Frontispiece Lang Taosha

The remnant willow is the sun, and the autumn wind is swaying. The romantic literature discusses the ancient and modern, and the six dynasties are resentful.

When the rise and fall are endless, sigh for a thousand years. Return to the south of the mountain, the wild goose does not go north. 30,000 iron horsemen and wolves drove them, and all seven emotions were injured.

The people who came were three strong men, dressed in short shirts. The three of them entered the Weeping Willow Building, found a clean table by the window and sat down. The shopkeeper stepped forward to entertain him, ordered some cooked beef, and the three of them ate happily.

After a short time, another handsome monk came to the door, and the monk walked straight towards the three strong men with an evil smile on his face.

When the three strong men saw this monk, their faces changed dramatically like a mouse meeting a cat, Huo Di stood up, pulled out the Pu knife in his hand, and became vigilant.

The handsome monk snorted coldly, sat down at the table without saying a word, picked up the cooked meat on the plate and put it in his mouth, and poured himself full of wine while eating. The monk ate so happily that he forgot that there were three steel knives beside him.

"Refreshing, I haven't touched meat for five years, but I have suffocated my master, huh? The monk glanced at the three of them with a smile and poured three more glasses of wine.

The diners in the building smacked their tongues when they saw this scene in front of them, it is not strange that the monk eats wine and meat, but the strange thing is that in the tense situation, this monk can still eat in a comfortable manner.

The three strong men did not accept the knife, nor did they accept it, so where the pestle was, staring at the handsome monk carefully and vigilantly. The slightly short and fat one of the three couldn't help but shout anymore: "Thief bald donkey, you have chased us for three days and three nights, what do you want to do?"

"This beef is not good, it is not cooked, it is not fresh beef, it is not delicious. The monk took the fat man's words as a deaf ear, and instead began to comment on the wine and food on the table.

"Big brother, what should we do?" the fat man asked as he looked at his eldest brother.

The boss put away his knife and glanced at the two of them, "Let's go." ”

The two nodded knowingly, followed behind the boss, and walked towards the door, but after a few steps, the monk suddenly threw out three chopsticks and slapped them on the acupoints of the three people.

The three of them were caught off guard, and they were restrained by the monk's acupoint kung fu. The three of them were horrified, but they couldn't move. The boss shouted angrily: "Thief monk, my three brothers have no grievances with you, I don't know where I offended you, why are you so difficult?"

The handsome monk raised a wine jug and drank it to himself, "If in the past, you three miscellaneous murders and arson, as long as it doesn't fall into the eyes of the little monk, I won't care if you kill me, but unfortunately, you shouldn't have done that murderous and overselling business under the monk's nose." ”

These three brothers were originally reckless in the green forest, and they did a bloody job, and I don't know how many innocent lives died at the hands of the three of them. This monk is strong in martial arts, and he does not forgive him, it seems that it is difficult to get out today, and the three of them can't help but feel uneasy.

"I wonder what the master wants to do with my three brothers?" the boss began.

The handsome monk stood up, walked in front of the three of them, and said with a smile: "Killing, the little monk didn't learn, but take the three of you to the grave of the innocent family who died in vain, and the little monk is very happy." ”

When the three of them heard this, their faces turned cold, and when they saw that they couldn't hide, the boss said fiercely: "The monk took advantage of the unpreparedness to sneak attack us, what kind of hero is it, I am not convinced, I have the ability to unlock the acupoints, and compete fairly." ”

"What a hero!" The monk's eyes lit up, and he scolded loudly: "When you killed your wife and wife, did you think of fairness, and when you robbed other people's goods, did you remember being a hero?

"Help, kill someone! Seeing that there was no possibility of escape, the short and fat third screamed without planting. The diners in the restaurant had already been frightened by the battle, and his voice lingered in the empty restaurant, but no one answered.

"It's them, come to my restaurant to make trouble!"

When the shopkeeper of the hotel made a move, he quietly came out of the back door and lured the official messenger over. The four officials followed the shopkeeper into the restaurant, and when they saw this situation, they drew their knives one after another.

"Monk, in broad daylight, what do you want? Quickly let go of these three people, and they will be captured!" the leader of the official mission stepped forward and shouted.

The monk glanced at the official and said with a smile: "The little monk is doing the way for the heavens, why not? These three people are full of evil, do you want to help the abuse?"

The official did not know the situation, and for a while he was not sure whether what the monk said was broken, so he said: "Right and wrong, good and evil, is not something that the monk should be in charge of, you wait and return to the yamen with a certain person, and you will have your own judgment!"

"What if the little monk doesn't go?" the monk sneered.

"Then don't blame me for being ruthless with the knife. The officials approached the monk a few steps closer and formed a circle.

The handsome monk was silent, and kicked the bench he was sitting on. The four officials hurriedly dodged the flying bench, and before they could draw their knives, the monk's body moved, and he quickly flashed in front of the four people, with his left fist and right palm, and copied the four people to the ground in three or two strokes.

"You are a thief and a bald donkey, you dare to confront the official, do you want to rebel?" The leader of the official took a slap from the monk, fell to the ground, stood up very angrily and raised his knife to slash at the monk.

The monk flashed the slash from the official, turned around and slapped it on the official's chest. The official's martial arts were sparse, and if he ate another palm, he would no longer have the power to backhand, and he couldn't stand up on the ground.

"I was disappointed, I wanted to eat and drink, but it seems that I don't have this opportunity. The monk grabbed a piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth, and walked up to the three strong men, "The little monk can't kill people, so you'd better get to know each other." ”

As he spoke, he stuffed a red pill into each of the three of them, and then unlocked their acupoints. "What you have taken is the Seven Days Decay Pill, as the name suggests, that is, after seven days, you will become a dead corpse. The poor monk will not give you an antidote, nor does he plan to take you away, and when you die, the little monk will come to collect the corpse. ”

When the three of them heard this, they were furious, drew their knives, and besieged the monk. "Thief bald donkey, we will fight with you today!"

The monk used his internal strength, opened the three of them, turned left and right, but did not make a move. The knife technique of the three of them is a combined attack, although it is not exquisite, but under the combo, it is also powerful.

The three of them took their own vital points with knives, but the monk did not fight back, and kept wandering between the three of them, sometimes pinching the boss's beard, sometimes pinching the fat face of the fat third, and the most bitter thing was that the thin second child who had not spoken a word was made unkempt by the monk. The fight, as if it was a joke, provoked bursts of laughter from the crowd of onlookers in the distance.

The three brothers were so teased by the monk, they were ashamed and angry, but their own martial arts were not good, and they were far from being the opponents of the handsome monks. Every time the knife is attacked, it is empty, and I want to retreat, but I am caught by the monk and provoked.

Dismantled more than 30 moves in such a playful way, the monk seemed to have no intention of playing again, transporting his internal strength, his hands changed repeatedly, palms, fists, seals, three different subtle moves were used one after another, fast and fierce, and instantly knocked down the three people.

"It's boring, it's boring, it's such a boring thing to fight with people. The monk shook his head and tidied up his sleeves, "This Jinling City is very lively, the little monk has to play around, seven days later, I will come to take your corpse again, hahaha!"

After speaking, the handsome monk Daxiao went out of the door, but as soon as he walked to the door, he was stopped by a woman dressed as a Taoist aunt.

The aunt's hand is dusty, she looks seventeen or eighteen years old, with a good face and a delicate appearance.

As soon as the monk's front foot stepped out of the threshold, the Dao Gu waved the dust in his hand and slapped it on his chest. The monk glanced at Dao Gu in surprise, dodged away, and was about to speak, but Dao Gu attacked again.

"You little Taoist aunt, why did you shoot at the little monk for no reason?" the monk asked.

Dao Gu struck three moves in a row, but was dodged by the monk, and shouted: "You monk, drink wine and eat meat, use it as poison, and insult Buddhism, let me do the way for heaven today and get rid of you, the evil monk." ”

When the monk heard this, he smiled, "You Dao aunt, you are so troublesome, Buddhism is not a family, how does the little monk act, what does it have to do with you?"

"Hugh is noisy, take me to clean up, and you go to the official office to reason. ”

It turned out that this aunt had been standing in front of the silk village next to the weeping willow building, and what happened in the restaurant completely fell into her eyes. Although Buddhism and Taoism are not a family, and sometimes there is constant friction, they are all monks and cultivators. In her eyes, such a monk would damage the face of the monk, so she wanted to teach him a lesson.

The two of them hit the store from the door to the store, and then from the downstairs to the upstairs, and I don't know how many tables, chairs and benches were broken. The few officials and the three strong men who were knocked down before have long since disappeared, leaving only the shopkeeper of the restaurant who has been hiding under the counter and calculating the loss of the restaurant.

The handsome monk and the young Daogu don't know each other, although they are forced to make a helpless move, but they have always just seen the moves, the Dao Gu is pressing step by step, the moves are sharp, the more fierce the fight, the more fierce the look, the look of wanting to get rid of it and then hurry.

"You brainless Daogu, the little monk has backed down several times, but you are aggressive, is the little monk really afraid that you won't succeed!" The handsome monk was forced by the Taoist aunt like this, and he was also annoyed, and his hands were sealed, just to make a move to break the enemy.

The two of them are not weak in martial arts, they seem to be equal, the handsome monk's handprint kung fu is varied, a palm print on the left hand, and a fist mark on the right hand.

In the previous fight, the monk did not make a move for a long time, and Dao Gu did not do his best, at this time the two fought fiercely, and Dao Gu no longer left her hand, and waved the dust and attacked.

This whisk of dust is in Daogu's hand, but it is more and more exquisite, like dancing, rigid and soft. Seeing that Dao Gu suddenly changed his moves, the monk didn't dare to be careless, so he dealt with it carefully.

After a few more moves, the monk was puzzled, Dao Gu's hand dusting skills, but the moves were similar to one of his friends many years ago, so he asked: "Little Dao Gu, are you Hongling Gong?"

"Hongling Gong?" Dao Gu was puzzled, thinking that the monk was going to use some tricks, so she became vigilant, "I am not a Hongling Gong, but a thirty-six style dust hand." ”

What kind of martial arts is this? The handsome monk had never heard of it, and he thought to himself that this Gu martial arts path was very familiar, and it seemed that he would need to ask carefully after defeating her.