Chapter 30 Grass Mustard

Moon dip window screen, the second floor of the inn, tastefully decorated rooms.

The shop guy brought a few side dishes, put them down, turned around and left, and said, "Hello guest officer, the food you want has been served, there is no other command, the little one will go downstairs." ”

Chu Qing, who was originally lying at the head of the bed, got up when she heard the words, stretched her waist, waved her hand and said, "Go, go, I will call you if there is something." ”

The shopkeeper nodded in agreement, turned around and strode out the door, turned back to the door again, and walked downstairs quickly.

Chu Qing listened attentively, and when he saw that there was no movement, he squatted down and whispered under the bed: "Come out, Bagbag, buddy is gone." ”

I saw the little chubby bear bag, slowly crawled out from under the bed, opened his mouth wide, yawned, straightened his forelimbs again, stretched hard, and then walked to Chu Qing's feet step by step, and slowly stood upright.

Chu Qing glanced at the little chubby bear bag and said, "How can I look at it, you are fat again? If it goes on like this, that cloth bag will not be able to hold you." You've got to lose weight, you know?"

Hearing this, the little fat bear bag looked back at the cloth bag hanging on the wall, then looked at Chu Qing, and then touched his belly, grinning a little shyly.

Chu Qing saw the little fat bear bag like this, and pretended to be serious: "Don't eat tonight's meal, you won't be hungry if you eat one less meal, and you can subtract a few taels of meat." ”

Hearing this, the little fat bear bag raised his feet hard, looked at the food on the table, stretched out his tongue and licked the corners of his mouth, looked at Chu Qing, pointed out the window, drew a ring again, and then shook his front paws.

Seeing it behaving like this, Chu Qing guessed for a while, and said, "You mean that you still have to eat tonight, and when the sun comes out tomorrow morning, you won't eat again?"

The little chubby bear bag grinned and nodded vigorously.

Chu Qing glanced out the window, turned around, and pretended to be embarrassed: "But I didn't order your meal?"

Hearing this, the little chubby bear bag moved his fat body, climbed up along the legs of the stool, stepped on the stool, stood up straight, lay on the edge of the table, stared at a pair of black eyes the size of mung beans, and tried to look at the food on the table, then put down his body, pointed to the food on the table, put his front paws in his mouth, and looked at Chu Qing with a pitiful look.

Chu Qing secretly couldn't hold back her laughter, but said seriously: "Recently, my appetite has been good, and the amount of food has increased, and these meals are just enough for me to eat alone." ”

Hearing Chu Qing say this, the little fat bear bag believed it, squatted on the stool, sighed, and looked dejected.

Chu Qing picked up the chopsticks, deliberately poked them on the table, making a crisp sound of "pop", then coughed dryly, picked up a mouthful of food in an exaggerated posture, put it in his mouth, and nodded while chewing: "Well, well, it's delicious, it's better than the chef of Drunken Xiaoju in Shimen Town." ”

Hearing her say this, a pair of small eyes flashed with blazing sparks, and then seeing Chu Qing eating with relish, saliva unconsciously flowed down the corners of his mouth to the stool, and then after thinking about it, he stretched his front paws into the pocket on his belly, groped for a long time, took out a bead, and sent it to Chu Qing with a smile.

Chu Qing took it curiously, looked at it for a long time, and said, "Bag bag, what is this? Last time you gave me Yuan Wuxi's Baicao Bead, what is it this time? Wouldn't it be where you stole it again, don't you frame it for me, isn't it too small to steal Shui Yunyun's earrings last time?"

Hearing Chu Qing like this, the little fat bear bag counted his "brilliance" old things, and hurriedly shook his head and waved his hand, indicating that the bead was not stolen.

Chu Qing's eyebrows moved, and he carefully looked at the bead, it was not a stone, not a jade, and it was not a pearl, it looked smooth and round, the size of a peanut, and he couldn't feel any weight when he checked it with his hand, and he had been in contact with the little fat bear bag for a long time, and he knew that he liked to collect treasures, and what he took out of his pocket was usually a rare thing.

But after thinking about it, I still have to deliberately make things difficult to see how it responds, so I pretended to be indifferent, and said: "Bag, although your treasure is good, but the food is so small, I can't eat enough to give you a portion." ”

The little chubby bear bag leaned on the edge of the table again, looked at the food on the table with difficulty, put down his body, squatted on the stool, pointed to the dishes and chopsticks, stretched out a finger, and opened his mouth again, pointing to his mouth.

After watching this series of actions, Chu Qing pondered for a long time, and guessed: "You want to say, only give you a bite?"

Hearing this, the little chubby bear bag nodded vigorously, and shook his head vigorously.

Chu Qing was a little confused and asked, "You are shaking your head and nodding again, am I guessing right?"

When the little fat bear bag heard this, he turned his eyes and thought about it, so he struggled to climb to the table, but the stool was too low, he was too fat, and his legs were short, and he climbed for a long time, and he was so tired that he sat on the stool and gasped for breath.

Seeing this, Chu Qing laughed out loud and said, "I said let you lose weight, do you want to climb the table?"

Seeing the little chubby bear bag nodding, Chu Qing hesitated slightly, then stretched out a hand to carry it, but felt a little weighty, so he added another hand to carry the little chubby bear bag to the table.

After the little fat bear bag was on the table, looking at the table full of food, the light in his eyes flashed, salivating, as if Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden - dazzling, looking at the involuntary stretch out of the claws, wanting to grab the vegetables, but unexpectedly "snapped", a pair of chopsticks hit, and the pain made it hurriedly retract its claws.

When I looked up, I saw Chu Qinghu's face and said angrily: "You don't wash your hands, you are caught, how can I eat?" Besides, don't you say that you only eat one bite?"

The little chubby bear bag grinned and rubbed his paws, shook his head vigorously, and later, stretched out his paws to point at the food on the table, and then opened his mouth to point to his mouth.

Chu Qing frowned, and said in amazement: "You, you mean that you have to eat a bite of every dish?"

When the little fat bear bag heard this, he immediately became happy, nodded deeply, and arched towards Chu Qing with his front paws.

Chu Qing pretended to be angry and said, "I said, you are really good at business, just such a small bead, you have to taste all the dishes." ”

The little chubby bear bag looked at Chu Qing, pointed to the bead, stretched out his thumb, raised it, and patted his chest again.

Chu Qing rolled her eyes and said slowly, "You mean, this bead is a top-level treasure." ”

Hearing this, the little chubby bear bag nodded vigorously, then looked at the food on the table again, and drooled.

Chu Qing picked up the beads and looked at them again, but she still didn't see anything new, so she pouted: "Okay, but you are only allowed to eat a small bite of each dish, and you can't do it, so I can only pick up the dishes." ”

As soon as the little fat bear bag heard this, he immediately squatted down steadily, opened his mouth, and waited for Chu Qing to feed.

Chu Qing picked up a pair of chopsticks on the side, pinched a vegetable root, and sent it to the mouth of the little fat bear bag, and then said with a wicked smile: "It's delicious, right?"

The little chubby bear bag chewed a few times, swallowed it, nodded, pointed to the plate of braised lion's head with his paws, and opened his mouth to eat.

Chu Qing glanced at it and said, "You really know how to eat, there are only four lion heads on this plate, so let's give you half of it, hehe." After speaking, he clamped half of the lion's head and sent it to the mouth of the little fat bear.

The little chubby bear bag ate with relish, chewing and carefully pointing to the wine jug.

Chu Qing looked at it and said angrily: "It's so beautiful, you don't just eat meat, but also want to drink?"

Before the little fat bear bag could react, the door was pushed open, and then there was a laugh: "Who is Qing'er talking about, who eats meat and drinks alcohol?"

Chu Qing turned her head, only to see Feng Shuzhu smiling, stepping into the house in the moonlight, her heart was happy, she got up and responded, and said, "Brother Feng, you're back, I'm talking about bags." ”

Feng Shuzhu sighed, followed Chu Qing to the table and sat down, and said with a smile: "Qing'er, how is Brother Feng asking you to do?"

Chu Qing pursed her lips and said angrily: "Hmph, you still said that you actually used a donkey cart to lie to me that it was a carriage!"

Feng Shuzhu smiled heartily and said, "Donkeys are indeed a type of horse here, called rabbit horses." As he spoke, he put his hands on top of his head and made a rabbit ear shape.

Seeing this, Chu Qing finally couldn't help but smile "poof", a smile on her pretty face was like a flower, showing the innocence of a girl, Fang Cai's unhappiness suddenly disappeared, and then blinked a pair of watery eyes, and said with a smile: "But don't say it, although this donkey is slow, its endurance is really good, I ran back and forth so far, it only drank water and ate grass once." ”

Feng Shuzhu nodded with a smile, poured a glass of wine, and said, "Qing'er really has a little understanding of animal driving, where did you go back?"

When Chu Qing heard this, he also sat down, leaned the stool against Feng Shuzhu, and said, "Hey, I said Brother Feng, don't say it, I really have something important to report to you." Then he began to talk about what had happened to him.

It turned out that after Chu Qing left the small tea stall, he took a few elderly passers-by with him, and walked all the way to Shuangshan Lake while talking and laughing, and then parted ways. Then he found a place deep in the grass and trees by the lake, hid the donkey cart, and quietly dived over according to the direction of the wind and bamboo, bypassing the valley floor between the two mountains. When he came to the back mountain, he saw a stone cave, and he was about to go in to find out, but he heard the sound of footsteps inside, Chu Qing immediately found a deep grass, held his breath, and lurked. After a while, I saw two people coming out of the cave, one of them was strong, with a loud voice, arhat eyebrows, a long beard, holding a crescent shovel, which seemed to weigh hundreds of pounds, walking in front and talking loudly, followed by a short monk with an open chest and a red monk's robe, with a hippie smiling face. Speaking of which, all the officials should remember that these two people are the iron-headed Arhat of the Double-faced Buddha Temple and the short red-clothed monk who patrolled the mountains, and after being arrested in the battle of Luotian Town, they escaped from the monks of Kongjue Temple on a rainy night.

The iron-headed Arhat walked out of the cave, spat vigorously to the side, and said in a loud voice: "This Yan Shutian is also gone, and the eldest brother also died tragically at the hands of a stranger. ”

The short red-clothed monk behind him repeatedly promised, smiled and greeted, and said respectfully: "I am still the second master, and I have a vision." ”

The iron-headed Arhat glanced around, touched his bald head again, sighed and continued: "Alas, now, our double-faced Buddhist temple has fallen to such an extent, and the promise made by the Jiuli Chifang and us is afraid that it will be difficult to fulfill it. ”

The short red-clothed monk rolled his eyes, thought for a while, and said tentatively: "The second master said this, but there is a deep meaning?" After speaking, he saw the iron-headed arhat glaring at him, and he couldn't help but tremble with fright.

The iron-headed Arhat said: "Then Yan Shutian only cares about his own life and hides, you and I are cultivated by the eldest brother, the enmity of the brothers, can't be left like this, we have to find a way to make a comeback, kill the Kongjue Temple, and destroy the Guiyun Temple." "Why did the iron-headed Arhat say this, just because he hated Guiyunguan even more, to be precise, he hated Yuan Wuxi, and that humiliation made him haunt him all the time.

Chu Qing, who was hiding in the grass, heard this, and secretly felt that this iron-headed Arhat was really unashamed and whimsical.

The short red-clothed monk suddenly realized, raised his thumb and said: "The second master is really righteous and thin, yes, the revenge of the brothers must be avenged." After saying that, he clenched his fist fiercely.

The iron-headed Arhat was praised for a few words, fluttering up, just at this time it was already the sun sinking in the west, the sky was about to twilight, the mountains and fields swaying grass and trees, at this time it seemed as if turned into thousands of troops, and he himself had become a commander who responded to all calls, it was really "grass and trees are soldiers".

A sound of "cooing" came, pulling the iron-headed Arhat back to reality, and when he turned around, he saw that it was a short red-clothed monk, with a bitter face, rubbing his stomach, and saying with a pitiful appearance: "The second master, the matter of avenging the brothers, can be considered in the long run, and at the moment, the most important thing at the moment is to eat." ”

The iron-headed Arhat nodded vigorously and said, "You said this, I'm also a little hungry, so let's go outside and look for something to eat, and ......come back by the way."

When the short red-clothed monk heard this, he pulled his legs and left, but when he heard the iron-headed Arhat's words, he stopped again, turned around with a bitter face and said, "Second master, do you have any other orders?"

The iron-headed Arhat glanced at the short red-clothed monk, and said with a smile: "By the way, tie up another girl, the Sprinkle family hasn't touched a woman for a long time." ”

When the short red-clothed monk heard this, he responded with a lewd smile: "Okay, you can take a look at the second master." After saying that, he ran down the hill like a smoke.

The iron-headed Arhat watched the short red-clothed monk disappear into the grass and trees, pondering in his heart the beautiful thing of tying a woman up, and for a while he didn't feel extremely happy, standing outside the cave and looking, touching his bald head, and actually humming a little song.

In a moment of pride, a "whoosh" sound broke through the air, and the iron-headed Arhat was a frightened bird, and suddenly became alert with a crescent shovel.

After a while, I saw several sergeants dressed as figures appear, led by an old man in a gray robe, thin and slender, dressed as a master, with a serious face and sharp eyes.

The iron-headed Arhat looked at it, relaxed a little, and said: "It turned out to be Master Qian in General Liang's Mansion, fortunately, fortunately, I don't know what Master is doing here." ”

Master Qian glanced at the iron-headed Arhat, and said with a straight face: "My son-in-law wants to borrow something from you." ”

The iron-headed Arhat and the second monk were puzzled, and said: "Haven't you dug up all the treasures of our double-faced Buddhist temple, and what else have you borrowed from the Sprinkle family?

Master Qian looked disdainful, looked at the crescent moon shovel of the iron-headed Arhat and said, "What is the use of a piece of mortal iron?" ”

The iron-headed arhat was even more puzzled, and said in surprise: "Then what do you want to borrow? It is difficult for the Sprinkle family to eat now, and they still want to go to your Liang Mansion to find an errand." ”

Master Qian smiled "haha" and said: "Joke, you are a devil, we are a famous and righteous way, how can we be in the same stream with you, to tell you the truth, my son-in-law wants to borrow your head for a use!"

When the iron-headed Arhat heard this, he was furious and said: "Pickled and spilled, you are falling into the well, and the Liang Mansion is really a group of villains, and you can't do anything openly." ”

Master Qian sinisterly said "hehe" and smiled: "Save your strength, go up and work the Huangquan Road." After saying that, with a wave of his hand, everyone surrounded the iron-headed Arhat.

The iron-headed Arhat raised his eyebrows, roared, waved the crescent shovel and hit, at the beginning, poked, swept, patted, teased, smashed, the routine was skillful, the moves were changeable, it can be said that the shovel method is strict, the momentum is connected, the swaying is generous, the wind is dancing, and the momentum is magnificent.

But those sergeants were like cats and mice, not confronting him, but wielding all kinds of blades, avoiding the real and making a false mistake, and mainly attacking from behind.

The iron-headed Arhat can't beat people, and he has to always guard against the black hands behind him, which can really be described as hard work, and he doesn't feel angry and abnormal, cursing while fighting, how can he not eat the rice grains for a long time, and he has been hollowed out by wine for many years, and he can't help but be strong for a long time, sweating like rain, his clothes are wet, and the crescent shovel in his hand has gradually reduced its power and gradually slowed down.

When those sergeants saw this, they knew that this iron-headed Arhat would not last long, so they laughed and laughed one by one, attacking back and forth, and from time to time they were ruthless, stealing killing moves.

After less than a stick of incense, the iron-headed Arhat was hung with color and red, the front chest and back were stained with blood, and the crescent shovel in his hand became heavier and heavier. With this in mind, he raised his hand and raised the crescent shovel, turning into countless shovel shadows, and hitting them in all directions at the same time.

Those sergeants saw that the iron-headed Arhat had used a spell, so they sacrificed the magic weapons in their hands to resist, and for a while, this small piece of open space outside the cave was full of brilliance, brilliance, and it was not lively.

Seeing this, the iron-headed Arhat couldn't help but be happy in his heart, and he threw down the crescent shovel and ignored it, and jumped into the air, and he was about to slip away, how did he know that when he was triumphant, a sword came and slammed into his neck, "click", the iron-headed Arhat had time to exclaim in the future, the human head was separated, and a cavity of blood gushed out, and then the crescent shovel that lost the master's mana to urge it also fell to the ground with a "pop".

At this time, I saw him snort coldly, his eyes showed disdain, he stepped forward and kicked the crescent shovel to the side, walked straight over, took out the linen cloth he carried, wrapped the head of the iron-headed Arhat, and shouted: "Withdraw." "With the sergeants turned into light.

After waiting for another tea time, seeing that there was no more vision, Chu Qing, who was lurking in the grass, came out and saw the corpse lying down with the iron-headed Arhat all over the ground, unconsciously frightened, frowned, looked like he had eaten a mouthful of coptis, stepped up his steps, and left quickly.

Next to the dim oil lamp, the bloody scene seemed to still be in front of him, and Chu Qing couldn't help but shudder as he spoke.

Feng Shuzhu picked up the wine glass, took a sip of wine, and said, "In this way, the iron-headed Arhat doesn't know where Yan Shutian is going. ”

Chu Qing blinked with a pair of watery eyes and said, "Listening to what the iron-headed Arhat said, it should be." ”

Feng Shuzhu thought for a moment, and then said, "What is the agreement between Jiuli Chifang and the Double-faced Buddhist Temple?"

Chu Qing shook his head and said, "Is Jiuli Chifang a person? ”

Feng Shuzhu nodded and said, "It's a person, and it's a big devil, and it's the leader of the Sinking Sea Demon Dao." ”

When Chu Qing heard this, he asked puzzledly: "Demon Dao Sect Master, Big Brother Feng, why didn't the Empty Jue Temple and Guiyun Temple eradicate him?"

Feng Shuzhu said with a smile: "The forces of Kongjue Temple and Guiyunguan are still dominated by the Central Plains, and they have sunk far overseas, and they have never set foot in the Central Plains before. ”

When Chu Qing heard this, he was even more confused: "If you are far overseas, you won't eradicate it?"

Feng Shuzhu smiled when he saw this, but pointed to the oil lamp and the lamp, and then pointed to the shadow under the lamp.

Chu Qing followed Feng Shuzhu's fingers, moved his gaze, and after a while, he realized: "I understand, Brother Feng, what do you mean is that although the various factions of the righteous path are like oil lamps, representing light, there are also places that cannot shine. ”

Feng Shuzhu smiled brightly and said, "Qing'er, it's really smart. ”

When Chu Qing received such praise, she couldn't help but smile "hee", and her cheeks turned crimson and became ashamed.

Feng Shuzhu smiled lightly when he saw this, suddenly saw the bead on the table, picked it up, held it in his hand and looked at it, and said, "Qing'er, why is this here?"

Chu Qing was asked this question, came back to his senses, and said, "It was given to me by a bag, saying that it was an excellent treasure, and it was exchanged for wine and food with me." ”

Feng Shuzhu listened, laughed heartily, and said: "This pocket beast is really clever, where is this bead what kind of treasure, it is clearly a kind of wild fruit produced in the desert of the Western Regions, called Boluo flower, because of the drought and lack of rain in the desert, so the shell is hard and abnormal, it will take many years after landing, after the wind and sun, when the rain is abundant, it will break the shell and sprout." ”

When Chu Qing heard this, she was deceived, and she wanted to find the little fat bear bag to settle the account, but she saw that while the two were talking, she swept away the food on the table, supported her round belly, and lay down on the side, burping from time to time.

Chu Qing picked up the chopsticks and was about to hit, so frightened that the little fat "bag bag crawled up with a round body, and ran to Feng Shuzhu's arm at a speed like the wind, trembling to avoid the whipping.

Feng Shuzhu raised his hand, touched the little fat bear bag, glanced at Chu Qing and said: "Forget it, although it is not a strange treasure, but the Western Regions Desert is thousands of miles away, thousands of miles away from goose feathers, the gift is light and affectionate, this bead is rare to see in the Central Plains even if it is a hundred years." ”

Chu Qing heard Feng Shuzhu say this, and also felt that there was some truth, so he put down the chopsticks in his hand stupidly, glanced at the little fat bear bag, and waved his palm again, startling it.