Chapter 169: Beautiful Monk

The body is skinned, and the parents who receive it dare not destroy it, and the beginning of filial piety is also; Standing up and doing the way, making a name for yourself in future generations, in order to show your parents, and the end of filial piety.

Many people know this sentence, and for thousands of years, countless people have taken it literally, believing that children should take care of their own body and skin, so that it is filial piety to their parents. However, does it feel a bit far-fetched and absurd when taken literally?

In ancient times, many punishments were very cruel, often cutting off hands and feet, and the body was huge, and the ancients used some taboo words such as punishment when speaking. Parents want their children to behave in a way that follows the moral law and is able to do something glorious on the lintel. Breaking the law and embarking on the outer door is undoubtedly a manifestation of unfilial piety.

This is the principle of "the body is skinned and the parents are not to be lightly destroyed", which admonishes people to keep themselves clean, obey the moral law, and not to do things that disgrace their ancestors. When Zeng Zi was dying, he asked his students to look at his hands and feet, mainly to warn his disciples to be careful and not to follow the door of torture and killing.

Yang Lihua's happiness was only slightly stunned, he kept moving in his hands, quickly cutting his long flowing hair with a steel knife, and said lightly: "According to what you say, if the body is injured by illness, is it also a sign of unfilial piety?" Everyone will die, isn't it a great unfilial piety? ”

Yang Lihua was dumbfounded, speechless for a while, and could only watch in a daze as the hair on her back fell to the ground like a scattered fallen leaf.

"Now, I'm afraid Chang'an City is already boiling, and the official documents of sea fishing have been pasted all over the city, and there are soldiers looking for us everywhere!" He sighed happily and said, "Now that I am seriously injured and have difficulty moving, I can only hide in this Fuying Monastery for the time being to avoid the pursuit of officers and soldiers. It's a pity that Gao's appearance is too outstanding, where can he dare to show his face? I can't say, I'm going to be a monk this time! Said happily, and couldn't help but show a helpless and self-deprecating smile on his face.

Yang Lihua opened her mouth and nodded silently.

Happy is true, although science and technology are not developed at this time, it is not very difficult for the huge Chang'an City to hide people. But I am happy to take revenge, and second, I want to embark on the road of dominating the world, and I can't always stay in Chang'an and steal my life!

After a short time, there was no grass on Xingxing's head, and what appeared in front of Yang Lihua was a shiny bald head. Looking at the reflection of the blade, he happily glanced at his new shape and showed a rather satisfied smile. Although it is the first time to shave his head, his skills are still good, and he is not much better than the oily and shiny bald head of the fat monk Huilun.

Happy stood up, shook off the hair crumbs on his body, stretched his arms and strung his waist, but he didn't want to affect the wound on his back, making him frown involuntarily.

"Be careful, your injuries aren't healed yet!" Yang Lihua said with concern, she struggled to get up from the ground, but she didn't want to go without food for a day and night, and she didn't sleep well, at this time, she suddenly felt that her eyes were dark, her feet were soft, and her body involuntarily rushed forward, and she involuntarily let out a soft snort in her mouth.

Happy stepped out in front of Yang Lihua, stretched out his arms and hugged him in his arms, and said softly: "Be careful!" ”

The manly breath mixed with the smell of blood and sweat penetrated into Yang Lihua's nose, making her breath disorder and heartbeat faster for no reason, her pretty face was even more red, and a complex emotion rose in her heart, whether it was hate, shyness or joy, even she couldn't explain it clearly.

A woman is always a wonderful animal. For men who possess their first time, no matter how they do, the feelings in their hearts are always so strange and complex that they are elusive.

Yang Lihua struggled to stand up straight from Xingxing's arms, took a half step back slightly, glanced at it quickly, and whispered, "Thank you, what are your plans next?" ”

"You haven't been in a drop of water, are you?" looked at Yang Lihua happily and asked with concern.

Without Yang Lihua answering, a "gurgling" sound sounded, coupled with her somewhat chapped lips, which clearly told the happy answer.

"I'm sorry to make you suffer!" looked at Yang Lihua happily and apologetically and said, facing this woman who was unintentionally hurt by herself, she had always felt very guilty in her heart.

Yang Lihua shook her head gently, her face returned to coldness, and she said lightly: "It's okay, I just hope you can find out the real culprit as soon as possible and give me an explanation!" ”

"Don't worry, I'm happy to always walk the talk!" Happy nodded firmly, and then smiled gently: "You sit down and rest, I'll go out and find some food!" With that, he walked to the door.

Happy first opened the door a thin slit, cautiously probed out, and when he found that no one was paying attention to him, Happy dodged out of the room. Happy did not stop at all, his feet paused, his body jumped nearly a meter high in the air, and then his right foot lightly touched the supporting column by the door, and his body rose one meter higher again.

Happy quickly climbed on the eaves with both hands, his arms suddenly exerted force, and after a soft cry in his mouth, Happy jumped up to the roof and made a slight sound.

"Whew-" Happy leaned down behind the eaves fight, his face turned pale for a while, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his breathing was disordered and heavy.

It was only a room nearly five meters high, and before that, Happy could have jumped to the roof with little effort, but this time it made him feel tired, especially the pain of tears coming from his back, and he didn't need to look at it, Happy knew that the wound had burst, and the oozing blood was once again wet his shirt that had long been unrecognizable.

Yesterday, he lost too much blood and did not eat a grain of rice, although he had been cultivating the "Recipe for Longevity", but at this time, the true qi in his body had recovered less than three layers, and his body was still weak for a while. It is inevitable that the action will be a little sluggish, and there will be a light breeze in the past.

Happy touched the sweat on his forehead, licked his chapped lips, and his eyes were cold. He was happy that he was not a good man and a woman, this time he suffered a big loss, and was chased by the Zhou army and fled in all directions, and he was seriously injured because of this, and almost returned to his hometown, which is really a great shame.

Happy will not give up, although at this time he does not know who framed him, but he also speculated about it. He was happy and hateful, and in his opinion, it was a waste of affection to hold resentment towards a dying man.

This is self-confidence, but also strength. Although Yuan Tiangang and Monk Zhixuan were too happy to see through it, they had little chance of winning against them. But if Joy wants to kill them, the odds are not small. He's an agent, he's a killer, he's a dancer on the tip of a knife who walks in the night, and killing is his profession.

It was early in the morning, the sky was still a little dark, and the monks of Fuying Monastery had already gone to do their morning class, and there was a faint sound of clear bells and Sanskrit chanting, which made the whole temple peaceful and quiet. Although it is a secluded place, Joy has to be extremely careful. The so-called stand tall and see far. At this time, he was on a high ground, condescending, and naturally had a general understanding of the things in the temple.

Happy gasped for breath on the roof, his eyes froze, and then his feet kicked suddenly, with a crisp sound of "pop", Happy snorted softly, and his body had jumped out quickly, hunched over, and quickly ran towards a place where monks lived by the cover of the eaves. The crisp sound was caused by the shattering of the tiles under the feet of the joyful, and when he was not injured, how could the joy make a sound?

Holding his breath in his chest, he followed the path he had explored before, climbed over the wall and crossed the house, and in a short time, he sneaked into a courtyard where the monks lived. Happy hid behind a flower bush in the corner, his chest rose and fell violently, his pale face turned red from the vigorous exercise, and he was covered in sweat.

Happy breathed again, deftly ran to a room, listened intently, and when he was sure that there was no one in the room, he quickly dodged in, and at the same time closed the door, although the movement was a little slower, but still faster than ordinary people.

Glad didn't care how many beds there were in this room, let alone how decorated it was, and with a sweep of his eyes, he found what he wanted.

When he left the room, the blood-stained shirt disappeared and was replaced by a white-washed monk's robe, which was slightly loose on his body. Happy looked around, saw that no one was paying attention to him, closed the door gently, and left the courtyard. Although the pace of happiness is fast, but it is very steady, and there is not the slightest feeling of guilt.

Why haven't you come yet? Did he just leave himself and run away? He shouldn't be such a person, could it be that he was discovered and taken away by the imperial court? No, his martial arts are so strong, and he is not afraid in the face of thousands of troops, he will definitely be fine!

Nearly half an hour passed, happy but did not return, Yang Lihua couldn't help but worry in her heart, she couldn't hold each other's hands on the ground to avoid steps, Xiumei frowned tightly, muttering to herself.

However, nearly an hour has passed, and the joy has not returned, Yang Lihua feels that she is becoming more and more irritable, she has come to the door more than once, and wants to rush out desperately to find happiness, even if the whereabouts are leaked, it is better than the bitterness of waiting here. But reason told Yang Lihua that as long as she acted rashly, it might be an endless disaster for her to bring happiness and herself.

Happy, why haven't you come back, come back soon! Buddha, you must bless him to come back safely, he will help me avenge me, and he will be responsible for me! Happy, you will be fine, you said, I am your woman, you can't break your word! If you don't come back, I, Yang Lihua, will not let you go even if I turn into a ghost!

Perhaps the Buddha really heard Yang Lihua's inner prayers and calls, and when she could no longer restrain her inner anxiety, she came to the door for the tenth time, intending to escape from this place that made her uneasy to find happiness, and the door was suddenly pushed open.

A gust of wind blew, and a beautiful monk appeared in front of Yang Lihua, she was about to exclaim, and suddenly found that the monk was happy, at this time he was sweaty, although there was some sluggish fatigue between his eyebrows, but a pair of eyes were clear and energetic, and he was carrying a bulging burden in his hands.

"You're back!" Yang Lihua said a word, but she couldn't say it anymore, the tears in the corners of her eyes slid down, rolling down her haggard and emaciated cheeks to the ground, splashing dead water.

"What's wrong with you?" Happy was shocked, and hurriedly took a few steps forward and asked with concern.

"Woo woo......" Yang Lihua rushed forward, while suppressing her crying, she waved her two pink little fists quickly, crackling and beating on Xingxing's chest, although the strength was not great, but it made Xingxing stunned for a moment.

Happy hurriedly put down the burden in his hand, grabbed Yang Lihua's hands with both hands, and asked with concern and anxiety: "What happened, what's wrong with you?" ”

Yang Lihua plunged into Xingxing's arms, her hands were tightly wrapped around Xingxing's waist, her pretty face was tightly pressed against Xingxing's chest, she was so depressed that she began to cry, her voice was very sad, which made Xingxing sad for a while.

Women are complex creatures that are always elusive. Happy was stunned, then stretched out his arms to stop Yang Lihua in his arms, and at the same time gently stroked her back with both hands, comforting her silently.