Chapter Eighty-Five: Punching the Master to Death

The old monk scolded with a smile: "How long have you been in the Buddha's door, I told you that the wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart." ”

Shen Jin'an smiled when he heard this.

Seeing Shen Jin'an, who was a little disdainful, the old monk hesitated for a moment, then opened his backpack and pulled out a broken book in the backpack, which could be seen that this book had been around for a long time, and the cover had been yellowed.

The old monk said proudly: "Shen Gongzi, this is a collection of poems created by the poor monk, if you don't dislike the poems are a little difficult to understand, you will give it to the son, but it is said to be a manuscript, but the content is probably a small tune hummed by the poor monk all the way." ”

Shen Jinan said in surprise: "Since it is a masterpiece of a high monk, I should read it." People say that there is heaven and Suzhou and Hangzhou, and we are now on the top of the good text and under the wine, which is really a great blessing in life. ”

Shen Jinan wiped his hands to show his respect for this poem, and slowly turned the page, he felt that something was wrong, he had also seen some poems left by high monks, but most of them were to make people learn and persuade people to be motivated. But this poem is full of some small songs and small words, although it is interesting, but most of them are the stories of warblers and swallows, flowers and flowers.

Shen Jin'an could still look at the poems and drink a few sips at first, but the more he scrolled down, the more he felt that something was wrong.

"In your name, take my surname" "The long sideburns have become formal, and the concubine is married to the mandarin duck." ”

But to the end, "Don't worry about the road ahead, there is no confidant, and all colleagues in the world know the army." Shen Jin'an suddenly realized that this should not be the old monk's current writing.

Shen Jin'an gently put together the collection of poems and praised softly: "The monk is really great wisdom!" ”

Hearing that someone praised his master for the first time, the little monk felt that the person in front of him was a little abnormal, and he seemed that these were some worldly things, and his master once taught him to learn great love in the world. But the poems written by his master did not avoid the world, and they were simply without style.

Hearing Shen Jin'an praise himself so much, the old monk touched his shiny big bald head and said, "It can be seen that the donor is really perceptive, and he is really related to my Buddha." If one day the donor wants to take refuge in Buddhism, then the monk must come to shave the donor. ”

Shen Jin'an touched his black hair, then silently handed back the manuscript and stopped talking.

Shen Jin'an, who has never met in the first half of his life, has already formed a habit because his poetry collection is not accommodated by the world, and when he saw the manuscript handed over by Shen Jin'an, he said happily: "Then give it to the donor." ”

Shen Jin'an hesitated for a moment, then accepted the manuscript himself, and then said to the old monk, "Where are you going to go next?" ”

The old monk shook his head and said, "It's just traveling everywhere, and there is no goal. ”

Shen Jinan hurriedly said: "I'm going to go to the Qingcheng Sect to have a glimpse of the scenery, I don't know, are the two of you willing to go forward together?" ”

The big and small monks just glanced at each other, and said in a cool voice: "No problem." ”

Who said that the highest master in the rivers and lakes must be slender, introverted, and personable, and wherever he goes, he will be followed by dozens or hundreds of fans in the rivers and lakes.

Wang Tiehan doesn't think so, he is obsessed with martial arts, but his talent is not enough, and his fate is not strong. So I've been wandering around at the threshold of the second or third stage of the human stairs.

I heard that Huayang Coastal was preparing to recruit troops, and I turned my head and thought that if I really couldn't reach the level I needed, then I would have to make do with my hometown for the rest of my life.

But people say that they have to know how to die, they can't cry for a while, they don't know who died, they have practiced martial arts for a long time, but they don't know what a real master looks like, even if they return home like this, they don't dare to say anything, and they will attract ridicule from their neighbors.

Anyway, I can't give birth anymore, so it's better to just give it to myself.

Go to the army for a while, what if you can create a world with your own heart and strength?

This young man, who had been in Sichuan for a long time, made up his mind and decided to take a look at the court meeting that had been prepared for a long time. It can be regarded as broadening one's horizons. In the future, I can come back by bragging about my mother-in-law.

With this idea, going all the way north can be regarded as seeing the customs of many places.

It is strange to say, the world's dynasties rise and fall, the tide rises and falls, even if everyone shouts about thousands of generations, but even a child who has only read the sage book for two days knows that no dynasty can go through thousands of years without falling.

Wang Tiehan is also leisurely all the way, and his own life is relatively wealthy, so he can cultivate martial arts with one mind. I also stop and go along the way, and I can't do things that are uneven, but I still have a lot of heart and strength to persuade people to do good.

Whenever he hears the simple singing of the local area, Wang Tiehan will also take the initiative to stop and listen to these voices containing local characteristics from a distance, and he is not in a hurry.

Because he only needs to pinch the time to be able to get to Jiangnan.

Along the way, Wang Tiehan walked on a calm and impermanent official road, and it was safe along the way, but when he first entered Qingcheng Mountain, he encountered a bandit robbery, what Wang Tiehan didn't expect was that it was a woman who rescued himself.

Stories of heroes saving beauty are often heard, but stories of beautiful women saving heroes are not so often.

The woman did not disclose her name, but Wang Tiehan guessed that there was one who was not far from ten, and it should be someone from the Qingcheng faction.

If you don't say anything else, you can lightly say that the purple clothes can outperform many Jianghu sects.

I was fortunate enough to walk with me for a while, but looking at the horse under the woman's crotch, the whole body was black, and only the four paws were stained with some white hair, and it looked like a good horse.

Looking at the short sword again, Mo said that he had cultivated martial arts for a few days, and even if a martial artist who had been exercising all year round came over, he might not be able to wield that big sword.

There are many classifications of swords on the rivers and lakes, but the kind of unopened sword of dozens of catties has only one name, that is, the heavy sword can also be called a ruler.

This heavy sword also added a bit of heroic aura to this beauty, but when he quietly investigated, he found that this beauty's cultivation had reached the fifth stage of the human rank.

It's right to think about it, if you don't have a genuine two-time shot, how dare you crisscross the rivers and lakes of a woman's family.

With this kung fu, even if he encounters a group of 100 horse thieves, he can protect himself.

Although Wang Tiehan's Taoism is not first-class, his ability to find out the news is also one of the best in Xishu.

This Qingcheng faction is also used to flying and domineering in the local area, not to mention that the surrounding counties and counties, even the Xishu government seems to turn a blind eye to them.

Wang Tiehan looked at the young woman who was drinking tea not far away, and remembered that he had once gone to kick the hall Wudang with his own arm fist, and unfortunately failed miserably, Wudang's master once said that people have three corpses, and the spirit and spirit are basically the physical objects in the human body, and the body of this person can be observed through the essence of this person, and the god is changed.

In layman's terms, it means that when people have cultivated to a certain point in the physical body, they begin to connect with spirits and spirits, and these things can invisibly enable oneself to understand the mysteries between heaven and earth.

It is said that the Tongjian boxing that he has painstakingly cultivated, originally grew up in the land of Sichuan and Shu, according to the many local monkeys, the monkey boxing that was practiced, the eight pole collapse, the arm boxing, etc. are also varied, but the same move, the shape of eight or nine points is far inferior to the god like three or four points.

According to Wang Tiehan's own understanding, the so-called cultivation of the gods and the casting of the mind are those mysterious and mysterious things, but these are only understood by themselves, and it is indeed more difficult for them to cultivate.

Just like there are a bunch of seafood feasts in front of him, but he knows how to eat them, but he can't open them, he is fascinated, these simple four words, for Wufu, how far away. Roots, hearts, comprehension, and diligence are all indispensable.

It's just that on a hot morning, Wang Tiehan originally wanted to walk a few steps briskly to the bottom of the hillside and take a good rest, the summer noon sun is surprisingly scorching.

Wang Tiehan was also nervous, seeing the woman with a heavy sword, I don't know if the woman was lucky to carry it to the extreme, and ran into a group of bandits wearing facial bandins, it is also strange to say that these people are fully armed, all wearing armor, and in terms of weapons and equipment, ordinary horse bandits do not have so much equipment.

I don't know whether to rob money or rob color, and after being verbally provoked by an armored bandit, the heavy sword girl was also furious, and if she didn't agree with each other, she slashed her sword and swung her heavy sword head-on.

Not only did he fall off his horse, but he also ruthlessly smashed the heavy sword on the body of the armored bandit, and immediately died with a whimper, which caused public anger, and how could he easily let go when he saw his leader die. I don't care about any face, anyway, I swarmed up, arrows rained down, and swords came and went.

The woman with the heavy sword was not panicked at all, a heavy sword was wielded impenetrable, and she simply relied on her own martial arts and those masked bandits to launch more than a dozen rounds of wheel warfare.

The wheel battle is all about consuming your strength, and these horse bandits are now tightly attached to the heavy sword woman like locusts, and they can't fall no matter how they fiddle with it.

The woman didn't know what she was wearing, but the ordinary sword couldn't hurt a bit, this group of horse bandits saw that the strong attack could not be consumed, relying on their own strength, a steady stream of forward siege, and finally was hammered down by the heavy sword girl after a dozen armored horse bandits began to panting, more than a dozen sets of ropes used by horses came head-on, and the girl was almost dragged down with people and horses.

People who practice martial arts are prone to heart-wrenching and unhappy, but they know that if they rush directly now, then their fate may be fatal by a blow.

The nervous Wang Tiehan couldn't help but sweat tightly for the giant hammer girl.

Looking at the masked horse bandits who were about to succeed, they couldn't help but laugh wildly, and many people didn't forget to brush up on their superb equestrian skills, as if they were demonstrating.

It's just that a masked man who was still showing off his might in the last second was dragged off the horse. The young woman who was still a little out of breath just now, and in the next second, her hands seemed to have a strength of 100,000 catties, and she directly dragged the man who hugged her down.

The young woman grabbed the horse bandit by the neck with one hand, then took off the rope that had been on her body and put it on the man's body, and tightened the reins. One threw the bandits out.

Wang Tiehan lay on the opposite slope, not daring to look at this fight with absolute disparity in numbers, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart about this young woman's fighting skills and ability.

The people in the rivers and lakes fight against the young soldiers in armor, first put aside those thousands of enemies and 10,000 enemies for the time being, those who can harden steel armor and not fall behind the wind are very few, if these are watched by everyone, they will definitely be highly recognized and widely spread by the people in the rivers and lakes.

Wang Tiehan's eyes are not good, and he can see that although the young woman's moves are not brilliant, she should have been trained by a master, and she does not pay attention to those bells and whistles between one move and one style, but kills with one blow, just like those indiscriminate punches to kill the master.

If martial arts are all gold bricks, for others, how to use gold bricks reasonably, and the young woman in the distance is thinking about how to use gold bricks to smash the enemy to death.

But I have to say that this young woman's courage is also extremely brilliant, and the chaos is a bloody job with her head tied to the waistband of her trousers, who can tolerate you step by step.

If you can start early, you can start early.