When the things were ready, the maids went out of the hut and gathered under the umbrella in the middle of the procession to take shelter from the rain, while the soldiers stood upright, standing quietly in the heavy rain, letting the rain hit their bodies and faces, but they did not move.

Yumo took a white fur coat, gently carried it on Wang Zheng's shoulder, and after making a pot of tea and putting it on the coffee table, he retreated behind him and stood quietly. Tom and Jiri stood farther back, erecting an impregnable wall behind Wang Zheng.

This time, Wang Zheng didn't bring Jin Liuniang with him, nor did he bring any intelligent robots, because he didn't want their bodies to be different from ordinary people to be seen by these old monks and goblins, but to hinder his plans. The adjutant who carried with her naturally became the chief maid chief Yumo, fortunately, she not only experienced the Ming plane of "Jinyiwei" with Wang Zheng, but also moved more in Wang Zheng's several big mansions, with information input, and it was very handy to take a pair of maids to deal with this situation.

Wang Zheng is dressed as a scholar, and at this time, he can only take out a book to look at it in line with his identity. can be seen from the level that Wang Zheng knows the ancient characters, but he doesn't understand anything even together, and it is not scientific to read the subset of the Book of Poetry or something. So I had to take the book and watch the staged research video of nanotechnology and the Tinder Source Cube on the iris.

The rain became more intense, and the thatched hut began to leak gradually, dripping on the gravel and smashing into a broken splash. Several people in the hut were thinking about their own business, and no one spoke.

In later generations, the fragrant tea gradually exerted its power and broke through the earthy taste of rainy days. pounced on the entire grass shed, causing the rogue Taoist Yan Chixia to sniff constantly. Even the old monk couldn't help but be moved, and opened his eyes to take a look.

Wang Zheng put down the book. Looking at the little monk of Shifang who was still busy outside, he smiled lightly and picked up the teapot to a small cup, gently pushed it in the direction of the old monk Baiyun, and said, "Master, stay on a rainy day, please have a cup of tea!" ”

The old monk was not polite, and nodded with his hands folded. Said: "Thank you for your kindness! ”

Reaching out and grabbing the white jade teacup, his thumb stroked it lightly on the teacup, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. Turned his head and looked at Wang Zheng's still smiling face, nodded again, and then put his mouth on the rim of the cup and pecked lightly.

Yan Chixia saw the old monk shaking her head there, with a sense of enjoyment that she wanted to say but couldn't say. couldn't help but be tongue-in-cheek, and wanted to ask Wang Zheng for a cup of this fragrant tea.

He's seeing it now. The other party was dressed as a scholar, dressed in silk and satin, and there were groups of maids, and his soldiers were bright and bright, and they had a snow-white war horse. There is an indescribable momentum in the gestures, even if the other party greets him with a very polite smile, it makes people dare not despise him. What kind of army is this, the young master of a whole big family is traveling!

Just look at the white jade teacup and the small coffee table with a fine carving inlaid with large pieces of transparent glass, you know that this person is definitely not idle.

After thinking about it, I still didn't feel embarrassed to open my mouth. I don't know which bag I turned out of, I took a sip of a small jar of wine, and took out the money bag from my body. Counting carefully, he smiled and said, "Fortunately, I saved the money!" Otherwise, all these years of savings would have been wasted! ”

The old monk holds a teacup. He was closing his eyes and tasting the fragrance of tea that he had never seen before, and said lightly: "Money is something outside the body, why bother with swords and swords, it is the so-called accumulation of good and evil, be careful of karma!" ”

Yan Chixia was not happy, so she gathered the large handful of copper coins, put them in her arms, and said with a sly brow: "Accumulate goodness? You don't have to make money, of course, I'm all hard-earned money! What other retribution is there? This son, you are here to judge! ”

The old monk shook his head, put down the teacup, sighed, and stopped talking.

Wang Zheng looked interested, heard Yan Chixia talking, took the rolled up book and gently tapped the palm of his hand, and said with a light smile: "The cause and effect of the matter are unknown, don't dare to say anything!" ”

Just kidding, don't get me involved in your business. What can I say when you ask me? Agree with you? Wouldn't that be an evil old monk, what should you do with your own goals? If you don't agree, follow the old monk's thinking and tell him, you didn't do this right, what should you say yesterday, shouldn't you fight and kill? How do I explain the guards around me?

It's not appropriate to say anything, so it's better not to say it.

Yan Chixia was bored, touched her nose and sneezed suddenly, clasped her shoulders with her hands and muttered to herself: "Under this rain, my whole body is soaked." You don't mind if I make a fire! ”

After speaking, he didn't care what the old monk and Wang Zheng had opinions, he pulled out two handfuls of straw from under his buttocks at random, took out the flint and beat it there.

The little monk of Shifang ran in at this time, rubbed the green head with his wet monk's robe, and said loudly: "Master, I have put together the corpse, but what should I do if I have one more finger?" ”

Yan Chixia puffed and blew the straw on fire, and said with a smile: "I didn't cut that finger, it may have been left by another group of people!" ”

Shifang was dumbfounded, "Huh? Are there any other corpses? ”

Looking at Shifang's stupid appearance, Yan Chixia laughed and said: "Haha, in the land of rivers and lakes, how can I be the only one to do it, you can put it together slowly...... Oh, it's not good, or it's going to be destroyed! As he spoke, he grabbed the wine jar on the side and poured it up.

Seeing that the flames instantly rose more than two meters high as if they had been poured with gasoline, Wang Zheng was speechless.

Is this alcohol? The kind of liquor that was lower than the beer city in ancient times? Are you sure it's not high alcohol?

Wang Zheng was scolding in that belly, the old and young two monks had already run out with their treasure of the golden Buddha, Wang Zheng couldn't help but laugh and watched Yan Chixia play monkey like a monkey to fight the fire, shook his head and stood up and walked outside. Behind them, the three of them quickly picked up the teapot, pier and coffee table and followed behind.

Outside, a maid had already run over, holding an umbrella and waiting there, Wang Zheng kept walking all the way, but in this heavy rain, there was not a drop of rain.

"Oops! The fire is too big! Can't be saved! ”

Dancing and shouting, Yan Chixia ran under the umbrella cover and said, "I'm really sorry, you can't rest, I'm going to the market in front." Let's all green mountains do not change, green water flows for a long time, and there will be a period in the future! ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for the two to speak, he flew directly on the horse and ran away as if he was running away!

Wang Zheng was speechless for a long time, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that the two monks were still pouring in the rain, and said loudly: "Master, there is a fire in the rain in the grass hut, and you want to come and wait with me. ”

Master Baiyun looked up at the sky, and said with a salute: "The poor monk looks at the black clouds in the sky and has gone, thinking that the rain is no longer hindered, and the work of tea will stop, besides, these few times, the poor monk and apprentice are all wet, and it is useless to avoid the rain, it is better to take the opportunity to hurry, in order to enter the town as soon as possible." ”

Seeing that he didn't accept his kindness, Wang Zheng no longer persuaded him, smiled slightly, and said: "Since this is the case, then Xiao Ke will not stay, and say goodbye to the master again, hoping to meet again!" ”

He arched his hand again, and strode towards the middle of the group, surrounded by everyone. After a while, the whole team was sorted out, and the sound of horses' hooves gradually became urgent, and quickly disappeared in front of the two monks.

"Master, this son is very good, why don't we go with him, look at his direction and go to Guobei County!" The little monk craned his neck until he saw that the white horse team was gone, and then turned around and asked.

"This person is dignified and noble, the guards around him are murderous but not leaky, and the soldiers outside are determined and disciplined, and I want to know that this person is not an idle person. I waited for this trip out of the mountain with a heavy treasure, escorting the Golden Buddha should be very careful, the intersection is too deep, I am afraid it is not easy, or our master two alone to hurry! The old monk explained with his long eyebrows fluttering, took off his straw hat from his waist, put it on his head upright, and strode forward.

"Don't go yet!"

"Oh!" The little monk of Shifang touched his head, folded his hands and chanted two Buddha names to the several new tombs he had just buried, picked up the golden Buddha and shook off the straw sandals that were already soaked and dripping, and strode towards the master. (To be continued......)