Yucheng Jue

The air in early spring is so fresh and refreshing. Looking around, the greenery all over the mountains and plains, coupled with the colorful flowers dotted in the greenery, makes the ancient temples and temples hidden in the middle of the mountain full of vitality. .

At this time, an extremely handsome monk dressed in a clean and plain monk robe walked swiftly through the winding corridors of the temple. very high.

The young monk walked very fast, and the speed was not slow. When he encountered a group of monks passing by with more ring scars than him, he didn't stop to salute. Those monks seemed to be unable to see him, and brushed shoulders with him. However, he even ignored the bottle of wine in his hand.

The young monk walked all the way to a courtyard at the end of the temple, pushed the door directly and entered, then turned around and closed the courtyard door.

This courtyard is not big, square, and you can see the bottom at a glance.On the north side of the yard, there are three dilapidated huts facing south.There is an old well in the southeast corner, and beside the well is a wooden barrel with polished handles.Under a towering tree on the east side, four stone benches surround a stone table, which should be extremely cool in midsummer.Other than that, there is nothing else, it is clean, but compared to the temple with a wall of incense outside the gate, it is very dilapidated.

As soon as the young monk closed the courtyard door, he turned around and saw a person working hard under the big tree.

This man was unkempt, his monk clothes were so dirty that he couldn't see the original color, one foot was wearing an old monk's shoe, most of the sole was missing, the other foot was bare, no skin color could be seen.

The young monk walked up to this man, and saw that his fingers were as black as coal, and he was holding a stick, digging a small hole at the root of the tree with all his might, and the opening of the hole was enlarged by this man. , Countless little ants frantically rushed out from the hole, running for their lives in all directions.

"Hey, Boss Jiang, you have found something interesting today." The young monk laughed, causing the beggar-like man to look up at him.

"Get away, get away, don't come to covet my, my treasure!" The beggar in the monk's uniform raised his sleeve and wiped the snot that slipped down, making his face even more ghostly, and then continued to work.That focus, as if the job in front of him was his only mission.

"Hahaha, don't worry, I won't snatch it, you dig slowly." The young monk smiled brightly, turned around, and walked to the hut in the east.

The door of the hut was open, and the monk did not enter the room, so Sheng Jin went in: "Second Jiang, I finally got you the good wine you asked for, you must not break your promise and get fat!"

There was an old wooden table by the window in the room, and two middle-aged men were sitting beside the wooden table.One with a bun and a clean face, holding a scripture book in his hand, reading it carefully with his eyes down.A man of strong stature, with long hair tied into a bunch, but with dull eyes, sat quietly by the table.Both of them were wearing old monk robes that had turned white from starch washing.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man who read the scriptures raised his head, looked at the young monk who had entered the room, glanced at the wine jar in the monk's hand, and smiled with a smile: "Good wine? In today's world, the truly famous good wine, I But you’ve already drunk it, what’s so precious about your altar?”

"Haha, you've already talked about my altar, it's expensive," the monk's slender Danfeng eyes narrowed with a smile, "Hey, Jiang Lao Er, you promised me before that I will find the most beautiful wine in the world, you Then tell me all about your affair with this person beside you, and you are not allowed to deny it."

The middle-aged man who read the scriptures turned his head sideways, his gaze gently stopped on the man sitting beside him, and then looked back at the page in his hand with a hint of shyness.As soon as the monk stretched out his hand, he took the scriptures in his hand.

"You're an old man, why are you so shy? I bought this wine all the way. I'm not satisfied with your response." The monk curled his lips.

"I don't care if I'm satisfied with your wine." The middle-aged man who read the scriptures glared at the monk.

"Hahahaha, Mr. Bao is sure to be satisfied!" The monk lifted the wine seal, and the aroma of the wine immediately overflowed. The man immediately praised: "It really is good wine! What kind of wine is this?"

The monk smiled badly: "Plum blossom stuffing."

The middle-aged man was taken aback: "You...you went to Ganmei Villa?"

"Yes, otherwise, where can I steal this priceless wine?" The monk's charming eyes were like silk, shining with a sly light.

"You...why did you sneak to Ganmei Villa all of a sudden?" the middle-aged man asked again.

The monk was silent, his eyes fell on the wine jar.

"Yes... Jiang Chengyao went to Ganmei Villa?" The middle-aged man asked tentatively.

Monk Danfeng lowered his eyes, nodded for a long while.

"Yao'er, is he okay?" The middle-aged man asked softly.

"Okay, Feng Jingzhen took good care of him," the monk suddenly smiled, swept away the depression just now and said, "His eyes have been healed, and when I went to steal the wine, he was at the largest octagonal pavilion in Ganmei Villa Drink and watch the moon."

"Really?" The middle-aged man grabbed the monk's wrist excitedly when he heard the words, "His eyes were healed? How did he heal them? Did they recover? He..."

The monk interrupted him, withdrew his hand, and said, "I don't know these details. But he is living well now, and we know this, that's enough."

Looking closely at the young monk's expression, he saw that he was really open-minded before he said this, and the middle-aged man nodded reassuringly.Of course, this peace of mind, and the peace of mind of knowing that his nephew, who he cared about so much, has recovered his eyesight.

"That Yaoer, did he see you?" The middle-aged man asked softly again.

"I don't know," the monk shook his head, "I don't think so, anyway, no one stopped me when I went to steal wine."

The monk reacted: "Hey! Let's go too far, Jiang Laoer, can you just say whether this wine is qualified? Can you get the romantic past between you and Master Chu?"

"Haha, qualified! You even went to steal plum blossom wine from under Chu Wei's nose, how dare I deny it if you are so open-minded." The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and pulled the monk's robe for the man sitting beside him like a mountain. He straightened up a bit, then looked gently into the man's unblinking eyes, and replied to the monk, "Our story may disappoint you."

"No!" The monk turned up the teacup on the tea tray on the table, filled the wine jug with two glasses of wine, placed one in front of the middle-aged man who was reading the scriptures, and took a sip from the cup to his lips, "It's rare that we are I won't be disappointed as a fellow man. What's more, I've always wondered, how on earth did you get so fascinated by him?"

The monk raised his eyes and pointed at the middle-aged man who was like a sculpture beside him.

"Answer me first, how did you find out that among the three of us, I am the only one who is not crazy?" asked the middle-aged man who was studying.

"Haha, well, you have to blame yourself," the monk stretched out his hand to scratch the ring scar on his bald head, and replied with a smile, "You always sneak up in the middle of the night to cover the quilt for this Chu, and I found out! "

The middle-aged man who was reading the scriptures was taken aback for a moment, and then he also laughed. After a while, he put away his smile and asked slowly, "You don't hate me?"

"Hate! Of course resentment!" The monk also put away his smile, "If it weren't for you three guys, Ling Yan wouldn't have died!" He stared at the wine glass in his hand, remained silent for a while, and drank it in one gulp.

"But you are stronger than these two, at least you are still helping or releasing water in secret, and in the end, you also helped Jiang Chengyao." Monk Danfeng narrowed his eyes, making his eyes look a little longer, "Now you three, how about I will spend the rest of my life here, and one of them is crazy and the other is stupid, God has already punished them, and those guys have decided not to kill you, I have nothing to say."

"Besides, I'm not a good thing. I have the same virtue as you, and I belong to the same kind. The four of us are like dogs. It's the most suitable for us to stay here until we die, haha." Pour a glass of wine, "You'd better get to the point quickly, tell me about your romantic history with this person, don't procrastinate for a long time, when the bald man comes looking for the smell of wine, neither of us will think about it." drank."

"Master Liao'an has ordered a precept for you, but it seems that you still can't really quit this alcohol addiction!" The middle-aged man shook his head, and drank the wine in his glass.

"I have made up my mind to quit drinking. Today is the last time I drink." The monk raised his head and smiled, "If I don't quit, the bald man won't give me a scar. If I don't add a scar, my seniority as a monk is really low. Ah! Come on, tell me quickly, I'm all ears."

"Hehe, okay," the voice of the middle-aged man unknowingly softened a lot, his eyes fell on the lush branches and leaves of the towering tree outside the window, and his thoughts flew far away, "The first time I saw He was also in this kind of March, when peach blossoms were in full bloom in our hometown. On that day, I was fostered in the country for many years. I grew up in the country, and was taken to a mansion in the city by my business father to settle down. When passing through the corridor in the lake, I saw a person practicing martial arts in the peach forest by the lake..."

That was the first time he saw a peer of his generation who knew martial arts other than his elder brother. That person was tall and straight with slender limbs, and he looked much stronger than him and his elder brother, and the weapon he practiced was also a special pair of swords that were different from ordinary people. Originally, a tall man would not be very comfortable with short and thin weapons, but the man swung the two thin knives with astonishing momentum, shaking the peach tree beside him, and the peach tree trembled. The petals, the falling petals are colorful, in the rain of flowers, the man turned his face back, and at that moment, that young and heroic face was deeply burned into his heart, causing his heart to ache violently get up...

At that time, he was fourteen years old, and he didn't understand the reason for the contraction pain, but since then, he had an older brother with a different surname.

This elder brother is on good terms with his elder brother, and often visits his elder brother to practice and play with him. When he sees the man and his elder brother practicing martial arts together seamlessly, he also has the idea of ​​learning martial arts, but he is met with To the elder brother's sneer.But the man didn't smile, but encouraged him sincerely, so from then on, he took that man as an example in his heart, and worked hard to learn literature and martial arts, and he was really singing and dancing, wearing stars and wearing moons.

Maybe he inherited his mother's intelligence, his talent is excellent, and he really worked hard. At the age of 17, he was able to go through dozens of tricks under the hands of that person without defeat like his elder brother. It was also that year, He got a long compliment from that person, and he was so happy that he added an extra bowl of rice every day for seven or eight days, which caused his elder brother to give him the "nice name" of a rice bucket.At that time, he didn't know why he would be happy for so long when that person praised him.

Another year later, the family suffered a change. His father was framed by a series of schemes, and his business lost a lot.His father died of illness in a fit of anger, and his grandmother also died with him.

The stepmother took over the family property, but had an affair with the housekeeper. In order to avoid debts, the two secretly sold all the family's land and mansion, took all the property, and both eloped.

It wasn't until the next day that the person who took over the mansion came to urge them to move out that the two brothers didn't know what happened.His elder brother was so angry that he lost his mind, raised a long knife and chased down his stepmother and housekeeper all the way.Maybe it's because good and evil are rewarded, but the couple of adulterers/prostitutes/women were actually overtaken by his elder brother halfway.

When he found the elder brother, the elder brother was already drenched in blood, and he cut off the stepmother's head with one knife, and the butler had already been stabbed in the heart and lungs with a long knife.

His elder brother never stopped doing anything, and the killing intent aroused by his anger supported his elder brother to sneak into the house of the enemy who framed their father that night. After worshiping, he fled to the man's house.

As for the official yamen, notices offering rewards for the capture of his two brothers have already been posted everywhere.

The author has something to say:

Uh... Xiao Shiqi's writing skills are immature, and I dare not say how much improvement has been made in this episode, but Xiao Shiqi is trying hard to try a new narrative method, and focuses on the details. I don't know if the little angels are still used to it ?Do you feel that Xiao Shiqi has made such little progress? ?

[Xiao Shiqi has a big face looking forward to praise (@＾＠)]