From Low Martial Arts to Great Antiquity, I Created Mythical Fairy Martial Arts

When I came to the gate of the temple, half of the old gate tower collapsed, and the badly damaged plaque, the words 'Guanghua Temple' could be vaguely seen.

In addition, there are still half of the couplets that are relatively well preserved: the Quartet of Welling Town!

It looks like it should be the lower couplet, but the upper couplet has long been broken into a pile of rubble, which is difficult to identify. In this chaos, human life is like a mustard, and the temple is difficult to have incense, and the wind and rain are shaking.

Zhang Xiu followed Gu Heng strangely. He really didn't understand what kind of medicine Gu Heng sold in the gourd.

The walls on both sides of Guanghua Temple have already collapsed, and the door is closed, but it seems to be useless, and it is still possible to enter the temple from both sides.

"Knock on the door!" Gu Heng said.

Zhang Xiu dug out his ears, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and then looked at the empty walls on both sides, his eyes seemed to ask Gu Heng again, "Are you right?"

Gu Heng continued: "Only thieves can cross the wall and enter."

Zhang Xiu looked at the very shabby temple in front of him, and thought: "There doesn't seem to be anything to steal here, right?"

However, he still stepped forward and knocked on the temple door.

However, no one came to open the door for a long time, so Zhang Xiu could only keep knocking, almost two quarters of an hour passed.

With a crunch, the door of the temple was opened from the inside by a big man with a greasy mouth, scolding: "Hey, are you two sick? It's just this shitty ground, and you're knocking on the door, knocking on the door, making noise. Disturbing people.”

As he spoke, he spit out a gnawed bone from his mouth, looking at his clothes, looking at his speech and conversation, he didn't look like a monk at all.

"Hey, I'm actually leading two horses, yes, yes, I want these two horses, go and lead them to the backyard!" The big man's eyes flashed.

Seeing that Gu Heng and the two were indifferent, they pulled out a broken knife from behind and slammed it against the gate of the temple.

He shouted: "What are you looking at? Do you recognize what this is? Uncle, I'm robbery, do you understand? Hurry up and do as I say, if I'm in a good mood to save the two of you, or else, hum!"

Zhang Xiu looked at Gu Heng with a speechless expression, so what is this called!

Sent to your door to be robbed? .

Chapter [-] King Kong Angry Eyes

Choke!

Chi Xiao was unsheathed from his waist, Gu Heng drew his sword and lifted it up, splitting the short knife that the big man had inserted into the door into two halves.

One fell to the ground, and the other remained on the door.

Following the appearance of that big man, Gu Heng also slammed Chi Xiao into the wooden door, because Chi Xiao was too sharp, and the three-inch thick wooden door was pierced on the spot.

Gu Heng asked in the same tone, "Do you recognize what this is?"

After the big man was stunned, he fell to his knees on the spot with a thud, and shouted: "Hero, spare your life!"

The door of the temple opened, and the big Han called himself Zhou Yong, and led Gu Heng and the two of them in. The Guanghua Temple was not big, and when he stepped into the temple door, there was a courtyard in all directions.

The wing rooms on both sides of the courtyard were badly damaged, collapsed to the ground, and the grass was all over the place. It looked like it had collapsed for a while. There were two cypress trees planted in it.

There is a main hall in the middle, and a bell tower in the southeast corner, which are relatively well preserved.

In the hall, there was a faint glow of fire, and soon, news of a newcomer came to the temple, which was noticed by others-.

Men and women, young and old, jumped out, all gathered in the courtyard, looking at Gu Heng who were incompatible with the temple.

Looking at the crowded in the courtyard of the temple, there are thirty or forty people, men, women and children. How can I say it?

Among them, there are monks wearing monk robes, three or five, no, it is not surprising, this is originally a temple.

But in addition, there are women and children with ragged clothes, yellow faces and thin skin, who seem to be refugees who came to the temple for refuge and were taken in by the monks in the temple, which can also be explained.

However, there is also a group of sturdy and fierce men, who should be rogues with Zhou Yong's group. These people are not short of food, but they are dressed in a mess.

And among the crowd there are scholars wearing Confucian shirts, these people, no matter which one appears alone, is not strange, but all together, it is really strange.

"I missed the hour on the way and came here to stay for one night, do you agree?" Gu Heng said, looking at the monks in monk robes.

But those monks looked at Zhou Yong's group of sturdy rogues, and the gang of rogues looked at the gang of refugees with the largest number.

The eyes of the refugees finally returned to the monk, and no one answered for a long time.

There is no way to describe it, this kind of scene made Gu Heng feel extremely absurd.

Gu Heng felt that the monk was the master of the place, but the monk had to look at the rogue. After all, the rogue had a bigger fist, but the rogue felt that the refugees were already overcrowded. Who would want to make room?

The refugees finally listened to those monks who kindly took in them.

In the end, the old monk came forward and replied: "There is no place to live in the temple, and there is no food to eat. If the two of you don't dislike it, you can make do with one night in the courtyard."

This is regarded as accepting the two of Gu Heng.

Everyone returned to their respective places again. The hall of the Buddha Hall was overcrowded, and almost everyone slept on the ground.

In the middle is this clay Buddha statue, the gold paint on it has long been mottled, but it still shows compassion.

There is a censer in the hall, and there are a few incense burners that are about to burn out.

There are refugees on the left, rogues on the right, and monks in the middle. There is really no place to stay.

There are bonfires on the left and right sides, but on the left bonfire, wild vegetables with clear soup and little water are boiled, while on the right bonfire is the barbecue with fragrant oil.

Heaven on one side, hell on the other.

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Zhang Xiu's expression was heavy, and he didn't know what to think. This kind of scene was absolutely unimaginable in the past.

On both sides of the main hall, there are still four Buddhist Dharma Protectors who glared at each other, facing fiercely, but to the group of people in the temple who were not afraid of death, it was nothing.

King Kong's eyes were angry, his limbs were mutilated, and the mud inside leaked out. In this troubled world, King Kong couldn't even protect himself.

Gu Heng's gaze rested on the two short halberds held in one of his hands. The black halberd was covered with cobwebs, and it seemed that no one had taken care of it for a long time.

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As I saw earlier, the two black qi that soared into the sky originated from this.

Gate of Ascension, deduction!

The double iron halberd, made of iron, is an item of inferior imperial luck...

This halberd is very suitable for Dian Wei, who just lacks a handy weapon.

I don't know if it's fate, or if there is a will of God in the dark, since they have caught up, these people gathered in Guanghua Temple can't ignore it.

"In the next Teng Ziming, the people of Yuzhou are unfavorable for their fleeting years, and the grass is a pirate. I heard that the two brothers Zhou Yong said that the two are brave and strong, and they came here to make friends." The leg of lamb and ten thousand water wine in the right hand were handed to Gu Heng together.

Gu Heng and Zhang Xiu were well-dressed and had horses to travel, no matter how they looked at them, they were two big fat sheep, and they must have money on them.

However, the hand Gu Heng just revealed made Teng Ziming's group not dare to act rashly.

However, in another way, if Gu Heng and the two were able to give away one or two alms, they would be able to make some oil and water, and they would be reduced to this point.

Whether it is robbed or begged, as long as there is gain, it is a good thing.Nine.

Chapter sixty six

Gu Heng took the lamb shank that Teng Ziming handed over, tore off a piece of roasted and browned meat from the top, put it into his mouth and chewed slowly in front of countless eyes.

The outside is coke and the inside is tender. I have to say that the craftsmanship of this group of rogue barbecues is a must, but the taste is a little weaker.

After all, salt is a scarce commodity these days, but that doesn't stop the eyes staring at Gu Heng eating meat, gulping saliva.

Those refugees, in these years, can eat a mouthful of coarse grains, it is already an extravagant hope, let alone minced meat.

That was something they didn't dare to imagine in their dreams. However, the most annoying thing was that the bandits headed by Teng Ziming, every now and then, could always get some meat from "[-]".

In this Buddhist temple, roasting and eating in front of the Buddha and everyone, watching rogues eat meat, it feels like a heartache.

Look at the guy in Teng Ziming's waist, no one dares to rush to grab it.

Zhang Xiu took the wine from Teng Ziming, tasted it, and almost spit it out. The taste really faded away.

Just this thing?Also with wine?

However, in this situation, I sipped it carefully, there was no alcohol smell in my mouth, but the smell of alcohol in my stomach was full of alcohol.

"The mutton is good, why don't you share it with everyone?" Gu Heng took the sheep's head to the old woman on the left side of the Buddhist temple.

Teng Ziming smiled bitterly, but he did not reject Gu Heng, and gave his subordinates a wink. The group of them reluctantly gave up the remaining half of the roast lamb.

In this world, there is nothing to say. They think this group is more comfortable than those refugees, but they are doing a business of licking blood with a knife.

Those people only saw the thieves eat meat, but they didn't see the thieves beaten, robbers and refugees, no one should be envious of anyone, and no one should feel pity for the same.

Everyone is similar, and the reason why the two sides can live together peacefully is also because of this.

Today, a merciful master came, and let the gang of refugees eat meat, and maybe the gang of people will only suffer more tomorrow.

I don't know the taste of meat. When I was hungry, I swallowed a few more saliva and it was over, but I tasted the taste of meat and couldn't eat it. The taste is hard to bear.

Teng Ziming had tasted it, so he became a bandit!

"By the way, it's freezing cold today, so it's not a problem to shrink here. I'll find a place to eat for you tomorrow, how about that?" Gu Heng said to the refugees in the temple.

Soon, everyone stopped and looked at Gu Heng, and the meat that was distributed in their hands didn't seem to be fragrant anymore.

"Young Master, is this true?" A middle-aged man in a green shirt emerged from the pile of refugees.

He has the temperament of a scholar, mixed with the refugees, a little out of place, and was noticed by Gu Heng earlier.

Gu Heng said: "When I speak, I always count."

"Then dare to ask the young master what conditions are there?" The man in the blue shirt asked.

Unlike others, it's not too early to be happy.

This made Gu Heng's eyes shine again. This person's behavior and speech are quite extraordinary.

"Weavers, farmers, and iron strikers are really bad. You have to do something. You can't eat rice, right?" Gu Heng said.

A group of people couldn't believe it, the man in the blue shirt frowned and said, "Is it that simple?"

"That's enough." Gu Heng said.

As soon as he finished speaking, a yellow-faced and thin old man stood up from the pile of refugees and said, "I can work as a carpenter!"

"I can spin thread and weave cloth!"

"I can do it too!"

"I'm full and strong, I can do anything!"

"I will farm!"