Chapter 1: The Hidden Dragon and the Crouching Tiger (II)
"Man, another altar!" This person is the wine fairy Du Kangnian, who hurriedly untied the gourd on his waist and handed it over, saying, "Full up, full up." ”
The Knowles brothers had naturally heard the name of the two immortals of the peach sword, and when they saw his shot just now, they were already shocked, and they couldn't imagine that this small post station was so hidden and crouching tiger. The two of them raised their weapons violently, but they didn't dare to provoke them, and it was too embarrassing to give up. After a while, Lou Qingwen said: "Big brother, I'll go and relieve myself." ”
"Well, that's exactly what my brother meant. Lou Qingxiong said, and then followed with a huge round hammer to relieve his hands.
As soon as the two of them went out, they were greeted by two monks, one with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, wearing a robe, hanging Buddhist beads on his chest, and stepping on a pair of Arhat shoes, like a monk who had attained Taoism. Behind him was a monk with a perverse demeanor, a fat head and big ears. As soon as Du Kangnian saw the two monks, he suddenly woke up for seven minutes, and hurriedly got up to give up his seat, and said: "It turns out that the master of Huayuan and the master of the of Shaolin Temple are here, come and sit here, sit here, Tianming, meet the two masters." ”
"Don't be polite, Tianming, this child is so old, thanks to Du Daochang's careful care over the years, he has preserved the incense of Lord Lu. Master Huayuan said.
"Alas! It's a shame to say that after the old man rushed to Yashan, he disguised himself as a fisherman and crossed the sea by boat, hoping to save Lord Lu's family and the young emperor Zhao Yu, but in the vast ocean, where to find it, fortunately, Tianming, the child, held on to the remnants of the wood in the chaos, so that the poor road could be saved. Du Kangnian lamented, with both regret and happiness in his eyes.
When everyone heard this, they were all stunned, could it be that the Lord Lu that the two of them were talking about was Lu Xiufu, the great hero who died for the country in the Battle of Yashan? The young man in the wide robe with a grim expression in front of him was his son. It is said that in the Battle of Yashan, the fleet led by Lu Xiufu was defeated by the famous Han general Zhang Hongfan of the Yuan Army, and when he fled, he saw that the ship was too heavy and difficult to travel, so he drove the boatman off the ship with a sword, and then forced his wife and children to jump ship one after another, and finally saw that there was no hope of escaping, and picked up the young emperor who was only eight years old and jumped into the sea to die together.
At this time, Chu Shiheng poured a cup of tea, and came to the table of the Taoist chief on the west side with Qian Yi, clasped his fists with both hands and said, "Disciple Shiheng meets the two uncles. ”
Master Huayuan looked back and said: "It turned out to be Shihengxian's nephew, I haven't seen you for many years, and you have changed your appearance, I can't recognize it, no wonder the poor monk is puzzled, which heroic boy has such a strong internal force, it turns out to be my Shaolin Yijin Sutra." ”
"Uncle Shi's Taoism is boundless, Shiheng's little bit of Taoism is not worth mentioning, by the way, I don't know how the master and his old man are doing?" Chu Shiheng said.
"Senior brother, everything is fine, don't read it, don't think about it!" Master Hua Yuan said, and then the six of them sat at the same table.
"What's going on?" The master looked at the wooden sword embedded in the table on the table, his face was full of doubts, and he said, "Drunkard, this sword is yours?"
Du Kangnian smiled and said: "It was the poor one, and when he saw a fly buzzing and flying, he slapped it down with a sword, but he didn't know that he used too much force and embedded it." This time, the two Knowles brothers had just come back from untying their hands, and when they heard that they were compared to flies, they were annoyed, but they were helpless.
The said, "Alas, this fly is also pitiful, drunkard, you are also a monk, how can you kill yourself in vain?"
Du Kang was just joking at the beginning, and he couldn't answer when he was asked by a nymphomaniac, and then Qian Yi on the side said: "Master, how do you know that the fly is dead?"
The said: "This drunkard is so ruthless, how can the fly be immortal, it's better to be like this, little girl, I'll make a bet with you, if the fly dies, I win, if it lives, I lose." ”
"A good word is a decision!" As he spoke, Qian Yi reached out to clasp the wooden sword, but unexpectedly, the wooden sword did not move at all. At this time, Chu Shiheng on the side wanted to reach out to help, but the monk hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't, don't move!" and then said to Qian Yi: "I'll make another bet with you, I can take out the wooden sword without touching the table with both hands, do you believe it or not?" Master Huayuan shook his head after hearing this, but he was helpless, his junior brother has always been addicted to gambling, and he suffered from the fact that no one in the temple had the same knowledge as him.
Qian Yi said: "Okay, if you can really take out the wooden sword without touching the table with both hands, even if you win." ”
The master laughed, and then gently put the teacup in his hand on the table, and suddenly the wooden sword jumped up. Everyone was stunned, this monk was crazy, his appearance was not good, he didn't expect his internal strength to be so amazing.
The hurriedly got up and took a look, only to see that the sword-shaped groove was empty, and there was not a single fly in sight, and he was immediately confused, and when he saw the ceramic fragment, his face was happy, and he stretched out his thumb and index finger to pick it up, but it was still empty. "What about the flies?" he asked.
Qian Yi said: "Flew away, they all said that it was alive, seeing that you, the great monk, wanted to kill it, why don't you run away quickly!"
The monk touched his head and said, "It makes sense, alas, I lost this game!"
"The master just got on your hands and didn't hold the table, you easily took out the wooden sword, let's win and lose, regardless of winning or losing!" Qian Yi said.
"Win or lose, then what's the matter, we have to compete again!" The monk was obviously unsatisfied, and kept muttering: What should it be better than!
Qian Yimei rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "Since you insist on a showdown, Master, then this girl will compete with you again." ”
The monk was overjoyed and said, "Okay! You say, what are we comparing this time?"
Qian Yi said: "It is said that there is a place in Shaoxing called Yongsi Mausoleum, where the tomb of the former emperor Zhao Gou is buried, and the woman guarding the tomb is strong in martial arts, holding a jade Ruyi, which makes people can't get close, so we will gamble ......."
"What are you betting on?" said quickly, said quickly!" the monk asked impatiently.
Qian Yi said: "Just bet on whether you can let her look at you head-on, if you do it, it will be a two-win out of three games, and you will win me." When Chu Shiheng heard this, he immediately understood that this Qian Yi girl was still angry about the appearance of the woman guarding the mausoleum, and deliberately provoked the monk just to see him.
"Okay, we're about to go to the Yongsi Tomb," after that, the pulled Qian Yi and wanted to run out, but suddenly stopped and said, "How to go to this Yongsi Tomb?"
"I haven't been there either!" Qian Yi said.
The monk turned to ask Senior Brother Huayuan again, and said, "Senior Brother, aren't we going to Yongsi Mausoleum, how are we going?"
Du Kangnian's eyes also widened, and said, "The two masters are also going to Yongsi Mausoleum?" At this time, there was a lot of discussion in the post station: "You see, they are really going to Yongsi Mausoleum." "Alas, I can't imagine that the senior monks of this Shaolin Temple are also thinking about the treasures of the world. "Who said that he must be going for the treasure, maybe he also coveted that beautiful woman!" "Hahaha......" Although everyone deliberately lowered their voices, after all, the space was small, and every sentence was heard in their ears.
"junior brother, sit down quickly!" Hua Yuan said, although the monk acted perversely, he was very respectful to his senior brother, so he just said this, and immediately sat down. I only heard the Huayuan monk continue: "The poor monk has recently heard that the tombs of Zhao Kai, the king of Wei, Li Zong and Du Zong, have been stolen and dug one after another, and presumably the next is the tomb of Yongsi Ling Gaozong." ”
Du Kangnian said: "Well, Poor Dao has also heard of it, and this is precisely for this." ”
Hua Yuan said: "After the fall of the Song Dynasty, Yongsi Tomb was repeatedly harassed by thieves, and did everything possible, fortunately, there was a woman who guarded the tomb, Miss Yan......" Speaking of this, everyone shouted in unison, and the heart said that the woman's surname was Yan. Master Hua Yuan continued: "Although Miss Yan is a weak woman, she has amazing martial arts, and the jade Ruyi in her hand is a mysterious magic weapon, defeating all the people of the left way in the world, so the mausoleum of Gaozong has been intact all these years. But the rumors are getting stronger and stronger, saying that the Gaozong cemetery has the treasure of the Great Song Dynasty, since the day Xiangyang City was broken by the Yuan soldiers, people of insight have a premonition that the general trend has gone, and later by Wen Tianxiang Lord Wen led a secret army to quietly hide a large amount of property in the Yongsi Mausoleum, hoping to avoid the collection of the Yuan soldiers, so that the descendants of the Zhao family can make a comeback in the future. And it just so happened that since then, Yongsi Tomb has one more woman guarding the tomb. ”
Du Kangnian said: "These poor roads have also heard a little, and even more, it is said that the girl Yan is a disciple of Fuxian Bodhisattva, and the jade Ruyi in her hand is the magic weapon passed down by Fuxian Bodhisattva. But that woman was ruthless and ruthless, she really didn't look like a disciple of Buddhism, these rumors are not enough to believe, I don't know if Master Huayuan knows her martial arts path, what sect and sect she comes from?"
Master Huayuan folded his hands and said: "Amitabha, the poor monk has shallow knowledge, and he doesn't know the origin of his martial arts. ”
At this time, the big man with a knife on the west side smiled and said: "This master, our brothers will accompany you to the Yongsi Mausoleum, as long as you restrain the woman guarding the mausoleum, the treasure will belong to you, as for the beauty, master, you are a monk, and you are useless, or leave it to the subordinates, everyone takes what they need." With that, the people at the table burst into laughter.
Master Huayuan said: "Amitabha, good and good, the poor monk is going to guard the tomb this time." ”
"Guarding the mausoleum?" everyone exclaimed in unison. The sword-wielding man said again: "Since the master said that Miss Yan is excellent in martial arts and has a magic weapon by her side, why do you need the master to help?"
Master Huayuan said: "The poor monk heard that the one who came to rob the tomb this time was Yang Lian Zhenjia, the governor of Jiangnan Shijiao, this person is famous, has unique skills, and has the court to rely on, and has countless minions, I am afraid that Miss Yan is weak and outnumbered. ”
Du Kangnian said: "This is precisely because of this. ”
The man with the knife said to the four people at the same table: "Since Miss Yan is in trouble, our Longmen sect must not sit idly by, right?"
Although this Longmen faction is not a big faction, there are hundreds of people under the door, and they are thriving in the land of Zhongzhou. When Lou Qingxiong heard this, he hurriedly got up and said, "It turns out that His Majesty is the head of the Longmen Sect, and he has been looking up for a long time!"
Di Renda said: "Master Lou, this Shaolin and the White Jade Toad Sect both said that they would go to Yongsi Mausoleum to guard the tomb, I don't know if Your Excellency is guarding or stealing?"
"Shou, of course it's Shouling, whoever goes to rob the mausoleum, Lao Tzu is the first to be anxious with him!" Lou Qingxiong said.
Di Renda laughed, and then looked at the man with a goatee at the center table, who was obviously a good hand in the rivers and lakes, and said: "May I ask this hero's surname, I don't know if he is going to guard the tomb or rob the tomb?"
The man said: "Help Su Long in Xia Dongting, with Su's little end, if you go to rob the tomb, it will be too self-conscious!"
"It turned out to be the famous Su gang leader, disrespectful and disrespectful!" Di Renda said, and then looked around, only to see two men sitting at a table in the southeast, one old and one young, dressed in cloth clothes, both dressed as crop men. The old one is more than half a hundred years old, squinting his eyes, and is leisurely smoking a cigarette gun. The youngest one is about seventeen or eighteen years old, knocking melon seeds, buckling his feet, and is unsightly. Thinking that most of the two of them were not from the rivers and lakes, they ignored it, and then looked at the southwest corner, and saw five men in strange costumes, although they did not hold swords, they were all in good spirits, and there was a kind of caution between their eyebrows. Then he said: "Hey, a few brothers over there have big names, are they guarding the tomb or robbing the tomb?"
The leader hesitated and said, "Five Poisons Sect Miao Shijie!"
These five poison sects are regarded as sideways in the rivers and lakes, and everyone in the sect is good at using poisons, and they are unpredictable, which makes people unable to guard against it, so they are ashamed of their fellow martial artists. As soon as Miao Shijie reported to himself, everyone subconsciously observed the wine cup and teacup, for fear of poisoning.
"Don't worry, if Miao really wants to poison, I'm afraid that you will die a long time ago. Miao Shijie said coldly. After all, there was a steep gust of east wind, refreshing and pleasant, in this hot noon, people have an indescribable comfort. Suddenly, someone shouted: "It's not good, it's really ...... in this wine!" The tone gradually lowered, and the last few words were no longer audible, and it was Su Long who spoke, and he passed out before he finished speaking. Immediately afterwards, the heroes in the post station fell on the table one after another, and even the shopkeeper and the guys fainted, and for a while, everything was silent, only the sound of cicadas.
A moment later, two figures suddenly appeared at the southeast table, one old and one young, who looked like a farmer. This old one is called Bai Credit, and the one who is less is his apprentice named Yuan Quan. The two of them stretched their waists, and their faces were triumphant. Bai Cheng said: "This Five Poisons Sect is really a waste of fame, and even the old man's ghost door can't see through the smoke of the Broken Soul!"
Yuan Quandao: "Master, your soul-breaking smoke is colorless and tasteless, even if the medicine king is alive, he has the Tao, but this southeast wind came a little late, so we listened to these people brag for a long time." "It turned out that the white credit just now had been smoking a big cigarette, and the surrounding area was already full of smoke, just waiting for the east wind to come, the poisonous smoke dispersed, and the entire post station was stunned.
"Circle, let's do it quickly, it only has half an hour's medicinal effect, and someone will pass by at any time. Bai said on credit, and began to search the table as he spoke. Yuan Quan's face was full of smiles, and he ran straight towards Qian Yi, turned her body over with his left hand, and went straight into his arms with his right hand, grabbed out a stack of silver tickets, and then reached out to probe, and grabbed a brocade bag. When I opened the brocade bag, I saw a few golden ingots and some broken silver. Looking closely at this girl's fine skin and tender meat, she was quite beautiful, and couldn't help pinching a few handfuls on her face, and said, "Little beauty, I will accept this silver two circles." "In fact, Qian Yi held up a stack of silver tickets just now and shouted Who has seen the woman guarding the tomb, the first person to speak is Yuan Quan, but he is determined to get this silver ticket, but he is not in a hurry. Yuan Quan put down Qian Yi and saw Chu Shiheng on the side, he was really a talent, handsome and extraordinary, no wonder he was fascinated by this rich daughter. At the moment, he was unceremonious, stretched out his hand and grabbed him in his pocket, who knew that it was empty, there was nothing, and he was suddenly angry, only to hear a snap, a shining slap on Chu Shiheng's pretty face, and five blood marks appeared on the face of the jade-faced Dharma. This was obviously not enough to discourage, just heard a sound of Bo, and spewed phlegm in his face fiercely, scolding: "Phew, I thought it was some kind of great big man, it turned out to be a little white face who eats soft rice." Looking at Lu Tianming on the side again, he hurriedly touched it again, this time he found a few taels of silver, and immediately put it in his pocket, obviously the residual anger just now was not gone, and he slapped it again, and said: "Your father is so heroic, how did he give birth to such a son as you." But thinking about where he was, but he couldn't say it, so he put him down, and turned to Du Kangnian on the side, this time he only found a few taels of silver, and the boss was unhappy. Since Qian Yi touched a few thousand taels of silver tickets, the rest of the taels of silver seemed to feel like they weren't money, only to hear another snap, a slap on Du Kangnian's old face, and shouted: "Your stinky nose is amazing, isn't it, can you eat the invincible trick of the circle master, 'can't you fight back'?"
"Circle, don't make trouble, hurry up!" Bai said on credit.
"Yes, Master. Yuan Quandao, said that he put down Du Kangnian, and touched the two monks of Shaolin Temple and Huayuan, and found a few taels of silver. Then he turned around and went to the table of Miao Shijie of the Five Poisons Sect, and was about to make a move, only to hear Bai Cheng say: "Circle, you can't touch it, the people of the Five Poisons Sect are all covered in poison, if you fall into the trick, you have to ask others for an antidote, this trip will be in vain." ”
Yuan Quan hurriedly retracted his hand and said, "Fortunately, there is a reminder from the master, otherwise the apprentice will die." ”
Bai Chong's hands and feet were extremely fast, and he touched the twenty or so people in a few clicks, and said: "If you do bad things, someone has to carry the black pot, these five poisonous sects have done all the evil things, and when everyone wakes up, they will have to suffer, let's go!"