Vol 7 Chapter 13: The guardian monk

As soon as it came out of the mountain forest, a sandy road more than two feet wide stretched across the foothills.
Everyone was heading north, and at about noon, a small town finally appeared in front of everyone ...
Pingsha Town.
After Pingsha Town, five hundred miles northeast is the boundary of Jingzhao House.
Because this place is the necessary pathway between Xing Yuanfu and Jingzhaofu in Hanzhong, the small town is quite lively.
I chose to stay at the inn, and several people ate in the hotel in the front yard.
"Five hundred miles ahead is Jingzhao Mansion, Master Miaoxiu. Are you going to leave by boat?" Ye Qingxuan sat at the table and asked.
"That's right. The poor monks will not enter the Jingzhaofu city. The Jingzhaofu is now a mixed place of fish and dragons. Before the world changes, everyone becomes very impetuous. Donors must be careful."
"Thank you Master for your concern!"
Because of the news from the previous monks, several people felt pressured. I didn't expect that Fengyi Pavilion has not been idle recently. It even controlled half of the top ten martial arts in the "12 Twelve Patriarchs", coupled with the destruction of the Tsing Yi Tower, and faded out of the top ten martial arts. The entire Badao martial arts control power is almost in Leaning towards Fengyi Pavilion.
"It seems that our enemies are not idle ..." Ye Qingxuan couldn't help sighing and grabbed his scalp.
Ruhua monk smiled, and said with great pride: "What are you afraid of? The soldiers will come to block, and the sprinkler will be ..."
Ye Qingxuan could not help but grin, and at this time, a sound of horseshoes rang outside, and then came in a group of whispering men.
The head man beat the dust on his body while yelling, "Come, come. Come to the table with good wine and meat. Sacrifice to the temples of the Five Zangs for the uncles."
"okay--"
The shopkeeper shouted and was busy serving.
On the way into Jingzhaofu, there are not a few such characters. Most of them are vendors from Xiliang or Guanwai grassland. They usually do all kinds of trading. If you encounter fat sheep, you do n’t mind visiting a robber. .
Such people cannot be provoked by ordinary people.
Several people hurriedly entered the restaurant. Several of the rough guys were jokingly jokingly jokingly, saying which one's young daughter is beautiful, and which one's widow is big enough ... One of the guys with a squinting eyebrows glanced at the tavern, suddenly Yi Liang, Ye Qingxuan secretly said unfortunately, did they fancy the beauty of Mei Yinxue and Tang Rou, and wouldn't it be possible to come over?
Seeing the other person standing up, Ye Qingxuan whispered quickly: "Yinxue, Tang Rou. Don't talk to the two of you, let's go to Jingzhao Mansion immediately. If you don't come, you don't need to make everyone know."
Tang Rou took a funny look at the evil man who came over, murmured with Mei Yinxue, and said, "Sister Mei, they came to provoke us. Your man let you bear it ..."
Ye Qingxuan was anxious: "I don't mean that ..."
Mei Yinxue didn't look at him, took a piece of peanut rice, put it into Tankou, and said coldly, "stretch your hands and chop your hands, stretch your feet, and if your mouth is not clean, cut your tongue ..."
"Oh yeah!" Tang Rou suddenly became very excited with the support of Mei Yinxue.
Ye Qingxuan was helpless. He couldn't figure out a woman himself, but who could he blame?
Lamenting, the man who smelled sheep and buried him suddenly called out, "Hey, TMD, look, monk, monk ... and TMD two monks ..."
The words didn't end, and the audience was choked.
Not only Ye Qingxuan and his team were stunned, even that river and lake guest was also stunned ...
Tang Rou looks dull, why isn't this good? How did he become interested in seeing the monk? The old lady's appearance lost to the big bald head?
The leading man slammed the table and cursed: "TMD, these stink bald donkeys, seeing the monk unlucky for three years, Lao Tzu also hopes to kill the Quartet at Wangyou Gambling House! This time all TMD is over! Give me hit!"
With an order, hula, the men from the grasslands all rushed over, hitting someone with their arms and sleeves.
Dian Xiaoer hurriedly persuaded, and the evil man gave a fan to the table under his mouth. The shopkeeper is simply, hiding directly under the counter, watching the lively secretly.
These bastards!
If the flames are so fierce, with his temper, if you don't provoke others, your ancestor's grave will be smoked. How dare you come to provoke Buddha? Impatient of life ...
If the flower was furious, she slammed the table, but before the palm fell on the table, with a bang, the entire table fell apart ...
Huh?
The crowd looked up in surprise, and saw Tang Rou's eyes burst into flames, and suddenly stood up and yelled: "TMD, are you a bunch of idiots who are old women? Is it a loss to the big bald head? It's your TMD to save your life!
puff--
Ye Qingxuan took a sip of wine.
Nie Xingxie, who has always been calm, was startled by the outbreak of Tang Rou. Miaoxiu monk reluctantly shook his head and reclined his head.
A group of hooligans were scolded and looked intently. They were stunning beautiful women who had never seen this life, and immediately became very excited ...
"Wow, celestial being, the chick kisses Grandpa ..."
"It's fierce! It must be very hot, can't you find a man and panic?"
"Come, be happy with Grandpa ..."
...
Tang Rou is a proud and contradictory girl who is completely in a period of rebellion, that is, she hates lascivious people but hates others turning a blind eye.
Are you blind, can't you see your mother so beautiful?
I'm trying to die, dare to come and tease my mother! ?
Because these two contradictory but perfectly unified problems, from Chengdu and Chongqing, but the young masters in Shuzhou, have been miserable by this girl.
"I'm glad your mother ..."
A wave of the palm, slap ...
The sound of a fine mouth spread through the tavern.
"Oh, my back ..."
"Ah, it hurts me!"
"TMD, this will be black magic, and the mouth will even pee!"
...
Taking advantage of his mouth, Tang Rou gave a needle to everyone's body, and immediately made these eloquent masters cry with tears.
"Gentleman revenge. It's not too late in ten years. Let's go!"
He started drinking loudly. More than a dozen big Hans fled.
Tang Rou calmed his breath, and sat back with one butt, seeing everyone's strange eyes, picked up a hoe, took a big bite, and said, "This time I'm happy. Oh, rest assured, this poison can't die . At most they have been peeing a little bit for half a month. It's okay after this time. "
Ye Qingxuan smiled, didn't dare to answer, and said: No matter what, it was Meng Lao Liu who provoked himself, as he likes, see how such a young girl Meng Lao Liu cope ...
The sound of flustering outside came one after another. Listening to the sound, they and their team hurriedly prepared to escape from the place.
But all of a sudden, the whole world becomes quiet ...
There was no scolding by the staff, no hissing of horses. No more ...
Everything sounds.
Only one voice sounded slowly ...
Buzz!
Everyone in this room became dignified, and the voice was no stranger. That's the sound of Tantric scripture turning cylinders. Each revolution is equivalent to chanting once.
The crowd turned back, and the curtain suddenly lifted up at the door. A wolf-like prairie man rushed in first, fell to the ground with a sound, but climbed desperately, and his tongue was cut off by the people in his angry mouth, but it was weird. However, there was no drop of blood flowing out, and he was a dumb man long ago.
But everyone at the scene knew that just now, it was this crooked guy who pointed at Ruhua and yelled.
"what--"
He stretched out his right hand and desperately came to Ye Qingxuan and others. He roared loudly in his throat, but he could only make a sound, but looking at his mouth, he knew that he was shouting "help"!
Ye Qingxuan and others stood up suddenly--
call out--
A sharp wind flew by, and the man's head was chopped off.
The head tumbled out a short distance, and fell directly into the arms of the shop Xiao Er, who had been knocked to the ground before, but no drop of blood was flowing from his neck.
What a terrible method, what a weird method!
Damn--
Xiao Er, who just got up, saw that person's head rolled directly to his eyes, his eyes turned pale, and he passed out.
The monk Miaoxiu frowned and blocked in front of the crowd, lowering the voice line: "No matter what, I will stop you. Don't care, run out and run in the direction of Jingzhaofu ..."
Ye Qingxuan was shocked and said, "Who are you from? You let us run away?"
Ye Qingxuan didn't question Miao Xiu's decision, but he couldn't believe that the people who came had the strength to make him flee ...
"Amitabha!"
The curtain at the door was automatic without wind, and suddenly rolled up to both sides, revealing a person outside the door.
Miu Xiu lamented, "Broken, too late."
Everyone looked surprised--
That was a monk wearing a yellow monk robe. He was less than 50 years old, of medium build, skinny and cold, and cloth-cloth shoes. There was no difference at all, but his face was bright and faint. The most impressive thing about the flow of light is that his face seems to have been unchanged forever, and the weird smile carved out of woodcarving is extremely chilling.
Ye Qingxuan took a step forward, surpassing Miao Xiu. With his strength, he no longer had to hide behind anyone, and could face any powerful enemy. He said loudly, "People outside ... have you killed?"
The monk and the lama grinned and said, "People who insult and slander Buddha should be hungry, and they shall never live."
Ye Qingxuan's eyes narrowed, "But Buddha didn't tell you to kill!"
The monk's mouth slipped and Shen said: "This is easy, as long as the donor can turn something into the poor monk ~ EbookFREE.me ~ the poor monk is willing to overrun the soul and let them use bliss."
Ruhua yelled: "Mixed-up things, you are so mean, do you dare to consider yourself as a disciple, aren't you afraid of condemnation?"
"The poor monk is a buddha, who dares to condemn me?" The fan monk glared, his eyes overflowed, Ye Qingxuan and others let the Buddha be blown by the strong cold wind, and took a step back in meaning.
Ye Qingxuan was terrified, a name slowly appeared from his mind, but still asked slowly: "What is the master ...?"
"[Mahayana Yan Zhijing], and ... your lives!"
Behind Nie Xingxie took a breath of air, and said, "Dragon Sutton Pearl !?"
The monk salutes, and the eternal smile on his face is strange, "It is the poor monk." (To be continued ...)
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