Chapter 8 Eight Hundred Miles of Flying Forest
Yuan Chongshan in the North Hell Banquet Hall of Ziyun Villa, because there are fish in the North Hell and cover the atmosphere of heaven and earth, and Ziyun Villa is the first mountain villa in the rivers and lakes to complement each other, so the name ""North Hades Hall", is Yuan Chongshan entertains the heads of the various sects from the rivers and lakes and their important things to the banquet, and summons two people, namely the ten brothers of Tianwei Shi Motuo, Li Luowei,
It is divided into three tables, with a total of three hosts and guests.
The cases are all made of rosewood, inlaid with gold unicorns,
Come up with a table of good wine and good meat, that is squirrel osmanthus fish, Suzhou-style stewed meat, Suzhou-style fried fish, traditional hoof, Suzhou-style sauce duck, salted water goose, sauce meat, Fengzhen big meat noodles,
The mandarin fish used in the squirrel osmanthus was sent from Chun'an County overnight for 800 miles.
When the fried mandarin fish is served, it is poured with a steaming marinade, and it squeaks and "qualifs", so named because it resembles a squirrel
The most difficult thing to make is Fengzhen big meat noodles, and the master who makes this dish is Wang Haizang, the most famous Tongdexing in Suzhou City.
Known as Suzhou's "most difficult to make, the most fine, the most delicious" Fengzhen noodles, the noodle soup is made of meat bones, yellow eel bones, shrimp brains, snail meat and other fresh things, with delicious taste, stewed meat is tender and melts in the mouth, etc., because the seasoning does not use soy sauce, the soup is clear,
It is the most delicious bowl of noodles in Suzhou,
Shamada is a burly man, with a pair of eagle eyes, muscular arms, and a breath in his chest.
He feasted on a bowl of Fengzhen's big meat noodles,
Then he shouted: Good noodles
grabbed a pot of wine beside him and drank it, the wine was the daughter of Suzhou Yulufang,
He picked up a pot of daughter red on the table and drank it.
Next to him is Li Luowei, the heir who can pick the stars in the sky and pick the stars in the sky.
Every time Li Luowei steals, hanging on the eaves, he can open the secret lock set as a complex complex with one hand, and he can dodge all kinds of well-defended guards, dark whistles, and disguise techniques.
Every time it falls, it is a majestic figure, and there will be a valuable item stolen in the city, and the Song Dynasty is just like that.
The most famous case stole the spring thunder knife of Xu Fengxiao of Beiliang Wangfu,
Li Luowei, slender and relatively thin, maybe the thief can't be too fat,
Li Luowei eats carefully, taking a small bite, and it seems that he always has to pause when he eats, as if he is afraid that others will poison him.
Yuan Chongshan opened his mouth and said: Brother Shi, you rank first in Shaolin martial arts.
Shakmatha opened his mouth and spoke like a lion's roar:
The leader of the alliance, in addition to the senior monks of Shaolin Temple who are far away from the mortal dust and retreat and practice, the poor monks can rank second among the disciples of the younger generation, the first is the dustless senior brother, but he has already left the Shaolin Temple in the early years and his whereabouts are unknown.
Yuan Chongshan smiled slyly:
Shaolin Temple, who can't you beat?
Shakyabha: Only my master is Wusu.
Yuan Chongshan said: I am going to go to Shaolin Temple to steal the Dharma relics, but you are willing to go with me.
Shi Motuo knew that Yuan Chongshan had always liked to do amazing things, but stealing the relics of Shaolin Dharma Patriarch also made him, a strange monk who had killed countless people on the rivers and lakes, look cold and sweaty, and he had nothing to do to offend the Shaolin Temple of Zen Buddhism?
This is really something that a normal person can't do, but he knows that what Yuan Chongshan has always wanted to do, no one can stop him, so he will definitely do it.
Even the thief next to him, Li Luowei, the heir of the star, couldn't help but be startled, but his eyes soon emitted a hot light, Li Luowei is a person who likes to challenge, there is nothing more exciting in the world than stealing Shaolin Damo relics,
Shakyatha soon regained his composure:
Alliance leader, is there a reason?
Yuan Chongshan smiled, his amber eyes blinked brightly, like a bright moon in the sky:
In order to marry Liu Yun, the daughter of Liu Rulong, the prefect of Hangzhou, she asked for the Dharma relics of Shaolin Temple and the seven-star Longyuan sword of Wudang as congratulatory gifts.
Shi Motuo was stunned, and didn't understand how Yuan Chongshan, who had always been cautious, could do such a ridiculous thing, Li Luowei was a person who didn't talk much, so he only liked to drink, eat vegetables, and rarely speak.
Yuan Chongshan said: You and I have been friends for eight years, brothers who are allied by blood, and we are willing to go to Shaolin with me.
Shakyabha said indifferently: Poor monk, willing.
Li Luowei also gladly agreed,
Yuan Chongshan said firmly and forcefully: This battle is related to the honor and disgrace of our ten Tianwei brothers, and they are only allowed to win, not to lose.
Then he arranged his personal maidservant, the least favorite Hong'er, to Shamadha,
At first, Hong'er was not very happy, but she was a maid,
arranged Qin Er to Li Luowei, and Li Luowei often looked at Qin Er when he came to Ziyun Villa.
Before every big war, only a relaxed state of mind can exert strong combat effectiveness.
And women are the best relaxant for men in this regard.
(It's more cruelly written, but the world of martial arts is more cruel)
The next day, the thick morning fog has not yet dispersed,
Yuan Chongshan, Shi Motuo, and Li Luowei have ridden the three horses of the Horse Nunnery, one is as tall as ink, unusually tall, is the king of wild horses, domesticated;
And Yuan Chongshan rode a thin horse, looking very ordinary, the ink ingot was like black, the four hooves of snow were white, but it was as fierce as a tiger, it was a mixture of red rabbit, Lu, and black horse, and it was a real horse, only one in a million, named Feilin.
Eight hundred miles a day,
Suzhou is more than 850 miles away from Dengfeng, plus the snow is vast and three feet thick.
And this night, the flying pigeon of Ziyun Mountain Villa spread the word to the gangs of the Wulin League in various places, and dispatched thousands of people to clear the snow overnight and sweep out an open avenue.
From Suzhou to Changzhou, Jinling, and then to Huainan, Fuyang, and then to Pingdingshan, Dengfeng, three provinces and six counties,
On the way, each post station has prepared a small snack of horse cooking wine,
Yuan Chongshan, Shi Motuo, and Li Luowei rode three divine horses and galloped like thunder, raising snow and dust.
Leave the indifferent distant mountains, Kaikai white tiles behind in an instant,
The wind and snow fell between the three people's hairs, but they formed thin lines, like sharp arrows rushing towards them.
At dusk, he has reached the realm of Dengfeng,
Dengfeng, the southern foot of Zhongyue Song Mountain, Shaomu Mountain and Taimur Mountain are separated by 10 kilometers, facing each other in the north and south, there are 36 peaks each, the peak is famous,
Shaolin Temple is located in the dense forest at the foot of Shaolin Mountain.
Dengfeng County, there are more than 50,000 households, like a small border city, not as prosperous as Suzhou, but more severe than Suzhou, wind and snow.
The eaves are low, and the main street is paved with bluestone,
The air is fresh, the cold wind is like a knife, the snow is cold,
The three brothers shook off the wind and snow on the fox fur's thick clothes, let the little guy settle the horses, and walked into an inn with warm lights, this inn is located in the center of Dengfeng City, welcoming business travelers, not luxurious, relatively simple, called "Yuelai Inn",
Yuan Chongshan called the shopkeeper to warm up a pot of warm wine, and ordered Dengfeng's special dishes dumplings noodles, steamed cabbage, braised noodles and oily noodles, a roasted whole sheep, the hotel is sparsely populated, it may be that the cold and snow close the city, no one wants to go out in the snowy day of Layue,
In the remote part of the restaurant, there was a man in black wearing a cloak and a hat, sitting against the window, his face was pale, he couldn't see his face clearly, and he was carrying a sword wrapped in green cloth behind his back.
It's very mysterious, eat a bowl of dumpling noodles,
The three brothers pushed the cup and changed the lamp, and feasted,
I went back to the guest room to rest for a day, preparing to go to the Shaolin Temple late tomorrow night to steal the Dharma relics.
The three of them walked into three different rooms on the second floor, Shi Motuo and Li Luowei were in the corridor, and Yuan Chongshan was on the street.
Outside the window is the bluestone main street, which is already a thick layer of snow, which has long covered the horseshoe prints just now, and the whole street is lit up, and the lanterns emit a faint red warm light.
The majestic Songshan Mountain is already in front of you, just a dark shadow,
Yuan Chongshan was looking out the window at Sumeru.