The light snow stopped on the fifth day of December.

After the first snow since the beginning of winter, the haze was swept away, and the snow cleared. Magpies chirped in the willow trees in front of the hall.

Magpies call, good things happen.

Today, Wang Jin is wearing a groom's dress under the service of his personal guards. There are all these stupid people with big shoulders and round waists, and he wants to find a few beautiful maids to serve, not only eye-catching, but also able to move his hands and feet. However, if someone says something, there will be two tigers in the house tomorrow.

"People are like this, they have to think twice, they have to look at two, and they are insatiable." Wang Jin also felt that his old tree had become lustful when it bloomed, and secretly warned that he could not indulge indiscriminately. Those who achieve great things must put their careers first.

At this moment, Guo Sheng came to report: "Brother, the fat monk Lu Zhishen is here." ”

"Coming? This guy is finally here! The king shook his head, and rushed out.

That's right, the fat monk who didn't come to you for a long time came, first went to Hujiazhuang as promised, and then went up the mountain, mighty, obviously more than one.

"Master, master, you're here." Wang Jin rushed to the golden sand beach like a gust of wind, and saw a dozen or twenty bald heads shining in the distance. And a fat monk who stands out from the crowd can be recognized at a glance.

"Ouch, Master Guang'en, you're here too, oops, it's really a double happiness."

"Aha, brother, it's too late to sprinkle the family."

Seeing Wang Jin running with the groom in his arms, Lu Zhishen looked up and down, the worry on his big face disappeared, and he let out a burst of laughter when he looked up to the sky.

The Guangen monk beside him didn't talk much, and led people to meet him first: "Amitabha, the owner of the village, don't be busy greeting first, arrange it quickly."

People save people. ”

Guang Eun clasped his hands together and explained the situation urgently. Behind him, a group of Shaolin Temple monks carried the patient forward, covering his abdomen and shrinking into a ball, his face pale.

"This person's name is Zhou Yunqing, and he is the son of my master's best friend. He suffered from colic pain and was dying. Knowing that Shuibo Liangshan in Jeju, Shandong Province could be treated, he came not far away, and asked the brother of the owner of the village to rescue him. ”

"Yes, yes, king, save my third uncle!"

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy carried a package on his back, like a family member, and fell to his knees.

"Little brother, hurry up." Wang Jin stepped forward to support the young man, but he noticed that this kid was stable and strong, and his kung fu was really good: "Even if there is no master to speak, if there are people who go up to the mountain to see a doctor, my Liangshan will definitely do his best to heal, how can I see death and not save it?" Come, come, notify the Medical Bureau. Brother Guo Sheng, you are responsible for this matter. ”

"Yes." Guo Sheng responded to the order and took a few guards to help. Not long after, Dr. Zhang of Yunzhou and Shuangli of Jeju hurried over with a medicine box on their backs.

Nowadays, the treatment of intestinal pain is being mastered one after another. All it takes is a famous doctor to complete the cutting surgery smoothly.

"Amitabha, the old man thanked the owner of the village for Old Man Zhou."

Seeing that the cottage was fast and someone came to heal him, Guang En clasped his hands gratefully.

"Hahaha, master, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, you're out of sight, aren't you?" Wang Jin looked up to the sky and laughed, looking at the invitation of the two masters: "Let's go, follow me up the mountain, why did the two masters come now?" ”

A group of people slowly walked up the hill to talk about their past experiences.

Yuanjue Luohan Guangen, as the supervisor of Pingfengling Shaolin Temple, arranged a lot of things,

It is also necessary to choose the right successor. In addition, there is a patient at home of the close friend of the master Fadu, and the journey is not fast, which delays the time.

As for the flower monk Lu Zhishen, this guy has a lot of things.

First of all, the monk had already prepared to escape from Bianliang City, Tokyo. And didn't run for the first time. It's to see if there's a chance to take Lin Chong's family out. But wandering outside Moon City, there is nothing to be done for more than a month.

You can only go to Shandong Hujiazhuang as agreed.

Not surprisingly, it arrived half a month ago. However, I heard about it when I was eating at the village store halfway. Wang Jin, the owner of Shaohua Cottage, was stoned to death. This made the monk like a lightning strike, and it was not to go, and it was not to go.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and went all the way north, wanting to go to Shaohua Mountain to confirm. happened to meet Master Guang'en who was going south, and inadvertently talked and learned that Shaohua Mountain was evacuated. So I came to Liangshan and was relieved to see the main owner.

Lu Zhishen talked about his experience in a few words, but everyone was emotional. This guy looks vicious, but he has a compassionate heart.

The positive responsibility in the Water Margin has raised the moral level of Liangshan.

Wang Jin looked this burly-looking fat monk up and down, and sighed in his heart.

Lu Zhishen happened to be looking at Wang Jin, nodded incessantly, and laughed: "Hahaha, brother, the Sprinkle family saw that you were a blessed person at the beginning." Hearing those gossips, I categorically did not believe that he was killed. Now that I look at it, it is indeed so. Dressed so festively, is this to be the groom's officer? ”

"It's better to come early than to come by chance, the two masters have caught up." Wang Jin looked at the big red wedding robe on his body, and then looked at the two masters and smiled heroically: "Tomorrow is the wedding, and the master wants to eat a few more glasses of wine."

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"Hahaha, of course." Lu Zhishen smiled and blossomed.

At this time, a group of leaders rushed to see the two masters when they heard the news, and their voices were different. Shuangdaotou Tuo Guanghui, Zong Lai, Zong Xiang and other large and small warrior monks came to visit the Jian Temple, and on the other side, Lu Zhishen was also surrounded by Han Shizhong, Hu Yantong and other generals of the Western Army, which shows that these two monks are popular.

"Let's go, if you don't get drunk today, you won't return." The crowd pulled each other and laughed.

In the past few days, people have come one after another, An Daoquan, Zhejiang Silong, Lu Zhishen and Guangen have arrived successively. This is a good sign, Wang Jin is in a good mood, a large feast is entertained, meat and vegetables, fruits and vegetables are served, and all kinds of good wine are continuous.

The crowd laughed and drank.

Only no one came to Wang Jin for a drink, and they all knew that he had something to do and would get married tomorrow. If you drink too much and miss the auspicious day, it is a sin.

Therefore, instead of wine, he drank Wang Ba soup stewed with medicinal herbs. I don't know where the home remedies came from, but they say that they are big supplements and can give birth to sons.

"Holy!" Wang Jin is still scolding, smelling the tempting aroma of wine and watching the brothers lively. Thinking of Zhu Wu's lewd expression again, he gritted his teeth.

The only festive picture is that Lu Zhishen, Guangen, Zong Lai, and Zong Xiang are sitting together, and several shiny big bald heads rise and fall, like a big light bulb reflecting, and like a landscape.

"Damn, Lao Tzu's dignified strongman cottage turned out to be an uncovered conference. The treasure light in the south of the Yangtze River came to Deng Yuanjue, and it was a five-star alliance. Wang Jin leaned on the tiger skin and gold chair and drank the soup, thinking viciously.

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Cangzhou, Henghai County.

The little whirlwind Chai Jin did bad things again, and took in and killed the official messenger more than half a month ago, and set fire to the army grass

Lin Chong in the stockyard. Today, in the name of hunting, Lin Jiaotou was mixed into the team and sent out of Cangzhou.

Lin Chong thanked the Chai officials, wore a coat with a hat, carried a spear and hung a gourd, and went to Jeju to join Shuibo Yangsan with a letter of recommendation.

Brother Lin Chong was depressed in his heart, thinking that his 800,000 forbidden army spear and stick sect leader actually fell into such a field. Originally, I thought that there would be a Chai official to take care of me and do a quiet errand in the prison camp, and I would be able to return to Bianliang City after two or three years.

Helpless, the vicious Gao Yu always refused to let him go. He also sent Lu Yuhou and the government officials to harm him, trying to set a fire to turn him into a roast chicken. Lin Chong was forced into a corner, so he could only kill the killer and kill them all.

"Gao Yu, Gao Yu, I'm going to kill you. Wang Jiaotou, you are right, hahaha...... "Lin Chong's heart is dead, people are desperate, staggering all the way south, two lines of tears slid down his cheeks, but he couldn't say how desolate it was......