doomsday son-in-law

Chapter 228

Ruyangpo, the ten son, is a historic site. It is said that 3000 years ago, there was a mountain city in this place called Ruyang.

There are ten families in Ruyang City, and each family has a son.

One day, old people from ten families gathered around to talk, and suddenly wanted to go outside the mountain to have a look.

Their son walked out with them on his back, but a mountain collapsed on the road, and the old man and his sons all died.

Ruyang City became a city of widows. These widows were all pregnant, and soon gave birth to ten sons, who were able to continue the incense for their father.

The story is of course somewhat exaggerated and unreal, it's rough.

But it was indeed recorded in a classic book, so the ten sons of Ruyang were passed on later, saying that this is a place of filial piety, and everyone should go to visit the Bodhisattva Temple on the hillside here, to wish their parents a long life, and to beg for blessings. The descendants are long.

In fact, to put it bluntly, I don’t know who built a temple on the hillside to collect money.

It's just that people are eager to bless their families, so one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, and the incense in the temple is also strong.

Since it is called a slope, of course there is a big hillside.

Below the hillside is the Huanshan Road, and there is a 500-meter cliff on the other side of the road.

On the hillside is a money-trapping temple called Yuhua Temple.

In the past, this temple was really famous in recent years, because there was a serious monk in the temple, who was known as a nymphomaniac.

The name nympho is definitely a hype!Everyone thinks so.

But it is not.

It is said that the nympho's family abandoned him, put a bunch of flowers on his chest, and then threw him in the snow.

Master Wenyuan, the elder of Yuhua Temple, was originally an eminent monk in Shaolin Temple. Later, he came to Yuhua Temple for alms and loved the scenery here. He has been living here as a guest and became an elder after living for a long time.

Wen Yuan picked up the infant baby in the snow and carried him away.

There was wind that day, and the wind blew away the petals, and the petals danced with the wind.

Wen Yuan originally thought that the child in his arms was numb from the cold, but he opened his eyes at this moment and smiled smirkly at the flying petals in the sky.

Wen Yuan was very surprised, this child probably won't be full year old, now it's so cold, he actually laughed instead of crying?

Wen Yuan also smiled, and said lightly:

"Flowers fly, flowers fall, people fall apart, snow flutters and children hurt. This bouquet of flowers is probably left to you by your family. It is not a kind of companionship, but a grave, a flower burial. The person who abandoned you thought you would die So this is the funeral flower placed on your head! Hey, you are still smiling at it, are you still missing your loved ones? Crazy! Very crazy! From now on, you will be called a nympho, and I will be your master , will raise you up."

The story is very vivid.

When it is introduced into everyone's ears, it becomes a landscape.

Many people want to go up the mountain to see this nympho.

Of course, Master Nympho is no longer a baby in swaddling clothes. Over the past 30 years, he has become a real and serious monk.

He is 1.8 meters tall and weighs two hundred catties, but he doesn't look fat, because he is a real monk with muscles all over his body!

The monk is actually a legend.

It is said that Nymphomaniac has practiced martial arts with his master on the back mountain since he was a child. He has practiced for 27 years. Until the master passed away three years ago, he locked himself in a wing room, chanting scriptures and worshiping Buddha every day, without caring about world affairs.

If it wasn't for a meal, maybe he wouldn't come out to anyone at all.

However, if no one is seen, the abbot of Yuhua Temple will not let him live here.

He can only be like a Buddha statue, often visited and visited, but it can be seen from a distance, but it can't be played with, but it also brings a lot of profits to the temple.

Since he is so passive, of course the nymphomaniac has never shown his martial arts, so it is also a legend to say that he is a monk.

Along the way, Yang Mu listened to the driver Lao Zhao talk about these things.

After listening to it, he didn't hear bandits, so he interrupted the questioning, and then Lao Zhao got to the point.

"The lair of those bandits is now the Yuhua Temple. They built some fortifications on the mountain, forming a stronghold with the temple as the center. Then they built a roadblock below the hillside. If you want to pass by them, you must There are not many ways to go up the mountain, so if you don’t want to climb up, you can only go through them.”

"Oh, it seems that if you want to be a good bandit, you have to choose a good mountain to settle down, I understand."

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The other three people were all speechless. Looking at Yang Mu's enthusiasm, it seemed that he really wanted to be a bandit?

The car drove forward slowly, but the distance was very short, and the time to speak was almost there.

Yang Mu stood up from the back of the car and looked forward. Sure enough, there were roadblocks, and there were several.

More than ten meters away from the hillside, there are a lot of rolling logs and boulders piled up, which are probably used when someone wants to break in.

"Old Zhao, have you been running back and forth four or five times? We are all mature."

A little bandit with a gun came up to talk, and he looked quite polite.

Everyone has just become a bandit not long ago, and their attitudes are somewhat improper. To put it bluntly, they are not professional enough.

In Yang Mu's opinion, a professional bandit should have a fierce look on his face, and he should start by saying: This road is opened by me, if you want to live from now on, save money to buy roads!

There are no such incisions, it really lacks some atmosphere.

Old Zhao had already spoken to the leading little bandit on the opposite side.

"Brother Bai, I was just running errands for the boss. The boss brought a lot of supplies before, but there was a series of car accidents when we entered the mountain, and all the supplies were not brought in."

"Okay, how many are left behind? Why don't the brothers take the car with you to get them?"

"Brother Bai was joking. You are doing a business without any effort. If you are like me, wouldn't it be a violation of the rules?"

"Hahaha, old Zhao, what you said is really interesting! Where did these beauties come from? There are still two of them!"

The kid surnamed Bai finally saw Pan Feng and Fang He sitting in the back of the car, and he stared straight at him.

"Ah, they went up the mountain by car."

Old Zhao could look at Yang Mu from the small window behind the driver's cab, with an apologetic expression on his face.

He didn't want to cause trouble, he had already reminded Yang Mu before, so when he got to this place, everything would need to be solved by Yang Mu himself.

Yang Mu smiled at Xiaobai who was under the car:
"I heard that you are bandits. Let me rob you. What treasures do you have on the mountain? Prepare all the food and drink. Oh, by the way, how many women are there on the mountain? I'll rob them for fun."

Xiaobai was originally staring at the beauty, but his eyes almost popped out after hearing Yang Mu's words.

"Boy, are you okay? Do you know our identities?"

"I know, I know, isn't it a bandit?"

"Knowing that we are bandits, what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to rob you all, just for fun."

"How many people do you have?"

"Three, me and these two girls."

All the boys laughed when they heard it, and one exaggeratedly laughed so much that he rolled on the ground and covered his stomach.

After laughing for 3 minutes, Xiaobai's face suddenly turned cold, and he snorted and said, "Okay, if that's the case, then I'll invite you up the mountain first to see what you're capable of."

As soon as Xiaobai waved his hand, a few boys behind him rushed into the car, with lecherous smiles on their faces, and rushed towards the two women.

Yang Mu's expression didn't change.

After several days of training, it's time for a test to see how the two women's combat effectiveness is.

"Beep beep."

A series of noises.

Standing under the car, Xiaobai was dumbfounded again.

His subordinates were all knocked out of the car. After getting out of the car, they lay on the ground and couldn't move. Most of them broke their bones, and those two seemingly delicate girls did it.

"Okay! Tamar really has some skills!"

Xiaobai picked up the gun in his hand, before the safety was released, a golden light flashed, and the gun flew out.

Another golden light flashed in front of Xiao Bai's eyes, Xiao Bai felt his face turn cold, and covered it with his hands.

what!it hurts!

He quickly took his hand away again, and saw that his palm was already covered with blood, and then a cool wind rose from his nose, and the blood flowed down, and it had already flowed into his mouth.

Not far away, a younger brother who fell down called:

"Brother Baibaibai, your nose is gone! Nose!"

"Ah! Wu Zhibi?"

He wanted to say "my nose".

But now the nose is gone, which affects his ability to speak and makes him unable to speak clearly.

Yang Mu jumped out of the car at this time, walked over and kicked Xiao Bai, then went to remove the roadblock, and said to the driver, Old Zhao:
"Master Zhao, you can go there first. I will go up the mountain to investigate how to be a bandit. We will meet later. Thank you for sending me all the way."

The driver, Old Zhao, was stunned for a while, then hurriedly started the car and left, not even daring to say goodbye to Yang Mu.

This shit dares to rob even bandits, what kind of person is that?Scared to death!Run away now!

Yang Mu watched Master Zhao leave, smiled slightly, and walked up.

In the past, the two women made up two piercing feet for the boy who fell down. Basically, they will not be able to get up for a while.

The three of them walked up one after the other.

Yang Mu checked the terrain while walking.

The slope up is not too steep and there are steps.

It's just that the steps are long enough, and they are still curved.

On both sides of the steps, there are dense forests to cover it, and the Yuhua Temple can't be seen yet.

After walking like this for about 10 minutes, a wooden three-meter-high fence appeared.

This is the main entrance, and there is a wooden scout post behind the wall, that is, a small watchtower, which really looks like a bandit's cottage.

Yang Mu was quite interested, and felt that this was a quiet and good place.

At this time, Pan Feng caught up from behind and patted Yang Mu on the shoulder.

"Should we go straight up, or go around and sneak in?"

"Let's go straight away. They're not professional bandits, they're just a bunch of mobs."

"But look at the sentry over there, they still have sniper rifles in their hands."

"fake."

"what?"

"I said it was a fake toy gun."

Yang Mu has already sent the fourth-level Huang into the inside for reconnaissance, and found out a lot of things.

When Pan Feng heard that it was a fake sniper rifle, he had nothing to worry about, and began to ask Yang Mu's intentions, is he really going to become a bandit?
"It's just to investigate first. After all, we still have to go to the fortress, so it's just an investigation."

After Yang Mu said this, he strode to the gate of the cottage without much effort, and then let out a soft "Huh".

what happened?
"Pan Feng noticed Yang Mu's astonishment."

"Uh, it's nothing. It seems that there are people I've seen in this village."

(End of this chapter)