Wu Dunru looked at the person and couldn't help but laugh. It turned out that this person was dressed the same as Dong Sanye, wearing a black night coat that wrapped his body tightly, and there was no weapon in his hand, just a pair of fleshy palms, and he had already beaten a group of besieging Mongolian Tartars in the middle of the flight, and there were many casualties.

The commander officer who had shouted several times before was now standing in front of a tall horse and whispering what he would be holding, and immediately sat a general in full armor with a hideous expression, constantly scolding the commander, who bowed his head and did not dare to argue any more.

It turned out that this general had been angry with the Jingxu Taoist and the silent monk for a long time, and he had quietly solved this matter in the past, regardless of whether he could catch the Jingxu Taoist and the silent monk in the end, he only had to report to his superiors at the end that he had lost his subordinates in order to strangle a large anti-Mongolian force, and then casually slaughtered the people of a village, and handed over the heads as trophies, so that there would be nothing to do, but he could also get some rewards and comfort.

But it's good to die, Huo Du and other people from hostile forces happen to be in Shanxi because they are chasing and killing Wu Dunru and others in the past few months, and they know the ins and outs of the whole thing very clearly. What made him even more angry was that Huo Du, in order to retaliate for not fully cooperating with Wu Dunru and others, actually reported this matter to the Great Khan as it was.

At this moment, the general was frightened and his soul was scattered, and he knew that he might be more than lucky to go! Therefore, all his anger had to be vented on the Jingxu Taoist priest and the silent monk. The general guessed that if he could kill the Silent Void Daoist and the Silent Monk. Maybe there may be a glimmer of life under the full force of his backer. If these two escaped. Then his fate will definitely be death without a place to be buried.

But what made him even more annoyed was that today, when the encirclement and suppression operation was about to be expected to be successful, people actually came one after another to stir up the situation; first, Wu Dunru fell from the sky, falling from a flying stone, and smashing and injuring many Mongolian soldiers; then a black-clothed masked man with an iron mace in his hand killed and wounded many Mongolian soldiers from the outside, allowing that man to rush in from the outside; when he was about to set fire to the bandits in the mountain col, another black-clothed masked man actually killed him from outside.

This kind of unexpected situation made the general angry. He was about to vomit blood, and in a hurry, the general shouted: "The whole army obeys the order, and goes all out to kill these rebels, only success and not failure!"

But he didn't know that he would have lived a few more days if he hadn't shouted this voice, but this roar announced his death like a death knell.

The black-clothed masked master originally only planned to join Wu Dunru and the others, but as soon as he heard the general's angry shout, the light in his eyes flickered a few times, and his body turned and actually headed directly at the general.

This can scare the stalemate into the face. He shouted in a loud voice: "Hurry, hurry, stop him, stop him!"

In the blink of an eye, the black-clad masked man had flown up and approached rapidly. The newly replenished personal soldiers around the general hurriedly gathered around to protect the general, and the general was also about to turn his horse's head and leave this dangerous area.

The black-clothed masked man was anxious when he saw that his own soldiers had surrounded him, and if he was entangled, the general would ride away on horseback, and it would be even more difficult to kill him.

The black-clothed masked man took a deep breath, his chest visibly bulging, and then his mouth opened wide, and an earth-shattering roar of a dragon and a lion resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Everyone present felt that their minds were swollen for a while, and some Mongolian soldiers with weak physiques fainted directly to the ground, and even Wu Dunru and several people stumbled under their feet, and hurriedly resisted to stabilize their figures.

I saw that the group of soldiers who were the key objects of care collapsed to the ground, many of them were bleeding from their ears, wailing in pain on the ground, and the group of war horses that had also experienced countless battlefield battles were weak, and they fell to their knees on the ground, no matter how the general whipped and whipped them, they could no longer move.

The general was about to abandon his horse and continue to escape, but it was too late, and the black-clothed masked man had already flown over his head, and with a little more force, he stepped heavily on the general's head, only to hear a muffled sound of "poof!", the general's head had been trampled into his chest, and from a distance it looked like a headless corpse sitting on horseback, how strange and strange it looked.

The black-clothed masked man had already turned back in the air at this time, and converged towards Wu Dunru and the others, "The general has been killed!" The commander who had been in charge of the command of the herald was the first to come back to his senses, and let out a mournful wail, but he regretted it after shouting.

But it was too late, and the Mongolian soldiers from near and far had already heard the bad news, and they were in a mess, and they didn't care about besieging Wu Dunru and others, and the inside wanted to run outside, and the outside wanted to come in to see what was going on......

Originally, this was a great opportunity to get out, but the riots on the periphery made people crowded, and people were crowded, and it was even more difficult to break through.

After entering the mountain col, the Jingxu Daoist, the silent monk and Dong Sanye all hurriedly bowed to the black-clothed masked man who came later, and Wu Dunru knew that this must be a senior celebrity, so he also saluted.

I saw that this person pulled off the black cloth mask on his head, and the first thing that appeared was a snow-white beard, and then a kind face full of red light and spirit appeared in front of Wu Dunru, who looked like he was more than seventy years old.

& How dare you come with your seniors, it's really a sin for your juniors!" Jingxu Daoist hurriedly saluted again, and the silent monk on the side also bowed with his hands folded.

You two, when did you become so clichéd, I hurried over when I heard the news, it seems that it is not too late! Dong San, you are here too!" The old man greeted with a smile.

Dong Sanye also hurriedly replied with a smile, and the old man turned his head to Wu Dunru and said, "Who is this little friend?

& The son has seen the seniors, this is polite, boy Wu Dunru. It's ......," Wu Dunru introduced himself again.

The old man nodded in praise. The Jingxu Taoist priest hurriedly stepped forward and introduced to Wu Dunru: "This senior is Master Tanhua, the abbot of Foguang Temple on Wutai Mountain!

& It turned out to be Master Tanhua who was as famous as the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Tianming Zen Master! It's a privilege not to see you today. Wu Dunru hurriedly bowed deeply.

This Tanhua master is indeed a senior master who Wu Dunru has admired for a long time, unlike the "drunken scholar" I have seen recently, as well as the Jingxu Taoist priest, silent monk, Dong Sanye, and other masters in the world, who seem to have jumped out of the cracks in the stones.

This Tanhua master is indeed a famous senior master in the rivers and lakes, and Huang Yaoshi has mentioned this person, and he is very respectful of his exquisite skills. It can be seen that his name is indeed well deserved, and even on Guo Xiang's eighteenth birthday in the original book, this person was invited by Yang Guo to celebrate his birthday.

After the five of them got to know each other, they were talking, but they heard that there was a noise outside, and when they heard that it was the commander of the thousand, he actually calmed down all the panicked soldiers under him in such a short time, and surrounded the narrow area in front of the mountain col.

& Some lit all the firewood, and now the general is dead. If we don't destroy these bandits, we won't have any good fruit to eat when we go back, and if we can kill them. We will be guilty of meritorious service, and not only will we not be punished. Maybe there's some reward!!" shouted the commander in a hoarse voice.

In an instant, thick smoke rose everywhere, choking the five people in the col and coughing. "If you have anything to say, let's talk about it later, let's get out of here first!" Wu Dunru said.

After the five of them gave in for a while, they asked Master Tanhua and Dong Sanye to climb the cliff from the rattan first, and waited until they received Guo Fu's whistle code, knowing that Master Tanhua and Dong Sanye had reached the cliff along the lì. Both of them were dressed in night clothes, and the Mongol soldiers below did not even notice that someone had climbed away from the steep cliff.

Wu Dunru, Jingxu Taoist and Silent Monk The second group of Qi and Silent Monk lifted their qi and lightened their bodies at the same time, and each performed peerless light skills and climbed quickly up the cliff along the rattan.

At this time, thick smoke was already billowing all around, and coupled with the cover of night, it was still not discovered by the Mongolian soldiers. The three of them went up to the cliff and joined Cheng Ying and Guo Fu, as well as Master Tanhua and Dong Sanye, who came up earlier.

"Brother Ru, we have found a direction that is not guarded by Mongolian soldiers, let's leave first!" Guo Fuxing said rushingly.

Everyone also knew that without further ado, now was not the time to speak, so they all followed Cheng Ying and Guo Fu to perform light skills and quietly left. The Mongol soldiers outside the col below, under the command of the commander, tried in vain to light the fire, throwing torches and firewood to burn everyone to death.

Wu Dunru and his party ran out for more than a hundred miles in one go, and they had already left the continuous mountain range, and after knowing that the sky was bright, a few people settled down in a small market town to rest.

Of course, Master Tanhua and Dong Sanye have already changed out of their night clothes and restored their original clothes. Wu Dunru has also introduced Cheng Ying and Guo Fu to everyone. Cheng Ying was surprised when he heard that this kind old monk was actually Master Tan Hua, the abbot of Foguang Temple on Wutai Mountain. But Guo Fu hadn't heard of it anyway and didn't care.

Thank you for coming thousands of miles to relieve the siege and rescue this time, thank you here!" The silent monk thanked him with a hippie smile, and the silent monk put his hands together on the side to show his gratitude.

& The friendship of young people does not need to be polite!" Master Tanhua said with a smile and a wave of his hand.

Dong Sanye also waved his hand on the side and said: "Nagging Taoist, if you are really sincere, it is better to accompany me to the gambling house to gamble on him for three days and three nights!"

The head of the Jingxu Daoist shook like a wave valley, and he said in a continuous voice: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!

Nagging Taoist priest, you are not like a silent monk who has spent a few years in the monastery, you are a serious monk who has been ordained and has a degree, you are because the stranger who wore your kung fu back then was a Taoist priest, so you learned to wear a Taoist robe, and you really think you are a monk! You tell me that you have read a few Taoist classics, do you know how many Taoist masters you can tell in addition to the three Qing Taoist ancestors!" Dong Sanye didn't save any face at all, and directly shook off the old bottom of the Jingxu Taoist.

You! You! I'm so angry! You're unreasonable! You're just hello! I've been gambling all my life, but because I won someone's gambling house, they are about to close. How many gambling houses have a sign posted at the door. Forbidden you Dong San to enter!" "Daoist Jingxu was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick.

You're embarrassed to talk about me. Anyway, my dignified title of "Youyun Gambling King" was earned back by my own ability. Even your Taoist name was given to you by a Taoist priest who was stalking you! People really couldn't stand being annoyed by you, so they gave you a Taoist name "Jingxu", hoping that you could be quiet and humble! It's a pity that you didn't do it at all, what a waste of people's kindness! Or is it more appropriate for me to give you the name of the nagging Taoist priest!" Dong Sanye continued to expose the old background of the Taoist priest of Jingxu.

>> I'm going to duel with you!I'm going to duel with you!I'm going to never give up today without distinguishing between the superior and the inferior!" The Jingxu Taoist shouted with his feet hopping on his feet.

The silent monk continued to bow his head and remain silent, holding the nine-ring purple gold Zen staff in one hand and striking a rhythmic rhythm on the ground. The voice of "Tuk Tuk Tuk!" full of Zen, and the other hand slowly plucked a string of prayer beads, calmly walking beside everyone.

Master Tanhua seemed to be accustomed to the quarrel between Daoist Jingxu and Dong Sanye, and listened attentively with interest, as if he wanted to know who would win the game.

It wasn't until the pedestrians in the town gradually increased, in order not to attract too much attention from others, Master Tan Hua was very reluctant to stop the verbal exchange between the two of them, but in terms of Wu Dunru's thoughts, in fact, it was difficult to attract attention with the strange combination of their group, but fortunately this is a relatively remote town, even if the Mongolian soldiers came to inquire. I don't think anyone will be very cooperative.

A few people came to a restaurant, and it was rare to have a private room. In order to make it easier to speak, everyone sat in the private room, ordered a table of fasting feast, and then waved off Xiao Er and continued to chat.

"Void Dao Chief, you and the Silent Master have actually been friends for decades!Have you been together all these years?" Guo Fu asked curiously.

>> However, the two of them are famous for not leaving Meng, and Meng is not out of focus. Dong Sanye nodded.

Otherwise, you see that his brain is not bright, and his martial arts will be so-so, and he will practice a closed-mouth meditation. If you want to play conspiracy and tricks, you can't play others, if you want to fight, you may not be able to win, even if you make a fate, you say that if he doesn't speak, a few people will give it to him!" Jingxu Taoist looked at the silent monk with a sympathetic look and shook his head.

He continued to say in an exaggerated tone: "So I held the original intention of being a monk with compassion, and took care of him, accompanied him, and never abandoned him without fear of decades of hard work...... I feel like I'm a saint reincarnated! It's great! You adore me! Okay, you don't have to say it, I know how you feel. ”

& Their mood is that they all want to die, and they are disgusted to death by you! I really regret how I came thousands of miles to rescue you from this scourge! I really should let you go to your Sanqing Patriarch early to report, so as not to stay in others and harm us ordinary people!" Dong Sanye couldn't help but sarcastically again, "But I think Sanqing Patriarch doesn't think you are uncomfortable with nagging, and he won't accept you." I should throw you into the Mongolian king's tent, and let your stinky mouth directly kill their Great Khan, that would be a great achievement!"

Master Tan Hua couldn't help but quip: "I think they have been together for so long, not because the silent monk can't do without the silent monk, but because the silent Taoist can't do without the silent monk." ”

"Master, what do you mean by that?" Guo Fu asked very interestingly.

In this world, except for this silent monk who is dedicated to practicing closed-mouth meditation, who can stand the chatter of the Jingxu Taoist priest and the great * method! Ordinary people have long been driven crazy!" Master Tanhua laughed and said. After hearing this explanation, everyone agreed with each other.

It was difficult for the Jingxu Daoist to refute Master Tanhua's words, but he rolled his eyes and said, "Then according to this, I actually became a silent monk!"

>> What do you mean by that?" Guo Fu continued to play the role of a compliment.

Isn't it obvious! If a silent monk wants to practice closed-mouth meditation and achieve something, doesn't he need someone like me who can always test him, train him, and urge him to make progress, so that he can get twice the result with half the effort and succeed in cultivation as soon as possible! So in the end, he should thank me!" said Jingxu Taoist triumphantly.

The others were shocked by his fallacies and heresies, and they all shook their heads speechlessly and laughed. This morning's gag, everyone's fatigue from yesterday's fierce battle has been unconsciously alleviated a lot.

After eating fasting, everyone found an inn to rest for a day, especially the Jingxu Taoist priest and the silent monk, who experienced a long pursuit and counter-pursuit for half a year, and fought with the Mongolian soldiers who encircled and suppressed for two days and two nights, both mentally and physically.

Now that they have finally escaped from the pursuers, it must be difficult for the Mongols to organize an effective pursuit in a short time after the death of the general, and with so many masters by their side, the two of them can finally rest steadily.

In this way, after they rested for three days in a row, everyone was full of energy and vitality. After saying goodbye to each other, everyone parted ways again, the Jingxu Taoist priest and the silent monk left together to continue their careers in the rivers and lakes; Master Tanhua rushed back to the Foguang Temple on Wutai Mountain; Dong Sanye didn't know where he was going to go to the gambling house to be happy; and Wu Dunru and the others planned to continue north. (To be continued......)

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