Chapter 21 Casual Trouble
Sorrow secretly ran to the town under the mountain, went directly to the place where the flow of people was prosperous, stopped in front of an inn, saw the words 'drunkard's wine' written on the wine flag, secretly laughed and walked in.
Sadly looked around, and found a place to sit down.
The inn is still quite large, not to mention there are more than a dozen tables, full of guests, business is prosperous, and the sound is slightly noisy.
Xiao Er saw that there were guests sitting down and naturally stepped forward to greet him, but when he saw that it was an old monk, he expected that he must have asked for a few vegetarian dishes or noodles. He subconsciously said,
"Master, would you like a bowl of somen noodles or some other vegetarian dish?"
Sadness didn't answer, just glared at Xiao Er.
"Bring me a bottle of wine and cut two catties of beef!"
Xiao Er was taken aback.
"Master, you are a monk, how can you drink wine and eat meat?"
Sadly seeing the eyes of many people, he was a little embarrassed, so he began to pretend to be serious, put his hands together, and performed Buddhist rituals. Said solemnly,
"There is no Buddha in the heart, and if you don't eat wine and meat, you are not a Buddha, but if you have a Buddha in your heart, even if you eat wine and meat, you are also a Buddha. ”
Xiao Er could understand this, and after hearing this, he just smiled and said: "Hehe! Nonsense! I think you are a fake monk at all!"
Sadly feeling that Xiao Er was too ignorant, and was about to scold Xiao Er, a voice suddenly came from the inside of the inn.
"Eating meat and drinking wine, even chanting Buddha in my heart! But I am not ashamed!"
After hearing this, Sorrow couldn't help but secretly get angry, slapped the table and shouted: "Who is talking about the old man, come out!
I saw a man about forty years old dressed in plain clothes, sloppy and holding a sword.
"Come out, come out, what's the matter! Does the stinky monk want to fight?"
Sadly looking at the person in front of him dressed sloppily, behaving irreverently, and speaking vulgarly, he thought that he must be a ruffian in the market, and secretly wanted to teach him a lesson, so he showed a hands-on posture.
Not to be outdone, the man drew his sword to greet him.
The shopkeeper saw that the man was obedient on the mountain, and naturally knew that this demon king-like figure of the mixed world hurriedly came out to persuade him.
"Two, two, a small shop is running a small business, it's not good to smash the tables and chairs! Can you please pick up a spacious place to compete, so that you can show your true skills, you say?"
Sadness thought about it, and felt reasonable. Bu obediently worried that he would make a big deal at the bottom of the mountain, and he couldn't explain it to the master, so he said to the sorrow,
"Okay, let's find another place to compete, stinky monk, do you dare to come with me?"
How can sorrow show weakness, listening to these words, I just want to better clean up this hateful person, not to mention the interest in drinking, but also ridicule in public, to embarrass him, if I don't have this bad breath, how can it be a sad style.
The two walked out of the inn angrily.
Sorrow followed the obedient steps to a bamboo forest.
The bamboo forest is verdant and beautiful, the bamboo is densely packed, and the ground is full of fallen dead leaves, and there is a soft feeling when you step on it.
The two stood still, and the Master of Sorrow put on a humble appearance, as if he did not take the person in front of him in his eyes. Before fighting, you must taunt and humiliate your opponent, which is the usual style of sadness.
"Don't say that I bully the small, you do it first!" sad and aggressive, but mixed with half a coldness.
"Don't say that I bully the old with the young, you do it first!" Bu obediently said a flexible word and cleverly shirked it.
Sadness didn't want to lose the momentum before the fight, so she returned the sentence.
"I am a monk, and the monks are compassionate, so I should be humble, and you should do it first. ”
"I have a sword in my hand, you are barehanded, you strike first!" Bu obediently did not want to lose half a point in words.
The old monk was sad and anxious, and he couldn't help but be a little irritable.
"I said, two of us, you push me, I push you, so can you still fight? If you don't fight, I'll go back and continue to drink and eat meat. ”
After listening to this, Bu obediently thought to himself: "Drinking wine and eating meat again, looking at this monk's obsessed appearance, he must have broken the color ring! Let me meet you today, I will definitely teach you a good lesson!"
Thinking about it, he used his left hand to use his true qi to eject the sword, took the sword with his right hand, and jumped in front of the monk.
The long sword slashed diagonally towards the right side of the monk's head and towards his left foot, and then rotated with the tilt of the body to turn the sword to the upper side of the chest, like a spinning top with a sword inserted on the outside.
Bu obediently played the sword trick and recited the mantra and said: "Open the sun and split the moon below, and turn the body back to the ring stab." ”
The Master of Sorrow leaned back from head to toe, and the sword slashed in front of him, lightly slashing through the robe, and suddenly the robe cracked open, and the Master of Sorrow immediately fell down before he could pay attention to the crack, dodging a loop.
Sorrow hurriedly shouted, "Stop!
Step obediently and immediately retract the sword.
"Oh yes! I didn't expect you to be young, but your swordsmanship is so good, fortunately, your kid's internal strength is not deep, otherwise the trick just now would have sent the old monk and me to see the Buddha!"
After listening to the words, he felt a little ridiculous, and secretly felt a little proud, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Hmph! This is just the first and second forms in the fast sword. ”
Sad and oily-faced, with a funny face, he joked: "Ah! The first two styles are so powerful! The name of this fast sword is worthy of its name, if I am slow to react, I am afraid that it will not be my robe that will be cut, but I am afraid that my chest will be cut by you." ”
Bu obediently knew that the old monk was showing weakness to himself, but looking at his hippie smiling face, he was afraid of fraud, so he was too lazy to talk nonsense with sadness.
"Fake monk, Hugh has to stall for time, look at the sword!"
Bu obediently raised his breath and was a sword, and he was so sad and frightened that he quickly got up to take it.
Bu obediently read in his mouth: "Left and right diagonal bounce up, Changhong through the sky to slash; close to sweep the autumn wind, splash down the flowers in the middle of the pick." Crescent bend. ”
Then he used the eleven forms behind the fast sword in turn, and the dead leaves on the ground rolled up with the sword momentum, flying and spinning between the two.
The old monk tried his best to dodge, but he didn't take advantage of the thirteen styles after he finished the steps, and he was unhappy in his heart.
Bu obediently thought that since the thirteen styles of the fast sword failed to hurt the old monk at all, it was better to use the sixteen styles of the quasi-sword.
At the moment when he was switching moves, he was found by the old monk to find a gap, and sadly slapped Bu obedient in the back, but after all, it was a joke, and he only used three points of strength.
Bu obediently slapped him, and secretly said to himself in his heart: "The old monk has profound skills, and he deliberately showed mercy just now, I don't think I can take advantage of it if I continue to fight, so it's better to leave it at that!"
Although the battle was lost, but the face could not be lost, and he obediently said,
"Old monk, I won't fight today! I have something important to do, so I'll go first!"
After that, he only dodged and stepped on the bamboo and flew up, and disappeared without a trace.
He pouted sadly and smiled: "If you lose the battle, you will say that you have something to do! If you escape, you have to find a step down!"
As he spoke, he patted his robe, and suddenly touched the crack in his chest, which was very unhappy, and he couldn't help but curse secretly.
"It's a pity for my robe, next time I touch it, I'll tear your whole body clothes!"
Then Sorrow returned to the inn, where he sold a pot of wine, bought two catties of beef, and took the wine and meat to a secret place, where he ate and drank as he pleased.
That night, Sorrow got drunk, so she found a place to fall asleep!
Extraordinary sent people to find sorrow to no avail, so he led his disciples back to Zongjian Palace.
The next day, he woke up sadly, knowing that he had been greedy for alcohol and mistaken things, so he rushed back to Zongjian Palace with light skills.
As soon as Sorrow appeared in the square outside the Zongjian Palace, he was surrounded by a group of young men wearing plain clothes with swords.
looked at the battle in front of him sadly, I don't know why, I just scolded Lu Zhizhang vigorously.
"How did Lu Zhizhang do it, he didn't know how to be polite, you little princes, you treat your guests and seniors like this!"
At this moment, Lu Zhizhang walked out with the Yuxu Sanren and the others, followed by Extraordinary and ten disciples.
Lu Zhizhang waved his long sleeves and ordered the disciples to disperse, stepped forward, his expression was extremely solemn, his eyes were moist and red, and he asked in a heavy tone,
"Master of Sorrow, I have a few questions, please answer them truthfully!"
As soon as the sorrow came up, he was surrounded by a group of people, and he was puzzled in his heart, and now before he could ask a question, the old man Lu actually wanted to ask himself first, and he felt unreasonable, so he responded coldly,
"Ask!"
"First, did the master fight with someone in the inn at the foot of the mountain yesterday?" Lu Zhizhang asked.
Sadly, she replied, "Yes!"
Lu Zhizhang continued to ask, "Did the master fight with a man in white clothes and slap that person?"
Sorrow also said without thinking about it: 'Yes!'
Lu Zhizhang then asked, "Did you kill him?"
Sadly, she replied without thinking about the previous question: "Yes!"
In fact, he didn't know exactly what he had just answered, but he replied vigorously: "Yes!"
This can make the extraordinary on the side anxious! Extraordinary hurriedly asked loudly,
"Sad uncle, you can't answer indiscriminately! Human life is at stake! Not to mention that you are a monk, you can't kill at will!"
Sadly, when she heard the words "human life is at stake", she suddenly felt that the situation was a little serious, and she was about to ask what was going on.
I only heard Li Qingxin, a person from Yuxusan, say: "The master confessed to the crime of killing my obedient junior brother, but he is also the demeanor of a monk, but after all, killing people has to pay for his life." ”
Sadness seemed to hear a point, that is, someone died, and hurriedly wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Lu Zhizhang.
"Whether the obedient step killed the very master remains to be verified, the master is inevitably indiscriminate, and he is too impulsive!"
The Master of Sorrow was confused by the two of you, you and me, but he only looked at the extraordinary anxious appearance and felt that he must have made a big mistake.
At this moment, Zhang Ziyong, an empty man, saw the robe on the chest of the Sorrowful Master, and recognized that it was the first type of the thirteenth style of the fast sword.
All of a sudden, Sorrow fell into a passive situation.
Wusanren waved his sword and was about to use his hand to capture Sorrow, Sadness was in a hurry and used the ruthless palm that hit Bu Obedient yesterday, and Wusan people looked at it, and their hearts were even more determined that Bu Obedient was killed by the Sorrow Master.
Sad didn't expect things to take such a turn for the worse, staying here, he would only be caught by the five scattered people, and escaping first was the first priority, so he fled while the five people were not paying attention!