There are not many customers in the store, and the wine and food are also fast, and the four fragrant roast chickens are already mouth-watering just by looking at them, and a few people can't wait to eat them as soon as they are served.

It's delicious, but it's not as exaggerated as the rumors, and it's not even as delicious as the hare he roasts on weekdays, Chang Yu is completely understandable about this, after all, food was scarce in ancient times, and this kind of roasted braised pork was rarely eaten by ordinary people.

But for later generations, what kind of delicacies and seas have not been eaten, even the so-called Manchu and Han full banquets are just like that, but at this time, this roast chicken is already the best delicacy in the world.

The four of them devoured and praised, and each ate a chicken in a few moments, and the meaning was still unfinished, Chang Yu raised his hand and called the guys to come with four more!

The guy was a little dumbfounded, this is too good to eat, but he didn't know that they traveled day and night only to satisfy their hunger with dry food, and they had a big appetite.

Chang Yu vaguely remembered that there was a melon stall next to the roast chicken shop, and he was about to ask the guy to buy a few, but the guy said: "There are ready-made ones in the store, and they are cooked and sweet with well water, just because of the recent drought, the price of this watermelon is also ridiculously expensive."

"Look, are you people who can't afford to eat watermelon? I can afford to drink and can't afford to eat watermelon," he scolded angrily, and even Chang Yu felt that this store was uncomfortable.

At this moment, the door of the store was shrouded in a dark shadow, and the burly monk walked in with a big melon in one hand, and the Zen staff in his hand jingled, looked around the hall, and walked straight towards Chang Yu: "The donor is kind and giving, and the poor monk borrows flowers to offer Buddha" said and put the watermelon on the table, and made a handprint in his right hand: "Immeasurable Buddha."

"Hey, why did you monk run in," the guy came from the backyard with two chilled watermelons in his arms, and scolded the monk when he saw him.

"Put down the watermelon, get away" Chang Yu glared angrily, the guy suddenly softened, put down the watermelon and retreated.

"The master has a sword on him, borrow one," Chang Yu said to the monk when he turned his head to the monk.

The ring knife is a prop worn by the monks, only used to cut the three clothes (robes), and is not allowed to kill, so it is called the ring knife, which is long and short, single and double.

The monk took out a very short dagger from his body, and the handle was still wrapped in a cloth to be extremely simple, Chang Yu took it and smiled: "Cutting a watermelon is not a killing."

The monk shrugged: "It's okay, this knife has broken the vows."

Belch...... Chang Yu was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know if this knife had killed people or other animals, but no matter what it was used to cut watermelon, it was disgusting.

Seeing that he hesitated, the monk smiled: "I have dug up wild vegetables."

, Chang Yu scolded in his heart, smiled, cut a few pieces of watermelon, beckoned the monk to sit down and share, and the monk sat down without seeing the Buddha and recited the Buddha's name.

"Dare to ask the master's name, from that treasure temple?" Chang Yu divided the watermelon and asked casually with the monk.

"Don't dare to be called a master, poor monk Haihong, serving the Buddha in the Shaolin Lower Courtyard," the monk clasped his palms together and replied softly.

Shaolin Temple, everyone was surprised, this Shaolin Temple is thousands of miles away in Dengfeng, how did he appear here, maybe seeing Chang Yu and several people with doubts on their faces, Haihong smiled bitterly: "The army is safe to cross the border."

"Could it be that Shaolin Temple ...... at this time" Chang Yu remembered that Shaolin Temple had experienced several military disasters, and historical data described this period as a brush-by, only saying that the thieves and soldiers crossed the Shaolin Temple and bore the brunt...... However, it is completely conceivable that Henan is the most serious area of thieves, and how can the big fat thief army like the temple let go, just for the sake of fame, it will not be burned.

"The thieves are coming, the abbot leads the disciples to refuse to defend the enemy, retreat to other places, the lower courtyards everywhere are also poisoned, and the poor monks are swept away by the thief army and live here......" Haihong said slowly, his tone sounded plain, but Chang Yu could feel that he was suppressing his emotions, this monk was not a gentle person from his face, and he was a strong character.

"Shaolin Temple is Shaolin Temple, what is the lower courtyard?" Chen Ruxin asked curiously, Chang Yu was about to speak, and said next to him: "It's some temples under his trusteeship" As he spoke, he looked up at Haiqing: "Where is the master?" ”

"Huishan Temple" Haihong sighed lightly, but he didn't know that there was this temple, but Chang Yu knew that he had gone to Songshan to play in his previous life, and knew that he and Shaolin Temple, Fawang Temple, and Songyue Temple were called the four major temples of Songshan.

"The master's name is Haihong, isn't it related to Zen Master Haikuan, the abbot of Shaolin Temple?" Chen Suole suddenly asked, he is a native of Henan, no stranger to Shaolin Temple, and knows the name of the contemporary abbot.

"It is the abbot brother of the poor monk" Hai Hong said with a respectful face, Chang Yu was shocked in his heart, he had heard of Haikuan Zen Master, because he was the last presiding officer in history, and he was also the last abbot tomb tower in Tallinn, Shaolin Temple.

The abbot and monk of Shaolin Temple since the opening of Fuyu in the Yuan Dynasty are all Qinzhi (Xuan, Qinyi), to the twenty-eighth generation of Caodong Zhengzong Haikuan, because there is no exchange of information with the imperial court when he leaves, the implementation of handover, resulting in shelving and interruption, until now.

"So, isn't the master a wild monk without duckweed right now?" Chang Yu suddenly smiled, Haihong glanced up at him, and nodded slightly: "It's not."

"In this case, why don't you take this moment to follow me through the rivers and lakes, step on thousands of mountains and rivers, and then return to the temple to serve the Buddha when the war is over?" Chang Yu said, but the monk smiled: "I don't know why the donor has taken a fancy to me, a wild monk?" ”。

"I don't like a monk, but a monk's ability" Chang Yu smiled.

Haihong was stunned: "Can the donor see what the monk is capable of?" ”

"The world's kung fu out of Shaolin, Shaolin Temple masters, since the beginning of the Tang Dynasty there is no shortage of sages from the army to defend the country, I view the master of the burly physique, the wind under the feet is not the kind of monk who cultivates Zen, should be a master of martial arts."

The monk laughed: "The master does not dare to be called, but he has also learned the banker's style for a few years, and it is not worth mentioning in front of a master like the donor."

Chang Yu was stunned: "The great monk can see that I am also a master."

The monk shook his head: "I can't tell if you are a master, but you are by no means an ordinary person" said and swept his gaze on the Chen brothers: "The essence is restrained, the breath is mellow and does not disperse, this is a master of internal boxing, one is rare in the world, but there are two around you"

Chang Yu stroked his palm: "The great monk has good eyesight, then you should be able to see that I was born in the army."

"The poor monk has seen the most murderous spirit, no one is on the right side of the benefactor, you know your identity from the first sight, you are not only from the army, but also should be a fierce general."

The three of them couldn't help but smile at each other, and Chang Yu snapped his fingers: "Even if such a great monk is willing to travel with me." ”

"The donor is an interesting person, but he is not afraid to look away" Hai Hong smiled, Chang Yu said: "Then I have to look at it."

"But the monk is very poor, I'm afraid I can't afford to pay the store" Haihong glanced at the table in front of him, and Chang Yu popped up a piece of broken silver: "I will pay for smashing this store!" ”

"That's good" The monk suddenly roared, and slapped his palm on the table, only to hear a click, the table top exploded and fell apart, and the table legs under the palm force were also divided into two, and the strength of the internal force was unheard of by Chang Yu, you must know that these hardwood tables are very thick, but they are not thick and thin planks for taekwondo kicking.

One move shocked the four, Chang Yu and the others looked shocked, and couldn't help but stroke their palms: "The great monk is good kung fu!" But I don't know who to learn from? ”

"Ancestor Zongqing Great Monk" Haiqing said respectfully, Chang Yu was shocked again, one of the famous eighteen warrior monks of the Ming Dynasty! He once followed Qi Jiguang Yu Dayou to join the army to fight against the Japanese, and Yu Dayou passed on his martial arts skills and returned to the temple to cultivate and pass on the skills of the monks.

This is contained in the real historical data, as evidenced by Yu Dayou's "Poetry to the Shaolin Temple Monk Zongqing Orderly".

"In this way, the great monk is also a descendant of General Yu," Chang Yu Daxi, but he is good at swordsmanship? "As we all know, Yu Dayou is not only a military strategist, but also a martial arts master, proficient in swordsmanship and stick skills, and Qi Jiguang is known as Yu Long and Qi Hu for a while.

"It's a little clear, but the monk prefers to use a knife" Monk Haihong smiled slightly, and looked around as he spoke: "The donor won't really want the poor monk to demolish this roast chicken shop."

Chang Yu laughed: "With your words, I'm sure I won't lose my eyes."

"The donor asked the poor monk to the bottom, now can he reveal his identity, the poor monk really can't think of a young general in the court, but I heard that there are many young strong bandit leaders in the thief army" Hai Hongdao.

"Of course you can, but before I reveal my identity, I want to ask the great monk, traveling with me around the world is not a wind and snow to see the scenery, all the way are corpses and mountains and a sea of blood, and the great monk can break the ring."

Monk Haihong shrugged: "The poor monk has said before, the precept knife broke the precept."

Chang Yu was stunned: "Didn't you say that you dug up some wild vegetables."

"Human life is like a mustard, is there any difference between the two?" The monk sang, Chang Yu was a dog in his heart, and he actually played a sharp game.

"Chang Liang, since this is the case, our family is not hiding it, I am Chang Yu, the commander of the Daming East Detective Factory."

The monk was not surprised at all: "I have thought about it here, but the donor does not have the temperament of a eunuch" said and made a handprint: "Does the monk also want to call your factory duke a humble position?" ”

Chang Yu waved his hand and smiled: "No need, this governor is not here to hold stinky feet."

No one wanted to get it, and when he entered the city to eat a chicken, he actually accepted a monk, which made Chang Yu unexpected, but he was also overjoyed, and asked the guy to bring a meal from the new Zhang to entertain Monk Haihong, but he adhered to the precepts and did not drink alcohol and eat meat, Chang Yu asked rhetorically: "Since you have broken the killing ring, why not break it to the end, so it seems hypocritical."

The monk shook his head: "Killing to stop killing is to save people, how can you break the precepts......."

Chang Yu's heart suddenly began to be a dog again, Nima's chattering circle was about to explode when he heard it, but he was quite compatible with Li Muxian, but he didn't know what kind of tears these two would be when they met together.

Well, I'm looking forward to it.