The old monk of the cold mountain chattered endlessly, and he was happy to talk to himself, and after scolding Jizang, he counted down his unpleasant apprentice:

"My old face, everyone in the fairy world knows it, and I can't let my gangster practice for me, hey, we haven't seen each other for many years, but I didn't think that we all have apprentices.

"Or are you a good apprentice, well-behaved and sensible, my apprentice thinks the word [found] I gave it is ugly, so I insist on giving myself a legal name called No, you say, isn't this more ugly? It's not clever, and you have to learn that people don't have three hundred taels of silver here......"

“............”

This old monk dared to talk about anything, dared to say anything, which made Wang Lin tremble when he heard it, and retreated from the state of being in a daze.

I didn't dare to think about whether what this person said was true or false, whether he was bragging, so he quickly interrupted the old monk's words with his fists and confessed.

He didn't dare to delay any longer, and directly told Shi Zhile about the attack of the bandits, and asked the two "immortal powers" in front of him how to deal with it.

Hanshan was also present at the time, and he couldn't be clearer about the banditry.

But he didn't say a word at the moment, looking at Wang Lin with a smile, waiting for Shi Zhile to speak.

"You pick a good farm tool in the house and go to help the village set up defenses, if you really meet those soldiers and horses, kill them all."

Shi Zhile nodded and said the solution lightly.

"Master, the disciple has just started, he can't do anything, and he doesn't even have the strength, I'm afraid that after I go, I will ask the mountain carving to cut his body with a knife."

Shi Zhile treats Wang Lin very well on weekdays, and now he dares to make fun of his master and say some naughty things.

Shi Zhile was not surprised, but Hanshan on the side laughed:

"Hey, this flamboyant tongue looks like your master again, the cultivation of the eighth layer of the Qi cultivation period on his body, the physique alone is enough for the level of the fourth or fifth level of Qi training, and how many thieves are afraid?"

After laughing a few times, he sent Wang Lin out of the house with a Buddha light, as if he was in the master's house, and shouted outside the door:

"Go and go, your master's ability is thorough, the six divine powers of Buddhism, and the old monk has five and a half skills, and he can still make you fall into trouble? Even if it is chopped by the immortal flying knife, it can also leave you with a whole corpse. ”

Wang Lin was about to answer, but in a trance, a thatched house disappeared, leaving only a straw pole floating in the air.

He could only bow and retreat, and dig out an axe from the pile of ruins next to him.

The only thing that was a little strange in the house was the two wooden plows that were not broken.

He had wanted to carry a wooden plough for self-defense, but the farm tools they used to use had long been kept in a thatched hut, and now they had turned into straw poles, and they could not be taken out of the ground.

I had to take such an old guy and go to the village.

Anyway, he had used this axe before, and he had practiced the axe technique at night, and it was better than empty-handed.

After sending him away, the two people in the small world in the straw pole got down to business.

Speaking of business, Hanshan also accepted his heart, no longer read Shi Zhile's thoughts, and asked solemnly:

"The stone, the traces of the Buddha's light in the ruins, I have already seen it, it is not the new Buddhism method that is prevalent today, it is a bit like the ascetic great virtue in ancient times, the relics accumulated in the body.

"You and I are not good at deduction and fortune-telling, so don't worry about it, wait for a few days for him to enter your Taiheng Mountain True Biography, who has eyes and dares to come to him for trouble? Let's talk about the big thing. ”

"This is already a big deal, since the origin of this Buddha's light has been investigated, and it is not your Buddha who destroyed my house, then there is nothing to do here, and the rest has nothing to do with me."

Han Shan felt a chill after hearing this.

- What destroyed your house, it is clearly to protect that kid and find out the person who scared your disciples.

- Fortunately, it's just an ancient relic, if this matter really falls on the head of the disciples of Buddhism, so that you find out the real murderer, it's okay, they give up one person to let you kill it, and it's over.

- If you can't find this person, I'm afraid that the Buddha Gate will get into trouble again.

According to Shi Zhile's temperament, it is already a bizarre thing to be able to summon himself from tens of thousands of miles away, but he didn't think that this time it was just for such a trivial matter.

Such a big move, even if it is a cold mountain that has been friends with Shi Zhile for many years, he can't help but be surprised.

"Since you take care of that Qilin'er so much, it's better to let him wait for that snow, this snow is rare, it really happened that you and my apprentices caught up, and if you enter it, you can have great nirvana and great wisdom."

"No, he will go if he wants to, and if he doesn't want to go, he won't go."

Hanshan didn't understand more and more, even if he opened his heart, he didn't know what Shi Zhile's calm heart thought.

With a sigh, he came from thousands of miles away, but he still couldn't take the opportunity to get his friends to enter the game together and enjoy this snowy event.

............

A group of cavalry galloped day and night, constantly approaching Taiheng Mountain, and the sound of horses galloping was heard everywhere in Jinyang City.

The sound of hooves became louder and louder, and soon four large yellow cloth flags were raised from outside the city gates in the south, east, and north.

Four horses galloped forward, each holding a flag in their hands, waving in the wind. On the four yellow flags are written three big black letters: "Mighty Tigers".

The four horses stood by the city gate, and the riders turned over and dismounted, and put the yellow horses out of range of the crossbow at the head of the city.

Although the four of them are dressed as bandits, and they look complicated and redundant, they have a fierce aura that is far superior to that of the officers and soldiers in the city.

Each holding the flagpole in his hand, without saying a word, stood proudly outside the city gate.

One man guards one door.

There were only four people, and it seemed that they had surrounded this Jinyang City.

The prefect of the city received the military report from the head of the city, and when he heard the words, he was furious, but he was actually shocked and frightened in his heart, and shouted left and right:

"Quickly take out the bed crossbow and shoot these four people, including horses and flags, to me here!"

The left and right generals wanted to dissuade them, but after thinking about the current situation, they had to follow the prefect's idea.

The morale in the city was already low, and no one dared to go out of the city to face the battle.

If you let the bandits continue to be so arrogant, I am afraid that if you can't wait for the mountain eagle to attack in person, this gate will be broken by itself.

With the prefect's order, the defenders of the city immediately took action.

Bed crossbows were placed on the walls of the four cities, and huge arrows the thickness of their legs and arms were pressed to wind them.

For a moment, arrows flew like rain, shooting towards the four flag-carrying bandits.

The four of them raised their flags and galloped around the city, dodging all the way.

So that all the crossbow arrows in this round were shot in the air, and none of them hit, and a lot of crossbow arrows were spent in vain.

When the arrows in the city stopped and the strings did not stop, the four people outside the city stood up again, set up a banner, and shouted:

"Greetings!"

Before the words were finished, only a loud rumbling sound could be heard.

The defenders of the city all turned their heads to look west, but saw dust flying, covering half of the sky like dark clouds.

All of a sudden, everyone in the city looked at each other.

Even the prefect clenched his fists and didn't dare to make a sound.

The sound of thunder was heard in the distance, and a large group of bandits galloped forward, and from this sound, I am afraid that there were hundreds of thousands of riders.

The pioneer rode a few times, waved his hand behind him, and the galloping horse stopped in an instant.

There were men on each side, and they took out a ball of purple things from their bosoms, tied them with wooden sticks, and shook them in the wind.

It turned out to be two purple silk flags, spread out flat in the air, and each flag was rusted with five big characters as red as blood:

"The mountain carving is here"

As soon as these two purple flags were unfurled, everyone in the city was in chaos.