Daming's Bizarre Story: Painted Skin

Zhaoran felt that even if such skin was put on his body, he would not be able to wear this man's temperament, so he couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

The man stood up and politely moved out of the way. He was about to walk away when he clearly saw the person's attire and blurted out in his mind: "Buddha son!"

"You know me?" Fozi said with certainty, as if thinking carefully, "I don't know you."

"I just saw a bunch of your classmates." Zhao Ran made a gesture, "It's in Qiantou Town."

"Oh." After the man finished saying this word, he seemed to have nothing to say.

"My name is Zhaoran, what's your name?" Zhaoran then asked.

The Buddha pondered for a while, and then said slowly: "My name is Jiuru." When these two words came out of his lips, he suddenly felt that the smell at the end of his nose was like orchids and sweets, but after careful search, there was no trace.

Seeing his demeanor, Zhao Ran couldn't help asking maliciously, "Do you drink?"

"You can have a drink."

Zhao Ran rolled up his trouser legs and said, "Then wait a while."

"What does Mr. Zhao intend to do?"

"Go down to the lake to get some food and drink." Zhao Ran said disapprovingly.

Without saying a word, he ran towards the lake, but he didn't know that when he got to the lake, he saw a hare crouching in the shallow grass. If it wasn't for the withered grass and trees in winter, it would not be easy to find.Zhao Ran was ecstatic, and immediately gave up the fish in the lake and ran towards the rabbit meat, but the rabbit was also nimble, and Zhao Ran hopped around the bank for a long time but couldn't catch it.

He was so exhausted that he was out of breath, yet the rabbit still had the time to turn its head and glance at him with contempt in its eyes. The rabbit was nailed to the ground.

Zhaoran got up and turned his head, and saw that Jiuru behind him was holding a small black bow about one foot wide, obviously he had shot it.

Zhaoran ran to the front and picked up the rabbit, and saw a small black feather arrow stuck in its body. The arrow body looked like iron but not iron. He couldn't put down his half token, and he played with it for a while before handing it back to Jiuru: "The arrow skill is pretty good."

Jiu Ru took the arrow and said, "Your Excellency, I appreciate the prize." He seemed shy and was not good at speaking proactively, but he answered every question.

Zhaoran took out Wen Zhigeng's dagger from his bag and skinned the rabbit by the lake, removed the fascia of the intestine and cleaned it.

When he turned around, he found that there were two more pheasants behind him at some point. Obviously, Jiu Ru went to catch them again. He couldn't help being overjoyed. It would be a pity if I really became a monk in the future, and I couldn't help thinking about the key points.

In Zhaoran's bag are all kinds of seasonings bought from the north and south stores, salt, Sichuan pepper powder, and the roasted rabbit meat is full of aroma, which makes Zhaoran move his index finger. Tore off a rabbit leg and gave it to him, Jiu Ru waved his hand and said, "I have a ban on eating meat."

"You killed all of them just now." Zhao Ran sneered.

"I see Mr.'s complexion is yellow from hunger, as if he hasn't eaten for many days..." Jiu Ru said half a sentence, but clearly understood what he meant. He killed to save him, who looked starved to death, but not For the sake of my own appetite, if I don’t go to hell, whoever goes to hell, whoever said that Buddhas don’t kill, probably means this.

However, Zhao Ran had the intention to lead Jiuru, the Buddha, so he encouraged him: "This rabbit devoted himself to the winter, and happened to meet me, who was about to starve to death, so he must have come to feed me with peace of mind. How could he have such a big wish?" It’s not perfect, I ate it, and later renamed it Fozi Rabbit. Naturally, this chicken can also be called Fozi Chicken, and the wine can also be called Fozi Wine..." The more he talked, the happier he was, and he danced and said, "I will take you tomorrow!" Go and eat farm pigs, with thick fat, let’s call them Buddha pigs.”

Jiuruo is still a young Buddha, his Zen mind is uncertain, and he is crooked by Zhaoran. He took over the rabbit's leg. Eat a few bites.

There were no other utensils, and the small altar of wine was handed back and forth among them in turn. Jiu Ru looked spotless, but he didn't have the slightest intention of avoiding suspicion. He took the wine jar and drank it, obviously his impression of Jiu Ru was good again. For a few minutes, I really felt that Jiuru was too wronged to be a disciple of the Buddha.

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They were enjoying their meal when suddenly wolves howled and dogs barked in the mountains and the forest trembled. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of wolf dogs ran past Zhaoran's eyes, and Zhaoran was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground.

"Don't be afraid, Wen Zhigeng's dog slave passed by." Jiu Ru comforted.

Wen Zhigeng's dog slave, just hearing these words is enough to run away in desperation.

But where to escape?Zhao Ran looked at the wolfhound running around in the forest.

"Wen Zhigeng's dog slaves have the ability to instigate wolf dogs in a radius of ten miles to do their own good. They are probably looking for someone, and it has nothing to do with us. Nothing will happen." Jiu Ru patiently explained again.

Now Zhao Ran is really going to cry, Wen Zhigeng is probably searching for himself, it's all his fault for being smart, thinking that if he sees Wen Zhigeng in the town, he will forget about the affairs outside the city.

Sure enough, the wolf dogs stopped around, and they were scattered around them in circles. It was getting late at this time, and the green eyes hidden in the grass in the night were flickering with each other, gloomy. Sen's heart trembling.

Jiu Ru turned his head, and saw that he opened his lips lightly and muttered something, and the group of wolf dogs that had calmed down suddenly jumped up and down, running around like flies that had their heads pinched.

Zhao Ran breathed a sigh of relief, seeing Jiu Ru turning his head and continuing to eat his food as if nothing had happened, he liked him even more in his heart, Jiu Ru must have seen something, so he took the initiative to chase away the wolfhounds for him , but do not ask anything afterwards.

They were full of wine and food, so they stood up and patted the dirt on their clothes. They were about to put out the fire when they suddenly saw two dogs fighting with each other behind Jiuru. They were probably driven away by Jiuru. It's not as wild as a wolf, so it stayed where it was.

Seeing those two dogs jumping up and down, one riding on the other and swaying, he couldn't help turning around and pulling Jiuru's sleeve, pointing at the two dogs and said with a smile: "Look!"

Jiuru turned his head to look according to his words, but he turned his head immediately after only one glance.

Under the firelight, it was obvious that his cheeks were blushing, and just as he was about to speak, Jiu Ru said: "It's getting late, thank you sir for your hospitality, I can't repay you, and I will borrow this magic bow from you. If you have nothing else to do, sir It's better to leave as soon as possible, I'm afraid that there will be unforeseen circumstances in this place in the next few days." When he said the word "wind and cloud", he was already far away.

Zhao Ran looked at his back as he went away, Jiu Rucai remained calm no matter what happened, even when he met the dog slave Baigou Yexing as if nothing had happened, but when he left just now, his expression was a little unnatural, even embarrassing, In my heart, I regretted that I was a little Meng Lang, and I wanted to tell Jiuru that it was just two dogs fighting for the boss, not what you thought, but I raised my hand but didn't say it in the end, watching Jiuru's back gradually drifting away go.

He walked a few steps, and sure enough, he saw the little black bow hanging on the tree fork. He took it off, and saw that the bow was also engraved with crow feathers, and every detail was clearly visible. There were four feathers inlaid on the handle of the bow. Zhao Ran said "Falling Demon Bow" in his heart, thinking that this bow would not be ordinary just by hearing its name.

Zhaoran took off the bow and looked into the distance again, but he didn't see Jiu Ru turning back, so he had to put the bow in his bag angrily, and thought that since Jiu Ru said that the bow was lent to him, there was no reason to borrow it. Yes, it doesn't mean that I will never see you again, and I feel better again.

As he walked, he thought, looking at the formation of the Buddhist disciples, he might really be like what Jiuru said about something important happening here, but Jiuru left him the magic weapon, so he couldn't help but touch the little crow in the bag Gong, thought to himself that this little Buddha, Jiuru, has a very tender face, if he is embarrassed to go back, or dare not say that he has lent the magic weapon to others, will it be dangerous then?

After thinking about it, Zhao Ran finally turned to the direction of Santun Village, and he comforted himself in his heart that he must hire a guide.

He walked along the mountain road and saw Rongjia Village not far away. Santun Village is the most famous guide village in Rong'an Town, and it seems to be closely related to the town, so it is the largest village in the area.Before entering the village, Zhao Ran felt that the atmosphere was a bit wrong. The lights in the village were brightly lit, but there was no sound of dogs barking.