Chapter 20: Haunting Song (8)
Song Zhizhen said softly: "Of course it is two wins in three punches, if the master wins......" He turned his head to look at Zhong Mobi and said, "Xinghuawu will let the master search ......"
Song Zhizhen turned her head slightly, and Bai Yixue saw one of her side faces clearly, only to see that her complexion was fair and smooth, her jade nose was quite beautiful, her long eyelashes were slightly curled up, and the pear vortex on her pink cheeks was shallow, and she was a very beautiful girl.
The lover monk turned his head, looked at Zhong Mobi, and asked, "Master Zhong, I don't know what you think?"
Zhong Mobi was thinking hard about a good strategy to retreat from the enemy, thinking that Song Zhizhen could hold off the enemy for a moment, and he would have a little more turnaround, not to mention that the two of them tried to guess boxing, it was luck, martial arts, strategy and experience were useless, and he knew that this female disciple of his was smart and clever, maybe the winning side was a little bigger, so he didn't show his face at the moment, only nasal "hum", and nodded slightly.
The lover monk smiled: "Excellent. With that, he rolled up his sleeve and revealed a white arm. Although he is middle-aged, his skin is smooth and delicate, and he is well maintained.
Song Zhizhen smiled lightly: "The master is slow, if the little girl wins by luck, what will the master do?"
The lover's eyes rolled and he said with a smile: "The poor monk should leave, and he will never disturb your village again in the future." But he thought to himself: "His grandmother, such a beautiful woman, how can she just let go? He will come again one day, and God has taken Xiao Nizi away without knowing it, and he can't break his oath today." ”
Where could Song Zhizhen guess his true thoughts, and said with a smile: "Okay, happy." Master, you and I win two out of three punches, and we are willing to gamble and lose. ”
Seeing that she looked like she was a bamboo in her chest, the lover couldn't help muttering in his heart, and he refused to give in: "A manly man, a spit and a nail, and never regret it." ”
Suddenly, a young girl's immature voice in the crowd shouted, "Senior Sister Song, you must win." "That girl is Zhong Mobi's only daughter, Zhong Qianqian. Song Zhizhen smiled slightly and winked at her.
The lover monk couldn't help but glance at Zhong Qianqian, and secretly praised in his heart: "Zhong Mobi's daughter is also a beauty, looking at her appearance, Mrs. Zhong must also be a big beauty." His stinky girl, Zhong Mobi doesn't know the blessings he has cultivated in several lifetimes, and he has fallen into the nest of beauties in this life. He smiled and said, "Female doll, how do you know that your senior sister will definitely win?"
Zhong Qianqian grimaced at him and said, "You are a big bad guy, and the big bad guy will definitely lose." ”
The lover monk laughed, glanced at Zhong Mobi, and said: "Yes, the poor monk is indeed not a good person, but compared to some 'good people' in the world who wear a hypocritical mask, the poor monk is a real villain at most." ”
Zhong Mobi's face was pale, but he didn't hear it.
Song Zhizhen said: "Master, how can there be absolutely good people and bad people in the world? Everyone may have good deeds, and sometimes he is tempted, and he will inevitably have evil thoughts. In the eyes of your Buddhists, this evil thought is the seed of the troubles of the past. Evil thoughts invite evil consequences, so Buddhism advocates eliminating evil thoughts and demonic thoughts with a pure mind, and not creating sinful karma. Master, I wonder if I'm right or not?"
The lover monk smiled and said, "What Miss Song said is extremely true. ”
Song Zhizhen said: "Master, your Buddhism pays attention to the cause and effect of the three worlds and the six reincarnations. 'If you want to know about the past life, the recipient of this life is, and if you want to know the next life, the author of this life is.' The Heart Sutra also says, 'There is no ignorance, there is no end to ignorance, and there is no old age and no old age.' This means that in this world let you do all good and not evil. The master is well aware of the principles of Buddhism, and since he is willing to do more good deeds to save people and help the world, how can he easily harm others?"
The lover monk smiled: "What a girl with sharp teeth, her mouth is so powerful, I don't know if the guessing fist is also so powerful?"
Song Zhilian moved lightly and said with a smile: "Where, the master wants his subordinates to be merciful." ”
She smiled like a flower, beautiful and unpressable, and the lover monk was already intoxicated, and said stupidly: "It's easy to say...... Well said......"
What was originally a thrilling battle between the high-rollers in the rivers and lakes turned into a childlike boxing game between Song Zhizhen and the love monk in a blink of an eye, and everyone in the lobby had a strange feeling in their hearts, and they couldn't help but surround them. It's just that on the side of the love and religion, although everyone feels that it is inappropriate, but seeing that the love monk is full of interest, no one dares to disobey, and raises objections on the spot, only hoping that the love monk can win, and everyone will not be implicated; Only Zhong Mobi stood far away, his face was as heavy as water, and he didn't know whether he was worried or happy in his heart.
Bai Yixue couldn't help but step forward, and secretly prayed in her heart: "Heavenly Spirit, Earth Spirit, Immortal Bodhisattva must bless this Senior Sister Song with victory." ”
Song Zhizhen pointed to Zhong Qianqian beside him, and said with a smile: "Master, it's up to my Senior Sister Zhong to give the order, do you say it's okay?"
The lover monk did not hesitate and said, "Okay." ”
The two finally stood still, hid their right hands behind them, and Zhong Qianqian's crisp voice sounded in the lobby: "Guess the fist, whoever loses is the dog, one, two, three!" Among the onlookers, some people heard this immature children's voice, and then looked at the focused expressions of Song Zhizhen and the lover monk in the field, and couldn't help laughing, and some shook their heads slightly, showing a wry smile.
Song Zhizhen and the lover monk heard the order, and immediately put their hands together. Song Zhi came out of the "cloth", and the love monk came out of the "stone", only to hear the "oops" sound of the people in the lobby, the voice was full of disappointment and regret, and the Fubi Villa was thunderous, even Zhong Mobi in the distance listened, and the corners of his mouth were filled with a smile.
Song Zhizhen won the first game, and felt slightly proud in his heart: "I have played this game a lot on weekdays, like you have not played it, it is inevitable that I will be nervous, most of the time I will come out of the stone first, as I expected." She glanced at Zhong Qianqian, then turned her head to smile at the lover monk and said, "Master, the little girl's luck seems to be a little better. ”
The lover monk stared at her for a moment, and said with a smile: "Miss Song, it's easy to say." But before the time to decide the winner, the poor monk still has a chance. ”
Song Zhen said: "Not bad. The two then competed in the second game, and the lover thought for a while, this time he came out with "cloth", who knew that Song Zhi came out with "scissors", and the disciples of Fubi Villa suddenly thundered with joy.
Song Di bowed his salute, pursed his lips and smiled: "Ouch, master, accept it." ”
The lover monk smiled bitterly: "It seems that Miss Song is proficient in this way, and the poor monk is willing to bow down." After being stunned for a while, he said to Zhong Mobi: "Master Zhong, congratulations on teaching a good apprentice! His eyes looked at Song Zhizhen directly, looking quite unwilling.
Zhong Mobi looked out the window and said lightly: "Everyone, go slowly, I won't send it far." ”
Suddenly, a woman's voice sneered: "Master Zhong, you hurt our Chu brothers, is it just that? You can't help but ignore my feelings and teachings." "The person who spoke was none other than the tenderness that made Yin Dihan.
Zhong Mobi raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, what else can the tenderness envoy teach?"
Yin Dihan said: "Don't dare." The owner of Zhong Zhuang only needs to apologize to my Chu brother and pay another hundred taels of gold, and we can write off today's matter. ”
It turned out that Yin Dihan saw that the monk lost the guessing box, and thought to himself that the deputy sect leader Su Mianchou was in charge of the precept hall in the sect, and he had always punished the law strictly, leaving no half of his affection. The love monk was fascinated, so that everyone returned in vain this time, Su Mian was punished with sorrow, but she was afraid that no one would be able to get out of it, thinking of this, she immediately made up her mind and made it difficult, intending to provoke disputes again.
Zhong Mobi's face sank, and before he could answer, the eldest disciple behind him, Xue Junrong, shouted: "One hundred taels of gold? ”
Yin Di said coldly: "Fubi Villa is rich and rich, and a mere hundred taels of gold is nothing?"
Zhong Mobi ignored her and said to the monk: "The master just made a bet with the apprentice, do you still count?"
The lover monk smiled and said, "The words of the little monk are naturally counted." ”
Zhong Mobi said: "So tenderness makes it so difficult, what is the reason?"
Before the lover monk could answer, Yin Dihan sneered on the side: "Guizhuang injured someone, can't you think about it?" Hehe, are you a soft persimmon for me?"
Xue Junrong changed color when he heard this, and said angrily: "You are also a famous sect, how can you be so strong and untrustworthy? ”
Zhou Angu waved the meteor hammer in his hand and said loudly: "Even if I don't keep my promises, I can't compare to Guizhuang's clever robbery, forcibly detaining people in the village, and secretly doing all the despicable and dirty things that can't see the light of day!"
Zhong Mobi's face changed suddenly, his eyes widened, and two cold lightning bolts shot at each other. Zhou An was fearless, took two steps forward, and said: "Master Zhongzhuang, Zhou has long admired the name of the cloud palm and the cloud hand, and he just had a battle, and the fight was not happy, so let's have a good discussion." ”
Seeing that the two sides were tense again, Song Zhizhen said to the monk: "Master, I know that you are a person who abides by your promises, but these brothers under your command are ...... ......"
Yin Dihan said: "Ouch, little sister, don't use your words to provoke the Archmage of the Guardian, of course his words are true." ”
Song Zhizhen smiled faintly and said, "Then it seems that you are not believing in your words." ”
Yin Dihan smiled and said, "Little sister, I didn't promise you, why don't you keep your word?"
Song Zhizhen never expected that she would be so respectful in public, she couldn't help but be stunned, and said angrily: "You ......"
Yin Dihan smiled and said, "Little sister, you don't have to be angry, how did you make an appointment with the Guardian Master before? If I remember correctly, what the Guardian Master said was, 'Manly man, one spit on one nail and never regret it. 'Isn't that right?'
Song Zhen said: "Yes, everyone heard it. ”
Yin Dihan said with a smile: "That's right, I'm a woman, but I'm not a manly husband, even if I can't promise you, yes?"
Yin Dihan's remarks, although there is a suspicion of stealing and cheating, are not completely strong, Fubi Villa is really dumb and eats coptis, and he can't say anything about his suffering.
Xue Junrong sneered: "Tenderness, I know that you have good means, but I am not afraid of Fubi Villa." ”
Yin Dihan waved the long sword in his hand, and the cold light flowed, and said: "Okay, I heard that you have obtained the true inheritance of the master, a sharp sword is superb, and today I am going to ask Xue Shaoxia for his cloud swordsmanship." ”
Bai Yixue stared at the sword in her hand with a flickering cold light, and thought secretly: "This hair-blowing blade of hers, the sword aura is so strong, and it is a bit strange. ”
The young man who had joined forces with Ouyang Fengxie to fight the love monk before was the fourth disciple of Zhong Mobi, Cai Tinggui, thinking that although Yin Dihan was respected as one of the top ten love envoys of the love sect, he was ultimately a female streamer, and if he could defeat her, he would save a little bit of his face. ”
Xue Junrong secretly thought that the other party was a woman, and Master Zhong Mobi couldn't bully women with a long man, and he would try to compete with him, so his own side would be the highest in martial arts, once defeated, Fubi Villa would face a difficult situation, and the fourth junior brother Cai Jingui's martial arts were second only to himself, so let him compete with Yin Dihan first, firstly, even if he lost, fortunately, there was still a way out, and secondly, he also took the opportunity to see Yin Dihan's martial arts path. He nodded slightly and said, "Fourth Senior Brother be careful. ”
Cai Guigui responded: "Yes." As soon as the long sword was raised, the sword body was across the chest, and the left hand pinched a sword trick, which was the starting style of Luyun swordsmanship.
Yin Dihan smiled slightly, and said, "You're welcome! Look at the move!" The sharp sword in his hand spit out, turned into a white rainbow, and stabbed straight towards Cai Tinggui's chest.
Cai Tinggui's heart was on fire: "I see that you are a guest from afar, and you are a woman, so I respect you for three points, am I still afraid of you?" and with a move "Desert Autumn Clouds", he raised his sword and returned to the seal, and the bottom of his hand was even more energetic, wanting to shake Yin Dihan's sword to the ground in one fell swoop. Unexpectedly, the enemy's sword was still more than a foot away from his chest, and the sword aura of the sword had made him shudder, and he secretly screamed in his heart: "It's not good!" However, it was too late, under the intersection of the two swords, only a crisp sound of "ding" was heard, and the long sword in Cai Guigui's hand was immediately broken into two.
Cai Jiangui had never seen such a sharp artifact, and his heart was shocked, and then he felt that the cold light in front of him was dazzling, and Yin Dihan's sharp sword stabbed him in the face. He was shocked, didn't have time to think about it, and subconsciously raised the broken sword in his hand to tease, only to hear another crisp sound of "ding", and the broken sword in Cai Tinggui's hand was immediately cut off again, leaving only a few inches of the sword body.
Yin Dihan didn't take advantage of the situation to attack, stood with his sword in his hand, and said with a smile: "Cai Shaoxia, you can take the blade again." ”