The next morning, after breakfast, before the flower monk Lu Zhishen led the men and horses to attack the mountain, the black-faced king actually led three thousand soldiers and horses to Lu Zhishen's camp. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The flower monk Lu Zhishen heard the war drums and shouts outside the Yuanmen, and came to the Yuanmen with the wand of the water mill wind descending, and the tiger general Li Zhong and the little overlord Zhou Tong followed closely with guns.

Lu Zhixue came to the gate and saw that the black-faced king was riding on a horse and shouting proudly: "Those two-legged beasts in Shuibo Liangshan, hurry up and let me out, otherwise grandpa will kill you." ”

The flower monk Lu Zhishen shouted loudly: "Stay, boy, don't be rampant, your Buddha is here." ”

The black-faced king clasped his fists on his horse and saluted: "I said great monk, you are a monk, why do you want to mix with those Liangshan grass cowards, it is better to quickly find a temple and go to Zen." ”

Lu Zhishen smiled indifferently and said, "Boy, you still need to tell when the Sprinkle family wants to go to Zen meditation." According to me, you should leave this Erlong Mountain and get out of here, don't make the Baozhu Temple where the Buddha once lived a mess. ”

The black-faced king sneered: "Hehe, great monk, did you buy these two dragon mountains, or did you rent them, if you used to occupy the mountain here and claim the king, you can't come here to open a mountain and set up a village." ”

The flower monk Lu Zhishen said: "Boy, the Buddha is the originator of the mountain here, and now he wants to take back this former residence, if you are interested, hurry up and pack up how far the people go." ”

The black-faced king laughed and said, "Haha, great monk, there is a saying that I don't know if you have heard of it. ”

Lu Zhishen said: "What words? ”

The black-faced king said: "There is a saying in the rivers and lakes, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach, and the time when you show off your power has long passed." ”

The flower monk Lu Zhishen scolded: "Okay, you are a dog, and you still have words." Come, let's see a real chapter under our hands. As he spoke, he lifted his Zen staff and stepped forward.

At this time, Li Zhong, the tiger general, said: "Master, use a cattle slaughtering knife to kill chickens, and when Li Zhong goes up, he will meet this guy who doesn't know the height of the sky." Before he could finish speaking, he rushed forward and stabbed with his spear.

The black-faced king raised his gun and said: "Li Zhong, your kid is a straw bag, and he is not my opponent at all, so get out of the way if you know each other." ”

Li Zhongdao, the tiger general, said: "Boy, you think you are something, today let you see my means of fighting the tiger general." ”

The black-faced king smiled indifferently and said: "What a tiger general, you are also a tiger and a tiger, the one who doesn't know that you look mighty, but in fact is a bear." ”

Li Zhong said angrily: "Good boy, look at grandpa, if I don't make seventy-seven or forty-nine holes in you today, that's not capable." Saying that, he shook the big gun in his hand, "pop pap", came to the move, "the golden rooster nodded", shook out the tip of a gun, pierced his shoulders and pierced his lower abdomen, the big gun "whirred" with the sound of the wind, and the brake was scary.

The black-faced king shouted, "The pearl of rice dares to fill the sun." Swinging the big gun and "fighting in all directions" and "popping" opened Li Zhong's one-move three-style, and then the big gun "brushed" to the left shoulder of the tiger general Li Zhong, Li Zhong hurriedly drew the gun and back, and opened the shot.

The two fought back and forth for seven or eight rounds, and the tiger dwarfed Li Zhong, seeing that it was difficult to resist, he wanted to flee back to his own camp when he turned his horse, but was shouted by the black-faced king: "Go there!" He swung the gun and smashed it on Li Zhong's back, shook Li Zhong twice on the horse, lay down on the saddle, and spit out three mouthfuls of blood with a big mouth of "Wow Wow Wow", and was defeated.

The black-faced king didn't chase after him, and Le Ma shouted: "How about it, if you can't do it, you can't do it, this is still grandpa and my subordinates are merciful, otherwise I will pick you to the ghost gate with a shot." ”

The flower monk Lu Zhishen strode over with a Zen staff in his hand and said, "Boy, don't shout there, I'll meet you when I come to the house." It depends on how much you are capable of. ”

The black-faced king was embarrassed and said, "Great monk, I really don't want to do anything with you. ”

Lu Zhishen said: "Could it be that you kid is scared." ”

The black-faced king shook his head and said, "Great monk, it's not that I'm afraid of you, it's just that my master once told me not to do anything with that monk easily, it's unlucky!" ”

Flower monk Lu Zhishen said: "Nonsense. Your master is a man of his word. ”

The black-faced king shook his head again and said: "Fei Ye, Fei Ye, great monk, my master and his old man once told me that there are many monks in front of the gate of hell, and it is said that the monk, if you don't recite the scriptures and cultivate well, you only care about killing people and setting fires, you will go to hell sooner or later." ”

The flower monk Lu Zhishen said: "Haha, the Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell." Boy, the Sprinkler family is not afraid of those. I only know pleasure and revenge. ”

The black-faced king said: "Great monk, in short, I can't fight with you, goodbye!" So saying, he turned his horse and ran towards the mountain, where the minions followed and ran towards the mountain.

Lu Zhishen was caught off guard, it was too late to catch up, and he stomped his feet and scolded: "Okay, you dog, you actually played this trick with the Sprinkle family." ”

The flower monk Lu Zhishen originally wanted to gather soldiers and horses to attack the mountain, but seeing that Li Zhong, the tiger general, had already been injured, he had to sound the gong to collect the troops, and let Li Zhong be helped back to the Chinese army's big tent for treatment.

On the morning of the next day, the flower monk Lu Zhishen let the tiger general Li Zhong take charge of the handsome banner in the big tent of the Chinese army, and he and the little overlord Zhou Tong led 4,000 Flying Tiger Army to the foot of Erlong Mountain, and launched a round of attacks, although the Flying Tiger Army was brave and good at fighting, but the men and horses on Erlong Mountain occupied favorable terrain and repelled the Flying Tiger Army four consecutive fierce attacks.

The flower monk Lu Zhishen saw that the attack was ineffective, as long as he carried forty or fifty wounded soldiers and withdrew to the Chinese army's tent.

Eight or nine attacks launched in three days were all beaten back.

On the morning of the fourth day, Lu Zhishen counted the grain and grass, and said to Li Zhong and Zhou Tong: "Brother, give him another onslaught today." If it doesn't work, we will withdraw our troops back to Liangshan, otherwise, the grain and grass will be unsustainable. ”

Li Zhong, the tiger general, said worriedly: "However, if you return in vain like this, you won't be blamed by Song Jiang and others!" ”

The flower monk Lu Zhishen said: "Then what's to blame, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, that can guarantee that you can win the battle every time." ”

Little Overlord Zhou Daodao: "Okay, let's not stay in the Chinese army camp today, just come and go out, I don't believe that these 5,000 people can't take the small Erlong Mountain." ”

The flower monk Lu Zhishen nodded and said, "Okay!" As he spoke, he led five thousand soldiers and horses to the foot of Erlong Mountain, beating the golden drum as loudly as an earth-shattering sound.

Lu Zhishen held a shield in his left hand and a Zen staff in his right hand and took the lead in rushing to the foot of the mountain.

At this moment, I only heard someone shouting loudly: "Listen to the people on the opposite side of Shuibo Liangshan, the king of my family invited your boss Hua monk Lu Zhishen to come up to the mountain, there is something important to discuss, I don't know if the great monk has the guts." ”

Lu Zhishen listened and put down the shield and Zen staff in his hand and said to Li Zhong and Zhou Tong: "Straight mother, wait for the Sprinkle family to go up the mountain and see what kind of tricks the black-faced king plays." ”

Li Zhong, the tiger general, said: "Master, don't go, beware of that kid." ”

The flower monk Lu Zhishen said: "Brother Li Zhong, didn't you hear the minions shouting just now, if I don't go, won't it make people laugh." ”

Li Zhong said: "Then you can't jump into the tiger's den without your eyes." ”

Lu Zhixue laughed and said: "What is a mere Erlong Mountain, how many Longtan Tiger's Den Sprinklers have come over, not to mention that this was once the former residence of the Sprinkle family." The two brothers don't worry, I'll come as soon as I go. As he spoke, he walked towards the mountain.

The little overlord Zhou Tong shouted behind Lu Zhishen: "Master, bring your Zen staff!" ”

Lu Zhishen said: "What are you doing with that Raushzi, the Sprinkle family can still break through with a fist." ”

The little minions of Erlong Mountain watched the flower monk Lu Zhishen stride over, hurriedly removed the antlers, removed the fence and bowed down, "Great monk, please on the mountain." ”

The flower monk Lu Zhishen walked in with his head held high, and came to the walled wall halfway up the mountainside, only to see the black-faced king standing at the gate of the village wearing a big black coat and said respectfully: "Great monk, please inside." ”

Lu Zhishen smiled and said: "Hehe, did you kid put on a feast for the Sprinkle family!" ”

The black-faced king smiled and said: "Great monk, you are not that Liu Bang, and I am not that Xiang Yu, what are you doing with the Hongmen banquet, the kid is just a person who has heard the name of the great monk for a long time and respects the great monk, so please go to the cottage to talk about it." Please! ”

The flower monk Lu Zhishen strode towards the Baozhu Temple, and when he came to the temple gate, Lu Zhishen looked at the tomb of the golden-eyed tiger Deng Long under the big tree, and saw that the cemetery was cleaned clean, and a few sticks of incense were burning in the incense burner, so he nodded to the black-faced king and said, "Very good!" Very good! You kid still knows a little bit about the rules of the rivers and lakes. ”

The black-faced king knew what Lu Zhishen was referring to, so he said: "Great monk, no matter how you say it, this Deng Long is the predecessor of Erlong Mountain, and he deserves to be respected." ”

Lu Zhishen said: "It's rare that you can think like this, it seems that your kid is also a lover." ”

The black-faced king said: "The most important thing in the rivers and lakes is the word love and righteousness, how can I violate the morality of the rivers and lakes." ”

Saying that, the two walked into the Juyi Hall, Lu Zhishen looked around, nodded and said, "Fortunately, it's no different from when the Sprinkle family was back then, but the doors and windows are a little dilapidated." ”

The black-faced king said: "The stars are changing, things are not people, let alone these things of plants and trees." ”

The flower monk Lu Zhishen smiled indifferently and said: "Black-faced king, it seems that you are not very old, but you seem to have experienced vicissitudes of life, I don't know where you come from." ”

The black-faced king smiled and said: "Great monk, the hero doesn't ask where he comes from, the robber doesn't say the origin, and the boy can't answer." ”

Lu Zhishen said: "Okay, a good hero doesn't ask where he comes from, the robber doesn't say where he comes from, his mouth is your own, don't say it if you don't say it!" (To be continued.) )