Chapter 12 The Thirteen Stick Monks Save the Tang King
After Chen Lang returned to the Shaolin Temple, he found that the Shaolin Temple had been surrounded by Wang Renze's soldiers and horses.
"Master, how is the situation now?"
After finding Tan Zong, Chen Lang asked in a low voice.
"Wang Ren is waiting for someone in the Shaolin Temple now."
Tan Zong also said anxiously.
"Jueyuan, he's fine, right?"
"Don't worry, Master, Jueyuan and Li Shimin are both safe now."
Chen Lang nodded, and then said to Sect Master Tan with a worried face.
"Master, I'm afraid my Shaolin will be robbed this time."
"Alas, now we can only take one step at a time."
Tan Zong sighed heavily.
Jueyuan, Chen Lang said that they couldn't hand it over, and if they couldn't find Jueyuan, Wang Ren would be angry with Shaolin, which put Shaolin in a dilemma.
"Master, you go to the abbot and ask the abbot to delay Wang Renze for a few more days, and I'll go see Jueyuan and them again."
In desperation, Tan Zong had no choice but to do so.
"Juehui, you have to be careful."
With that, Chen Lang retreated.
Along the way, carefully avoiding the patrolling soldiers under Wang Renze, Chen Lang came to the theater and Li Shimin's hiding place.
At this time, in the cave, Li Shimin looked at Jueyuan, who was gobbling up half a roast chicken, and couldn't help shaking his head and said with a smile.
"You monks, it's so hard."
As soon as Chen Lang entered the cave, he happened to hear Li Shimin's words, and immediately said yes.
"Yes, yes, eating meat is considered a precept."
"Senior brother, you're here!"
As soon as Jueyuan saw that it was Chen Lang, he immediately stood up and greeted Chen Lang.
had no time to look at Chen Lang who came in, and glared at him angrily.
"You are embarrassed to say that you are a monk, and whenever you have time, you will sneak into some game, and even Jueyuan and your senior brothers have been spoiled by you."
Hearing Flawless words, Chen Lang couldn't help but smile wryly.
Since eating that stewed dog meat five years ago, Chen Lang has been going to make some game for himself every ten days and half a month to treat himself, that is, some wild pheasants, wild rabbits or something.
At first, it was just Chen Lang's own sneaky tricks, but after being discovered by Jueyuan and his senior brothers, they also got involved.
After all, they do heavy work every day, and they also have to practice, how can they survive without a bit of meat.
Especially Senior Brother Sekong, every time there is a way to get some soju, these brothers not only broke the meat ring, but also broke the alcohol ring by the way.
Master Tanzong had actually discovered that his group of disciples had broken the vows, but they only turned a blind eye, and Chen Lang sometimes left some good meat for the master when he looked for them, and every time Tanzong sighed and said.
"Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha stays in his heart."
After chatting a few words with Wufang and Jueyuan, Chen Lang brought the topic to the main topic.
"In the past few days, Wang Ren has sent troops to search everywhere, and the two of you will stay here for two days with peace of mind, whether you have time to deliver food and drink to you, and I will also inform you if there is news."
"yes, okay."
Jueyuan nodded, he also knew that now was not the time to be in a hurry, so he could only wait for the limelight to pass before acting.
But Li Shimin can't afford to wait, this so-called soldier is fast, he now has most of Wang Shichong's troop deployment, and he must quickly return to the other side of the Yellow River, organize soldiers and horses to cross the Yellow River in one fell swoop, and conquer the eastern capital Luoyang.
If he waited for two days, Wang Shichong changed the deployment of troops, and the information he had worked so hard to obtain would be waste paper.
"Thank you, little master, for your kindness, I have urgent business to cross the Yellow River immediately, I don't know if there is a familiar path near here?"
Seeing Li Shimin say this, Chen Lang was also a little difficult.
"There are paths, but how do you cross the Yellow River?"
"Yes, there are many checkpoints on the road, how did you break through?"
Jueyuan also nodded and said.
"Don't worry, I have a way!"
But Chen Lang didn't expect that Wufang actually had a way, so he hurriedly asked.
"What's the solution?"
After listening to the flawless plan, Chen Lang realized that he had stayed in the Shaolin Temple world for a long time, and the plot in the movie was forgotten.
"It's a pity that you don't have the hair on your head."
The flawless solution is that she and Jueyuan pretended to welcome their relatives home, and Li Shimin pretended to be a matchmaker and crossed the Yellow River in disguise.
Since Jueyuan is bald, he has no choice but to cut off half of his hair, which has reached the ground, to make a wig for Jueyuan.
Looking at the wig on Jueyuan's head, Chen Lang reached out and touched it.
"I said flawless, you didn't find some glue or something to glue this wig?"
Saying that, Chen Lang gently pulled off the wig that Jueyuan had spent a long time trying to make.
"That's what you said."
I didn't have time to think about it, and nodded, as soon as this wig fell off, wouldn't it be exposed.
Before leaving, Chen Lang also took some broken silver from Li Shimin, which Li Shimin asked him to go up to the village below the mountain to buy a little donkey.
An hour later, Chen Lang returned.
"Jueyuan, I'll tie you the donkey outside, you can rest for one night, and set off early tomorrow morning, remember to protect His Royal Highness King Qin."
"Yes, senior brother."
Jueyuan nodded solemnly.
"Tomorrow, I will also find a way to convince Master and my brothers to escort you for a while tomorrow."
After hearing Chen Lang's words, Jueyuan was startled.
"Senior brother, now that Shaolin Temple is being watched by Wang Renze's soldiers and horses, why did you come to escort me?"
"You don't care about it, senior brother has his own way!"
With that, Chen Lang left.
Although the Shaolin Temple is now being monitored by Wang Renze's soldiers and horses, Chen Lang has been in the Shaolin Temple for more than five years, so the patrolling soldiers have not found any trace of Chen Lang.
After returning to the room, Chen Lang found that the master and the brothers were already waiting for him in the room.
"Juehui, how's it going?"
"Master, tomorrow Jueyuan and Wufang will escort Li Shimin across the Yellow River."
Tan Zong couldn't let go of it when he heard it, one was his apprentice, and the other was his daughter, how could he put his mind at ease.
"What?! Now Wang Renze's soldiers and horses are on the edge of the Yellow River in five steps, one post, ten steps and one sentry, how can they pass?! ”
"Master, don't worry, Jueyuan, they are not stupid enough to break in."
Chen Lang then told them their good plan.
Even so, Master Tanzong and the other senior brothers were still a little relieved.
However, Chen Lang had already thought of a way to deal with it, so he said to Tan Zong.
"Master, tomorrow you will go and tell Wang Renze that I, the Shaolin monk, am willing to arrest the Qin prisoner with my own hands in order to clear the Shaolin charges, so that we can escort Senior Brother Jueyuan and Wufang in secret."
"Okay, just do what Juehui says!"
Tan Zong is not an indecisive person, after listening to Chen Lang's words, he immediately made a decision.
Then Chen Lang and the others also took a rest, and there will still be tasks tomorrow.
Early the next morning, when the sun had just risen, three people walked down the hill, and they saw a handsome groom, a bride riding on a small donkey with a red hijab, and a matchmaker leading a donkey.
These three people are Jueyuan, Wufang and Li Shimin.
Just as the three of them walked down the mountain, Chen Lang and the others followed Tan Zong to Wang Renze's approach.
"What are you Shaolin bald asses doing here? If I can't hand over the Qin, I'll step on Shaolin! ”
Wang Ren looked at this group of monks, and his heart was not good, and he couldn't help but scold.
"General, this is wrong, we are here to help the general arrest the Qin criminal!"
Although Tan Zong was angry in his heart, he still pressed it, and said with a serious face like Wang Renze.
"You bald donkeys are actually kind enough to help General Ben arrest the Qin criminal?!"
Wang Ren is a little confused, shouldn't these bald donkeys stop themselves in every possible way?!
"For the sake of my Shaolin Qingreputation, for the sake of the monks in the temple, we can only help the general arrest the Qin criminal."
Chen Lang took a step forward and said.
Wang Ren was just a reckless man, and he didn't think too much about it, in his opinion, this group of Shaolin monks was just like they said, after all, the Shaolin Temple has now surrounded its own soldiers and horses.
"It's rare for you Shaolin monks to know current affairs, so you can go!"
Chen Lang and the others didn't expect Wang Renze to believe them so simply, but they didn't talk nonsense, they picked a few good horses in Wang Renze's stable, put on their own weapons, and ran down the mountain with smoke and dust all the way.
Looking at the sun, Chen Lang found that a lot of time had passed, and Jueyuan and they should have gone quite far now.
"Juehui, Jueyuan, how did they go?"
Tan Zong's voice came from the side.
"Master, come with me!"
Yesterday, Chen Lang and Jueyuan had set the route, so Chen Lang led the master and his disciples to the designated place on horseback.
Jueyuan and the others fortunately made full preparations, and happened to meet Wang Renze's river patrol officers and soldiers on the way, but the three who were well prepared still managed to avoid danger without danger.
Soon they came to the edge of the Yellow River, and Jueyuan tore off the wig from his head with the help of Flawless.
"I don't know where Senior Brother Juehui got the glue, it really hurts me to death."
Seeing the blood flowing from Jueyuan's head, Wufang hurriedly picked up the red hijab he had covered his head and wiped it for Jueyuan.
Just when the two of them were in love, Li Shimin, who had changed his clothes, dragged a small boat to the front.
"Thank you two benefactors, your life-saving grace will be reported later!"
As he spoke, Li Shimin hugged his fists and was about to leave.
At this moment, the three of them had just met the river patrol officers and soldiers returned, and just surrounded the three of them on the edge of the Yellow River.
"Li Shimin, it's really you!"
A small leader looked at the portrait in his hand and compared it, and said loudly to Li Shimin and the three of them.
"You can't run, let go of the arrows!"
At this time, Chen Lang and the others also discovered Jueyuan and Wang Renze's thieves who surrounded them.
"It's not good, Jueyuan is in danger!"
Chen Lang roared, immediately clamped the horse's belly, and rushed forward quickly.
Tan Zong and the other senior brothers followed, shouting in their mouths.
"Senior brother, we're here!"
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