urban titan

The knife smacked his mouth, and said thoughtfully, "I was wondering what this old thief bald had for lunch today?"

Chen Dasheng couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard the words, pointed to the grass next to him, and said, "Where is the stomach, go find it yourself!"

"Uh!" Xiaodao twitched his face.

"My Buddha is merciful!"

The old lama Dorji came over, and he couldn't bear to watch the death of monk Dingguang. Although Dingguang was responsible for everything, the scene was really bloody.

"Two benefactors, the roadblock has been removed, let's continue on the road!" Standing on the side of the road, Duoji closed his eyes, recited the mantra briefly, and then said to Chen Dasheng.

This monk Dingguang is really sad, he recited the mantra of the past life as soon as they met, he looked full of confidence, but he turned out to be poor, he was killed immediately, and someone else recited the mantra of the past life for him, thinking about it It's also ironic.

"Take care of the scattered corpses first, otherwise it's not good to be seen by others!" Chen Dasheng looked at the scarlet internal organs scattered all over the ground, which were still steaming. Let's go, but if someone walks here and sees this situation, I'm afraid they will be scared to death.

After finishing speaking, Chen Dasheng wanted to find some twigs and burn the bloody things, but he was stopped by the knife again, "There are so many weeds on this road, no one will leave when you look at it, boy, I see, There is no need to deal with it."

"Then how can I do it?" I'm not afraid of [-], just in case, if someone passes by, what should I do?

"Oh!" Xiaodao shook his head, "You wait, I'll take care of it."

Without saying a word, Xiaodao jumped into the grass next to him, and came out from the grass after a while, holding a round thing in his hand.

It was a bloody head, half of the head was missing, and the brain was exposed. It was red and white, and it looked shocking. From the still relatively complete face, one could vaguely recognize that it belonged to the old monk Dingguang. The head can be regarded as a relatively complete piece of the stumped limbs all over the ground.

Xiaodao directly placed the head on the stone where Dingguang had just sat on the side of the road, for fear that others would not see it, so he placed it in a conspicuous position, and even wiped the blood on Dingguang's face with his hand.

Seeing Xiaodao doing this, Chen Dasheng vaguely understood the guy's intentions, but if ordinary people bumped into him doing this, it would be a big trouble.

Grabbing a bunch of withered grass next to him and wiping his blood-stained hands, Xiaodao walked towards Chen Dasheng with a smile on his face, "Okay, let's go!"

"I think it's better to dispose of it, it's easy to scare people!" Chen Dasheng said.

Xiao Dao shook his head, and said, "I don't know how many forces are thinking about us now, you boy still have some scruples about those things, it would be a pity if this thing is disposed of, Lord Dao, I will put it here, let's see if that grandson dares to come after?"

The evil monk Dingguang was famous seven years ago. This monk has a quirk, that is, he likes to eat meat, and what he eats is not ordinary meat, but human flesh, especially the flesh of boys. The methods are very cruel. Seven years ago Later, his eccentricity was discovered and spread throughout the rivers and lakes. Laolin Temple was shocked, and the presiding abbot was furious, and personally announced that Dingguang would be expelled from Laolin Temple.

From then on, Dingguang got the title of an evil monk, and almost everyone in the Jianghu talked about it with distaste and jealousy like a tiger. If those who pursued the soldiers later found that Dingguang died here in such a miserable state, those who dared to continue chasing him would probably be on their knees. It can be counted, this is undoubtedly a naked deterrent method.

Xiaodao still felt that the deterrence was not enough, looked around, walked towards a big tree by the road, took out the knife at his waist, and carved words on the tree trunk.

"Evil Monk Dingguang died here, whoever chases after him will be beaten to death with a stick!"

"Beautiful!" Xiao Dao stared at the tree trunk, admired his masterpiece, put the knife away, and walked towards Chen Dasheng again.

"This is a big mountain, and there are wild beasts everywhere. If you put these things here, you can eat them up in three or two days. What we need is deterrence. As long as we scare them so that they don't dare to chase them, we will save a lot of trouble." Xiao Dao smiled at Chen Dasheng.

Duoji stood aside and didn't make a sound. Chen Dasheng thought for a while, and nodded in agreement with Xiaodao's approach. He looked up at the sky, and Chen Dasheng said, "Go on, we must go to the county town tonight. Just now, the bald donkey The sonic work made me dizzy, I need to find a place to sleep."

The sonic skill that Dingguang used just now is really weird and domineering. Chen Dasheng, who thinks he is strong-willed, has been tricked unconsciously. If he is not wearing the Baiyun fairy robe, he may have been won by Dingguang. Now that he thinks about it, Chen Dasheng still feels He still has lingering fears, and his mind is still dizzy. If he sleeps in the wilderness, he doesn't have the spirit to watch the night.

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"Help!"

"Is there anyone, help!"

……

Under the magic rock, there were three weak shouts. The voices echoed in the mountains, but no one was seen passing by.

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The winter night is so cold.

Especially in this high altitude place, it is much colder than in the middle of Sichuan. After several hours of trekking, Chen Dasheng and the three finally arrived at the so-called small county town that Duoji said was very close.

When they entered the county seat, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening. The three of them walked on the dilapidated and narrow concrete street, looking at the dilapidated low houses next to them, they couldn't help feeling a little sad. This was different from their ideal county town. The gap is a bit big.

"Master, did we go to the wrong place? Is this the county seat? It's more like a village!" Chen Dasheng asked Duoji who was walking beside him in doubt.

"The remote counties are already poor, and they can't compare to the prosperity of the Central Plains!" Duoji shook his head and smiled, pointing to the front, and said, "This is an old street in the county town. If the benefactor wants to see the bustling scene, he has to go there, but we still don't It’s over, we’re here for alms, it’s better to stay in this old neighborhood.”

"I'm almost starving to death, so don't talk about old or new neighborhoods, find a place to eat quickly!" Knife put his hands on his knees, arched his body, and made a posture of picking up soap, his face His face was full of exhaustion and good looks. He was injured in the first place, but now that he has walked so far, he is really tired.

Chen Dasheng also felt a little hungry, so he set his sights on Duoji. Before coming to the county seat, Duoji told them that he could handle everything.

Dorje said, "I'm thinking, should we find a place to live first, or eat first?"

"Of course I have to eat first." As soon as the words fell, Xiao Dao rushed to say, "I am now stuck to my chest and back. If I wait until I find a place to live, I'm afraid I will starve to death, old lama. , you said you would find us delicious food!"

"Okay, let's find something to eat first."

The old lama nodded slightly, and immediately took the lead, leading Chen Dasheng and the two of them forward, keeping his eyes on the shops on both sides, looking for his hunting target.

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Although the street is dilapidated, many shops are still closed, and there are still many people passing by on the street, and the appetizing aroma permeates the whole street. Obviously, this is a delicious street.

"mutton soup?"

After walking a few steps forward, Xiaodao's gaze was fixed on a mutton hotpot restaurant on the right, the square and shiny signboard was flickering with colorful lights, and a strong smell of sheep wafted out from the store , causing Xiaodao to swallow his saliva non-stop, feeling that he stepped forward and grabbed Dorje, pointed at the shiny signboard, and said, "Old Lama, it's so cold, let's eat some mutton to warm up."

Duoji looked at the place pointed by the knife, and his dry face couldn't help but twitched, as if he was a little hesitant, but Haikou had already boasted before, and now that the knife was brought out, he couldn't refuse, so he nodded to the knife , turned the prayer wheel, and walked towards the store door.

Chen Dasheng and Xiaodao stood at the same spot, watching the old Lama Duoji go up to alms alms alone, feeling a little ashamed and embarrassed to follow, but just watched from a distance, as soon as Duoji was done, they turned around and greeted, they would immediately rush up to Dalai Lama Eat a meal and offer sacrifices to the empty five internal organs temple. (To be continued.)