Fox Road Travel Notes

Living in a peaceful and prosperous age, people like to talk about things no matter what.

Discuss privacy and human rights.

Complain about the surveillance on the streets, complain about the police having too much control.

They would never have thought that in this world, at any time and in any place, such scum would never disappear.

They are on the street corner, at the intersection, all around us.

But we only look at the sky.

Chen Zican stretched out his hand to block Kou'er's palm from hitting Hehua, and sighed slightly.

"Okay, Kuan'er, don't blame her."

"If what I expected is true, this girl was also abducted!"

Kuan'er looked at him in surprise.

"Then, why does she help those bad people and do bad things?"

Chen Zican shook his head: "Humans are also animals after all."

"She has been tamed and is smart and obedient, so she was left to be a matchmaker."

Guan'er said "Oh" and took back his hand.

Looking at the red marks on He Hua's face, he took out a handkerchief and wiped it for her.

In my heart, I started to feel guilty again.

She asked quietly: "Master, if it is a child..."

Chen Zican sat up straight, his voice a little dull.

"Kou'er, there are some things that you know, it's better not to know."

Kou'er thought of Ze'er whom she had hugged two days ago, and thought of herself being helpless when she was a child, and her heart tightened.

He said stubbornly: "I, I just want to know."

"Master, what do you say?"

"If a child is abducted, the smart and beautiful ones will be sold to others as adopted sons, servants or pedophiles."

"If they are not easy to sell, their limbs will be twisted and broken and sold to people who are doing tricks in the world."

"Treat them as playthings and make money for them."

"Or, sell it to beggars and go to the streets to beg for money."

He looked at Kuan'er's tearful eyes and said, "There is another kind of scariest thing, which is to collect and cut raw materials."

"They twisted the children's limbs and stuffed them into jars."

"On the top, only the head is exposed for eating and drinking, and below, there is a hole for defecation."

"A few years later, when the jar was broken, the body became deformed, with a big head and a small body, and thin limbs, like a dwarf."

Kuan'er shivered all over, and Chen Zican continued.

"Some used razor blades to cut the children all over their bodies, causing them to bleed."

"Then, skin a dog or sheep skin alive and wrap it around the child while it's hot."

"Soon, it will grow with the flesh and become a half-human, half-animal monster."

"Finally, teach them to sing and dance, and let people watch..."

Kou'er yelled, terrified at the thought of the fate he might encounter today.

He buried his head in Chen Zican's arms and cried bitterly.

Chen Zican patted her back gently: "So, don't let your guard down!"

"The Jianghu is darker and more cruel than what you old Jianghu people have ever seen!"

"The water is very dirty and very deep."

"Going all the way to the nineteenth level of purgatory..."

Wang Heming sighed: "The more chaotic the world becomes, the more these evil-doing people will become."

"I hope that General Li Dingguo's dispatch of troops this time can expel the Tartars, return our land and mountains, and end this troubled world as soon as possible!"

Chen Zican closed his eyes and whispered: "The more people are displaced, unable to have enough to eat, and unable to receive justice, the more these scoundrels will grow."

"Raising the people is like planting trees. Only by providing water and fertilizer and keeping the ropes in order can they become useful."

"Otherwise, there will only be thorns everywhere, and it will be difficult for everyone to move forward..."

Monk Tong prides himself on being an old man, but today, he almost fell into the trap of a little girl.

As a result, even the military advisor was almost lost, and he felt very unhappy.

However, I am speechless just thinking about it.

After all, how could a blind kid take the idea of ​​another young monk?

Hehua didn't have any charlatanism in her body, and was totally defenseless. I had never seen such a dirty trick before.

He was suffocated for a while, and asked angrily: "Brother Chen, let's wait a minute. What should we do if we meet those people who are supporting us?"

He patted the scabbard under the monk's clothes vigorously: "Why don't you just chop them into pieces one at a time?"

Chen Zican smiled and said, "If you want to chop them up, then chop them into pieces. These people will all deserve to die."

"But stay away and don't chop it in front of me and Kuan'er."

"Before chopping them, ask them clearly about their origins and do your best to eliminate evil."

Kou'er asked: "Then, what should I do with this lotus?"

"Don't kill her, okay?"

Chen Zican rubbed his nose: "Tsk, look, who among the three of us will kill her?"

"I think Brother Tong still likes her very much. He has to take responsibility for what he caused."

"Otherwise, I'll be your third brother's wife."

Monk Tong was furious: "Bah! Then who have I become?"

Chen Zican spread his hands: "Then, how about I be your girl?"

"Your name is Tong Monk, and her name is Tong Hehua. Your gangsters in the world are called He Erxian?"

Kuan'er chuckled.

Monk Tong said angrily: "That's nonsense!"

"This girl is so pitiful that she should be returned to her family..."

"okay."

Chen Zican lazily said: "Your wife, you have the final say..."

Sure enough, after the carriage had left without two sticks of incense, it was blocked by two men dressed as countrymen.

"Master, have you ever met a girl in blue clothes on the road? Thin?"

Monk Tong reined in his horse and nodded: "Yes, what are you looking for her for?"

"Oh, that's great."

"Master, that's my sister. She got separated accidentally. Is she in the car?"

The young monk nodded again, jumped off the carriage, turned around and walked towards the back of the carriage.

"come on."

The two men looked at each other, lowered their hands, and each slipped out of their sleeves a jujube stick about two feet long and as thick as a child's arm.

With a series of thanks in his mouth, he raised his stick and hit the young monk hard on the bare back of his head.

The boy monk bowed his waist and shot out backwards.

He struck back with both elbows and hit the lower abdomens of two people at the same time. He looked back and saw them groaning and falling to the ground, twitching in pain.

He sneered: "Your sister?"

"Your sister's!"

"Scumbags like you can have girls?"

"Aren't you afraid of retribution for doing this kind of business of annihilating your descendants?"

The two men felt like their bodies were shaking, their internal organs were being twisted together, and bile was rising straight into their throats.

The man in his thirties had a grimace and asked intermittently while vomiting: "You, who are you?"

Monk Tong laughed loudly: "I asked you if you were afraid of retribution, but you asked me instead."

"Well, let me tell you, I am "retribution"."

"Retribution for you little bastards..."

In the carriage, Chen Zican and Kuan'er stared at each other with big eyes.

They all remembered the time when Chen Zican bought two stone rollers for five hundred taels and said that was "retribution".

As a result, he was beaten to pieces by the old man and finally ran away from home. I couldn't help but laugh.

"Third brother, find a place where no one is around and ask clearly."

"Hurry, we still have to hurry." Chen Zican said with a smile.

Monk Tong said "Hey", held the two of them by the backs of their necks, and walked towards the woods on the roadside.

Wang Heming looked at the two people who couldn't bear to look handsome, and asked with some confusion: "Why are you laughing?"

Kou'er covered his mouth and lay on the car seat, laughing so hard.

When she heard Wang Heming's question, she raised her head and glanced at Chen Zican. She said "poof" and fell down laughing again.

Chen Zican stopped his smile, coughed twice, and said seriously: "Kuan'er is laughing, Third Brother Tong's head is like a stone grinder..."

After a while, Monk Tong came back.

He clapped his hands, jumped into the carriage, and continued on his way.

"Those two guys said they received a lot of money from Hanzhong Ganye Temple to find stunning women for them."

Monk Tong said dullly.