Chapter 3: Samurai

"Brothers, everyone is tired for a day, everything will be put until tomorrow, anyway, those cownoses can't be killed in a day or two, let's rest here for a while, and then go back to the camp when the rain is lighter." I only heard a rough voice say outside the temple gate.

When the monks and women heard this, their faces changed.

You must know that the "bull nose" in the mouths of these officers and soldiers does not refer to ordinary Taoist priests, but specifically refers to the cultivators in the sect and the scattered cultivators in the opposition.

A middle-aged man's voice said, "The centurion is sympathetic to the corporal, and I thank my brothers." The centurion is a master of the middle stage of calcining bones, and today he cut off dozens of heads, and he didn't sweat. But our brother's martial arts are low, but he is so tired that he can't even ride a horse, let's go and rest him first! ”

Several soldiers chimed in: "Adjutant Zhou is right! "Centurion martial arts are strong, how can we compare!"

The male monk whispered to the female monk: "That week, the adjutant is in the late stage of Yi Jin, and the centurion is in the middle stage of calcining bones. ”

The samurai's tendon refining period and bone refining period are equivalent to the monk's qi refining period and foundation building period, respectively. These male and female monks are only in the late stage of Qi refining, not to mention only two people, even if there are ten people combined, they are far from being the opponent of the centurion, not to mention that there is also an adjutant Zhou and more than twenty soldiers.

The nun nodded slightly, and said, "Don't be afraid, we and the Yuguo Officers and Soldiers will not interfere with the river water, and they will not do it easily." ”

The monk said in a low voice: "Although the officers and soldiers are not on good terms with the monks, they have rarely used knives with the monks for decades, and the centurion killed dozens of monks, just afraid that something terrible will happen." ”

While the two were talking, the more than 20 officers and soldiers had already arrived at the main hall.

These officers and soldiers were all dressed in armor and blades, and most of them were covered in blood, and it seemed that they had just experienced a major battle. Outside the hall, several horses spewed water vapor and popped, presumably tethered to the railing of the corridor.

Led by a burly man, wearing silver armor, holding a pair of silver helmets, and a six-foot long knife behind his back, he looked majestic.

The burly man walked into the main hall, glanced around, stretched out his hand to the Maitreya Buddha, and said, "Where to put the things!" "The voice was rough, it was the centurion.

I saw two soldiers carrying a six-foot-long burlap bag from outside the door, and threw it under the seat of the Maitreya Buddha.

Rao is a well-informed monk and a young female monk couldn't help but feel their hearts beat faster and secretly nervous when they saw this scene.

Fang Buyi covered Ling'er's eyes with his hands to prevent her from seeing this terrible scene, but she was also so frightened that her heart was pounding.

The centurion glanced at Ling'er, and there was a look of confusion on his face, but this look passed for a moment, and then it was as usual. A middle-aged man next to him whispered, "Centurion, isn't this girl...... Heavenly Spirit Root? "Listen to the voice, it's the adjutant of that week.

The centurion nodded, "Well, I'll check it later." Adjutant Zhou bowed down to receive the order.

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The officers and soldiers used a special black firewood to light four bonfires in the main hall and set up simple wooden frames. Five or six officers and soldiers sat around each bonfire, and one by one they took off their shirts and hung them on the racks to bake, and their armor and weapons were placed beside them.

These people were naked, acting on their own, just like the male monk and Fang Buyi and the other four did not exist, and they did not look at each other and did not say much, thinking that the discipline in the army was very strict.

When the centurion saw that everything was arranged, he said loudly: "Brothers have worked hard, today it is all thanks to the brothers who fought bravely to kill the enemy, and these more than 100 bull noses who were secretly making trouble were cut down by our swords. When I return to the camp tomorrow, I will immediately face the governor and ask for a reward for all my brothers! ”

The male and female monks looked at each other in shock, and thought in their hearts: "Hundreds of monks were collectively killed by officers and soldiers, such a thing has not happened in the Shenzhou Continent for at least hundreds of years, it seems that something big is indeed about to happen." ”

All the officers and soldiers said: "Thank you, Centurion!" "Serve the country, serve the state army, and live for the centurion, that's as it should be!"

The centurion nodded and said, "Okay, brothers, rest on your own, and we will leave for the camp in an hour." "I found a clean place to meditate by myself, with my eyes closed, and not with the soldiers. That week, the adjutant found a bonfire and sat down and mingled with the soldiers.

As soon as the centurion finished speaking, the soldiers began to talk and laugh loudly, and one by one they took out the wine jugs, drank the dry food, and drank it in large gulps, and the hall suddenly became lively.

The monk frowned slightly when he saw the soldiers gulping down.

It turns out that cultivators are most taboo to indulge in excessive drinking, and excessive drinking will have a great impact on cultivation. However, the samurai practiced physical arts, and the more wine and meat, the better, so the samurai were all wine and meat disciples nine times out of ten. And often the higher the realm, the more wine you drink, and the higher the quality.

The officers and soldiers talked and laughed for a while, and began to look at Fang Buyi and the other four. When I looked at the friar, I saw that she was very beautiful, her clothes were soaked, and she showed graceful and moving curves, and I couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

There were a few brave soldiers, whose eyes lit up, stared at the young friar unscrupulously, and from time to time they exchanged their heads and whispered something, and then let out a laugh of eating, which was full of lustful meaning.

The monk glared at the soldiers, a hint of anger in his eyes. The young friar gently took his left hand and squeezed it to keep him from getting angry. He didn't want to cause more trouble, but if others deceived him, it was another matter.

When the soldiers saw the angry appearance of the friar, they were even more interested, and not only raised their voices, but also stretched out their hands and kept pointing at the young friar.

A middle-aged soldier with a goatee glanced at the young friar's wet clothes, and said meaningfully to a young soldier next to him: "Brother Gao, you are well-informed, guess what the scenery is in there?" ”

The tall brother pretended to say, "This...... The little brother is lonely and unheard, he really doesn't know something, I don't know what Brother Wu thinks? ”

Brother Wu sighed: "Hey, as the saying goes, like people drinking water, they know their own warmth and coldness." Even the water has to be tasted before you can tell whether it is cold or warm. Since your eldest brother and I haven't tasted it, how can I have any high opinions? ”

The monk saw that the two soldiers sang and harmonized, and his words became more and more vulgar and rude, but he did not show any handle, and a ball of anger was held in his chest, and he did not know where to vent, and slammed his fist on the bricks at his feet, but when he saw the bricks splashing, he made a shallow pit in the floor.

Brother Gao pretended to be angry and said: "Big brother has always liked to travel in the mountains and rivers, looking for secluded places, what kind of scenery have you never seen?" It seems that I just don't want to say it. ”

Brother Wu looked at the male monk and said slowly: "Don't be anxious, brother, although you and my brother are not blessed to appreciate the scenery there, this monk friend is very familiar with it at a glance." As the so-called threesome, there must be my teacher, how about we ask him for advice? ”

The tall brother slapped his thigh and said, "That's great!" ”

After the two had finished speaking, they looked at each other and looked at the monk triumphantly to see how he reacted. When all the officers and soldiers saw this scene, they all found it interesting and watched the excitement from the sidelines.

In normal times, the male monk would have drawn his sword and fought with these two officers and soldiers.

Although he was furious at this moment, he knew that the other party was outnumbered, and if he dared to fight, it didn't matter to him, I was afraid that his junior sister would be bound by these officers and soldiers.

He knew that the military discipline of the officers and soldiers was very strict, and as long as he did not take the initiative to take action, the officers and soldiers probably would not do anything to them.

Therefore, although he reached the limit of patience, he still suppressed his anger. It's just that his eyes are wide open, his fists are clenched, and his whole body trembles slightly.

The young monk was quite calm, and thought to herself: "Senior brother has always been short-tempered, if the officers and soldiers make any more provocative remarks, I am afraid that the senior brother will fight them to the death, then it will be in the arms of the officers and soldiers." The most urgent task now is to leave the place as soon as possible before the officers and men have found a reason to do so. ”

The idea is certain, and he said at the moment: "Senior brother, let's rest enough, let's go!" I went back too late, and I was going to be scolded by the master again. He glanced at the friar.

The monk also understood his sister's thoughts, and thought that this was the only way, so he put on the rain hat, wrapped the black cloth in his arms, and stood up.

Without saying a word, the young monk took the male monk's hand and walked out of the hall.