71. Zhongyue Temple (3)
71. Zhongyue Temple (3)
Qin Chuan inquired while hurrying on the road, and when he arrived at the "Yunlai Inn" in the south of Dengfeng County, it was already dark.
At that time, the shops on the street had already closed. He stood quietly outside the inn, and saw pedestrians coming and going leisurely, carriages and horses coming and going calmly, and there was nothing unusual around, so he slowly walked towards the gate.
As soon as I arrived at the door, I suddenly faced a commotion, but I saw three bald monks with swords hanging from their waists limping, and you pushed me to rush out. There was a mess of shouting, laughing and scolding in the courtyard behind.
Qin Chuan was still dressed as a small novice at this time, but when he saw the three bald monks, he couldn't help but feel weak, and hurriedly stepped aside sideways.
When the three monks saw Qin Chuan, they were also stunned. One of the tall men with thick eyebrows snorted "phew", spat on the ground, and scolded: "Little bald donkey, bad luck!" The other two monks tugged at his sleeve and said in unison: "Don't do much, go quickly!" The three of them stumbled and hurried away.
In this way, Qin Chuan suddenly felt that Zhang Er King Kong was confused, scratched his ears, stayed for a while, and slowly walked in. I muttered to myself, "This is strange." There is a saying that 'scolds a bald donkey in front of a monk'. These three are obviously bald monks, but why do they scold me for being a bald donkey?"
When the four of them passed by, Qin Chuan had already seen clearly that the faces of the three monks were bruised and swollen, and the tall man was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, as if he had just been beaten up.
The shopkeeper and a few guests in the courtyard were laughing and laughing to themselves, and suddenly saw a little novice walk in, and they were all stunned. A middle-aged man smiled and said, "What a coincidence, three big monks just left, but a little bald man came." Shopkeeper Xu, your inn is about to become a monk's temple?
The shopkeeper Xu was a middle-aged fat man with a fat head and big ears. He squinted at Qin Chuan through the light, nodded and said, "Little Master, what is your relationship with the three monks just now? You are not small, you dare to come here to invest in the store?"
Qin Chuan was puzzled when he heard it, shook his head and said, "I don't know those three senior brothers!" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a whining sound. The wind was loud, and a bench flew out of the lobby and smashed into his chest!
Qin Chuan saw that the momentum was fierce, and it was obvious that the person who shot was very strong, but he didn't dodge or dodge, stepped forward, put his right palm upright, and shot straight out at the bench. With a click, an extremely strong pearwood bench was shattered by the slap and scattered in all directions. Suddenly, wood chips fell all over the ground.
Under the red light of the lantern in the courtyard, everyone was shocked to see that this little novice who was not striking had chopped the sturdy pear wood bench to pieces with just one palm of his flesh.
The person who threw the stool in the lobby was also quite surprised, his body shook, and he rushed into the courtyard, and said in a deep voice: "Little monk, good skills! It's just that I just said that I only need to see the monk appear again today." Let's fight one by one, let's hit two with a pair! Make a move!"
Qin Chuan dodged two punches, and then his body floated away. Staring at the visitor. Under the light, I saw that the man was holding his chest with his palms horizontally, and he was also squinting at himself, with a look of surprise on his face, showing great admiration for Qin Chuan's light work.
Qin Chuan saw the man's face clearly. When he landed, his eyes were shining, and his face was full of joy. I saw that the man was a burly young Tibetan man with a dark face, wearing a sheepskin Tibetan robe. Wearing a Tibetan-style golden flower hat, the clothes are inlaid with beads and jade, and there is a Kham Tibetan knife inserted in the waist, heroic and magnificent, it is the Tibetan youth he met at the foot of Mount Emei, Prince Dorjee, the elder brother of Zhuoma.
At this moment, five more people jumped out of the hall and stood beside Prince Dorjee. Qin Chuan saw two Tibetan lamas, two warriors, and a beautiful girl in a green shirt. The green-shirted girl had a golden bead hairpin on her head, shining brightly, hanging a scimitar at her waist, and her appearance was very beautiful, but she was Zhang Yuming, the apprentice of the white-eyed master of the Emei faction.
Qin Chuan said happily: "It turned out to be Big Brother Duoji and Miss Zhang, what a coincidence! I haven't seen you for a long time, I have always missed you very much." Are you two alright?" happily took a step forward.
Suddenly hearing the whirring sound, the two lamas shook their bodies, stepped forward and stepped forward, protecting Prince Dorjee and blocking Qin Chuan's way. Prince Dorjee heard Qin Chuan's words, and was thinking to himself, looking at him sideways, and was silent.
Qin Chuan looked at the two lamas, took off the monk's hat on his head, and took off the monk's robe, revealing a strong outfit of Xuanyi, and said with a smile: "I am a fake monk, not the same as the three just now!"
Zhang Yuming's dark and round eyes turned twice on Qin Chuan's face, and suddenly shouted: "You, you are Qin Chuan! Brother Qin Chuan, I can hear your voice!"
Qin Chuan smiled, wiped his hands on his face a few times, and a layer of plaster fell from his hands, revealing his true face, and nodded: "Yes, it is still Miss Zhang's ears." It was Qin Chuan! Emeishan hurriedly said goodbye, and I didn't expect to see you and Brother Duoji here. It's been a long time!"
Prince Dorjee recognized Qin Chuan at this time, and said a Tibetan word to the two lamas, and the two lamas responded and retreated. Dorjee was very happy, stepped forward to hug Qin Chuan, and shouted, "Brother Qin Chuan, hello!"
The reunion of the deceased is a great joy. Dorjee and Qin Chuan hugged each other and entered the lobby, instructing the shopkeeper to reorganize the cups and plates, and then prepare the wine and food. Zhang Yuming was by the side. The four lamas and the warriors, who had eaten and drunk, did not sit down, but bowed to Dorjee and retreated to the side.
The three of them sat down and said goodbye to each other. Qin Chuan asked Zhang Yuming about his brother Zhang Biao's current situation. When he heard that Zhang Biao's teahouse business in Chengdu was very prosperous, he became more and more happy, applauded again and again, and said: "I said goodbye that day, I haven't seen you for half a year, I really miss Brother Zhang Biao!" He saw Prince Dorjee and Zhang Yuming when they met each other, and immediately remembered the situation when the two met at the foot of Mount Emei, and thought: "I want to come to Tibet this time, Brother Dorjee and Miss Zhang have a very good relationship." He grinned at the two and arched his hand, "Congratulations to the two of you!"
Zhang Yuming's face turned red, lowered his head, and secretly glanced at Prince Dorjee.
Prince Dorjee smiled, nodded and said, "I plan to kill Man Tianyun and Qiu's double bees this time, and then I will go to Emei Jinding with Miss Zhang, and according to the etiquette of your Han people, I will propose marriage to the old man Mrs. Baimei! In fact, Tibetans and Han people have been friends since ancient times, this is a family, when the Tang Dynasty, your princess Wencheng and the king of Tubo Songtsen Gampo, as well as the princess Jincheng and the ruler of Zhudan, all have 'Jin and Qin good', it is not surprising. Brother Qin Chuan, I hope you can bless me and Miss Zhang!"
Zhang Yuming pursed her lips and smiled, and said softly: "It's wrong again." It's not 'the good of Jin and Qin', it should be 'the good of Qin and Jin'!" she is gentle by nature, even if she corrects her mistakes, she is still soft-spoken. Prince Dorjee Ha Lu Ha Da Lu smiled and said: "The words of you Han people are not difficult to learn, but the idiom of these four words is not very easy!"
Seeing each other again this time, Prince Dorjee's Chinese is also very smooth, compared to the time when Emeishan first met, it has been greatly improved, and I think it is Zhang Yuming's work. However, the Chinese language is broad and profound. It is inevitable to say a few idioms incorrectly.
Qin Chuan nodded and smiled: "Of course I want to bless the two of you! When the two of you get married in the future, this cup of wedding wine is indispensable!"
Prince Dorjee Ha Lu Ha Da Lu laughed. saw Zhang Yuming's cheeks flushed, and she was overjoyed in her shyness.
Prince Duoji laughed for a while, suddenly turned pale, and frowned: "Brother Qin Chuan, my sister Zhuoma has never forgotten you in her heart, I hope you don't forget her either!"
Qin Chuan was stunned, he didn't expect Prince Dorjee to be so straightforward. He didn't know that Tibetans had a straightforward temperament. If you have anything in your heart, you don't have as many scruples as the Han people, so you frowned and didn't answer.
Prince Dorjee looked directly at his face and said slowly, "Dolma is our Tibetan princess. It is also the most beautiful Gesang flower on the Great Snow Mountain. There is no man in the world who can match her, except for you Qin Chuan! Because you are a true hero and my good friend of Dorjee!"
At that time, there were still several tables of guests in the lobby. Prince Dorjee spoke loudly, and the drinkers couldn't help but look sideways. Qin Chuan remembered that Yi Wanyu might be here. secretly complained in his heart: "I don't know if Sister Yu will be annoyed when she hears this!"
Zhang Yuming looked uneasy when he saw Qin Chuan. asked, "Brother Qin, what's wrong with you?"
Qin Chuan was silent, and after a while, he said: "Don't hide it, I came to this inn to find a good friend." I think she should show up to see me, I don't know what Lu Dao is for, and she won't come out at this time?"
Zhang Yuming smiled slightly, brushed her hair, and asked, "Your good friend must be a girl, right?" Qin Chuan nodded and said, "Yes! is a girl I met in Chengdu." I'm married to her!"
When Prince Dorjee heard this, he was furious, stretched out his hand and slapped it on the table, and shouted, "Bastard! Bastard, how can you be so ungrateful and leave my sister aside!"
Zhang Yuming tugged at his sleeve and comforted: "Brother Duoji, you should calm your anger! Although Brother Qin and Zhuoma have known each other before, there is no alliance between the two of them. Brother Qin is not a breach of the covenant, why should you be angry?" Xiang Qin Chuan smiled apologetically and said softly: "Brother Qin, Brother Duoji cares about his sister-in-law, and he is a little angry, don't mind!"
Qin Chuan shook his head and said, "Everyone is a good friend, how can I mind?"
Prince Dorjee snorted and said angrily: "Qin Chuan, in those days, you were curing poison under Mount Emei. How considerate is Dolma's care for you? Between you and the two of you, dare you say that there is no affection?"
Qin Chuan said: "Brother Duoji, Miss Zhuoma has taken care of her for a few days, can Qin Chuanyan forget it? It's just that after saying goodbye that day, there was no news, I really don't know what Miss Zhuoma is thinking, and I don't dare to think about it!"
Prince Dorjee glared at Qin Chuan angrily, thought sideways for a while, seemed to feel that his words were true, sighed softly, looked slightly gentle, and nodded: "The two of you did not make a covenant that day. You can't be blamed for this!" Turning his head and looking at Zhang Yuming, he smiled, nodded and said, "Since you also have a good impression of Zhuoma, it's good, it's very good, it's very good!"
When Qin Chuan saw that Prince Dorjee and Zhang Yuming were looking at each other, they both had a smug look on their faces, and they felt slightly strange, and they didn't know the meaning of his words, so they changed the topic and asked, "By the way, I saw the three monks at the door just now, were they driven away by you?"
Prince Dorjee snorted and frowned: "Those three Central Plains monks, most of them are like you, they are also fake monks. They shouted and screamed, drank and ate meat. When the tall guy saw that Miss Zhang was beautiful, he flirted lightly and was rude. I got annoyed, and with a burst of fists and kicks, I cleaned up these three madmen!"
Zhang Yuming said to Qin Chuan: "Brother Qin, Brother Duoji is right. Although the three of them were bald monks, they not only drank wine and ate meat, but also called each other brothers, not at all like monks!"
Qin Chuan thought back to what he saw, and suddenly his heart moved: "Those three guys are indeed not from the Buddhist sect. Otherwise, why would they scold me when they saw me, a little novice? Fortunately, Brother Duoji had already taught them a hard lesson. ”
The three of them had a meal with wine. Prince Dorjee invited Qin Chuan to the guest room for a detailed discussion.
Qin Chuan saw that Yi Wanyu never showed up, and went straight to the counter to ask the shopkeeper, but there was no news of Yi Wanyu. He felt very uneasy in his heart, pondered for a moment, and suddenly thought again: "Yumei must be disguised and disguised, change her name and surname, and there may not be anything wrong!" and followed the two to Prince Dorjee's guest room.
The three of them sat down, drank tea and chatted. Zhang Yuming briefly described the situation after the farewell of Mount Emei that day.
It turned out that on that day, Zhuang Yimin, Wen Zhufeng, Zhang Yuming and other three female disciples of the Emei faction were ordered by their teachers to escort Prince Dorjee to Tibet, and more than a month later, they arrived at the Great Snow Mountain.
The Tibetans were overwhelmed by the clouds and the Wasp gang of thieves who were wreaking havoc and did not dare to speak, but they were suffering from the lack of a leader. After hearing that the young master had returned from Sichuan, Dorjee's father's old ministry was excited, and after discussion, they decided to support Dorjee as the new king, so that he would inherit his father's position, hang the people and punish the crimes, and suppress the bandits and eliminate the evil.
Among the lamas who went to the Central Plains that day to avenge the living Buddha of Xianggen were Cangyang Lama. This monk has profound Buddhism and strong martial arts, and is very prestigious among Buddhists. When the tragedy occurred in Sama Monastery, he led several other disciples to Qinghai, Gansu and other places to preach the Dharma by order of the master.
After Prince Dorjee ascended the throne, he immediately helped Cangyang Lama to become a living Buddha in Sama Temple. Both of them are young and promising, and they are determined to join forces to eradicate the bandits of the Black Eagle Village Mantianyun who have plagued the Tibetan people and monks, and avenge the father of Dorjee and the living Buddha of Xianggen. This time, a group of lamas and warriors came prepared, and they had the help of the three daughters of Emei, the battle of Black Eagle Gorge, the two sides fought bloody battles for several days, and finally defeated the clouds, the seven bandit leaders of Black Eagle Gorge, thirty-six small leaders, most of them were ambushed. Everyone took advantage of the victory to pursue and set fire to the old nest of the group of thieves for many years, "Chongxiao Palace".
Since then, the Black Eagle Gorge bandits who plagued the people in the Sichuan-Tibet area have suffered all casualties, and the general trend has gone. Only the culprit, the evil man, led a few remnants of the power and fled to the Central Plains in a hurry.
The Cangyang Lama, Prince Dorjee and others discussed with the three daughters of Emei, and decided to eliminate the evil, so as not to make Man Tianyun and the rest of the party gasp and resurge.
So he led a group of Tibetan masters and went straight to the Central Plains.
During the passage of Mount Emei, Prince Dorjee and Cangyang Lama went to Jinding to thank Mrs. Baimei. Dorjee and Dolma siblings met.
When Qin Chuan heard this, he couldn't help but ask, "How is Miss Zhuoma doing now?"
Zhang Yuming smiled slightly and said, "Senior Sister Zhuoma is very good. Master said that Zhuoma has practiced the kung fu of Yi Fengyang, the hero of the Kongtong faction, since he was a child, and his internal skills are not weak. At the same time, she has excellent roots and bones, and her understanding is high, so she is a good material for martial arts. Now the progress is even faster. According to Master's words, I guess I'll be down the mountain soon!"
Qin Chuan was very happy when he heard that Zhuoma might go down to Mount Emei, and couldn't help but smile with a happy face. (To be continued......)