Chapter Eighty-Six: A Few Days to Sleep
The scholar had eaten the noodles and drank the wine, and his stomach was hot, and his complexion was much more ruddy, no longer the sallow color.
"The little brother gave away food, and Xiaoshenglang Yunshu is grateful." Lang Yunshu arched his hand again, "It's just that it's getting late, and I still have to find where the 'Sun Temple' is, but I'm afraid I have to leave it first." Where does the little brother live? You tell Yu Xiaosheng that Xiaosheng will be rewarded in the future. β
Huzi waved his hand: "It's just a bowl of noodles and a small pot of wine, don't talk about compensation." Don't be in a hurry to leave, let me ask you, what are you looking for the Sun Temple? β
"How can you not report it?" Lang Yunshu tapped the table twice with his fingertips, ""Zhu Zi's Family Motto" says: 'The grace of dripping water is reciprocated by springs. If I don't repay my little brother, then I have not become a ruthless and unrighteous person. As for this Sun Temple, it is a place to stay that someone recommended to me. β
"Don't you have a place to live?" The dog interjected, and looked Lang Yunshu up and down again, "Also, a foreigner, even eating a somen noodle sheet has to bargain for half of the price, and he must be sleeping on the street." β
"Don't make trouble, dog," Zhao Yueyue tugged at the hem of the dog's clothes twice, and whispered in his ear, "The little tiger is talking to that scholar." β
Huzi's eyes widened: "Lang Xiucai, you came to Changtu Mansion City to look for relatives and didn't find anyone, so you should have been looking for a few days, where do these people live?" β
Lang Yunshu smiled bitterly: "How can you give up money to live in the hotel?" They could only live in some dilapidated houses in the west of the city, and lived with beggars. Xiaosheng himself doesn't care, but Xiaosheng's books are still worth some silver, but some beggars want to steal Xiaosheng's bookcase to sell it...... I pity these saints, I can't bear to be reduced to a blockage. Yesterday, a lady who sold cakes told me that she could go to the Sun Temple to borrow a residence, so I asked. β
Huzi sighed and thought: What kind of person is this? How did you have a grudge against this scholar?
But this person has come to this field, although he is pedantic, he still has two backbones, and he is very liked by Huzi. When the heroes he thought to himself were in trouble, they should also behave like this, "the poor are not fed", look at people like this! In this way, he also had the idea of taking him in for two daysβto go back to Master Yang and agree.
But then again, you can't have the heart of harming people, and you can't have the heart of guarding against people. Visually, this scholar has slender hands and feet, and his body is weak, he shouldn't be practicing martial arts, and his skills are not a threat, but is he really a scholar?
Huzi had doubts in his heart, so he naturally wanted to ask: "Lang Xiucai, you said that your family was in trouble, what is the matter, we will talk about it carefully, and after I finish speaking, I will take you to the Sun Temple, where my house is." β
"Oops! Okay! Lang Yunshu was overjoyed, "I just don't know if the monks in that temple get along well?" β
"It's not easy to get along!" The dog seems to have a little dislike for the readers, at least he doesn't like this sour and rotten Lang Yunshu, and his words are targeted everywhere, "The monk in the Sun Temple is fierce!" Six-foot big, very fierce! β
Huzi glared at the puppy, let him hold back his words, and then turned his head to look at this Lang Yunshu: "If you talk about your business first, it will be regarded as a book to compensate me for my meal, and our account will be cleared." β
Lang Yunshu nodded, and arched his hand again: "Little brother Gao Yi." I don't really have much to tell in this story, it's just an ordinary family's suffering. My ancestors were out of the aisle, and the podium during the Tongzhi period! But later, the family fell into the middle of the road, and our family also guarded the ancestral house in Songjiang Mansion for generations to study. I didn't think that there was no one in the family for so many years, and the houses were sold one after another, until my generation. Do foreigners want to rent land, my family was zoned to the French Concession, and then the French Concession wanted to build a mansion, so they asked for my family's land. The house was pickpocketed, Xiaosheng's father and mother were beaten to death by foreigners, so Xiaosheng had to follow the words left by his father before his death, and came to Changtu Mansion to find relatives, thinking that in Changtu Mansion, he would take a meritorious name and become an official to avenge his parents. Which Cheng wants to ...... Na Cheng thought that this pro was not found, and even the sage book was almost lost......"
The more he said this paragraph, the more sad he became, and when he said it, Lang Yunshu's tears came down! Yueyue was compassionate, and when she couldn't see others crying, she said to Huzi: "Little tiger, it's so pitiful, you can help this showman." It was Zhao Xiaogou's nose: "There are many miserable people in the world, Sister Yueyue, don't you see anyone who is kind?" Why do you have to find a few strong guards for the porridge shed porridge? If there are few who can fight, let alone a shed, even the rice will be snatched for you! Don't be indiscriminate. β
"That's not right...... Huzi scratched his head and asked, "Lang Xiucai, you are from Songjiang Mansion and Shanghai, how can you come to our Changtu Mansion to test your fame?" β
Lang Yunshu wiped his tears, unbuttoned the two buttons, took out a piece of paper from his arms, and unfolded it in his hand to show Huzi: "Little brother, are you literate?" This is my Xiucai's license, I asked someone from the county school to nominate me, and stamped the official seal, and informed me that I would enroll in Changtu Province. It's just that you can't go to Fuxue to study, you can only take the exam in Changtu Fu. β
This license is printed on it by the county school and the county government, and the private engraving of the official seal is a conspiracy, and no one dares to take such a big risk, then this license should be real. However, what makes people care is the words on it, with the words "enshrined students" and "exceptional admission".
Zhao Xiaogou leaned in and looked at it, and laughed: "What else are you pretending to be a reader?" This talent is not tested by yourself, but because your father is a descendant of some kind of nobleman, who was promoted without exams, and you are still dropping your bookbag here! Do you want to nod your face? β
Lang Yunshu was told that it was a sore spot, and he carefully folded the license in his hand and put it in his arms, and blushed and argued: "I...... Because I had a good character and read well, I was specially promoted by the county school to be a 'dedicated student', so I didn't have to take the exam. You little red guy, don't be innocent! β
"Alright, okay, don't make a fuss." Huzi made a haha and became a peacemaker. Although Xiucai is famous for his sharp teeth, but when he really scolds the street, Huzi is really worried that Lang Yunshu, a rotten Confucian, is not the opponent of the rich young master who has been messing around in the bookstore and theater since he was a child.
Huzi beckoned Xiao Er to settle the meal money for his table, and said to Lang Yunshu: "Come with me, Sun Mountain is not close to here, hurry up and get there before dark." β
Lang Yunshu was naturally grateful and followed behind Huzi.
The three of them said goodbye to Zhao Xiaogou and went out of the city and went straight to Sun Mountain. There was nothing to say all the way, little gossip, and the group walked for a long time, and finally saw the temple gate of the Sun Temple from afar.
Hu Ziyao pointed with his hand: "Lang Xiucai, there is the Sun Temple." Lang Yunshu gasped and nodded, stopped, and put down the bookcase: "Little brother...... Let's take a break here. I'm so weak that I don't have to walk so far. I'm tired of climbing, so let me rest. β
Zhao Yueyue covered her mouth and smiled: "I am a girl's family, and I don't feel very tired when I walk slowly, why are you a big man walking a few steps like this." β
Zhao Yueyue's body is also not good. The immortal family has been grinding disciples for a long time, and the problem of physical deficiency that has fallen has to be slowly adjusted. But this scholar is even weaker than Huang Yatou, which makes Huzi very surprised.
Huzi persuaded: "Aren't you reading? Knowing the truth of 'one drum, then decline, three and exhaustion', you are already weak, and you sit down to rest after climbing a few steps left in the mountain, and you can't use it anymore. Come along, I'll carry the bookcase with you. β
When Lang Yunshu saw Huzi, he couldn't help but say that he had already carried his bookcase in his hand, so he was naturally embarrassed to distinguish anything, so he could only follow Huzi.
Seeing that the dirt floor had turned into a brick road, I really walked in front of the temple. But I could hear it clearly, and there was the sound of blades and shouts inside. Lang Yunshu was very puzzled: "This ...... What's going on? β
Huzi didn't care very much: "That should be my master and uncle training, it's not a big deal." β
"I see." Lang Yunshu's heart was a little relieved, but he returned to the taste of Huzi's words, "Little Brother Peng, you ...... You mean your master and uncle? This...... Do you live in this temple? β
Huzi nodded, and asked with a smile on his face, "Did I say that I didn't live in this temple?" The scholar's stunned appearance was very unbearable, but Zhao Yueyue simply laughed out loud and said "stupid Xiucai" in a loud voice.
"Okay, okay, don't laugh, let's go." Huzi took the lead again and saw the gate.
But this scene in the gate really frightened him! Where is Mr. Peng and Li Lintang's tricks? A monk came out of nowhere! This move is not at all like a competition, but more like a fight for your life! The foreign monk danced with a tin staff in his hand, and he was actually hard-hitting, on par with Li Lintang!
Li Lintang's strange power tiger has been taught, how can he not be shocked when he sees this scene? Xindao: Where is this monk sacred? I can fight with my uncle in strength!
But seeing that it didn't look like a joke, Huzi didn't see Mr. Peng standing under the eaves of the main hall in a hurry, so he only said that it was Li Lintang's enemy who came to the door. didn't think much about it, dropped Lang Yunshu's bookcase, took out the knife from the cloth cover, walked up, and shouted: "Where did the thief come from, dare to hurt my uncle!" β
This unvainous monk's kung fu seems to have been practiced from the tip of the knife. Huzi is a sneak attack, he is taking advantage, and Li Lintang is still entangled with him, which can be regarded as a dilemma. However, in this hurry, he raised the tin staff in his hand and made a feint with the lotus iron head, forcing Li Lintang to defend against the plate, and then flicked the tin staff, like a flower, and was moved three feet out by this force!
This hand is played with a dangerous situation!
Huzi's knife came prepared, how could it be in vain, in the end, he cut open the monk's robe, leaving a shallow but long blood mark on the side of the monk - hit the right side of the armpit, until the lower abdomen, if it is cut well, it is to cut the heart and lungs!
The knife was swung out, but Huzi's eyes couldn't be taken away. I saw that in the hole of the robe, I could clearly see that there were three or five stone runes, embedded in the flesh of the innocent monk!