Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Struggle for the Field II
Yang Chengzu didn't care about talking nonsense with them, he only said that a few monks had just come to mediate the Miao family, and they had run away by themselves, so they should be careful when the monks came again, and asked them to be ready.
If these people heard about this on the first day, they would have to mumble a little in their hearts, after all, the monks in Henan are not easy to mess with. But the problem is that today they just got a share of the money from the Cao Gang, and they feel that they are already a well-known character, and they have a three-point advantage psychologically, plus they have drunk a lot of soju, and they are beating their chests at the moment.
"Brother Yang, don't worry, isn't it just a group of monks? We also know the details of this Chengfu Temple, there are only more than 20 warrior monks, even if the whole group is here, it is not enough for us to fight, follow Brother Yang, no matter who it is, we dare to fight. ”
Their ash poles are all placed in the guard, but the Tie family is not only a practitioner, but also a disciple in the field, and the weapons are not worried. But until midnight, there was no monk coming, Wang Tietou smiled: "Haha, dare to love this monk of Chengfu Temple is just a paper tiger, if someone really puts them right, they themselves will be instigated first." ”
The Taoist priest who was reciting the scriptures had already gotten off the Dharma platform at this time, and someone brought a bowl of rice to him, and saw him raise his chopsticks and eat it clean like a whirlwind of the clouds. The Miao clan stepped forward and said, "Dao Chief, this ritual hasn't been done yet, has it?" Let's say yes, but we have to do it for three nights. ”
"I know, I know. This sister-in-law, don't worry, I, Tao, speak the most, unlike those unscrupulous monks who generally say that it doesn't count, if it is three nights, it must be three nights. It's just that although the poor Dao is profound, it has not yet been cultivated to the point of Bigu, and it should be eaten, and there should be three urgency. I'll go and figure it out, and I'll be back later, and I'll get your money done. ”
Yang Chengzu saw that this Taoist priest was forty miles away, with a face of Chinese characters, eight-character eyebrows and broad eyes, a straight nose and a square mouth, and three locks of long hair scattered on his chest, which was a very majestic appearance. Speaking of which, there is also a bit of a taste of fairy wind. It's just that the robe is washed and white, and you can still see the complement in a few places, it seems that this day is not very good.
When he left, Yang Chengzu saw that most of the guests of the Tie family were scattered, so he had less scruples, and leaned over to ask Miao: "This Taoist priest listens to the accent, it seems that he is not from our county, you only have female dependents in your family now, but you have to be careful, be careful that he is a bad person." ”
The Miao family nodded and said: "What Master Yang said is very true, this Taoist priest's surname is Tao, I heard him say that he is from Huguang, this person's eyes are extremely dishonest, and the slave family is just greedy for him to collect money cheaply." If you were here, I don't think this Taoist priest would dare to act recklessly. ”
Her weak taste, coupled with soft pleading, is really hard to refuse. Yang Chengzu had no choice but to smile and say: "It's late or so, I'll keep watch for the iron head all night, and tomorrow at dawn, with the patriarch of your Tie family, let's talk slowly if we have anything to say." ”
Miao has been frightened for the past few days, but now he finally has the backbone, and his heart is very stable, so he chatted with Yang Chengzu for a while, and went to get tea to quench his thirst. Tietou and other young people were painting in the distance, and from time to time bursts of laughter burst out. Suddenly, I heard a pig killing shout from a distance: "Killed!" The monk has killed someone! Then the voice broke off violently, very similar to the situation of Fang Cai Miao's request for help, but this voice, how can it have a Huguang accent?
"It's that Taoist!" Yang Chengzu took a stick in his hand and ran towards the place where the sound came from, and the iron head and the others did not slack off when they saw him dispatching, and each raised the heel of their weapons. Sure enough, in the direction of the toilet, more than a dozen shiny bald heads were beating around a person, and said while beating: "Let you have a bull's nose and eyes, and you dare to come to rob the Buddha's business, don't you know how to write dead words?" provoked the Buddha to get angry, tied you up and sank the Yellow River, and let you know and know, the Buddha's means. ”
The man who was beaten seemed to have something stuffed in his mouth, and he couldn't shout when he wanted to, but only let out a whining sound. Yang Chengzu shouted angrily: "What a bold thief, the iron catcher died on the ground, you came to mourn, is it to bully the iron family?" Left and right, break up with me! ”
As soon as he gave the order, those young men didn't care about so much, and they picked up sticks and struck them. These dozen monks did not hold weapons in their hands, and the number was small, and they were beaten when they landed, and they scattered with their heads in their hands. Yang Chengzu said: "Get me a few live ones, and I will have a pastime in the middle of the night." ”
These people are all children of brocade clothes, and some family heirloom methods, and in a short time, they caught four or five monks, tied up four horses, and stuffed cloth balls in their mouths to prevent them from making a sound, and they were all stuffed into the firewood room. Someone over there ran over, and when he saw that it was indeed the Taodao man who was beaten, he hurriedly helped him up.
This Tao Dao man is much stronger than the Miao family, a man in his forties, was beaten by more than a dozen young monks, but he did not suffer any major injuries, the most important thing is that he knew how to protect his head and face when he was beaten, and there were no scars on his face, which did not affect the later practice.
As for the robe, although it was torn in a few places, this Taoist priest had a very good way, and after a few simple cleanups, outsiders could not see its broken shape.
After he got up, he hurriedly gave Yang Chengzu a salute and said: "I don't dare to say thank you for saving my life, Poor Dao will definitely pray for the donor in the morning and evening, and bless the donor's high-ranking officials to do, horses are ridden, beautiful as flowers, and there are countless gold and silver." ”
Yang Chengzu smiled: "Thank you for your kindness." You are proficient in this set of words, at first glance, you often roll on the rivers and lakes, why are you so careless, and you are ambushed by these monks? ”
The Taoist priest shook his head and said, "I often walk by the river, how can I not get my shoes wet, and when the tiger still has a nap, let alone a person." I didn't expect that these guys would actually hide outside the latrine and ambush, careless, careless. In fact, the poor Dao was born in Longhu Mountain, and he learned the right method, if I started the law, the five thunder Tiangang righteous law would even destroy the goblins, not to mention a few bald heads? When the time comes, I will step on the gang step and recite the mantra, and a few heavenly thunders will go down, and these bald donkeys, one at a time, will all be split into ashes. Or if I take my magic sword and cooperate with Fu Shui, no matter what kind of bald head, I can't block a blow. ”
"Excuse me, if you thunder this day, this house will be uninhabitable. Have mercy on the poor Tie family's house. I haven't asked yet, Master Dao, your surname is your name, how to call it? ”
The Taoist priest said: "Don't dare, the poor Taoist surname Tao is Dianzhen, but he is the best friend of the real person of the Snow Cliff of Longhu Mountain, and he studied under the Fan Zhenren of the Shangqing Palace, and he learned the Taoist skills all over his body, and he wants to contribute to the country." However, now that the Daomen is not prosperous, I have to make a living and make some money to make a living, I don't want the bald donkeys to have so much land and property and are not satisfied, and even this little money has to be robbed, which is a complete bastard. Sooner or later, if my Taoist sect is prosperous, I must change the temple into a Taoist temple! ”