Location: Yiyue Building, Beijing

Characters: Crazy monk, shopkeeper, several guests, nameless swordsman

At the beginning of the lanterns, the smoke and waves are vast, and the night view of the capital is particularly charming. Yiyue Tower is located on the most prosperous street in the city, and it is a place where dignitaries and dignitaries often go to eat and drink. The business in the building is so prosperous every night, and the front of the building is full of people and traffic. In this high-end restaurant with seven floors, guests are arranged to sit in accordance with their status from low to high, and the ordinary people are seated in the hall on the first floor at most, and the more noble the status, the more they can dine on the higher floors, but even if it is an official residence, it can only go up to the sixth floor at most, and no one has ever gone up to the seventh floor.

"Look, look! That crazy monk is here again!" the two guests who were shouting by the window on the second floor pointed to a monk who was shouting at the door of the restaurant. The monk's face was full of horizontal meat, and he had a strong appearance, pushing and shoving with the young second who welcomed the guests downstairs, and spoke filthy words, sounding like he wanted to enter the restaurant, but he was stopped.

The noise between the two sides alarmed the inside and outside of the building, and even the shopkeeper, who was serving two guests, was attracted by the noise and looked downstairs. The customers in the store are talking about this, and there are those who are afraid of things and those who are timid, but more people are laughing and watching the excitement. Only a guest wearing a hat on the second floor seemed a little maverick, hiding in a dark corner and sitting silently.

There was a lot of noise downstairs, thinking that the monk was impatient, and he was annoyed and angry with the welcoming Xiaoer, and he couldn't help but shout, and pushed with both hands, knocking the two Xiaoer to the ground, and then waved his sleeves and wanted to break straight into the restaurant. At this time, I saw a group of people pouring out of the building, led by luxuriously dressed people, who was the shopkeeper of Yiyue Restaurant.

What kind of place is Yiyue Restaurant, and which one of the people who came in was not a figure with a head and a face, how could you just break in. Look at your virtuous nature, you don't know where you are drunk, and if you want to make trouble here, pass me first. The shopkeeper's voice was loud and the wording was fierce, it seemed that it was not the first time to deal with a person like a mad monk, and he was already familiar with it.

The monk shook his head twice, and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper Hu, monk, I am a drunkard, you don't know, why keep staring at it." Let's come to your store to drink wine and eat meat, pay according to the order, and never give one less, why did your subordinates stop me, bullying us are bastards, the restaurant is open, but people come in to drink. ”

The shopkeeper Hu didn't listen, and when he heard it, he was angry: "You still have the face to say! After listening to your gossip and nonsense before, I let you in once, I never thought that you would go crazy after drinking as a monk, smash the belongings in the store, and scare away many of my customers. I have commanded that in the future, anyone who sees you coming, regardless of the reason, will be stopped. You've been through it many times, isn't that enough to teach you a lesson?"

The monk laughed instead of being angry: "Last time it was a misunderstanding, monk, I promise not to make a mistake today, haha." You have a lot of adults, so take care of them more and give us a chance. The shopkeeper Hu replied: "Good Laipi monk, if you want to come in, you can compensate for all the utensils in the store that were damaged last time, let alone a hundred taels of silver, and if you can't take it out today, you won't want to get in." ”

One hundred taels is not a small amount, where can the monk get so much money, knowing that the shopkeeper Hu deliberately embarrassed himself, he suddenly couldn't hold back his face and said: "Shopkeeper Hu, don't say never, we came to talk to you well the first two times, and gave you face without breaking through, don't give face today, we're welcome." Seeing his fierce face, Shopkeeper Hu retorted, "I won't let you in, what can you do?"

The monk waved his sleeves and roared, "The words are what you said, if Lao Tzu doesn't enter the seventh floor of your restaurant today and drink its three jars of good wine, it won't be over!" After speaking, the monk rushed forward with a shout. Seeing this, many juniors and thugs around the shopkeeper were not idle, and the two sides started fighting.

The crowd of onlookers gathered more and more before going downstairs, and the shopkeeper on the second floor saw that there was a fight, and even the guests didn't take care of it, so he lay on the railing on the second floor and looked down.

I saw that the monk was a practitioner, with two sleeves rolled up, with the left and right Xiaoer, using both fists and feet, and the nose bleeded immediately when a dozen hands in front of him flowed. The monk danced with every punch and kick, although there were many of those shopkeepers, they were not opponents at all, and those who came forward generally couldn't hold on, and they were thrown to the ground.

"That monk was not such an unreasonable person, he was just honest and upright, until a major event happened and changed his whole person. One of the guests on the second floor said.

"Oh, what is it that has happened that can make a monk so crazy and make a fuss in a drinking shop, without regard for the precepts. Another asked. The two diners chatted as they watched the fight.

The guest who spoke first thought that someone was asking, and he was very happy, and immediately said: "That's a good show between master and apprentice who love and kill each other, I have to say that it is twists and turns, and it is wonderful." Another guest was extremely curious and hurriedly asked, "How to do the wonderful Fa, say it quickly." ”

The flirtatious guest said: "This monk was originally a monk of Songbai Temple, with a high level of martial arts, but he was too honest, and he was not a person with prestige in the temple, so he was not able to be the abbot back then." Later, he simply left the temple and built a thatched hut next to the temple to live. This person had a few apprentices before, but he was a mixed man, almost impatient, and his speech was slurred, how can you teach a good apprentice? Therefore, although this monk's martial arts are high, he has not taught a single one to inherit the mantle. Later, I heard that more than ten years ago, he accepted a great apprentice, and his martial arts were blue, which was a happy thing, but who expected that it was this person who really drove this monk crazy. ”

Another person was puzzled: "Which apprentice has such great ability, but he drove the master crazy." ”

The guest explained: "His apprentice heard that his surname was Zhang, and he was born young and handsome, and he heard that the monk was strong in martial arts, so he came here. As a result, who would have thought that the monk would not teach his apprentices, and when teaching martial arts, he said that there was no way to compare and compare, and there was no match, and he often pushed back and was too lazy to teach, so that people could not learn. But the kid surnamed Zhang is also born extremely smart, and he has a plan after thinking about it. He deliberately caused trouble outside, intentionally or unintentionally left clues, so that some people with strong martial arts came to the door to seek revenge. The monk's brain is not very flexible, and it is rare to meet such an apprentice with a high level of understanding for decades, and he loves him so tightly that he not only can't distinguish between right and wrong when encountering problems, but also repel the scolding and scolding of people in the future. This monk didn't know the severity of his attack, and the other party was killed and injured many times. And the one surnamed Zhang took in his life's learning when his master was fighting desperately with others, and he learned everything he could. It is also because this person has excellent comprehension and clear bones, so he can comprehend so quickly. ”

Later, the martial arts of the revenge seekers became higher and higher, and there were even several heroes who came to seek revenge at the same time. The monk couldn't stop it and alarmed the abbot in the temple. The abbot and he were originally brothers, and he reached out to help him send those people away. But the monk hurt a lot, and the precepts were really intolerable, and the abbot couldn't protect him at this point. According to the rules of the temple, together with his disciples, he must be expelled from the sect together. At that time, the abbot exposed in front of him that the recent series of disputes in the temple were all caused by his apprentices. The mad monk was shocked and angry when he heard this, although he usually loved his apprentice, but he didn't dare to disobey his senior brother. He never thought that his favorite apprentice would play such a trick on himself, and under all kinds of friendship entanglements, he suddenly became angry and shot at the apprentice surnamed Zhang like crazy. But the surname Zhang has long been not easy to deal with, the fight does not fall behind at all, the monk has been fighting for a long time is difficult to win, the heart is depressed under the internal collapse of the heart, a moment of urgency, screaming and stumbling down the mountain, so crazy, it is really a pity. After the monk reached this point, he was fascinated by his speech, he was not afraid of wine and meat, and he often lost his mind and made trouble, which was also a tragedy. ”

"I see. The shopkeeper, who was lying on the railing and looking down, muttered, it turned out that he was also listening to the customer tell the reason.

"The mad monk's martial arts are extremely high, and there is obviously a lot of proportion left in his hands, otherwise those shopkeepers will not be able to return to the west immediately. The guest glanced downstairs and continued.

"Martial arts are extremely high? Not necessarily. The man in the corner, who had been drinking with his hat down, suddenly said with a sad voice. His words were silent, but there was a magical power that pierced through people's bone marrow, making everyone on the second floor shudder.

The guest was displeased when he was refuted, and he wanted to return the mouth, but when he turned around and saw the eerie state of this person, he immediately swallowed the words into his stomach and did not dare to make a sound.

He raised his glass and drank it all, slowly stood up, and slowly walked towards the edge of the second-floor window. His steps were heavy, a little sluggish, and he staggered as if he were wounded. The shopkeeper saw that he was wearing a robe, and his figure was strangely walking towards him, and hurriedly got out of the way. Everyone looked at the hat, and they all felt that the back of the spine was a little cold, and it felt like a yin wind and the body, and they were angry for it, and their breathing was not smooth.

The man's hat was so low that no one could see what he was born like. But the sword pinned to his back was a little weird. The sword looks thick and simple, and the scabbard alone seems to be some years old. The man slowly moved to the window pole, took a breath, and suddenly jumped down, and everyone who watched the restaurant exclaimed......

Seeing that more than 30 people were all knocked down on the ground, the shopkeeper Hu was so angry that the muscles on his face couldn't help twitching, if he wanted to say that he would go up by himself, he was afraid that it would not be enough to stuff the other party's teeth, so he had no choice but to stare at the front of the building awkwardly.

"Haha, shopkeeper Hu, if you have something to say, why bother here. Today we are going to go into the building to have some fun, offended. The mad monk looked at the thugs on the ground who were moaning in pain, laughed, and stepped forward to enter the restaurant. Shopkeeper Hu was forced by this guy's strong martial arts, and he didn't even dare to move anymore, and he no longer had the domineering momentum when he spoke just now.

The mad monk was about to enter the building, saying that it was too late and that it was fast, and the onlookers downstairs suddenly exclaimed, and saw a person jumping down from the second floor in an instant, but this person did not fall to his death, but stood in front of the building, wearing a hat, so that people could not see the face clearly.

The hat fell in front of the monk, and the light skill seemed to be very good, but after standing firm, it looked shaky, like a sick seedling, not as chic and agile as his light skill. When the hat jumped down, it was dazzling in his hand, it turned out that the long sword behind his back had been drawn out in his hand, and the sword body was shiny, and it looked very sharp, which did not match the simplicity of the scabbard behind it.

The crazy monk rubbed his eyes, and found that there was suddenly another person in front of him, so he exclaimed: "What kind of thing, bluffing, are you also the thug invited by the surnamed Hu? As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward to use force against him.

"You're looking for death. The hat spat out three words. His voice was low and gloomy, but everyone present heard the words clearly, and everyone felt a chill.

When the mad monk heard these three words, he was suddenly stunned, as if he remembered something. I saw that the hat raised his head slightly, and the corner of his mouth smiled, rushing towards the monk like lightning. The monk reacted instantly and shouted, "Could it be!!Are you !。。。 Before he finished speaking, his mouth and eyes froze wide, and a thin streak of blood slowly appeared in his throat. It turned out that between the lightning and flint, the hat used a long sword to cut the monk's head and neck, taking his life, and after the sword was finished, he immediately returned to a sick appearance, not at all like a killer who had just killed someone.

After killing people, the hat took advantage of the situation to insert the sword into the sheath, dragged his steps, lowered his head and squeezed into the crowd and hurriedly left, no longer looking back. It's just that some people around him heard him say in a dark voice: "You have lived too long." ”