Chapter 247: The Little Beggar Under the Mountain (Part I)
In the south of the Yangtze River, it has always been prosperous, in the city of Wuxi, I saw people coming and going on the street, there was a strange man, with hair like a mess of grass, a scruffy beard, covered with dust, a black and white robe, scraped and torn apart, broken strips of cloth hanging on the body, holding a half-green bamboo pole in his hand, the shoes under his feet were all worn out, and his thin body looked like he hadn't eaten for ten days and half a month, and he couldn't see the face on his face at all.
This person is none other than Li Changsheng who came down from the ethereal peak in the sky, in the past, Li Changsheng was like a god in the world, he didn't dare to say that he wore gold and silver, ate fragrant and drank spicy food, but he was absolutely spotless and retreated.
But this time, Li Changsheng plans to enter the WTO like ordinary people, when he goes down the mountain, he doesn't need light work, he doesn't need supernatural powers, he only relies on a pair of fleshy feet, and measures the earth step by step, from the bitter cold land of the Tianshan Mountains in the northwest, all the way to the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River, all the way to the mountain roads, all the way through are also some mud and gravel roads, so the clothes and shoes on his body have become tattered.
In addition, he sleeps in the open and does not clean up his clothes, and his good face like a crown jade is also covered by dust, and he does not see the past appearance, just like a homeless man.
Along the way, because of this dress, Li Changsheng didn't know how many strange eyes he had suffered, but he didn't care about it at all, just like an observer, he experienced all kinds of human and all kinds of eyes, benign, malicious, indifferent, indifferent, and constantly experienced as an ordinary person, feeling the emotional changes of these eyes.
At the same time, he will also let himself stand in the perspective of that gaze, to think, to understand, why good, why evil, why indifferent, why indifferent, to experience the changes of every person, every identity, every class.
With this experience, Li Changsheng felt that his second sword of the Heavenly Sword Dao was more perfect, and at the same time, the third sword seemed to have a faint sign, which strengthened his confidence to continue to go on like this, and at the same time, he finally knew why so many senior masters liked to pretend to be such an inconspicuous identity as a beggar.
Because, only when you are at the bottom can you feel the real face of this world, dirty, ordinary, and even inferior identity, which can often elicit the most intuitive and real reactions.
On the streets of Wuxi, he found a secluded place, Li Changsheng slept soundly in the shade like an ordinary homeless man, his dark legs were muddy, and a few fleas jumped from time to time, making him subconsciously scratch the itch, turn over and continue to sleep, the loud snoring sound was definitely one of the most terrifying nightmares in the night.
Just when Li Changsheng was sleeping soundly, and even gnawed on chicken legs in his dream, suddenly, a noise woke him up.
"Don't run, stop. “
With the unique voice of a teenager, a rough voice with a bit of delicacy came from the roughness of the voice change period, and then, I saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, with a sturdy figure, a young age, with a thin layer of beard on his face, and a square face that was very rough and handsome, a head taller than ordinary teenagers, and was struggling to chase several beggars of the same size.
Li Changsheng glanced at it twice, knowing that these little beggars should have stolen the young man's things, but this group of little beggars was shrewd and knew what they could and couldn't take, and it was estimated that what they stole was not a penny or two, or steamed buns or the like, and if they were caught, they would be beaten violently, and their lives would not be in danger.
In this era of precariousness, such a beggar, such a thing, Li Changsheng doesn't know how many times he has seen it, even the Buddha of the Western Heaven can't save the people in the world, let alone a Taoist priest who has not yet achieved immortal Taoism, plus now that he has experienced all kinds of things in the world, like a bystander, he naturally ignores it even more.
Under normal circumstances, these little beggars knew all the roads and alleys in the city, and could throw off the people, but this time, they seemed to kick the iron plate, and the boy looked like a little calf, and the speed was so fast that they were often blocked before they could turn around.
It's not that he didn't want to run separately, but the young man's eyes were sharp, and they changed hands several times on the way to the stolen things, and as a result, he was like installing positioning and navigation, and every time he could find the little beggar with the stolen things in his hand, and then stared at him and chased him alone.
There is no way, in the end, they can only stay together, otherwise they will be caught if they are separated.
In the end, I don't know if it was because the teenager interrupted their route several times, and in the end, a group of people who were most familiar with the city accidentally stumbled into a closed alley, that is, where Li Changsheng slept soundly.
"Whew, whew, whew, give me back. “
The young man blocked the mouth of the alley, gasping for breath and said.
"You, don't come here, we, there are a lot of us, you, if you don't leave, don't, don't blame us for being polite. “
Looking at the young man with the tiger's back and the bear's waist, several little beggars couldn't help but swallow their saliva, tremblingly watched each other approach step by step, and said with a strong heart.
"I repeat, give it back to me. “
The young man said with a calm face, that precocious face, once it became serious, was still very lethal, giving people great pressure.
I don't know if it's because I'm too scared, or because I can't stand the pressure, maybe it's both, but I saw a little beggar who couldn't stand it and shouted, "There are so many of us, are you still afraid of him?"
As he spoke, the little beggar shouted and rushed up, and the other little beggars, as if they had received a signal, also rushed up, and the young man was also angry when he saw this, and rushed up with a kick, kicking the first little beggar who rushed up to the ground, holding his stomach and curling up in a ball.
However, this group of people, Li Changsheng saw clearly, they didn't have any kung fu in their bodies, although the young man wielded the tiger and the tiger, in the end, his two fists were invincible to the four hands, and he was soon pressed to the ground by a group of little beggars.
However, even so, the boy let out a roar from time to time, like a wolf cub, using his hands and feet together, struggling with all his might, overturning the little beggar on his body.
A group of teenagers fighting, it will definitely not be as good as the classic scenes in action movies, breaking hands, biting, picking noses, pulling ears, scratching, smashing, kicking, bumping, and even monkeys stealing peaches, fishing for the moon, it is all normal, a few half-sized children are in a mess, and in the end, it is the little beggar who is as strong as a cow and has the upper hand.