Simulation of all things: starting with copper skin and iron bones

Chapter 213 Sao Nian, you don't have to work hard in this life!

Chapter 213 Sao Nian, you don't have to work hard in this life!
Wei An sat down calmly, and casually asked the waiter: "What delicious food do you have here?"

The waiter in the shop continued: "There are white-cut mutton, beef, big bone meat, original flavor, and sorghum wine."

Wei An was silent, and said, "Here is a plate of beef and a pot of sorghum wine."

"Okay, sir, wait a moment."

The waiter shouted happily, and his resonant voice resounded throughout the restaurant.

A diner in the corner raised his head when he heard the sound, and glanced at Wei An's side. A strange look flashed in his eyes, but he quickly returned to normal. After that, he didn't take another look, and just drank and ate meat by himself.

"You melons, keep a low profile for me recently, don't cause trouble, you know?"

There was an old man with a white beard at the next table, holding a pipe in his hand, and said to several young people at the same table with a serious face.

"Master, don't worry, this is not the first time we have come to this ancient city of Mogao, we know the rules." A round-faced young man replied with a smile.

"You know shit."

The white-bearded old man didn't give the round-faced young man a good look, "Forget all the rules in the past. From now on, there is only one rule, be patient! Be scolded, be patient; be beaten, be patient. In short, no matter what happens, you must You have to hold back, you can't fight back if you hit or scold, remember?"

Several young people heard the words and said in astonishment: "Master, then others can bully us casually?"

The old man with white beard sighed: "Being bullied is better than losing your life."

Everyone looked at each other, and the round-faced young man couldn't help asking: "Master, what's going on?"

The old man with a white beard looked around and said in a low voice, "There are people from the Western Regions!"

The round-faced young man was a little confused and asked, "Who's here?"

"Who else is there, the wine and meat monk, the successor of the devil Buddha, the demon monk, the lawless monk, etc., in short, they are all ruthless people that we can't afford to provoke." The white bearded old man showed a look of fear that could not be concealed.

A few young people suddenly realized that they lowered their heads one by one, not daring to make a sound.

They traveled back and forth between the Central Plains and the Western Regions all the year round, and knew a lot about the monks in the Western Regions, and even saw what some monks did with their own eyes, leaving a nightmare-like psychological shadow.

Wei An listened intently, thoughtful.

However, he didn't take the liberty to ask this group of people for more information, and left the restaurant after eating and drinking.

"Hey, someone is following me..."

As soon as Wei An walked out of the wine shop, there was a pair of eyes watching and following him from behind.

No matter which direction he went, the other party followed him all the time.

"It's interesting." Wei An remained calm, found a deep alley and turned in.

Sure enough, the stalker immediately quickened his pace.

"Brother, wait a minute."

The next moment, the other party actually took the initiative to speak, and swaggered after him.

Wei An stopped and turned around.

Immediately, he saw a slim man with a goatee and a colorful cloth belt wrapped around his head, which looked very funny.

"Who are you, what advice do you have?" Wei An asked lightly.

"I'm Zhu Faquan, one tooth."

The sheep beard stopped not far away, with a smile on his face.

The so-called Yazi, also called Yaren, Yalang, is equivalent to an intermediary, a middleman and the like.

"Brother, are you from out of town?"

Zhu Faquan licked his face and said with a smile, "Zhu has been in this ancient city of Mogao for many years. He is familiar with everything here and can help you find the best inn or the cheapest accommodation. If you want to have fun, which brothel brothel The girl in the house is the most juicy, and Zhu knows all about which gambling houses in the world can make people prosperous."

Wei An understood, shook his head and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't need it."

After all, he turned around and continued walking forward.

Seeing this, Zhu Faquan squinted and looked at Wei An's back, a stern look flashed across his brows.

After hesitating again and again, he slowly let go of his clenched fists, spit thick phlegm on the ground, and then turned around to leave. The thin figure quickly disappeared into the wind and sand in the sky.

"As expected of a thousand-year-old city, the folk customs are simple and honest!"

Wei An sighed softly, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he walked forward unhurriedly.

Soon, Zhu Faquan turned back again.

At this time, he was no longer alone, followed by four big men in animal skin coats and hats.

They walked quickly, rushed into the alley, and came straight to Wei An.

"Brother, please stay." Zhu Faquan shouted at the top of his voice, with a harmless smile on his face.

Wei An stopped again and turned around.

The next moment, four big men in animal skins rushed over and surrounded Wei An like making dumplings.

"Brother, please come with me and make sure you get rich."

At this moment, Zhu Faquan had a sinister smile on his face, rolled up his sleeves, and grinned, revealing a row of yellow teeth.

Wei An calmly said, "How do you get rich?"

Zhu Faquan laughed and said, "A Bodhisattva Huanxi came from the Western Regions, and he likes a strong young man like you. As long as you spend a few nights with her, you won't want to work hard in your life."

Wei An understood, and said speechlessly, "After making trouble for a long time, it turns out that you are a human trafficker."

Zhu Faquan was taken aback, and a strong uneasiness suddenly emerged in his heart.

Then his eyes blurred, and the four big men with animal skins froze in place in a uniform order, and four human heads flew high.

Blood spattered all over.

The blood was hot, but Zhu Faquan was in the ice cellar, his body was cold, and his whole body was also frozen in place, his legs were so weak that he couldn't control them.

Wei An didn't even look at Zhu Faquan, he just asked, "Where is the Huanxi Bodhisattva you mentioned?"

Without thinking, Zhu Faquan blurted out subconsciously, and replied, "She lives in Fahua Temple!"

Wei An said in his heart that it was true.

When Buddhism was introduced into the ancient city of Mogao from the Western Regions, dozens of eminent monks gathered here to translate scriptures.

The first Buddhist scripture to be translated was the Lotus Sutra.

Later, in order to commemorate this event, believers raised funds to build a huge temple and named it Fahua Temple.

From then on, whenever monks from the Western Regions entered the ancient city of Mogao, they would definitely stay in Fahua Temple.

In fact, the target of Pan Tianzong's attack this time was the Fahua Temple.

Wei Anlue pondered for a while, took out a medicine bottle, poured out a pill, and flicked it with his fingers.

Whoosh!
The pill flew into Zhu Faquan's mouth precisely.

Gollum!

His body reacted naturally, but he swallowed the pill directly.

"You, what did you eat for me?" Zhu Faquan asked in horror, breaking out in cold sweat.

Wei An said lightly: "Poison."

"..."

Zhu Faquan shuddered, fell to his knees, and cried in a crying voice: "Hero, villain has no eyes, you will treat me as a fart, let me go."

Wei An didn't change his face, and said with his hands behind his back: "Do one thing for me, and if you do it, I will spare your life."

"...please give orders, heroes."

Zhu Faquan kowtowed again and again, he didn't want to die, he dared to accept anything in order to survive.

Wei An said lightly: "Don't be nervous, what I want you to do is not difficult for you. Aren't you an all-knowing idiot? Then help me find out which Western Regions live in Fahua Temple. Monk."

Zhu Faquan thought about it for a while, and felt that it was not difficult. He happened to know a few monks from Fahua Temple, and said: "The little man will definitely complete the task."

Wei An nodded and said, "We'll meet at the restaurant at noon five days later, I hope you won't let me down."

"Yes Yes!"

Zhu Fa didn't dare to catch his breath.

The world suddenly became quiet, Zhu Faquan raised his head slowly, looked ahead, there was already no one in front of him.

……

……

at dusk.

After wandering around the ancient city of Mogao, Wei An stayed in a "Ping An Inn".

For the next few days, he kept a very low profile, staying at home, eating and drinking at the Ping An Inn.

It's the fifth day in a blink of an eye!
Wei An asked the waiter in the shop to get an ordinary animal skin coat and hat to wear on his body, and his whole person changed his style immediately. When he went out, he blended into the crowd and was not so eye-catching.

He came to the wine shop.

Zhu Faquan had been waiting for a long time, but after Wei An changed his appearance, he didn't recognize him for a while.

Until Wei An sat opposite him.

"Hero!"

Zhu Faquan's voice trembled, and he almost knelt on the ground in excitement.

"Be natural."

Wei An smiled lightly, "Have you heard anything?"

"Hit, inquire!"

Zhu Faquan quickly sat down firmly, and carefully explained: "I have a wine and meat friend in Fahua Temple, he told me that the water and land conference held once every ten years will be held in Wangcheng, and a large number of monks from the Western Regions have come to the ancient city of Mogao.

The low-ranking monks lived scattered throughout the city, while the high-ranking monks mostly stayed in Fahua Temple. "

While speaking, he took out a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket, licked his face and said with a smile: "This is the list of monks from the Western Regions who live in Fahua Temple. There are more than 100 people in total."

Wei An took the paper, glanced at it briefly, and couldn't help but feel happy.

Although this Zhu Faquan was a human trafficker, his work was quite reliable. Not only did he get the list of monks from the Western Regions, but he also found out which room they lived in.

On the back of the paper, there is also a map of Fahua Temple.

Wei An's eyes lit up, he put it away immediately, got up and left.

"Hero, where is the antidote?"

Zhu Faquan's heart tightened, fearing that Wei An's words would not be believed.

Wei An said indifferently: "Your poison will not take effect until a month later. After I have verified the list you gave me, if it is correct, the antidote will naturally be given to you."

"..."

Zhu Faquan was speechless for a moment.

……

……

Night falls.

Wei An quietly left the ancient city of Mogao and headed south all the way. After running for about thirty or forty miles, a valley filled with white mist appeared in front of him, and the internal situation could not be seen clearly.

Wei An walked into the mysterious valley and soon found a bamboo forest.

"Elder Zhang, you are finally here." Suddenly, a familiar voice came.

After finishing speaking, Xia Shouyi and Ji Dongming appeared.

Wei An cupped his hands and said, "You two, I'm not late, am I?"

Xia Shouyi laughed and said, "The assassination will be tomorrow night. You are not too late, but you are indeed the last one to arrive."

Wei An replied: "Actually, I have arrived long ago, and have been staying in the ancient city of Mogao to inquire about news."

"Oh, what did you find out?"

Suddenly, Luo Gongchui came over, with his hands behind his back, and asked with great interest.

Almost at the same time, figures in the bamboo forest swayed and gathered.

Here are all the fifty members of Pan Tianzong who participated in the assassination!

(End of this chapter)

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