Chapter 162: The Two Monks of Lingyin
After a while, Zhao Qingxuan reluctantly walked out of the Eagle Peak Valley, she wanted to stay for a while, but was driven out by Yu Shaobai's guy, feeling that he was a little weird, very gentle with himself, thinking of this, she couldn't help laughing. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The maid shuddered a little as she looked at the young lady's weird laughter......
In the Eagle Peak Valley, Yu Shaobai put the two family letters he had written in the Black Xuanfang, and one was for him. Tell him that if he didn't come back on August 15, he would give the letter to Yu's mother and Wu Lingrou. The last one is for Ruoxi, let Hei Xuan pass it on to her, and now ...... He's on his way.
Before six o'clock, Yu Shaobai took the horses, went out of the valley, and hurried south. Skirting the valley of Eagle Peak, he turned to the northwest. Lingyin Temple is in the foothills of Lingyin Mountain between Feilai Peak and the North Peak, and it is half an hour's journey.
However, the plan could not catch up with the change, and the sound of a chaotic fight spread on the mountain road not far away, Yu Shaobai stood on the hill and looked down, and saw more than a dozen masked men fighting with six guards, and there was a carriage in the middle, and the most unbelievable thing for Yu Shaobai was that he actually saw a familiar figure.
Still hesitating whether to make a move, seeing the figure, Yu Shaobai patted the horse's buttocks and rushed straight up from the hill. It seems that God is fair, he took advantage of Zhao Qingxuan, and now is the time to repay?
"Bang~"
The horse took advantage of the momentum of the swoop to directly knock the outermost masked man to the ground, Yu Shaobai picked up the scabbard and knocked it towards the man who was fighting on the right, and suddenly his face was full of peach blossoms, and this time Yu Shaobai didn't grasp the strength.
He was not used to being on a horse, so he jumped into the middle ground and smashed a masked man to the ground, and the three of them were surprised by the young man in white who suddenly came in, and yelled at him.
Yu Shaobai directly dragged the man who was still moaning on the ground, kicked him away, and his bloated body slammed into the three people opposite, falling to the ground, wailing.
"Zhao Gongzi, why are you peeing your pants again?" Yu Shaobai turned his head to look at Zhao Fenshu, who was slumped on the ground next to the carriage, and said with a playful smile.
"You're not a student? How do you still know kung fu? Zhao Fenshu seemed to be shocked by Yu Shaobai's chic action just now, and he didn't even notice that his pants were wet.
"Now that even your Zhao family has been robbed in this world, it shouldn't be unusual for me to be a student who knows kung fu, right?"
Yu Shaobai raised his eyes and looked at the carriage in front of him, the four men in black were fighting with the two guards, and a pretty face poked out of the curtain of the carriage, and he had a five-point appearance with Zhao Qingxuan, and shouted in panic at this time: "Go and save the book, leave me alone!" ”
When the two guards heard this, they couldn't say it in their hearts. One of them can cope with two people, and it is difficult to protect themselves, how to withdraw to save the young master. At this moment, a young man in white fell on the carriage and jumped down, the scabbard smashed on the masked man's shoulder, and there was the sound of bones breaking, and before he could wail, the sky was spinning and being kicked over.
"If you know each other, let's go! Otherwise, this son would be angry! Yu Shaobai knocked down one person again with a scabbard, and shouted at a dozen unlucky children who had just gotten up from the ground.
Each of them had just been slapped by Yu Shaobai, and now they bared their teeth in pain, and when they heard this, they felt like they had been burdened. Holding his companion, he disappeared in front of everyone in a few breaths.
The six guards were also exhausted, and each of them was more or less in color. Now when he sees the villain leaving, he will take the initiative to chase after him, but he will come to the carriage and confess to the beautiful woman.
"Yu Shaobai! Why did you let them go, these people should be handed over to the government, and they will be relieved only after clicking! Zhao Fenshu, who had changed his pants, just jumped out of the carriage and saw Yu Shaobai's actions, so he rushed over angrily, and before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Yu Shaobai's action.
"What are you going to do!" Zhao Fenshu looked at the long sword on his chest and said in a trembling voice.
"If you dare to make noise again, believe it or not, I'll tattoo you on you?" Yu Shaobai smiled playfully, threw out a beautiful sword flower in his hand, and returned the Feilin sword to the sheath.
Seeing the young man walking towards his horse, the beautiful woman said loudly: "Little boy, please stay~"
Little boy? Hearing this, Yu Shaobai turned his head to look, this woman has a good appearance, but her age looks like she is about thirty, and it is understandable to call herself a little son.
"You called me?" Yu Shaobai arched his hand and bowed.
"My family is used to being naughty, please don't be surprised." The beautiful woman stepped down from the carriage and glanced at Zhao Fenshu reproachfully, this son really didn't let him worry.
"Madam is polite, Miss Zhao and I are also friends, helping is nothing, I am older than Young Master Zhao, so naturally I won't bother with him."
"Just now, Fenshu called you Yu Shaobai, but I don't know if it's Yu Shaobai of Lanxi. My family Qingxuan once mentioned Yu Gongzi before, thanks to you today, I will definitely prepare a generous gift to thank you one day. ”
Hearing this, Yu Shaobai shook his head, why are these people opening their mouths and closing their mouths for money? If I usually help myself as a poor person, but now I am afraid that I have money and no life to spend, so it is useless to ask for money?
"No need for a ceremony. There are still some things to do, so I will leave first. After that, Yu Shaobai had already turned over and rushed to the northwest.
"Fenshu, that young man is Yu Shaobai that your sister talks about every day?" The beautiful woman asked in a low voice.
Zhao Fenshu nodded: "My sister has been like an evil person recently, and she used to run to the Eagle Peak Valley every day, or go to the theater to see what Yu Shaobai arranged the ten-life complex." A few days ago, I seemed to have an awkward relationship with Yu Shaobai, and beat me several times, and then I suddenly remembered to learn to make lotus seed soup and go to West Lake to pick lotus seeds in person. ”
"Qingxuan learning to make lotus seed soup? She usually doesn't even enter the kitchen, why did she suddenly change her personality? Who is she doing it for, you say? ”
Zhao Fenshu pointed to the northwest direction: "Who else can there be, it's Yu Shaobai." I see, my sister is fascinated by this little white face. Mother, I don't want him to be my brother-in-law, before I went to Eagle Peak Valley to avenge my sister, and was teased by this guy, my family's elbow turned out, help him, don't help me. ”
Hearing this, the beautiful woman was slightly stunned, turned her head to look in the northwest direction, and was a little surprised: "Qingxuan, this girl, actually cooked for this Yu Shaobai herself?" Over the years, she has always said that she likes Wanli's child, but she has never seen her make anything for Wanli to eat, isn't she really fascinated by this young man? This Yu Shaobai has a peach blossom face, he is by no means an honest person, I am afraid that I don't know how many romantic debts I will cause in the future, what should I do as a mother? ”
If Yu Shaobai knew that his position in Zhao's mother's heart was actually a playboy, he would definitely be stunned. When did he pass by, Lingrou counted as one, Ruoxi...... It's not because of the white sha, there is nothing else but them.
"Lingyin Mountain~" Soon he saw a stone tablet, knowing that he was not far from Lingyin Temple, he couldn't help but urge his feet to speed up his journey.
As soon as he burned incense, he saw the mountain gate of Lingyin Temple. He locked the horse in the stable, looking at the somewhat dilapidated mountain gate, Yu Shaobai was a little dumbfounded, is this still a legendary ancient temple? It's like you've been ransacked.
"Little Master~ Is this Lingyin Temple?" Yu Shaobai saw a little monk walking out of the mountain gate, and he asked out loud.
The little monk thought he was illiterate, so he replied: "This is the Lingyin Temple." ”
Hearing this, Yu Shaobai could only believe this fact. "I'm here to find my master, Master Fadu, but I don't know if he is in the temple now?"
"Oh? Are you a disciple of Master Fadu? ”
"Exactly. Please let me know, and say that Yu Shaobai is here to visit. Yu Shaobai handed a letter to the little monk, and the little monk nodded and said, "Then the donor, please come in with me, and I will go to the master." ”
Yu Shaobai stood in front of the Tianwang Palace, looking at the dilapidated temple, and then he remembered that Master Fadu had said that there was a fire in Lingyin Temple in the third year of Hongwu and suffered heavy losses. Two years have passed, looking at this still somewhat dilapidated temple, Yu Shaobai can imagine that the fire two years ago should have burned quite thoroughly.
"Donor, Master Fadu asked me to take you to meet him." At this time, the little monk walked in, led Yu Shaobai out of the Tianwang Palace, walked towards the back door of the temple, and passed the Juehuang Palace, the Medicine Master's Palace, the Abbot's Room, the Scripture Building and the Jialan Hall along the way. Among them, the Medicine Hall was destroyed by fire in three years, and the Juehuang Palace was destroyed by military disasters.
Entering the back door, there is a vegetable garden, Yu Shaobai looked from afar, and saw two figures flying up and down on the hill, one of them was the master of Fadu, and the other was also dressed as a monk.
Yu Shaobai sat at the stone table with great interest, looking at the moves of the two, it seemed that they were just fighting, and did not use killing moves...... In other words, there is no big killer move in Buddhist kung fu.
The bearded man who was fighting suddenly saw the young man pick up the wine gourd, shook his hand and swept the long stick to the ground, and shot at Yu Shaobai with flying stones.
Yu Shaobai didn't actually mean to drink, but he couldn't help but be interested when he saw the villain picture on the gourd. Suddenly, seeing the bearded man's actions, Feilin in his hand swept beside him, knocking the flying stone down.
The bearded man saw that the young man actually knew some kung fu, so he simply didn't go to fight with Fadu, and threw the long stick in his hand wildly, and stones flew out one by one......
Seeing this, Yu Shaobai hurriedly jumped behind him, but saw that the stone that was originally in full momentum had fallen to the ground before it came to him, and then he heard the laughter of the bearded man not far away, and Yu Shaobai knew at this time that he had been tricked by this monk.
"Senior brother, your apprentice is too stupid, interesting."
Hearing the bearded man's words, Fadu shook his head helplessly, and raised his eyes to look at Yu Shaobai: "Young Master Yu, when did the poor monk become your master?" ”
Yu Shaobai smiled and said, "There's nothing wrong with me calling you Master Fadu, isn't it, aren't all monks called Master?" ”
Fadu was speechless for a while, and the bearded man on the side smiled and said: "I'll just say, junior brother, how can you accept such a white-faced scholar as an apprentice, you don't look like a man at all, little guy, do you want to worship me as a teacher, I will teach you to drink flower wine, go to the kiln, and be happy like a fairy?" ”
Hearing this, Fadu coughed lightly a few times, feeling really a little embarrassed. On the other side, Yu Shaobai was even more unshook. How can there be a monk who instigates others to drink and visit the kiln, which is more flowery than a flower monk. (To be continued.) )