Debts owed to others always have to be repaid, besides, it is impossible for Li Xiaogong and Wang Qi to escape their debts, because Yun Ye saw the kidnapping incident at the gate of the palace. Lao Zhuang, Liu Jinbao's brothers were tied up like silkworms wriggling on the ground. There were also a few men with big shoulders and round waists who surrounded him with a smile.

Lao Li's carriage is good, not to mention wide, it is also inlaid with gold and jade, and the mat below is not known what it is made of, it is very soft. I took a silver flask from the shelf, and drank it without a glass, the syrup was a little sour, but the aftertaste was good, it was pure Persian wine.

Good wine, Yun Ye now needs the stimulation of wine very much to calm his nerves, recalling the screen that the eldest grandson inadvertently peeked at, needless to say that behind it is Li Er, he is observing himself, he used to worry, but now he doesn't have to, Lao Tzu doesn't play anymore, he really can't afford to play, how many times can a person play the things that will lose his head at every turn?

It's good to be a marquis, don't fantasize about a bigger title, Li Er won't give a bigger title to himself, how many people don't get mixed with a marquis when they die, think about the flying general Li Guang was trampled into meat by a horse in the last battle against the Huns, and if he didn't get the title, he would calm down and not think about those useless.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the Hejian County Palace, and there was already a butler waiting at the door.

Yun Ye jumped out of the carriage, Zhuang San stopped Liu Jinbao and jumped off the horse, Lao Zhuang was angry, and always went to see the chief guard of the palace intentionally or unintentionally.

They are all in the same vein in the army, and I have long heard Li Huairen talk about the head of his family, a master who crawled out of the pile of dead people three times, and has no special skills. Many of the guards who were smarter and smarter than him in the battle line died, but he was the only one who survived.

Li Huairen said that he Lao Tzu said that as long as he participated in the battle on the battlefield and could survive, he was a treasure, especially the head of his family's guards, last time he was in Jiangnan, if it wasn't for his cleverness. Li Xiaogong didn't say that he was only hit by three arrows, I'm afraid he would have been shot into a hedgehog a long time ago.

Baoxian Hall, this is the place where Li Xiaogong's family used to feast guests. Lao Li is a generous person, and he seems to have forgotten about inviting Yun Ye to eat locusts, and took his hand to introduce the guests to him one by one.

Yun Ye made up his mind not to participate in political affairs. Therefore, I just met the big guys with the younger generations, and it would be misunderstood if I was too attentive, thinking that Yunhou would show his skills in the court from now on. Li Xiaogong introduced it, he didn't even bother to remember the name, the older one was called uncle, and the younger one was called uncle, and the title was proportional to their beard.

Mastering this peerless cheat, Yun Ye can be said to be left and right in the social scene.

"Ah, Uncle Liu is in good health, congratulations. Li Gang, Li Shanchang told the juniors to invite you to give a lecture, but if you don't go, the juniors' legs will not be protected. ”

"Uncle Hu, you are a generation of heroes, and my little nephew will give you a gift here. You also know that the boy's family is poor, what can subsidize the family's doors, and you must not forget the little nephew's share. "This is Kanebe Langzhong, who has a low title but is in charge of the world's transactions, that is to say. No matter who wants to make a deal secretly, his brother can't avoid it, he holds the reputation and lifeblood of each family in his hands, and he is the world's first-class fat difference, and it is also the world's first-class dangerous occupation, it is said that the previous one died only two months.

"Uncle Monk? Great monk? ”

How can there be a monk at the Li family banquet? Although it is now coincided with the catastrophe, the wine banquet is simpler, but there is no shortage of wine and meat, a monk chews according to the case, and turns a blind eye to the people around him, too arrogant, but the people around him don't seem to care, from this point I know that this bald donkey is not easy to mess with, or stay away.

"Master Jueyuan, the wine and food have slowed down a little today, please don't be surprised." Li Xiaogong is apologizing to this monk? This surprised Yun Ye, he didn't know how to deal with this guy's details, so he hurriedly found someone to understand. …,

grabbed Li Huairen's eldest brother Li Huaixian, and asked for a long time to find out that this was the famous Shaolin Temple stick monk Jueyuan monk, and when he saw him, Yun Ye remembered the terrifying Tanyin monk on Maiji Mountain.

"The Eighteen Stick Monks really saved His Majesty?"

"Where did you hear this nonsense? If His Majesty is reduced to relying on them to save him, we people might as well die cleanly, besides, there are only thirteen stick monks, and he will try to make five more, just like your family, there are more than fifty armed tribes, what kind of trouble will you have? ”

"Then aren't they just the likes of the nursing home, Brother Huaixian, you are slapping the little brother in the face, the nursing home of Shaolin Temple can be on the table, why does my nursing home have to squat in the courtyard to eat?

Li Huaixian has the urge to strangle Yun Ye to death, who doesn't squat in the yard to eat, you still say it so loudly, are you afraid that Jueyuan over there won't be able to hear it?

Sure enough, Monk Jueyuan put down his chopsticks and stood up, and came to Yun Ye with his hands folded: "Poor monk Jueyuan, I've seen Yunhou." ‘

"The master is polite, Xiaohou heard that the Shaolin Temple has strict precepts, why does the master can't help drinking and meat?" Yun Ye questioned as soon as he came up, he felt a bit like the villain in the novel, just don't be slapped in the face by this monk for a while, just think of the fate of those villains, and his heart is a little drummed.

He has never liked a monk, either now or in the future.

"The poor monk is a warrior monk, according to the temple rules, you can not ban alcohol and meat, and those who practice martial arts need to strengthen their muscles and bones, and they can't hold it by eating only vegetarian food." Jueyuan is not as handsome as Jet Li, nor as interesting as Jet Li, and the wooden is annoying.

"Not necessarily, right? When Ben Hou visited Maiji Mountain, he met Master Tanyin, and had a long talk with the master, the master himself has been a vegetarian for many years, and his skills are still vigorous. ”

Jueyuan glanced up at Yun Ye, his energetic eyes were like a pair of cold pools, which was intimidating.

It's a pity that he was wrong, Yun Ye is like a monkey who is locked up with tigers, lions, and poisonous snakes all day long, and he has long been immune to this kind of mental pressure, in Yun Ye's opinion, his pressure index is even more than Lao Cheng, and Lao Niu can't catch up with others, let alone others, unless he has a pair of eldest grandson's sheared eyes to make Yun Ye bow his head.

Yun Ye's casualness made Jueyuan a little surprised, and the gentlemen in Chang'an City also came to him to compete, and they were all shocked by him, those anointed children were mentally fragile, even if they were higher than him, they could only obediently admit defeat under the snatching of their minds, which also created the name of his generation of masters, otherwise today's party, the princes are gathered, the grandfathers are in groups, the marquis is everywhere, and there is no place for him in the high-level banquet where the earl and viscount are not as good as dogs.

I felt insulted, but Yun Ye and Uncle Tanyin were old acquaintances, so I had to put my hands together and hug them on my chest and said: "The poor monk has never competed with Uncle Tanyin, and I think that the skills of the little monk are definitely inferior to Uncle Tanyin, who is the first seat of the Discipline Academy, has a respected status, has a profound practice, and will not use force with others." ”

There is no bit of samurai's arrogance and fierceness, some despise him, and he is ready to call Lao Zhuang to come out and fight with him, and by the way, send some money to Xuanzang, who knows that he is so tolerant, why don't you go to practice the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles?

Just now, Lao Li quietly told Yun Ye that Master Xuanzang was talking to Xiao Yu in the study, this monk planned to go to Tianzhu to seek the true scriptures, and his will was extremely firm, Yun Ye very much hoped that a treasure like "The Legend of the Western Regions of the Tang Dynasty" would come out, so he wanted to fund him.

Now there is a conflict between the matter of learning scriptures and Taoism, Taoism has a backstage, they worship the ancestors of the Li family, of course, to suppress Buddhism, as soon as I heard that Buddhism came out of such a perversion, it is not surprising that Xuanzang's travel had some small accidents.

Ming Daming sent money to Xuanzang to fund him to learn scriptures, which would offend a large number of perverts in Taoism, especially after becoming friends with Li Chunfeng, it is inconvenient to have close contacts with Buddhism, if it weren't for Li Chunfeng's master Yuan Tiangang who had a bad habit of calling him bones if he had nothing to do, he would have invited Lao Yuan to give lectures in the academy, as long as he didn't talk about the round heaven and the place, it would be good to harm Li Er, don't instill some strange theories in my students, my students will want to explore whether the sky is round in the future, whether the earth is square or not...,

Jueyuan is disappointing, it can be seen that the Buddha wants Xuanzang to go to Tianzhu with his bare hands, and he can't even do such a huge cheat as himself, the Buddha's magic power is boundless, and he twists the history that is about to change back to the original lane.

When he was secretly sighing with emotion, someone patted him on the shoulder, and it turned out to be Mr. Xiao Yu.

"The kid has some bad idea for no reason, and the old man doesn't eat anything fragrant these days, even if he chews the mountain delicacies, he also smells of locusts."

The old gentleman has a high seniority, and the ordinary juniors never color it, and they are often reprimanded as commonplace, and even the eldest grandson Wuji cannot escape the blame, so it is better to be respectful.

"Boy, the old man asked you, you said that you once went to the Tianchi of the Queen Mother of the West, but is it true?" The old gentleman looked serious.

"Of course it's true, Master Xuanzang is going to Tianzhu, there is a section of the road is very close to Tianchi, if you are not in a hurry, you can go shopping, first say good, there are no flowers that are not thanked at four o'clock, only ice and snow and stones." Yun Ye hurriedly told him the truth, lest he say that he was a liar in the future.

"Amitabha, Yunhou is a person with great luck, and even the residence of the Queen Mother of the West is destined to be seen, which is really gratifying."

Xuanzang is not as handsome as Xuanzang on TV, thin and dark, and he has the appearance of a three-point Tianzhu person without going to Tianzhu, no wonder he will be there like a fish in water, he is uncomfortable, and he is fortunate to take an elephant to visit the ancient city to make Yun Ye envious.

"Does Yunhou know how the poor monk can reach Tianzhu?"

"Of course you do, but what are you doing in a country full of cows? I heard that you ask for the scriptures, and you will not be done with writing a book by yourself, you see, Lao Tzu, Zhuangzi and Confucius are all writing, and they will become gods after writing, and they will become gods when they finish writing, and they will soon become gods. ”

When the old gentleman heard this, he immediately pulled it over, Xuanzang's hands trembled like leaves in the wind, and Jueyuan's eyes were red, but he was still patient.

"You don't believe in gods and Buddhas?"

"I only believe in my ancestors, they built our world brick by brick, not gods, if I have something to be grateful for, it is to our ancestors, four seasons and eight festivals do not dare to be less, this is also the respect they deserve." (Your support on this site is my biggest motivation.) )