77 Holy Monk 36

Jiang Siyin clenched his fists: "We can dig tunnels!" ”

Sanya's family was a little confused, "Digging tunnels? ”

"Yes!" Jiang Siyin showed a smug smile on his face, "My father has already started digging, the tunnel extends from the temple here, my father has prepared a lot of food in the tunnel, which can be eaten for more than half a year!" ”

He carefully analyzed the benefits of the tunnel for them, "Also, the tunnel is ventilated, although it is not very comfortable to live in, but it is better than safety!" My father also set up traps, raised poisonous snakes, and released poison...... If none of this can stop the enemy, you can still run. ”

Sanya's family was stunned, this is authentic?

They followed Jiang Siyin to see the tunnels in a daze.

The tunnel is a bit short, Sonya's father needs to bend down to pass, Sonya can pass when he bows his head, as for Jiang Siyin, his height is just right, and he can trot all the way over.

Looking at the dark tunnel in front of him, Sang Ya's father was dumbfounded, "Such a long tunnel, you have to dig it for three or five years, right?" ”

The master looked weak and slender, he definitely couldn't do this kind of rough work, could it be that it was dug by two strong men who served the father and son?

Jiang Siyin said: "Not three or five years, just two months." ”

Sannya didn't believe it, "It's impossible! "Even if three people dig together, it will take three or five years, right? How is it possible for two months.

Sonya thought about it, suddenly her eyes lit up, and she affirmed: "It must be the master who cast the spell!" ”

She has always felt that the master is not a mortal, but an immortal in the sky, otherwise how could the grassland change so much?

"Well...... Jiang Siyin touched his nose, with awe in his tone, "It's all credit." ”

"That parrot who can only speak the word?" Sanya's father asked in surprise, knowing that parrots were very intelligent and were said to be able to play chess with people.

But what people can't do, how can a parrot do it?

He instinctively didn't believe it.

Jiang Siyin explained: "It's all goblins, and it asked the pangolin family to help dig tunnels!" ”

He was already shocked by this, he knew that the parrot was a bird that only learned to be rich, but he didn't expect it to be able to call on animals, and it was really a powerful goblin.

Sanya's family looked at him dumbfounded again.

"I remember, there are no pangolins in the grasslands, right?" Sangya said abruptly, he swore that no one on the grassland knew what a pangolin looked like, and even he had only heard of its name, but had never seen it.

Sonya was extremely excited, "Oh, there are all goblins, so there must be ghosts and gods in this world." She clenched her fists, "So, the master must be an immortal!" ”

Jiang Siyin touched his nose.

In fact, even he wasn't sure if his father was human, but the parrot was certainly not human!

"It's the pangolin that they all rode on Haidongqing's back and went to Daqing to find...... It seems that they can also communicate with pangolins. ”

What Jiang Siyin didn't say was that in fact, pangolins didn't work in vain, and the pills made by his father were very fond of the pangolins, and it was fun to drill into the tunnels.

At that time, his father said to himself: "You don't look environmentally friendly, but you live very environmentally friendly!" By increasing your chances of survival, the Poor Monk is also contributing to the world environment. ”

Jiang Siyin didn't understand his father's words.

The only thing he knows is that pangolins protect forests, and they don't look good, but they are important.

Sanya's family came to the temple and solemnly thanked Master Xuanji in the absence of the two Hu men.

After seeing the tunnel, Sang Yaniang was also relieved, although she would still worry about her husband now, at least she didn't need to worry about the safety of her three children.

"This war is a civil war, be careful." Jiang He said to Sangya's father, "You still have a wife and children to take care of, your family is so rich, once you die in battle, I don't know how many people want to fight the idea of Sangya's mother and daughter." ”

Human nature can't stand the test, there are too many people who want to get both people and money, not to mention that Sang Ya Dad is an orphan, Sang Ya Niang is a Central Plains woman, there is no mother's family as a backer, Sang Ya Dad dies, waiting for the fate of the mother and daughter can be imagined.

Father Sanya's face was heavy, "Master rest assured, my construction team has now become my subordinate, and I am not at the mercy of others." ”

As he spoke, a look of gratitude appeared on his face.

Thanks to the master's teaching him the art of making clay kang and building houses, he was able to pull up a team of dozens of people, and now these people are willing to live and die with him, and his chances of survival are definitely higher than most herdsmen.

"It's the master......" Sang Ya's father stopped talking, and finally gritted his teeth, "The master may think that I sow discord, but the two people around the master ......" he lowered his voice, "The master must be careful, maybe someone sent it." ”

The master pinched the hand of the Buddha bead and paused, and an indifferent smile appeared on his face: "The poor monk knows it in his heart!" ”

**

The civil war in the steppes began.

Whether it is the Tieman tribe or the black bear tribe, they all know that this is a battle that will determine the fate of the grassland, and they all want to win over each other, unify the grassland, and become the master of this grassland.

When the battle began at the front, the steppe became noisy.

Ordinary herdsmen have reduced their doors, and those with more cattle and sheep at home have to graze, and those with few cattle and sheep simply shrink directly at home and feed them with stored wheat bran and black feather grass, so as not to go out and encounter the enemy, not to mention that the livestock will be robbed, and people's lives will be in danger.

Father Sangya, who followed the eldest prince to snatch a large piece of fertile water and meadow, and was finally able to go home to recuperate from his injuries, was exhausted.

He said to his wife and daughter: "The eldest prince's subordinates are capable, and now the advantage is in our iron. ”

Sanya fed the bean cake to the war horse and touched the horse with some distress.

The horses that had been fattened by their family before setting off had lost weight, so you can imagine how hard it was on the battlefield.

Sang Ya Dad drank a bowl of soup and said, "I have to thank the master this time, thanks to the medicine he gave, otherwise maybe I wouldn't be able to come back." ”

He was a little afraid, war kills, and he had never been so close to death.

Hearing this, the tears in Sang Yaniang's eyes fell instantly, "Father, child, you are injured now, just retreat, our family doesn't need you to make much contribution." ”

Sannya's father hugged his two frightened sons, and the children clung to him, reluctant to leave.

The child is not sensible, but he only knows that his father is gone, and his mother and sister have been crying, so they have to stick to their father tightly and not let him leave.

Sonya's father smiled wryly: "My injury is not a serious injury, at most half a month to recuperate!" This order is given, and you still have to go to the battlefield. ”

Sanya kept her head down and didn't speak.

In fact, she didn't worry about her father, and she really wanted to follow him to the front line.

In the past two years,

She read a lot of medical books, and also studied medical letters from Master Xuanji, whether it was bandaging wounds or prescribing medicine and decoction, she could do it, and she even learned how to mend wounds. There is no witch doctor in the grassland, she is confident that she can save more people, but she can't worry about her mother and two younger brothers. ()

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"Dad, it's inconvenient for you to go to the temple, I'll go and thank the master."

Sangya picked out the items her father got from the battlefield, and the master's attitude towards gold, silver and jewelry was average, but it was precious cordyceps, snow lotus, and many precious medicinal materials, and the master would definitely like it.

Sanya's father nodded and instructed his daughter a few more words.

Since the outbreak of war in the grassland, the merchants of the Central Plains did not dare to come, and the temple was visibly deserted to the naked eye, and the temple gate was closed most of the time.

The Hu people knew that the master was a monk and did not want to drag him into the civil war in the steppe.

Sangya went to the temple to meet Master Xuanji and got a medical book on the treatment of traumatic injuries from him.

When she got home, she took a rabbit out of the shed and experimented on it.

The master specially created a small knife like a willow leaf for her, and when the sharp knife cut through the fur, it was like cutting through cheese, which was extraordinarily silky.

"Sheep intestines can be stitched to repair injuries, but also pay attention to fever, high alcohol can prevent fever...... There are no burning knives on the grassland, and they have to be purchased from Daqing. ”

Sanya bowed her head and did it very seriously, recalling what the master had taught her as she worked.

"What is Sanya doing?" Sang Yaniang was shocked, "Don't eat good rabbits?" Why are you cutting and sewing it up? ”

Could it be that my daughter has been under too much pressure recently and has been driven crazy?

"Our daughter is practicing medicine." Sanya's father patted his wife's hand in relief, "She's trying to see if she can treat those who are seriously injured." ”

Sang Yaniang didn't understand why she did this to save people, in her opinion, it was inexplicable.

She really couldn't stand her daughter's abuse of rabbits, so she simply turned around, out of sight, but couldn't help complaining: "If you show it, your daughter won't want to marry in this life." ”

Which man can accept a woman who plays with knives and sews belly patches for small animals.

Sonya's father had the opposite opinion, and he said proudly: "My daughter is so capable, the good men who want to marry her will definitely line up!" As for the fear you say? Hehe, cowards are not qualified to marry my daughter! ”

Sanyapa's injuries had not yet scabbed over and he was recalled to the front line.

Sanya stuffed him with a bunch of gold sore medicine and hemostatic medicine that she had made, and reluctantly sent him away.

After seeing off her father, Sanya went to the temple.

In the past, she didn't believe in gods and Buddhas, but only believed in Chang Tiansheng, until Master Xuanji came to the grassland, she occasionally burned incense and worshiped the Buddha when she was fine.

Now, she hopes that Chang Tiansheng and the gods and Buddhas will bless her father and let him return safely.

Sangya knelt in front of the Buddha for a long time before leaving.

When she left, another girl came in and knelt on the mat where there was still residual warmth.

There are many people who come to the temple, but no one makes a noise, they only quietly pray to the gods and worship the Buddha, and the more they are afraid and worried, the more they need to find a spiritual comfort.

The face of the master sitting in the temple is bathed in sandalwood, and the treasure is solemn, like a god and Buddha in the sky, and the compassion and gentle eyes look at the sorrow of the world

() Joy clutch.

Whenever they met his eyes, Hu Ren's mind was blank for a moment, and his chaotic and restless mood gradually calmed down.

They came restlessly and went away peacefully.

The Hu people who came to worship the Buddha all said that the Bodhisattva was very effective and regarded Master Xuanji as a Bodhisattva

Believers on earth.

However, it was such a master who still had an accident.

"Daddy......"

Jiang Siyin's eyes widened in horror, his voice was trembling, he knew that he couldn't lose his temper now, he bit his lip tightly, trying not to disturb his father, and let his father carry him around like a little chicken, for fear that his father would be distracted.

They stayed in Hu for three years, and the Hu people respected and admired his father, and he really didn't expect to be assassinated.

In the dim moonlight, a group of black-clothed men with black cloths covering their faces held large knives in their hands, and the blades reflected the cold light in the moonlight.

Jiang He was not afraid, and his voice was a little colder than usual.

"Tsk, hundreds of killers, it's really the treatment of big shots."

"Kill!"

One of them, the man in black, who was supposed to be the leader, was succinct and had no extra words.

This attitude also shows that they treat the father and son as dying and do not have to waste words with them.

Jiang He held his son in one hand and a monk's stick in the other, his face did not have the usual detached and peaceful color, and every time the stick fell, it took away a life.

The two bearded men who followed them also brandished their broadswords and knocked the arrows away.

While they were fighting, they looked at the master in disbelief, the master they had always thought was so weak that a gust of wind could blow away, but it turned out to be a master who could fight?

It's not that the two of them haven't seen the master do morning classes and play stick tricks, but they have always thought that it was just a showcase, used to exercise the body, and it didn't seem to be lethal at all.

It turns out that what they thought was a fist and embroidered legs was actually a highly lethal martial art?

Harababagh instinctively used his knife to block the big knife cut by the man in black, his eyes kept rolling on the master, this martial arts, this strength, in fact, it was no problem to beat the two of them.

It turns out that the master is really a top master?

He can farm, cook, heal, read the scriptures, and teach and raise children...... I'm still learning a good kung fu! Excuse me, Master, is there anything you wouldn't have?

"Don't get distracted!" Jiang He shouted, and with a stick he cut the hand that slashed at Harababagh's arm, and then spun it around, and only the afterimage of the stick was seen, and the black-clothed people in the surrounding circle were knocked out.

Jiang Siyin, who was a pendant on his father's body, was about to vomit.

He only felt that the whole world was spinning, and he was about to vomit out the overnight meal.

Harabbagh rolled to the ground vigilantly, and then didn't dare to be distracted anymore, there are so many killers, the people behind the scenes must hate the poisonous master.

They swore to protect the master, and after they had memorized all the scriptures, they waited to apprentice to the master.

Maybe in the past, they still wanted to worship the master's reputation and status, but they really wanted to be a good apprentice, they were not interested in medical skills or anything, but the master's good kung fu, they must learn the hand!

It's just that the more the two fight, the more bottomless and worried they become.

The more these assassins look at their kung fu, the more they look at it, the more they look like the tricks of their Hu warriors.

Then

, the men in black rushed over again and made another killing move.

Jiang He threw his son on his back, the long stick passed, and it swept again, and Batu, who was spinning with him, finally couldn't help it.

"Gross!"

Jiang He's ears were so pointed, he had no choice but to throw his son from behind to the front and face the man in black.

Jiang Siyin's confused eyes were frightened, and he hiccuped directly, and in the next moment, he couldn't control his physiological reaction, and the vomit sprayed at the man in black opposite like a fairy scattering flowers.

The man in black who was sprayed on his face: "......"

The man in black reflexively took a few steps back, when he smelled the stench on himself......

Jiang He swore that he could see the disgust on the covered faces of this group of black-clothed people.

As soon as he vomited, Jiang Siyin was thrown on his father's back again.

The father hesitated for a while, because the man in black opposite also hesitated for a while, and the vomit all over their bodies was still very lethal, which made people have to hesitate.

"Dad, I didn't mean to." Jiang Siyin hugged his father's neck tightly, very embarrassed.

He knew that his father loved cleanliness, and he couldn't help it.

Jiang He picked away a man in black who finally got over the vomit with a stick, turned his head and smiled at his son comfortingly, "It's okay, Dad didn't get it at all!" If you want to vomit, tell your father, you spit on the killer, don't vomit on your father's back. ”

The black-clothed man wielding the knife couldn't help but pause for a moment, and then his eyes showed a fierce light, and he shot even more ruthlessly, obviously having a lot of opinions about the biochemical weapons sprayed by Jiang Siyin.

If it weren't for his hands still holding his father's neck, Jiang Siyin would have covered his face and disappeared.

He vowed that he would work harder to practice martial arts in the future and never vomit again.

Obviously, when he faced Akshan and them, he could fight a dozen people, he thought he was already very powerful, but when faced with these well-trained killers, he couldn't escape from those who had never killed anyone or seen blood.

At this time, Ulrigagi snorted, and he was injured.

No matter how strong their martial arts were, they couldn't defeat this group of black-clothed people.

"Master, you go first, we'll stop you!" Harabag shouted that if the master died in the steppe, even if Lao Dan did not punish them, the herdsmen would not forgive them.

Not far away, Sanya shoved her mother and brother into the tunnel, then picked up her own whip.

"Sanya, you're not allowed to go!" Sang Ya Niang grabbed her hand tightly, her face full of panic.

Of course, she knew that the master was very kind to their family, but her family Sangya had never killed anyone, and it was no problem for her to whip a disciple, and against the killer, it was to deliver food!

"Mother, let me go!" Sanya said hurriedly, "Batu and the master are in danger, I will go and help them." ”

Sang Yaniang grabbed her daughter and said to the two dazed sons: "Timur, Tiemu, come and hold your sister's legs, no matter what you say today, you can't let her out!" ”

The two children hurriedly pounced on them and said with tears in their eyes: "Sister, don't go, we're afraid!" "They don't know anything, they just know that there are bad people outside, and my sister can't fight them.

Sanya was anxious and angry, and she couldn't shake them off ruthlessly, leaving them hurt.

There are few houses built around the temple, and there are few people living in them, if it was a yurt in the past, everyone would gather together, and there would be so many people, Ken

Someone must come out to help.

The scale of the war between Tieman and Black Bear has been further expanded, and all the strong men who can fight have been pulled to the front line, and the rest are old, weak, sick and disabled.

Someone said, "That's Master Xuanji!" Master Xuanji, who is as kind as a mountain to the grassland! ”

The old, weak, sick and disabled finally made up their minds, they found bows and arrows, and in close combat they were going to deliver food, and if they fought far away, it was still okay to cause chaos to the men in black.

The man in black, who knew the intentions of the two Hu men, sped up and wanted to leave Master Xuanji's life behind, but at this time, Leng might as well shoot arrows from a distance, and the man in black had to dodge in embarrassment!

Sanya promised her mother that she would finally be able to break free from her mother and younger brothers after shooting the man in black from a distance and not fighting in close combat.

She hid in the shadows, drew her bow, and flew arrows at the man in black.

The man in black could only watch the monk flee for his life, so angry that he couldn't do it.

These old, weak, sick and disabled people are not accurate enough to shoot arrows, and they are not strong enough, but their numbers are still enough to stop them and cause trouble for them.

Jiang He carried his son on his back, and he raised his eyes to look at the surrounding houses, and arrows shot at the man in black from the darkness.

Although his purpose in coming to the grassland was not pure, he did help this grassland, after he came to the grassland, no one starved to death here, and the life of the herdsmen was better than ever, even better than most of the people in the Central Plains.

This arrow piercing through the darkness is a reward he never expected, he did not pay in vain, and his exploits are always remembered.

Under the agitation of the mood, Jiang He did not turn around and run away.

Harabagh and Uligajina were both wounded, and if he had escaped, they would certainly not have survived, even if they were meticulous, but they had to admit that they did their best to take care of the daily life of their father and son, and that the son had been sharpened enough in the process of following them in his battle of wits and courage.

Other than that, he can't rest assured of his neighbors.

Once he runs away, who knows if these men in black will be angry and kill people in anger, these are old, weak, sick and disabled, and they will definitely not be able to beat them.

Seeing that the master did not take the opportunity to run away, but ran back, Harabag and Uligaji complained that the master was too soft-hearted, and with the help of his neighbors, he could have run away, but they were very moved in their hearts.

No matter how strong the master's martial arts are, or the kind and soft master, he can't see anyone suffer.

The two of them were in high spirits, their own martial arts were very strong, after all, they were warriors that Lao Shan Yu had spent a lot of effort to cultivate, and they were very sure that Lao Shan Yu would not kill the master, because if they wanted to kill the master, Lao Shan Yu would definitely notify them.

"Who are you?"

Harababagh rebuked angrily, "Don't think that if you put on a black dress, you want to disguise yourself as a Daqing killer!" Wash the smell of mutton first! ”

When the old and sick people hiding in the house heard this, there was an uproar.

Master Xuanji is higher than the sky on the grassland, who will assassinate him?

The moon probes through the clouds, and the soft light shines on the earth.

A black shadow seemed to fly down from the moon, getting closer and closer.

Jiang Siyin's eyes were sharp, and he couldn't help shouting: "All of them!" Run! ”

It's true that parrots can fly, but the men in black can shoot arrows, it's too unsafe.

The parrot's ornate feathers were not very bright in the moonlight, and it cried out, "Reinforcements are coming, hold on!" Hang on! ”

The two Hu men couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and secretly said that Lao Shan Yu must have sent troops over, and they should insist!

The old, weak, sick and disabled in the house thought that although there were only a dozen or so families around the temple, there was a yurt further away, and now the movement was so loud that someone must have heard it.

However, neither side expected that the reinforcements were not human.

In the middle of the moon, the moonlight became clearer and clearer, and a group of wolves rushed from the depths of the grassland like thousands of troops.

The green eyes are clustered and glowing, making people shudder.!