I am a fairy in the world of mortals

Chapter 229 Monk and Monk and Monk
After galloping all the way and escaping for thousands of miles, Haribai finally walked out of the seemingly endless desert.

This is a small town on the edge of the desert.

Standing at the door of the only inn in this town, looking back at the desert behind him, Halibai touched his bare scalp.

He had already thought about it. When he arrived in the Central Plains, he would disguise himself as a monk.

After all, he had followed the despicable Master Chu Lun for a while, and he had read several Buddhist scriptures.

Pretending to be a Ye Guchan is enough.

And having this monk's skin can somewhat reduce the difficulties of walking in the Central Plains.

After all, everyone in the world knows that monks, Taoist priests, beggars and beautiful women are often the most difficult to mess with.

There are only a dozen households in the small town, and the stinging wind and sand whip around this border town day and night.

From a geographical point of view, this town is actually behind Baiyuguan, but it is not close to Baiyuguan, so barbarians, Gan people and even the occasional deserter may appear here.

The two merchants communicated, then led the horses to the stable and tied them up, then grabbed a handful of beans from the cloth bag on the side and fed them to the two horses.

If there is no such document to prove his identity, then it is a trick of a barbarian, and anyone can catch him and send him to the government.

"That costs four taels of silver!" the boss said unhappily.

"It only costs ten taels of silver, which is very cheap!"

This was enough to show that the two strange-looking businessmen were probably not here to cause trouble for him.

Generally speaking, if Hu people want to go to the Central Plains, they must go all the way south from Baiyuguan and have customs clearance documents stamped in batches at the places they pass.

Don't blame him for being a soldier. It's not peaceful for him to come all the way.

Fortunately, there is a fire pit in the center of the main hall of the inn.

His business here is not good, so it is best to kill one of them. If he kills less, he will lose money.

Three customers came at once. The boss, who had been napping, immediately got up and started greeting them with a smile on his face.

The innkeeper still smiled and said: "Guest! That's what it's like! We only have meat here, no vegetables, but we do have a lot of dried fruits. I think you can have a pot of hand-caught mutton, paired with yogurt and dried fruits. Eat it with a plate of flatbread, guaranteed to be delicious. ”

Although the fire pit was burning cow dung and horse dung, the temperature of the flames was not low, making the whole hall warm.

After feeding him some more water, he turned around and walked into the inn.

What followed was a biting chill, and the wind blew on his face like a knife.

The customs clearance documents made by Shahu are of relatively average quality among his colleagues. If the city defense soldiers they encounter are more careful and serious, they will find quite a few flaws.

Haribai immediately became wary.

The barbarians have already offered high rewards, and some gangsters who were hanging out in the Western Regions have also joined the siege.

People who have been in the desert for a long time, whether they are Gan people or Hu people, will not feed horses like this.

At this time, the two businessmen were also standing at the door of the inn.

However, these two Ganren merchants kept looking at Haribai.

In front of the inn, in front of a water tank with a shed roof but only half a tank of water, Haribai looked at the water in the tank again, looked at the big beard on his face, and took a deep breath.

Anyone with any brain would know that those people must be surrounded by barbarians who are ready to wait and see.

"Of course we will pay! Excuse me, storekeeper, go and serve the food as soon as possible!" said a businessman.

After seeing Haribai's bald head, he nodded politely.

"What? A piece of cake costs half a tael of silver? And there are no vegetarian dishes, only dried fruits?" one of the two Ganren merchants who came in exclaimed.

"It's almost! At worst, after going south, try to go into the city as little as possible. Even if you do go into the city, go to small towns with lax management."

One of them seemed to want to put his hands together and bow to Harry, but was grabbed by another person next to him in time.

But the problem is that Haribai does not dare to find the craftsmen with good quality.

"After we get familiar with it, we can then think of ways to prepare better documents, preferably with a suitable identity."

As he was walking, two Ganren merchants passed by.

At this time, the sun has gradually set, the heat has evaporated from the desert, and the biting cold wind has also blown coldly from further north.

"Master...Brother Jue! It seems that we have to stay here for one night before setting off into the desert tomorrow."

The wooden door of the inn may be in disrepair, and it rattles when the wind blows.

Although his identity has not been exposed, he also knows how viciously and ruthlessly the barbarians are arresting him now.

However, it didn't take long for the heat to disappear.

One is hot and the other is cold, intersecting between heaven and earth. People wear more clothes, but they are too hot, and people wear less clothes, but the cold is biting.

Haribai made a special trip to this town because there was an old Hu man called "Shahu" living in the town. He was in the business of forging customs clearance documents.

"Brother Bo is right!"

Harry looked at these two people and felt relieved.

Then he took the horse and walked in.

Another of the merchants said: "Then give us a plate of pancakes and some dried fruits, but no mutton."

Harry Bai looked at the two businessmen strangely. Although he had never eaten at this restaurant, he knew the business of inns in the desert very well.

Yogurt, dried fruit, etc. must be old or substandard goods, but the mutton should taste pretty good.

So he slapped the table and said, "Boss, I'll bring you a pot of mutton and a jar of wine!"

"I want the most powerful wind-carrying knife. If you mix it with water, I can drink it."

The smile on the boss's face now climbed up again.

He immediately ran over to entertain Harry, and at the same time he didn't forget to say some harsh words to the two Ganren merchants.

"Senior brother! This monk from the Western Regions eats meat and drinks wine... He really doesn't take the rules and regulations to heart."

The two merchants were dressed as Dingbo and Dingjue from Bailong Temple.

"This is also the custom of this place. Let's observe it first and don't interfere." Monk Dingbo said in a message.

Harry's meat and wine was served quickly.

However, Dingbo and Dingjue had to wait for a long time for their cakes and dried fruits to be served.

The three of them were eating and drinking separately. Although their eyes occasionally glanced at each other as if they were inadvertent, no one spoke openly.

The only sounds in the hall were the sound of cow dung burning in the fire pit and the boss moving the abacus there in boredom.

Crunch!

The wooden door of the inn was pushed open again.

This time, four monks from the Western Regions wearing yellow clothes and white hats came in.

The Falun was still spinning in his hand, making a buzzing sound.

The boss immediately came up to him and kowtowed heavily to the ground.

"Young man Hu Song, please pay homage to some living Buddhas!"

"Excuse me, living Buddhas, what do you want to eat?"

"I have good beef and mutton here, and I also have a jar of good wine." The boss kowtowed. A monk stepped on the boss's head with the sole of his foot, and then said: "In that case, let's serve them all!"

"I wonder how much the price is?"

The boss quickly said: "How dare you charge fees for worshiping several living Buddhas?"

"Consider it free!"

When the monk heard this, he did not show any joy, but his face became a little gloomier.

The boss was shocked when he saw it, and quickly added: "Rich! Rich! I have another hundred taels of silver here, which can be used to worship the Living Buddha."

The monk nodded with satisfaction: "Don't think that we are taking away from you. Money is a sinful thing. When we take money for you, we take away your sins. You can only take away your sins after you die." Go to the Western world and enjoy your bliss.”

Bang!
Ding Shu slammed the table and stood up angrily.

He had already learned the language of the barbarians and the barren people on the way here, so he could clearly hear the conversation between the boss and the four barbarian monks just now.

"What a thief, are you worthy of being a monk?"

Dingbo sighed with a headache.

His junior brother is good at everything, but he is too impulsive.

However, what my junior brother said is quite right. Is he worthy of being a monk by acting like this?

What the Patriarch said is indeed true. The monks in this Western Region are not true monks, but enemies of the Buddha.

The four monks from Dalun Temple naturally looked at Dingbo and Dingjue.

They never feel that there is anything wrong with what they do.

The people in the Western Regions did everything they could to worship them, and they prayed to the Buddha on behalf of all the living beings in the Western Regions.

Whatever they took was taken for granted.

"You two Ganren, don't be so presumptuous!" said one of the four Hu monks who understood Ganren's language.

"I wantonly insulted my grandma! I'll punch you first!" Dingjue immediately rushed forward.

He is not a reckless character... okay! He does have a somewhat reckless character.

However, with the Buddha's enemy at his side, how can he be allowed to eat and drink in peace?

The journey from Bailong Temple to the Western Regions took so long, all because of Dingjue's ability to cause trouble.

When the road is uneven, he will step on it, when things are rough, he will shovel it, and when he encounters poor people in trouble, he will also help him, although he often does not help, and occasionally he is taken advantage of by people with ulterior motives.

But he remains consistent.

It was also to reduce trouble, so after arriving in the Western Regions, Dingbo suggested changing his clothes and acting like a merchant.

As expected...it still caused trouble!
However, since the junior brother is already on board, Dingbo will certainly not just watch.

He quietly jumped behind the four Western Region monks, and then closed the door with talisman paper.

This place was temporarily turned into a closed area.

When the four monks from Dalun Temple came in, Halibai, who was already very nervous, saw Dingjue and Dingbo taking action. He just rolled his eyes and rushed forward.

Together with Dingbo and Dingjue, they all attacked the four Hu monks.

His strength is of course nothing compared to Dingjue and Dingbo.

But with this friendship of defeating the enemy together, maybe we can talk about it.

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Baiyuguan, Wenfeng Hall.

Li Lang has been back for a day.

Regarding what happened in the desert and grassland, Li Lang told Tianshan Yue everything he could tell. As for the parts he couldn't tell, he left them in the desert and disappeared together with the name 'Master Chu Lun'. In the wind.

At this moment, Tianshan Yue confirmed Li Lang's plan to use the wealth he had not brought back to sow discord between the Hu people and the Huang people, and then added something.

"This money must not be left to barbarians or barbarians. Any penny left to them will be arrows that may shoot at us."

"However, you can forge a batch of fake treasures, stack them in their original locations, and then release the news."

"It's best to have some effects, but it's okay not to have them. The real victory or defeat still has to be decided on the frontal battlefield." Tianshan Yue, who hadn't been seen for a while, has a lot of heroic temperament belonging to a soldier, and his ideological realm is obvious. It is also much more atmospheric. It no longer thinks of a secret agent, but has the thought of leading troops in combat.

"It's up to you to decide this!"

"But be careful when arranging people to go out. There is a roaring wind in the desert now. If you are not careful, you may be sucked into the whirlpool and smashed into pieces." Li Lang warned.

He was the one who caused the incident, so he naturally knew how big the trouble was.

He played tricks on Daxue Mountain and Dalun Temple, defrauding them of their core longevity skills inheritance, and also took away at least half of the Hu people's free money, leaving them unable to unite again and launch a massive war.

No matter which point it is, it is enough to make the situation in the entire Western Region quite tense.

"Of course I know this!"

"I have applied to the capital for a large-scale Qiankun pocket, and it will be sent here soon." Tianshan Yue said.

The Qiankun Pocket is naturally made using the space-like magical powers of practitioners.

For example, if the small universe in Li Lang's sleeve is peeled off, it can be used to make a universe pocket.

Very few practitioners carry this kind of thing with them, and its greater role is as strategic equipment.

For example, the rapid transportation of grain, grass, ordnance, using the Qiankun bag, has excellent results.

"As long as you are prepared and confident!" Li Lang did not talk about the ownership of the money after it comes back.

He has benefited enough from the barbarians in the Western Regions.

Taking more would not be of obvious benefit to him.

Money is very important, but when it reaches a certain point, if it cannot be exchanged for resources, it is all fake.

Now, if he makes great achievements on the battlefield in the Western Region, Her Majesty the Queen will see it.

"About the matter of breaking the moon! What orders does the general have?" Li Lang asked Tianshan Yue.

Tianshan Yue said: "Grandpa said that he has been prepared for a long time. When attacking the city, he will first close the formation and then fight the bandits. Once the moon breaks, the formation will be fully opened, and the door will be closed to beat the dogs."

Li Lang was shocked when he heard this: "Does it need to be so dangerous?"

Turning off the formation and then using direct confrontation to defend the city sounds like a waste of martial arts!

Although the flaw in this formation seems to have been known to the barren people.

But shouldn't the correct way to deal with it be to block the loopholes, or to have people close up the key points of the formation and make repairs at any time?
Tianshan Yue said: "I also asked Grandpa!"

"He said that there is no unbreakable formation in the world. He used the Three Dragons Returning to the Sea Formation to lead three giant spiritual veins into the White Jade Pass, and let the barbarians and barbarians use rat weapons for sixty years. He has already taken a huge advantage."

"If he continues to take advantage of this advantage, he will suffer backlash!"

Li Lang was shocked when he heard this: "But there is something wrong with the general's health?"

Tianshan Yue also looked worried: "Grandpa won't say it, but I can tell that he has a lot on his mind."

Hearing this, Li Lang felt unsure in his heart, so he couldn't help but call out to the Queen in the unique name-changing channel.

"He's fine!"

"Just listen to him!" the Queen responded, showing absolute trust in Shen Xinghai as always.

(End of this chapter)