Chapter 350: Comparing Hearts to Hearts
Speaking of Yuanbao Hutong Niangniang Temple, it can be regarded as a rare place in Sijiu City. Since the Tongzhi years of the Great Qing Dynasty, all the women who sincerely ask for children go to Yuanbao Hutong to send their children to the Niangniang Temple to burn incense and kowtow, make a wish to pray to God, and within half a year's effort, they can almost see the woman who has asked for an heir before going to the temple with a big belly to come back and repay her wishes, it really seems that the Niangniang who sends her son to be enshrined in this temple is extremely effective and kind to all beings!
But if it weren't for the people who lived near the left side of the Yuanbao Hutong, most of them were holding incense and candles in their hands, and walked back and forth twice in the Yuanbao Hutong, which was not too long, but they still couldn't find the famous temple door of the famous Niangniang Temple?
It's easy to find a neighborhood that lives near the left side of Yuanbao Hutong to inquire, and the neighbors who live in Yuanbao Hutong must be laughing before they say anything, but they are all laughing before they say anything, but they are so happy that the believers who sincerely come to burn incense and kowtow to the mother who sent the child are so confused that they are confused, and finally they point to a house with a false door in Yuanbao Hutong: "Look for it, but you forgot to reach out and touch it, then it worked!" ”
Carefully pushed open the empty courtyard door, only to see that inside the courtyard gate was a half-deserted courtyard. There were no people living in the surrounding rooms, and even the doors and windows were dismantled and taken away, leaving only a few large black holes.
In the middle of the courtyard was a large stone that was not round or square, and it looked like a man could not speak. Although it is said that the open-air pestle is in the courtyard, and the price is wind and rain all day long, but there is not a trace of dust left on the stone, but it makes people rub it smooth and slippery. If you have to take a closer look, you can see that there is a female body carved crookedly on the stone, and there are remnants of candles and incense ashes left by others next to the stone.
Burning incense and bowing to the stone that seemed to be an unwritten thing, and then rubbing the stone according to the method mentioned by the neighbors, only then did he understand why this temple was hidden in the city, and turned around and walked halfway to ponder. I really don't know if I'm here to worship God or blasphemy?
It is also because of the various colors of this Yuanbao Hutong Niangniang Temple, the characters who enter and exit the Niangniang Temple on weekdays are naturally not limited to men, women and children, and what kind of characters can also hold incense candles in and out of the semi-deserted courtyard
Seeing that the sky was about to get dark, there was a smaller woman walking over in Yuanbao Hutong, all kinds of clothes on her body looked like she was from a wealthy family. Holding three long incense sticks and a bag of tribute in his hand, he bowed his head slightly and walked straight to the temple of sending his son to Niangniang.
And not far behind the petite woman, a man in the prime of life who looked like a Mongolian, with a hint of wine on his body, holding a long cigarette stick in his hand, and the tobacco stuffed in the smoking pot with a small wine cup and laughing slowly and slowly emitting green smoke, walking with a pair of hoop legs and humming a small tune that people could not hear clearly, which was obviously a picture of leisurely and contented after a drunken drink.
Perhaps because of the weakness of his legs and feet after drinking, when the Mongolian strong man walked to the door of the temple to send his son, he simply sat on the front steps of the door and smoked a long cigarette stick to rest. In the midst of the clouds and mist, the Mongolian strong man looked left and right at no one on the street, and the long cigarette stick in his hand quickly swept over. Knocked lightly on the hidden door of the temple to send the child, but there was a lightning bolt that turned back in front of him.
Through the door, Xiahou Yinghe, who was dressed as a woman, coughed lightly, and then whispered to the Mongolian strong man sitting on the steps along the crack of the door that was two palms wide: "Kun Ye, there is no one inside!" ”
Taking a hard puff of the long cigarette stick, Bao Likun gently exhaled a large cloud of thick smoke, and lowered his head and whispered: "Everything has been brought?" ”
Reaching through the crack in the door, he threw the bag that looked like a tribute to Bao Likun's side. Xiahou Yinghe agreed softly: "At that time, there were only these objects that could be found on the scene, and they all called me to have Brother Leopard clean and sweep over." But Kun Ye. There's not the paperwork we wanted, do you? ”
Silently threw Xiahou Yinghe to his side and grabbed the small burden in his hand, Baolikun stared at the movement at both ends of the alley, while reaching out and gently pinching the objects in the baggage, and after a while, he stuffed the burden into the placket of his clothes, and sighed slightly: "Alas, this is the same as the news that has come from outside the mouth in the past two days, we are afraid that we have fallen for the Japanese and Wang Zhaoming's plan to hide the sky and cross the sea, and Li Daitao is stiff!" ”
The delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly. Xiahou Yinghe suddenly shouted in a low voice: "Kun Ye, what the hell is going on?" When Brother Leopard handed over the things to me, he also said something close to me, saying that we are afraid that the Japanese will make calculations? ”
Squinting his eyes, Bao Likun looked at the smoke slowly drifting in front of him. sighed in a muffled voice: "Not only us, but also Tianjin Wei, Zhangjiakou, and Chengde have also received the news in advance that the Japanese want to connect with those traitors. Under the encirclement and interception of the big guy, a lot of manpower was lost, but they all fell short! At the end of the day, we have to say that we have no experience in this matter, and we have to let people lead us by the nose! ”
Blinking her round eyes, Xiahou Yinghe pondered for a while, and suddenly shouted as if she had suddenly realized: "No wonder Brother Leopard picked up a few Japanese and traitors with his own hands, and there was no movement in Sijiu City, Kun Ye, so what should we do next?" ”
After a few puffs of long cigarette sticks, Bao Likun replied in a low voice: "Calculated up, the manpower lost in such an operation has already caused a lot of trouble in many places, and I can't breathe at all for a while, but we are slightly better here, and this is all thanks to the help of the leopard Xiangye in the main gate of the fire." It's just that after this incident, I'm afraid that there are a lot of awakened characters in Sijiu City, so I have to stare at the main gate of the fire! Right now, before we receive instructions on what to do next, we have to help the main gate of the fire to avoid some trouble! People have helped us so much, we have to pay attention to it, we can't do things that employ people facing forward and not facing backwards! ”
Nodding approvingly, Xiahou Yinghe still asked softly: "Kun Ye, then let's"
Before Xiahou Yinghe finished asking, Bao Likun had already seen two strong men in long robes and top hats coming out of the alley, and they were walking quickly in the direction of the temple of sending their children.
With a flick of his wrist, Bao Likun knocked off the tobacco that had not yet burned out on the steps, and while reaching out to touch the tobacco from the cigarette purse hanging on the long cigarette stick, he stuffed the tobacco into the small wine cup-sized tobacco pot, and whispered urgently: "Girl, you hurry up and go north, don't look back!" If Ming'er doesn't see me opening a dui'er market in the dung heap alley, then go to the overpass to find someone to sell strong pills. The strong pill on his poster is a half-green and half-red pill map, ask if it is useful for people to eat, whether it works for horses, he can know that you are his own person, and if there is something in the future, listen to him! ”
With a slight tremor in her body, Xiahou Yinghe rushed out of the temple without hesitation, twisted her face and ran straight to the other end of the alley, but shouted to Baoli Kun in a low voice: "Master Kun, be more careful!" ”
Snorted from his throat and agreed, Baolikun parted his legs, stood up steadily, and blocked the middle of the alley against the two strong men who also accelerated their pace.
Seeing that Bao Likun took out the blocking posture of the immediate horizontal knife, the two strong men in long shirts glanced at each other, and Qi Qi reached out and lifted the hem of the long shirt and stabbed it towards the back of the waist, and each took out a short knife from behind the waist, and half-bowed straight to Bao Likun and bumped into it.
Hehe chuckled, Bao Likun looked at the posture of the two strong men rushing straight over, the long cigarette stick in his hand shook slightly, and the soles of his feet competed slightly, like a fierce yak, he rushed straight towards the two strong men, and hummed in a low voice: "You can get started without even saying hello, there is no one in this Japanese who is exquisite!" ”
Both sides rushed out more than a dozen steps away, and they were all full of strength and ready to go, seeing that the three people were about to hit a piece of the joint, the two strong stick men who were holding the short knife of the wakicha screamed in unison, one of the strong stick men slammed under the soles of their feet, and the whole person jumped up high on the brick wall next to the alley, and waved the short knife of the wakicha with both hands and slashed straight to the top of Bao Likun's head. And the other strong man suddenly became short, like a gourd rolling on the ground, stretched out the short knife of the wakicha and approached Baolikun's side, waving the short knife of the wakicha and stabbing Baolikun's knee!
Like a fierce horse that was suddenly reined in, Bao Likun roared half-loudly, and his originally rushing foot steps suddenly stopped, and the long cigarette stick in his right hand whistled, with a black shadow straight on the chest of the strong man who jumped up in the air. The copper smoke pot the size of a small wine cup smashed on the sternum of the strong man's sternum, and there was a muffled sound of bones shattering.
Without looking at the strong man who fell down in mid-air, Bao Likun took a lunge under his feet, and then used a stumbling horse stumbling frame, narrowly avoiding the short knife that stabbed the knee bend. With the momentum of striding and turning under his feet, his sturdy body was almost attached to the side of another strong man, and the free hand pierced his thick fingers, and the dark cloud slapped the strong man on the neck!
The Mongolian men who grew up on the grassland, all of them are strong people who can hold the horses with their hands, and they called Baolikun to use twelve points of strength to give a slap on the neck, and the strong man with a short body suddenly called Baolikun to fan into a crooked neck, and he couldn't spit out the turbidity in his chest at all, and his throat gurgled with a suffocating voice, and his hands and feet were all gone, and he was softened to the ground like mud.
Spat at the strong stick man who was paralyzed on the ground, seeing that he was out of breath and intake in less, Bao Likun casually put the long cigarette stick to his waist, and he groped on the strong stick man who still had a breath left, and sneered in a low voice: "With this little ability, you dare to learn to be watched by people and smash open fires?" Reincarnate in the next life, and remember to learn from your teacher for a few more years! (To be continued......)