On the official road five miles east of Chang'an City, an ordinary carriage slowly marched eastward.

"Princess, there is a group of monks in front of you who seem to be resting." The coachman is a shrewd and capable sturdy young man, from the Ouchi Janissary, and on the car is the little princess Changle.

Since he apprenticed to Daoist Ge Dan of the Shangqing faction, Xiao Changle has to learn medical skills with Daoist Ge Dan every other day. It's just that Daoist Ge Dan sometimes lives temporarily in Xiaojiazhuang, and sometimes visits friends in Laojunguan outside the city, and this time he visits Yuan Tiangang in Laojunguan.

Hearing the coachman's reminder, Xiao Changle's eyes rolled, "Stop." I heard that tomorrow my brother-in-law will go to Daxingshan Temple to beat that group of bald monks. That group of monks will definitely find someone to help with the fist, maybe this group of monks is here to help the fist. ”

"Princess, why don't I send someone to deliver a message and arrest this group of monks?" The coachman whispered.

Xiao Changle smiled, "No." The father didn't dare to arrest the monk in person, so he let his brother-in-law go. ”

"That? Let's go, just send someone to remind Hou Ye. "The coachman thought the little princess didn't want to meddle.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Changle got out of the carriage directly and jumped down, "You drive to take a leave of absence from my master, I won't go to school today." I'm going to ask what these bald monks do? ”

"Hey, no, no, no, it's dangerous......"

In the end, the coachman still didn't stop him, so he could only send someone to Laojunguan to report the news, and then arrange someone to secretly guard it.

The group of monks resting on the official road is from the Shaolin Temple in Songshan, a total of thirteen people, the first old monk is named Tanzong, this person is the famous Shaolin Thirteen Stick Monks. The current emperor Li Er has the grace to save his life. Shaolin Temple sent them to help the fist, the meaning is obvious, and the weight is enough.

With this group of people coming forward, the court could not interfere openly, so Xiao Rui fought alone.

"Wow, there are so many bald heads, uncle, can I touch your bald heads? Why don't you all grow hair? A young child's voice sounded, attracting the attention of all the monks who meditated and chanted, and when they turned their heads, they saw that it was a little girl with red lips and white teeth, and a simple and neat dress.

Coincidentally, the first person she found was the old monk of Tanzong.

The old monk laughed, "Child, at the age of the old monk, I'm afraid it's enough to be your grandfather." We are monks, and it's not that we don't grow our hair, but we all have shaved off our hair. ”

Xiao Changle bit his fingers to express doubt, "Grandpa? It's not, it's a lie, grandpa's beard is white. You don't have any beards. ”

The Tanzong monk has cultivated to be successful, and although he is already in his fifties, he looks like he is at most forty on the outside.

There was a monk next to him who smiled and said: "Little donor, Grandmaster Tan even shaved off his beard, otherwise his beard would be gray, and you wouldn't admit your mistake." Why are you alone on this official road, your lord? ”

Xiao Changle smiled, "My father and mother said to take me to some temple to worship the Buddha and pray for blessings, I don't like it, just now while my mother was asleep, I sneaked out of the carriage." Hehe, uncle, let me touch your bald head, okay? It's so bright, I'll touch it and go. ”

Forehead......

The monks were slightly surprised, this kid is so bold, it's so strange, a person dares to slip away? Aren't you afraid of encountering human traffickers?

The old monk Tanzong hurriedly said: "Seng Man, you quickly go and catch up with the carriage in front of you and see which family has lost the child." ”

A fat monk immediately got up, carried a stick and ran in the direction of Chang'an City.

Xiao Changle sat on the ground and cried, "Woo, I'm not going back, let me touch your bald head......"

Yes? Uncle Shi, this ......

Tan Zong smiled bitterly, we are a group of big bosses, who has ever had experience with children?

"That's it, Seng Guang, just let this kid touch it."

Seng Guang: Why me?

Xiao Changle immediately stopped crying, and giggled while playing with Seng Guang's bald head.

"Hehe, it turns out that you don't grow hair like this. But your head isn't round enough, it's not fun to touch. Hey, uncle, can I touch you? ”

Forehead......

Well, anyway, I was not the only one who was to be touched, so the little guy played around and touched them one by one.

"Oh no, no, Uncle Shi." The monk who ran to find someone came back, "No, I didn't find it." ”

The monks were surprised: "How come? If the child is lost in the carriage, he will surely find it soon, and he is in a hurry to find it. How could there not be? ”

Could it be that this kid is telling a lie?

Everyone all looked down at Xiao Changle, the little guy's eyes were dodgy, his heart was extremely empty, and he grabbed Tan Zong's shirt: "I, I don't want to go home, I don't want to go home, bald old man, don't send me back, okay?" ”

Tan Zong sighed: "It turned out to be a little girl who ran away from home. Let's go, it's time for us to go into town. After entering the city, she was sent to the yamen, and this kind of matter was handled by the government. ”

Xiao Changle sat on the ground again and cried loudly, no matter how coaxed by the monks. Helpless, the old monk could only make a promise, take it with him, play with him for two days, and send it back when he wants to go home.

"Bald old man, there are so many of you, all with sticks, are you going to fight? Can you get me one too, and I'll help you fight. ”

Monk Seng Guang couldn't help laughing, "Uncle, this little girl is still a righteous person." You guessed it right, little one, we're here to help people fight. But you can't help, fights are all about adults. Just take a good look at it, there is no devil in this world that our Shaolin Thirteen Stick Formation can't suppress. ”

Bah! What Shaolin Thirteen Sticks? I've never heard of it, and it's nonsense. My brother-in-law is invincible in the world. Xiao Changle scolded in his heart.

Seeing that she looked ignorant, the old monk of Tanzong reprimanded his disciple and said, "Seng Guang, how can a monk speak falsely? Daheungseon Temple invited us to come to assist in the debate on the Dharma, not to fight bravely. When you say this to a little doll, it shows that you can't stop thinking about it in your heart, and you will be punished for copying the scriptures ten times tonight. ”

Monk Seng Guang wilted in an instant, and hurriedly folded his hands and apologized.

I figured it out, this group of monks is really not a good person, they are really here to help Daxingshan Temple, I have to find a way to help my brother-in-law, otherwise I will go to so many monks, and my brother-in-law will not necessarily quarrel louder than them.

Rolling his eyes, he thought about it, and soon after entering the city, he saw a small restaurant not far in front of him, and Changle cried and said that he was hungry and wanted to eat.

The old monk took out the dry food, and the little guy was picky and said that he couldn't eat it. I'm going to go to the tavern for something delicious. At first glance, these words came from a rich family.

was so entangled by him that he couldn't do anything, the old monk could only cling to it, "Then let it be." The monk is full, and he goes and instructs the shopkeeper to prepare a table of fasting meals. By the way, be prepared for this kid. ”

"Wow, what's fasting? Is it delicious? I haven't eaten it yet, I'm going to eat it, I'm going to eat it. Xiao Changle's eyes lit up with little stars.

"Alright then, just a table of fasting and dinner, let's eat together." The monks led the little guy into the restaurant. The store is a shrewd one, and quickly arranged a large box so as not to be disturbed.

Although there has been a lot of criticism of bald monks in Chang'an City recently, people who do business will not easily offend customers. The purpose of arranging the box was to fear that some people would have conflicts with this group of monks.