Day 2. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info When it was already three poles in the sun, Lin Yi was still sleeping comfortably on the bed, and a familiar figure was ushered in at the south gate of Chang'an.

Dressed in a shabby robe, two eyebrows fluttering in the air with the wind, a roast duck in his left hand and a pot of wine in his right hand, he took a bite of the roast duck and drank wine at the same time, so unhappy. This is the portrayal of Fadu's mind at this time.

Of course, in the eyes of people passing by along the way, "Do you say this is still a monk?" Holding a roast duck in one hand and a pot of wine in the other, if this is seen by the monks of Wutai Mountain or Shaolin Temple, he will not be thrown in front of the Buddha to repent for a hundred years, hahaha! "Maybe people just shaved their heads, not monks?" "If that's the case, then he'll wait for the punishment of the Shaolin Temple Discipline Hall to be wanted, hahaha." While all the passers-by were talking about the image of Fadu, pointing and even laughing, Fadu didn't care, and walked towards the city gate as if he hadn't heard it.

When the guards were about to step forward to stop Fado, Fado's figure disappeared in place. This made the civilians and the guards who were about to watch the joke in a daze, and even the vests of some martial arts people passing by were chilling, "Super master!" "It's the only reflection in everyone's mind.

Fadu had already appeared in the city gate at this time, turned his head to look at the people who were still in a daze at the city gate, and said proudly: "A small city gate wants to block the path of the poor monk, and I don't want to see who the poor monk is, hehe!" "Who do I care about you, what are you doing?" How did you get in here? What are the intentions? Say! "The captain on duty at the south gate today is named Du He. I don't know what I ate in the morning and I broke my stomach, so I went to the toilet all morning. Just after Du He finally came out of the toilet again, he passed a corner and saw a monk in a tattered robe, holding a roast duck in one hand and a pot of wine in the other, muttering something. Du He was curious for a while, and listened closer, this is a terrible listen, dare to feel that this monk does not know what method was used, and mixed in through the city gate, which is repaid, so there is the above dialogue.

Suddenly hearing the voice from behind, Fadu turned around and looked, and then looked at Du He, who was dressed as a captain, in a daze, "What the hell is this, what kind of person came out!" "Being able to sneak in at the heavily guarded city gate, presumably this crazy monk is not an idle person. Du He had a dark face, had drawn his sword in his hand, and stared at Fadu cautiously, "You haven't answered my words yet, tell me, who are you and what is the purpose of infiltrating Chang'an?" It's better to recruit it truthfully, otherwise as long as I shout, you won't even have a chance to speak. ”

Fa Du looked gloomy, and with a slight wave of his hand, Du He lost his instinct and was helped by Fa Du against a corner, "Don't blame it, don't blame it, people are old, and they are afraid of trouble, so you can stay here." ”

After placing Du He, Fa Du walked towards the South Gate Bazaar with the outer eight characters, "The remaining grain in my hand is gone, and I have to get some silver money for food!" But how are we going to get the money? You can't steal it, you can't rob it, why don't you go to Li Yuan to borrow some flowers? Smelling the ubiquitous aroma, Fa Du couldn't help but sigh: "I think that my grandmaster of the first generation will actually worry about a few taels of silver, who would believe it!" "Neurotic!" When a passing martial artist heard Fadu's words, he directly labeled Fadu as 'neurotic', so that Fadu couldn't even say anything to refute, and was speechless for a while. You can't hold the other person's hand and use advanced Buddhist martial arts to prove how true what you say, right?

Just when Fa Du was about to go to the palace to find his acquaintance Li Yuan to borrow some money to spend, he suddenly saw a familiar figure sitting in the corner of the wall out of the corner of his eye. The one was dressed as a beggar. Unkempt, a dress oh no, it should be said that the strip of cloth is more appropriate, because it has not been washed all the year round and dirty can no longer see the original color, holding a wooden stick in his hand, and a small bowl stained with mud in front of him.

At first, Fadu thought he was mistaken, but he stopped. When the beggar approached and looked carefully, he looked at the stick again, and couldn't help but shout: "Damn, I said that I am so unkempt, and I already have a lot of personality." But I'm not enough for you! Damn, you're Su Qi'er?! Haha,"

When the beggar heard Fadu shouting Su Qi'er, his body trembled, and then he looked like he was going to die, and said to Fadu: "Who are you?" I'm not a beggar of Su, I haven't eaten for three days, you can do well, give me something to eat, right? As he spoke, he lifted the bowl in front of him in front of Fadu. When the beggar lifted the bowl over, Fadu stretched out his right hand to grab the bowl. The beggar's hand holding the bowl subconsciously wanted to hide, but in the end he held back and let Fadu snatch the bowl away.

Fadu took the bowl in his hand, looked at it seriously, and muttered in his mouth, "God, God." I said that you Su Qi'er are really a god, in order to be a beggar, you have the virtue of getting all the golden bowls given to you by the first emperor, even I almost lost my eyes! "What emperor, what golden bowl? Donor, okay, don't tease me, give me something to eat, I haven't eaten for three days! ”

Seeing the beggar's 'weak' appearance, Fadu rolled his eyes, "Su Qi'er, the leader of the dignified beggar gang, actually took the beggar's treasure to beat the dog and the golden bowl given by the first emperor and went to the street to ask for food. Just ask, who else in the world? ”

Seeing that he couldn't be fooled, the beggar retracted his momentum and stared at Fadu with golden eyes, "Who are you?" Why did you recognize me? I asked myself, how did you recognize me, whether it was disguise or internal force convergence, I was already impeccable? ”

Fadu smiled and said, "Hehe, you can already deceive 99% of the people in the world, but you can't deceive the monk me." ”

Su Qi'er looked puzzled, "Where did I get exposed?" ”

Fado said proudly: "The dog-beating stick in your hand!" Hehe, you know, I got you this dog-beating stick in the first place! ”

"The dog-beating stick in my hand? No way! This was brought out by me and the old monk Fadu in a secret realm back then, how could it be you......" Speaking of this, Su Qi'er looked shocked, "I was hasty, you are the old monk Fadu?" "Shhh

As soon as Fadu left, several figures appeared not far from the same place, and several people dressed in rivers and lakes looked at each other, "Did you hear someone shouting the name of Fadu Zen Master just now?" The other waves of people nodded at the same time, thinking of a possibility, these people dressed in rivers and lakes hurriedly pushed aside the crowd and galloped away into the distance.

In a small alley, Su Qi'er looked at Fadu excitedly, "You are finally willing to go out of the mountain!" I'm grass, why are you dressed up like this, the image of your generation of monks? What's going on with your eyebrows? I didn't even recognize you like this, what happened to you in the past few years? You ......"

"Stop, stop, stop, where are there so many problems! When the work is done, it will come out naturally! After the old story, I will talk slowly, monk, I am about to go to Li Yuan's to borrow some money to go to the restaurant to eat something delicious, will you go? Su Qi'er smiled and said, "Go, why don't you go." But before I can do that, I'll have to change my outfit. Now it's getting harder and harder to be a beggar, and there is not a copper plate in the morning! ”

Fa Du looked at Su Qi'er with a look of disdain, "A descendant who has learned the mystery of the eighteen palms of the dragon and beats the dog stick, the leader of the first beggar gang in the Tang Dynasty, a martial arts has reached the realm of transformation, and a person who has stepped into the grandmaster with half a foot is still so useless to ask for food, you really give my brother a long face!" Su Qi'er was not ashamed, "You don't understand, this is called life!" ”

"Cut, let's go to Baihualou for a while, let's go around Baihualou and experience the more elegant art of life."

Su Qi'er took out a clean beggar suit from a rag bag, yes, it was the kind of sackcloth clothes that only poor refugees and beggars wear, and while changing the clothes on his body, he said disapprerovingly: "Don't think about it, how can he accompany us to that kind of place with his sanctimonious villain."

Fadu looked confident and said, "Then find a reasonable reason for him to go, hehe~"