Chapter 7: A Buddha's heart stirs up trouble

After the four ghosts left, Likong thanked Tu Sihai again: "Thank you Tu Shi for relieving the siege of the little monk." Tu Qianli said with a smile: "Is it right that the old man said it, if this matter is not over, he will be retaliated." He nodded and said, "What Master Tu said is really right, but I didn't know that this revenge came so quickly, it seems that Uncle Hao has a lot of friendship with these four ghosts." Tu Sihai said with a smile: "They are a nest of snakes and rats, but when they meet the old man, they are unlucky." Likong praised: "The donor's martial arts are unfathomable, which makes the little monk admire. The man in white suddenly interjected: "Don't say it's these four ghosts, even if the ghost master of these four ghosts comes, you have to let my master score three points!" Tu Sihai glared at the man in white and said, "Junwen, you go to the town in front, go to open three rooms, get some food, and go with the little master for a while." The man in white arched his hand and said, "Obey the master's orders" After speaking, he turned around and wanted to go, but was stopped by the empty hand, because he still wanted to inquire about the whereabouts of the divine doctor. Who knew that Junwen said: "About the divine doctor, my master knows more than me, little master, you can ask him." With that, he flew away.

Tu Sihai smiled and said, "Do you know the origin of these four ghosts? ”。 Likong shook his head and said, "The little monk has never seen these four people." Tu Sihai continued: "These four ghosts are the disciples of the ghost king, and the old man is somewhat familiar with the ghost king, so the old man knows the origin of these four ghosts." Do you know who the ghost king is? The ghost king's martial arts are extremely high, and he is still erratic, and the people in the rivers and lakes are afraid of everyone, because every full moon night, the ghost king will kill people to practice evil skills, so the people in the rivers and lakes are afraid of it, and the people in the rivers and lakes also gave him a name, called the full moon ghost king, which means that on the night of the full moon, don't walk the rivers and lakes alone, otherwise you are likely to be sucked dry by the ghost king and die." He was a little unconvinced: "Amitabha, why is it so cruel, how can there be such a practice?" ”。 Tu Sihai smiled: "Little master, you don't understand." It is not surprising that the demonic martial arts of various sects and factions on the rivers and lakes emerge in an endless stream. Recently, the old man heard that the ghost king's martial arts have improved a lot. Ay! The old man agreed with him to compete next month, and I really don't know if he broke through the entrance. It's a pity, it's a pity that the old man is only a little bit short of practicing forbearance and hard work in the Land Temple, hey! What a shame...". Empty apologized: "Amitabha, it's really all to blame the little monk for being troublesome." Tu Sihai shook his head and said, "I can't blame you entirely, it's the will of God!" Just now, the old man heard that you want to go to the doctor Shi? He nodded and said: "Exactly, exactly, the little monk was ordered by the teacher this time in order to find a miracle doctor and get a good prescription, the purpose is to get rid of the suffering of the plague of the people." Tu Sihai said with a smile: "The little master is very lucky, this Shi Divine Doctor is now on the Immortal Sword Mountain not far from here, but this Shi Divine Doctor has a strange temper, and may not be willing to help you." He said confidently: "Amitabha, thank you for telling the donor, the little monk will try to the death." Tu Sihai laughed and said: "Very good, the old man has met countless wicked people in his life, and it is rare to meet a person like you who is kind, upright, and not afraid of death." Likong shook his head and said: "Amitabha, the donor's words are serious, for the sake of the common people, it is not a pity for the little monk to die."

The two chatted for a while, and Tu Sihai pulled the empty air to go to the hotel. It was difficult to resist the emptiness, so I had to follow. The inn is not far from here, and a stick of incense will be there. The two went upstairs, and Junwen had already arranged a table of delicacies, but he only needed a bowl of somen noodles. After eating, it was nearly four watches, and the three of them were very tired, so they went back to the house to rest.

The next day, as soon as it was dawn, I heard a quick knock at the door. When he opened the door, he saw that it was Junwen, so he hurriedly let him into the house. Junwen told him: "There were still uninvited guests visiting last night. However, my master chased him out, but he has not returned, and I don't know whether the person who came is friend or foe, and it is estimated that he was sent by the surnamed Hao. "Why is there no sound? Junwen sighed again: "The people who came here have achieved great success, and I also woke up and saw the door of the master's room wide open." I entered the room, and on the table inside, I saw a few lines of small words left by the master, "The uninvited guest chased him, escorted the little monk to seek medical advice" It seems that the master is chasing the master, and the master asked me to escort you to the doctor Shi. He thanked him and said: "Master Tu Shi is kind and thoughtful, and I really thank you for your love for the little monk." Junwen waved his hand, indicating that this was the way it should be.

The two of them had some breakfast in a haphazard manner. Junwen brought two horses, and the two of them rode one by one, ready to set off. He looked at the horse in his hand, and felt that it was similar to the one that Wang Ying gave him, and it was also very strong, and after riding it, he asked, "Where did this horse come from?" Junwen smiled and said, "Little master, are you afraid that you won't be able to buy a good horse if you have money?" After saying that, he urged the horse out. As if he had realized something, he sighed: "Amitabha" quickly followed.

The two of them worked hard and never stopped all the way. It wasn't until near noon that I saw the shadow of Xianjian Mountain. But at this time, the two of them were already hungry and thirsty, and they had no strength to go up the mountain. Junwen offered to fill his stomach first. The emptiness also means that it also has this intention. So the two of them walked a few more miles, and saw a small town at the foot of the mountain in front of them. At this moment, the two of them were already sleepy and tired, but suddenly found that there was a wine shop in the town, and the guise was fluttering in the wind, and it said "Xiang Man Street", so the two seemed to have strength again, and urged the horse to run towards the wine shop.

In the blink of an eye, you will be at the liquor store. The two dismounted, and Junwen took out a piece of silver and threw it to the groom and ordered the horse to be fed. When the groom had received the money, he was very happy, and led his horse to the backyard. Likong and Junwen entered the store one after the other, and when they saw that there were a lot of people in the store, they found a corner and sat down. After a while, the shopkeeper smiled and brought the tea.

The two were drinking tea, when a man in a yellow robe came in from the door, not tall, a little thin, wearing a hat, his face covered with a scarf, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly. Xiao Er hurriedly went up to greet him: "Guest officer, please come inside." As he spoke, he led to the large table in the center of the lobby. The man took off his hat and took off his silk scarf, only then did he see that this person was middle-aged, with a bun, his face was pale, his eyes were like electricity, and the most eye-catching was a ruler-long scar, extending from the sideburns of the right face to the lower jaw. As soon as the middle-aged man sat down, he asked, "Little Er, do you have good wine and meat?" The clever little two wiped the table, poured a bowl of tea, handed it forward and replied: "Yes, yes, we don't have anything else in this store, the wine and meat are enough, if the guest officer likes fresh, when he enters the door, he doesn't see the yellow dog tied to the tree, the small shop can be slaughtered and sold to ensure freshness!" Xiao Er said that he walked outside the store, led the yellow dog to the middle-aged man and said, "Look, kill you?" The middle-aged man looked at it, nodded at Xiao Er and said, "Wash it clean, peel the skin and remove the dirt, just bake it, sprinkle more pepper salt, cumin and chili noodles, Lao Tzu is not afraid of how spicy it is." Xiao Er hurriedly replied: "Okay, guest officer, you wait a minute." After speaking, the little two was going to lead the dog to the back kitchen.

Suddenly, Sakari stood up and said loudly: "Wait", and with a loud shout, Junwen next to him was startled. He stepped forward and folded his hands together and said to the middle-aged man: "Amitabha, sin, how can the benefactor kill living beings?" The middle-aged man glanced at the corner of his eye and said, "What, what does it have to do with you?" He turned around and urged the shopkeeper to say, "Go and go back quickly, Lao Tzu is starving to death." Xiao Er answered and was about to pull the yellow dog into the back kitchen, and the dog was also strange, as if he felt that the time limit had come, and when he heard someone help him intercede, he lay on the ground and wailed, unwilling to go in with Xiao Er.

The empty man couldn't bear it in his heart, so he stopped Xiao Er and said: "Amitabha, shopkeeper, don't kill it, the yellow dog is psychic, you see it's very pitiful, please spare its life!" The shopkeeper said: "This ...... Little master, this dog has been sold, and the villain can't be the master. When the little monk heard Xiao Er say this, he walked up to the middle-aged man and said, "This donor, can you be merciful and let this yellow dog die?" The little monk pleaded with you for this yellow dog" The middle-aged man looked around, looked at the empty space carefully, and said angrily: "The people in this shop, which table has no wine and meat, have you ever pleaded with the meat on their plates?" Why do you want to disturb Lao Tzu's tranquility? He bowed lightly and said: "The dog can take care of the home, the guardian drinks the thief, it is not comparable to chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep, you see it has tears in its eyes, the little monk is really unbearable, please let the donor spare its life, in fact, it is also excellent to eat some vegetarian food." The middle-aged man's face was displeased, and his face suddenly sank down: "Lao Tzu doesn't eat vegetarian food, Lao Tzu only eats meat, you don't let Lao Tzu eat dog meat, so what do you let Lao Tzu eat?" After speaking, he threw the chopsticks on the table, suddenly looked up and down, and sneered: "Lao Tzu looks at your fine skin and tender meat, it should be more delicious!" After speaking, he stood up and approached Kongwen, and said, "I heard that the Buddha once cut meat to feed the eagle, little monk, are you willing to cut a piece of meat for this beast to feed me?" "Empty was forced to take two steps back, and was dumbfounded for a while." What's so hard about that? Isn't it just cutting a piece of meat? I'm afraid that the little master will cut it and you won't dare to eat it? It was a woman in a purple shirt sitting at a table next to her. I saw that she seemed to be smiling, with a naughty look on her face!

Looking closely at the woman's extremely beautiful complexion, about sixteen or seventeen years old, I saw that she walked gracefully to the front of the air, looked at the empty eyes, her eyes were smart, and there was a clear charm in the dice. The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said, "What's going on today?" Lao Tzu had a meal and ate two nosy guys! Little yellow-haired girl, if you dare to let this little monk cut meat for Lao Tzu to eat, Lao Tzu spared the dog. The middle-aged man was also impatient and a little annoyed. The purple-shirted woman smiled: "Hmph, but talking counts, this girl not only cut the meat of the little monk, but also roasted it for you herself, and sent it to you, okay?" "Okay, it's a deal!" The middle-aged man said fiercely.

The woman in the purple shirt walked in front of the air and said, "Little master, let's go" After speaking, she went straight to the back kitchen. At this time, he was already in a cold sweat, not because he was afraid of death or cutting his flesh, but because he was worried that he would not be able to complete his mission and avenge his wife. The people drinking at the surrounding table began to discuss: "Why is this man so arrogant and unreasonable, in broad daylight, he wants to eat the meat of that monk for the sake of appetite, and that little girl is too, so bold, what is the origin?" I bet the monk didn't dare to go, this monk is a fool, people want to eat dog meat, why do they have to stop it, besides, this dog will be eaten sooner or later, it's not the same to eat early and late, you can only blame the monk for being nosy." Someone else whispered: "I think what the little master said is right, when I entered the store before, the little yellow dog still wagged at me, I should be the dog raised by this store itself, and I used it to care for the home, but I didn't think it was killed to eat, this dog's life is 、、、." Someone else said softly: "The little monk doesn't seem to dare to go, do we want to help him?" The people at the same table also smiled: "No need, if the little monk doesn't dare to go, the man won't be too embarrassed by him, it's just to kill the yellow dog." Junwen, who was sitting in the corner, quietly walked over, pulled the air, and motioned for him not to go. But an urgent greeting suddenly came from the back kitchen: "Little monk, if you don't come in and be stabbed, you will roast the yellow dog!" As soon as he heard this, he looked at the poor yellow dog on the ground, and walked to the back kitchen without hesitation.

After a while, I heard a scream coming from the inner room, but before a few sounds, there was no movement again. About an hour after a pillar of incense, the purple-shirted woman walked straight to the middle-aged man with a plate of meat, and said with a smile as she walked: "It's so fragrant, it's so fragrant, it's still steaming." At this time, the middle-aged man's table had already placed a few plates of side dishes, a pot of good wine, the man was pouring himself a drink, and suddenly saw the woman in the purple shirt coming over, so he put down his chopsticks. Who knows, the woman in the purple shirt walked to the table, threw the plate of meat up, and said angrily: "Eat, the meat of the little monk you want." The middle-aged man leaned over and sniffed it, and said angrily: "This meat is so angry, you yellow-haired girl can be bullied, grandma, this is clearly a plate of mutton!" The purple-shirted woman grinned and said, "Xu is that the little monk has eaten too much mutton, and his meat is also angry!" The middle-aged man said angrily: "Damn, are you stupid when you are old, are you so foolish?" ”。 As he spoke, he grabbed the left arm of the purple-shirted woman, and the purple-shirted woman was caught by this, and she felt a little painful, and said angrily: "Let go, otherwise this girl will be unkind to you." The middle-aged man said: "Yellow-haired girl, I can't eat dog meat, I'm going to eat you now." Seeing that he didn't let go, the purple-shirted woman pulled out a dagger from her waist with her right hand and stabbed it straight into the middle-aged man's arm. The middle-aged man was not afraid, and he dodged the dagger as soon as he turned around, and his subordinates were even more powerful. The purple-shirted woman was stabbed unsuccessfully, and suddenly felt a sharp pain, and unconsciously landed on the ground with the dagger in her hand.

Seeing this, Junwen rushed over and said to the middle-aged man: "The little monk has a good heart, which is understandable, but you want him to cut meat and feed you, it really shouldn't be!" This little girl is chivalrous to come to the rescue, but you want to hurt her, I really can't get used to it, please let this girl go, otherwise, you will not be polite to you." Predict what will happen next, and listen to the next analysis.