Jiaolong Jue
Chapter 240
Knowing to listen to what he said more, it seemed reasonable, and then remembered that Ji Feixue was worried that Liu Futong would fall into the trap of farming and go to Motianya.
Unknowingly he sighed, and was about to ask about Liu Futong's private escape that night, but Bai Bian didn't allow him to talk about it.
Hastily interjected: "The death of the chief rudder, everyone in Bai Lian grieves!"
Speaking of this, he deliberately paused, wiped the corners of his eyes with his torn cuff, sobbed twice, and continued:
"But since the person is no longer here, what good is it for the White Lotus Society to have meaningless disputes and internal strife here? I think the most important thing now should be to avenge the chief rudder, and let him rest in peace in Jiuquan under……"
Before he finished speaking, Qiao Ba said angrily again:
"Everyone knows that the most important thing is to avenge the chief helmsman! You still need to say it! But how to avenge? How to avenge? Do you have any ideas? If you have any, just say it, if you don't, just stay aside! Don't grind here Goofing off and wasting effort!"
Bai Bian was so angry that the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he narrowed his eyes and said:
"Big mouth, no wonder I stuffed stinky socks into your mouth under the farm! You are not only smelly but also fast! Since I said it, I have a countermeasure! Can you wait for me to finish speaking before interrupting? "
Seeing that Bai Bian exposed his shortcomings, Qiao Ba was so angry that he wanted to pull him again, so scared that Bai Bian "Zi Liu" hid behind Liu Futong again.
He still wanted to chase, but he was stopped by Zhiduo, who persuaded him: "Qiao Ba, wait for him to finish speaking!"
Only then did Qiao Ba stop humming.
Seeing that he stopped chasing him, Bai Bian turned around and came out again, coughed twice, and said to Qiao Ba:
"Today, I want to discuss the matter of revenge for the chief helmsman. Don't worry about you! After this matter is over, I will personally fight with you for hundreds of rounds, and let you see my ever-changing methods!"
Qiao Ba was held back by Knowing Doo, and just sneered and ignored him.
Liu Futong hurriedly clasped his fists at Baibian and said:
"Futong wants to avenge the chief rudder! It's just that I'm new to the rivers and lakes, and I don't have enough experience, so I don't have a good solution for a while! Master has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he has excellent strategies. Please give me some advice!"
Only then did Baibian regain the air he had when he first came here, straightened his chubby belly, and said with drooping eyelids:
"I think that although revenge for the chief rudder is the most important thing, once the chief rudder dies, our white lotus dragons will be leaderless, just like a pile of scattered sand! How can we take revenge if we can't form a joint force if we each go our own way?
Therefore, I think that for the current plan, we should quickly elect a smart, wise, affectionate and righteous person to be the chief rudder!Only in this way can we lead Bailian's various ministries to attack Yiguandao, avenge the chief rudder, and then revive my Bailian's prestige and compete in the Central Plains! "
Liu Futong naturally knew what he was referring to, and deliberately pretended to be enlightened, and said with a smile:
"Master really deserves to be a master! This matter is really thoughtful and thoughtful for a long time! Futong admires it! I think it should be so, but I don't know what the two helmsmen think?"
Qiao Ba seemed to hear something wrong, and couldn't make up his mind for a while, just staring and knowing more.
Knowing how long ago they understood the meaning of the two, and then said:
"Master Variety, you said that you should recommend a smart, wise, affectionate and righteous person to be the chief helmsman. You seem to have said that in the conversation with Zhong Tianxia just now! Are you going to recommend Liu Futong?"
Baibian glanced at Liu Futong, then said with a smile on his face:
"I know a lot, you're right! Based on my observations, Futong is the descendant of Bailian Ruozhu. He can be said to be a red seedling. He is smart and quick-witted. For example, he arranged an ambush here and commanded Yiguandao well! Well! You can see that he is bent on avenging the chief helmsman!
And now the Baolian imperial order is also in his hands. According to the canon, the person who holds the Baolian imperial order can exercise the power of the chief rudder!Regardless of whether it is based on character or religious rules, it is the old man's duty to elect him as the chief rudder! "
Only now did Qiao Ba understand Baibian's intentions, pointing at Baibian and cursing:
"Bai Bian, you stupid donkey! You're trying to push Liu Futong to be the chief lord under the banner of avenging the chief rudder! He's only been in the White Lotus Club for a few days? What can he do? Why can you be the chief rudder? I understand why you are late, because you deliberately watched Ji’s death, you are so good!
Tell me, old bald donkey, did he promise you something?You are like this?Quickly invite it! "
Bai Bian was hit by a few words of his, and was furious for a while, cursing:
"Big mouth! Don't speak rudely! This old monk tolerates you again and again, but you don't know what to do! This old monk will not tolerate you anymore today!"
After all, he waved his hand behind him and shouted:
"This big mouth is insulting your master, why are you standing there stupidly! If you don't go up together, clean him up! Let him know how powerful our emperor is!"
The dozens of monks hurriedly picked up their short sticks and wanted to surround and beat Qiao Ba.
Seeing that they were about to come up, Qiao Ba burst into blood, and said with a smile:
"Bai Bian, you bastard! You don't dare to fight against me, but let the disciples beat you up! Good! Come with them if you have the guts! How can I, Qiao Ba, be afraid that you will fail!"
After all, regardless of the cold weather, he simply threw off his robe and stood bare-chested in the road, just waiting for them to rush up.
Bai Bian hid behind the crowd, but said relentlessly:
"Big Zuiba, I, I, who am I? Wouldn't it hurt my identity to confront a reckless man like you?"
After that, he urged all the monks to come forward.
Seeing that the momentum was wrong, Liu Futong hurried over to stop him:
"Master of Variety, Master Qiao, please act slowly! Futong has something to say!"
Only then did Baibian make all the monks back down, pointing at Qiao Ba, he said angrily:
"Liu Jiaozhu, you just saved Qiao Ba, but you see how he treats you like this! This person is really disgusting! If you don't give him a little color, you don't know what troubles will happen in the future!"
Liu Futong hurriedly said:
"The three rudder masters are the pillars of the club. Why should they hurt their peace because of this matter? Master Variety respects me, Futong is naturally grateful, and Qiao Ruozhu has doubts about me, Futong can understand. From my point of view , this matter needs a long-term plan!
This is not a place for discussion, why don't we go back to Motianya together and discuss again, what do you think? "
Baibian immediately understood Liu Futong's strategy of "inviting the king into the urn", and then turned his anger into joy and said:
"It's still Liu Jiaozhu's generosity! You are right! You should obey the ever-changing nature!"
With a broken heart, Qiao was about to agree to go up the mountain with them, but he was stopped by Zhiduo, and he cupped his fists and said sharply:
"The matter is at this point, let me break it down, break it down! The matter of electing the chief helmsman is not up to the few of us to decide, so even if we go to Motianya together, it will not help! If this is the case, why bother! I have waited for a long time, There must be a lot of things to deal with in the meeting, so let's go! See you tomorrow!"
After finishing speaking, he grabbed Qiao Ba's hand and walked down the mountain.
Baibian and Liu Futong tried to dissuade him repeatedly, but they didn't even respond.
Bai Bian was so annoyed that he wanted someone to stop him forcibly, but was stopped by Liu Futong, so he had no choice but to watch them go down all the way and disappear at the end of the stone path with thousands of trees.
In the winter season, the night always comes very early. As soon as a ray of setting sun disappears, the entire Yangtian Mountain is covered by the dark night.
Motianya Li, where the headquarter of the White Lotus Club is located, has lost the tranquility of the past. In each courtyard, there are lights everywhere, noisy voices, finger-guessing orders, and the sound of toasting.
A dozen or so ragged people, holding trays in both hands, hurried along the trails leading to various places in Motianya Cliff. Under the light of the torches on both sides of the road, their bald heads were shining brightly, making them extremely eye-catching.
Two of them came to the gate of a courtyard with a tray, when they saw someone push the door open, and a thin monkey face poked out, swearing at them:
"You two bastards, why did it take me so long to bring the food to the Lord? We spoiled our golden-haired ape king's drinking, and be careful to give you a slap in the face! Mom!"
Before the two monks could reply tremblingly, they heard a hoarse voice like a drake coming from the room, calling:
"Xiao Jiu! You bastard! I want you to urge those bald donkeys to bring the food to the king! Damn, why don't you go quickly? It's late, and the good food is snatched away by the five short gates Now, let's see if I don't kick your heart a few times!"
Xiao Jiu hurriedly agreed with a flattering smile:
"Come on! Come on! Here it comes! Hee hee"
After finishing speaking, he turned his head and gave the two monks a hard look, and cursed:
"Did you two hear that? Our king is in a hurry! Why don't you hurry up and send it in!"
The two monks agreed again and again, carrying the tray through the yard and into the hall of the main house.
I saw two pots of charcoal fires on both sides of the house near the door, burning vigorously.
On the Eight Immortals table in the middle of the room, cups and plates were messed up, dishes and water were flowing, and a circle of people stood or sat around.
A person in the middle raised his eyes and saw two monks coming in. He stood up with a "teng", put one foot on the long bench, shaking the golden curly hair all over his face, pointed at the two and cursed:
"You two bastards, were you beaten badly by my skeleton club yesterday? Why are you still dawdling like this today? Disturbing the king's excitement?"
The two monks were frightened and explained tremblingly:
"Your Majesty, calm down! We didn't delay on purpose! It's just that there are few people in the kitchen. Except for a few places here, there are also the chief helmsman and five short-door masters. There are only a dozen of us, and we have to cook. , cooking, and sending them back and forth again! I am too busy! I hope the king will take care of it!"
The golden-haired ape just let out a "Huh!" and cursed at Xiao Jiu who was standing next to the two monks:
"You bastard, just smirk! Hurry up and help put the dishes on the table, let me see what's there!"
Only then did Xiao Jiu agree, and helped the two monks bring a few pots of vegetables to the table.
The golden-haired ape stretched out his furry hand, and lifted the covered bowls on the vegetable basin one by one to take a look. He immediately widened his bloodshot eyes, pointed at the two monks and hopped and cursed:
"Damn it! They're all vegetarian! They're all vegetarian! You are monks, why do you want me to be a vegetarian every day like you? Huh? Is it true that the big fish and big meat are being bought by the Wuduanmen gang of rascals today?" ? Say it! Say it!"
As he spoke, he slapped the table loudly, spit and stars flying around his mouth.
The two monks raised their hands to wipe the spittle splashed on their faces, and stammered to explain:
"Hun, there are several kinds of meat dishes, but... five, the masters of Wushoumen said, except for the chief rudder, the rest must... be given to them, and they even sent a special person to guard in the kitchen. If you don’t listen, you will beat us to death! You also said that if you want to eat, you can ask them for it yourself! So...we dare not! Dare not..."
The golden-haired ape was so angry that he violently threw the Eight Immortals table upside down, and the cups, plates and chopsticks on it "cracked" all over the floor.
Immediately, they jumped over and were about to fight. Seeing that the situation was not good, the two monks were so frightened that they said "Oh my god!" and fled away.
Unknowingly he sighed, and was about to ask about Liu Futong's private escape that night, but Bai Bian didn't allow him to talk about it.
Hastily interjected: "The death of the chief rudder, everyone in Bai Lian grieves!"
Speaking of this, he deliberately paused, wiped the corners of his eyes with his torn cuff, sobbed twice, and continued:
"But since the person is no longer here, what good is it for the White Lotus Society to have meaningless disputes and internal strife here? I think the most important thing now should be to avenge the chief rudder, and let him rest in peace in Jiuquan under……"
Before he finished speaking, Qiao Ba said angrily again:
"Everyone knows that the most important thing is to avenge the chief helmsman! You still need to say it! But how to avenge? How to avenge? Do you have any ideas? If you have any, just say it, if you don't, just stay aside! Don't grind here Goofing off and wasting effort!"
Bai Bian was so angry that the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he narrowed his eyes and said:
"Big mouth, no wonder I stuffed stinky socks into your mouth under the farm! You are not only smelly but also fast! Since I said it, I have a countermeasure! Can you wait for me to finish speaking before interrupting? "
Seeing that Bai Bian exposed his shortcomings, Qiao Ba was so angry that he wanted to pull him again, so scared that Bai Bian "Zi Liu" hid behind Liu Futong again.
He still wanted to chase, but he was stopped by Zhiduo, who persuaded him: "Qiao Ba, wait for him to finish speaking!"
Only then did Qiao Ba stop humming.
Seeing that he stopped chasing him, Bai Bian turned around and came out again, coughed twice, and said to Qiao Ba:
"Today, I want to discuss the matter of revenge for the chief helmsman. Don't worry about you! After this matter is over, I will personally fight with you for hundreds of rounds, and let you see my ever-changing methods!"
Qiao Ba was held back by Knowing Doo, and just sneered and ignored him.
Liu Futong hurriedly clasped his fists at Baibian and said:
"Futong wants to avenge the chief rudder! It's just that I'm new to the rivers and lakes, and I don't have enough experience, so I don't have a good solution for a while! Master has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he has excellent strategies. Please give me some advice!"
Only then did Baibian regain the air he had when he first came here, straightened his chubby belly, and said with drooping eyelids:
"I think that although revenge for the chief rudder is the most important thing, once the chief rudder dies, our white lotus dragons will be leaderless, just like a pile of scattered sand! How can we take revenge if we can't form a joint force if we each go our own way?
Therefore, I think that for the current plan, we should quickly elect a smart, wise, affectionate and righteous person to be the chief rudder!Only in this way can we lead Bailian's various ministries to attack Yiguandao, avenge the chief rudder, and then revive my Bailian's prestige and compete in the Central Plains! "
Liu Futong naturally knew what he was referring to, and deliberately pretended to be enlightened, and said with a smile:
"Master really deserves to be a master! This matter is really thoughtful and thoughtful for a long time! Futong admires it! I think it should be so, but I don't know what the two helmsmen think?"
Qiao Ba seemed to hear something wrong, and couldn't make up his mind for a while, just staring and knowing more.
Knowing how long ago they understood the meaning of the two, and then said:
"Master Variety, you said that you should recommend a smart, wise, affectionate and righteous person to be the chief helmsman. You seem to have said that in the conversation with Zhong Tianxia just now! Are you going to recommend Liu Futong?"
Baibian glanced at Liu Futong, then said with a smile on his face:
"I know a lot, you're right! Based on my observations, Futong is the descendant of Bailian Ruozhu. He can be said to be a red seedling. He is smart and quick-witted. For example, he arranged an ambush here and commanded Yiguandao well! Well! You can see that he is bent on avenging the chief helmsman!
And now the Baolian imperial order is also in his hands. According to the canon, the person who holds the Baolian imperial order can exercise the power of the chief rudder!Regardless of whether it is based on character or religious rules, it is the old man's duty to elect him as the chief rudder! "
Only now did Qiao Ba understand Baibian's intentions, pointing at Baibian and cursing:
"Bai Bian, you stupid donkey! You're trying to push Liu Futong to be the chief lord under the banner of avenging the chief rudder! He's only been in the White Lotus Club for a few days? What can he do? Why can you be the chief rudder? I understand why you are late, because you deliberately watched Ji’s death, you are so good!
Tell me, old bald donkey, did he promise you something?You are like this?Quickly invite it! "
Bai Bian was hit by a few words of his, and was furious for a while, cursing:
"Big mouth! Don't speak rudely! This old monk tolerates you again and again, but you don't know what to do! This old monk will not tolerate you anymore today!"
After all, he waved his hand behind him and shouted:
"This big mouth is insulting your master, why are you standing there stupidly! If you don't go up together, clean him up! Let him know how powerful our emperor is!"
The dozens of monks hurriedly picked up their short sticks and wanted to surround and beat Qiao Ba.
Seeing that they were about to come up, Qiao Ba burst into blood, and said with a smile:
"Bai Bian, you bastard! You don't dare to fight against me, but let the disciples beat you up! Good! Come with them if you have the guts! How can I, Qiao Ba, be afraid that you will fail!"
After all, regardless of the cold weather, he simply threw off his robe and stood bare-chested in the road, just waiting for them to rush up.
Bai Bian hid behind the crowd, but said relentlessly:
"Big Zuiba, I, I, who am I? Wouldn't it hurt my identity to confront a reckless man like you?"
After that, he urged all the monks to come forward.
Seeing that the momentum was wrong, Liu Futong hurried over to stop him:
"Master of Variety, Master Qiao, please act slowly! Futong has something to say!"
Only then did Baibian make all the monks back down, pointing at Qiao Ba, he said angrily:
"Liu Jiaozhu, you just saved Qiao Ba, but you see how he treats you like this! This person is really disgusting! If you don't give him a little color, you don't know what troubles will happen in the future!"
Liu Futong hurriedly said:
"The three rudder masters are the pillars of the club. Why should they hurt their peace because of this matter? Master Variety respects me, Futong is naturally grateful, and Qiao Ruozhu has doubts about me, Futong can understand. From my point of view , this matter needs a long-term plan!
This is not a place for discussion, why don't we go back to Motianya together and discuss again, what do you think? "
Baibian immediately understood Liu Futong's strategy of "inviting the king into the urn", and then turned his anger into joy and said:
"It's still Liu Jiaozhu's generosity! You are right! You should obey the ever-changing nature!"
With a broken heart, Qiao was about to agree to go up the mountain with them, but he was stopped by Zhiduo, and he cupped his fists and said sharply:
"The matter is at this point, let me break it down, break it down! The matter of electing the chief helmsman is not up to the few of us to decide, so even if we go to Motianya together, it will not help! If this is the case, why bother! I have waited for a long time, There must be a lot of things to deal with in the meeting, so let's go! See you tomorrow!"
After finishing speaking, he grabbed Qiao Ba's hand and walked down the mountain.
Baibian and Liu Futong tried to dissuade him repeatedly, but they didn't even respond.
Bai Bian was so annoyed that he wanted someone to stop him forcibly, but was stopped by Liu Futong, so he had no choice but to watch them go down all the way and disappear at the end of the stone path with thousands of trees.
In the winter season, the night always comes very early. As soon as a ray of setting sun disappears, the entire Yangtian Mountain is covered by the dark night.
Motianya Li, where the headquarter of the White Lotus Club is located, has lost the tranquility of the past. In each courtyard, there are lights everywhere, noisy voices, finger-guessing orders, and the sound of toasting.
A dozen or so ragged people, holding trays in both hands, hurried along the trails leading to various places in Motianya Cliff. Under the light of the torches on both sides of the road, their bald heads were shining brightly, making them extremely eye-catching.
Two of them came to the gate of a courtyard with a tray, when they saw someone push the door open, and a thin monkey face poked out, swearing at them:
"You two bastards, why did it take me so long to bring the food to the Lord? We spoiled our golden-haired ape king's drinking, and be careful to give you a slap in the face! Mom!"
Before the two monks could reply tremblingly, they heard a hoarse voice like a drake coming from the room, calling:
"Xiao Jiu! You bastard! I want you to urge those bald donkeys to bring the food to the king! Damn, why don't you go quickly? It's late, and the good food is snatched away by the five short gates Now, let's see if I don't kick your heart a few times!"
Xiao Jiu hurriedly agreed with a flattering smile:
"Come on! Come on! Here it comes! Hee hee"
After finishing speaking, he turned his head and gave the two monks a hard look, and cursed:
"Did you two hear that? Our king is in a hurry! Why don't you hurry up and send it in!"
The two monks agreed again and again, carrying the tray through the yard and into the hall of the main house.
I saw two pots of charcoal fires on both sides of the house near the door, burning vigorously.
On the Eight Immortals table in the middle of the room, cups and plates were messed up, dishes and water were flowing, and a circle of people stood or sat around.
A person in the middle raised his eyes and saw two monks coming in. He stood up with a "teng", put one foot on the long bench, shaking the golden curly hair all over his face, pointed at the two and cursed:
"You two bastards, were you beaten badly by my skeleton club yesterday? Why are you still dawdling like this today? Disturbing the king's excitement?"
The two monks were frightened and explained tremblingly:
"Your Majesty, calm down! We didn't delay on purpose! It's just that there are few people in the kitchen. Except for a few places here, there are also the chief helmsman and five short-door masters. There are only a dozen of us, and we have to cook. , cooking, and sending them back and forth again! I am too busy! I hope the king will take care of it!"
The golden-haired ape just let out a "Huh!" and cursed at Xiao Jiu who was standing next to the two monks:
"You bastard, just smirk! Hurry up and help put the dishes on the table, let me see what's there!"
Only then did Xiao Jiu agree, and helped the two monks bring a few pots of vegetables to the table.
The golden-haired ape stretched out his furry hand, and lifted the covered bowls on the vegetable basin one by one to take a look. He immediately widened his bloodshot eyes, pointed at the two monks and hopped and cursed:
"Damn it! They're all vegetarian! They're all vegetarian! You are monks, why do you want me to be a vegetarian every day like you? Huh? Is it true that the big fish and big meat are being bought by the Wuduanmen gang of rascals today?" ? Say it! Say it!"
As he spoke, he slapped the table loudly, spit and stars flying around his mouth.
The two monks raised their hands to wipe the spittle splashed on their faces, and stammered to explain:
"Hun, there are several kinds of meat dishes, but... five, the masters of Wushoumen said, except for the chief rudder, the rest must... be given to them, and they even sent a special person to guard in the kitchen. If you don’t listen, you will beat us to death! You also said that if you want to eat, you can ask them for it yourself! So...we dare not! Dare not..."
The golden-haired ape was so angry that he violently threw the Eight Immortals table upside down, and the cups, plates and chopsticks on it "cracked" all over the floor.
Immediately, they jumped over and were about to fight. Seeing that the situation was not good, the two monks were so frightened that they said "Oh my god!" and fled away.
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