Chapter 114: Come for a word, go for a word

There was a brawl in Mengjia Village, and it was still in the Heroes' Temple.

Mengjia Village was originally an inconspicuous village, because Fucheng chose the Hero Temple here, it became lively and famous, and there were more displaced people than other places.

It is inevitable that there will be friction and disputes when there are too many people, but after the officials simply drove the guilty homeless people out of the government boundary and turned the guilty villagers into homeless people, everyone should have a good time, and even if there is a dispute, try to resolve it privately.

The Heroes Temple is the place where the incense is the most prosperous in the whole house, and the temples, Taoist gods and Buddhas have become clay sculptures and wood carvings in troubled times, and the general public is more willing to come to these places that can really protect them to make wishes.

The Heroes Temple has always been lively here, not only in the Qingming cold food people come, there are family members who miss their relatives, often come here to sit, talk to the dead relatives, but also meet other people who are the same, people with the same disease to talk more cheerful and happy.

In addition, the surrounding villagers, passing merchants and passers-by will also come here to rest.....

The Heroes' Temple is supported by the government, and the old or disabled soldiers are selected to take care of it, and free porridge and hot water are provided, and those who are buried here can eat and drink for free, and people passing by can also eat and drink for free.

Of course, most of the people passing by will not eat and drink for free, how much put down a few money tables to show their hearts, although the porridge here is not as good as the town restaurant restaurant, but it is still very cost-effective, and reassuring, fast and convenient.

So although it was early in the morning, there were a lot of people here, and immediately after the fight, there were many people around.

In fact, this is not called a fight, but rather an old man with a dung fork attacking a young monk with a wooden staff.

The young monk's wooden staff was always hanging on the ground, and he moved gently one step at a time or so, avoiding the angry and crazy old man.

"You, a monk, should be miserable for all sentient beings, how can you scold Mrs. Chu for being an evil ghost for being a sentient being!"

It turned out that the monk scolded Mrs. Chu? The onlookers looked a little complicated, and did not step forward to hold down the two.

"How can you scold Mrs. Chu?"

"It's not right for you, a monk, to do this."

"Isn't it jealous, Mrs. Chu Guo robbed you of your incense."

There are those who persuade, those who sneer, and those who gossip and coax.

The old man was panting and sweating profusely in the cold winter, and his beard was scattered, not like he was beating someone, but being beaten.

"You, you monk, where did I get the water I gave you and the bread I gave you before?" He shouted, "It's all given by Mrs. Chu Guo, and if you eat it and scold her, I might as well feed the bread to the dog." ”

The fierce scolding he beat was ugly, Monk Mu was not in a hurry or annoyed, his expression remained unchanged and his breath was not chaotic at all, he turned on one side slightly, and the dung fork hit him from his side.

"Uncle, she killed your son." He said.

As soon as the old man jumped off the ground, red tears flowed out: "My son died as a thief, he died as a defender of the common people, he is a hero." ”

The wooden monk lightly lifted the wooden staff, and the stabbed dung fork slid to the side, and he looked past the old man to look at the temple: "These people were also killed by her." ”

The people around were stunned, because they were jealous and scolding, and they wanted to reverse black and white.

"You monk, you're a madman!"

Everyone shouted, not knowing how to refute this crazy statement, because it was so unreasonable.

An elderly man passing by understood and smiled: "The monk said that Mrs. Chu asked everyone to be a soldier, so she died in battle, right?" ”

Monk Mu looked at him and did not speak.

The elder continued: "Monk, it's not right for you to think like this, in the troubled times when the rebels are rampant, they will be killed without a fight, and the whole family will die, although he was killed by the rebels when he became a soldier, he kept the lives of his family, and the family can live, he died for himself and his family." ”

Monk Mu said: "Have you ever thought that he and his family would not have died? ”

What the? Originally? Who would have thought of that? The onlookers were stunned.

Monk Mu looked at the black stone tablet and name in the hall again: "Many of them would not have died. ”

The elder looked at Monk Mu like a madman, and smiled helplessly: "There is no original in this world, and there is no if, master, you can't even understand this, but you can't live with this clothes." ”

Monk Mu's body is like a cultivated bamboo, and his eyes are like a deep pool: "It's because you can't see it, you can't see through it, and the chaos treats evil ghosts as immortals." ”

The old man's dung fork poked over: "You crazy monk who talks nonsense." ”

The wooden monk's clothes moved slightly, and the person took a step back, and the dung fork did not touch his body at all.

There was chaos again, mixed with footsteps.

"Dare to fight in the Temple of Heroes."

"Get out of the way."

"The official is handling the case."

It turned out that someone from the government had come, and the people immediately found the backbone, and they all looked over and shouted: "Here, here." ”

Mrs. Chu of Huainan Province said that the official messenger is the same as the soldiers, the soldiers are fighting outside the country to defend the people, and the soldiers are in the city to settle the people, so the people are also very respectful to the officials, and the road is quickly out of the way.

The crowd parted, and a group of officials armed with chained knives and guns hurried in.

"Poor master, catch this crazy monk quickly." The old man shouted, pointing with a dung fork.

Everyone looked at it, but they were stunned, the monk who was originally holding the wooden staff was gone!

"He ran away." A member of the public shouted, pointing in one direction.

When everyone's eyes looked, they saw a corner of green robes disappearing behind the hall.

This monk is running so fast!

The officials immediately chased after them, and when they came to the back of the hall, they did not see the figure of the monk, and the two officials were nimble, climbing up the wall to look.

"Over there, sir." An official turned his head and shouted, pointing outward.

"It's so fast!" The other official did not look back and shouted.

The official who turned back turned his head to look at it, and was stunned: "It's gone!" ”

And the leader of the officials under the wall just spoke: "..... Pursue. ”

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"The first thing I saw was him walking in the field, and in the blink of an eye, he was farther into the woods."

"He's not walking, he's flying."

"It's not flying, it's a flash, a flash.... It's gone. ”

"When I was a child, I heard people tell stories about gods and monsters, and there was that kind of thing, shrinking the ground into inches..."

The two officials said a word to me, until the leader of the official mission stopped: "Don't talk nonsense!" ”

Looking at the surrounding people around them, they looked horrified at this time, so that monk is, an immortal? Monster? It's obviously right in front of their eyes, and if they don't see it, they will disappear, and the officials and messengers can testify that they are all saying that they are gods and monsters!

"As soon as I looked up, he came out of the fog." The old man holding the dung fork also recalled shouting, "I didn't hear a sound at all." ”

Although he was horrified in his heart, thinking of the monk's words, the old man still made up his mind angrily.

"It must be a youkai!"

Only the monsters hate the immortal Mrs. Chu State, so they slander Mrs. Chu State and slander them as the warriors who died.

The onlookers nodded in agreement.

"Now that there are fewer people in this troubled world, there is no popularity, and demons and monsters are popping up."

"I heard that there are wild wolves in Daxiling who have turned into adults, and they are beating people on the road, and as soon as you return the salute, you bite off your head."

Listening to the more and more chaotic words of the people, the leader of the official mission coughed heavily: "Don't talk nonsense, there are thieves in Daxiling, who are wearing fur furs and robbing people, and the soldiers and horses have gone over to kill them." ”

He glared at the two officials again, with a bit of warning.

"This monk is a kung fu man, he walks silently and quickly, and I don't know where he came from."

The two officials were ashamed, they saw that the master was not vigilant and was a spy, but talked about ghosts, causing panic among the people.

"Folks, recently the government has received a report from other places that there is a monk who is snooping around in our Huainan Province and slandering Mrs. Chu and spreading rumors to frighten people." The leader of the official mission said solemnly to the people, "I didn't expect him to come to us, everyone must report this person in time if they see this person again." ”

It turned out that this monk did not only appear here, although the days were very peaceful, but now it is a troubled time, there are rebels on all sides of Huainan Road, and not long ago, there were rebels who ran into Huainan Road and attacked Mrs. Chu.....

"This monk must be a rebel, the last sneak attack on Mrs. Chu failed, and here you are again."

"What a good monk, how did he join the rebels and harm the people."

"He's not necessarily a monk, he's probably ..... It's the rebels in disguise. ”

The demons and monsters were put aside, and the people began to analyze seriously and vigilantly, and the leader of the official mission breathed a sigh of relief and solemnized again, especially staring at the old man with a dung fork: "Everyone in my Huainan Province is like Mrs. Chu is kind and charitable, merciful and homeless, and the road is not left behind, but at this time, after all, the war is endless, the more peaceful we are here, the more people covet it, everyone sees suspicious people, etc., and they must be vigilant if they are kind, do not stay overnight at night, do not lead the way during the day, and can give water and food, but it is never allowed to talk about village residences, especially the soldiers and .....horses in the city."

These words have often been said by the local government since the attack on Mrs. Chu State, and they have been conveyed to every village, and the reason is not hidden from everyone, the group of rebels who attacked Mrs. Chu State were disguised, and some village people did not watch out, and the village was slaughtered.

The old man was said by the leader of the official mission with a red face and hung his head, he was too greedy for that mouthful of food, and saw that this person was a monk, forgetting the advice of the government, in this troubled times, the person wearing a monk's robe is not necessarily the Buddha, and the wild wolf can also wear a piece of clothing and turn into a human.

After appeasing the people, the leader of the official mission took people back to the city to report, and when he saw the county order, the expression of the official messenger was not so relaxed.

"A few days ago, I said that I saw this monk in Wujiang, and at this time he actually appeared here, and there was no trace of him leaving on the Wujiang side, and we didn't find any news of him coming in, this monk is really not ordinary."

To tell the truth, what he saw today, he also chuckled in his heart, thinking that this monk was either a god or a monster.

The county magistrate was promoted by the former old official, and according to private sources, he sent a lot of money to one of the disciples of Mrs. Chu State.....

However, the old official is sleek and calm, he has lived for a long time and has seen many strange things, and he is not surprised to hear about the gods and ghosts.

Great Xia can be messed up, nothing in this world is strange, the old official often sighs calmly.

After listening to the words of the official, he twisted his beard indifferently: "There is no impermeable wall in this world, no matter how strict the guard is, there are fish that slip through the net, since this monk has the heart to act, he can naturally avoid the checkpoint, others have the ability, and there is no need to extinguish our own prestige, do our thing, as for whether we can catch it, it depends on the will of God." ”

The official can only receive orders, this county order is only to do the things that the officials have to explain, and ignore other things, and if they don't forge ahead, they are not perfect, as long as the prefecture and county do not disturb the people's hearts and settle down, the old officials are like this, they only want to mess around and do not seek merit, but the officials do not dislike it.....

The official can only follow the county order to do things that reassure the officials, carefully write down the discovery of the monk here, and report it to the higher-level government...... It doesn't matter.

They have so much to do, and one spy is scary, but you can't waste thousands of people because of one spies.

The New Year is coming, and the crackling firecrackers in Huainan Province are continuous, and there are occasional firecrackers in a small city in Xuanwu Road, which is not stable in Huainan Province.

Chen Er threw a bamboo tube into the bonfire, listened to the sound of popping firecrackers, grinned, and then clapped his hands and shrunk his shoulders and walked indoors.

Under the indoor lights, Xiang Nan was also laughing, holding a letter in his hand.

The corners of Chen Er's mouth drooped: "You don't like Mrs. Chu very much, you haven't memorized her letter yet, and you still have to take it out and read it." ”

Xiang Nan smiled at him: "Seeing words is like faces, what's the meaning of just memorizing it, of course, you have to see it in front of you at all times." ”

He was so shameless, Chen Er was choked up.