The first thirty-eighth round: Murong married a daughter, a monk in white
Good guys, the pomp of the Dongguo family is not small, the team of greeting relatives is like a red dragon, occupying the entire street, the sedan chair is like no money, a lot of money, the music shook the earth, resounded throughout the whole city of Suzhou.
The welcoming team went directly towards the Murong family, and the long queue walked for several hours before it completely entered the Murong family, but fortunately, the Murong family's mansion was terrifyingly large, not smaller than the imperial city in the capital at all, otherwise it would be difficult for this welcoming team to deal with relatives and friends.
When the welcoming team all did not enter the Murong Mansion, those who watched the excitement were discussing, pointing fingers and scattering, but a little monk walked out of the crowd, this little monk was wearing a white monk's robe, holding a string of Buddhist beads, not tall or strong, but it was really a monk who eats and recites Buddha every day, he looked left and right with a pair of clear eyes, and walked towards Murong Mansion.
He stopped in front of Murong Mansion, folded his hands, and bowed: "Amitabha, a happy event in the house is coming, I don't know if I can give the little monk some vegetarian food?"
Several family members looked at the little monk for a while, and then said: "My young lady is married, and the lord has a special order, as long as the monks and Taoists come to make a fortune, they can enter the house to fast." ”
The little monk saluted and said: "Amitabha, Murong Shi is really a good person, my Buddha is merciful, and he will be able to bless the prosperity of the Murong family for generations, good and good!"
When the family members heard this, they were overjoyed, and said with a smile: "Borrow the little master's auspicious words, and the little master will come in with the little one." ”
The little monk said, "So there is a labor almsgiving." ”
Let's say that the family Ding led the little monk into the hall of the banquet, and said: "The little master can find a place to sit down at will, and the little one will let people prepare vegetarian food." ”
The little monk said: "Don't bother, the little monk and everyone can eat some together." With that, he walked towards a table.
The family was stunned for a while, and before he could react to what was going on, the little monk had already sat down, picked up a pot of wine and a chicken leg under the surprised eyes of everyone, and actually drank and ate it in a big gulp.
Everyone was staring at the little monk as if they had seen a strange scene, but the family who led the little monk into the door widened his eyes, thinking that he was dreaming. But the little monk was like no one around, drinking wine and eating meat by himself.
The hall began to talk again, Murong Hua had an angry face, stepped forward and whispered to the family, "Why did you get such a person in?"
This Ding was so shocked by Murong Hua's drink that his head was covered with cold sweat, and his whole body trembled, but he didn't dare to wipe his sweat, but he just said in a trembling voice: "This little monk only said to come in and eat some fasting, who would have thought that he was actually a monk of wine and meat......"
Murong Hua waved his hand and said, "Go down." Useless minions. ”
Because of the arrival of the little monk, the atmosphere in Murong Mansion suddenly became a little strange, but soon the atmosphere became solemn again, because there was another group of people from the Murong family - the first one, dressed in blue linen, washed white, with a wooden sword behind him, followed by many young men and women in different clothes, each of the men was magnificent, handsome and extraordinary, and each of the women was as beautiful as a flower, not like all in the world.
As soon as the young man in front of the head entered the door, he said: "There are so many happy events in the Murong family, I only married last month, and I am married again at this moment, it is worth mentioning that the huge Murong Mansion holds happy events, but the slaves block the guests." ”
As soon as these people came, as soon as these words came out, everyone stopped talking and didn't look at the little monk.
A burly man smiled and said: "This Murong Mansion is either to marry or to marry, I don't know if there is any daughter to be in the boudoir, and he has not yet married a room and a room, if the owner of Murong Zhuang can still get by, how about marrying a daughter to be a companion in the next?"
Who is this not Zhao Long?
Murong Hua stood up and laughed deeply: "The subordinates don't know Bai Shaoxia's heroic appearance, and where he offended, the old man has made amends to Bai Shaoxia here." ”
Bai Zhanyun said with a smile: "It's not necessary, those slaves who don't have long eyes don't have ten days and half a month, I'm afraid they won't be able to watch the door." ”
Murong Huaqiang said with a smile: "Then the old man has to thank Bai Shaoxia for teaching the old man a lesson for those eyeless minions." Since Bai Shaoxia is here, please sit down. ”
Bai Zhanyun said: "No, the inferior people are here, not to eat and drink in Murong Mansion." ”
Murong Hua was puzzled: "I don't know what Bai Shaoxia is here for?"
Before Bai Zhanyun could answer, Song Yixiao stepped forward and said, "Rob the kiss." ”
Everyone was stunned in the local area, looking at these people in surprise, the people who came here naturally knew each other, who was Bai Zhanyun and what he looked like, they hadn't seen it, they couldn't have heard of it.
An old man got up and smiled: "This little brother Mo is not joking. ”
Song Yixiao stared at him with a pair of eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Do you think the young master seems to be joking?" He glared, the old man was actually sitting on the ground with a butt, and he didn't dare to speak anymore, Song Yixiao looked at Murong Hua again and said: "If you can't take Xuanxuan away today, hum ......"
Murong Hua naturally couldn't bear it anymore at this moment, after all, in front of so many relatives and friends, if he still swallowed his anger until now, then he couldn't save this face, so he immediately took a step back and said angrily: "Come on, get this troublemaker out." ”
This is really good, he knew that he was not Bai Zhanyun's opponent, so he asked his subordinates to make a move, so he also had a disdain to do something with these people.
Countless family members rushed out, naturally they were all first-class good players, but unfortunately, these people did not get close to Song Yixiao, they either flew out, or fell to the ground, wailing one by one. Song Yixiao sneered: "If you want to pick people up, the old owner will do it himself." ”
After that, he stepped forward and shot directly at Murong Hua.
Murong Hua's complexion changed, and as soon as he opened his hands, he slapped seven or eight palms at Song Yixiao, and the palm prints flew up, enveloping Song Yixiao, this Murong Hua's cultivation is really not bad. However, his cultivation is far from Song Yixiao's, and this seemingly powerful palm print was slapped indiscriminately by Song Yixiao, and it was easily dissolved.
Song Yixiao stepped forward, Murong Hua's face turned pale, and then he felt a shock in his heart, and the whole person fell backwards, and he actually received a palm from Song Yixiao on his chest, and suffered internal injuries.
Murong Hua never imagined that this Song Yixiao was so powerful, that he could easily dissolve his famous stunt "Eight Palms Shake the Universe", and he had already attacked his body in the blink of an eye.
Song Yixiao wanted to withdraw and take down Murong Hua, but before his body moved, he felt a strong force coming towards him, so he had to quickly retreat and stand beside Bai Zhanyun, but there was already a little monk in white in front of Murong Hua, with his hands folded, and said with a smile: "Amitabha, the donor's murderous aura is so heavy, it is better to restrain it, this is not good for the body." ”
Song Yixiao zhanzhu walked with a heavy face and said: "This little monk is so powerful. ”
Bai Zhanyun said with a smile: "I don't know what this little master's name is, and why do you want to stop my second brother?" Bai Zhanyun naturally knew that this little monk was profound, even much higher than himself.
The little monk said with a smile: "Amitabha, since the little monk has eaten the wine and food of the owner of Murong Zhuang, he naturally wants to help the owner of the village solve the siege, as for the little monk's number, everyone is called the little monk." ”
Bai Zhanyun said: "In this way, the little master has to meddle in this matter?"
The little monk smiled: "Yes or no, it depends on how the donors are." ”
Bai Zhanyun wanted to step forward, but Xiao Xiaodie grabbed him and said with a smile: "Senior brother doesn't have to do it, let's come here." As he spoke, he didn't wait for Bai Zhanyun to answer, so he stepped forward directly.
Xiao Xiaodie stepped forward, the little monk's face was a little solemn, and before he could speak, Xiao Xiaodie said: "Little monk, I see that you also have two times, in the whole world, there are not many people who can do it with this girl, people, you are still the first." ”
When everyone heard her words, they didn't understand it at first, but when they thought about it, they understood.
People, this little monk is the first, so the object of her usual action is not a person? Not a person, what is that?
The little monk said: "Amitabha, the female donor is really powerful, the little monk can't even see through the female donor's cultivation, the whole world, it must be the head of the five major sects, and it is not as good as the female donor." ”
None of the heads of the five major sects are inferior to this woman? This little monk asserted this, did he mean that the heads of the five major sects were inferior to him?
Xiao Xiaodie said, "Then the little monk, are you fighting, or not?"
The little monk said with a smile: "The little monk has already said that since he has eaten other people's wine and food, he will naturally do something for others, and whether it can be done or not is another matter." ”
Xiao Xiaodie's face sank and said, "Okay, then please." As he spoke, he was about to make a move.
The little monk suddenly said, "Wait." ”
Xiao Xiaodie was puzzled, "You want to regret it?"
The little monk smiled: "It's not, it's just that there are many people here, and this Murong Mansion has also been inherited for hundreds of years, so I can't destroy it because of the two of me." ”
Xiao Xiaodie said, "What do you mean?"
The little monk said: "If the female benefactor doesn't mind that the little monk lives a little longer, how about we go out?"
Xiao Xiaodie said: "Okay, it's a miasma of smoke here, and it's not easy to show." ”
The little monk stopped talking, and took up a white shadow, which had already skimmed outside, Xiao Xiaodie was not to be left behind, and the air fluctuated and disappeared in place, leaving only an afterimage.
When everyone chased out, the two had already fought, watching the battle between the two, everyone was dumbfounded, when everyone saw the little monk split a mountain in half with one palm, no one would think that this little monk was just a monk who ate and drank wine and meat in the name of a Buddhist disciple.
Looking at Xiao Xiaodie again, the white shadow fluttered, like a west wind falling leaves, but the little monk's powerful attack couldn't even touch the corners of her clothes, and her palms swung violently, but the mountain and giant trees were devastated.
Xiao Xiaodie just dodged the little monk's attack, but did not fight back, and said with a smile at the moment: "Little monk, your ability is not very good, this girl is too tired before she makes a move." ”