The first volume of the long hatred of the rivers and lakes Chapter 15 is finally found when stepping on the iron shoes
The August evening is already very hot, and it doesn't cool down until the sun goes down completely. The burning clouds in the west are like orange peels stuck in the sky, I don't know if Li Bing thinks so, is it because of hot thirst.
An Qingfang was originally a rough man, so he untied his belt when he felt hot, and walked on the official road in disheveled clothes, but it was cool. Li Bing was originally like a gourd painting a scoop, but after all, he grew up in the education of courtesy, righteousness and shame since he was a child, although he has done some bad things, such as throwing cannons into the neighbor's toilet, or bullying the children of the entire Chang'an, but for this kind of "unorthodox" thing, he has some resistance to doing it, and in the end he just thinks about it.
Fortunately, the sun did not last long, and the evening breeze rustled the leaves, and the sound alone was much cooler.
Li Bing has been walking in the countryside and small towns since Yangyue Sect in the past few days, and today he finally arrived at a slightly larger place. "Ebian County" is located on the border of Yizhou and Jiazhou, and is close to Tubo, which is a very convenient place, with a relatively large population, and the traders on the street finally made him feel the lively atmosphere again.
Originally, I planned to take advantage of the fact that the sun had not completely set, and first wandered around the street twice before going to sleep, but this stomach was empty, and the purse was also empty, so I had to plan early.
Li Bing and Anzi were originally both open and hearty, and after getting along for the past few days, there is nothing to say. Li Bing disdains to do this kind of thing, but the two of them always have to eat, and they can't go to the street to perform. Li Bing thought about it, but he had to go to the inn to see it first, if it really didn't work, he had to find a big wrong.
Li Bing's wishful thinking is good, if two extremely vicious people can come to the inn at this time and let him clean up, not only will he have food money, but he will also be chivalrous.
He was only halfway through his dream when he reached the door of the inn. The largest inn in this county, the name is strange, the plaque says "The ink fragrance comes from the fragrance of wine", the handwriting is dragon and phoenix dance, the shape is free and easy, even Li Bing is only barely recognizable. He didn't know that this plaque was not small, and it was inscribed by Li Bai more than 30 years ago as wine money.
The inn was bustling, noisy, and people who were doing business and people from the rivers and lakes gathered together, so it was not lively. As soon as Li Bing and An Zi found a place to sit down, they saw that the one next to them was an acquaintance, it was the three brothers of the Mo family, they were eating vegetables at the moment, especially the Chinese character with an ink-stained face, gobbling up, eating was really indecent, and it was difficult for others not to notice him.
Seeing that there were acquaintances here, Li Bing originally wanted to go up to say hello, this time he wanted to have a meal with wine, and secondly, he really liked the straightforward nature of Mo Dye River, if he could make a friend, it would be good. Think about it carefully, but give up, if you go to eat, it will be too unbearable, how to make this friend.
I was thinking about it, and suddenly I smelled a sour smell of sweat, which came in with the wind, and it really stinks. Li Bing gently covered his mouth and nose, and saw three Tibetan monks walking into the inn. These lamas have dark skin, dry lips, and cracked skin on their cheekbones. The lama's robe on his body was blackened, and the underside of the robe was tattered, which really looked unsightly.
Before the three of them could sit down, a man in a coarse cloth brown coat stood up in the inn and said loudly: "It is said that the Tibetan ascetics only take two baths in their lives, once in birth and once after death, which is fine in a dry place like Tibet. But Sichuan and Shu are hot, since the masters are here, they should follow the customs, it doesn't matter if you smoke yourself, don't smoke others!"
As soon as this remark came out, the hall burst into laughter, but the three monks ignored it, found a corner table and sat down, and the older man bowed to the shopkeeper and said in Chinese, which was not very proficient: "Shopkeeper, please give us three servings of vegetarian porridge and three servings of vegetarian dishes." We ate and left. ”
The brown-clothed man didn't seem to be finished, stood up, and said to the three monks: "This is the inn of the Tang Dynasty, this meal is only for the people of the Tang Dynasty. After speaking, he said to the shopkeeper: "If you dare to serve them food, see that I don't demolish your shop." ”
Li Bing originally didn't care, and said in his heart: Why is this person so messing around, he has to cause some trouble. Hearing the man say, "Fifty miles to the west", it suddenly came to me that this is Ebian County, and it has reached the border between Datang and Tubo. Originally, although there was some friction between the two countries, it was probably because the Tang Dynasty was strong and Tubo was weak, but after the Anshi Rebellion, the national strength of the Tang Dynasty was weakening, but Tubo was in the heyday of integrity, and in just more than 30 years, it has occupied a lot of Tang territory, and later it was a joint with the original Tang Dynasty's subject country "Nanzhao", and frequently provoked wars in Bashu.
One of the most important forces in this is the Tibetan monks. Buddhism was introduced into China from the Han Dynasty, and the early Tang Dynasty was introduced into Tibet from the two directions of the Tang Dynasty and Tianzhu, although it was only more than 100 years, but the Tibetan monks practiced martial arts and participated in the scriptures less, and could endure the suffering that ordinary people could not bear. More than 60 years ago, the master of Tibetan Buddhism "Songtsen Gampo" unified all ethnic groups in Tibet, and the Tibetan monks made a lot of contributions in it. Since then, it has developed rapidly, and in terms of martial arts attainments alone, Tibetan Buddhism has been able to keep pace with Han Buddhism.
Although most of the people in the inn are reluctant to make trouble, they are quite happy about this lively thing, and naturally no one stops them. Li Bing's birthday Li Tang prince's family, for the shame of the loss of the land, is angry, and is too lazy to care about this idle matter.
When the leading monk saw that he was not welcomed, he said a word of Tibetan to the other two, and then stood up and prepared to leave. The three of them stood up, and the youngest man suddenly whispered in slightly obscure Chinese:
"If you can't do martial arts, you will lose your country; After speaking, he followed the other two to prepare to go out.
At that time, everyone in the inn was staring at the three of them, and no one spoke, although the sound was not loud, but it was enough for the entire hall to hear.
The man who had just stirred up the trouble seemed to be very satisfied with this answer, and he stepped forward in two steps, with his sword in the doorway, and said to the little monk, "You have a kind of repeat. ”
Originally, everyone just regarded this as a lively view, but as soon as the monk mentioned "losing the country", everyone's hearts and hatred of China were stirred for a while, and they all did not want to see these three monks humiliated in public.
The leading monk was not shocked, and made a monk salute to the brown-clothed man, and said: "The junior brother is young and reckless, talking nonsense, I will accompany him in the next place, and please don't be surprised." ”
Before the brown-clothed man could speak, the young monk had already stood up: "I'm not wrong, not only is my martial arts bad, but I also have a small belly." Even a bowl of rice has to be taken care of. Then he reached out and snatched the blade from the man's hand.
The brown-clothed man seemed to expect him to make a move, so he threw the sword back into his left hand and dismantled the palm of the young monk with his right hand. These two people are very fast, and they obviously have some foundation.
The young monk took a step forward and reached out with his left hand to grab the long sword, and the brown-clothed man had to dodge. Unexpectedly, this turned out to be a false move, the monk's right hand had already attacked the direction he was dodging, and hit his right chest with a palm.
With just one palm, the brown-clothed man was knocked flying, hitting the door panel, and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
The little monk didn't look at him, and said loudly: "Central Plains martial arts, but that's it." ”
Before the words fell, someone in the hall said loudly: "What a 'Tubo Tantric Sect Hun Tian Seal'. ”
Li Bing looked at it, it was the third brother of the Mo family, and his second brother Mo Dye River had already stood up.
"There is nowhere to find when you step on iron shoes. Three 'tantric masters', I'm afraid I won't be able to let you go back. ”