Great Sui Guoshi

The hem of the skirt fluttered, and a slouch kick suddenly kicked at the lower body of the bearded man, but the next moment, he was pinched inward by the opponent's knees, twisted hard, and the painful woman cried out.

"Out of the dust!"

A man named Medicine Master rushed to him, held out the blade in his hand, blocked the heavy knife that the big man with the beard had slashed, brushed a series of sparks against the opponent's blade, and pulled the knife horizontally towards the opponent's abdomen, forcing the big man to retract his leg He knocked the knife hard to open it, then yelled violently, clenched his free hand into a fist and slammed it to the side.

The man raised the saber, and the saber was bent against his face. He stumbled backwards and hit the mud wall, causing the whole temple to shake.

"Dogs and men and women, spoil my business, today is not a teacher..." The big man with beards cursed, raised the heavy knife in his hand, and walked towards the man who was coughing against the wall. In the sound of dripping rain, I heard some different sounds.

Jingle bells...

On the steamy road, a scholar led his donkey across the muddy road. He seemed to see that this small temple was coming to shelter from the rain, so he walked over with his donkey.

In the temple, the man leaning against the wall tilted his head, saw the figure approaching, recognized the scholar he met in the tea shop before, and shouted anxiously: "This place is dangerous! Go away——"

The woman lying on the ground clutching her ankles also took a look at the scholar coming over, her pained eyes suddenly became terrified, and she finally remembered who this person was.

——Lu Liangsheng, the national teacher of the Great Sui Dynasty.

Hearing the man shouting, the woman turned her head in horror, and her voice was also shouting: "Pharmacist, don't talk!"

Jingle Bell.....

The copper bell stopped at the gate of the temple, and a scholar in ordinary robes walked in, without a trace of moisture on his body.

6Chapter 17 The Book Before the Temple

A scholar?

The bearded man holding a heavy blade turned his eyes away, looked at the temple gate where the rain was pouring down, frowned, and saw a figure dressed as a scholar walking in through the rain.

"What a courageous scholar, to see the swordsmen and not hide away!"

As a person who walks the rivers and lakes, his observation is extremely keen. The big man with a curly beard found that there was no trace of wetness on the robes of the scholar who entered the temple, so he squinted his eyes immediately.

'It seems that... this scholar is a master of the world invited by these two dogs and men to help him. His body is not exposed to rain, and his internal strength must be perfect, so he should strike first! '

Just as the man leaning against the wall shouted: "Young master, don't come in!", and the woman shouted "Pharmacist, don't talk!", the big man with a beard turned his wrist, and the moment the knife edge was facing the temple gate, the blade whistled, and the burning fire on the ground The small bonfire was blown to the ground, and the blade that passed through the flames pulled horizontally, one step away from the scholar, there was a sudden bang, as if being chopped on iron, and the big man took half a step back.

For a moment, I didn't understand what was going on, and when I stopped backing, the big man with beards shouted "Ah--", turned the tip of the knife, and violently picked up the fire on the ground. Countless sparks, flames The moment the wood flies all over the sky.

The big man went in with a knife.

He shouted violently, slashed with swords and lights, and in an instant there was a bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang! Martial arts are close by.

However, just as this thought flashed through my mind, the sound of heavy saber slashes suddenly stopped, and sparks were flying all over the sky, the heavy saber was pinched by the scholar with two fingers. Hanging in mid-air.

The big man pulled it, but the blade did not move at all, he gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Let go!"

The muscles in his arms were swollen, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. He almost exhausted all his strength to twist and pull the blade that was caught between the opponent's fingers. His big dark and rough face was flushed red.

"Uhhhh-"

The big man roared hysterically, tilted his whole body, hung on the handle of the knife and pulled it out vigorously, the raised arm of Lu Liangsheng on the opposite side, the two fingers holding the blade suddenly interlaced, a "ding" sounded in the temple, the thick blade It broke immediately, turning into two pieces and falling to the feet.

The man with the beard was also pulled to the ground by the hilt of the knife at this moment, as if it was attached to the ground. Even if he left the scholar's fingers, the broken knife on the ground still couldn't be picked up at all.

He yelled anxiously: "What kind of demon technique did you use!?" After giving the knife handle, he straightened up and looked at the approaching scholar, and met his eyes. The next second, the sky outside and the fire in the temple suddenly dimmed. When he got down, darkness rushed towards him in all directions like a tide, and the surroundings became dead silent.

"Where is this place?"

In the darkness, the big man with the beard finally panicked, and only then did he realize that the person he was fighting against was not an ordinary person at all. Before he could take two steps in the darkness, he heard the sound of iron chains rattling clearly in his ears.

In the field of vision, there was a bang on both sides, and a faint blue flame rose on the stone pillars on both sides. In the faint blue light, the image of a tall and thin person was staggering on stilts.

"Who's there! Come out!" The man clenched his fists, and there was a soft 'click' sound.

There were more and more Youlan lights, as if guiding him to the front. Soon after, the outline of a city wall gradually appeared in front of him, and countless vague figures walked into the city gate over there in a long queue.

woohoo~~

The cloudy wind stirred up a cloud that floated in the darkness, the man with the beard slowly approached, raised his face to look at the city gate, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and his face turned pale.

On the top of the city gate, three scarlet characters are engraved impressively - the gate of hell.

In front of the shadowy long line, two black and white figures floated out wearing tall pointed hats. They noticed the man here. One of them hopped over with his long tongue stuck out, his lips still moving, and made a sound. Somber voice.

"it's your turn."

Another black-robed figure pulled the iron chain: "Follow us into hell!"

Two black and white figures floated over in an instant, enlarged in the sight of the bearded man, covering everything——

.......

wow~~

The pattering spring rain hung bead curtains along the eaves and fell to the ground with deep nests in the wind. In the temple, a burly and fierce man with a dull face remained standing still.

Lu Liangsheng didn't even look at him, and walked straight to the altar. The man leaning against the wall didn't understand why the big man looked like this. He recovered from the shock and turned his head to look at the back of the scholar over there.

"Grand..." Before shouting out, thinking that the current address is wrong, he quickly changed his words: "This gentleman, I don't know how to address him?"

Over there, Lu Liangsheng looked at the 'spiritual stone' that had been split in half on the altar and reached out to stroke the uneven surface.

"Everything has spirituality. This stone looks weird. It is enshrined by the villagers. It is said that one day in the future, it will be enlightened. Unfortunately, before it has time to have spiritual consciousness, it was split in half by a knife. Do you think it is wrong? Injustice?"

"It's a little injustice...just."

The man originally wanted to say that it was just a stone, but when he thought that the scholar in front of him couldn't reason it out with common sense, he swallowed the words again, and then he covered his aching chest, and went to the woman on the ground, "Chuchen!" , how is your foot?"

As soon as she reached out her hand to touch it, the painful woman took a 'hiss' breath, but she was still sprained, and it will recover after a period of training.

The man felt relieved, looked at the motionless big man over there, and couldn't help asking: "Why is this fierce man motionless?"

"Just a trick."

Lu Liangsheng smiled, and the boulder touched by his fingertips suddenly moved, and the two halves swayed towards the middle, slowly fitting together, the gap above closed visibly with the naked eye, and then disappeared.

This is the art of controlling the earth in the "Five Elements of Taoism", but in the eyes of the men and women over there, it is simply a magic method, and they are too shocked to say a word.

In an instant, Lu Liangsheng patted the stone on the altar, turned around, flicked his wide sleeves, and the big man who was still over there suddenly sat down on the ground, his big dark face was covered with dense beads of sweat in an instant, and he couldn't stop It slid down the eyebrows, the bridge of the nose, and the cheeks, panting heavily.

"Li Jing!"

Lu Liangsheng suddenly called out the man's name, flicked his wide sleeve again, and the ring knife that fell on the wall pushed the dust and charcoal on the ground to the opponent's feet.

"There is revenge. This person wanted to kill you two before, but now it's your turn."

The woman hesitated to speak, but the man named Li Jing stared at the weapon at his feet, grabbed it, and hung it on the side of his leg in front of the big man who was walking slowly on the ground. He gritted his teeth and stared at the man's ferocious face, remembering just now. He almost killed himself and Chuchen, his lips parted with an "Ah--", he held the handle of the knife with both hands, raised it up, and slashed down!

The bearded man closed his eyes, but the sharp pain of the blade piercing into the flesh did not come. He opened his eyes again, and the sharp edge of the knife stopped within half a finger of his eyebrows.

bang-

Li Jing withdrew his hand, threw the knife around his head to the ground, and clasped his fists to face Lu Liangsheng over there: "Sir, I... can't deal with unarmed people, let alone... let alone... Chuchen and I were also at fault in the first place. At first we thought that the man was doing evil and bullying an old man, but later we found out that the old man picked up ashes..."

"Then what about you?" The scholar looked at the villain.

The latter came back to his senses, looked at the scholar in front of him, shook his head like a rattle, and then waved his hands again and again: "Don't pursue it, sir... I have done a lot of wrong things, so naturally I can forgive you. You two, you will never do anything wrong in the future, control your own hands and feet, and know the seriousness."

The man with curly beard seemed to be stimulated by something, chattered a lot, and even told all the things he had committed in the past.

In the temple, the man's words continued, Lu Liangsheng smiled, looked at Li Jing, and took out an untitled blue book from his sleeve.

"Pharmacist, take this military book."

Li Jing likes the art of war, and he is even more talented in this area. He casually flipped through two pages, and he knew the value of this book when he saw the content on it, so he quickly closed it: "Sir, this book is really valuable. Dare to accept."

"This thing is not mine either."

After saying with a smile, Lu Liangsheng flicked his sleeves and walked to the temple gate, stretched out his hands, grasped the reins that the old donkey had brought, and walked in the rain, the sound also came into the temple from outside.

"...This thing should find a suitable owner for it. I hope to make good use of the above-mentioned military tactics, so as not to let the troubled times arise, and let the people suffer from the flames of war like stones in the temple."

The sound echoed, and when Li Jing chased to the temple gate, the scholar was no longer visible, only the copper bell echoed faintly in the distance.

"A man among gods."

Looking at the military book in his hand, it was as if he was in a dream. Immediately, he stood in the rain with the book folded and bowed down towards the empty road.

Chapter 648 Fajing Has a Junior Brother

After the rain clouds, the setting sun is revealed, and it shines on the foothills

The pattering spring rain finally stopped after reaching the border of Qingzhou.

At dusk, the number of pilgrims in the small market at the foot of Wanfo Mountain dwindled, and many nearby villagers began to pack up their stalls and go back. Lu Liangsheng led an old donkey, dressed in a light and simple suit, but no one came to sell incense and money paper, and walked into the forest Along the green brick path, through several groups of pilgrims descending the mountain, the evening bell rang one after another.

Walking across the iron cable suspension bridge, I met a young monk carrying water, and bowed my hands.

"Little master, take a step slowly!"

The little monk who was carrying the empty bucket saw that he was a scholar, he quickly lowered his body and put down his burden, and returned the salute with his seal: "Amitabha, this benefactor, I wonder if there is something wrong with calling this little monk?"

"That's right, may I ask Master Fajing is still practicing in the temple?"

The little monk looked at Lu Liangsheng in front of him, nodded, turned sideways and said softly:

"Go back to the benefactor, Master Uncle Fajing is in the temple, if the benefactor wants to see him, the little monk can pass it on for him."

"No, I know the way."

With that said, Lu Liangsheng thanked him, walked to the gravel-paved road, looked at the towering pines on both sides of the mountain gate, bowed to the mountain gate, and went to the Zhike monk standing at the gate to explain his purpose. Liang Sheng also had some impressions.

"It turned out to be Donor Lu. My uncle said that Donor Lu can come and go from the temple as he pleases."

This Fajing... made me special.

Lu Liangsheng smiled, and put the old donkey on the Zhuma Stone outside the mountain gate, and then asked the Zhike monk to help add some fodder, and he also threw seven or eight coins into the merit box, which was considered as a mutual debt.

Taoist Toad's voice came from the bookshelf: "Liangsheng, you go in by yourself, as a teacher, you don't like this place."

"Well, then master go to bed first."

Soon, the scholar walked into the temple, and the big bronze tripod in front of the Hall of Heavenly Kings was still smoky. The monks who came and went swept away the little mess left by the pilgrims. Lu Liangsheng smiled and nodded at the monks, and turned to pass by The path came to the Arhat Hall in the side yard, and from a distance, I saw a fat monk sitting cross-legged under an ancient pine tree.

"Master Fajing, I know I'm coming."

Lu Liangsheng went over and arched his hands casually. The two of them had a deep relationship, and without so much formality, he found the futon opposite the fat monk and sat down cross-legged. It's clean, but it spreads out.

"Bring..."

"Take it?" Lu Liangsheng originally wanted to say that the monk's eyes were bright and he wanted to be diligent in Buddhism, but he was confused by this: "Master Fajing, what is it asking me to take?"

On the opposite side, a chubby figure squeezed out two simple words with thick lips.

"food."

Uh......

Silently, Lu Liangsheng took out a piece of shortbread from the tea shop from his sleeve pocket and handed it over. Seeing that the fat monk took it unceremoniously, he crumpled it into a ball and stuffed it into his mouth. He chewed it a few times before swallowing it. belly.

"Any more?"

"No... no more."

It was the first time Lu Liangsheng saw this way of eating, and he patted his sleeves, indicating that there were really not half of them left.

"Master Fajing, did you not eat the vegetarian meal?"

"Ate...but less."

After hearing this, Lu Liangsheng was a little dumbfounded. It turned out that seeing the fat monk's eyes were full just now, he thought he had improved his cultivation, but unexpectedly he was hungry.

At this moment, a childish voice of babbling suddenly came from the side of the ancient pine tree, and a small bald head appeared beside the thick tree trunk, about one year old, wearing a very small monk's robe, and stumbling over while holding on to the roots of the tree , caught the monk Fajing who was sitting cross-legged, with a small smile showing two deciduous teeth.

Hehe...Abba...Yiya...

Patting Fajing's monk robe with delicate hands, he mumbled inarticulate words, drooling down his chin, and tilted his head to look at the scholar opposite him curiously.

"This little novice..."

Lu Liangsheng could see that this child was close to Fajing, but according to his seniority, he shouldn't be like this. Over there, monk Fajing grabbed the monk's sleeve and wiped the little novice's saliva, then hugged him into his arms .

"This is poor, brother monk. Last year, I picked it up at the foot of the mountain. I like it very much. I was born with Buddha roots. The poor monk asked for instructions to preside over it, and accepted disciples on behalf of the master. The generation of Fazi, Fahai, took in one more person, the poor The monk then skipped some fast food, and when he was hungry, he extended his hand to you."

Fahai?

This dharma name is somewhat majestic, and the latter one, Hai, was probably taken by Fajing for the sake of his master.