Chapter 22

Bang Bang (*.) >Š”<)o悜怂

Yan Yun finally got out of the encirclement of those big men after a while, and it was also strange, I don't know why as soon as Yan Yun ran out of the Qianjin Fang, those big men stopped chasing him. Standing at the door of the Qianjinfang in a dignified manner, the robe full of patches was transformed into a burden by him, and he carried the "robbed" silver two reflexively on his back.

"It's so cool to be a monk in Nanchu obediently. You robbed a hundred taels of silver in this trip to the novel, and they didn't even dare to chase you out! Yan Yun's eyes were full of shock.

He didn't stop smiling bitterly, but he just chanted Amitabha Buddha in his mouth and shook his head.

Yan Yun breathed a sigh of relief, although this thing was somewhat unauthentic, but the opposite side was a gambling house, and the money he earned was not clean, and he didn't have any burden: "Monk, let's clear the two, let's say goodbye." ā€

Bu Qu looked at Yan Yun with a smile and said, "Brother, I'm leaving, but I don't know where I'm going?" ā€

Yan Yun touched his head, indeed, just now he was thinking about coming out of the Jingfo Temple, but he didn't think about where to find Lu Wutong and Zhao Feiyan in the past, and he was stunned at the moment.

Bu Quit laughed: "Brother, otherwise, you and I will go to another place to help me do something." It's done, I'll tell you where your friend is? ā€

Yan Yun was stunned: "Come again." ā€

Don't quit: "Oh, brother, what kind of expression do you have, what is there to be afraid of you five-grade martial artist." ā€

Yan Yun smiled bitterly, what's wrong with Wupin, Wupin wasn't beaten all the way. But he completely forgot that all the people he met along the way were well-known figures in the rivers and lakes, and it would be good for ordinary people to have 7 products.

"Nope." Yan Yun vetoed.

Don't quit: "Why not?" ā€

Yan Yun: "You took me to rob the gambling house this time, I don't know what to do next time." Don't do anything, don't do anything. ā€

Don't quit: "Nonsense, what do you say to rob, I obviously won, they can't afford to lose in the gambling house to catch it, okay." ā€

Yan Yun: "Nonsense, that person can win more than a dozen in a row at the gambling table, say big and big, say small and small?" ā€

Don't quit but don't look away: "You don't understand what the door says, isn't it just guessing a dice, I'll tell you, you don't have to do anything, my ears are listening to a little is a little, listening to a double will not be single." This is out of thousands, this is called gambling. ā€

Yan Yun was speechless: "Gambling? ā€

Nodding his head.

Yan Yun waved his hand: "you unserious monk, don't chant Buddha well, what kind of gambling skills do you practice!"

If you don't take the precepts, you say, "Monks must recite Buddha?" Really high monks stand, sit, lie down and walk are all for Buddha, and I don't quit practicing gambling and also participate in Buddha. ā€

Yan Yun looked awkward, but said that he seemed to have heard this argument somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Do you really know where Lu Wutong and Feiyan are?" Yan Yun asked.

"I haven't heard of that Lu Wutong, but I know where the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Sect is, and not only do I know, I can guarantee that you can go in!" Don't quit answering.

Yan Yun and Bujie glanced at each other. Finally, Yan Yun still came.

What are you afraid of, I'm a 5-rank martial artist in Yanyun's hall......

Yan Yun followed the non-quit again, and this time he bought wine without quitting. It's not a thousand days of drunkenness, nor is it a daughter red, he ran to an ordinary wine shop, spent ten copper plates and poured two pots of "Bao Da Gaze".

The so-called Bao Da Da is the cheapest and cheapest wine here in Nanchu, and only those porters and slimmers who can't make a few dollars a day will buy this to satisfy their hunger.

Bujie handed a pot of bags to Yan Yun, apparently inviting Yan Yun to drink.

Yan Yun pushed the wine away and said, "I don't drink." ā€

Bujie frowned: "Do you really don't drink, or do you disdain to drink my wine?" ā€

Yan Yun shook his head: "I don't like to drink. ā€

Don't quit: "There is a story? ā€

Yan Yun said: "I am a coffin, I crawled out by myself after my mother died, and I don't have a father, so I have no one to take care of me since I was a child." I was able to eat a bite of food because of the charity of others. There were a few times when I didn't have food for days and almost starved to death, and then I realized how precious each grain is......"

Don't quit: "You don't like to drink because this wine is made from grain?" ā€

Yan Yun smiled bitterly: "When I was a child, I heard that someone took bags of grain to make wine, and it scared my jaw off. ā€

Bu Qu shook his head: "This is not a reason, besides, it is not made of grain." ā€

Yan Yun: "What kind of brew is that?" ā€

Bu Qu touched his head: "I heard that it is a tree fruit, I have never seen it, but I heard that there are a lot of impurities in it, people can't eat it, it can only be used to make wine or feed cows." ā€

Yan Yun looked at the pot of wine but became curious: "It's hard to eat fruit, but you have to use it to make wine?" I really don't know what those wine bugs think. ā€

Don't quit laughing. Yan Yun didn't insist anymore, just drank it in one gulp.

As soon as the entrance is indeed the taste of wine, it can't be said to be unpleasant, it can only be said to be ordinary, and then the wine enters the throat, but it is a rustling feeling that the throat is a little painful, it should be that there are some impurities that have not precipitated, and in the end, the wine enters the stomach, but suddenly there is a hot breath rushing up to the head, and Yan Yun trembled for a while, and his eyes were glaring, and his hands and feet couldn't help trembling.

Oh, Bao Da Glare, so that's what it means.

"How's my brother?" Don't quit laughing.

"Not good, that's wine?" Yan Yun asked rhetorically.

Buqi poured himself a sip, but he didn't have as much reaction as Yan Yun, but his cheeks turned red: "You are not used to drinking, this is indeed wine." A bottle of wine costs only 10 copper plates. ā€

Yan Yun looked unquittal, he obviously had a hundred taels of silver on his back, but he went to drink bubbles and star.

"What are you doing with all this money?" Yan Yun asked.

didn't quit or answer, but with the money on his back, he went to the rice store to buy a cart of grain, and went to the butcher shop to cut half a pig. Then let Yan Yun push the cart and walk out of the city.

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Outside Bianliang City. A long river hangs on the side of the city wall of Bianliang City, the name of this river is called "canal water", it is the water of other water systems brought together by the ancestors of Southern Chu, it can be said that it is the foundation of Bianliang City, but in recent years, with the gradual decrease of the amount of water, the sediment in the canal water has gradually accumulated, resulting in the continuous elevation of the riverbed, so it has become such a scene that the long river is flush with the city wall.

Bujie took Yan Yun and walked under the riverbed of the canal. Outside the city, every inch of fertile land has been harvested, and only ears of rice are left on the ground. The weather is also getting colder, and there are signs of winter. Bujie and Yanyun walked for about a few miles, and finally arrived at their destination, unlike the prosperous Bianliang City, under the canal riverbed, a dilapidated tent here is connected into a refugee camp, the weather is very cold, but most of the people here do not have cotton clothes, people have to light bonfires on the spot to keep warm......

Yan Yun pushed the car, only to feel that the scene in front of him was quite magical.

Because only a few miles away, Bianliang City is full of flowers.

Soon people gathered around, some of them seemed to be happy on their faces, some were numb and could not see joy and sorrow on their faces, and some gathered together.

Yan Yun knew why, so he didn't let himself come over, because he saw that the eyes of those people who gathered together were fierce lights that could not be hidden.

"Amitabha, good, good." If you don't put your hands together, as if you don't see it......