Chapter 5 Digging the Foot of the Wall
The deathly silence in the valley, Tang Tong and Boren didn't expect Zhou Budo to be so lazy, and he didn't have the slightest demeanor of a big faction, how could this continue? Is it really just a three-hundred-treasure bill like a flower child? Tang Tong and Boren's face was terrifyingly blue, the lord humiliated the ministers to death, although the iron rod lama could not understand Chinese, you can see Tang Tong and Boren's faces, you know that the master was ridiculed by Zhou Budo. Seeing this, the iron-roded lama who followed Tang Tong and Boren up the mountain was not happy, and a series of Tibetan words like arrows erupted from his mouth: "The non-agricultural people who are in the mood will be given the full amount, and they will be held on time." Iver Gu Hao Ran Ou Guang, send goods to the water. ”
Listening to a series of arrow-like Tibetan words, the Huashan faction and others suddenly had their heads widened. Zhou Budo turned his head to look at Gao Bucheng, who specialized in dealing with monks, but saw that Gao Bucheng was stupid. Gao Bucheng saw the inquiring eyes of the senior brother in charge, and shook his head, although he also knew some Tibetan, but the iron rod lama spoke too fast, Gao Bucheng couldn't even hear clearly, let alone translate.
Seeing that everyone on the other side was at a loss, the Iron Rod Lama became more and more anxious, and then a series of strange tones that Zhou Budo and the others couldn't understand erupted from the mouth of the Iron Rod Lama: "Angry Sofa plans to mess up your family, change your troubles and fool things but fly away, big Ha Sui." ”
There seemed to be three black lines on Tang Tong and Boren's head, and he turned his head and shouted: "Miserable Masa!" The Iron Rod Lama suddenly stopped, but the dissatisfaction in his eyes was that Yue Buqun, who didn't know a little bit of Tibetan, also felt the hatred in the eyes of the Iron Rod Lama. "The one who came was not good. Yue Buqun said secretly in his heart, he seemed to have searched for some danger signal from the iron rod lama's body.
"What did this master just say? I'm sorry, I'm talking too fast, I can't understand it. Gao Cheng said suddenly, his face was blushing, as the Huashan faction specialized in communicating and dialogue with the Tibetan monks, he actually showed cowardice on such an occasion, which really damaged the face of the Huashan faction. However, listening to the meaning of the senior brother, this time he is not going to let Tang Tong and Boren go down the mountain, so it doesn't matter if he is embarrassed or not, it's a big deal to wait for the punishment.
"This a**... The poor monk remembered that Han Di said so. This ** has been friends with the poor monk since childhood, and his name is Nima Dunzhu Tsering. He has been good at martial arts since he was a child, and he is a first-class master of Wu Sizang. I have always admired the heroes of the Han land, especially the Huashan faction. It's a pity that between Wusizang and Huashan, the road is far away, and it is a long time to be unable to fulfill the wish. Today coincides with its meeting, and I am about to ask the heroes of the Huashan faction for guidance, so that the poor monk, the **, can grow a little. Tang Tong and Boren said word by word, every word was the same tone, although they were still full of smiles, but anyone could hear the hostility in Tang Tong and Boren's tone.
"Is it really still here?" A thought turned from Zhou Budo's heart, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he said in an instant: "The sword has no eyes, in case a few juniors can't hold their hands and hurt this Nima Dunzhu Tsering**, I'm afraid it will hurt the harmony of our two families." It's better than this, if the master is too little, add another 700 treasure bills to this seat, and make up a whole number?"
"No, no, no, Master Zhou misunderstood. The poor monk came with Nima Dunzhu Tsering, seeking the assistance of the head of Zhou is only the second, the first thing is to see the exquisite swordsmanship and superb martial arts of the Huashan faction. The smile on Tang Tong and Boren's face was extremely hateful in the eyes of Yue Buqun and others, and all the Huashan ** cursed this bald head in their hearts. And what Tang Tong and Boren said next, almost didn't make them angry, so they drew their swords and killed people.
Tang Tong and Boren said with a smile: "If it weren't for the fact that Master Zhou was afraid? Is the swordsmanship of the Huashan faction just a vain name? Since it is a vain name, this territory of thousands of miles in the northwest has nearly a million hectares of fertile land, so why should you Huashan come to protect it? Why should those rare treasures over the years be left in the hands of the Huashan faction? It is better to hand it over to my Sony Temple, when the Huashan faction has the strength to protect it, it will not be too late for my Sony Temple to return to your faction." ”
"You!" Gao Bucheng and the others saw that Tang Tong and Boren were so rude, they couldn't suppress the anger in their hearts, and took a big step forward, and the sword in their hands was about to be drawn. Seeing that the situation was not good, Nima Dunzhu Tsering held the iron rod in his hand was horizontal, and saw that Huashan was about to be stained with blood on the spot.
"Hahaha, hahahahahaha. Suddenly, a burst of laughter came, and Yue Buqun looked at it with laughter, but saw Zhou Budo laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist, and he almost didn't fall to the ground.
"Master Zhou, why are you laughing?" Tang Tong and Boren Zhizhu were in his hands, and he forgave Zhou Budo and did not dare to directly reject himself. In a big epidemic, more than 20 famous martial arts elders in Huashan turned into corpses in the grave overnight, hundreds of people in the Sword Sect completely disappeared, and the head Zhou Qingxuan retired back to the mountain. The strength of the Huashan faction, which used to be proud of the crowd, turned into nothingness for a while. Why did Tang Tong and Boren only bring Nima Dunzhu Tsering over? It was to let the Huashan faction know that this is not what it used to be, and Tang Tong and Boren also have this self-confidence, confident that they can come and go at will in Huashan.
In other words, Tang Tong and Boren regard the Huashan faction as nothing. Tang Tong and Boren don't think that a group of hairy young men under the age of thirty can have some skill, Zhou Budo laughed, Tang Tong and Boren only think that Zhou Budo is reluctant to respond to the right in the northwest, pretending to be calm, Tang Tong and Boren never think that Zhou Budo can have the strength and courage to refuse his request, although Tang Tong and Boren are already digging the foundation of the Huashan faction.
Tang Tong and Boren asked Zhou Budo why he laughed, but Zhou Budo did not respond for a long time, which annoyed Tang Tong and Boren: "The things outside the body, the head of Zhou is so reluctant? Could it be that the head of Zhou wants to hurt the harmony of the Huashan faction and my Wusizang for these things outside the body? Could it be that the head of Zhou wants to ignore the lives of all his juniors and disciples for these things outside his body? If this is the case, the poor monk thinks that the head of Zhou is really too greedy for money, and he is too sorry for the righteousness of the rivers and lakes. ”
Zhou Budo didn't say anything, just snorted coldly, looking at Tang Tong and Boren, just like looking at a dead person.
Tang Tong and Boren were annoyed by Zhou Budo's look, he didn't expect Zhou Budo to be so stubborn, and secretly scolded in his heart: "I don't know what to do!
Then he turned his head to Gao Chengcheng, Yue Buqun and the others and said, "You are really following the wrong person, it is better to worship my Sony Temple." The poor monk is in charge of the snowy Buddha country, and all living beings worship it, and ten thousand people admire it. Although my snowy Buddha country is bitter and cold, it is the pure land of Buddhism, quiet and blissful, and the **guard, iron rod** is always around. If you have the root of wisdom, you can comprehend the extraordinary Dharma, attain fruition, be reborn from generation to generation, and receive offerings from sentient beings, then what a reverence it is. (To be continued.) )