I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 243 Rainy Night
Thunderclouds rolled and lightning flashed.

After a long time, I don't know what kind of temple or Taoist temple it is, or it is just a mountain temple built by the predecessors.

Stepping on the mud and sewage, shaking the rain on the cloak.

Only then did the downcast Taoist cross the threshold and walk into the dilapidated temple in front of him.

As soon as he got started, the down-and-out Taoist was stunned for a moment. Although he thought there would be people, he didn't expect that there were many people.

The scholar in a long gown holding a book basket, shivering from the cold, did not take off his wet clothes.

With a blue face, he placed the wet books in the book basket on the dilapidated stone pier beside him.

Not far away are a man and a woman leaning against the fire.

Dressed in strong attire, sealed with a sword and hung with a sword, he looked like a quack, not decent.

There are also two little beggars leaning on the side of the god seat, who seem to be the permanent residents here, and they are regarded as 'locals. '

Fortunately, the temple is not too small, and there is still space to occupy.

But Tu Shanjun didn't go anywhere else, but walked to the side of the scholar.

With a light shake of the cloak on his body, the rain was gone, and the mud under his feet had already been stuck in front of the steps, which was refreshing.

It would be nice to just sit down with the cloak untied and spread on the floor.

Even though Tu Shanjun is the master of Jindan, he has no mana to use.

The magic power of this slave's body is not much, and it needs to be used sparingly, so he didn't pretend to be a refined guest to make himself look decent.

Unpacking the burden behind him, he took out the fire folder and handed it to the vigilant scholar: "Take two rotten logs and make a fire, and dry your clothes, or you will fall ill here tomorrow."

The man was slightly taken aback, but still took the fire note.

Putting down the book basket, he took a few pieces of wood from the side of the temple, ignited it with weeds, and raised a fire.

At the same time, he took off his wet clothes and put them aside to dry.

This person is also very knowledgeable, after raising the fire, he returned the fire bag.

After this time, the vigilance and hostility in the eyes of the scholars disappeared, and they became a little closer.

Tu Shanjun rummaged through the baggage, took out the jug, and took out the wine cup.

"A drink?"

Saying that, he took a big sip first.

It is really pleasant to spit out a mouthful of cloudy mist.

The scholar hesitated for a moment, but still picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.

He is a poor scholar, he has nothing but a basket of books, and he can't think of anything worth seeking for himself.

"Good wine!"

After a full drink, he praised again and again.

Isn't it good wine? This is spiritual wine. Ordinary people drink it to strengthen their blood and nourish their lives.After getting rid of the dark wounds of successive years, he was able to live through the seventy years.

"Good wine goes with good meat."

Tu Shanjun took out four bear paws, pierced them with branches and put them on the fire for barbecue.

The sizzling oil and water fell.

After a while, the fragrance is already overflowing.

The men and women who were nibbling on the dry food suddenly felt that the dry food in their mouths was like chaff and could not be swallowed.

"Brother." The wheat-colored woman called out in a low voice.

The burly man looked solemn: "After the Taoist entered the door, he didn't touch any clothes."

"And the cloak under his seat is not an ordinary cloak, but made of bear skin. The roasted meat balls are clearly bear paws. This person should not be provoked."

"Grumble!"

Singing in the Wu Zang Temple made the strong man blush.

With a forced smile, he got up and walked over.

He bowed his hands and said: "The Taoist priest is really a strange person."

"This wine and meat are so fragrant, the kid will be hooked out."

"However, this meat is not easy to handle during the day, so I want to exchange four sheets of bread for half a bear's paw."

Tu Shanjun couldn't help laughing, this warrior is rather interesting.

Seeing that he is not easy to mess with, he dared to come here in exchange for food.

Even if the voice is lowered, it is very clear to Tu Shanjun, so he has already understood what the strong man analyzed just now.

But a monk is a monk, even if he doesn't do anything, it's still too different in the common world.

Even if you don't use the spiritual eye to search, you can see other monks at a glance.

Unless it's the kind of person who wanders around in the world of mortals and doesn't care about his image at all.

Most of those have some purpose, such as the so-called Hongchen Tribulation Refining Heart Breakthrough Realm.

He casually handed him a bear's paw: "Since we meet each other by fate, why don't we ask Lingmei to come and eat together."

"Junior Sister, come, come, the Taoist priest invited us to join us."

"Those two, come here too."

With a loud voice, the two beggars huddled beside the god seat pointed at themselves in surprise.

"That's right, it's you."

The two little beggars, as if they were being pardoned, hurried over and stared at the roasted bear's paws.

Chengjing Laoxiong's paws are as big as an ordinary person's head, and Tu Shanjun cut them into pieces with a jade knife to roast them.

Taking advantage of the time of the barbecue, Tu Shanjun found out who these people were following.

The two people who sealed their swords and hung their swords were both disciples of Tiejianmen.

The big fellow is called Chen Guangda, and the junior sister is called Wu Shu.

The scholar's name is Zou Li, a child of Jiangdong, and he is about to go to Beijing to catch up with this autumn.

When they heard that Zou Li was going to Beijing to rush for the exam, both the strong man and the wheat-colored woman had weird expressions.

It turned out that I only knew it when I knew it, but now there are wars everywhere.

In the eyes of the Jianghu people, the capital is just a decoration, and there is no such powerful force as a unified dynasty.

Moreover, the anti-kings are also recruiting soldiers, giving preferential treatment to those who have martial arts skills.

If it is a fairy, it is regarded as a national teacher.

This has just begun to conquer the world, and he has been named a national teacher, and he doesn't know what kind of country this country is.

It is said that another big bandit has appeared in northern Shanxi, and it is rumored that the reckless dragon in the mountains and rivers of northern Shanxi has become a spirit.

……

In this way, the capital is generally abolished, and this is still a test.

Even if he really won the Jinshi, promoted to the rank of the official, he would be buried in the soil with this riddled dynasty within two days.

"What dragon essence and cow essence!"

"I followed Shuai Qin and chopped off the heads of thirteen men in the Far East. They were like ordinary people with flesh and blood, and their heads were covered with scars the size of a bowl."

The sudden voice woke up the people who were talking and drew their attention.

armor.

Pocket!

Back strong bow and crossbow.

This equipment is not simple at first glance.

The control of armor in the mortal dynasty is very strict, not to mention the strong bow and crossbow. Even if half of the parts are found at home, it is a great crime for the barbarians.

If it is a complete object, then the nine clans can go down to reunite.

The speaker had a hulking back, a thick beard but not cheekbones, and two scars on his face.

The corner of one eye, the other cheek.

"Ma'am, Miss, let's rest here temporarily, and when we arrive in Huaifeng City tomorrow, they won't dare to chase after him."

The soldier moved two broken pier and used them as stools for the mother and daughter to sit down.

"General Cheng has worked hard."

The woman was quite well-mannered, and she seemed to be someone who had seen the world.

Although she is half-old and mistress, she still has the charm.

As for the woman hiding next to the woman, she is even more beautiful, with a graceful figure, even the plain clothes on her body can't hide her eagerness.

Not to mention the two little beggars with low eyebrows, even Zou Li and the big man Chen Guangda stared blankly.

The wheat-colored junior sister was quite upset, and elbowed the senior brother beside her.

"Far East, Marshal Qin."

"But Marshal Qin Zongshi?"

"Not bad!"

Only then did Jun Han look over, his eyes mixed with reason.

How could no one else have heard of Qin Shuai's name.

Tu Shanjun had obviously never heard of who this person was.

Hearing the words, he also knew that he should be a first-class famous general, and he was suppressing the rebellion in the Far East.

As for the mother and daughter in front of them, since they are called Mrs. and Miss by the military man, they must be the family members of Marshal Qin. Judging from their appearance, they are on the same road as the scholar Zou Li, and they should all be going to the capital.

However, their situation is not so good.

There were many wounds on the soldier's body, and blood mixed with rainwater dripped onto the ground.

Looking at the bandages, it is estimated that he was hit by two arrows.

Even if he is a first-class master, he can survive for a while, but he cannot survive forever.

The fire pile in the temple is not small, which saves the soldiers and men a lot of effort, and there is no point in regenerating the fire pile.

So he brought the cloth bag on the carriage outside the door, and took out the steamed buns and the water bag inside: "Madam, miss, we have to go on the road at dawn, let's eat."

"General Cheng, your injury..."

"Ma'am, don't worry."

Following the guidance of the young lady's gaze, Jun Han also looked for the past, and saw the oily bear's paw erected.

Then he shook his head at his young lady.

Instead, he sat on the ground and swallowed the dry and hard steamed buns with cold water.

The arrival of these three people disturbed the few people in the original temple, and the original high-spirited talk disappeared, as if the atmosphere had changed a lot because of the appearance of the nobles.

Tu Shanjun achieved his goal early, so he lost the interest in talking too much.

An hour later.

Everyone in the temple was a little dazed.

The two little beggars hugged each other and curled up in the haystack under the god's seat and fell asleep.

The scholar kept nodding.

The big man was about to cover the fire with stones when he froze suddenly.

He hurriedly woke up his sleeping junior sister: "Someone is here, and there are quite a few of them."

The brigade arrived in no time.

Although Tu Shanjun has no way to release the consciousness of his master of the golden core, Zhu Polong's body is still in the late stage of Qi training, so he still has some vigilance.

Under the rainy night, the room was illuminated by lightning.

People outside the temple have blocked the path and surrounded the temple.

Even the tiles above their heads were making noises, presumably the other party had already set up a net, not giving them the slightest chance.

Who are they?

Tu Shanjun just shifted his gaze to the three newcomers.

In the temple, the scholar will never encounter a vendetta from the brigade if he is going to rush for the exam.

The two brothers and sisters are quacks, even if they meet someone who seeks revenge, they won't behave like this.Needless to say about the two little beggars, they have lived here for a long time.

He borrowed the body of a spirit to walk again.

Only the army man and the mother and daughter would cause such trouble.

……

"Cheng Gui, you can't escape. Hand over Mr. Qin's family and I will protect your life."

"If you dare to resist, you will die without a place to die like those you brought with you."

"I'm afraid you have forgotten that there were a hundred troops who followed you in the first place."

The sound outside the door caused the soldiers inside the temple to stare angrily.

He took a hundred brothers to escort the commander's family back to the capital, somehow he leaked the news, and he was chased and killed. When he got here, he was the only one left.

"The rebellious officials and thieves of Luojiao dare to call your grandfather by his first name!"

"As long as I, Cheng Gui, are still alive, Luojiao's devil boy, if you come, I will kill one, and if you come two, I will kill one pair!"

The soldier stood up, drew the long knife at his waist and blocked the gate of the temple.

"Humph?!"

"Don't eat a toast and eat a fine drink."

"My teacher, the immortal master, has already bestowed the talisman warrior."

"Don't say that you are just a little first-class today, even a congenital master will have to be hated!"

(End of this chapter)