Sunset.

Next to the muddy path, there is a wine shop, and the dusty wine flags are flying in the wind, and the dirt is hard to see.

Although it is located in a remote area, it is the capital a few miles to the south, and there are a lot of people in the rivers and lakes, and the business is not bad.

But these days are unlucky, rainy and rainy, there have been a few autumn rains, there are few people to take this road, business is deserted, there is only one monk in the huge store.

This monk looks honest and sits honestly, but the food is not honest, a monk is actually eating meat.

He ate secretly, like a thief, and took a bite, and a pair of eyes had to be cautiously peeked left and right, as if he was afraid of being looked at, and then took a bite, and the shopkeeper next to him looked at it with a smile, only to say that he was really a strange person.

The monk is very dirty, the monk's clothes are full of dirt, I don't know if it is oil stains or blood stains, black and white, deep and shallow, the straw sandals on the feet are even more dirty, there is a hole in front of the shoes, and the big toes stained with mud are swinging back and forth restlessly, it is really sloppy, if it is not for the bleak business, the store does not want such customers.

The monk sat in a proper manner, bowing his head and eating meat, like a shy and shy little daughter-in-law.

It is now early autumn, and the roadside has seen a bit of desolation, the cicadas are singing, and the autumn wind is bleak.

The monk was eating, but for some reason, he seemed to notice something unusual, and unconsciously shrunk his neck, as if he felt very cold, and then the ghost envoy glanced outside.

But at a glance, he regretted it.

I saw that on the muddy road, there were two people walking, and the ground was very dirty, but the clothes of these two people were very clean, not only the clothes were clean, but even the shoes and socks were very clean, and they were stained with a little mud stains, which was like him, like crawling out of a dung pit.

What's even more amazing is that one of them didn't even wear shoes, not only did he not wear shoes, but his bare feet were as pure as white jade, and his eyelids jumped wildly when he saw it, and his hand holding the cake trembled.

The two are one in front and one behind, the barefoot one in front, the one in the back, one in green clothes, and one in brocade clothes.

Because of this glance, the two people who were just passing by, to be precise, the barefoot person, suddenly felt something, glanced at it slightly, looked over, and then walked in under the monk's crying and mourning expression.

The monk seemed to be getting colder, shrunk his body and head, if the table wasn't too small, he might have been able to hide under the table.

"You're a monk?"

The barefoot man in green clothes walked over and sat down with a smile, but the one wearing shoes behind him dared to stand.

The monk buried his head and ate the cake in small bites, with an "um" in his nose.

"And you still eat meat?"

The man in Tsing Yi asked again.

The monk continued "um".

"It turns out that you are a wine and meat monk!"

The man in Tsing Yi stroked his palms and smiled.

The monk finally raised his head a little and said in a very small voice: "The monk only eats meat, not alcohol, and besides, there is only meat in this shop, nothing else, the monk is very hungry!" ”

He looked at the person in front of him, his words were inexplicably a little trembling, and his body was trembling, because this person not only had extremely eye-catching white hair, but also wore a cold ice sculpture mask, and that pair of feet, he had already seen that the other party seemed to be walking on the ground in one step, but every time he landed, his feet were always separated from the ground by a few inches.

Duan is a good and evil person.

The monk was sweating on his forehead.

"Hehe, monk, don't you lie? Say you eat meat, and you really admit it! ”

The people in Tsing Yi laughed again and again, as if they had seen something interesting.

The monk finally raised his head now, his voice was still so small, but his tone was very serious: "Honest monks have always been honest, and they never lie in their lives!" ”

He looked again at the man in brocade who was standing in his shoes, and he was very thin, lean, half bowed his head, half bent over, as if he was frozen, and did not move, and then he looked at the stall owner of the wine shop, and saw that the stall owner did not move, but sat in the same place as if he was dead, but as if he was asleep, but his eyes were still open, and there was nothing.

Finally, he looked at the person sitting in front of him.

The shop was originally very dirty, how could this kind of chicken feather shop be clean, but as soon as this person sat down, the dark liquor store seemed to be a little brighter and clean.

"Female benefactor?"

The honest monk also asked.

"Huh? Hehe...... Haha......"

The person on the other side was stunned at first, and then laughed, and the body shook with laughter.

In the laughter, the man in Tsing Yi said softly: "I don't know if the monk is honest or not, but I know that you must have a pair of white eyes, why don't you detain your pair of tricks and borrow me to play?" ”

The honest monk listened to the fat and was excited, his face turned pale with fright, and he was busy covering his eyes.

"Well, how about you do something for me, and I'll keep your eyes on you temporarily, how about it?"

Tsing Yi said with a smile.

The honest monk first split his fingers, peeked at the man from between his fingers, and whispered in his mouth: "What's the matter?" ”

"See this person behind me? You help me bring him to the capital for Lu Xiaofeng to see! ”

The masked man in Tsing Yi pointed to the man in brocade standing beside him.

But the next scene, but the honest monk was dumbfounded, he met the man in Tsing Yi raised his right hand, five fingers opened, when he didn't know why, the other party first cocked his index finger, the standing man in brocade immediately straightened his waist, and then trembled his tail finger, the man in brocade raised his head and raised his thumb, and there was a smile on the face of the man in brocade who had no expression.

Only under the creepy gaze of the honest monk, the man in Tsing Yi couldn't help but tremble his five fingers, and the brocade man standing on the side only turned around in the wine shop like a puppet, not only jumping and jumping, crying and laughing, but also able to sweep the air and flutter birds, and show a superb light skill.

The honest monk not only turned white now, his lips were white, he couldn't help wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, just because he had recognized the identity of the brocade man in front of him, who was the world's top light meritorious, and was the most famous for this person, but now, he has become a puppet in the hands of others, at the mercy of others, this scene is simply chilling.

"The king of stealing kings, picking up stars?"

"I am!"

What's even more weird is that the brocade-clothed man also answered him, his words were stiff and wooden, and he didn't look like a living person.

"He's dead?"

The honest monk didn't even want to eat meat, so he asked.

The man in Tsing Yi didn't speak, it was the man in brocade who spoke, and this time he spoke in a tone like a living person.

"I'm not dead, I'm just betting with him if I can break his hole!"

"Then it looks like you're losing badly!"

The honest monk subconsciously opened his mouth, he had never heard of such a terrible acupoint technique in the world, which could be at the mercy of others, he muttered: "It's not good to bet, and the monk doesn't want to bet with others in his life!" ”

"Then guess whether Lu Xiaofeng will win the bet?"

The man in Tsing Yi asked with a smile.

The honest monk only shook his head like a rattle.

"The monk didn't guess, the monk only sent him to the capital and brought him to Lu Xiaofeng!"

The implication is that I agreed.

The man in Tsing Yi nodded and blinked again.

"After sending it off, I'll invite you to dinner, you haven't eaten it in your life!"

The honest monk first nodded, then shook his head hurriedly, and said, "Why should the monk listen to you?" ”

The man in Tsing Yi laughed.

"Because I'm a bodhisattva!"

As soon as the words fell, only in the monk's dumbfounded eyes, the figure of the person in Tsing Yi floated up like a floating leaf, turning into a wisp of green smoke like the wind, and in an instant, it had fallen into the bleak wind and disappeared.

After being stunned for a long time, the owner of the wine shop came to life again, as if he hadn't noticed anything, but the monk raised his hand and slapped himself a few times in frenzy, grinning in pain, and then put down the meal money, picked up the star that didn't move on the side, and strode towards the capital.