Chapter 462: Crescent Moon Fangs
The city tower is majestic, about dozens of zhang high.
Even if anyone has the best light skills in the world, they can't jump over the city tower without stepping on the wall.
However, in broad daylight, there were people wearing iron shoes and jumping over the government flag higher than the top of the city tower.
Its figure is as fast as a ghost in the day.
The officers and soldiers guarding the city were dumbfounded, they no longer dared to stop them, and they all gasped, it seems that the iron shoe people are either immortals or monsters.
The Jianghu guests who were about to enter the city cheered in unison, and in the cheering crowd, there were Bai Wuchang and the Moon Picking Fairy.
Seeing the man with iron shoes showing this hand, Picking Moon immediately understood, and whispered in Bai Wuchang's ear: "The iron shoes and steel teeth you said refer to him, I understand the iron shoes, what are the steel teeth?"
"I wish I could figure it out, too. Bai Wuchang smiled lightly and winked at Jieyue: "So, after entering the city, we have to follow him." β
The city was very prosperous, with many large and small merchants, and the crowd was bustling, including two monks.
The monk is an old man and a young monk, carrying a burden on his shoulders, full of wind and dust, looking down at ease when walking, with a Zen staff in his right hand and a bowl in his left hand, it seems that he is a long-distance monk.
Walked to the door of a restaurant, the monk stopped, the old monk handed the bowl in his left hand to the door of the restaurant, first recited a Buddha name, and then said to the little second brother: "Walking monk, pass by Bao Zhai, ask the donor for some vegetarian food." β
"It's really bad luck to meet a begging monk just after noon!" The little second brother spat angrily, and drove away impatiently: "Hurry up, go quickly, this is not the place for you to fight the autumn wind!"
The monk walked on his feet, begging for food on the way, this is the rule set by the Buddha, if you meet someone who is unwilling to give, you should thank you and retreat.
The old monk obeyed the Buddha's teachings, and did not care about the shopkeeper, and after chanting the Buddha's name, he turned around and wanted to leave.
"Monk wait. β
Hearing this call, the old monk turned around and saw the shopkeeper walking out of the store.
The shopkeeper was dressed in luxury, and told the monk about the Dharma: "I heard the monk say that no matter what the giver gives in the bowl, the monk will eat, is there such a thing?"
Hearing him ask, the old monk was speechless, but the little monk rushed to speak, and there was clearly disbelief in his tone: "If there is a donor who puts silver, of course we will not eat the silver." β
Hearing that the little monk broke his anger, the old monk made a Buddhist salute to the shopkeeper, he wanted to leave immediately, and he didn't want to cause trouble.
The shopkeeper smiled evilly and said to the little monk: "Little monk, I understand, that is to say, as long as I put food, no matter what I put in, you should eat it." β
After he finished speaking, he immediately instructed the shopkeeper: "Go and bring the swill in the backyard and give each of them a spoonful." β
"You!"
The little monk was about to have a seizure, but was stopped by the old monk, the old monk recited a Buddha name again, and did not want to fight with people bravely, and looked at the shopkeeper kindly: "Why should the donor be embarrassed by outsiders?"
"Old monk, are you saying the opposite?" the shopkeeper snorted coldly, saying why he was so arrogant: "How much incense money did I donate to Guanyin? But I now have a wife and six concubines, but I don't have a child, who is embarrassing whom?"
Destined to have no children, maybe it was not enough virtue in the previous life, maybe it was too much evil in this life, but the shopkeeper attributed it to the fault of sending the son Guanyin.
"If you don't eat the swill in the bowl today, you are violating the rules of the Buddha, and you two are fake monks. The shopkeeper rolled up his sleeves, greeted him, called out more than a dozen people from the restaurant, and said to the monk viciously: "I will beat you two fake monks today." β
Those who do business pay attention to harmony and make money, but the shopkeeper is so arrogant that those who watch the excitement dare not speak out.
It's just because the locals know that the shopkeeper is the brother-in-law of the lord of the city government.
It's just that such a small force of the little bit dares to beat the Buddha's protΓ©gΓ© on the street, and it is really short-sighted and pitiful.
There are a few sporadic guests in the restaurant, and when they see that the people in the restaurant want to beat the monks, they don't have the heart to eat, or they leave angrily, or go to the street to see the excitement.
The shopkeeper is unlucky today, because there are many Jianghu guests in the city, and these Jianghu guests are going to encircle and suppress the underworld, and each of them is a person from the earth immortals.
Don't use immortal magic in the mortal world, it is to abide by the rules of the fairy world, if the road encounters injustice, those who have a righteous heart will definitely help.
A figure flashed out of the lively crowd, this person was dressed in plain clothes, very simple.
Dressed simply, but generous, he took out two ingots of silver from his arms and shook them in front of the shopkeeper: "Boss, is this silver enough for me to eat a table on the second floor?"
"The guest officer will choose the place, and the view on the second floor is better. There was business coming to the door, the shopkeeper was full of laughter, took the silver, and immediately instructed the little second brother: "Second son, take this uncle upstairs and serve the best tea." β
This man entered the restaurant with the shopkeeper and went straight to the second floor, and when he stepped on the first step on the second floor, the whole restaurant sank.
The first floor sank into the earth, and the second floor became the first floor.
On the second floor of the restaurant, most of them are observation decks, and valuable belongings are stored on the first floor.
At this moment, the broken and scattered are all buried in the earth.
Seeing the incredible scene in front of them, everyone was stunned, and the shopkeeper was even more unbelievable!
The whole restaurant is built with fine sandalwood made of bones, even if you cut it with an axe or saw it, you can't tear it down for a year and a half.
Why is it as fragile as a plate of loose sand, and if it collapses, it will collapse?
The shopkeeper took people to dig up the broken wall, how could he still have the heart to bully the monk?
The guest who was given two ingots of silver couldn't eat, and he seemed to have lost the interest in eating, so he walked out of the restaurant and walked away.
Although his steps were light when he left, there was a slight ringing of bells, and someone with sharp eyes noticed that he was wearing a pair of black iron shoes.
The monk took advantage of the chaos to leave, and there was no excitement to see here, and the crowd dispersed.
There were two people, but they were leisurely following the man in the iron shoes.
It is white impermanence and the picking of the moon.
They saw with their own eyes that the Iron Shoes Man took action and saved the monk, and they felt a little admiration in their hearts.
When the Iron Shoe Man turned into a slender street, a group of officers and soldiers suddenly intercepted him and showed their blades to the Iron Shoe Man.
"Official, it's not illegal to walk, right?" The man with iron shoes stopped his steps and faced the officers and soldiers with no fear on his face.
"You don't pretend to be confused, you killed someone!" the leading officer and soldier shouted, and charged the man with iron shoes.
Afraid that the iron-shoe man would not be convinced, the officers and soldiers immediately said what the ironshoe man had committed: "When you stepped on the collapsed restaurant, there happened to be a little second person on the first floor who was carrying swill, and now he is buried in the soil, and the people are estimated to have been smashed, what else do you have to say?"
When the Iron Shoes Man came to the aid of the monk, there was no one in the restaurant, but he forgot that one of them went to carry swill and wanted to embarrass the monk Xiaoer.
"I have one more thing to say. The man in the iron shoes sneered: "It's up to you, can you catch me?"
As the Iron Shoe Man spoke, two crescent fangs slipped out of his sleeves, shining like silver steel in the sunlight.