Old Sword Master

There are two fat chickens and one fat goose in the two large pots, and a lot of mountain mushrooms and vegetables are added. The cooks are not stingy with salt, it is a pot of fresh soup.

In addition to the soup pot, there was a dog roasting on the fireside next to it. A strong monk sprinkled a lot of salt and then put on various spices that make people smell exciting.

The noodles they eat are also golden light. They know that they are good products that have been exposed to the sun. This is not easy to get in the big river basin.

However, there are still many complaints among diners, either that the chicken is too small, or that the dog is too skinny, and some people say that there is less spice.

“Abbot, when are the heads of these days? The group of foreign merchants outside dare not go into the mountains to investigate. Let’s struggle with them here?” A monk chewed on the chicken skeleton and patted his thighs, “This day is really not People live!”

“Yes, the abbot.” A monk picked up a chicken leg, “It’s not easy to live without food or drink. It’s just for the sake of a few Husbands.”

“Aiya, don’t call me the abbot.” The headed bald head was the abbot of Shaolin, and he took the big dogleg in distress. “We have to keep a low profile and be careful.”

Although they wore a hood to conceal their identity, they stayed in this mountain col for several days and everyone was quite relaxed. Most of them loosened their hats, and everyone was bald with a ring scar.

“Oh, the past few days happened to be collecting rent. Now those gangsters must take the opportunity to delay for a few days.” A monk suddenly said the point.

“It’s tiring to go back and have to smoke and beat the rules.”

“Your tenant’s daughter is pretty good.”

“Hey, you are not allowed to covet the Buddha’s woman. Sooner or later the chick will belong to me. It is still serious to collect the rent.”

Others joined in.

Listening to what they said, the abbot couldn’t help but patted the ground fiercely, but this was not the fine pear wood table in the temple. It just patted a layer of mud on the ground. The abbot yelled, “Give me some strength, this is for The Fubo army serves for the Crown Prince of the prison country!”

However, the monks are not afraid of him at all. Shaolin has built a monastery for more than 100 years. Every monk with a head and a face has heels and feet. Everyone is discussing everything.

“Aren’t we praying for the Crown Prince every day? Why didn’t we serve the Crown Prince of the prison country?”

“Yes, every day for homework, isn’t it always the Crown Prince who is given to the prison country? The Crown Prince of the prison country must know our loyalty.”

The abbot’s nonsense made the abbot furious, and he spat: “Ah, don’t you know that 3 hiding that dog thing has been said several times, and want to come to our Shaolin Temple to host the translation of the ones he brought back from Buddha Country What kind of sutra, even Queen Empress thinks that his Dharma is profound and very moving!”

In fact, the abbot is still quite solemn, but the past few days have been too hard, so I let myself go.

“What, that bald donkey went to the desert once and brought back a few ghost charms. Why was Queen Empress deceived by him?”

“No, Shaolin is the authentic Dharma!”

“Demon Monk of Donkey Day, he dare to come, let’s fight him!”

“Okay, okay.” The abbot shouted, “Only you guys, can you still be able to do something about others? Don’t say anything pretty. If we want to enjoy wealth and wealth, we can only satisfy the Crown Prince and Princess Crown Prince. Crown Prince doesn’t want the Three Tibetans to unify Buddhism. He just needs to let us do our best. This time we have to do a good job.”

“Abbot, I heard that this time several Lords have rewarded a mediator’s place. What is this mediator?” A well-informed monk who was not qualified to compete for a place deliberately threw this out to the abbot to hate .

“No matter what it is, as long as I am good, I will definitely not let the bald donkey of 3 Zang climb on our heads.” The abbot quickly pressed down the words. The mediator is guaranteed to live 100 years and high position and great wealth. Can’t let it to others.

Several Great Buddhist Monks were about to talk together, and the abbot suddenly shouted: “Lan Wenhe, what’s the matter with you? If there is no way to trick them into the mountains, the adults of the Fubo Army will come in person. By then, we will have nothing to do.”

“Alas, the abbot looks at what you said, where did I do such a big action?” Lan Wenhe quickly explained, “I listened to Kou Changshi’s arrangements. Kou Changshi has already come. Please go out and meet him.”

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For Lan Wenhe, the reason why Wood’s procrastination answer is good or bad is that although it will reduce his credit, it will also be more certain.

When Abbot Shaolin heard that Kou Ziling was coming, he got up on a stride. In the eyes of a group of Shaolin monks who were envious and jealous, his plump body quickly crossed the path and rushed out. Chicken fat was smeared on the monk’s clothes.

It wasn’t until the turn that the abbot slowed down suddenly, and then shook his sleeves: “na mo Amitabha, Kou Changshi, the trifling grass bandit made you come.”

“The abbot is joking, these Hu Shang are amazing thieves. This Songshan is also under the jurisdiction of the Jiangxia King. How can I not come if I am responsible for keeping the land.” Kou Ziling smiled softly, and he pointed behind him again, “This is Fubo Army. Deputy Governor Fu Dalin! And Captain Fubo Army King.”

Captain Wang is the Blue Devil who lost a comrade in arms last time.

“Supervisor Fu Da is here too?! Disrespect and disrespect.” The abbot looked at him with a narrow and long face and a particularly high forehead. Fu Dalin, who had a very distorted and weird face, felt only a moment of excitement. This is the big brother of Princess Crown Prince, a real great character!

“The abbot is not welcome.” Fu Dalin’s eyes hide the deepest contempt, but the language is not rude. “This time you brought the Shaolin monk to stay here for many days to stop the gangster.

“Industrious business, dare not say hard work.” The fat on the abbot’s face trembled.

“Although the three Tibetan Zen masters of the Pure Land Temple have profound Buddhism, but their loyalty and patriotism are a lot worse. It seems that the abbot must be the abbot for the important media task between the Imperial Family and Zen Sect.” Fu Dalin’s words made the abbot’s fat almost jump up. He then said to Kou Ziling and Lan Yuanhe, “I will also report to Princess Crown Prince for your hard work, and Ziling will be able to honor Princess and Yuan in the future. And you will definitely have the opportunity to become a mediator.”

Kou Ziling, the abbot, and Lan Yuanhe naturally thanked him again and again.

“Ziling, you can argue without hindrance. It’s up to you to persuade those Hushang merchants to let them leave the town.” Fu Dalin instructed, “When we came here, we found a lot of tails. Song Mountain thief and these Hushang merchants may There was collusion.”

Not far from this mountain col, a vigorous youngster and another younger youngster with a dozen torn clothes, but Spirit, Soul and Qi very good resisters, are in a meeting.

“Boss, Fu Dalin and Kou Ziling are here, let’s avoid it.”