Buzha and Wei Ming Sineng are all characters that Yang Zhi knows, and now they are the national teachers of Tubo and Western Xia, Buzha is famous for the great mudra of Tantra, and Wei Ming Sineng inherited the mantle of Yan Dan, and he is proficient in all eighteen kinds of martial arts, as if he is the second Zhou Dong. In Yang Zhi's encouraging eyes, Sifin said: "When I was about ten years old, the people of Wei Ming Sineng found Hongsha Temple, and we had to escape from the Great Snow Mountain to wander around, and some of them went to the Great Desert Temple, and I was sent by the master to the Qili Temple in Qiuzi to learn martial arts. ”

When the four fins said this, Yang Zhi could only agree with the four fins, the bad luck of the March Temple was not because of the Ice and Fire Sutra, otherwise after a few decades, Wei Mingsi could still find those monks to do; For the same reason, the four fins did not dare to easily expose their whereabouts when they arrived in the Central Plains, for fear of being found.

Yang Zhi had no intention of exploring the privacy of the four fins, and still turned the topic back to the Buddha statues in front of him: "It's a pity that I can't compare with Jintai, and I can't see the essence of martial arts. Master, we won't eat in the temple at night, how about eating some meat?"

There is no mobile phone to take pictures, there is nothing to be interested in, Yang Zhi thinks that it is enough to watch it once, and he is not a true believer; Sifin has no objection, and the two of them leave the grotto in broad daylight for the first time in the past few days. The four fins had returned to their usual appearance, and they said hello to the monks at the gate of the temple and left the temple, and in less than a stick of incense, they walked from the cliff to the village halfway up the mountainside.

It is said that it is a village, which is a bit of a compliment, six families are scattered on the side of the mountain road, a grass hut built on the side of the road, a middle-aged woman looks at the stall, selling herbal tea and bulk wine, and the appetizer is salted dried fish and peanuts; Yang Zhi has changed into the appearance of Lan Bin, and asked in a low voice: "Sister-in-law, is there any game?"

Most of the inhabitants of the mountain were good hunters, and the woman looked at them and said, "And mutton, as you know, is not easy to transport on this mountain, and the price is not low." ”

Yang Zhi handed over about one or two pieces of silver and said, "Five catties of mutton, helping us fry two dishes." ”

The woman first cut the mutton, and made six bowls of wine for the two of them before going in to stir-fry, Yang Zhi and Sifin sat on the wooden bench in the grass hut, and while drinking and feeling the mountain breeze, they looked at the scenery around them; one after another, a few guests and monks walked towards the mountain, and Yang Zhi heard a scholar saying that Song Jiang was reversed. Yang Zhi called out to the scholar, spent two bowls of wine to learn the news of Song Jiang's rebellion, and waited for the scholar to go up the mountain and said to the four fins: "Master, let's go see Zhu Wu tomorrow." ”

After returning to the Kanjing Temple for a night, Yang Zhi wore the face of Lan Bin and came to Zhu Wu's grass house again. Yang Zhi didn't talk to Zhu Wu in detail that time, because he didn't want Zhu Wu to be embarrassed, and gave Zhu Wu a buffer time to consider, after all, Zhu Wu had hatred in his heart and a sense of urgency to be an official. Now that Song Jiang has made a move, Yang Zhi wants to see Zhu Wu's choice, whether to rush to join Song Jiang's army, or wait for him in the same place; if Zhu Wu is waiting for him, then he will have a powerful helper.

But Yang Zhi arrived outside Zhu Wu's thatched hut and found that the fishing nets were still hanging on the trees, but the door of the thatched hut was locked, and Zhu Wu didn't know where to go. Yang Zhi was indeed a little disappointed, but relying on his own art and boldness, Yang Zhi still rowed a small boat to Li Li's hotel; on the way, he encountered two fishing boats, Yang Zhi asked only to know that Li Li had not left, and Li Li was still collecting fresh fish and shrimp in the morning. Yang Zhi was relieved, came to the shore of Li Li's hotel, tied the boat, and walked ashore towards Li Li's hotel.

Zhu Wuzheng, the Divine Machine Military Master, was sitting in the position where he drank last time and was looking at the scenery outside, when he saw Yang Zhi walking into the hotel, the urging judge Li Li still didn't recognize it, and Zhu Wu stared at Yang Zhi intently. Yang Zhi walked to Zhu Wu and sat down and said, "The scenery here is still unique, Brother Zhu is really free and easy." ”

Zhu Wu heard that it was Yang Zhi's voice, and was shocked when he heard it: "Yang Daxia, is it really you?"

Yang Zhi called Li Li, added two more dishes, asked for a pot of good wine, and asked Li Li: "Li Li, Qingzhou has already started a war, why don't you go back to Shandong?"

Li Li looked at Zhu Wu's smiling expression, and then realized that the old man in front of him was Yang Zhi, and said with great joy: "Yang Daxia, you haven't left yet, that's great." Now there is a big deal, I stay here just to wait for a news, Anyang League has purchased a large number of materials from Western Xia, and there are two days to Luoyang, we were originally going to rob the goods, but Brother Song sent a letter asking us to give up, I am not reconciled. But I know my own catties, but Yang Daxia, if you make a move, there will be no problem. ”

Yang Zhi nodded and said, "No problem, even the goods can be given to you, I just need something that I can carry with me." But before you talk about the specific situation, I want to know one thing, whether you are from Meihuamen, this matter has nothing to do with robbing Anyang League, but it will decide my future itinerary. ”

Li Li said without a trace of hesitation: "We are the people of Meihuamen, but we are not in the same group as the Great Wind Dart Bureau, they support the pig iron Buddha of the Clay Pot Temple, and we only recognize Brother Song." The matter of the big wind dart game and your grudge has nothing to do with us, you wiped Lu Manlou's face, Brother Song laughed for several days, Yang Daxia, Brother Song is thirsty for talent, you might as well join us. ”

Yang Zhi smiled and said: "I don't have such a heavy hatred for Da Song, but we can cooperate, you tell me what the goods are, and we will plan and plan." ”

Two days later, north of the Yellow River in Luoyang, the black pine forest, the afternoon sun has begun to go west, the sun shines on the long convoy, so that the convoy looks a kind of solemnity; look at the flag to know that it is the people of the Anyang League, the four elders of the Anyang League are Wang Ming, the richest man in Tangyin, the owner of the Pegasus Qian Zhuang Wei Wuchi, the owner of the Xuanyu Villa Li Yuweng, and the porcelain merchant Yin Jiaqin, but there are still three dart bureaus under its banner, the Seven Star Dart Bureau, the Pegasus Dart Bureau, the Zhongzhou Dart Bureau, and the fluttering flags are the Pegasus Dart Bureau and the Zhongzhou Dart Bureau.

The Pegasus Dart Bureau is actually run by Pegasus Qianzhuang, and the head of the dart is Jia Bufu, the golden knife of northern Henan, and the head of the Dart Bureau of Zhongzhou is Li Yuweng's friend, the lone bamboo swordsman Sima Mad. Jia Bufu and Sima Mad's reputation is much higher than Chen Guang's, and the strength of the dart game is also stronger than that of the Seven Star Dart Bureau, just like today's dart, in addition to the two chief dart heads in person, there are ten first-class dart masters, and more than 30 handlebar and trip executioners are all equipped with martial arts.

The wind rose, the dart flag flew, Sima Mad looked up, the sun was shining in his face, and a figure like a big bird flew out of the black pine forest.