Chapter 33: The First Meeting of the Five Stones

Wu Zhen and Leng Chunqiu also discovered this group of monks, only to see them coming in the dust, monks' robes sticking to their thin and hard bodies, from far to near in the cold wind.

Leng Chunqiu said, I have seen a lot of swaggering monks, fat heads and big ears, especially like to be outside the temple, under the pretext of looking at people and solving disasters for others, to cheat people to spend money.

Wu Zhen also remembered his experience in the Tianjin Great Compassion Temple, the one wearing a yellow monk's robe, the fat was not only piled up on his body, but also in the back of his head. I'm afraid this is the wine and meat monk or the flower monk. What is especially memorable is that the monk actually took a sip on him. That sticky phlegm made Wu Zhen feel that it was now the era of the end of the law, and it was all devils in monk's clothes.

Although this group of monks walked slowly, they were well-behaved, but they showed that they were coming quickly, and they had already walked to their sides after a while. Looking at this team of monks carefully, they are indeed lean, not like what they have seen in the Great Compassion Institute before. On the monk's robe are traces left by the wind, frost, rain and snow all the way, but they are only worn and old, but they are not cold.

Wu Zhen couldn't help but put his hands together in front of his chest, it seemed that there were still people in the world who were sincere cultivators.

Prince Xiaolong said, "My brother, we're here to find Wushisanren, and we're still waiting for help."

The three men searched the ice.

had to act separately, and whoever found the five stones scattered first would greet them. Fortunately, the Yishui River during the freezing period, although the river surface is wide, there are few bends, and it is not difficult to search.

At this moment, Wu Zhen heard the singing:

Gardenia blossoms are fragrant in my heart, love songs Lang invite me to autumn cool, sycamore leaves fall, osmanthus flowers are fragrant, more dreaming, sleep and think, sister, Lang, you have no heart to allow me, how can you teach slaves to be slow-hearted.

The voice is crisp and bright, and the singing is indeed a slang song, which is the stuff of the lower riba people, and it is not today's national style.

It seems that the singer is quite ancient.

Wu Zhen gestured to Leng Chunqiu and Prince Xiaolong, and looked for the place where the sound came from.

It turned out that the Yishui River was under the Dongguan Bridge, and there were few twists and turns, only a big bend, and three people stepped on the ice and looked for the bend. turned the corner, but saw a person lying on the ice, he had a pillow on his back, Erlang's legs crossed, and his whole body was naked.

Wu Zhenleng looked at each other in Chunqiu and Chunqiu, whether this person was a Wushi Sanren or not, he was a madman and a strange person.

Prince Xiaolong smiled and said, this big brother, it's a cold day, you are not at home next to the fire, why did you run to the ice, and you are still naked. Aren't you cold?

But the man did not answer, nor did he turn his head, and before the three men came near, they heard the man sing again:

Make Xue'er into a lion to play, a thousand makeup, ten thousand dresses, it is alive, cold-hearted and flirtatious, make a piece tonight, separate at sunrise, and a piece of sincerity will turn into flowing water.

When singing, it is high and low, it is indeed telling the separation of men and women, and while singing, the feet are thrown around.

The three of them didn't dare to get too close, lest the man be embarrassed.

Wu Zhen asked, Mr. is a five-stone scattered person?

And the man did not turn his head, but replied, "Yes, so what, no, so what?"

Prince Xiaolong said, cousin, don't talk nonsense with this madman. We were in San's house, we saw Ji Kangji, and we also saw Liang Qin, if these two things are owned by the madman in front of me, I think these two things will be ruined.

The man would turn his head at this time, and Wu Zhen saw this person's appearance clearly, extremely thin, but white, his face was smooth, there was no wrinkle, and his eyes were as clear as spring water, and he was in his thirties.

Wu Zhendao, I guess you are the Wushi Sanren.

Been to my house.

I've been there, Leng Chunqiu said.

What are you looking for me?

Help me. The answer is still Leng Chunqiu.

Who are you?

Wu Zhen hurriedly made an introduction, only saying his name.

What's going on?

Three-corpse nine worm disease. Prince Xiaolong said, sir, you don't know, recently many people have suddenly suffered from three corpses and nine worms. It must be hundreds, thousands.

Prince Xiaolong's words are true and false, deliberately aggravating the situation of the matter, so that the five stones will scatter the people, get up quickly, and follow them to save their lives.

Tell me the ins and outs.

So Wu Zhen told the things one by one, and Prince Xiaolong was responsible for supplementing. Leng Chunqiu didn't interject.

Suddenly, the water vapor in Wushi Sanren's whole body steamed, and the ice under his body rattled and rattled, as if it was about to shatter.

Leng Chunqiu Xiaolong Prince retreated, but Wu Zhen wanted to pull up the five stones and scatter people.

At the moment when the ice shattered, Wushi Sanren grabbed Wu Zhen's hand, and the two of them rolled to another ice surface.

Wu Zhenxin said, it's so dangerous, and the hands of the five stone scattered people are so cold.

Prince Xiaolong, said, my God, I almost took my cousin's life, and as he spoke, he glanced at Wushi Sanren with his eyes.

Don't stare at me, kid, he reached out of his own free will. Wushi Sanren didn't seem to appreciate it.

Then you put on some, we're all embarrassed. Prince Xiaolong said.

Wear it or not, I'm all me, why stick to a piece of clothing.

The four of them walked out of the ice, and followed the Wushi Sanren to a poplar forest on the riverbank, the thick trees with the thick mouths of the bowls, straight into the blue sky, and the leaves withered and covered with snow.

Under a tree, a blue travel bag, Wushi Sanren took out his clothes from the bag and put them on. Immediately made people feel that they had changed people, the former one was open and lazy, and the latter was beautiful and sunny.

Wu Zhendao, hurry up and save people, if you don't go back, those people may die.

I'm not going back, saving people, it's here. I'm going to have a good chat with the Three Corpses True Monarch tonight.

So what do you need?

Winding the beam piano.

Okay, I'll pick it up.

Don't show miracles. Wushi Sanren admonished.

Prince Xiaolong stepped on the ice and snow, crossed the river, got on the Dongguan Bridge, and took a taxi.

Leng Chunqiu said, are we waiting here?

What else can you do but wait?

Then tonight, the Three Corpses True Monarch is here, how can we help you?

No. The five stone scattered people stopped talking.

Did you defeat the Three Corpses True Monarch, and those people's illnesses would be cured?

There was no answer. Wu Zhen and Leng Chunqiu glanced at each other.

Wu Zhen simply sat on the ground and practiced the mental method in "Huang Ting Jing".

Silence, only the wind in the treetops, Dongguan Bridge, car by car passing through, it seems that everyone has their own direction, has their own reasons, to pass on this bridge, do their own business.

With a long roar, Wu Zhen woke up, and it was from Wushi Sanren.

It turned out that the five stones were scattered. Wu Zhen looked at it again, and the five stones scattered the people with extraordinary spirit.

Wu Zhendao, since we came to the ice, I felt that Mr. was very strange, and the neighbor also said that you were scattered, dare to ask, is it Wushisan?

That's right, my recipe is not suitable for change, based on Zhang Zhongjing's "Hou's Black Scattered Formula", the five stones include purple quartz, white quartz, red stone grease, stalactites, stone sulfur, and they are refined into five stone powder, also known as cold stone powder. When it comes to the topic of the right road, the people of Wushi Sanren can also talk endlessly.

Leng Chunqiu said coldly, obviously taking poison, but it was an immortal medicine.

Wushi Sanren was displeased, and said, what do you know, haven't you read "The World Says New Words", Wushi San, borrowing medicine and heat to go to the cold and make up for the deficiency, can make people "gods and bright", "Xiao Ran is like the autumn moon and enters Bitan, and suddenly it is like a spring and ice accumulates".

Why is that gentleman still freezing on the ice?" Leng Chunqiu quipped.

After taking the medicine, it was very hot, so I was lying naked on the ice in the middle of winter.

However, as far as I know, in ancient times, millions of people died unjustly when they took Wushisan. Leng Chunqiu still didn't spare his mouth.

Wushi Sandao, I know everything you said, otherwise why would Changxiao come to scatter and collect gong, saying that you don't understand.

While joking, the sun collected its rays, and the black ate away at the earth little by little.

It's dark, Leng Chunqiu said.

According to the time, Ao Bo should have come back a long time ago, could it be that something changed. Wu Zhen looked in the direction of Yizhou, with fire in his eyes.

Wushi Sanren sang again: The little nun suddenly remembered to leave her shirt behind, she was young, she was young, she was out of a house, she kept the empty door, she lived in hell, it was difficult to help and marry, it was better to renew her green silk hair, go to marry a pretty family, read what scriptures, and keep what widows.

Wu Zhen thought of Fan Yumei, and didn't know what happened to her.