On the tenth day of October, light rain, Yunyin Temple closed for a day, and the monks of all sizes in the temple gathered in the Daxiong Hall early in the morning.

After ringing the bell one hundred and eight times, the old abbot of the Dharma name was personally responsible for adding two more bald heads to the temple.

The old host is over 90 years old, but he is still deaf and clear-sighted, although it is a little difficult to stand, but his hands are extremely steady and do not shake at all.

Park Wen quickly finished shaving, looked in the mirror, and touched his bald head with a silly music.

When it was the mooncake's turn, the old host only symbolically shaved a strand of hair and stopped.

"This ...... Done? Park asked, with a look of surprise.

The old host nodded, "Just get your mind." ”

"So how do I count this?" Park Wen pointed to the top of his head.

"Count you unlucky, hahaha......"

Even though the atmosphere was solemn, Wang Quanquan still laughed.

"Why don't you come with me, senior brother?"

Park Wenxin was unwilling, so he had to drag a person into the water.

It's just that as soon as he said this, he found that the other party looked at him like a fool.

"I have such a good-looking wife, and I want to become a monk with you as a bachelor for Mao?"

"......" Park asked to cry without tears.

At this time, the ordination ceremony was not completed, and the old abbot took out a string of black and shiny Buddha beads and put them on the little girl's neck.

"At this time, Lao Gu's master is also left by the previous living Buddha." The old abbot spoke slowly.

The little girl's face was solemn when she heard this, and she gently placed her right hand on the Buddha beads.

At this moment, the statue of the Dragon Venerable of the Luohan Hall suddenly burst into unprecedented light, and the golden light almost covered the entire temple.

Immediately afterwards, a curling Sanskrit sound sounded in the sky, and the dark clouds instantly receded, revealing a thousand rays of light.

Everyone looked at the sky in a daze, but saw a strange-looking bird dressed in the glow, coming from the west, circling the sky, and crying like a crane and an eagle.

The vulture came west, which corresponded to the proverb on the plaque of the Luohan Palace.

The monks in the temple clasped their hands together and knelt on the ground, and the old abbot's eyes showed great excitement.

On this day, the Central Plains filled in another living Buddha.

……

Three hundred miles northwest of Yunyin Temple, a little monk in a brocade robe, who was originally walking westward with his head bowed, was also attracted by the cry of the vulture at this moment, raised his head, and quietly looked at this vision.

……

The news of another living Buddha in Yunyin Temple soon spread, and the Yunyin Temple, which was already at the peak of incense, is now more lively, and has reached the point of almost rubbing shoulders.

The king's authority squeezed for a long time, and finally squeezed to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, fortunately, the people who came here to worship were devout believers, and there was no such situation as before.

The monk guarding the backyard recognized the young man at a glance and let him go without asking.

Xu has received a lot of edification along the way, and it is rare for the king to give a Buddhist gift to the other party, and the other party will give a bow when he sees this.

After a few days of chanting and worshipping the Buddha, the condition of the mooncake has improved a lot, not only has he never been in a coma again, but even the lotus flower on his arm has regained its bright red color.

Wang Quanquan was not originally a person who believed in Buddhism, and he was even more skeptical about the reincarnation of the Buddha, but since he saw the light in the sky a few days ago, he changed his mind.

There are all kinds of wonders in the whole world, maybe there is really a Leiyin Temple in the west sky.

……

Familiar with the door to a meditation room, Wang Quanquan knocked on the door gently, and a young monk opened the door of the meditation room, showing doubts.

Wang Quanquan first probed his brain and glanced into the meditation room, and then asked: "Is the mooncake living Buddha here?" ”

The young monk looked helpless, "Senior brother, if you want to come in, just come in openly, you don't have to be a thief." ”

The person who opened the door was none other than Park Wen.

"Then how can I be, the moon cake living Buddha has a noble identity, how can I, an ordinary man, still treat her as an ordinary little girl like I did at the beginning.

Now that I think about my words and deeds before, I am really scared, for fear that one day a thunderbolt will strike and kill me, a guy with eyes and beads, on the spot. ”

The king's face was full of righteousness and sincerity.

"Hmph, do you want to hurt me?"

I don't know when, the little girl appeared behind Park Wen, frowning and looking at the king's authority outside the door.

"Ah, mooncake living Buddha."

Wang Quanquan pretended to be surprised, and his expression was extremely pompous.

"It's all said that I have a legal name...... Forget it, if there's a fart, let it go. ”

The little girl was visibly impatient.

Wang Quanquan scratched his head when he heard this, and said:

"Uh...... As you know, it's been more than half a month since I left Beijing this time, and I still can't let go of the capital.

Besides, I also want to stop by the fifth brother, and it should be delayed for some time on the way.

So today I have come to say goodbye to you. ”

Speaking of this, Wang Quanquan's heart is inevitably reluctant, everyone has been fighting and making trouble along the way, although there is no less bickering, but they are also sharing hardships, to say that there is no emotion is purely a bit of self-deception.

The two on the opposite side are obviously the same, after hearing the news that the other party is leaving, their eyes can't help but dim a little, it's just a feast that is not dispersed in the world, after a long time, Park Wen finally spoke:

"Senior brother, take care all the way, I won't send it."

The little girl hesitated for a moment, then said:

"Thank you for the journey."

"Well, one day, when you cultivate a golden lotus, remember to come to the capital to play." Wang Quanquan had a smile on his face.

He knew that talking too much would only make him more reluctant, so he turned around and left after he finished speaking.

When his figure was about to disappear from the field of vision of the two, Park Wen spoke softly:

"Do you think that my senior brother is quite handsome?"

The little girl nodded slightly, "Maybe this is a knight." ”

By chance, the king, who had already gone away, happened to trip over a raised floor tile, and one staggered to his knees.

He subconsciously looked around, and when he found that no one was paying attention, he quickly got up, dusted off his body, and continued to be chic.

……

Outside Qiluo Town, Yan Rongrong, the king, waved goodbye to a carriage with one man and one horse.

In the car were Jiang Xiuye's ancestors and grandchildren, and Ah Cha was in charge of driving.

Because Wang Quanquan still wanted to go to Qu Xianwei to visit the Wang Zhiru stationed there, he asked Ah Cha to send the two scholars back to the capital first.

Jiang Lao Confucian's ancestors and grandchildren are powerless scholars, and if they are not careful, they will become a drag, and if they are serious, they will die before they get out of the school, so it is safer to go back to the capital first.

After seeing off the three of them, the husband and wife turned over and got on their horses.

Wang Quanquan looked back at Qiluo, and in the afterglow of the setting sun, the town in front of him was gilded with a layer of gold.

"Hey...... I really don't know when the next meeting will be. Wang Quanquan sighed.

"It should be soon." Yan Rongrong echoed.

"But it's good that without these light bulbs, we can finally have a proper trip."

After Wang Quanquan finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the woman beside him, and the boredom in his chest was swept away, and then he lightly clamped the horse's belly and walked north.

The corners of Yan Rongrong's mouth rose, followed closely, and asked softly:

"Xianggong, there is something I have always been puzzled about."

"Say."

"What is a light bulb?"

"Uh...... It's something that can also be lit at night, and you can think of it as a lantern. ”

"Oh, I see, it's a metaphor."

The sunset gradually sank, and the figures of the two gradually faded away.

……

From Qiluo to Qu Xianwei, there are two days of travel, and you have to pass through a large area of the Gobi Desert in the middle.

There are few plants in the Gobi Desert, let alone anything to eat.

Fortunately, the two of them had already prepared and stocked up on dry food and water in advance, so they didn't need to go hungry.

The two walked for a day, except for the stones and yellow sand along the way, there was really no scenery worth admiring, and the only interesting thing on the way was probably the gang of ringing horses that they met at noon.

In a large open field, two swordsmen, each using lame knife skills, broke their lives there, surrounded by four or five spectators, all of whom had knives hanging from their waists and scars on their bodies, and at first glance they were characters who had tied their heads to their belts all year round.

Wang Quanquan originally just wanted to watch the excitement, but he didn't want to get into trouble.

Among the five onlookers, there was an eyeless guy, probably who regarded the two Wang Quanquan as young ladies who did not understand the world, and after whispering to his companions, he walked towards the two.

"Little brother, borrow some silver flowers."

A short, thin guy was the first to speak, and the other party said that he would borrow silver, but his eyes were looking at Yan Rongrong.

You must know that on this Gobi Desert, girls are rarer than gold, especially a girl as tender as Yan Rongrong now, and she may not be able to see one for a few months.

There was a son-in-law brother before, Xu is martial arts stories have heard a lot, and he dares to travel with beautiful relatives with a beautiful sword.

The two talked and laughed all the way, not realizing that they had already been targeted, and that night, a team of ringing horses surrounded them, and the boy was dragged to death by a rope before he had time to react.

As for the woman in the fluttering clothes, it was naturally worse than death, and she was eaten by more than a dozen ringing horses in turn, and finally she was humiliated and died by hitting a stone.

This matter spread throughout the Gobi Desert, making the rest of the Xiangma who were not involved in it envious, and today I happened to meet the two of the king's authority, so that these Xiangma who did everything except good things couldn't help but move in their hearts, especially the thin man led by him, after seeing Yan Rongrong in red, his heart was even hotter, and he couldn't wait to immediately correct the other party on the spot.

……

"Get out!"

In the face of this swarm of flies, Wang Quanquan didn't bother to say a word.

"Damn, toast and don't eat and drink, brothers, chop off this kid's hands and feet!" The thin man spoke.

Although he is short, he is a small leader in the gang, and because he is good at attacking people in three ways and is ruthless, he is named the "Rolling Dragon".

No matter how proficient this person is in the lower three roads, compared with Miss Yan in front of him, he is still a little bit smaller.

I saw Yan Rongrong with a smile on his face, turned over and dismounted, and slowly came to the "Rolling Dragon", and when the other party didn't understand what was going on, he kicked out in an instant, hitting the point.

Yan Rongrong is so tricky that even the kingship in his heyday has to be weighed, not to mention the current bandit who can order three-legged cat kung fu.

The man, known as the "Rolling Dragon", was hit hard by this, and immediately fell to his knees in pain and rolled on the ground, becoming a veritable Rolling Dragon.

……

"Fuck it, give it to me!"

In pain, the man spit out these words viciously, and the rest of the people looked at each other when they heard this, pulled out the weapons on their waists and rushed towards Yan Rongrong.

Wang Quanquan wanted to make a move, but he saw his daughter-in-law make a gesture, followed by three punches and two kicks, knocking several people to the ground.

Smack, smack, smack......

"The lady is very skilled."

Wang Quanquan shouted, he really looked down on these bandits.

Yan Rongrong picked up a weapon that had fallen to the ground, walked up to the thin man, squatted down and said:

"Just now you took down the eyes of this girl, this girl stabbed you blind, if you do it again in the future, this girl will cut you alive, so that you will not be obscene for the rest of your life."

Yan Rongrong said, his hand rose and fell, and he accurately slashed through the other party's eyes.

The thin man covered his eyes with a scream, and blood immediately flowed out of his fingers.

Yan Rongrong looked expressionlessly at the rest of the people lying on the ground, and turned over again.

Wang Quanquan smiled with a smile on his face and said sincerely:

"The lady is really a bodhisattva."

"That's it."

……

The two swordsmen who were originally competing in the distance also stopped at this time and looked at this side with an embarrassed expression.

It turned out that their lives were fake, and it was true that they wanted to join this ringing horse through the competition, but seeing that five big men were beaten by a little girl, they had no intention of competing.

The two looked at each other, and one of them spoke first:

"Where are you going to eat later?"

"Xu Erniang's bun shop."

"Let's go, I'm in for a treat."

……

When the two of them walked out of fifty miles, Yan Rongrong suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, that kind of waste is also worthy of being robbed of houses, and when the old lady comes out to mix, they don't know where it is."

Wang Quanquan smiled, "The lady is worthy of being appointed by the imperial court, and beating a few thieves is like playing." ”

"Hmph, if this girl has a spear in her hand, don't say five thieves, even fifty."

Wang Quanquan seemed to feel something when he heard this, and changed his words:

"The lady's words made me understand some truth."

"What's the truth?" Yan Rongrong turned his head sideways.

"Jianghu people have always liked to give their weapons some names, what is the king of a hundred soldiers, the commander of a hundred soldiers, the king of a hundred soldiers...... The bigger the name, the better.

But in the final analysis, whether it is a knife or a sword, they are nothing more than murder weapons, so what is the difference between high and low?

Thousands of years ago, Daqin gathered weapons from all over the world to build bronze people, but in the end, it was not rebelled by the rebel army armed with sticks?

Jianghu people have always had a heavy name, and they can't wait to give a resounding name when they hold a handful of broken copper and iron.

It's like the old man Ye before, a broken sword is embarrassed to make a 'Dai Mei', to be honest, I am ashamed of him. ”

Wang Quanquan spit out what he thought in one breath, Yan Rongrong smiled after hearing this, and teased:

"How can you learn the innocent moaning of a literati?"

Wang Quanquan sighed and said helplessly:

"It's just a casual remark, if it is heard by the senior who is in the name of the sword, he will break the ten-year contract and come to kill me, a junior, regardless of his face.

By the way, lady, since you like to use guns so much, what famous guns in the world do you want? ”

Yan Rongrong said thoughtfully:

"There really is one, the chiseled golden gun, which is said to be the first of the top ten famous guns in the world, in the hands of a general in Northern Turkistan.

When I accompanied my second brother to battle before, I took a look from afar, and I was very majestic. ”

"Is it more majestic than this rod on my body?" Wang Quanquan smirked.

"You have it too?"

Yan Rongrong was stunned at first, but then she understood, and saw her blushing face and said:

"Throne!"

"Oh, there seems to be an inn in front of me, I'll go ahead and explore the way."

As he spoke, Wang Quanquan slapped the white horse under him on the buttocks and walked away.

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