The little monk is honest and cute, and he won't beat around the bush at all.

When Xia Xun spoke, he replied truthfully: "The monks are happy and quiet, and this is the place where Buddhism is cultivated, and there are not a few friends of Xiahou's benefactor, and it is inevitable that others will be disturbed in the exchanges." Therefore, the elders of the Discipline House helped to arrange everyone's residences together, which was also convenient. ”

"Duh..."

Two fingers tapped on the wooden table to show the little monk's gratitude for pouring tea.

Looking at the newly built stoves on the lawn of the courtyard outside the house, Xia Xun seemed to be able to clearly see the scene of thick smoke billowing out, flames, pepper cumin and fresh oil flowing in the evening, and a large group of people drinking and eating meat unscrupulously.

So, a few wisps of sweat couldn't help but ooze into the palms of the hands.

“......”

I don't know what to say.

If there is a father, there must be a son, Xia Yuan was able to turn Kyoto upside down back then, but it was not covered. Xiahou's ruffianism is in the same vein as Xia Yuan, and if he gets things done with his ability, the purity of the Buddhist gate of this Great Xiangguo Temple is probably not enough for him to toss. Besides, the crowd is coming...

Xia Xun only hopes that it's just a toss, but don't cause some uncontrollable trouble. After all, this time is different from the past, and the reason why Xia Yuan was able to be lawless and no one dared to govern back then was because he had a backer behind him. And now it's hard to say, although he used to run rampant with a green shirt before, but there are many people who want to cure them, and the previous encounter on Suzaku Street is a loud warning.

Don't make a fuss, I'll keep an eye on you.

This is the secret words of the Datang Criminal Department to Xia Xun...

The dusk has not disappeared, the night has quietly fallen, and the lights inside and outside Chang'an City are gradually brightened. The wind is leisurely, the sun is dashing, the crescent moon is bright, the flags at the entrance of the temple flutter in a leisurely rhythm, the mist is gently sprinkled, and the delicately carved statue of the Buddha Gate King Kong is covered with a layer of light wetness. Pedestrians still laugh and laugh on the street outside the temple, but there is little noise. The restaurants and stalls along the street are full of customers one after another, and a few lonely painting boats float from time to time in the south water, and the red river water has not completely faded, so few people are interested in swimming in the river.

The little monk brought the futon and sat quietly outside the house. Mo Xian poured tea alone, not knowing what to think in his head. Xia Xun, who had nothing to do, found a pen and paper out of nowhere, wrote a short letter after deliberation, and then woke up the blue bird sleeping in his arms and let it fly into the sky with the letter. There was only a moment when the green mang appeared, and before the crossbowmen near the Great Xiangguo Temple could send their fingers away, the birds that flew up were gone. In desperation, I had to order Kuaima to report to the military headquarters in Beicheng, but I waited for a long time but didn't wait for a reply from someone. I had no choice but to stand still...

The wind blows the willow branches and sways the new leaves, and the remnant sun sinks powerlessly to the west building.

Bright yellow lights and shadows illuminate the night sky of Chang'an City one after another.

The quiet deep alleys of Xiangguo Temple gradually heard human voices...

"I'll let you buy big, if you have to give me a competition to buy small, you'll be unlucky. ”

"Your uncle's! He opened seven bowls in a row, how did Lao Tzu expect him to open a big one? Can you blame me?"

"Are you still reasonable? I lost all my monthly income for you, why can't I blame you?"

"Ani Buddha hey, and my coiling..."

"Come on, don't talk endlessly, just wait for Lao Tzu to return the money when he wins. ”

"Master Hou, you have to write a big talk. You say you win every day, but you haven't lost a single day in the past few days. ”

"Damn, even you're here to hurt me, aren't you?"

"Let's be honest and don't talk big..."

The sound grew louder and louder, like a frog croaking.

In an instant, the quiet of the deep alley was dispelled.

The little monk slowly opened his eyes and packed up the futon. Mo Xian put down the teacup and put the slightly cooler teapot back on the stove. Xia Xun stood up with the sleeves of his green shirt and looked out of the courtyard.

"Smack!"

Soon, the wooden door of the courtyard was savagely pushed open in the midst of a noisy noise!

"What an honest man, let me tell you, Lao Tzu won a lot in the few days when you didn't come. Hey, here you are..."

"Yo, looking for the young master?"

"Hey, Xia Xun. ”

"Xun Ye, okay. ”

"Ahh

"Well, hello everyone. ”

The wooden door opened, and in an instant, a flood of people poured in.

The leader was Xiahou holding the grass in his mouth, and holding a big fat monk in one hand. Followed by two people, these two people were particularly conspicuous in the crowd, one was dressed in a gray linen robe, holding a four-foot iron sword, his eyes were restrained but he still couldn't hide his arrogance, it was Luo Jue who had not been seen for half a year since Yueyang was separated. And beside him, there is a beautiful girl who can be seen at a glance that she is a woman dressed as a man, this person does not need to say much, since Luo Jue is beside her, she can only be white embroidery.

And then again...

That's a big crowd.

Continuously, the crowd stepped into the courtyard one after another, but saw that the men and women were tall and strong like calves, all wearing animal skins, hanging animal heads, wearing animal ornaments and stones, eyebrows and words were bold, and their expressions were wild and uninhibited. Some people were holding knives and forks in their hands, some were holding miscellaneous grains such as fruits and vegetables, and some were carrying bags that were as tall as people, and some sacks were actually twitching with living creatures! At first glance, people who did not know the situation thought that the bandits from the top of the mountain had just returned from raiding their homes. It's just that Xia Xun only has two words for these people, and that is "tragedy". These people Xia Xun knows, and they are very familiar with them. The little monk guessed correctly, they did come from Xia Xun's hometown, but more precisely, they came from various barbarian tribes in the vast polar regions outside the Beibi Pass, and they were all very famous young masters. Young children have one characteristic, that is, they are young and frivolous. The north is vast, the living conditions are extremely difficult, and everything that grows there is not afraid of heaven and earth, and the people raised are even more crazy. Now that such a group of madmen and Xiahou are together, that one is really called a ruffian to be the emperor, and it will be a disaster for the world!

"Smack!"

"Come on, come on, hungry, hurry up and boil the pot. ”

The threshold that had not been painted long after the new paint was so muddy that it was almost broken. Thankfully, the wooden door closed safely before it could be broken.

A few people entered the side building and brought out two large round tables, each found a stool or a stone and sat down at will. A few people went upstairs to bring a package full of sauce and threw it on the edge of the stream. A few other people went directly into the room and shouted and pulled Xia Xun and Mo Xian to the courtyard and sat together with everyone. The huge courtyard suddenly seemed a little crowded and noisy.

Noisy, noisy, chaotic.

"Xun Shao, when I first arrived in Chang'an, I heard about a few major things that you and Brother Moxian did in the south, which made us old buddies itch. You've got to talk to us about it. ”

"That is, the rumors outside are God's call. It is said that the two of you swept the hundred-mile corpse field with one sword, and finally razed the Shoushan Mountain Range to the ground. That one is even more brave than our Holy Ancestor. ”

"Well, it's a rumor, it's not that exaggerated. ”

"What's the exaggeration? You don't know if you're not in Chang'an, just because of your incident, Chang'an City is about to bleed..."

"It is said that yesterday, even the Shenwei General of Tiance Mansion was stabbed. I guess this must be the handiwork of our Holy Ancestor, right? I can't think of anyone else who can be so sharp except him. ”

"Amitabha, my master is also because you were invited to recite the Dizang Sutra for seven days, and now I guess my saliva is dry. ”

"The eight precepts are not to be falsely spoken. ”

"I know, senior brother..."

"Whew!"

"Whoa!"

"Eh, jumping pig, be careful!"

Tongue-in-cheek, like a chaotic arrow.

Xia Xun couldn't answer the head and tail, Mo Xian simply closed his eyes and chose to ignore it. But before the people could say a few words, the violent movement on the edge of the stream made Xia Xun and Mo Xian stunned.

In the blink of an eye, I saw that a few bags on the side of the stream were torn open with bare hands! Guess what the bags contained? One bag contained dozens of chickens and ducks! Another bag contained a large boar with a large boar thicker than a human leg! All of them were living creatures! The chickens, ducks and snakes were all well tied, but the big wild boar was violent, and suddenly broke free from the sack, and in a panic it ran frantically around the courtyard to take its life.

However, it didn't last long...

But see!

"Beast!

"Boom!"

"唲~"

A strong man on the edge of the stream, walking in two steps and flying in front of the wild boar, kicked out with a sudden kick in the face!

There was a sound of "bang", and Shengsheng kicked the hundreds of pounds of wild boar and hit the stone wall of the yard. Suddenly, * burst and gradually fell into a pool of blood. The poor boar's bones were not yet warm, and he died...

Such a fierce person, such a rough method.

"Amitabha, sin, sin. ”

The cruel picture is embarrassing, especially for the people in Buddhism. The little monk was a person from the past, and obviously did not have any expectations for the lives of the remaining chickens, ducks and snakes.

He folded his hands, stood up, and bowed politely to everyone: "In the land of Buddhism, avoid life and killing." The little monk avoided it first, and asked the donors to forgive me. After speaking, the little monk didn't forget to pull the fat monk together: "Bajie, follow me back to the house." ”

"But senior brother, I... I'm hungry. ”

"Amitabha, sin. ”

The fat monk was reluctant, but looking at the little monk Muleng's eyes, he knew that there was no room for maneuver. had to look at Xia Hou who was sitting beside him aggrievedly: "Brother Hou, do you remember to help me keep a few eggs." ”

"Now that you know, let's go back to the house and think about the past. ”

"Hey..."

Xia Hou waved his hand in disgust.

The fat monk walked back to the small building behind the little monk aggrievedly and closed the wooden door.

Xia Xun was a little entangled, and his index finger couldn't help touching the bridge of his nose. Although he was a descendant, he knew the reason why the little monk chose to avoid it without saying a word to dissuade him, because he knew the current group of people very well. If Xiahou is compared to the demon king of the mixed world, then this group of people can definitely be called the demons and monsters in the mixed world, and there is nothing they dare not do in the heavens and the earth. And now, the demon king leads the demons to be demons, don't say that the little monk's mana is low and can't do anything, even if the Buddha comes, it is estimated that he will have a headache for a while.

What's more, how many animals are they just going to eat?

Can you handle it?

"Isn't it okay for you to do this?" Xia Xun was puzzled.

"Ah Xun, you're going to be stupid again, aren't you?"

Xia Hou guessed Xia Xun's mind at once. But there are some things that Xia Xun should have said, and he scraped the bridge of his nose and asked, "Why don't we go out to eat?"

"Young Master Xun, what you said is not right, what delicious food can there be in those shops outside? The smell is light, and even the pee is not noisy, where does the Xingzi come from..."The strong man who kicked the wild boar to death walked to the wall, and dragged the wild boar back to the stream with one hand and grinned disdainfully.

Xia Xun is even more difficult: "This is a Buddhist temple, and it is forbidden to kill raw meat in the place of Qing cultivation, you who kill pigs and geese, I am afraid that there will be trouble." ”

"Haha..."

Xia Xun finished talking and laughed.

"Causing trouble?"

"Haha..."