Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 107 The most beautiful man in the world

How could Fang Jianming expect the old man to be so enthusiastic, and he said hastily after hearing the words: "Senior, absolutely not, this junior has no plans for this yet, this junior is still young, so we will talk about this kind of thing in the future, by the way, senior, fellow Long Biyun Who are the people who came together?"

The old man laughed, and said, "I'm not in a hurry, I'm going to ask about the enemy of my love rival so soon. Let me tell you, the one walking with her is a very handsome young man. According to the old man, he should be ten years old. Di Xiangqiu, one of the eldest sons, the 'Variable Hand', is followed by a group of men and women. The men are handsome, and the women are beautiful. They ride horses all the way, which is very eye-catching. I know how many people's tricks have been fooled! I think they should come for Tianhe Baolu, and they are staying in the inn in the town at the moment."

Hearing this, Fang Jianming panicked secretly, thinking: "Among these people, there may be Shi Danfeng from Shijiazhuang, maybe there is his sister among them, if it's bad, that girl probably came with Long Biyun, they live in At the foot of the mountain, it is inevitable that I will meet them, they have always regarded me as a prostitute, and this time it will be difficult!" I was anxious, but my face remained calm.

I just heard the weird man say loudly: "Don't blame them, they are young people with little experience in the world, how can they win the Tianhe Baolu, laugh at the old man, hurry up and get a hand, where is the squirrel left, wait a little longer, I'm afraid it's not new!" The old man chuckled and said, "A pine tree is too little. There are five of us, and a squirrel is not enough. It seems that I have to go down the mountain to get some food. , Call that guy by the way, otherwise he will scold us if he knows we are eating alone here!" Saying this, he greeted Fang Jianming and hurried out of the ruined temple.

The strange man laughed and scolded behind him: "You are selling dog meat for a sheep's trick, and you went down the mountain to see beautiful women." The laughing old man's voice came from outside the ruined temple, and said: "This time I really went to do business. Stop talking nonsense! Hehe..." Fang Jianming laughed at the old man and went out again. He faced the two old guys alone and roasted the fire in the main hall for a while, then he tried to say to the strange man: "Senior, you guessed on your own. I'm afraid you are a master on the list." The weird man stared at his wine glasses and said, "You only guessed it now, why are you so stupid! Tell me more carefully, who is this old man?" Fang Jianming thought for a while, Slowly said: "Senior should be a drunk Taoist on the list!"

The strange man jumped up abruptly, turned somersault in the air, like a monkey, and shouted: "How do you know that I am a drunk Taoist, I am not a Taoist!" Fang Jianming smiled slightly, and said: "The boy was also confused before, guess what? After a long time, I was still not sure if it was the senior, but now that I have the senior's approval, the boy guessed it right. Senior, why are you not dressed as a Taoist priest? My adoptive father once said that you are dressed as a Taoist priest." The weird man asked "Who is your adoptive father? He actually knows me." Fang Jianming smiled and said, "He is also on the list, he is called Dao Shen!"

As soon as the word "Sword God" was uttered, the eyes of the weirdo and the middle-aged scholar burst open, and they shot a ray of light. The weirdo laughed and said, "So you are the adopted son of the Sword God, no wonder you know us, yes, yes, yes, you What about the adoptive father, isn’t he with you?” The middle-aged scholar sneered, and said, “Fei Longzi has become an undisciplined disciple of the Demon Sect, and the Sword God probably also moved to the Shaolin Temple and became the guardian of the Shaolin Temple!” Fang Jianming heard this, and asked in surprise: "When did Fei Longzi become a loose person of the Demon Cult? What is a loose person?"

The drunk Taoist laughed strangely, and said: "Sanren is called a person. We only know their name, but we don't know the reality. However, the identity of a person is transcendent in the Demon Sect. Even the leader can't order him. Boy, you haven't answered my question yet." Fang Jianming smiled wryly and said, "I got separated from my adoptive father a few years ago." Then he told how the people from the Demon Sect chased them back then, and how they got separated on the way. Of course, he didn't say that he and Bai Yiyi were separated. When I went down the cliff, I met the beautiful monk Wen Ruowang and told him about it. He only said that he escaped from the pursuit of the holy aunt of the Demon Gate, and went back to find his adoptive father, but he was not found. All these years, he has been inquiring about his adoptive father in the rivers and lakes. information.

He spoke intermittently, and the two observers couldn't understand it very well, but this is someone else's business, if they know everything, it's okay!The middle-aged scholar heard that the sword god was actually being pursued, and asked: "How could he be chased by them with such a high martial arts?" Fang Jianming said: "At that time, the foster father's martial arts was at the bottleneck stage, and he was about to enter the supreme realm. , I was a little confused those days, and I didn't dare to make a move easily, for fear of going crazy and being chased by the people of the Demon Sect!"

After hearing this explanation, both of them were greatly taken aback. They glanced at each other, and the drunk Taoist sighed, and said, "Your adoptive father is so advanced in martial arts, and we are still a long way from the supreme realm. These years have passed, and by now your adoptive father has probably broken through the gate of life and death, and has truly entered the realm of martial arts, and is not at the same level as us!"

Fang Jianming was overjoyed, but he said in his mouth: "Senior, your martial arts are actually not inferior to that of your adoptive father. I believe you will definitely reach the supreme realm." The drunk Taoist shook his head and remained silent, but the middle-aged scholar His eyes were half closed, and he didn't know what was going on in his mind.Fang Jianming glanced at the middle-aged scholar, the drunken Taoist couldn't see what Fang Jianming meant, his face suddenly softened, and he said with a smile: "Have you guessed who he is?"

Fang Jianming shook his head, and the drunken Taoist smiled and said, "I don't think your adoptive father knew about it, so he didn't tell you. He is also on the list of heaven, and his nickname is 'Sick Scholar'. Don't look at him coughing all day, his martial arts are really good. That's right, hehe, a little bit better than the old man!" He personally admitted that the sick scholar's martial arts is stronger than his, which shows that their relationship is not shallow, otherwise how could they say such words in their identities!

Hearing this, the sick scholar opened his eyes slightly, looked at the drunk Taoist, and said indifferently: "The waves behind the rivers and lakes push the waves ahead, a new generation replaces the old ones, let alone this kid, if he reaches our age, I'm afraid I've stepped into the supreme realm, it's really scary! We old guys can't do it anymore." Fang Jianming heard this, and he laughed. This sick scholar has talked a lot since the strange man and the laughing old man came, and he is not as strict as before. , sometimes talking and laughing, and now he is feeling emotional, and Fang Jianming's affection for him has greatly increased.

They chatted a few words in the main hall, only to hear someone push open the temple door, and two people walked in, one was the laughing old man, walking in front, followed by a tall old man with long beard, that The old man was only in his early sixties, and he was extremely thin. He was wearing a green robe, and there were bags hanging around his waist, and he didn't know what was inside.

I could only hear the laughing old man laughing all the way, walking in, and the long-bearded old man followed, pointing at Fang Jianming, and smiling at the long-bearded old man: "This is the brother Fang I told you about. That’s right, he’s really good-natured.” Then Fang Jianming smiled and said: “Brother Fang, this is Mr. Ximen, his ability to change appearances is the best in the world, you should ask him for advice if you have the opportunity, Guaranteed you to travel the world in the future and benefit endlessly."

Fang Jianming hurriedly stood up, saluted Mr. Ximen respectfully, and said, "I've met Mr. Ximen!" Mr. Ximen looked him up, and suddenly his face became extremely surprised, and he said with a smile, "Are you Brother Fang? Hehe, very good, very good" exclaimed: "Brother Fang, your appearance is so perfect, you can be called the most beautiful man in the world!" As soon as these words came out, Fang Jianming's face turned red Like a thick layer of rouge, the drunk Taoist shouted: "Ximen, he is just very handsome, how can he be considered a handsome man, let alone the most beautiful man in the world, are you confused!"

Mr. Ximen said sternly: "Old drunkard, you don't know that. In terms of martial arts, I am not your opponent. In terms of disguise, I think your aptitude is too poor. Brother Fang At first glance, his appearance is just ordinary, but at a second glance, he looks very attractive. If you look at it carefully, hehe, as long as you are a woman, you can never look away. Are you a man? Never mind!"

The drunken Taoist stared at Fang Jianming for a long time, and suddenly laughed loudly: "It looks like a handsome man, so it turns out that people also have such skills!" When the laughing old man entered the door, he carried a large wine jar in his right hand and a large wine jar in his left hand. Packing things, the strong fragrance spread from it, the old man laughed and asked Mr. Ximen to find a futon to sit on by himself, he put the wine jar beside the big clock, threw the bag of food in his hand to Taoist Zui, and said with a smile: "Wait for me Let’s fix this squirrel first, and the five of us will have a good meal, it’s rare to have Brother Fang to accompany us today, so please don’t wrong Brother Fang.”

After finishing speaking, he went out with the squirrel who didn't know how long it had been dead. The drunk Taoist shouted at his back: "I told you to fix the squirrel first, but you have to go down the mountain first. Now this squirrel has been dead for so long." Is it still fresh?" The old man smiled and said, "Even if it's not fresh, I'll make it fresh, you still can't believe my cooking skills!"

After Mr. Ximen sat down, he looked at Fang Jianming in amazement, and said, "Brother Fang, who are your parents?" Fang Jianming's expression darkened, and he said, "I don't know, I grew up in Shaolin Temple, and I have never met my parents. One side." Seeing his gloomy expression, Mr. Ximen hurriedly said: "I was abrupt, and I apologize to you for talking about brother Fang's sadness." Fang Jianming said: "Mr. Ximen, don't say that, it's not a big deal Mr. Ximen asked again: "Brother Fang, you said you grew up in Shaolin Temple, are you a lay disciple of Shaolin?" Fang Jianming shook his head and said, "No, I am not a lay disciple of Shaolin, but my master is. The monk of Shaolin Temple, he brought me up."

(End of this chapter)