"This ......" The man was a little embarrassed, if it weren't for Xiao Zhou and the monks who came to him with this strange man, he would have driven this strange man away a long time ago, at this time, he said in his heart, where is the strange guy, what kind of trouble is there to make trouble?

He temporarily stopped the movements of several domestic servants and dart masters, and turned his gaze to Xiao Zhou, his eyes full of inquiry.

Seeing this, Xiao Zhou hurriedly said: "Master, this is the master of the temple, saying that he has an old relationship with the young master of our family, and he is here to say hello." As he spoke, his eyes were a little evasive, obviously he himself was a little unconvinced, but at the moment he was caught between the two gangs, and it was difficult to ride a tiger, so he could only explain it head-on.

"Master?" The man was a little puzzled, and as soon as he spoke, Xiao Zhou couldn't help but say bitter in his heart.

Fortunately, these monks didn't teach Xiao Zhou to worry for a long time, and when he heard the man's question, one of the monks smiled and said: "Exactly, the master often preaches the scriptures and teachings in the temple, enlightening us, and he is a destined person with a deep heart of the Buddha. ”

The strange color on the man's face became heavier, this beggar dressed as a person has such ability?

I didn't mention this in advance, and seeing that several monks had approved of this strange man, the man was not easy to distinguish, so he turned to this strange man, bowed his hands and said: "I don't know Taishan with eyes below, but I have seen the master!"

"Don't dare to be. The weirdo smiled and waved his hand.

The man was no longer polite to him, and then asked: "I heard that the master and my unsuccessful boy are acquainted, dare to ask how the master recognizes? What kind of relationship is it? The father's negligence is so far, he doesn't know that his own kid is related to the master, don't be surprised!"

"In March last year, on the South Mountain, I was a friend. The strange man smiled.

When the man heard this, he couldn't help but be surprised, this strange man actually knew his own private affairs, and knew that his son was on Zhongnan Mountain last year, could it be true that he said it?

As if seeing that the man was worried, the strange man smiled and said, "Don't worry, there are a few Shaolin masters here who are walking with me, it's a big deal if you ask a few more people to look for me together, maybe you can find it faster, how about it?"

The man was a little embarrassed to see through his thoughts, and when he saw that the other party was so calm, he had to respond: "Then there is Master Lao!" After speaking, he ordered a few more servants and dart masters, and went to find the little fat man together.

By this time, the strange man and the monks had already walked away, and the man hurriedly urged his men to follow them.

The two groups searched separately, but here the roads and paths led in all directions, and the servant dart master wandered around like a headless fly, but the strange man found a direction and went straight away.

The strange man walked with a group of monks for a while, came to a stream, and saw the little fat man lying on the grass beside him, who was holding the turf hatefully, and shouted with a smile: "Qiao Jincai, you don't play with branches but with turf?"

"Who! Who is so short-sighted! Dare to come to find the bad luck of the master!" The little fat man was exposed to the past troubles, and he was angry at once, scolding in his mouth, and at the same time got up and turned his head to look.

"Yo, I haven't seen you for a year, and my temper grows!" the strange man walked out of the crowd first, and said with a smile, "Little fat man, don't you remember me?"

"Cloud ...... Brother Yuntian?!" The little fat man recognized the familiar voice, and had forgotten about the fact that he had just been laughed at, and couldn't help but show a little joy, but the next moment he was covered by a face full of surprise, and hurriedly ran to the strange man, took a closer look, and distinguished the familiar face, and his heart really didn't guess wrong, but he was more and more surprised in his heart, and exclaimed, "Hey! It turns out that Brother Yuntian is a strange person! But, why is this appearance?"

"Hey, I want to break through my appearance, my appearance, I can't ask for it, and I'm getting mad day by day. Yun Tian said, as if he was not confiding, but self-desolation, "It's a pity that the masters of the Zen ancestral court can't confuse me, but it makes me a blessing in disguise, and in despair, at least I temporarily let go of the obsession in my heart." ”

The little fat man heard it in a fog, he was puzzled, and couldn't help asking: "But Brother Yuntian, aren't we all ......?"

As soon as he was halfway through speaking, Yun Tian waved his hand and interrupted loudly: "There are some things that don't need to be mentioned again, I have experienced twists and turns, and it doesn't make much sense to say it, but it's you, why did you come here?"

"Oh, I came with my family. The little fat man heard that Yun Tian didn't want to talk about the past, so he stopped talking, and then told his own experience one by one.

It turned out that this was the time of the autumn harvest, which was the season of frequent wars in ancient times. Temujin sent troops, the Mongol army pressed the border, the Jin war was unfavorable, and the territory was gradually reduced from north to south and from west to east.

The little fat man's family originally had business in the south of the Song Dynasty and the Jin Kingdom in the north, and saw that the Jin Kingdom was becoming more and more unstable, so they looked for a dart bureau that helped escort the goods all the year round and had a close relationship with their family. First of all, the belongings were moved to the east, but before they could settle down, the war burned in front of them, and as a last resort, in order to avoid the Qinling bandits, they moved these belongings along the boundary of Shaolin to the southern Song Dynasty.

Although the little fat man has only practiced martial arts for one year, he is talented, has good roots, bones and meridians, and has the careful teaching of good teachers such as Ma Yu, and his martial arts are small. Although he won in front of his parents, he won a middle-aged guy in the family that they specially brought, and it stands to reason that he can stay in the mountains by himself, but he can't help but want to go back with his parents.

On the one hand, I have been outside for a long time, and I am a little homesick. On the other hand, I had heard of the raging war in the north, and remembered that my parents had been going back and forth from the north to the south all the year round. The little fat man was taught by Ma Yu for a year, and his virtue and human feelings have grown, and he knew that his parents had no intention of telling him the details, so he secretly went to ask the accompanying domestic servant.

The little fat man inquired and learned that his parents were packing up their belongings and preparing to go east, so he proposed to escort the belongings with his parents, of course his parents were not happy, but said that the Quanzhen Sect was in the Song realm, and the war could not burn here, so he told the little fat man not to follow the danger. The little fat man already had an opinion in his heart, of course he didn't follow what he said, and then after some twists and turns, he finally got what he wanted.

When Yuntian heard this, he had a rough idea in his heart, and because of this, he remembered an old man, so he said to the little fat man: "I have something urgent, I'm leaving, but I don't have a chance to catch up with the old days, so you should follow your parents south." ”

Before the little fat man could answer, Yun Tian turned to a few monks not far away and shouted, "Go back, I'm leaving." ”

When these monks heard this, they hurriedly stepped forward and said: "The master has profound Buddhism, selflessly enlightened us, and we should have left the world and entered the temple to refine, so why should we leave? Why do you want to leave the temple and become a monk in our temple and continue to practice the Dharma?" "The intention of retention is full, obviously treating Yuntian as a treasure, and looking forward to Yuntian's response, so that he can give an explanation to his uncles and uncles.

"Dharma? That's not mine. Besides, I did this with selfish motives. Yun Tian's expression was calm, but what he said was without a beginning or end, but it made the monks more and more puzzled, and they were about to ask out loud, when Yun Tian saw everyone's demeanor, he rushed to say, "Needless to say, I'll go." After speaking, golden flames erupted around his body, and the next moment he suddenly soared into the air, leaving only a wave of air in place, followed by a sonic boom in midair.

The people who were far away from this scene didn't see it, they just listened to the sound in the air, so they talked a few words, thinking that it was a sunny day and a thunderstorm, and it was strange and strange, but it was not worth paying too much attention, and they talked about it to other places.

However, the monks and the little fat man on the scene were stunned for a while, but after a while, they suddenly heard a voice from the side that shouted to the sky and grabbed the earth: "Ahh

Several people were startled at this time, and then they came back to their senses, but their hearts were extremely complicated, and their faces were different.

I saw that the man was the father of the little fat man, and he was not at ease after all, so he rushed over in person, but he didn't think that the beggar who had just been vigilant by himself turned out to be a god man, and he was so stupid that he turned it away, and he regretted it at the moment.

The little fat man was originally quite complicated, but when he saw his father's depressed expression, he couldn't care about anything else, so he hurriedly stepped forward to hug his father's crumbling body, but he couldn't say anything about comfort.

The monks looked at each other and discussed a few words, and some of them stayed behind and walked towards the father and son, while the other part hurried to the mountain, hurrying to the temple.