Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Bodhisattva's Heart Also Needs Thunder Means

A large road winds around the mountain, next to a deep stream.

At ten o'clock in the morning, it is a lukewarm and comfortable time. A large group of people carrying bamboo baskets on their backs did not hurry up and shouted in front of a path that led diagonally to the mountain.

As the carriage drove by, the coachman shouted "let go" and turned his head to look sympathetically.

A teenager said angrily:

"It's unreasonable, this path was not opened by you, I only walked it in the morning."

An old man kept throwing up his hand and pleading:

"Big brother, it's good, it's all the ...... of the villagers"

Two strong men with swords blocked the intersection, one said:

"The two of us are just messengers, if you want to find it, you will find Boss Niu. Every time you take a small road, the village loses a lot of money. Even if I let you go up, the middle road will be cut off. ”

A thin man laughed and said:

"Brother, it doesn't matter if the road is broken. I often pick medicines, and my hands and feet are so quick that I can climb ...... from the side."

Another strong man glared, "clicked" and pulled out half of the waist knife, and scolded sharply.

"Turtle son, the more he talked, the more he kicked his nose and face, and he stepped back with Lao Tzu. Damn, the money for the passage is only three copper plates, which is only enough to eat a bowl of hot and sour noodles. You are very stingy one by one, and you are unwilling to pay, preferring to go over the mountains and mountains. Phew, a lifetime of poverty! ”

An eight- or nine-year-old girl squatted on the ground and cried "wow".

While comforting his sister, the young man wiped his tears and choked up:

"We got up and rushed to the knife gate. I didn't dare to enter the bazaar for fear of being taxed. Walking around outside, I was lucky to be bought by the merchant early. My sister and I didn't even have breakfast, and we just wanted to save a few dollars for my mother's medicine. Later, I have to draw three articles, and I have to draw three documents when I go back, how can I live......"

At the back of the crowd, a Taoist priest who had been standing quietly for a while suddenly interjected.

"Since there is a good road, don't go over the mountains. Not to mention the hard work, it is also dangerous. In this way, the money for the passage will be paid by me, and I will follow. ”

The Taoist priest is tall and has gray sideburns, so he is naturally a believer.

After the green calyx disappeared, he turned white overnight. After recuperating in Liuguo for a while, he began to turn green. When they returned to Baisha City, no one was surprised, and they all thought that Yi had dyed their hair. Bai Ling'er also looked at the silk and saw that the stubble was jet black, so she put her mind at ease.

This is also good, making him look a little older than his actual age, quite like a down-and-out Jianghu person, and he doesn't have to bother to change his appearance.

Xintianyou took the lead in taking two steps away, and saw that everyone did not move. As soon as the hand was stretched, a snowflake silver appeared in the palm of the hand like magic. Pinch a small piece and hand it to the nearest old man, and say:

"Don't climb the path in the future, follow me."

The old man took the silver in a daze, put it in his mouth and bit it, and his eyes suddenly widened. I took it out at a loss, looked at the light, and put it in my mouth to bite.

The person next to him touched him and asked carefully:

"Really?"

The old man's mouth was "whining", and the chick nodded like pecking rice.

Xintianyou broke the silver ingots and distributed them to everyone, and deliberately stuffed the largest two pieces to the weeping young man, and said:

"Don't keep it, lest you be robbed by the bad guys. Go to the front town to get medicine and buy things for your mother. Don't forget to take your sister to a bowl of hot and sour noodles and add an egg. “

After speaking, he turned to leave.

Everyone stood stupidly for a few breaths and followed with a "boom". The little girl ran to him as quickly as she could, and volunteered:

"Uncle, I'll show you the way."

Just one road, where do you need to take it?

Xintianyou smiled, and when he saw that she was walking very hard, he picked it up and put it on his back.

The two strong men guarding the intersection gasped and looked at each other. After discussion, a person was separated and quickly ran back to the village to report the news.

After walking more than half a mile, a large number of houses appeared by the stream. There are hotels, inns, pharmacies, groceries, and markets, a very large carriage and horse shop, which is very lively.

But the road was cut off.

Xintianyou took a look and knew what was going on.

Originally, the landslide only blocked a section seventy or eighty meters long. The bandits took over the place, and instead of dredging it, they strengthened it. Steps were built, fences were erected, and money was collected from passers-by.

Locals can also go over the mountains and take small roads, and the cars and horses are definitely impassable. The bandits could only arrange for the Bangbang Army to carry the things over and then change the carriage.

As the saying goes, the car and boat shop should be killed if you are not guilty. Here, it's really the pinnacle.

There are more and more people following behind the Taoist priest, and there is a lot of power.

A whistle was heard and the fence closed. More than fifty men with knives and guns blocked the middle of the road, and the three heads looked gloomy.

Xintianyou put the little girl down, walked five meters away and stopped, and arched his hand:

"I don't know which one is the boss of the cow?"

The big man in the middle snorted and said:

"Bull's nose, if you have a fart, let it go?"

Xintian Tour:

"You moved the goods, dredged the logistics, and it was right to collect some hard-earned money. But if you don't give money, you won't let it pass, and you will beat and exploit pedestrians. It's very bad, it's very unreasonable, and you still have to be reasonable. ”

Boss Niu sneered contemptuously and asked rhetorically:

"You're the Sky Surveyor of the Daomen?"

"No, no."

"Are you a relative of General Daoguan Hu?"

"I'm ashamed, no."

Boss Niu waved his fist the size of the sand bowl and shouted:

"Ge Laozi, you fucking this is not this, that is not that, why do you reason with a big thorn...... Whew......"

A flash of yellow light.

With a terrible scream, the words came to an abrupt end. The burly body suddenly straightened up and fell to the ground, and a column of blood in the vest soared more than a foot high.

A foot away from the Taoist's chest, a small sword hung quietly.

Rumble......

The crowd following him exploded and shouted excitedly: "Immortal Master, it is the Immortal Master who acts for the Heavenly Dao......"

The two men led by "Cangchang" drew their swords, took a step, and shouted:

"He's just one man, brethren, side by side!"

When I turned my head, I saw that the bandits were fleeing, kneeling and kneeling, and none of them jumped out. The two goods were embarrassed, glanced at each other, scrambled to abandon the knife, and prostrate on the ground.

The Taoist priest smiled slightly and said:

"You two seem to be more reasonable than Boss Niu, right?"

The two bandits kowtowed desperately, where did they dare to jump out of half a "no" word.

"Whatever the Taoist says, it's what it is."

"That's good......"

The Taoist priest raised his hand and picked it up, and the little sword disappeared out of thin air. He stepped forward and pushed the fence open and drifted away.

The bandits in one place did not dare to look up, and the cheers of the people rose one after another.

……

The night is as cool as water, and the mountain wind whimpers.

Xintianyou placed a large bouquet of flowers in front of the nameless tomb, bowed solemnly three times, and said:

“…… Science is just a way to understand the world. What you are fighting for is actually freedom, emotion, kindness, and beauty...... It's about to happen. I will lead you to the distant universe and establish an ideal country.

"Revolution is not a dinner party, and the bodhisattva's heart also needs thunder means. Today, I have already killed sixteen bosses, and before dawn, kill the remaining two and the Sword Pavilion one, and I will open up the lifeline of the Forsaken Land.

"All the comrades who are still alive, the orphans of the martyrs, will board the ark, please rest assured."