Island City.

This wine at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion has been drunk for a long time.

In the afternoon, the people in the mansion gathered many disciples who came down from the tower courtyard, and everyone kept their faces calm, and they emptied the use of the mansion in three or two clicks.

The atmosphere was solemn, because the news had spread quietly.

The big men of Xisai united the forces of Zhongzhou in the Northern Wei and Southern Qi dynasties, and it seemed that they were going to engage in a conspiracy against the court master, and even the distant Nanyue and Xishu were involved.

The master of the courtyard had no choice but to open the fishing ban in advance, and many disciples of the tower courtyard would retreat to Senkaku, more than 3,000 miles east of the East China Sea.

The people of the island city were already panicked in half a day, and the ships in the port and the hurried movements of the disciples of the tower courtyard, as well as the bright light on the top of Laoshan Mountain, which had not been lit for many years, had already explained everything.

The people were terrified that the tower retreated to Senkaku, and whose hands would this city fall into?

It's been too long, and the wars and plagues of nearly 1,000 years ago, which have been passed down from generation to generation, have long since lost the iron-blooded taste of killing and death in the people of the island city who are accustomed to the comfortable days of morning bells and dusk drums.

Senkaku, that's the legendary fairy mountain on the sea.

But after all, it was too far away, except for a very small number of disciples in the tower courtyard, no one had lifted the veil that was hidden in front of the immortal mountain.

In the evening, the rumor that the ban was only lifted to escape spread throughout the big and small corners of the island city, and people hid in their homes to make a final plan.

Mr. Fang couldn't help but feel a little sad when he saw that the noisy square in the past was empty.

Yu Shuhan noticed the change in Mr. Fang's mood and patted Mr. Fang on the shoulder, "You always say that you have given your life to the master, but almost all of your juniors have entered the tower courtyard, which can be regarded as complete." But if you want to leave, I don't think the monk will stop you, and the master will never blame you. ”

Mr. Fang was instantly ignited, and said angrily, "What do you know?

"It's not. Yu Shuhan replied calmly.

"I'm sorry for this city, pity the people in this city, who knows what will become of this place?"

"It's always going to get better, and even if it's not good, it's only temporary. ”

The monk sitting opposite him had been quietly listening to the two of them, and at this time, seeing Mr. Fang's lonely face, he couldn't help but interject, "Master Fang, don't worry, you have to believe in my Buddha's compassion." ”

Mr. Fang was not in the mood to quarrel with the monk, so he glanced at him, looked at the empty wine glass in front of him, shook the empty wine jar in his hand, and shouted, "Where's the wine? ”

"Come on!" Lao Liu immediately took out another jar from the access control, skillfully patted the mud seal, and filled it for the three of them. "Mr. Three, this is the last altar of daughters to be red, you see?"

"How can one altar be enough? There is no daughter red, and nothing else is fine. Mr. Fang didn't wait for Yu Shuhan, whose eyes were wide open, to speak, and took the lead in shouting. "Lao Liu, there is no daughter Hong, is there a little daughter-in-law in the cellar of your third gentleman?"

"Little daughter-in-law?" Lao Liu was stunned, "Mr. Fang, don't make fun of me." ”

Mr. Fang looked at Lao Liu's face and blushed, and laughed.

"Lao Liu, why didn't you leave?" Yu Shuhan asked suspiciously.

Mr. Fang's laughter stopped abruptly, "Yes, you old boy still won't leave?"

Old Liu smiled wryly, "I'm leaving, who will serve you to drink?"

"Oh, you old fool, go and go. Mr. Fang waved his hand impatiently.

"Mr. Fang, Mr. Three, don't drive the old man away. It's good to serve the grown-ups for a drink. Lao Liu said weakly, "You may know, I have been an orphan since I was a child, I was picked up by the owner of the house on a broken boat by the sea, I don't have any qualifications, I can't wait for the master in front of and behind me, I have been doing this access control for many years, I think, in the last class, I have to do a good job." ”

Yu Shuhan was moved, grabbed Lao Liu's hand with one hand, and handed a glass of wine to Lao Liu with the other, "Come, Lao Liu, I toast you." ”

The old man didn't dare. Lao Liu excused himself in a panic, but his hand involuntarily took the wine glass.

"You've worked hard all these years. Yu Shuhan sighed.

"It's not hard, it's not hard, it's also a blessing for an old man to be able to serve adults. Lao Liu drank the wine in his hand, "You don't have to pay attention to me, just shout if you have any orders." ”

After that, he quickly turned around and got into the curfew, and when he stepped into the door, he raised his hand to wipe the old tears in his eyes.

'Papapa', the monk clapped his hands, his face was still calm, but his heart was still a little turbulent. "My Buddha is merciful, a good scene of small people also have big strokes!"

Mr. Fang rubbed his red eyes, "Monk, no matter how much trouble you have, you won't let you drink this wine." ”

"The monks don't talk to each other, and the monks really don't have the mood to drink, they just want to understand the things here as soon as possible, so that they can go back to the temple, as the two donors said, to see the wall. ”

Mr. Fang was overjoyed, "Then what are you waiting for, anyway, there are no people in or outside this house, and the wine is already boring, so it's better to start a fight early." ”

"Can you be more reserved and act like a gentleman. Yu Shuhan said helplessly.

"You don't know me, although I have always been doing the work of a gentleman, when did I ever look like a gentleman?"

"If you say that, I really don't have anything to refute. Yu Shuhan shook his head and said with a smile.

Mr. Fang didn't pay attention to it anymore, got up and rolled up his arms and sleeves, trying to make himself as arrogant as possible.

Yu Shuhan pulled the corner of Mr. Fang's clothes, "What's the hurry? Who will come first?"

"Of course it's me!"

"Why?"

"I can't beat the monk. ”

"If you can't beat it, you still have to fight first?"

"If you can't beat it, you have to fight first! I can't beat you, isn't your Taoism a little higher than mine?"

Yu Shuhan smacked his lips and was stunned before saying, "Even if you are reasonable, this sentence is a bit of a gentleman." ”

The monk slowly got up, folded his hands, and said respectfully, "Two donors, why don't you come together!"

"Monk, stop me, bully no one in my island city, right? Today, the old man has to use this iron abacus to knock your bald head!" Mr. Fang looked like he was ignited by anger again.

Yu Shuhan quietly pulled Mr. Fang's shirt again, "I think what he said makes sense, although I am a little taller than you, I am afraid it is still a little difficult to beat him." ”

"I don't know about you, but the two of us beat one of the others, it's not nice to say!" Mr. Fang put away the anger on his face and whispered.

"Don't worry, since the monk wants to come together, he should always give us a better reason. ”

The monk smiled bitterly and shook his head as he walked, "The twenty-first year of Great Wei Wude, spring, back to the cold, the demon clan is guilty." When the emperor was young, Zen Nirvana was imminent, and the protector of Tantuo Temple led hundreds of monks in the temple to go north with the Jingbei army to resist the enemy. On the ninth day of the second month, he encountered most of the demon clan in Ningzhou, a border city of Great Wei, and beheaded 6,124 mortals. On February 14, the remnants of the demon clan were pursued to Cangliang Mountain, and the large and small protectors divided their troops to surround them, killing more than 1,000 enemies. On February 16, to the left court of the Demon Sect, the Jingbei army attacked the city, the monks of Tantuo Temple Bu Sanyin helped each other, at dusk, the city was broken, the demons were killed and wounded more than 10,000, and the rest were scattered and fled. The Demon Lord of the Duzuo Court drove the four-elephant chariot and slaughtered into my array, killing 950 of our monks and soldiers. After the big and small protectors attacked it together, they slashed hard. ”

"Listen, I'm right, he'll give us a reason. Yu Shuhan said.

"This group of monks has black hands, and they have killed almost 20,000 demons! Demon cultivators, but after all, they are also human!"

"They have an omnipotent Buddha to help them go over, and they really can't be soft on dealing with demons. ”

"Hmph, I'll overtake this murderous bald head first. Mr. Fang said that, and walked angrily to the center of the square.

In the square, the monk turned around and stood still, the hands of the folded slowly separated, the round shape of the blue light was born between the hands, with the distance between the hands opened, the green light round gradually became larger, gradually covering the monk behind, and then there were Buddhist mantra characters flashed on the surface of the green light round, and then, the wind raged between heaven and earth, and the sky around the square was covered with dark clouds.

Mr. Fang kept walking, his clothes were puffed up by the wind, but he did not slow down his walking speed at all, and his thin and tall body walked out of the momentum of a tiger and a tiger.

Looking at his hand again, a gold-tipped brush with a black tip was shining with a faint luster, and Mr. Fang waved his pen in the void, skimming like a knife and surging towards the blue light.

The monk after the green light felt the strong killing intent, and his hands suddenly spread out, allowing the green light to spread around, blocking the middle of the two like a once tall wall.

The monk behind the wall took out the wooden fish and held it in his left hand, and the blue to purple light on the gandlet in his right hand lit up, 'dong', the wooden fish was knocked, and the blue wall galloped towards Mr. Fang's side.

The luster of the pen in Mr. Fang's hand skyrocketed, and the golden light that burst out from the tip of the pen was like a sword, and his people also swept up, stabbing towards the wall of light that was speeding towards the mantra flickering.

There was a loud bang, the wall of light flickered and dimmed, and the mantras flickering in it were also staggered and disillusioned.

And in the middle of the wall of light, the golden brush, the tip of the pen seems to have pierced into the wall, and the person holding the pen is dressed in strands, and his hair is blowing in the wind.

'Hiss', when the pen in Mr. Fang's hand crossed the wall of light for the first time, between the tip of the pen and the wall of light, the meaning of white smoke ignited, which was the trace of burning between the light and the light.

Immediately after the second and third ······ The first word······ The second word······

The more Mr. Fang wrote, the smoother it became, and after a while, the whole person flew on the light wall like the words of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing.

The tapping of the wooden fish behind the wall was rapid, and sweat was dripping from the monk's face.

At the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, the tears in Yu Shuhan's eyes finally couldn't help but slide down!

'Let's go', tears fell down the bluestone steps, just like a drop of water to the ocean.