Chapter 689: Who Draws the Stone Scoop from the Jade Spring (4)
The painting scroll landed, and a voice came from the Tugu Temple and asked, "Brother Yue, you have always been a magic shot, what kind of bird and bird eagle came out of the night was shot down by you?"
As he spoke, he saw several young people rushing out, who were the young hunters who wanted to stay in Peach Blossom Village during the day but couldn't.
The man who opened the bow, the young man who had taken these hunters with him during the day, was picking up the pierced scroll from the ground and examining it carefully.
On the side, Niu Gao had already brought a face to the front, and he was seeing the young man unfolding the painting scroll, and seeing the nondescript statue of the painting on it.
Niu Gao had a temper in front of Peach Blossom Village during the day, and when he saw this painting, he immediately became angry, and shouted angrily: "What is the matter of these monks and Taoists! Even if we are so unlucky, we will not stop at night, pretending to be a monster! Brother, you have this broken painting with me, just use it to light the fire!"
As he spoke, the leading young man was already the first to shout: "Bull barbarians, don't talk nonsense! Forget what the master taught, whenever there is something extraordinary, we must deal with it very much! This painting scroll flew out in the middle of the night for no reason, and there must be a reason for it!"
Saying that, his eyes flickered, and he was looking at the boundary of Peach Blossom Village, but he saw a burst of fire shining brightly in a blink of an eye, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "Why did the manor over there go out of the water?"
Niu Gao tiptoed and glanced at it, clapped his hands and laughed: "Sure enough, the water is gone!" It turns out that these people are not particular about their work, and the heavens have sent fire to burn him, and the Buddha refuses to suffer with them, so he ran out in advance, but was shot down by his brother with an arrow!"
He was about to say a few more cheap words, but when he saw the face of his brother in the Yue family, he immediately covered his mouth and kept silent.
The leading young man glanced around at a few of his partners, shook his head and said: "Seeing people walking in the water, how can there be a reason not to save them when they see death?" But I don't do such a deceitful thing, Brother Wang, Zhang Erlang, Niu Manzi, let's go over now, we can help the handle!"
He ordered it here, and Niu Gao was still muttering there: "We are kind to help, but people don't appreciate it, and if you want to take advantage of the fire, it is too wrong!"
He only dared to whisper this, and the leading young man just waved his hand: "Let's go!"
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In Peach Blossom Village, it is a "hot" atmosphere.
On the threshing floor, Wei Ye and Lu Zhishen took two stone grinders as stools, and one took a wine jar, talking and laughing, and drinking while talking. In front of him, Mrs. Liu had a dead face, and knelt there to plead: "Immortals, living Buddhas! Unexpectedly, the masters really have great power, I just ask the masters to have mercy and forgive us!"
He knelt down here and pleaded, followed by some old men, he had no strength to fight the fire, and he still had to use kneeling here to plead.
Wei Ye took a sip of wine, then lowered his head, looked at the old face of Mrs. Liu and said with a smile: "Old man, there are bastard kings on this Peach Blossom Mountain who are injured and eat people, and they have cottages entrenched, and they are not tigers, so they can't die or find them." All you need to do is write a complaint and accuse them of being left-handed murderers. In this place of Hebei, there was originally a group of demons from the king of Beizhou, who rebelled in the name of Maitreya's next life, and it was the famous minister of the Renzong Dynasty, Luguo Gongwen Yan Boping, who went down. The local magistrates have the duty to guard the land, so can't they exterminate them with all their hearts? Why use you people who have never even killed cattle to have such bad intentions and murder passing guests!"
was reprimanded by Wei Ye, Liu Taigong just complained bitterly: "Da Zhenren, you don't know, the demon on Peach Blossom Mountain is that we are accusing the government, and the military state here does not dare to take care of it, but says that we have nothing to do, accusing some gossip that does not do our own business, but wants to ask us for guilt." Great real people, living immortals, you are always commenting and commenting, and no one who is a public will dare to provoke these kings on the mountain, let alone our Zhuang family!"
On the side, Lu Zhishen nodded at this moment and said: "In the Sprinkle family, a butcher who has come to the door of the prime minister of the Jing Dynasty dares to call the town of Guanxi in five or six places." What's more, these strongmen are even more powerful than those pickled scoundrels. The government doesn't dare to take care of it, so the Xianggong who sang Donghuamen is only willing to be perfunctory, and there are some, but you can't blame you for your bad intentions. ”
After Lu Zhishen's words, a group of old men immediately got the steps, and they kowtowed and shouted: "It's still the Buddha's mercy and understanding of the difficulties of our villagers!"
When Wei Ye heard this, he chuckled lightly and asked rhetorically: "Old man, according to your intentions, Master Lu is merciful, and Wei is not merciful?" ”
As he spoke, Wei Ye turned around and shouted, "Wang Chao, take out the lotus pot in the burden!"
Wang Chao moved quickly here, and hurriedly opened the lid at one end of the pick, and took out the white porcelain lotus pot.
Wei Ye waved towards the lotus pot and shouted: "Mocha, if you want to find a future result and not be a variegated dragon, this is your chance to make meritorious contributions!"
Before the words fell, the water splashed in the lotus pot, and I saw a frog rushing out of it, and shouted: "What is my future, but I don't bother you with this wild-footed immortal, but you don't ask your niece to use me as a bamboo snake all day long, which is enough to feel your hospitality!"
On the side, Li Yu hurriedly shouted: "Mocha, don't be rude to Zhenjun!"
Wei Ye ignored him, just waved his hand and said: "And put out the fire in this village, as for whether my bell will play with you, you can ask her to intercede." I'm an elder, but I'm too lazy to care about these little things. ”
That being said, although this Jiaojing's mouth was hard, his body was already honest, and he let out a long groan, and suddenly all the water vapor was collected by him, and it immediately turned into a large splash and poured down.
Those villagers who were fighting the fire couldn't avoid it, and they were all drenched in soup chicken.
There are also those who are anxious, and hurriedly run into their own house to see, but find that in addition to the doors and windows still with fire marks, and the roof is burned, most of the soft ones are still there.
On the threshing floor, Mrs. Liu saw the dragon flying, his face was shocked, and he took the old children of the village and the village to kowtow again and again, and shouted "True Lord Mercy" endlessly.
Mocha, the Jiaojing, originally wanted to fly in the sky a few more times to show its majesty, but Wei Ye glanced at it lightly, and the Jiaojing suddenly became honest, obediently shrunk his body, and threw himself into the lotus jar again.
At this moment, Wei Ye suddenly let out a "pout", stood up abruptly and said, "Who shot that painting scroll down?" Protected by that tattered painting scroll, the outer Dao Yuan Shen who pretended to be a Buddha could barely escape back to the main master and show Wei a direction. Now that the scroll is broken, this outer Dao Yuan Shen will spread out halfway, and it will be difficult to use it to guide the way!"