"Second brother, third brother, you two are ambushing here, if there are passing merchants-"

"Big brother, you go, go early and come back early. ”

"Second brother, what is the eldest brother going to do?"

"Big brother went to the town to buy food, and today our brother eats meat and drinks haha!"

"No Zen doesn't eat meat, no Zen doesn't drink alcohol, no Zen is a monk, Master said-"

"Big brother, be careful on the road!"

At the foot of the Three Tiger Mountains.

This morning.

The big tiger left in a hurry, the three tigers practiced boxing on their own, and the two tigers took the lead.

After a while, Dahu hurriedly returned and said in a low voice: "Second brother, you go with the eldest brother!" Erhu said strangely: "What's the matter?" Dahu sighed: "I'm afraid that there are bandits, I'm afraid that the money will be robbed by people!" Erhu smiled and said: "Big brother, you forgot, we are bandits!" Dahu suddenly smiled, turned around and left. After walking a few steps, he came back: "Second brother, you still go, I'll take care of the wind." The second tiger was stunned, looked at the quiet path in front of him, and finally sighed: "Let's go together, and call the third brother!"

On this day, the three tigers came back from buying, held a celebration banquet, and ate and drank.

Nothing else.

The next day was fine.

The third day was fine.

On the fourth day there was nothing to do.

On the fifth day there was nothing to do.

On the sixth day, there was an incident, and he was dispatched, but he received no penny.

On the seventh day there was nothing wrong. On the eighth day there was nothing wrong.

On the ninth day, there was an incident, a dispatch, and a failure.

......

Thirtieth day.

The three tigers gathered at the foot of the mountain and finally parted ways.

Sitting and eating in the empty mountains, only not in and out, the three tigers are a special eater.

The big tiger and the two tigers finally couldn't hold it anymore, and they were scattered, and they were yellow.

Since then, he has retired to the rivers and lakes.

There's really no way, if you don't return it, you won't be able to keep the rest of the ingots of silver.

It's not that there are opportunities, and if they do, they can't grasp them.

In this way, it is not right. That's not good. This person doesn't know martial arts. The man was a woman. The three masters are completely unable to work, and they regard themselves as good bandits at every critical moment, and they have not achieved enough things and have more than enough failures. Master said that. Master said that. Master said that. Master said that. The big tiger and the two tigers have headaches all day long. It can be seen that the last time it was just an accident. Unexpected delight. It can be seen that none of the three people are good material to be bandits. Not at all.

"Big brother, I regret it!" Erhu burst into tears as he looked at the only ingot of silver in his hand.

"Hey, the land still has to be built, the house is not built, buy a cow, Xiao Fang, Xiao Fang woo!" Dahu burst into tears.

"Who is Xiao Fang, is it a cow?" the three tigers cried and wondered.

The third brother is still so cute, so confusing, speechless.

"Brother, take care!" Dahu covered his face and handed over half a bag of dry food.

"Goodbye, brother!" Erhu tearfully sent a handful of copper coins.

Wuchan was stunned and said: "No Zen don't, no Zen, no Zen woo......" The feelings are getting stronger, and suddenly they are separated, and Wuzen is crying very sadly. Don't want no Zen, don't want nothing without Zen, you just want to leave the people in front of you and let them be with them and never be separated again. Wuzen doesn't understand, why this good bandit is so good, why is it not appropriate to be a good bandit, why are they leaving, is it that Wuzen is doing something wrong, they don't like Wuzen anymore?

No Zen resolutely do not!

The big tiger and the two tigers sighed in unison, turned around and lowered their heads and hurried away with their luggage.

Leave only sadness!

There is only sadness left: "Woo, woo, woo, woo-woo-"

After walking a short distance, the two turned around and saw the monk standing there in a daze. The short and thick black stubble grows out, this is a stunned boy, just like, like his own, his own brother! third brother! third brother!

Wholehearted. Truthfulness.

"Third brother, you better go back to the temple, the world is hard, it's not easy to be alone outside, it's really not easy!" Dahu cried. Wu Chan cried: "Wu Chan wants to go back, but Wu Zen, Wu Zen can't whine......" The second tiger cried for a long time, and suddenly shouted: "Third brother, it's better to go back with me, but if you have a bite to eat and drink, the second brother will also let it be given to you!" Wu Chan was stunned for a moment, and sobbed: "Go, go, where to go?" The big tiger and the second tiger nodded heavily, and their teary eyes were bright.

Go home!

This is a good idea, quite good! Wu Zen was very moved for a while, and when he was happy, he said, "Yes, Wu Zen still has something to do, and Wu Zen will not go." Wu Chan was full of tears, and suddenly smiled, Wu Chan raised his eyes to look at the sky, and said firmly: "Wu Chan has a bad memory, but Wu Chan now remembers, Wu Chan is going to find someone, he is also Wu Chan's eldest brother, he is also very good to Wu Chan, he is also a good person, he is-"

Who? Which one is the big tiger and the two tigers are at a loss.

-- Social relations.

Say, goodbye.

Dao, a cherished sound.

Give. Other. Leave.

From the meeting of Pingshui, and the deep meaning of love, this is the wonderful fate between people, which makes people feel infinite joy in their hearts, and makes people have an urge to cry. Looking at the distant figures, sadness quietly entered the heart of Wuzen, and Wuzen looked at it for a long time, at the end of the long road where the two figures were quietly lost, on the horizon where the sky and the earth intersected-

Let the tears on your cheeks be dried by the wind.

The so-called rivers and lakes are not necessarily swords. The so-called rivers and lakes are not necessarily bloody and bloody. The rivers and lakes are a game between people, and the rivers and lakes are the intersection of joy, anger and sorrow. The rivers and lakes are love and hatred, and the rivers and lakes are inevitably precarious, but there is no trace of hatred in Wuzen's heart, and Wuzen thinks that everyone in the world is a good person. Therefore, Wuzen is safe, safer than the big tiger and the two tigers, even if Wuzen is defenseless, even if Wuzen is alone.

That is true.

Just maybe.

Wuzen looked at the barren mountain in front of him, and Wuzen felt very strange. Wuzen never understood why the appearance of mountains and mountains was different, some were tall, some were short, some were big, some were small, some were blue, some were yellow, some were bare, and some were full of trees. Why is this? Oh! Yes! Wu Zen suddenly understood! Mountains and mountains, just like people and people, are not the same, they are all different.

There is a river and lake in everyone's heart, and the rivers and lakes in everyone's heart are different.

That is true.

That's it.

Go on the road without Zen and go in an unknown direction.

The road ahead.

At dusk, the tired birds return to the forest.

A dense forest in front of it, and a bald mountain behind it.

A whistle sounded, and the forest was frightened!

"Hugh away!"

I saw the sword light and sword shadow again, but the number of people was dozens, the arrows were wound together, and the swords and guns flashed coldly. This is a huge team, well-equipped and well-trained, this is a group of real bandits, and the two tigers and three tigers who are not in the stream cannot be compared with it at all! Immediately, the shouts and shadows flew up, only to hear the sound of hula, dozens of strong men surrounded the fat sheep: "Monk, how is it?" The monk laughed and said: "The little monk has no Zen, Amitabha." ”

"Whew!"

"Bad luck!

"Old Seven, you can't see it clearly!"

"What kind of hair! look at the clothes!"

The monk wore a gray monk's robe and two bast shoes on his feet.

"Anyway, search!"

The monk laughed: "Itchy, itchy, itchy, haha-"

"Withdraw!"

"Wait!wait!" the monk exclaimed, "I'm Wuzen, I'm a friend of the Tao! After a while, two masked men came back, and one of them whispered: "Brother, which way are you?" The monk whispered: "Three Tiger Mountain, three masters." A masked man was stunned and said, "Old Eight, have you heard-" Another masked man scratched his head and said: "There seems to be a Erhu Mountain over there, I heard that there are two poor ghosts, why-" Wuchan nodded and said: "Yes, Erhu Mountain, Sanhu Mountain, they are all the same." ”

"Shame!"

"Scum!"

The second tiger has a bad reputation, and he thinks it is a shame on the road: "Brother, you came here this time, but you want-"

"No Zen wants to eat!"

"Yes, Sixth Brother, he wants to join the gang!"

"The Great King—The Great King—"

The king appeared, and another masked man: "My cottage is strictly selected, it can be said that it is one in a million, and you will, monk—"

Monks know martial arts.

Try?

Try it.

After a try, the king accepted the monk on the spot and listed it as a key training object!

It's a talent.

Good fodder to be a bandit!

And I have experience in the industry!

This is a buried talent.

The king smiled, as if he had obtained a treasure: "My mountain is called Erlong Mountain, and there are many soldiers and generals who dominate one side, and my brother will work hard in the future-"

I'm optimistic about you!