When the old monk Baiyun walked into the city gate with the little monk Shifang, it was already getting late. The two of them carried their bags and struggled through the crowded market, hoping to find a shelter from the wind and rain before it was completely dark, and if they could get some more food, it would be great.

"Obon! Weapons are sold cheaply! ”

The iron-striking man shouted on the side, waving the strange-shaped weapons in his hands, and several people ran over in a rampage, shouting slogans and chasing after a burying man in front!

"Stop! Don't go thief! ”

Although the big man looked at the five big and three coarse, he had no weapons in his hands, and he was alone, so he had to avoid without fighting, constantly drilling into the piles of people, rushing left and right and shouting "Kill!" Run! I hope that the crowd behind me can help me resist one or two.

Shifang carried the golden Buddha on his back like an old hen protecting a chicken, constantly dodging left and right, dodging wave after wave of chasing and fighting, several waves of rolling on the ground and fighting, and countless waves of people tearing and arguing. The old monk was no longer calm at this time, and pressed on the golden Buddha seat with one hand, looking nervous as if he was on the way to learn scriptures in the west.

The stick in Shifang's hand inadvertently touched a pedestrian, and the man immediately took out his sword to make a fierce outfit, and when he saw someone suddenly take out a weapon, the sensitive nerves of the people around him were also triggered, and they took out their weapons one after another, glaring at everyone around them. It's just like a hedgehog, as soon as it's slightly frightened, it immediately huddles and explodes the thorns.

"What's the matter? What happened? ”

"I don't know!"

“…… Forget it! ”

For a long time, I saw that no one moved. I don't know who started and put away their weapons one after another, and ran to other places that were more lively and rioty.

Shifang, who was sweating profusely, breathed a sigh of relief and wiped his sweaty palms on his clothes. Put down the eyebrow stick that is both a crutch and a Zen stick. The old monk Baiyun sighed in disappointment and said, "Hey, the world has become a reality, and it is really unknown whether we monks can educate them!" Amitabha! ”

The old monk remembers to educate the world, and the young monk can remember his stomach. At this time, Shifang saw that the master didn't know how many times he said this, shook his head and said, "Master." I think my Huigen should be able to educate them, but now that my body is too tired, I'd better hurry up and stay in the hotel, find something to eat, and go to bed early! ”

The old monk turned his head to look at him. Said: "Patriarch Bodhidharma faced the wall for three years to achieve positive results, and you only screamed after being hungry for a day, and punished you to recite the Great Compassion Mantra 5,000 times to purify your wisdom roots!" ”

"Yes!" Shifang didn't dare to talk back, and nodded yes. I lamented in my heart: yes! That's five thousand times again. It has been almost 35,000 times since I came out of the Great Buddha Temple. Save it!

Keep your head down. His eyes rolled wildly, and he suddenly glanced at a tavern with a flag, and exclaimed, "Oh, there's something to eat over there!" Hurry up and eat to purify the root of the Huigen! ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for the old monk to speak again, and ran out directly.

Old Monk Baiyun shook his head, he knew that his preaching this time was in vain! He sighed and followed the apprentice......

"Good! There are still such bad people! Yan Chixia fiddled with the abacus with her left hand, slapped the table with her right hand and said, "Fifteen taels will help you kill him!" ”

The uncle with thick eyebrows and big eyes in the straw hat on the opposite side quit, slapped the table fiercely and said, "You charge ten taels from others." You will charge fifteen taels to me, do you think I look like Kaizi? ”

Yan Chixia glared and said, "My martial arts are high!" Of course, the price is going to go up! ”

The man also glared and said, "How do I know that your martial arts are high?" What if you get me? ”

"Beef noodle soup!"

I'm slapping the table and glaring at me. A ruffian little two shook a big bowl with something on it, walked to the table of the two, raised his hand and threw the big bowl on the table, regardless of the soup and water spilled on the table, and turned around and left.

"Oops!"

Yan Chixia looked at the big bowl lying on it in disgust and didn't know what it was, and stretched out two fingers in disgust to push the bowl away, shouting, "I didn't call this noodle!" ”

The little second was not ambiguous, directly took out a dagger and nailed it to the table, and said viciously: "You mean I was mistaken? ”

"I said I didn't call it, I didn't call it!" Yan Chixia didn't look at him from the corner of her eyes, waved her hand like a fly, and said, "Let's go, don't put it in front of me!" You don't know what about business, it affects my mood! ”

"Hey, I've got the guts to see you today! Boy, today the master will tell you, you have to eat this bowl of noodles, and you have to eat it if you don't eat it. Otherwise, we'll have to have one in here today! Xiao Er was happy, and a cruel smile appeared on his face. stomped his foot hard, and immediately surrounded two Xiao Er who were also carrying daggers.

"Yo ho! Are you justified? Yan Chixia was angry, grabbed the big sword and slapped it on the table, glared at it and said loudly: "Uncle, I have been traveling south and north for so many years, and there are not many people I have met, and it is the first time I have seen someone looking for death like this." What can you do, grandpa has never seen a sheep on a tree! ”

Yan Chixia and Xiao Er quarreled together, their words were more ruthless than the other, and the table was slapping loudly, but they didn't mean to do anything. The big man with a straw hat on the other side was not happy, and said in his heart: Whether you are fighting or not, I am still waiting to talk about business.

The endless noise of the people at this table made the seven or eight men dressed as thieves next to him unhappy, so they directly pulled out their knives, slashed at the table, and yelled: "What the hell are you arguing about, don't you see the uncles drinking?" I want to fight and fight, and tell you to make any more noise, I'll chop you all up! ”

"What the did you say?"

There was a mess here, and Xiao Er over there was not happy, so he pushed Yan Chixia away and pulled out the dagger and was about to rush forward.

Yan Chixia raised her eyebrows, grabbed the big sword and hit the quilt on his outstretched hand with the hilt, and scolded: "What are you, reach out with me!" ”

The big man in the straw hat opposite slapped the table and yelled, "Are you all finished? ”

Seeing that Xiao Er dared to blow up the thorn, the thieves over there sneered, and all of them gathered around Yan Chixia's table, and they wanted to stretch out their hands to Xiao Er across Yan Chixia.

Where was Yan Chixia willing to let his big blade pass over his head, and stabbed him in the chest with her hand to prevent him from approaching.

They formed a pot of hot paste, chattering and shouting, waving blades around, and not paying attention to cutting a little monk's back basket in two.

Bang! A flash of yellow light!

The hotel was silent in an instant, and the group of people who were still noisy just now all remained motionless as if they had been pressed to pause. Even one with a large blade resting on top of his head was indifferent. His eyes seemed to be caught by a magnet, and they were all fixed on the golden Buddha statue on the ground.

Only the soft and slow voice of the little monk of the Ten Directions was left in the room.

"Donors are kind and giving, please give alms to our two masters and apprentices......"

"Ten directions!"

Although the old monk also did not see the Golden Buddha accident, he was sensitive to the atmosphere around him, his eyes suddenly changed greatly, he greeted him, picked up the Golden Buddha with an arrow, and put it in the back basket of only half a child behind the ten directions, and covered it with a handkerchief.

Shifang turned around and looked, and immediately understood what was wrong, and glanced at the crowd who still hadn't reacted to Shen'er's coming, and suddenly found Yan Chixia's figure, let out a long sigh, pointed at him and said: "It's you again, why is it that every time I see you, it's not good......"

He also wanted to say here, but the old monk interrupted him and quickly said, "This place is not suitable for a long time!" Come on! He strode out of the hotel with Shifang.

All the people in this hotel seem to have turned into robots, their bodies motionless, and their necks twisted into incredible angles with the movement of the golden Buddha. In the end, one person couldn't hold back and sat on the ground with an "oops", and the group came to their senses.

A group of people had long forgotten what they should have been clamoring to kill, and immediately divided into their own small groups, watching the two monks, an old man and a young monk, who walked away, constantly whispering.

"Walking around with such a big lump of gold on your back, can you still do a good job?" Yan Chixia shook her head and put the big sword back under the table, sighing, "Good luck!" ”

He looked up at the straw hat man opposite, and saw that the other party was still stunned, so he slapped the table dissatisfiedly, and said, "What are you in a daze, hurry up and speak, fifteen taels disagree." Give me a good word, are you a man in ink? ”

The straw hat man came back to his senses, wiped the saliva on his lips that he didn't know if it was really or what he felt, and continued to talk about business with Yan Chixia.

The thieves and the little two gangs didn't know when they got together, and they didn't have the momentum of pulling out their knives just now, hooking their shoulders and backs, squeezing their eyebrows and discussing something, and from time to time they let out a weasel-like New Year's greeting smile.

There were a few incomplete words faintly heard.

"Do it or not...... What a chance...... It's so big, it's definitely worth a lot of money......"

"This time it's developed! …… Get this vote...... Have a good day! ”

"If you want me to say I can't let them go just now......"

“…… Idiot...... With so many people here, how much can you share? …… Wait until there is no one at night...... Hey hey ......"

Looking at the behavior of the two of them who followed the old monk and apprentice of Baiyun immediately, they knew what they wanted to do with their butts!

However, they thought they were yellow birds, but they didn't know that when the gang was clutching their knives and laughing and following the proven path to follow the two monks. More than a dozen men in white clothes and white pants were also led by a man with two knives on his back and snow-white clothes, and hung silently behind them. (To be continued......)