Across the heavens starting from the Buddhist King Kong
Chapter 33 Sword Sect
Chapter 33 Sword Sect
After living in Huashan Zhengqixuan for three days, that is, on the second day after getting the rubbing seal of martial arts, Mrs. Dingxian bid farewell to Yue Buqun.
Zheng Gui, carrying the sandalwood box on his back, followed the two senior sisters out of the Huashan resident, and Yue Buqun, who was wearing a blue-patterned white shirt, took Ning Zhongze and Linghu Chong out to see them off.
Zheng Gui walked a few steps, turned his head to see that Linghu Chong had dragged the little Yue Lingshan who was only three or four years old and ran back to the door, smiled lightly, and sighed in his heart: Yue Lingshan grew up in Huashan since she was a child, innocent and ignorant, if she married Linghu Chong early That's all...
It's a pity that I met Lin Pingzhi who had ulterior motives, and his father Yue Buqun was willing to watch his daughter being fished away in order to obtain the evil sword art. It's really pitiful...
The Huashan faction obtained the lost sword technique more than ten years in advance, and Yue Buqun and his wife's martial arts will definitely improve further within ten years. I don't know if Lao Yue will be willing to let his daughter be bait when facing the evil sword manual in the future...
After leaving Mount Hua, Zheng Gui, Mrs. Dingxian and Mrs. Dingjing bought three rough horses at the market in Huayin County by Zheng Gui for the convenience of returning to Mount Hengshan.
The journey from Huashan to Tongguan was easy. When we arrived at Fenglingdu by boat from Tongguan Wharf, it suddenly started to snow again.
At this time, the sky was dark, and it was already the third quarter of Shenshi. Zheng Gui saw that there were few pedestrians in the market town of Fenglingdu. Senior Sister Sect, let's rest at Fenglingdu tonight, and hurry up tomorrow morning, shall we?"
Master Dingxian said indifferently: "Longkou nunnery is still seventy or eighty miles away, it's too late today, so let's stay."
Dingjing and Dingxian are veterans who have traveled the rivers and lakes for decades, and they are also very familiar with Fenglingdu. They immediately pointed to a shop with a dilapidated tea streamer in the distance and said: "That's Zhu Laosi's shop, his couple Hands and feet are diligent, the food is clean, and what's more rare is to pay respect to our monks, so let's go there."
On the way back and forth, Zheng Gui followed the two senior sisters and learned the taboos and rules of walking in the rivers and lakes. He also learned about the various places. Hearing this, he walked two steps quickly and opened the door in front of the tea shop.
The tea shop was originally selling some refreshments and turbid wine, so the business was not good at night, and after the river was closed in the cold winter, Fenglingdu also entered the off-season of the year, and there were not many pedestrians all day long.
So when the three of Zheng Gui entered the store, they saw that the huge shop was empty, and when they heard the noise, a middle-aged man with a short stature came out from the counter.
Looking up, he saw Master Dingxian and Master Dingjing, the man's face was happy, he hurriedly bowed, and said: "It's Master Dingxian and Master Dingjing from Mount Heng, this must be Master Dingxing, you three Why are you here? Please sit down quickly..."
Busy in the corner, he beckoned the three of them to sit down, and the man turned his head to the backyard and shouted: "Auntie, Auntie! Come and meet Hengshan's teacher!"
After a rustling sound, the curtain of the backyard door was lifted, and a thin maid came in, walked quickly to Dingxian and knelt down, and said inarticulately: "Three masters..."
Master Dingxian was too busy leaning over to help the maid up, then politely asked the couple to sit down, and asked about the situation in recent years.
Mrs. Zhu and his wife were just talking nice things, but without saying a few words, Mrs. Zhu suddenly slapped his thigh, and said in surprise: "Master and Zen master must have not eaten yet, auntie, go and prepare a fast meal, and put the dried bamboo shoots and mushrooms together. used……"
The woman hurriedly agreed and bowed to the back kitchen, while Zhu Laosi went to make a pot of hot tea for Zheng Gui and the three to fill up, and then went to the back kitchen to help after apologizing.
After a while, Mrs. Zhu and his wife brought soup and rice to the table. Green vegetables are rare in winter, but there are four or five kinds of mushrooms mixed with sliced yam and stir-fried, as well as cabbage tofu soup, shredded winter melon, bean paste and pickles, etc. , There is a large pot of yellow rice on the corner of the table.
Although there are vegetarian dishes on the table, they are quite rich in the deep winter.
Master Dingxian and Master Dingjing began to eat slowly after thanking each other. They had been practicing swordsmanship and martial arts on the Zheng Gui road, so they were the hungriest in their stomachs, but they ate the fastest. In a short while, they drank three bowls of rice.
After the meal, the three of them thanked each other and went to the guest room in the backyard to rest under the guidance of Zhu Laosi and his wife. As the house was low but tidy, Zhu Laosi spent a lot of money to light a charcoal basin in the room Heating, even Zheng Gui was moved by their couple's respect, and planned to leave more money when he left.
After a simple wash, Zheng Gui fell asleep in his middle clothes. He fell asleep in the middle of the night and suddenly heard a noise outside. He woke up immediately and jumped up from the bed. Zheng Gui jumped out of bed lightly and stood behind the door Listen carefully.
Hearing the noise was far away, it seemed to be coming from the wine shop and inn at the ferry.
"Could it be that thieves came to rob?"
Zheng Gui knew that Fenglingdu was located at the junction of three provinces, there were water bandits on the water, and there were many thieves and bandits in the nearby mountains, so he immediately put on his monk's robe, wrapped the wooden box on his back, picked up the Longquan sword and opened the door and went out.
The tea shop was small, and no one lived there except Zheng Gui. When Zheng Gui arrived at the front shop, he saw Zhu Laosi hiding behind the door tremblingly.
"Shopkeeper, what happened outside?"
Hearing Zheng Gui's words, Zhu Laosi seemed to have a backbone immediately, turned around to greet him, and said anxiously: "There was a murder in the Wang's wine shop. I heard that it was a few men playing with money. One person lost too much and refused to admit it. Why? Just started fighting."
Zheng Gui frowned and said, "Don't Fenglingdu have post stations and river yamen? They are in charge of this matter, you don't have to be afraid."
Zhu Laosi shook his head and said: "There are many people coming and going to Fenglingdu, but those who dare to kill and set fire are all people with martial arts skills. How can the officers and soldiers dare to control them?"
Zheng Gui suddenly became interested and asked, "You said the murderer was from the martial arts?"
"That's not."
Zhu Laosi swallowed and said: "I heard from people on the street that six people died in Wang's restaurant, all of them were killed by those two men. One of the two men was short like me, and the other was very strong. They all carry swords, and their accents sound like Shaanxi..."
Zheng Gui has not been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he has little experience. When he encountered a murder in the martial arts, he was a little excited in his heart. Do not care?
Killing people by relying on martial arts skills should be taken care of, but who knows if the person who was killed was a bad person?
If you don't know the details, you should be more careful, let's see what the senior sister in charge means.
Just as Zheng Gui thought about it, he suddenly heard a quiet voice outside the door: "Junior brother, come out and meet the two senior brothers from Huashan."
Zheng Gui's heart moved, and he thought to himself: It seems that the senior sister and the senior sister have gone out before me. Could it be that Huashan disciples were also involved in the murder of Wang's Hotel?
But besides Yue Buqun and Ningzhong, where else is there anyone in the Huashan School?
What's more, our peers... Could it be a disciple of Jianzong?
Zheng Gui's thoughts turned sharply, but his movements were not slow, and he pushed the door out immediately.
There is snow everywhere outside the door, and there are still snowflakes flying in the sky. The white snow reflects the starlight, which makes people have a very good vision.
On the street not far away stood two men in their 40s and [-]s. The older one was short and strong, while the other was quite strong. Zhong Ye is as sharp as a sword, just looking at Zheng Gui makes Zheng Gui's heart pounding.
Facing the two men were Ding Xian and Ding Jing who were also wearing black monk robes. Ding Xian raised his left hand and said, "This is our little brother Ding Xing."
Ding Jing said to Zheng Gui: "These two are Mr. Cheng and Mr. Cong from Huashan Sword Sect."
Zheng Gui's heart skipped a beat, he cupped his hands and said, "My little monk has definitely met Senior Brother Cheng and Senior Brother Cong."
The only remaining disciples of the Huashan Sword Sect are three disciples of different generations. Apart from Feng Buping, who is the oldest and the oldest in martial arts, there are Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi in front of him. Weak, more than ten years later, he would be willing to be Zuo Lengchan's pawn to compete with Yue Buqun for the position of Huashan's head, and immediately stepped forward to salute.
Ever since Jianzong left Huashan, he has scattered to live in Shanxi and Henan. Although he seldom travels to the rivers and lakes, he is very familiar with the affairs of the rivers and lakes. He didn't take the Haisha Gang seriously, but on the surface they all politely returned the salute.
"The famous name of killing monks has been known for a long time, even if our brothers live in seclusion in Funiu Mountain."
(End of this chapter)
After living in Huashan Zhengqixuan for three days, that is, on the second day after getting the rubbing seal of martial arts, Mrs. Dingxian bid farewell to Yue Buqun.
Zheng Gui, carrying the sandalwood box on his back, followed the two senior sisters out of the Huashan resident, and Yue Buqun, who was wearing a blue-patterned white shirt, took Ning Zhongze and Linghu Chong out to see them off.
Zheng Gui walked a few steps, turned his head to see that Linghu Chong had dragged the little Yue Lingshan who was only three or four years old and ran back to the door, smiled lightly, and sighed in his heart: Yue Lingshan grew up in Huashan since she was a child, innocent and ignorant, if she married Linghu Chong early That's all...
It's a pity that I met Lin Pingzhi who had ulterior motives, and his father Yue Buqun was willing to watch his daughter being fished away in order to obtain the evil sword art. It's really pitiful...
The Huashan faction obtained the lost sword technique more than ten years in advance, and Yue Buqun and his wife's martial arts will definitely improve further within ten years. I don't know if Lao Yue will be willing to let his daughter be bait when facing the evil sword manual in the future...
After leaving Mount Hua, Zheng Gui, Mrs. Dingxian and Mrs. Dingjing bought three rough horses at the market in Huayin County by Zheng Gui for the convenience of returning to Mount Hengshan.
The journey from Huashan to Tongguan was easy. When we arrived at Fenglingdu by boat from Tongguan Wharf, it suddenly started to snow again.
At this time, the sky was dark, and it was already the third quarter of Shenshi. Zheng Gui saw that there were few pedestrians in the market town of Fenglingdu. Senior Sister Sect, let's rest at Fenglingdu tonight, and hurry up tomorrow morning, shall we?"
Master Dingxian said indifferently: "Longkou nunnery is still seventy or eighty miles away, it's too late today, so let's stay."
Dingjing and Dingxian are veterans who have traveled the rivers and lakes for decades, and they are also very familiar with Fenglingdu. They immediately pointed to a shop with a dilapidated tea streamer in the distance and said: "That's Zhu Laosi's shop, his couple Hands and feet are diligent, the food is clean, and what's more rare is to pay respect to our monks, so let's go there."
On the way back and forth, Zheng Gui followed the two senior sisters and learned the taboos and rules of walking in the rivers and lakes. He also learned about the various places. Hearing this, he walked two steps quickly and opened the door in front of the tea shop.
The tea shop was originally selling some refreshments and turbid wine, so the business was not good at night, and after the river was closed in the cold winter, Fenglingdu also entered the off-season of the year, and there were not many pedestrians all day long.
So when the three of Zheng Gui entered the store, they saw that the huge shop was empty, and when they heard the noise, a middle-aged man with a short stature came out from the counter.
Looking up, he saw Master Dingxian and Master Dingjing, the man's face was happy, he hurriedly bowed, and said: "It's Master Dingxian and Master Dingjing from Mount Heng, this must be Master Dingxing, you three Why are you here? Please sit down quickly..."
Busy in the corner, he beckoned the three of them to sit down, and the man turned his head to the backyard and shouted: "Auntie, Auntie! Come and meet Hengshan's teacher!"
After a rustling sound, the curtain of the backyard door was lifted, and a thin maid came in, walked quickly to Dingxian and knelt down, and said inarticulately: "Three masters..."
Master Dingxian was too busy leaning over to help the maid up, then politely asked the couple to sit down, and asked about the situation in recent years.
Mrs. Zhu and his wife were just talking nice things, but without saying a few words, Mrs. Zhu suddenly slapped his thigh, and said in surprise: "Master and Zen master must have not eaten yet, auntie, go and prepare a fast meal, and put the dried bamboo shoots and mushrooms together. used……"
The woman hurriedly agreed and bowed to the back kitchen, while Zhu Laosi went to make a pot of hot tea for Zheng Gui and the three to fill up, and then went to the back kitchen to help after apologizing.
After a while, Mrs. Zhu and his wife brought soup and rice to the table. Green vegetables are rare in winter, but there are four or five kinds of mushrooms mixed with sliced yam and stir-fried, as well as cabbage tofu soup, shredded winter melon, bean paste and pickles, etc. , There is a large pot of yellow rice on the corner of the table.
Although there are vegetarian dishes on the table, they are quite rich in the deep winter.
Master Dingxian and Master Dingjing began to eat slowly after thanking each other. They had been practicing swordsmanship and martial arts on the Zheng Gui road, so they were the hungriest in their stomachs, but they ate the fastest. In a short while, they drank three bowls of rice.
After the meal, the three of them thanked each other and went to the guest room in the backyard to rest under the guidance of Zhu Laosi and his wife. As the house was low but tidy, Zhu Laosi spent a lot of money to light a charcoal basin in the room Heating, even Zheng Gui was moved by their couple's respect, and planned to leave more money when he left.
After a simple wash, Zheng Gui fell asleep in his middle clothes. He fell asleep in the middle of the night and suddenly heard a noise outside. He woke up immediately and jumped up from the bed. Zheng Gui jumped out of bed lightly and stood behind the door Listen carefully.
Hearing the noise was far away, it seemed to be coming from the wine shop and inn at the ferry.
"Could it be that thieves came to rob?"
Zheng Gui knew that Fenglingdu was located at the junction of three provinces, there were water bandits on the water, and there were many thieves and bandits in the nearby mountains, so he immediately put on his monk's robe, wrapped the wooden box on his back, picked up the Longquan sword and opened the door and went out.
The tea shop was small, and no one lived there except Zheng Gui. When Zheng Gui arrived at the front shop, he saw Zhu Laosi hiding behind the door tremblingly.
"Shopkeeper, what happened outside?"
Hearing Zheng Gui's words, Zhu Laosi seemed to have a backbone immediately, turned around to greet him, and said anxiously: "There was a murder in the Wang's wine shop. I heard that it was a few men playing with money. One person lost too much and refused to admit it. Why? Just started fighting."
Zheng Gui frowned and said, "Don't Fenglingdu have post stations and river yamen? They are in charge of this matter, you don't have to be afraid."
Zhu Laosi shook his head and said: "There are many people coming and going to Fenglingdu, but those who dare to kill and set fire are all people with martial arts skills. How can the officers and soldiers dare to control them?"
Zheng Gui suddenly became interested and asked, "You said the murderer was from the martial arts?"
"That's not."
Zhu Laosi swallowed and said: "I heard from people on the street that six people died in Wang's restaurant, all of them were killed by those two men. One of the two men was short like me, and the other was very strong. They all carry swords, and their accents sound like Shaanxi..."
Zheng Gui has not been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he has little experience. When he encountered a murder in the martial arts, he was a little excited in his heart. Do not care?
Killing people by relying on martial arts skills should be taken care of, but who knows if the person who was killed was a bad person?
If you don't know the details, you should be more careful, let's see what the senior sister in charge means.
Just as Zheng Gui thought about it, he suddenly heard a quiet voice outside the door: "Junior brother, come out and meet the two senior brothers from Huashan."
Zheng Gui's heart moved, and he thought to himself: It seems that the senior sister and the senior sister have gone out before me. Could it be that Huashan disciples were also involved in the murder of Wang's Hotel?
But besides Yue Buqun and Ningzhong, where else is there anyone in the Huashan School?
What's more, our peers... Could it be a disciple of Jianzong?
Zheng Gui's thoughts turned sharply, but his movements were not slow, and he pushed the door out immediately.
There is snow everywhere outside the door, and there are still snowflakes flying in the sky. The white snow reflects the starlight, which makes people have a very good vision.
On the street not far away stood two men in their 40s and [-]s. The older one was short and strong, while the other was quite strong. Zhong Ye is as sharp as a sword, just looking at Zheng Gui makes Zheng Gui's heart pounding.
Facing the two men were Ding Xian and Ding Jing who were also wearing black monk robes. Ding Xian raised his left hand and said, "This is our little brother Ding Xing."
Ding Jing said to Zheng Gui: "These two are Mr. Cheng and Mr. Cong from Huashan Sword Sect."
Zheng Gui's heart skipped a beat, he cupped his hands and said, "My little monk has definitely met Senior Brother Cheng and Senior Brother Cong."
The only remaining disciples of the Huashan Sword Sect are three disciples of different generations. Apart from Feng Buping, who is the oldest and the oldest in martial arts, there are Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi in front of him. Weak, more than ten years later, he would be willing to be Zuo Lengchan's pawn to compete with Yue Buqun for the position of Huashan's head, and immediately stepped forward to salute.
Ever since Jianzong left Huashan, he has scattered to live in Shanxi and Henan. Although he seldom travels to the rivers and lakes, he is very familiar with the affairs of the rivers and lakes. He didn't take the Haisha Gang seriously, but on the surface they all politely returned the salute.
"The famous name of killing monks has been known for a long time, even if our brothers live in seclusion in Funiu Mountain."
(End of this chapter)
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