Martial arts talent system

Chapter 25 Jun Mobai

Li Jianxin shook the heavy copper coins in his hand and said, "That's fine, I want all the umbrellas you have left."

"No." The woman who bought the umbrella said.

"Why not? If you have money, don't you earn it?"

"It's not about making money or not making money."

"What is that?" Li Jianxin asked again.

"Because if I sell all the umbrellas to the young master, then those who don't have umbrellas in the back will not be able to buy umbrellas." The woman who bought umbrellas wrinkled her nose slightly and said.

"This is easy to handle, then you sell me all the umbrellas, and I see people who don't have umbrellas behind me and send them one by one." Li Jianxin said.

"It still doesn't work," said the umbrella seller.

"Are you afraid that I will be stingy with these few pennies and not give you these umbrellas?"

"That was not what I meant…"

"what does that mean?"

"..." The woman in yellow pondered for a while and said: "Young master bought an umbrella, five cents is enough, there is no need to give more, this extra, although the son is generous, but it is a kind of charity to me , so I don’t want the extra money. Then the son said to buy all my umbrellas and then help me distribute them to others. This is also a kind of disrespect to me. Although the son is kind, it caused me Troubled, some people get free umbrellas, some don’t get free umbrellas, some people can’t buy umbrellas, if there are more people as wealthy as sons, then some people will hate me as an umbrella seller.”

Li Jianxin looked at the umbrella seller in front of him and chirped a lot of words like an oriole, and Wu Nong's soft words couldn't help drilling into Li Jianxin's ears. Li Jianxin smiled and waited patiently for the woman to finish speaking and asked: "I didn't expect that there would be such a lot of knowledge in giving umbrellas and selling umbrellas. Compared with the girl's tutoring, it is no small matter. She must be from a famous family. Dare I ask your name."

"My lord, you are joking. The little girl is called Jun Mobai, which means don't talk." The umbrella seller said.

"This name is interesting, Jun Mobai, what a good name. My name is Li Jianxin, which means to see the nature and understand the heart." Li Jianxin replied, "I still have important things to do, or else I must treat the girl to eat. Have a drink."

"Why is Mr. Li in a hurry? Maybe the little girl can help me out." Jun Mobai said.

"Forget it, let's not bother the girl with some personal matters." Li Jianxin said.

"Okay, that young master will be busy first, and see you in the rivers and lakes."

Li Jianxin saw that the woman in front of him didn't have the slightest girlish attitude at this time, she was amazed in her heart, she cupped her hands and said cheerfully: "Goodbye Jianghu." Then he led the horse and left.

There is no sub-helm of the Panic Pavilion in Hangzhou, so Li Jianxin didn't inquire about Qin Lang's specific news for a while, so he simply found an inn and ordered a table of food. He was thinking about how to find Qin Lang's whereabouts with his chin When I was in the middle of the night, I was interrupted by a female voice, "It turns out that your important thing is to come here to eat delicious food behind my back, Mr. Li, so you are not kind." Li Jianxin raised his head when he heard the voice, but saw Jun Mobai, whom he had met before, was looking at him with a smile.

"I made you laugh." Li Jianxin touched his face in embarrassment and said, "I came to Hangzhou mainly to find someone, and if I didn't find someone, I came here to order some good food and wait for Miss Jun."

"You are too thick-skinned." Jun Mobai blushed slightly, spat lightly and cursed with a smile.

"Come on, Miss Jun, please take a seat." Li Jianxin stood up, pulled out a bench, and signaled.

Jun Mobai sat down openly and said: "I rarely see men do this to women."

"I'm used to it." Li Jianxin replied casually.

"Oh..." Jun Mobai paused slightly when he heard the words, and then changed the topic, "Mr. Li is looking for someone?"

"Yes, I hope Miss Jun will give you some pointers, Xiao Er, and some signature dishes in the restaurant." Li Jianxin said to Xiao Er who had been in the waiter.

"One more jug of good wine." Jun Mobai said.

"One more pot of good wine, let's chat while eating." Li Jianxin repeated.

Taking advantage of the serving time, Jun Mobai asked: "Then who is Mr. Li looking for?"

"a friend."

"Well, if you want to inquire about news, there are three places you can go: the first is the Beggars' Gang, whose main rudder is near the Town God's Temple in the south of the city; the second is the Sea Shark Gang, which is the largest water transport gang in the local area. There are also a lot of eyeliners; the third is Baixiaoge, a wind media organization that has sprung up in Jiangsu and Zhejiang in recent years."

"What does Baixiao Pavilion do?" Li Jianxin asked.

"Baixiao Pavilion, hence the name Siyi, is an organization that is well versed in the affairs of the Jianghu. As long as you give money, you can exchange information, and information can also be exchanged for money. Because of its accurate information, high quality and low price, it is also quite famous in Jiangsu and Zhejiang."

"Okay, then please ask Miss Jun to take me to Baixiao Pavilion later."

"Okay, that's for sure, eat the vegetables first, and it will be cold later." Jun Mobai said.

"Eat vegetables and eat vegetables."

"Miss Jun is a good drinker." Li Jianxin watched Jun Mobai drink several cups without changing his face, so he praised him, but secretly marveled that Jun Mobai didn't look like a Jiangnan girl when he drank.

"Wine, water." Miss Jun waved her hand and said, "Come on, Mr. Li, you have a few drinks too."

"Okay, okay." Li Jianxin responded, and after drinking a glass of wine, he stopped drinking.

Jun Mobai was not annoyed, he just drank it on his own, and he drank the 20-year-old Zhuyeqing in a short while, but Jun Mobai couldn't smell a trace of alcohol.

The two had a rest after eating, Jun Mobai got up and said to Li Jianxin, "Young Master Li, come with me."

At this time, the cool autumn rain had stopped, and the stone slabs on the street were glowing after washing. Li Jianxin walked with Jun Mobai, and the two chatted about anecdotes from time to time, and soon came to a In front of the short building, Jun Mobai pointed to the short and inconspicuous building in front of him and said: "This is the rudder point of Baixiao Pavilion in Hangzhou. Brother Li must be waiting in a hurry. I'm busy, I'm leaving."

"Thank you Miss Jun, Li is very grateful, and I will invite Miss Li to have a good meal after Li's affairs here." Li Jianxin said.

"Okay, then Mr. Li wishes you to find the person you want as soon as possible. See you in Jianghu."

"Goodbye Jianghu." Li Jianxin cupped his hands and walked into the short building.

Pushing open the door, as soon as Li Jianxin stepped into the small building, a man dressed like an accountant came over, twisted his long goatee and asked: "This young master came to our Baixiao Pavilion to buy news. , or sell news?"

Li Jianxin looked at this man who was dressed like an accountant with strict footsteps and an extraordinary bearing. He must not be a mediocre man. He immediately put away the small look in his heart, cupped his hands, and said, "I'm here to buy news."

"Please, sir." The accountant made a gesture of invitation, and led Li Jianxin to the basement. After passing through a long and narrow corridor, the accountant took Li Jianxin to a secret room, which was about five feet square. Except for the lighting lamps, there is no extra decoration, only a couch. "Sir, please sit down, wait a moment." The accountant retreated out.

Qin Lang sat on the couch for a while, and after a while, there was a sound of the mechanism turning, a hole was opened in the wall opposite Li Jianxin, a tray was stretched out, and a non-male and non-female voice came: "Who do you want to buy?" news?"

"Purple electric knife Qin Lang."

"100 taels of silver or silver notes."

Li Jianxin took out a 100 tael bank note and handed it to the tray, and then the voice just now came out: "Qin Lang is now at Lingyin Temple." As soon as the words fell silent, the people outside put away the bank note, "What else do you want to ask? Well?"

"I'm looking for someone's whereabouts."

"Who?"

"I don't know, I don't know his name, appearance, or martial arts."

"You don't know this person's name, appearance, martial arts, and you still want to find this person?"

"I only know that he hurt one person more than 40 years ago."

"Who?"

"Be kind."

"You actually want to find this person?"

"Yes, I am looking for this man. Where is he?"

"The answer to that question is, I don't know either."

"..." Although Qin Lang had already made psychological preparations, he still had a little fantasy in his heart. Although there were no surprises, the result was already acceptable, "I'm fine."

"Okay, young master, please go slowly. If there is any exclusive news, Baixiao Pavilion will take it back at a high price."

"It's easy to say." Qin Lang pushed open the door, walked for a while, opened a curtain, and then came to the street.

Qin Lang hurried back to the inn, took his bamboo stick sword and went to Lingyin Temple.Before arriving at Lingyin Temple, I saw Feilai Peak from a distance. After the rain, Feilai Peak was surrounded by clouds and mist, and layers of pines and cypresses covered the face of Lingyin Temple. Not many pilgrims go up the mountain.When Li Jianxin came to the foot of Feilai Peak, he only heard the sound of a drum coming from the Lingyin Temple on the top of the mountain.Li Jianxin sighed inwardly, this Lin Jian Temple is really not famous, even this drum sound is quite impressive, it can shake the restlessness in my heart, no, it turns out that the evening class is about to start , I said why there are no pilgrims.Then a bell rang again, and Li Jianxin didn't have time to understand it carefully, so he ran up the mountain with all his strength.

Li Jianxin just ran to the gate of the mountain to try, just in time to see a young novice monk about to close the gate of the temple, he shouted quickly: "Monk, please wait a moment."

The monk didn't stop. He just glanced at Li Jianxin and said, "Donor, please go back. Please come early tomorrow to pay homage to the Buddha."

"No, no, if the monk doesn't let me go in to worship the Buddha, he is actually sending me to hell. If the monk lets me in, he will save me to become a Buddha. This is great merit and great wisdom."

"Why?"

"Monk, if you don't let me into the temple, I will be very angry. After I go down the mountain, I can't say that I have to make some swear words to ridicule this pure place of Buddhism. Isn't this a mouth karma? Don't you want to go to hell after death? I didn’t hear that [Ksitigarbha Sutra] has a saying: “In the future, if there are men and women, those who do not do good, those who do evil, those who do not believe in cause and effect, those who are licentious and liars, those who speak harsh words, and those who slander the Mahayana, all living beings of all karma will be like this. , will fall into the evil realm. If you meet a good teacher, persuade him to take refuge in Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva with the flick of a finger, and all sentient beings will be freed from the three evil retributions.' So monk, you should let me go in instead."

"donor…"

"Don't be a benefactor..." Li Jianxin watched the little monk relax his vigilance, and immediately squeezed through the crack of the door, and squeezed in.

"Benefactor, please don't embarrass the little monk." The little novice grabbed Li Jianxin's sleeve and said.

"Monk, if your master scolds and punishes you, I will stand up with you. I came to your temple this time to worship the Buddha, and to find someone. Please trouble me, little master, to take me to the Daxiong Hall."

"this…"

"I will not cause trouble."

"Okay, the benefactor is also a believer, but there is an evening class in the temple, don't disturb the benefactor, just wait a moment." The little novice rarely spoke a long sentence.

"Of course I won't bother you, master, and ask the little master to lead the way."

"It's fine if the benefactor calls me Huiding, and please come with me." Huiding's little novice put his hands together and said, "Amitabha."

"Amitabha, thank you monk Huiding."

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(End of this chapter)