Chapter 118: In-game
[Ding, dear player Zhao Dashan, welcome to the world of rivers and lakes.
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After a system prompt, the surrounding environment changed for a while, and the old monk found that he had come to a farmland.
The robe had been transformed into a shabby ancient linen robe, and a rusty hoe was still in his hand.
It was spring, the grass was vigorous, and it seemed that he was hoeing again.
At this time, an old man next to him, who was also holding a hoe, shouted: "Lao Zhao, what are you doing in a daze, hurry up and work, hoe the grass clean, and go back to eat when you finish it early."
"Amitabha, donor is well!"
The old monk threw away his hoe, folded his hands, and saluted him.
Known as Lao Zhao, he is not surprised, Zhao Dashan is his common name, the name on the Tiandao system is Zhao Dashan, and the name after entering the game is also this.
This NPC should know his identity arranged by the system.
"Tsk, Lao Zhao, what's the nerve, you think you're a bald head, you're a monk"
Hearing this, the old man grinned.
"You old boy, don't you want to do farm work, you want to go to the temple to enjoy Qingfu, and be a useless monk who doesn't do anything."
“……”
The old monk's face darkened slightly.
My Buddhist disciples are compassionate to help the world, save the common people, and lead people to goodness, how did they become useless monks
He suppressed the anger in his heart and asked calmly: "May I ask the donor, I don't know where the nearest Buddhist temple is?"
"We are here in the Qin State, a few decades ago, all the Buddhist temples in the country have been uprooted by the King of Qin, and the monks who are not producing have all been sent to the frontier, if you want to find a Buddhist temple monk, you can't find it in our Qin State."
The old man shook his head, but then said: "However, there are quite a lot of Tang temples in the east that advocate Buddhism, and I heard that Songshan Shaolin Temple is the ancestral garden of Zen Buddhism, which is famous all over the world, and each of the seventy-two Shaolin stunts is a well-known magic secret technique in the rivers and lakes."
Today, the wind of the rivers and lakes is at its peak, and although the old man is only a tenant farmer, he also knows a thing or two about the affairs of the rivers and lakes.
"Is there Shaolin here too...... Then Lao Wei will go to the Tang Kingdom and apprentice in Shaolin. ”
The old monk paced, heading towards the east, facing the sun.
The old man behind him looked at him stunned and shouted: "Hey, Lao Zhao, you just went here to Shaolin in the Tang Kingdom, but it is thousands of miles away, and there are bandits and bandits on the road, you can't go there."
"Don't say that it's thousands of miles away, it's 108,000 miles away, don't say that bandits and bandits are rampant, even if there are countless demons and monsters, they can't stop Lao Wei's footsteps."
"Old man, I want to follow the example of the ancient sage Master Xuanzang, go east to the Shaolin Temple of Zen Buddhism in the Tang Dynasty, seek true merit, and promote my Blue Star Buddhism ......"
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Han Kingdom.
Luoyang City.
In the early morning, the morning glow is sprinkled like a golden rain, shining on the red bricks and green tiles, the eaves of the pavilions, reflecting all kinds of light, and setting off the whole city beautifully, picturesque.
On East Street, pedestrians are bustling and flowing.
There are businessmen, gentry watching the street scene, officials on horseback, hawkers, family members in sedan chairs, monks with walking feet carrying baskets, disabled old people begging on the streets, rangers with swords and swords, men, women and children, farmers and businessmen, all kinds of religions and nine streams, all kinds of things, all kinds of things.
On both sides of the street, there are tea shops, wine shops, foot shops, butcher shops, temples, public houses, iron shops, pawnshops and so on.
There are also various shops that deal in silk and satin, pearl treasures, rouge gouache, antique calligraphy and painting, jade jewelry, medical clinics, cart repair, fortune telling, etc., all walks of life.
At this moment, at the gate of the east city, an old man was walking alone from outside the city.
Dressed in coarse linen clothes, his skin was dark, his palms were covered with calluses, and he was carrying firewood on his shoulders.
It looks like a countryman who came to the city to sell firewood.
At this moment, next to the old man in the countryside, a sudden white light flashed, and a young man appeared out of thin air, also dressed in shabby linen clothes, carrying a small load of firewood on his shoulder.
But this terrifying scene of the great transformation of the living people, but the pedestrians around them turned a blind eye, as if they didn't see it, and they didn't show any surprise at all, and they still did what they should do.
"I'm stunned, why are you in a daze, hurry up, sell the firewood, and go back to work in the field."
Seeing the young man standing in place in a daze, the old man next to him pulled him and said.
He also has no doubts about the appearance of the young man out of thin air, and he has always been by his side and has known each other for a long time.
"Bad old man, who are you, who are you stunned? What are you dragging me for?"
The young man came back to his senses, knocked the old man's hand off in dissatisfaction, and then looked around, looking surprised and excited.
Is this the world of the great rivers and lakes?
Ancient cities, ancient shops, ancient pedestrians, everything is so real.
It's really like traveling back to ancient times,
And there are martial arts here, there are rivers and lakes.
Swords and swords, happy enmity, ha, just thinking about it makes people's blood boil.
"What's wrong with the stupid old man, I'm your master!" The old man slapped the young man on the head angrily.
"Wo rub you bad old man, not only beat Lao Tzu, but also dare to take advantage of Lao Tzu, my father has been dead for seven or eight years."
The boy was angry.
The most annoying thing in his life is that others hit him on the head.
His little temper suddenly came up and pushed the old man to the ground.
"You, you...... I'll kill you, a beast. ”
The old man pointed at the young man, his nose was almost crooked, and he took off his cloth shoes and pulled them at the young man.
But he was old and physical, where was the opponent of a grumpy young man, he was pressed to the ground, and he was hit several times.
The boy smiled disdainfully.
Heh, a little NPC native who doesn't know martial arts, he still dares to provoke the master, and he can't beat you to death.
"Come and see, my grandson beat my grandfather, woo, his father and mother died early, I pulled him up with a handful of and urine, but in the end I raised a white-eyed wolf, old man, why is my life so bitter."
The old man lay his head on the ground and wept bitterly.
"Not only did he curse his own father to die early, but he also beat his master, what a beast."
"Not Proper ...... Son of Man"
The surrounding pedestrians gathered around, pointing, and counting the young man one after another.
"What's going on"
At this time, several officials patrolling the streets pushed through the crowd and walked in.
After understanding what happened, the leader immediately said angrily: "My Han Dynasty established the country with filial piety, and unfilial piety is a big crime, come, arrest this person and take him away, put him in prison, and wait for the public trial,"
The two officials pounced like wolves, subdued the young man, and tied his hands.
The boy was stunned.
It's just two hits of NPCs, as for it
"Don't, I came to Dajianghu to learn martial arts, not to sit in an ancient prison......"