The Southern Song Dynasty began with the apprenticeship of Huang Shang

Chapter 98
Yang Chengye did not expect that the first volume of "Nine Yin Scriptures" would really fall into the hands of enlightened monks.

Thinking of this, Yang Chengye said to Juewu: "Master, to be honest, the "Nine Yin Manual" was written by my teacher."

"There are two volumes in the scriptures. The second volume has been taught to me by my teacher. Only the first volume is hidden in Yanmen Pass. Before my teacher died, my teacher asked me to come to Yanmen Pass to retrieve it."

Then Yang Chengye told Monk Juewu about Huang Chang's deeds, and finally said: "So I came to Yanmen Pass this time to find you, master, and to fulfill my teacher's last order."

Hearing Yang Chengye's narration, Jue Wu sighed and murmured: "I really didn't expect that there would be such a strange person in the world, but it's a pity that I didn't have the chance to meet them."

"Benefactor Yang, you take this old monk to Yanmen Temple, and if this old monk brings you the scriptures, it will be regarded as returning to the original owner!"

Yang Chengye nodded, and once again carried the awakened monk on his back and strode out of the tent.

At this time, the father and daughter of Biliecha and the rest of the Tatars were standing outside the tent.

Seeing Yang Chengye come out, everyone trembled, especially Biliecha, don't mention how regretful they are, they shouldn't have listened to Xin's sweet words, and now, not only did they get nothing, but they also lost half of the warriors in the tribe and the entire tribe. It has also been reduced to the bottom of the grassland.

Yang Chengye raised his hand and slapped the tens of feet high flagpole in the arena, and the flagpole suddenly collapsed, crushing dozens of tents.

Yang Chengye said in a loud voice: "Listen well, God has the virtue of good life, I will let you off today, if you still think of revenge in the future, this flagpole will be your fate."

As soon as Yang Chengye finished speaking, the flagpole that fell on the ground turned into sawdust and was blown away by the wind.

Biliecha trotted to Yang Chengye with two members of the Tatar tribe, holding two mahogany boxes, and said, "Hero, don't worry, we will definitely reform our mistakes and never do it again."

"These are some wishes from our tribe, please accept them."

After Biliecha finished speaking, he ordered the two to open the mahogany box, and a flash of light suddenly opened Yang Chengye's eyes.

I saw a lot of gold and silver in two mahogany boxes, as well as silver tickets, pearl agate, coral and antique jade.

Yang Chengye looked at these stuffs full of things, and sighed secretly in his heart: "My dear, how much money would it cost to exchange so many things?"

However, Yang Chengye just sighed, without showing any greed, and took more than a dozen silver notes and two ingots of silver from them.

Yang Chengye said: "To tell you the truth, I am now penniless, so I have the right to take these as money."

"As for the rest, you should take it back. After all, your tribe has also suffered heavy losses. The wounded have to be treated, and the tribe has to be rebuilt. There are many places to spend money."

After hearing Yang Chengye's words, Biliecha and the others immediately burst into tears of gratitude, and bowed to Yang Chengye one after another.

What Yang Chengye did was seen by the enlightened monk, showing a little appreciation.

Yang Chengye ignored Biliecha and the others, and headed south with Monk Juwu on his back as soon as he moved.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and Yang Chengye was not fast, but not slow, with the enlightened monk on his back, and arrived at Yanmen Temple at sunset.

Seeing that the Yanmen Temple, which was full of flowers in the past, is now in ruins and dilapidated, the monk Juewu chanted the Buddha's name and said: "It is the old man who has brought Yanmen Temple and Master Kongming down."

Yang Chengye comforted him: "Master, the deceased is dead, now is not the time to feel sorry for him, the culprit has escaped, we should catch him as soon as possible, so that he will not harm others in the future."

"The benefactor is right, it's the old monk who made the picture!"

The monk Jue Wu said: "I will write a book now, and the benefactor will give it to the abbot of the monastery, and he will know how to do it."

"Master, you..."

Yang Chengye looked at Juwu, not understanding what he meant.

Juewu waved his hand to prevent Yang Chengye from continuing.

"The old monk's time limit has come, and he can't afford to go back to Shaolin Temple at all."

The monk Juewu said: "After the old monk has passed away, please ask the benefactor to send the ashes of the old monk back to Shaolin Temple. The old monk's merits and virtues can be regarded as consummated!"

Yang Chengye agreed and said, "I will definitely do it!"

Jue Wu nodded in relief, and said: "The scriptures are hidden under that pillar, giving, donating, and taking is..."

Before the monk Jue Wu finished speaking, he tilted his head and died.

Yang Chengye cremated the body of the awakened monk, put the ashes in a jar, and dug out the first volume of "Nine Yin Scriptures" under the pillar, and then left Yanmen Temple, where the city gate was about to close. For a moment, I returned to Yanmen Pass.

It was still that inn, although the lights were already on at this time, but there were not a lot of drinkers coming in and out.

As soon as Yang Chengye walked into the inn with the awakened urn on his back, there was a "hula" sound, and several strong men surrounded him.

Yang Chengye explained them coldly, without asking questions.

"The shopkeeper is the one who lives in the overlord's room and eats overlord's meal!"

At this time, the waiter came over with a middle-aged man in a long coat and two long braids.

This person is the owner of the inn, a golden man.

The boss of the golden man looked at Yang Chengye and asked, "Boy, is it because you didn't pay for the hotel and ate the overlord's meal?"

Yang Chengye said coldly: "Whoever said I won't pay, I just said that I have to pay for the hotel together with the food and drink."

"Ask your waiter if you don't believe me."

After hearing Yang Chengye's words, the boss looked at the waiter and asked, "Is what he said true?"

Seeing the boss's sharp eyes, the shop clerk shrank his neck, and said sternly, "Boss, isn't it what you said that the hotel fee is settled separately from the food and drink fee?"

"Besides, the younger one saw that he had no belongings, his clothes were tattered, and he had no money at all, so..."

When the waiter in the shop said that Yang Chengye had no silver, a silver coin suddenly appeared in Yang Chengye's hand, which seemed to weigh as much as a hundred taels, and the waiter in the shop stopped talking immediately when he saw it.

"Do you really think that I don't have money to pay the bill and want to eat the overlord's meal?"

Yang Chengye looked at the waiter with a sneer, and then said to the boss: "Boss, I think you are also a fastidious person, why would you use this kind of guy? Sooner or later, your brand will be smashed."

Yang Chengye shook his head pretending to be pitiful while speaking.

At this moment, the boss stared intently at the hundred taels of silver in Yang Chengye's hand, who said he didn't pay, he was the gold master.

Hearing Yang Chengye's words suddenly, the boss became furious immediately, grabbed the waiter by the ear, threw him out of the inn, and cursed at the same time: "You don't have a good eye, you dare to look down on others, you are fired, hurry up! Labor and management go away!"

The waiter knelt outside the inn door and wailed endlessly, and at the same time shouted: "Boss, I don't blame me for this, I always follow your rules, please don't drive me away!"

"Noisy!"

The boss yelled angrily, and shouted: "Come on, break one of his legs for me!"

Hearing the boss's order, the strong men surrounding Yang Chengye rushed out and grabbed the waiter.

The waiter in the shop saw that the situation was not right and ran away.

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