Chapter 11: Lift your skull
Well, it's not like that......
The person who came was five short figures, not as tall as Yang Xin, but he was very strong up and down, his complexion was dark, and his beard was as bold as Li Kui...... If you put aside his big bald head, Xiao Yuanyou almost thought that he had entered the Water Margin and saw the black whirlwind. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
"Bald head, ......" Looking at this shiny head, Xiao Yuanyou dispelled that doubt, at least he was not from the mountains.
He used a stick that was taller than him, his wrist was thick, and he used it black and shiny, and when he saw Xiao Yuanyou's painful gaze, he said angrily: "What's wrong with the bald head!
"Wow! there's a big bald head out of the crowd!" Xiao Yuanyou couldn't hold back.
The monk's head was bruised: "What a gut!"
Yang Xin was taken aback: "Senior brother, why are you provoking him?"
"Thieves watch and fight!"
The big bald head is really not polite, the first hand is to burn the sky, split the head, and there is no change in the first stick, but Xiao Yuanyou knows that if this trick is hit in the head, he may be able to see the bright picture of the watermelon rushing out before he dies.
Yang Xin pushed Xiao Yuanyou back, his hands were in the shape of tiger teeth, two steps to the ground, leaning over and grabbing the stick empty-handed, which was actually a set of fists and feet of the practitioner.
The bald man was startled, held the long stick with both hands and turned around and swept back, but the so-called "gun picks the line, the stick hits the piece", the long stick opens and closes roughly, and he stood at the door and hit the door frame within three moves.
The pole and stick weapon is most afraid of being close, Yang Xin took the opportunity to attack the inner circle, one up and one with both hands, the upper hand of the double dragon to take the pearl, and the lower hand of the fist to point the middle, all of which are killing moves. The bald stick was stuck in the door frame, and seeing that the situation was critical, a bridge overturned and jumped out. Yang Xin had the upper hand, and also grabbed his Qi Mei stick with his hand, and the end of the tail was on the threshold, ready to go.
"Senior brother, are you okay?" Yang Xin asked intently as he looked at the person in front of him.
"I'll ...... Hong Kong action movie, ah......" Xiao Yuanyou complained twice, and replied: "It's okay, I can't see that you are still practicing your family, senior brother?"
"After all, I have the cultivation of the three-leaf realm, and with a little self-taught martial arts, I can get a lot of convenience in the illusion. β
"Okay, but don't do it yet. β
"But the situation in front of me ......"
"It's okay, look at me. I saw Xiao Yuanyou take a deep breath, grasp the ground with ten toes, hold his breath and concentrate, and drink the ground with a spring thunder: "Catch the thief!"
Not only was the bald head outside, but even Yang Xin was stunned: "Huh?"
At this time, there were a few more people outside the door, all of them were ready to fight, but they were startled by the sound of the thief shouting to catch the thief.
Yang Xin also planned to guard the door and resist stubbornly, Xiao Yuanyou directly slammed him away, did not retreat but advanced, stretched out his hand and pointed at a group of people outside and shouted: "What kind of work are you doing! Dare to make trouble in the place where the Daomen is cultivating!"
Xiao Yuanyou's anti-customer orientation is reasonable, as a thief, it is unsuccessful to be scared by someone who shouts, and a successful thief, from the beginning of the incident, to the successful retirement, and the East Window incident, will not think that what he has done is a bad thing. Therefore, such a bad person is bad with a soul, bad from the heart, and incurable evil.
Of course, Xiao Yuanyou is not such a principled bad person, mainly because if he runs away at this time, he may be able to sit on his identity, but if he doesn't run, he can still use strong words and shout to catch a thief.
The man at the door was furious: "Unreasonable! Dare to ask who we are? I want to ask who you are?"
This gazebo is facing the morning light, and the facial features of the people at the door are not clear, but one thing is obvious: bald heads, large bald heads with ring scars.
"Wuyi Mountain is chaotic and true Dao Cave Heaven, the territory of Taoist priests, it is not the turn of a monk to shout to catch thieves!" Xiao Yuanyou looked at this group of bald donkeys, and breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart: Fortunately, he guessed wrong, and it was not the people of the Gu Party who came to stir up trouble.
However, after careful consideration, Yang Xin and Xiao Yuanyou's identities are still good in the Li and Gu parties, and they will not be sent away by the stick, so there is only one explanation for this situation at the moment:
[Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star. Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name. γ
When Xiao Yuanyou was thinking about the reason, an old male voice suddenly appeared in their minds, and they finished reading this half of "Chivalrous Travel" unhurriedly.
Yang Xin hurriedly spoke: "Senior brother-"
Xiao Yuanyou nodded slightly: "I know." β
It seems that he has already entered the story, and the principle is not known yet, but this is no longer the Wuyi Mountain that has just been settled, at least he has to deal with the person in front of him first.
Xiao Yuanyou put on a posture and said loudly: "These masters, everything has something to say, the monks are compassionate, why are they dancing with knives and sticks?"
"Nonsense! You trespassed on the Sanzang Monastery! Do you still offer tea to the thieves?" Outside, there were more and more angry monks, and hundreds of sticks suddenly sounded, rubbing shoulders against each other, only to see bald heads crowded, and a bright reflection was printed under the morning light.
"Sanzang Temple?" Xiao Yuanyou was not frightened by this formation, and asked first: "This is the Temple of Mercy and Grace?"
No one knows that there was a master we are familiar with: Tang Seng.
"Knowingly ask!"
"Yo ho?" Xiao Yuanyou looked back, this pavilion turned into a large hall at some point, and the altar that was originally in the pavilion became a giant incense case, on which was offered a bronze statue of a monk with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and a golden cup under the Buddha statue, which contained a piece of bone slag like volcanic rock.
"This thing is a ......," Xiao Yuanyou walked over and picked it up and looked at it.
"Wow!" The group of monks in the back were finally dominated by fear: "This, this, this...... This benefactor!"
"Teacher, junior brother...... Although Buddhism has a different path," even Yang Xin's face changed, "but it's better not to mess around, and add to the karma ......"
"Okay, okay......" As soon as Xiao Yuanyou put it down, a group of people outside immediately angrily planned to break in, Xiao Yuanyou picked up the relic and pointed at the group of people outside: "What do you want to do!"
The bearded monk at the head shook his hands straight: "There is something to say, there is something to say, ...... donor."
"Now I have something to say, didn't you think of this stubble when I just started? Go and go, quit!"
Then, Xiao Yuanyou and the group of monks confronted each other across the door, Xiao Yuanyou took the unknown part of our "Sanzang Master" and threw it around like a pig's bone, and the monks outside only felt that it was their own skull, and a group of big bald heads gradually walked into a mess in the wind.
The outsiders couldn't stand it: "Donor, who are you from, and why did you come to the Temple of Mercy and Grace?"
Yang Xin and Xiao Yuanyou glanced at each other, and then Xiao Yuanyou spoke first with a ruffian virtue: "Tell me what year this year is?"
"August 10 of the first year of Tianbao-"
"Yes. Xiao Yuanyou flicked the relic with his right thumb like a coin toss, and then waved his hand to catch itβhe didn't catch it.
"Oh my God!" a group of monks outside flew over to catch the relics like hungry dogs robbing, and the crowd was excited: "You two unreasonable beasts!"
Looking up, Xiao Yuanyou was wearing a Taoist robe and a beam crown, and was putting on a robe for Yang Xin.
The robe of the chaotic truth can be said to be the chaotic truth, not ...... It should be said that it is a must in the entire Lingbao Dao.
The hexagram is tattooed on the sleeve:
The left sleeve is the congenital hexagram - Qiannan, Zedongnan, Lidong, Zhendong, Xunxi, Kanxi, Genxi, Kunbei, and the hollow sleeve.
Meaning: Heaven and earth phases, mountains and rivers are ventilated, thunder and wind are thin, water and fire are wrong, and gossip is intertwined.
The right sleeve is the hexagram of the day after tomorrow - leaving the south, Xundong, Zhendong, Gen northeast, Kanbei, Qianxi, Duxi, Kun southwest, hollow sleeve.
Take righteousness: The emperor is out of shock, Qi is out of Xun, see each other and leave, and serve in Kun, and say what he says. The war is dry. Lauhukan. It's a word.
The twenty-eight constellations on the back, the left shoulder is the White Tiger Seven Houses, the right shoulder is the Canglong Seven Houses, the back neck is the Xuanwu Seven Houses, and the back waist is the Vermilion Bird Seven Houses. The flowing clouds and fog of the hem watermark are handed over to the left for the yin instrument and the right for the yang instrument.
Each faction of the robe has its own meaning and unique skills, and the arrangement on it has a very particular formation and feng shui, and insiders can see the craftsmanship and knowledge of this dress at a glance.
Yang Xin was about to make a move, but he was confused by Xiao Yuanyou's change of clothes before the battle: "Senior brother, are you ......?"
"Obediently optimistic. Xiao Yuanyou raised his hands, showed a Tai Chi circle on the outside, pinched the meridian seal on the inside, and bowed, which was a Taoist salute, also known as "immeasurable view", and got up to look at the pile of big bald heads in front of him.
The monks who should have flown up and kicked him back in the head stood in place for a long time, only a few steps up to surround the two, although there was anger in their eyes, but no one came up to make a move, and raised their hands with a look of resentment: "Good!"
"Senior brother...... This is ......" Yang Xin felt that the atmosphere was very strange, but what the specific blame was, it is estimated that only Xiao Yuanyou knew.
Xiao Yuanyou was leisurely: "Don't panic, hold me tight." β