kansai accent suddenly interjected.

"I seem to have seen this guy look like......

"You can take it back and identify one or two ......"

"Maybe you can make a small fortune......"

Ruda couldn't help but feel a heavy jump in his heart, those people are really still ghostly, is the recourse here?

Then he was bundled in several bundles, put on a trailer, pulled and left.

But before he could be dragged far, he heard a burst of confused exclamations and screams, as well as the aggressive sound of arrows flying and the sound of weapons waving to kill.

Then dragging his livestock, it seemed that he was also hit by an arrow and suddenly ran around, and Ruda on the trailer was also thrown to the ground, rolled several times and hit his head on a tree stump, and suddenly fainted.

When he woke up dizzily again, he found that he was already in an unknown place, and he was actually sitting against the wall, and according to the familiar smell of cattle in the air, this seemed to be a post station.

And not far away, Ruda actually saw the shopkeeper, his unusually straight waist, standing in front of a military man wearing a wide-brimmed hat and thin iron drapery, earnestly praying to something, and no longer the appearance of Vivi Shinuo and kind.

"A certain Murong Wu, the parrot's Wu, is now added as the promoter of the Yuncheng Criminal Division on Huaidong Road......"

Then the military man walked up to Luda, who was loosened, and said in a very serious tone.

"Monk Wuna, where did it come from......

"How can you disturb the ...... with these lawless men?"

"Quickly and truthfully...... I might be able to give you all the means to be lenient."

In fact, for Murong Wu, who is named and promoted, this time is also one of the few coordinated actions of the "two tones". It was also his first important assignment after participating in the training for a period of time.

Therefore, it is extremely cautious and attentive. After his buffer zone at the forefront, after a long period of monitoring and layout, the results were not achieved.

This public case of breaking up the whole into parts and mixing with the displaced people to enter the country, colluding with local bandits to pretend to be Huaidong sergeants, and causing trouble to the local area many times.

Although there were reports before, none of them were caught, and those who suffered were all displaced people, and because of the unknown situation and fear of power, few of them took the initiative to come forward and identify them.

From this, it is also possible to throw many pots with undisciplined military discipline before, and say that they are ghosts sent by the enemy country.