Chapter 31 Poisonous Waves of the Yin Corpse V
Xiao Yao was originally from the inn stable chasing the monk who stole the horse all the way over, walked very hurriedly and did not bring the weapon with him, at this time saw the monk Dehuai raised a stick to beat, and saw his way of holding the stick to know that the other party underestimated himself, this move only pursued the momentum of the Shen but broke the change, and secretly screamed to the good.
At the moment, the foot stepped on the seven star steps and let go of this type of King Kong to subdue the demon, and waited until the wooden stick in the hands of the monk Dehuai was old, and the heart in the palm of Qingjing was like a mirror in the area of the Dehuai joint, and the wooden stick of Dehuai's elbow was numb.
Xiao Yao's wooden stick in his hand was full of spirit, and he unfolded the free stick method taught by the real person, which is the most unrestrained and free, which is secretly in line with Xiao Yao's temperament and is very suitable for light work and snow, and it is more elegant.
Monk Dehuai only said that this 'flying on the grass' is an ordinary thief with light legs and fast legs, for fear that the thief will get away and can't catch up, so he will use a big open and close move as soon as he comes up, but he didn't expect the other party to be so tricky, only a careless negligence was taken away from the weapon in his hand. Don't dare to be careless anymore, and hurriedly use a Shaolin long fist all the way to protect his vital points first.
It's just that Xiao Yao has already seized the opportunity, and a wooden stick is like an antelope hanging horns and swaying freely, which is in line with the essence of the free stick method, and each stick is full of sticks.
Su Kong here took the opportunity to find the burden left by the Yin Envoy from the grass, and when he opened it, he saw that it was a piece of furoshi skin, and a few taels of silver fell in the middle, and then he knew that he had fallen into evil.
When he turned his head to look, his nephew Dehuai had been snatched from the opponent and struggled to support the wooden stick in his hand.
Hurriedly jumped and shook the two of them away, Xiao Yao didn't want to make an enemy inexplicably, but now when he saw that the other party stopped, he didn't attack anymore, but the wooden stick was still in his hand to prevent the other party from cheating.
Su Kong made a mockery and said, "I don't know what this benefactor and Master Xuanzhen are called." ”
Xiao Yaoqi said: "Does the master recognize me?"
Su Kong said honestly: "The poor monk doesn't recognize the donor, but he recognizes the Lingyin Pavilion's free stick method. ”
Xiao Yao's heart turned out to be like this, and he said: "The kid is a disciple of the Lingyin Pavilion called Xiao Yao, and the real person who forgets worries is the teacher who teaches the profession, I don't know what the master is called." ”
Dehuai couldn't help but interject at this time: "You are a disciple of a famous and decent family, why did you help the gangsters take away the things of my Shaolin Temple." ”
Su Kong already knew that he had fallen for the other party's trick at this time, and saw that several thieves had escaped without a trace at night, and it was difficult to pursue them without a trace, so he sighed and scolded: "Dehuai is rude, I don't know why Xiao Yao's little friend is hiding here late at night." ”
Xiao Yao told how he happened to see Dejing stealing horses in the inn, and how he chased them all the way, that is, the situation of the red-haired group of four people he saw on the side of the road was also told 1510, and when he talked about how Dejing fought with these people, and how he died inexplicably, he did not hide it at all, and finally asked: "Xiao Yao has met the master and this master during the day, is this dead horse thief the monk you are looking for." ”
When Dehuai heard Xiao Yao say that Dejing was a horse thief, he couldn't help lowering his head and looking very guilty, but Su Kong said calmly: "Don't hide it, the poor monk is called Su Kong, this is my nephew Dehuai." ”
Dehuai stepped forward to make a joke, Xiao Yao returned the salute, and Su Kong continued: "The horse thief that Master Xiao saw was the poor monk's unscrupulous disciple Dejing. This rebel violated the precepts in the temple, in order to avoid the pursuit of the poor monk fled all the way south to here, the poor monk and the nephew Dehuai reckless had a lot of offense, but also hope that the master of Xiao Shi will bear with it. As he spoke, he bowed and apologized to Xiao Yao.
Xiao Yao hurriedly said: "Master Sukong is serious, but the kid didn't know about the thief before... That master was a Shaolin disciple, otherwise he would not have stood idly by. ”
Su Kong said "good" and said: "Lord Xiao is merciful and has a clear distinction between right and wrong, but my disciple has committed a lot of sins, and he should have this difficulty and need to complain to others, so donor should not worry." ”
Then, as if he remembered something, he hesitated and asked, "But I don't know if Master Xiao knows the origin of the four thieves before." ”
Xiao Yao shook his head and said: "Master Sukong, these four people have such a special appearance and strong martial arts, and they must not be nameless, but the kid is lonely and unheard, but he can't recognize their origins, master, you are well-informed, can't you see any clues." ”
Su Kong was ashamed and said: "It's a joke for Lord Xiao, the poor monk has been in charge of the Shaolin Dharma Hall for many years, and he has only been practicing in the temple for a long time and has not walked around the rivers and lakes, and he doesn't know much about some young rookies, otherwise he would never have recognized Xiao Shaoxia, so that he fell into the treacherous trick of the thief and missed the big thing." ”
At this time, Xiao Yao suddenly remembered that in Zijin Town, he had seen the red-haired man, the yellow-faced woman and the two of them drinking at the same table with Sun Kedi of the Longmen, as if they were acquainted, so he told Su Kong and Dehuai what he had seen and heard in the drunken immortal building during the day.
Dehuai was very puzzled when he heard Xiao Yao say that the disciples of the Dragon Gate were fighting again and again.
Su Kong opened his mouth and asked: "The Sun Shi Master in Xiao Shi's mouth, but is it the second son of Sun Qisheng, the master of the Bagua Mountain Longmen Gate, who is the enemy?" ”
Xiao Yao said: "Those disciples of Youlongmen all call that person 'Second Master', and there is no doubt that he is the second son of the Sun Sect Master." At that moment, he told Sun Keji what he was dressed that day and the style of the purple gold treasure knife he was holding in his hand.
Su Kong nodded and said: "Yes, that treasure knife bento is the purple gold gossip knife that the Sun Sect Lord relied on to become famous in his early years, I heard that the Sun Sect Master cherished this knife as if he was alive, and the Sun Shi Master was young and actually held a treasure like the Zijin Bagua Knife, so there is no doubt that it must be the second son of the Sun Sect Master." ”
So I thanked Xiao Yao again, and the previous monk Dejing used a fire fold to ignite a clump of weeds in a hurry, but fortunately there was no wind in the forest, and the grass around it was empty and did not spread into a disaster, and then the dead branches and leaves were about to burn to the end.
The three of them returned to their place along the faint light of the fire, and the body of Monk Dejing was still lying in place.
Dehuai picked up Dejing's body, looked up and asked, "Uncle Sukong, should we bring the body of Senior Brother Dejing back to the temple?" ”
Su Kong only felt heartache when he saw the body of the apprentice, thinking that the rebel had been expelled from the Shaolin Temple and was destined to not be brought back to the temple for burial, so he and his nephew Dehuai dug a big pit in the forest to prepare to bury Dejing.
Xiao Yao only saw that there was a bright red blood poppy on the forehead of Monk Dejing, and thought that he hadn't seen it when he saw him in the inn yesterday, so he got closer to see it and found that the blood poppy had been drawn by someone with a sharp weapon, and the blood stains had not yet dried.
I thought of the blood poppy on my left arm, and I only felt that there was no difference between the two blood poppies except for the size of the pattern, and I couldn't help but think that the woman in the pink shirt had something to do with herself.
This thought was suppressed by himself in an instant, but the face of the woman in the pink shirt looked like it was only about twenty at best, but the blood poppy on her body was there before she was adopted by her grandfather, at least sixteen or seventeen years ago, even if the woman in the pink shirt was born, she was just a three- or two-year-old doll, what can the two be related, thinking of this, somehow the mind suddenly appeared that the bewitching and beautiful face of the woman in the pink shirt under the firelight before, thinking that her appearance when she was three or two years old must have been very bright.
Dehuai saw Xiao Yao looking at the corpse of his senior brother Dehuai, and asked, Xiao Yao only smiled perfunctorily, Dehuai didn't ask again, Xiao Yao thought that the Dejing monk seemed to be very obsessed with the pink-shirted woman, and I don't know if the Dehuai monk was tempted to see the brightness of the pink-shirted woman, but he just thought it was funny.
Xiao Yao, Su Kong and the other three hastily buried the body of Monk Dejing.
Su Kong took a string of sandalwood Buddhist beads from his wrist and wiped them on Dejing's grave, and then closed his eyes and recited a large section of Buddhist scriptures with his nephew Dehuai.
Xiao Yao stood aside and waited, although he couldn't understand what the two of them meant, but he thought that it must be some transcendent scriptures of bliss in the afterlife.
After the two of them recited the Buddhist scriptures, the three of them returned to the vicinity of Zijin Town together, and on the way Xiao Yao asked what precepts the monk Dejing had committed, so that after being expelled from the Shaolin Temple, Sukong and Dehuai had to chase them all the way.
Dehuai refused to speak, but the monk Sukong couldn't stop sighing, Xiao Yao knew that the monk's nonsense was a great precept, and the two of them had such unspeakable hardships and inconvenience to tell themselves, so they didn't ask more.
When they arrived outside Zijin Town, Xiao Yao was about to return to the Chengdong Inn for a short rest, so he invited the two to stay together.
Su Kong and Dehuai rejected Xiao Yao's kindness, so they went to the northwest Bagua Mountain with Xiao Yao outside the town, thinking that they listened to what Xiao Yao said before, and went to Bagua Mountain to visit the Longmen to find the master Sun Qisheng Sun Kedi father and son to ask clearly that the Lenga Sutra and the Lotus Sutra are Shaolin treasure scriptures, if they are lost or damaged because of this, the two of them are not guilty.
Xiao Yao was a little tired after running all night, took a nap in bed for a while, and when Dongfang Jibai went downstairs to settle the bill, the shopkeeper saw that the reins of the silver-maned horse were broken last night, thinking that he almost lost the guest's BMW, at this time, he was afraid that Xiao Yao would be embarrassed so he refused to accept the accommodation money, but Xiao Yao refused to touch these small gains, threw down a few coins of silver on the counter, went to the stable and led the silver-maned horse and rode it and rushed to the direction of the 90,000 Mountain.