Chapter 2 The young man who slaughters the dog worships the wild fox
The mountains and forests are quiet, and no human voices are heard.
The sunlight is blocked by the dense canopy, which makes the forest look a little dark.
The dog butcher walked in the dense forest with a disgraced face, and his eyes were full of towering ancient trees that one person could not hug. There is no road under your feet, it is all black mud that has been piled up and rotted by fallen leaves for many years, and it is soft and soft when you step on it, one foot deep and one foot shallow.
According to Lao Bai's statement, the masters are all cats hiding in the mountains and mountains. Therefore, if you want to learn the killing technique of being a chivalrous general, you have to drill deep in the mountains and old forests.
The dog butcher doesn't have any experience in the rivers and lakes of Lin Mo, with the innate strength of being stunned, where to drill in seclusion, and it is not far from the mountain, dozens of days, the little life is still there.
It is worth mentioning that as a young man in the rivers and lakes, he must have a resounding name, which is also what Lao Bai said. The name Dog Tuzi was really not solemn enough, so I had to give it up and take a big name - Liu Tugou, which sounded much more formal.
Sleeping in the open all the way, Liu Tugou saw and heard more and more, and scolded Lao Bai tens of thousands of times in his heart. It's a pity that I've lost my way, and I can't immediately go back to Lanling City to teach that old thing.
He trudged through the old woods, hoping only to get out of this haunted place as soon as possible, or at least to find a place to sleep well before dark, such as an Orion's hut or a mountain temple.
The light in the old forest became dimmer, and gradually even the birdsong and the sound of the wind disappeared.
Liu Tugou was suddenly alert, and a chill came out of his heart.
He slowly reached for the butcher knife at his waist, and his steps gradually slowed down.
Before Liu Tugou could completely stop, a black giant wolf swooped out from behind an extraordinarily thick ancient tree.
Liu Tugou slashed at the wolf's head, and the black wolf slowed down, jumping away from the distance, without hard fighting.
This wolf has black hair all over his body, even the hair on his belly is no exception, only a tuft of white hair in the center of his eyebrows, which is very peculiar. It was large, like a calf, but surprisingly thin, revealing a huge skeleton, and it was an old wolf in its old age.
Liu Tugou swallowed and spit, and said in his heart that there should be no difference between wolves and dogs, right?
The old wolf didn't know if it was because he was too old or hungry, and his ferocity did not match his stature at all. After a miss, it slowly approached again.
Liu Tugou's eyes flashed, and he noticed that the black old wolf's right hind leg was actually lame.
For this kind of ferocious beast, as a dog butcher in the market, he is not afraid.
He stared at the old wolf's eyes, and suddenly raised his knife and pounced on the left side of the old wolf's body, since his right hind leg was lame, the speed of the beast's turn to the left and pounce must have been greatly reduced.
I don't know if it's an illusion, the old wolf seems to have seen through Liu Tugou's thoughts, anger and sadness flashed in his eyes, and he immediately jumped up to the left front without showing weakness.
A man and a wolf slammed into each other.
The old wolf's two paws were on Liu Tugou's left shoulder and right rib respectively, grabbing these two places of flesh and blood blurred, and the bloody mouth that was originally running to Liu Tugou's throat was blocked by the butcher's knife, and he immediately turned his head and bit Liu Tugou's right hand holding the knife.
However, the lame leg finally slowed it down by half a beat, and failed to kill its prey.
The danger of severing his hand and then dying was just around the corner, Liu Tugou didn't care about the pain in the two heart-piercing places on his body, and the right hand holding the knife did not dodge, but shouted, and stabbed the butcher's knife and the entire forearm into the mouth of the old wolf.
The lame old wolf's eyes widened, and blood foamed from its nose and mouth, which, along with the butcher's knife, clung its howl to its throat.
A man and a wolf fell to the ground in an intimate posture of hugging each other, and the old wolf's heavy body pressed against Liu Tugou's body, and blood stained his chest.
This time, Liu Tugou saw clearly, the old wolf's eyes really had emotions that only humans can have, like pain, regret, relief, and an old man's remembrance of the past before he died.
He was stunned, and his right hand, which was still firmly holding the handle of the knife, stirred in the old wolf's mouth, dispersing the last bit of life in the old wolf's eyes.
After a thrilling life-and-death struggle, the lame old wolf's very rare pure black fur became an unexpected gain for Liu Tugou.
Although the old wolf's eyes before he died made Liu Tugou's heart swell with an inexplicable sourness, it did not prevent him from raising the happy reverie of making a warm dress out of this fur.
It took half a day to peel the skin and treat the wound, and Liu Tugou knew that this old forest of the evil sect could not stay for a long time, so he endured the pain and continued to trek.
I don't know how long I walked in a daze, and suddenly there was a voice in front of me, and Liu Tugou was overjoyed.
He walked a few dozen steps, and vaguely saw a large number of shadows, and there were really a lot of people. The light also suddenly turned on, and it turned out that I had unconsciously walked to the edge of this forest.
Liu Tugou did not act rashly, the bumpy experience since childhood and the encounters during this period of time made him dimly realize that sometimes, people are more terrible than wolves.
He stepped forward and carefully held his breath behind a bush, only to hear a loud and rough voice shouting: "You monk must have lost your mind? It is the grandfathers who have taken a fancy to your burden, why do you want us to put money in? Are you robbing or are we robbing?"
"Nan Wuye Fox Zen Master, don't panic, don't panic, poor monks only rob money, not kill people. If you lose your life for this, wouldn't it be a pity, a pity, a pity, a pathetic, and a pity? ”
The bandits were furious: "The bald donkey is looking for death!"
"Nan Mu Ye Fox Zen Master!"
Liu Tugou only heard a burst of knives and axes, people turning over on their backs, and then it fell silent.
Just wanted to probe to see what was going on, suddenly the back collar tightened, and as soon as there was a flower in front of him, he was already standing in the clearing in front of the forest.
The thieves didn't know where to go, only an old monk stood quietly in front of him, holding a string of white jade prayer beads, wearing a big red robe, woven with gold silk and brilliant treasures.
The old monk clasped his hands together and said to Liu Tugou: "Nan Wu Wild Fox Zen Master! ”
Liu Tugou took two steps back and said with a smile: "How can the master be the word 'poor', I will kill the pig, I really have no money." ”
The old monk shook his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Nan Wuye Fox Zen Master, don't panic, the poor monk only robs money, not kills." If you lose your life for this, wouldn't it be a pity, a pity, a pity, a pity, a pity, a pity? ”
Liu Tugou's scalp was numb, and he reached out and touched his waist.
The old monk didn't see it, and still whispered softly: "Does the donor know the whereabouts of those donors just now?"
Liu Tugou pressed the handle of the knife with his hand, and replied stubbornly: "This, please also ask the master to make it clear." ”
"Several donors are kind and blessed, and they have been greatly liberated. ”
Liu Tugou sighed, let go of the handle of the knife, and reached out to untie the burden on his back, even if there was all his net worth and the fur of the lame wolf, he couldn't care about it.
"Nan Wuye Fox Zen Master! The donor really has a wisdom root. The old monk smiled brighter and brighter.
If you punch this thief twice in the face, I don't know if you can laugh or not. Liu Tugou gritted his teeth in his heart, the sword shadow and sword light, but his face was gloomy and sunny.
"Master, I don't know which Bodhisattva this Wild Fox Zen Master is, why have you never heard of it?"
"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, this wild fox Zen master is a poor monk. ”
The old bald donkey is really shameless!
Liu Tugou's face became more and more respectful: "The masters in the temple in my hometown all worship the Buddha and the Bodhisattvas of Jialan and Longxiang, and the master actually worships himself, and he is indeed a high monk." ”
Wild Fox Zen Master and Yan Yuese: "The donor doesn't know that the poor monk only participates in Zen, does not worship the Buddha, and does not need incense, which is not heard of in the world." The poor monk saw the benefactor's good talent and beauty, and he had a great opportunity to give it away, so please don't shirk it. ”
"Ah, the kid has eyes and doesn't know the true Buddha, and he still hopes that the master will atone for his sins. It's just that although the fairy fate is good, I have a deep relationship with the two fat pigs at home, and I miss it day and night, so I go home to slaughter. If the master has time to come to Xiliang City, I will definitely entertain him, and the wine and meat will be enough!"
Liu Tugou reported a fake address, turned around and ran. He carried the burden in his left hand, and held the knife of slaughtering dogs and pigs in his right hand, holding it tightly.
Thinking that he Liu Shaoxia slaughtered pigs on the street at the age of ten, and killed countless people in his life, it was definitely not a waste of fame, how could he be caught with his hands tied.
didn't run a hundred steps, only heard the wild fox Zen master behind him laugh loudly: "Today's good day, it is time to join the avenue." Donor Su Hui, when you know that Tianyu does not take it, you will be blamed!"
Before the words fell, the wind hit the brain, Liu Shaoxia had already gathered momentum for a long time, and he stabbed it out with a knife when he returned his hand, but unfortunately the eyes were empty, where was the shadow of the old bald donkey?
The butcher's knife fell to the ground, and Liu Tugou only had time to raise his hand and touch his throat, and his head fell to the ground, grunting a few times.
When he stopped, his eyes were facing his blood-spattered neck, which was really white, tender and red, and very eye-catching.
Liu Tugou sighed in his heart, his eyes darkened, and he lost consciousness.
I don't know how long later, Liu Tugou woke up slowly, and found himself lying under a bush, with a burden on his back, a knife on his waist, and a rough voice in front of him shouted: "You monk must have lost your heart and gone crazy......
He was in a dream, and his ears heard knives and axes, people turned on their backs, and rushed out with a gritted tooth and a knife in his hand.
This time the bandits were still there, a few lying on the ground, and a few were still shouting and dancing weapons, blocking a red figure that was quick and couldn't be seen.
Liu Tugou did not hesitate any longer, raised his knife and joined the battle group.
After only resisting for a moment, the wild fox Zen master did not touch a single hair, the wind rose in the back of his head, Liu Tugou's neck blood splattered again, his head gurgled, and his neck was white, tender, and red......
......
Liu Tugou was lying under a bush, with a burden on his back, a knife on his waist, and a rough voice in front of him shouted: "You monk must have lost your heart......"
Liu Tugou didn't say a word, rushed out and slashed with a knife.
"Which mountain, dare to snatch food in the mouth of our Black Wind Village tiger and chop him!"
Liu Tugou's eyes were full of consternation, and he was dismembered by the thieves in the blink of an eye.
Liu Tugou lying on the ......
Countless times he has died and lived, Liu Tugou has come up with two poles, anyway, he can always come back alive when he dies, and he is still competing with this old thing.
He didn't blindly fight hard, he could always use the bandit as a shield, and he originally wanted to rescue the thief, after all, his lips were cold and his teeth were cold, but unfortunately he was powerless.
However, although each time he persisted for longer and longer, the Wild Fox Zen Master was still unscathed.
Finally, Liu Tugou decided to break the boat.
He got up from the bushes, put the knife across his neck, and after the thieves were dead, he gritted his teeth and said: "Old bald donkey, the master would rather die than give in, and then tease the master, the master will wipe his neck, and everyone will scatter! If the master doesn't believe in suicide, you can save it." ”
"The donor is really good and beautiful, and he can see that this is an illusion. Yes, if the donor commits suicide, he is really dead, and he dies thoroughly, and he cannot say that he will sink / fall forever, and he will not be liberated. Alas, it's a pity that it's so immortal. ”
Liu Tugou listened, put the knife on his waist, untied the burden and handed it to the wild fox Zen master, and said: "What if you give up this burden, the master worships your old bald donkey as a teacher, just kowtow to serve tea, don't think about it." ”
"Nan Mu Ye Fox Zen Master!"
The Wild Fox Zen Master clasped his hands together: "Good, good!"