Evil Dao Ghost Confucian Demon Monk

Chapter 78
"The sky and the earth are boundless, what is a home for? A hermit has nowhere to go."

Wang Jitu hummed a catchy tune, but it was generous and desolate, passionate and tragic, somewhat similar to the "Xintianyou" in the Loess Highlands.This is what he learned in the Loess Highlands, and he made up a few librettos.

But only when you roar the tune on the loess highlands with ravines and ravines, can you have a soul-stirring momentum.On the Xiliang Gobi, when the cold wind blew with gravel, the tone became intermittent, vaguely absent.

After Wang Jitu ate a mouthful of sand, he also learned to behave. He stopped shouting loudly and only hummed softly in his nose.But it was a little less flavorful than before, and it simply didn't sing nonsense.Adjust your body, whip the horse quickly, and go away in a hurry.Turn around a desolate hill.Looking around, it was all withered and yellow.At this time, it is almost winter, and it is difficult to see greenery in the cold northwest.

After riding a fast horse for so long, the sun has risen high, finally bringing a little warmth to the cold weather.And Wang Jitu felt a little warmth in his heart, because he finally saw a small shop in front of him.

When Wang Jitu got off the horse, he saw the waiter in the shop rushing out, clasped his hands together, and saluted Wang Jitu: "Master, as usual?"

Wang Jitu walked all the way, and the razor in his hand kept greeting his head.After so many days, the head is still bald.

It just so happens that Buddhism is flourishing in the land of Xiliang.

The waiter in the shop didn't know that Wang Jitu was bluffing and deceiving with a bald head, so he thought sincerely and respectfully invited everyone into the shop.

Wang Jitu was not in the mood to explain to passers-by that he was not a monk, but just nodded subconsciously.

The waiter didn't answer, and hurried inside.

Wang Jitu suddenly remembered that pretending to be a master at this time is not enough.Just as he was about to change his words, he saw that the shop waiter had already got in, and he couldn't stop shouting.

As soon as I entered the store and sat down, the waiter in the store brought up a bowl of beef ramen and said, "Master, here comes the hot ramen with clear soup, egg white, red meat, and green vegetables. Master, eat slowly."

Wang Jitu was surprised when he saw the noodle served by the waiter in the shop. It really had meat and eggs on it, so he pointed to his nose and asked, "Xiao Er, is this noodle really for me?"

Unexpectedly, when the waiter heard this, he was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground, his body trembling, and said, "Master, what do you need? Just tell me."

Wang Jitu didn't expect the waiter in the shop to have such an attitude, so he knew it was different, so he said calmly: "There is nothing missing, you go down first."

The waiter hurriedly left.

While eating the ramen, Wang Jitu had a lot of thoughts in his mind. Could it be that Buddhist teachings here allow monks to eat meat.Before he could figure it out, he heard the sound of horseshoes outside the store.

"Beef ramen, big bowl, add meat!"

I saw a group of monks came in on horseback, and said to the waiter in a carefree manner with a look of tyranny.

Wang Jitu nodded secretly: "That's right, the teaching here must be so." He couldn't help but feel secretly happy.It can not only form a Buddhist relationship as one wishes, but also satisfy the appetite of the stomach. The teaching here is very good.

The few monks sat around the table, and the ramen was served after a while.

"Chi Liu, Chi Liu" the sound of eating noodles sounded immediately.

The monks ate their noodles without forgetting to chat.One of the emaciated monks was eating noodles with chopsticks in one hand while clasping his feet with the other. He laughed and said, "The old guy's daughter is really delicate, she looks like a little girl who can drip water." It's like cabbage, we have to find a reason to ask the old guy to give up his daughter."

Hearing this, Wang Jitu suddenly raised his head, his face full of surprise.Immediately aroused the vigilance of the monk next to him.

The monks aimed at Wang Jitu, all of them had murderous looks on their faces, and they all looked like they were not stingy.

But when the group of monks saw that Wang Jitu's bald head was shining and he was munching on beef, their faces immediately relaxed.

The emaciated monk folded his hands together, amidst the smell of face and feet, he asked, "Which venerable is this brother from?"

Wang Jitu tilted his head and thought for a while: "I'm just carrying a token, and I haven't become a teacher yet. I'm not even sure whether I can become a disciple of Lingshan Temple. How do I know the name of the master?" The monk replied, "No name."

"Shang Monk 'Wu Ming', are you his disciple?" The emaciated monk said in shock.

Wang Jitu did not expect that these two characters were actually a dharma name.Too lazy to answer these people, he looked down at the noodle bowl and said, "No."

The emaciated monk was even more surprised, looking at Wang Jitu, with a lot of thoughts in his heart: "This tall monk Mang speaks with a distinct southern accent, and he is really a student of the unknown master 'not like a master'.

That's right, according to the legend, this unusual monk is exactly such an eminent monk with a "majestic figure and an un-authentic Mandarin". "

The emaciated monk immediately groaned, bowed quickly and said, "Forgive me for my poor eyesight, it turns out that I am not like my master. Our master is just as famous as you, the 'Master of No Phase' among the Four Vajras of Wufa Temple."

Seeing that this group of monks was strange, Wang Jitu had doubts in his heart.He is kind, but dishonest.At this time, he didn't say anything, but took advantage of the momentum and nodded, with doubts in his eyes: "Oh?"

Seeing that Wang Jitu didn't believe him, he immediately said, "Master, you don't know. After accepting us as disciples, Master said that our brothers have good aptitude and should practice in seclusion. We did it half a month ago. You just came out of the customs. Of course you have never seen us. The other two King Kongs in the temple who are "Not to be Masters" and "Not to be Masters" have not seen us either."

"Yes, but the master told us about your appearance before he left, and told us that when we meet our uncle, we must treat him well and not be disrespectful." Another monk with a greasy face also said beside him.

"Oh?" Wang Jitu agreed, but he thought in his heart: "Could it be that these people are bandits in the mountains enlightened by some eminent monk, their thieves' nature has not changed, and they want to take advantage of the master's absence to rob their homes, so they are like this .No, if that's the case, why would you flatter me in every possible way. Forget it, no matter how much, I will discipline and discipline you for your master."

Wang Jitu didn't bother to think too much about questions that he couldn't guess. With his family martial arts, it was easy to deal with these little thieves.

I don't know if these monks were blinded by eating lard, and they still refused to believe Wang Jitu.The emaciated monk immediately took out a fiery red stone from the linen pocket at his waist, and said, "Uncle Master, this is a spirit stone, so I should honor you as a little one."

Wang Jitu held the stone in his hand, and suddenly felt a warmth coming from the stone, which was very strange.

"Senior Brother, Master gave this to all of us, how did it become yours? If you say it is everyone's filial piety to Master, don't take the credit for yourself." Seeing the thin and weak monk talking like this, the group of monks in the back quit. All were groaning.

Wang Jitu waved his hand and said, "I trust you."

All the monks clapped their hands, and they all chattered excitedly: "Isn't it possible that the uncle is here? That old guy dare not hand over his daughter. I have heard that the uncle is a righteous person, and his skills Gao Qiang, now that the master is in charge, we don't have to go back to find the master."

The thin and weak monk flattered and said, "Master, the old guy will definitely hand over his wealth obediently. When the time comes, Master, just watch and reward us with something, but we still have a little wish."

Another monk with a greasy face laughed even more, "We just want his daughter."

Wang Jitu's heart sank, although his face was tense, there was still a little anger unavoidably.

The thin and weak monk observed the words and expressions, and immediately stopped the group of monks from yelling, and shouted: "If there is a good thing, the uncle must enjoy it first. You all have to be honest, don't shout nonsense."

Wang Jitu originally devoted himself to seeking immortality and didn't want to meddle in other people's affairs.But if we just sit back and do nothing at this time, I don't know which family's kind people will be harmed by this group of unscrupulous wild monks.

He had murderous intentions in his heart, but his honest face regained his composure.Looking at the monks, he wondered which one to start with.When the eyes glanced at the thin monk, the killing intent was gradually rising.

But the emaciated monk saw that the face of "unlike master" returned to normal, and he was very happy.Clapping hands and laughing, they went out to lead the horse.

The horses outside were very handsome, they didn't know what they did wrong at this time, they refused to move.The emaciated monk was furious and pulled hard, and he pulled the tall horse a full two feet. Then the horse lowered its head and swung its hooves, and followed the emaciated monk.

Seeing this scene, Wang Jitu was secretly surprised: "The physical strength of the thin and weak monk is so amazing, even I have to secretly adjust my breath and exert strength, it is absolutely impossible to do it so easily and casually." The fist that had just accumulated strength immediately relaxed, He couldn't help cursing inwardly: "Damn it, what is the origin of these wild monks?"

The thin monk led the horse, walked over with a smile and said: "Master, don't ride an old horse and pretend to be an outsider. Let's go to work this time, it's better to ride a fast horse. Brothers, please don't let me go!" It's like a master' getting on a horse."

Wang Jitu couldn't get off the tiger right now, so he had to get on the horse first and take a step to watch.

When the wild monks saw that the "Unlike Master" was going to stand up for them, they naturally led their horses happily and followed them.I only suffered from the waiter in the shop, who worked hard for a long time, and even confiscated a penny of copper coins, and even bowed and bowed, and sent the group of big monks out of the house with pious faces.Looking back, his mule was also abducted by this group of people.The waiter in the shop dared not speak out, knowing that the monk had gone away, he did not dare to curse.

A group of monks quickly rushed to the destination.Along the way, the scenery is desolate, and yellow sand is flying everywhere.

This group of monks walking in this barren land is like a flat boat on the sea.I should have felt infinitely oppressed, but the monks laughed and slurred along the way, making a lot of noise, which on the contrary diluted the bleak atmosphere on the Gobi a lot.

The horse was extremely fast, and when they reached a bunker built on sandstone, the crowd just stopped.

Wang Jitu looked up at the towering bunker, which was not much different from the pass, and felt a little weird.Could this group of monks be toads wanting to eat swan meat, so they are planning to build a blockhouse?

(End of this chapter)