Martial arts: A Taoist friend, Li Mochou cried

There are a lot of people who believe in Buddhism these days. When this monk walked in, the hot pot restaurant, which was originally bustling, suddenly became much quieter.

"Master, this is our food list, what do you want?" A waiter greeted him, handed over the menu in his hand, and said enthusiastically.

The monk took the menu, then frowned slightly: "Hot pot?"

The guy smiled and said, "This is a special dish invented by our boss, it's the only one, there is no other semicolon."

The young son seemed to be very hungry, and he couldn't wait to say: "Xiaoer, you can recommend any one."

"Guest officer, the master is a monk, I think it's better to have a mushroom pot?" the man suggested.

"Mushrooms are good, I like to eat mushrooms."

The young man nodded, and ordered a few meat dishes on the menu at random, and also ordered a jug of wine.

The buddy showed a look of astonishment on his face, and subconsciously looked at the monk.

As if guessing what the buddy was thinking, the young man smiled and said: "This great monk is a monk of wine and meat, don't worry about him, just serve it."

Hearing this, the man pouted immediately.

Looking at this monk's demeanor, I thought he was an eminent monk, but I didn't expect him to be a wine and meat monk.

When the buddy left, the monk said calmly: "Young Master Duan, this young monk comes from the Tubo Esoteric School, and he can't help but smell meat. He is not a wine and meat monk."

"Then why didn't you explain it just now?" The young man snorted coldly.

The monk said casually: "People in the world are stupid, why do we need to explain?"

The young man was suddenly at a loss for words.

If it weren't for the fact that the great monk was greedy for their Dali Duan's six-meridian sword, he would indeed be an admirable eminent monk.

It's a pity that along the way, he had already seen through the true face of this foreign monk. He was full of greed, hatred, ignorance, love and desire, and he was in vain as a monk.

At the counter, Yin Li glanced curiously at the direction of the monk, then turned his head to Zhang Chu with a smile and said, "My lord, look at that monk, he is eating meat."

Zhang Chu just glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze, and said casually: "Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, but the Buddha kept it in his heart. This is the realm, you don't understand."

Yin Xin was speechless, what kind of fallacy is this.

During this period of getting along, Yin Li has long discovered another characteristic of his young master, that is, disrespect for gods and Buddhas.

She didn't know that Zhang Chu had received a materialistic education since he was a child, so he naturally didn't like the weird things.

"Xiao Er, bring a pot of angelica."

A big man in blue robe suddenly walked into the store and said straight.

He looked around casually, and when he saw Zhang Chu, a trace of surprise flashed across his face.

Zhang Chu also recognized this person, who is the iron hand of one of the four famous arresters of the six doors.

"Master Zhang, why are you here?" Tie Shou asked curiously.

Before Zhang Chu could speak, a fellow had already brought over a pot of angelica wine and handed it to Tie Shou.

"Guest officer, your wine."

Tie Shou took the wine and was about to pay, but Zhang Chu waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's just a pot of wine, Tie Butou doesn't need to spend money."

"This is your shop?" Tie Shou was startled, and then understood instantly.

"Exactly." Zhang Chu said with a smile.

Tie Shou smiled, took out a piece of broken silver, and said, "Business is business, and besides, I bought this jug of wine for a junior."

Zhang Chu knew in his heart that the younger brother mentioned by the other party should be the life chaser of one of the four famous arresters.

This person's lightness kung fu is superb, his legs are amazing, and he is addicted to alcohol.

At this time, many diners in the store also recognized Tieshou and started talking about it.

"That's Tie Butou, right? I didn't expect the shopkeeper of this shop to know him. He seems quite familiar."

"That's right, this person is Tie Shou, one of the four famous arresters. It is said that at a young age, his martial arts have already reached the acquired state."

"That's right, I don't know how many gangsters in Lin'an City have fallen into his hands."

"There is a successor to Zhuge Shenhou."

The young master at the side also heard the discussions in the store.

Seeing that Tie Shou was about to step out of the store, the young man subconsciously shouted: "Tie Butou, please stay!"

The iron hand stopped suddenly, turned his head and looked at the other party curiously.

Seeing this situation, the monk's face changed slightly, and suddenly he moved his fingers like lightning, and quickly tapped the young master's acupuncture points.

Tie Shou's face suddenly sank, he strode over, and said coldly, "Who is your Excellency?"

The monk calmly said: "Young monk is just a monk. This young master is suffering from insanity. I am afraid of bumping into Your Excellency, so I tapped his acupoints."

"A monk?"

Tie Shou sneered and said, "Where's your certificate, show it to me."

The monk frowned and said nothing.

Tie Shou suddenly made a quick move and untied the young master's dumb acupoint.

After the body regained its movement, the young gentleman quickly stood up and hid behind the iron hand.

"Tie Butou, I am Duan Yu, the son of Dali Zhennan Prince. This evil monk will be plundered here from Dali. I hope Tie Butou can help."

Hearing this, Tieshou couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

Prince of Dali?

He frowned.

Not to mention that Dali and Song have always been on good terms, and if the other party's eldest son was killed in Song, it would be a very troublesome matter.

Now that the Song Dynasty has domestic and foreign troubles, there must be no more enemies.

Tieshou took a step forward and blocked Duan Yu behind him.

"In the next six-door iron hand, who is your Excellency?"

Duan Yu hurriedly said: "Tie Butou, he is Jiumozhi, the Great Wheel Ming King of Tubo, his martial arts are unfathomable, you must be careful."

"Tuban?" Tie Shou frowned again.

Jiumozhi smiled slightly, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, it turns out that he is one of the four famous arresters. I am disrespectful."

Tie Shou has lived in the Central Plains for a long time, so naturally he has never heard of Jiumozhi's name.

Besides, this is Lin'an City, there are countless masters of the six sects, so why be afraid of a foreign monk.

"Master, I hope you will go to the Six Doors with me, otherwise..." Tie Shou said coldly.

Jiumozhi laughed, and said: "Tie Butou, let's do it, it happens that the little monk also wants to learn the martial arts of the heroes of the Central Plains."

Iron Hand no longer hesitated, and suddenly slapped Jiumozhi with his palm.

Jiumozhi didn't dodge or dodge, and also returned a palm.

The two palms intersected, and the iron hand immediately stepped back several steps, with blood gushing from his mouth.

"A congenital master?" Tie Shou's face revealed a look of astonishment.

Jiumozhi smiled lightly, and said: "Tie Butou will come to learn about the little monk's flame knife."

"Tie catcher be careful!" Duan Yu reminded.

Tieshou knew that he was no match for the opponent, he gritted his teeth, suddenly grabbed Duan Yu, and rushed out the door.

Kumozhi smiled deeply.

Just when he got up and was about to catch up, a bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

At this time, the diners in the store had already fled because of their fighting, and even the waiters all hid in the back kitchen, and the store was completely empty.

However, the chopsticks on each table were all floating slowly and strangely.

Chapter 17 Compensation

Kumozhi Furui's complexion finally changed.

He suddenly turned around and found that there were only two young people left in the shop, a man and a woman.

"Monk, you want to leave after breaking something in my shop and scaring away my diners?" Zhang Chu said lazily, playing with a pair of chopsticks in his hand.

Originally, Jiumozhi didn't care about this kind of thing at all.

It is common to go out to walk the rivers and lakes, and fights. Who cares about the attitude of the store?

Now his face has changed drastically, and he looks unbelievable.

"Grandmaster master? How is it possible?"

Jiumozhi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and couldn't help but ask, "Who is your honor?"

Zhang Chu suddenly said with a serious face: "Jumozhi, you are making waves in the Central Plains and causing countless disputes. Zhang also wants to meet you for a while."

Hearing this, Jiumozhi couldn't help but be stupefied.

I obviously just entered the Central Plains, so how could I make trouble?

"Your Excellency may have misunderstood. The young monk first came to the Central Plains to fulfill the entrustment of an old friend. There is absolutely no such thing as making trouble."

Hearing this, Zhang Chu was very bored.

This line is wrong.

Jiumozhi took two steps back cautiously.

Regardless of whether the opponent is a master or not, this martial art is obviously unfathomable, such an understatement of controlling things is simply unheard of.

However, the other party seemed to have seen through his little tricks.

Countless chopsticks suddenly circled behind him quickly, firmly blocking his retreat.

"Your Majesty is too deceitful!"

Jiumozhi gritted his teeth, suddenly raised his palm, and slapped Zhang Chuling in the air.

It is his unique skill - flame knife!

This intangible strength contains his lifelong internal strength, even a congenital master with profound martial arts should avoid its edge for the time being.

However, what puzzled Jiumozhi was that the opponent didn't dodge or dodge, allowing this invisible energy to hit his body.

The next moment, Jiumozhi's face revealed a look of panic.

Under the flame knife that he hit with all his strength, the opponent was intact, and his expression didn't even change. Instead, he looked at him with a smile.

"One of Shaolin's 72 unique skills, King Kong is not bad?!"

Seeing this situation, Jiumozhi's face was ashen, with a dejected attitude.

He sighed, and said: "The Central Plains is really outstanding, the little monk underestimated the heroes of the Central Plains, and let the nobles do what they want."

Hearing this, Zhang Chu waved his hand, and countless chopsticks returned to their original state.

He cleared his throat, coughed and said, "If that's the case, then let's calculate the loss of the store."

He snapped his fingers and said, "A Li, do the math."

Yin Li said with a bitter face: "My lord, I don't know how, why don't you wait for Sister Rong'er to come back and let her do the math."

"Who knew she..."

Zhang Chu hadn't finished speaking when he saw Huang Rong walk in suddenly, looking dully at the messy hotpot restaurant.

"Sister Rong'er, you came back just in time. This big monk broke the tables and chairs in the shop and scared away the diners. Quickly calculate how much money he should pay."

Huang Rong suppressed the anger in her heart, and then began to quickly calculate the score.

"First of all, it's the tables and chairs. If you break two of them, it's worth ten taels of silver. Then, you scare away the diners, and you have to pay their expenses..."

Seeing Huang Rong calculating the compensation seriously, Jiumozhi already had a bewildered expression on his face.

After a long time, it turns out that you really stopped yourself because of the loss in the store?

Jiumozhi suddenly felt extremely ridiculous.