"Little guy, this living Buddha rule the world scriptures will be given to you by the old man today, if it can save your friend's life, it can be regarded as a little good karma I have done. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Yu Shaobai stretched out his hand to take the scripture, looked at it with some doubts, and thought to himself: This scripture is so easy to get in his hands, it can't be fake, right?

"Don't worry, if you give this scripture to the person who threatens you, he should be satisfied with it after reading it."

Hearing this, Yu Shaobai asked: "Before I came, the black-robed man told me that the martial arts of the scripture keeper were excellent, and my trip was nine deaths. According to his words, the predecessors should be very concerned about this scripture, why it is so easy to hand it over to me. Not to mention that the black-robed man doesn't believe it, it's hard for the kid to believe it. ”

"It seems that you still don't believe in old age. I'm bored, so I'll tell you about it. My junior brother has been looking for me for ten years, and only learned that the old man was in Lingyin Mountain some time ago. The reason why he kept looking for me was because Master gave me a cookbook ten years ago, saying that the things in it were even more interesting than Qingyunsan. When he heard this, he thought that the other half of Qingyunsan's formula was in my hands, and after Master traveled all over the world, and after he disappeared, he went around buying murder to hunt me down, and for this reason I committed a sin without killing anyone. In the end, he chose to come to this Lingyin Mountain to live in seclusion. In fact...... It's really just a recipe. ”

Hearing this, Yu Shaobai was stunned, and turned over the Living Buddha Sutra in his hand, scrambled eggs with leeks? Egg fried rice? Dongpo meat? I'll go~ This is really a cookbook~

"Senior, you told me so much, I'm afraid you're going to kill me, right?" According to the plot, the boss will always keep telling stories before killing, and then say: You know too much, and then Yu Shaobai will burp.

The middle-aged man smiled when he heard this: "If it were someone else, I'm afraid I really wouldn't have told these past events." But if you're a friend of Master Jingfan, that is, a friend of the old man, that's another matter. ”

Oh? Master Jingfan? "Do you know Master Jingfan?"

"We are old acquaintances, no, she asked someone to send a letter a few days ago, saying that she had a little friend named Yu Shaobai who came to Hangzhou and asked the old man to help her. Today I heard that there is a living person entering the temple, and it is a young man named Yu Shaobai, this is the portrait she sent, I am sure that you are the Yu Shaobai she said, so I brought you to my residence. ”

Yu Shaobai looked at the portrait and letter in front of him, a little stunned. It's weird in my heart, as if I was moved. It turned out that Shi Tai knew that he was not going to Pujiang to study, and he specially wrote a letter to ask his old friend to help him, and he would definitely repay this kindness.

"What? Still crying nose? The old man couldn't help laughing, but he still had a little more appreciation in his heart. There are not many people that Master Jing Fan fancies, but all of them are trustworthy people, otherwise her kind of person who can't tolerate sand in her eyes will not make this friend with Yu Shaobai at all.

Yu Shaobai touched the corners of his eyes, how did he become like a girl, this is not the case. And he cried. "Senior, let you see the smile."

"It doesn't matter. Now you should believe in old age. ”

Yu Shaobai nodded slightly and said, "Now I believe it." But there is one more thing that the younger generation does not understand. The black-robed man said that the scriptures were hidden in the library of Lingyin Temple, and his news was completely wrong, why did he still let me steal the scriptures in the library? ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man smiled proudly: "Before, my junior brother only knew that I was in Lingyin Mountain, but later I found out that a young man inquired about the Living Buddha's World Scripture in Lingyin Temple, so I guessed that this was the helper he found, and this is not the first time." My junior brother doesn't know martial arts, but he has excellent medical skills, so he is not short of money and connections. So every time he would pay someone to kill me and get the book. This time I found out in advance, in order not to be discovered in this small dilapidated house, I dressed up as a monk of Lingyin Temple, grabbed the young man, took him to the library pavilion, and then revealed to him a news, that is, the scriptures were hidden in the library of Lingyin Temple, so that my attention could be diverted, and my life would not be disturbed. ”

Forehead...... Yu Shaobai suddenly realized that this senior was quite a thief, and he deceived them. "I'm afraid the intention of the predecessors is more than that, and there is another benefit for you to say that the book collection is in the library pavilion."

"Oh? Tell me about it. ”

"As long as a living person enters the monastery, even if he does not inquire about the whereabouts of the scriptures, as long as the details of his visit to the library are noticed by you, then he is very suspicious. Like me, wasn't it because I appeared in the library that I was discovered by your old man? If I hadn't gone to the library, you'd probably not have known that I came for the scriptures. ”

Hearing this, the old man nodded and said with a smile: "The son can be taught, and he has thoroughly understood the little bit of care of the old man." No wonder Master Jing is too optimistic about you, you are indeed a little interesting. ”

Yu Shaobai waved his hand modestly, turned his head to look at the table not far away, the light in the room was too dim, he could only vaguely nagged about the incense burner, "This is the spiritual position?" He couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw that the rows of things standing up on the table were actually spiritual seats.

He was only surprised, but he didn't notice the subtle changes on the middle-aged man's face: the room was so dark, the kid could actually see that there was a spiritual seat on the table? This eyesight is too good, right? Anyway, he couldn't see anything clearly when he was sitting here, and at this time he could only sigh that time was going on, and the years were unforgiving.

"That's right, it's all spiritual positions."

Yu Shaobai had already walked to the incense case at this time, looked at the names on it, and couldn't help but wonder: "Senior, take the liberty to ask, you have different surnames on the spiritual seat of the incense case, who are they?" ”

"They...... They are all killers who have been hired, and most of them are from the Void Pure Hall, and I know that I am guilty of a lot of sin, and I want to alleviate my sinful karma, so I set up a tablet for them and offer incense, hoping that Jiuquan can forgive me. ”

Killer...... It turns out that these people are killers. Yu Shaobai admired this middle-aged man a little, these were the people who killed him, he didn't hold a grudge, but set up a tablet for them, which was already considered benevolent and righteous. There is a good saying, sooner or later you will have to pay it back, since you have been a killer, you must be mentally prepared to be killed, this has nothing to do with morality.

"Senior, I suddenly found a problem."

"What's the problem."

Yu Shaobai put the Living Buddha Sutra on the table and smiled bitterly: "Even if I bring the scripture back and show it to your junior brother, he won't believe it?" What he always wanted to get was Qingyunsan's recipe, and I brought it back to make sure the recipe, and he was not in a hurry. ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then patted his head: "Oh, when you said that, I just came to my senses." This book is true, but I said it doesn't work, my junior brother is also suspicious by nature, if you bring him a recipe, he only thinks you are playing with him, I'm afraid things will get worse. ”

Who said no, Yu Shaobai sat back at the table helplessly, thinking about the solution to the problem. Suddenly seeing the words written by the old man on the table, Yu Shaobai hesitated, and finally nodded and said: "People don't kill the heavens and the earth for themselves, since he is forced to fight hard, I can only fight against the water!" ”

"Good! In fact, my husband doesn't want to continue to hide, since Master Jingfan has entrusted you to me to take care of you, I will definitely protect you. ”

"Senior, I've been talking for so long, I still don't know your name."

The middle-aged man smiled a little bitterly, "The name is just a pronoun, since those brothers died under the iron horse, I have long forgotten my true face. If you really want to know, it doesn't hurt to tell you, my name is ...... Zhang Shide. ”

Sheet...... Zhang Shide? The amount of information is a bit large, Yu Shaobai is a little blindsided, is he talking about that Zhang Shide, or is it just the same name and surname? "Aren't you King Wu's younger brother Zhang Shide?"

"Whew~ That's right, I'm afraid my head can be exchanged for your glory."

Hearing this, Yu Shaobai looked at him in surprise, Zhang Shide? This name is also familiar, the younger brother of Zhang Shicheng, the king of Wu, he is the most powerful and resourceful among Zhang Shicheng's brothers, and his credit is also the greatest. Even the general Xu Da often said: I am afraid of Zhang Shide, but it is conceivable that this guy is also a powerful person.

The question is, wasn't this guy killed by Old Man Zhu? How can you still sit here and talk to yourself. "Senpai, you're not dead?"

"Master saved me and told me to remain incognito and not to be an enemy of the Ming Court. But when I think of my poor brother, the old man really can't let go of his hatred! ”

Bang!

Yu Shaobai retreated violently, looking at the broken table, slightly frightened, this strength is much more than himself...... Doesn't your hand hurt?

"Senior Zhang, now the Ming Dynasty is difficult to shake, once the emperor once dreamed. It is not necessarily a pleasure to sit on the emperor, although King Wu is no longer there, but his benevolence and righteousness are in the hearts of the people, and some emperors are not as good as him. Zhang Shicheng is light on money and is very charitable, very similar to the "timely rain" Song Jiang in "Water Margin", which is quite popular with the local people, so to speak, the Song Jiang written by Luo Guanzhong is based on Zhang Shide. In terms of character, Zhang Shicheng was one of the best "good people" among the heroes in the late Yuan Dynasty, not treacherous, tolerant of people, and courteous to scholars, but in troubled times, he did not have the "courage" to kill his wife and children, so he could not survive the day of "final victory".

Zhang Shide listened to Yu Shaobai's words, let go of his fist, and laughed self-deprecatingly: "I have been trying to forget hatred for the past five years, originally I thought I had done it, but now I found out...... That seed is still in my heart. ”

Alas~ Yu Shaobai sighed for him, now it is the Hongwu period, even if you want to take revenge, it is as difficult as ascending to the sky, it is better to be free between the mountains and rivers.

"That's it! Don't mention the sad things. Let's get down to business, since we want to cut the grass and eradicate the roots this time, we still need a foolproof strategy, my junior brother is poisonous, even if my martial arts are high, once I catch his way, I can only wait for death. ”

Yu Shaobai nodded slightly, and took out the Qingyunsan from his arms: "Senior, this Qingyunsan was originally prepared for me by him, and before August 15, he asked me to fight to bring Qingyunsan back, so I wondered, why do you have to be on August 15?" (To be continued.) )