Chapter 17: The Alarm of Sanskrit
It was agreed with Hei Bai that in order to heal the injury and restore our strength, we were going to go to the southwest jungle to get the magic medicine, the colorful fairy flowers, and the guy who embroidered the flowers also followed us. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
After going to Xiangyang City, Heibai bought two horses, and now I finally don't have to ride with that guy.
Along the way, Hei Bai actually kept talking to that guy in a deep and shallow sentence, as if he wanted to get something out of his mouth, but that guy was also an old fritter, and his tone was very tight.
Although he didn't ask anything, the fact that the guy could answer the black and white questions unhurriedly could already explain a lot.
As it says in black and white, that guy does have a problem, and it's very problematic.
Originally, I wanted to ask Hei Bai about the situation of the war in the north, but after thinking about it, he and Chang Wuxian are both outsiders, so don't ask him about this kind of trivial matter.
The boundary of Xiangyang is already close to the north, and it is also affected by the north to a certain extent, and there are few pedestrians on the road, but it is much better than those real northern cities.
Thinking of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood I saw before, I shuddered, the damage and suffering caused by the war was too deep, and I only hoped that the turmoil opposite Daqin could be calmed down as soon as possible.
When we were returning the way we came, we met a man, a monk.
At noon, we were drinking tea in a small teahouse not far from Chidao, near a small village not far away, presumably owned by the villagers.
As the saying goes, relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, relying on the water to draft, the village is close to the Chi Road, although the Chi Road can not be eaten, but it is always necessary to develop it.
We were drinking, when Hei Bai suddenly touched my arm and whispered, "Uncle Shi, look, there is a beggar monk over there, and his strength is in the early stage of the Xiaocheng realm, which is very extraordinary!"
When I heard about the beggar monk, I didn't even want to speak, because there was nothing to say, but the rest of the content almost made me choke to death with a sip of herbal tea.
A beggar monk, a master of a small realm, these two things are connected in such a contradictory way.
As soon as my mind moved, I guessed something, this monk was afraid that he had a plan to come out.
I was about to speak, when the guy at the table shouted in some fuss, "Old monk, don't come here!"
Hearing this, I was suddenly shocked in my heart, this monk actually came, he wouldn't be looking for me, right?
Ignoring the guy's shouts, the beggar monk still walked over, his footsteps were quite heavy, and he quietly showed his strength!
People in the rivers and lakes can judge their strength according to the sound of footsteps, the heavier the footsteps, the worse the footwork, and the worse the strength.
Completely different from the lightness of most Jianghu people, the monk emphasizes down-to-earth and heavy, and the heavier the footwork, the stronger the monk's strength.
Walking in front of us and stopping, the monk said to Amitabha Buddha and said, "The poor monk is empty, I have seen three donors!"
I don't know what kind of psychology it is, the two guys around me don't speak, as if they are putting the situation in my hands.
Reluctantly getting up, I bowed to the empty monk and said, "Amitabha, I've seen the master!"
Very conscious, this monk was more conscious than I thought, and actually sat down directly at our table.
The corners of my mouth twitched, and I really didn't know what to say.
"The master is here, is there something wrong?"
I can only ask like this, if this monk really came to me, there should be something.
Before the monk could speak, a shouting voice suddenly came from outside the small teahouse.
"Sai Ban Immortal, a hexagram is worth 10,000 dollars, measure the destiny of heaven, and the eyes of the two Yi gods are closed for a thousand years!"
"Fortune telling, word measurement, face-to-face, and feng shui can be found in this way!"
The shouting flew into the teahouse from outside, and the Taoist priest who followed the shouting also followed, and found a nearby table to sit down.
Seeing this scene, I also laughed, the last thing that will not go together is the monk and the Taoist, and this empty monk and fortune teller did not come in much before and after, obviously there was a problem.
Besides, a monk and a Taoist priest ran inexplicably on this deserted and empty galloping road, what the hell!
Except for the owner of the small teahouse, there were only five of us here, and the atmosphere was a bit strange.
At this time, the monk opened his mouth to answer my question and said, "Donor, the poor monk sees that your Yin Hall is black, and his face is evil, I am afraid that there will be a disaster!"
"I ......"
Hearing that the monk opened his mouth was a catastrophe or something, I was really speechless, is he really a monk, this should be a fortune teller Taoist will say.
As if knowing that I wouldn't believe it, the empty monk continued: "The poor monk pinched his fingers, the donor's trip is to the south, it seems that he is going to do a great thing, right?"
"This ......"
Hearing the confidence in the monk's words, I really don't know whether to admit it or not, and the true Taoist priest on the side can't sit still at this moment.
"Okay, you bald donkey, you dare to bewitch this little friend in broad daylight, and see that the poor road will not accept you!"
After speaking, something surprising to me appeared, the Taoist priest swept up in one step, and slapped the empty monk's chest with a palm in his hand, actually wanting to take his life.
"What a ruthless Taoist priest!"
While judging a sentence in my heart, I found that the strength of this Taoist priest was not below the monk at all, and the palm wind was extremely violent.
Someone came to attack, the shot is a merciless killing move, empty the monk warehouse and then retreat, a backhand palm to meet up, the palm is strong, with a decent Fanyin Temple floating butcher palm.
The two palms collided with each other between their breaths, and the breath of the two of them shook suddenly, and they each took four steps back, and the momentum of the swing suddenly destroyed this small teahouse.
Seeing this scene, the owner of the teahouse screamed strangely, and was actually stunned.
Hearing the sound of his body falling to the ground, I smiled helplessly, and at the same time felt that this was not bad, if this boss didn't know whether he was alive or dead, we might have to take care of him.
In the face of the swinging energy, Black and White decisively took a step in front of me to block the wind for me, as if deliberately, he exposed the guy.
Under the strength of this wind, the guy was stunned and unscathed.
Ignoring those of us present, the monk and the Taoist priest confronted each other, guarding against each other's actions.
"Amitabha, Taoist priests and monks have never interacted with each other, you have been with me for three days, what are your plans?"
The empty monk asked the Taoist priest such a question, but in exchange for the Taoist priest smiled disdainfully.
"I'm just following the orders of the Lord, staring at you, you go yours, I'll go mine, why bother exposing it?"
The Taoist priest's argument was pale and weak, and the monk sneered: "Fang is the one who made a move on me first!"
The monk was telling the truth, and the Taoist priest suddenly stopped talking, and the aura on his body was even more dangerous.
Turning around, the empty monk said to us: "Three donors, today the poor monk wants to divide the victory and defeat with this fake Taoist priest, three please!"
Even if he said that, neither Black and White nor the guy moved, because I wasn't prepared to watch it at all.
I just heard a title, a title that came out of the mouth of a Taoist priest, Lord!
Someone as powerful as a Taoist priest must be worshiped as the Lord, and this Lord is the Lord, who can it be!
Since it was the one who had the clue, how could I let it go.
"Black and white, you go to help the master and capture this fang!"
"Good!"
Without the slightest hesitation, the black and white sword was directly unsheathed, stepped forward, and a burst of sword qi fell.
"Good time!"
In the face of the black and white offensive, the strength was obviously inferior, and the Taoist priest was not afraid at all, and he was full of excitement and shouted, and his hands turned into palms and clapped continuously.
It's a pity that the Taoist priest underestimated the black and white swordsmanship, and screamed again and again for a while, and the palm he struck out was already injured under the black and white sword.
As soon as he was recruited, Black and White withdrew in one step, returning the situation to the empty monk who followed behind.
The body flipped out of thin air, and another set of floating butcher palms smashed down, and the Taoist priest was not the opponent of the empty monk when he met the palm again this time, and was knocked out of the teahouse.
In the future, the people were defeated, and the empty monk actually did not chase after him, and let the Taoist priest who flew outside run away.
I still wanted to find out more about the Lord from this person's mouth, so I asked Hei Bai to go out to chase him, but he was stopped by the empty monk raising his hand.
"Donor, poor Kou Mo chase!"
I couldn't understand what the monk was thinking, so I asked sharply, "What do you mean?"
With a pop, the monk actually vomited blood from his mouth and fell to the ground.
Suddenly surprised, I heard the guy say: "This monk is finished, the blood of the Taoist priest is poisonous, he has been contaminated, and there is no help!"
This kind of change really made me dumbfounded, this situation changed so quickly, that Taoist priest was so bold that he poisoned his own blood, wasn't he afraid of poisoning himself, and this is the reason why the empty monk didn't let us go out to catch up?
"Donor, come, the poor monk has something to say to you!"
He was already poisoned, but when he spoke, the monk showed no signs of poisoning, and was calm as usual.
Squatting down beside him, I asked, "Master, if you have anything to say, just say it!"
He laughed and asked, "The donor is a disciple of the Sword Emperor, Li Longchen, right?"
"Huh...... Do you know me?"
I'm also curious, how could he know me, I don't have the impression that there is a monk like him at all.
He explained: "At that time, when the donor was treating his injuries in the Fanyin Temple, the poor monk happened to go back and was fortunate enough to see it, and then the poor monk had already left before the donor woke up, so the donor had never seen the poor monk, and the poor monk could recognize the donor." ”
Knowing that the other party was the master of Fanyin Temple, I suddenly felt a sense of intimacy in my heart, and I was grateful to the monks of Fanyin Temple.
"Master, if you have something to say, just say it!"
The empty monk coughed and said, "Donor, I was entrusted by the abbot's senior brother to investigate the reason why the Fanyin Temple's peerless school flowed into the rivers and lakes!"
"At first, I found out that the blind man who sold rice balls was found, and later I found out that there was a huge organization behind the blind man, and this organization planted a secret in the Fanyin Temple and secretly stole the mastery of the Fanyin Temple!"
"Because I learned this news, the organization sent a lot of people to hunt me down, and I escaped for a while, and in the end, only the Taoist priest was left with me. ”
"I knew that it would be difficult to escape back to Fanyin Temple, but I met Li Shaoxia here, so I wanted to entrust this matter to Li Shaoxia, and I hope that Shaoxia must inform the abbot and let him be careful!"
Fanyin Temple has been kind to me, and now that Fanyin Temple is in trouble, I naturally can't stand by and watch, so I should be entrusted by him.
After I made it clear to him that I would bring the news back to the temple and tell the abbot Master Huishan, he went, and was quite satisfied when he left.
The death of the empty master touched me a lot, I thought that Fanyin Temple has always been a holy place, but I didn't expect that there were traitors inside.
Since the Lord has a plan against Fanyin Temple, I might as well go to Fanyin Temple to deal with them after my strength recovers!
The monks emphasized that they should be buried in the earth, and Hei Bai and I buried the empty master nearby and erected a wordless monument for him.
It seems that he is very repulsive to the monks, and during the whole process, the guy did not help at all, and kept hiding away.
"Uncle Shi, what should we do next, is it to go to Fanyin Temple?"
Guessing that black and white he would ask this question, I could only shake my head, or wait until I regained my strength.
The other party has already planted a shadow in the Fanyin Temple, and it will definitely be a lot of trouble for me to go in a hurry, so I should recover my strength first, just in case.
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To be continued......