Chapter 29: The Red Dust Is Not Gone
"Oh?"
The light in Han Shantong's eyes flashed, and Miss Ma really lived up to her reputation, and it was not easy to deduce the general situation of the matter by just the slightest relationship. www.biquge.info It's been a few days since I came back, and I only asked at this time, don't think about it, it must be Guo Zixing who sent his son to do this.
Thinking of this, Old Man Han smiled and said, "The old man is still too busy to take care of himself, where can he still find out the news of the dragon vein!" ”
Miss Ma thought about it, and it was indeed the case, Han Shantong was a human criminal, not an interrogator, how could he know the news of the dragon vein, and immediately complained to Old Man Han and left.
After Miss Ma left, Han Lin'er couldn't help but ask, "Dad, aren't you going to tell others about this?" ”
Knowing that his son felt sorry for the saintess of their Ming Sect, but at this time, his behavior was really not towards the White Lotus Sect, he thought for a while and explained: "It's okay for someone to know, too many people know, but it will provoke us, do you understand?" ”
Where would Han Lin'er know Old Man Han's plans, so she had to nod as if she understood whether she knew what to do. Seeing that his son didn't ask about this anymore, Han Shantong didn't say much, he didn't expect him to understand now, anyway, what he did was for his good.
Lumen Mountain is a place where many celebrities live in seclusion, such as Pang Degong in the late Han Dynasty, Meng Haoran in the Tang Dynasty, etc., all live in seclusion here, so it is also called the Holy Mountain.
Day and night, just about a day, the three of them have already rushed to Xiangyang, as for Li Xingze, who has already been bumped, he is about to foam at the mouth.
Although it is Lumen Mountain, there are five mountains in total, namely Lion Mountain, Xianglu Mountain, Bawang Mountain, Lumen Mountain and Lijia Mountain. Originally, Li Xingze thought it was a mountain, but after arriving, after Zhao Pusheng's explanation, it became clear.
"What should I do?"
After arriving here, a few people calmed down, thinking that before they set off, they only knew that they were buried in Lumen Mountain, but they didn't even think to ask which mountain it was, and they didn't know the exact place.
Li Xingze sat on the ground and looked at the mountains in the afterglow of the sunset, his head was big for a while, and now he didn't know what to do.
Zhang Junbao looked at the decadent two and laughed: "Follow me!" ”
Now Li Xingze and Zhao Pusheng can look at each other in shock, does he know? Zhao Pusheng stepped forward and quickly grabbed Zhang Junbao's sleeve and asked, "Daoist Zhang, do you really know?" ”
"I don't know!"
Zhang Junbao said casually, and when he saw the two people who were about to get angry, he quickly explained: "There is a temple on this Lumen Mountain, I have been here before, we might as well ask them!" ”
Zhang Junbao was a disciple of Shaolin Temple before, since leaving Shaolin Temple, he has never forgotten the concept that Buddhism in the world is a family, wandering around, going to various temples to mix rice without eating, of course, that is not called wandering, that is called traveling the world.
When he entered Lumen Temple, who knows, Li Xingze has not yet spoken, and as soon as the little novice at the gate of the temple saw Zhang Junbao, he immediately said angrily: "It's you again, a Taoist priest, and you still have the face to come!" ”
"Ahh
No matter how Zhang Junbao offended Xiao Shami before, he couldn't let things get worse, Li Xingze reacted very quickly, hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Xiao Shami, muttering a lot. In the end, the little novice's attitude finally improved.
Wiping the sweat on his head, Li Xingze sighed secretly, it's really fucking tiring to communicate with the disciples of Buddhism, and if you say all the good things, you can't do it, and in the end you have to rely on fooling, or this kid will have to fight hard with Zhang Junbao, who knows how he provoked people before.
Thinking of this, he glanced at Zhang Junbao, and sure enough, he was embarrassed to pestle on the temple steps.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Junbao, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, would be afraid of a little novice, and Zhao Pusheng, who was happy, couldn't stop laughing, and pulled Zhang Junbao out of his sword, and finally stopped laughing.
"Senior brother, how did you solve it?" When Zhang Junbao saw that Xiao Shami really didn't seem to be bothering him anymore, but led the three people to see the host, he finally couldn't help it and asked quietly.
"Who knows how you provoked people before!"
Li Xingze complained with some dissatisfaction, and then said in a low voice: "I said that your brain is not normal!" ”
Zhao Pusheng almost bit his tongue, turned his back on his face, and couldn't stop laughing tears, his nephew just had a way, and he actually sold his senior brother like this. is really high, and he has a virtue with his senior brother Zou Pusheng.
Who wants to be buried like this, if others say so, Zhang Junbao is on fire early, it is really given to his own junior brother, plus who made him offend the little novice who was the gatekeeper before, so he can only follow behind with a sigh of resignation.
The host received them kindly, until Li Xingze explained his intentions, the host didn't say anything, just gently sipped the tea on the table, and said with a slightly sad face: "The Song and Yuan Xiangyang Wars, after several years, have suffered the people of my Xiangyang City!" ”
Li Xingze also knew that the Battle of Xiangyang had been fought for almost half a century, and it could really be described as a protracted war, although there were commendable points in strategy and tactics, but for the people, it was more just a constant displacement and separation of wives. The pain is hard to put into words.
The host saw Li Xingze's uncertain face, knowing that he had understood what he meant, and he didn't say anything, just shook his head secretly.
"Joining the Red Turban Army is my last resort!"
Li Xingze did not hesitate at all, and said it frankly, regardless of Zhang Junbao and Zhao Pusheng's surprised expressions, he still said loudly: "I just came to your realm, I am lonely, it was the Red Turban Army that took me in, since the Red Turban Army has his mission, then I am also one of them, I am willing to take it!" ”
Li Xingze was just a junior in high school who was about to take the college entrance examination, and he came here for some reason, no matter what, he was already a member of the Red Turban Army, and he had to do something.
Although he didn't know if what he was doing was right, he just knew that it might be an inevitable historical fate.
Zhao Pusheng remembered that when Li Xingze first came, he was still a kid with a hippie smile all day long, and he didn't expect that in a short period of time, he would have such insight and be willing to take on the heavy responsibility of the Huangzhou Red Turban Army.
"Little donor, then please!"
The host stood up and waved at Li Xingze, who was frightened, and quickly got up to salute back, and before he could exit, he continued: "There is an octagonal hole behind my temple, you can go there to have a look!" ”
After that, he ignored anyone again, said the Buddha's name and left.
Zhao Pusheng was completely stunned at this time, he didn't understand a word of what he said. Before he could say a few words, the host left, but he didn't mention a word about the fierce fire oil, so he shouted: "Senior nephew, the great monk is gone, what should I do?" ”
Who knows, Li Xingze grinned and smiled mysteriously: "The host has already told us the place, and now it's up to us!" ”
Zhang Junbao guessed one or two, and when he followed Li Xingze to the back of Lumen Temple, he finally understood everything, and hurriedly said: "Yes, this is it, that's what the host just now!" ”
After finishing speaking, he glanced at Zhao Pusheng happily, which means that depending on how stupid you are, you can't figure out such a simple Zen machine.
At this time, Zhao Pusheng was completely depressed, and there was no way to solve this IQ height. Since he came to Lumen Mountain, he has been laughing at Zhang Junbao, and this time he was actually ridiculed by him, which is simply a shame.
After lighting the torch, Zhang Junbao took the lead and entered the octagonal hole, and after walking for a while, he encountered the mouth of the falling hole. After roughly measuring it, Zhang Junbao estimated that there was no big problem, so he jumped first, followed by Li Xingze, and finally Zhao Pusheng.
Inside the cave is a very large karst cave, fortunately, a few people did not go far, and found a large number of canned items, Li Xingze hurriedly stepped forward, tore open a seal and smelled it, and nodded at the two.
I didn't expect it to be done so easily this time, and there is still a lot of time left, enough to arrange. Li Xingze was excited, and he didn't dare to delay more, and he worked with Zhang Junbao and Zhao Pusheng to transport about ten cans, and he couldn't take any more, and he just came to pick it up when he needed to use it in the future.
Others don't know the power of fierce fire oil, but Li Xingze knows that this is a well-known oil, which is necessary to play with fire, and it is enough to deal with the grain and grass used by thousands of soldiers in battle.
The thing is taken out, the key is how to take it back, there are sentry posts of the Yuan army from time to time on the way back, I was thinking about taking things, but I didn't think about how to go back.
Just as Li Xingze was sitting at the door of the octagonal cave behind the temple in a daze, the temple host came, saw Li Xingze's expression, and understood at the moment, and walked to the three of them with a smile.
"Good host!"
Seeing the host coming over, Li Xingze, who was sitting on the ground and thinking about how to take it back, hurriedly got up and saluted. For the host of Lumen Temple, that is extremely respectful, without too much negotiation, the host easily handed over the fierce fire oil to him, the meaning is self-evident, that is, the fire attack violates the harmony of heaven and does less killing.
The host asked with a smile: "Master Li, do you still need people from the Red Turban Army?" ”
A temple host asked if you still accept people, and asked Li Xingze directly in confusion, what does the host mean by this, shook his head in confusion, and then quickly nodded again.
The host said softly: "There are two lay disciples who escaped from the Shaolin Temple on my side, and their skills are good, I believe that Master Li can use them!" ”
"Why?"
Li Xingze was quite puzzled when he heard this, and asked suspiciously. After all, he and the host didn't say a few words in total, but it seemed that the host trusted him very much.
The host didn't explain too much, turned his back, and seemed to be going to greet those disciples, and when he was about to leave, he said slowly: "They are not gone!" And he said no more.
It's a good red dust, Li Xingze secretly praised, he couldn't imagine that the host of Lumen Temple was so deeply aware of righteousness, he was in Buddhism, but he was not pedantic, and he always wanted to do his part for the people in the world. Thinking of this, Li Junshi's eyes gradually moistened a little, and he bowed deeply in the direction of the host's departure.