Chapter 101: The Cross of the Palm

After a while, Yuan Quancai took Yan Xi to get out of the carriage, hugged his fist at Ba Si Pa and said: "Thank you Venerable for your righteous help, I have offended a lot before, and I hope you will forgive me." Yuan Quan originally referred to Ba Si Pa as a monk, but now he suddenly called him Venerable, which means to release his previous suspicions. Ba Si Pa also looked flattered, and said: "Where is this, in the past, the poor monk was aggressive, what is wrong with the young man, please forgive me Yuan Shaoxia." ”

Yan Xi also said: "Senior brother, if you really think so, I am also very pleased, presumably the master and his old man will too, let the past pass, don't mention it again." ”

When Ba Si Pa heard Yan Xi call himself senior brother for the first time, he nodded his head again and again, and read: "Don't mention it again, don't mention it again." ”

Speaking of this, Yuan Quan said goodbye and wanted to leave, but Ba Si Pa said again: "Senior sister, Yuan Shaoxia, where are you going." ”

Yuan Circle is a dignified, the heart of the world is so big, there is really no place for himself, even if he has amazing martial arts, but it is difficult to resist the open guns and hidden arrows of all walks of life, the Central Plains martial arts Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, in addition to the "Three Saints of the Central Plains", I don't know how many talented people. Thinking of this, Yan Xi suddenly said, "Brother Yuan, it's better to go to Tubo to find my master." ”

Yuan Quan listened and nodded, although he didn't know anything about Tubo, but he thought that Master Budar had great powers, and he must have a comprehensive method. At this time, Ba Si Pa said again: "Little Tubo, how can you hide from the heroes of the world." Now that you are carrying a million bounties, strong players from all walks of life are coming, and the high-ranking hermits in the Central Plains are millions of thousands, not only the three of them. Besides, there are Annan Seven Martial Arts in the south, each with unique skills. There are four hidden Japanese in the east, mysterious and unpredictable, and there is no image of Tianzhu Buddhist monks in the west. If these people come for the bounty, Master, he is still in infancy, and he is waiting for the enemy, how can he help you defend against the enemy?"

Pas-pa has already said it tactfully enough, and not only will Master Budar not be able to help at that time, but he will also be affected if he doesn't get it right. How could Yuan Quan not know this, and asked, "Then according to the Venerable One's opinion, where should I go next?"

Ba Si Pa said: "The poor monk thinks. Shaoxia might as well go south to Dali, find His Royal Highness the King of Zhennan to seek refuge, and now it is the time to employ people, His Royal Highness Tuhuan is thirsty for talent. Maybe it can help you remove the notoriety of the bounty list. ”

Yuan Quan couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard this. It's not that he really wants to go to that Zhennan King to seek refuge, but I want him to help him take him down from the bounty list, but this is not a relative, why should he help himself? At this time, Yan Xi said again: "If this is the case, it will naturally be better, but we don't know that Zhennan Wang, I don't know if he is willing to help Brother Yuan?"

Ba Si Pa smiled: "It's okay. The poor monk originally planned to travel west to Tibet, but it was the so-called sending Buddha to the west. Let's accompany you to Dali in the south, as long as you can help the two of you, it will be worth the trip!"

Yuan Quan was overjoyed and said, "Then there is Venerable Lao." Yan Xi also smiled and said, "Thank you, senior brother!"

At that moment, Phag-pa turned the carriage around and took the path south. Along the way, the three of them talked happily, Yuan Quan chatted about some trivial things about the chicken and dog thieves he had done with his master Bai Cheng in his early years, and Ba Si Pa talked about the past with the royal family in Dadu, and Yan Xi kept laughing and listening to the two of them. At this time, Yuan Quan suddenly remembered that when he and Zhang Biyun left the "Valley of Lost Heart" that day, Miss Biyun said that she had written a paragraph in Yan Xi's palm, but she could not give in, and her curiosity rose again, and said, "Xi'er, can you tell me what words Miss Biyun left in your palm that day?"

Yan Xi listened, smiled, and immediately spread out his right palm for Yuan Quan to see. Yuan Quan took a look forward, and saw that Yan Xi's palm, which was as clean as jade, had ten light red block characters written on it, but unfortunately Yuan Quan didn't know any of them, and said: "You know that I can't read, so read it to me." ”

At this time, Ba Sipa, who was sitting in the front of the car, was also curious, and said, "The poor monk also wants to know what that girl wrote." ”

Yan Xi said with a smile: "Sister Biyun wrote a cross - don't easily entrust your life to others!"

After hearing this, Ba Si Pa couldn't help laughing, Yuan Quan couldn't say what it felt like in his heart, and asked himself if he was a person worth entrusting for life. At this time, he suddenly heard a noise outside the car, Yuan Quan immediately opened the curtain and took a look, only to see more than ten Yuan soldiers on the official road in front of him escorting a dense group of people, these people have different colors, tall, short, fat and thin, about hundreds of people.

Yan Xi couldn't help but be curious, looked outside, and suddenly said, "Hey, isn't that person the son of Chu?"

Yuan Quanshun looked at it and saw a man in white with a handsome face, it was the jade-faced Dharma Chu Shiheng. It's just that at this moment, he has no former demeanor, his clothes are ragged, unkempt, his eyes are foggy, as if he has not eaten enough for many days, he has slept well, and his movements are a little slow. At this time, I saw a Yuan soldier holding a long whip on the side, and with a snap, it was whipped on Chu Shiheng's ankle. Chu Shiheng couldn't help but take a few steps forward under the pain, and at the same time, he didn't dare to slack off anymore, followed the pace, and followed the crowd towards the north.

Yuan Quan couldn't help but wonder, thinking that Chu Shiheng had the magic skills of "Yijin Sutra" and "Golden Bell Jar", and dealt with more than ten Yuan soldiers, it was easy, but why was he so embarrassed, could it be that he was poisoned? Thinking of this, Yuan Quan wanted to get out of the sedan chair and chase him, rescue him and ask him what was going on. Unexpectedly, Ba Si Pa just tightened the carriage, and he had already traveled farther and farther, so he had to give up, after all, he and Chu Shiheng were friends and foes, and if they saved him, they might not appreciate it. Yan Xi is not a nosy person, the two looked at each other silently, and then put down the sedan curtain.

Seven days later, the group finally arrived in Dali, the carriage of Ba Si Pa is a symbol of status, after entering the city, all the way unimpeded, straight to the mansion of the king of Zhennan. After the soldiers guarding the gate reported, Ba Si Pa led Yuan Quan and Yan Xi straight to the banquet hall of the mansion. When I arrived, I saw that the hall was extremely spacious, at least twice as large as the Jiying Hall of the beggar gang. The interior is magnificent and luxurious, the tables, chairs and coffee tables are all made of fine mahogany, and there are exquisite porcelain on them, and many precious calligraphy and paintings are hung on the walls of the room, all of which are made by famous artists. Yuan Quan is also the first time to come to such a luxurious place, which can be regarded as an eye-opener, and I think that the palace is nothing more than that.

At this time, I saw a middle-aged man dressed in a quality grandson suit and combing a strange bun come out of the passage in the upper corner of the hall. The kind of weirdness is unusual, the forehead is combed high, and a small handful of hair is left, and the hair on the temples is combed back, braided and looped, and placed behind the ears, and at first glance, it is not Han Chinese. Behind him were two maids dressed in Hanfu, with wooden expressions, and two guards in short black robes, one holding a round knife, the other with a glove and an iron arm, and they were obviously good hands. Yuan Quan guessed that most of the people in the center were the king of Zhennan, and sure enough, when Ba Sipa saw this person, he immediately clasped his palms together, and saluted respectfully: "The poor monk pays a visit to His Royal Highness the King of Zhennan." (To be continued.) )