Suddenly, a bright light appeared in the distance and slowly moved closer.
Wei Xiaobao was shocked and thought to himself: "Will-o'-the-wisp, will-o'-the-wisp."
The bright light moved closer and closer, but it was a lantern, and the person holding the lantern was a female ghost in white. .
Wei Xiaobao quickly closed his eyes.
He only heard the faint sound of footsteps, and he stopped in front of him.
He was so frightened that he couldn't breathe, and his whole body was shaking, but he heard a girl's voice laughing: "Why are you closing your eyes?"
The voice was delicate and beautiful.
Wei Xiaobao said: "Don't scare me.
I don't dare to look at you."
The female ghost smiled and said: "You are afraid that my seven holes will bleed and my tongue will stick out.
Why don't you take a look instead."
Wei Xiaobao said in a trembling voice: " I won’t be fooled by you.
You have disheveled hair and bleeding from all your holes.
What’s so interesting about you?”
The female ghost giggled and blew on his face.
This breath blew onto my face, but it was slightly warm and had a faint fragrance.
Wei Xiaobao opened his left eye slightly, and vaguely saw a snow-white face, with curved eyebrows, small mouth, and a smile like a flower.
He immediately opened his eyes wider, and saw in front of him was a very delicate face of a girl, about fourteen or fifteen years old. , holding her head and two servant girls, looking at herself with a smile.
Wei Xiaobao felt reassured and asked: "Are you really not a ghost?"
The girl smiled and said: "Of course I am a ghost, a hanged ghost."
Wei Xiaobao felt a sudden shock in his heart, and was confused and confused.
The girl smiled and said, "You were so bold when you killed evil people.
How could you be so timid when you saw a hanged man?"
Wei Xiaobao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'm not afraid of people, only ghosts."
The girl giggled again and asked Wei Xiaobao said, "What acupuncture points did you hit?"
Wei Xiaobao said, "It's good if I know."
The girl massaged the back of his shoulders a few times, and patted his back three times.
Wei Xiaobao was able to move his hands immediately.
He raised his arm, waved it twice, and said with a smile, "You know how to relieve acupuncture points, that's really wonderful."
The girl said: "I have learned it not long ago, and I just tried it on you for the first time today."
After a few more massages on his armpits and waist, Wei Xiaobao jumped up and said with a smile: "No, no, I'm ticklish.
"That's it, the sealed acupuncture points on his legs have been released.
He stretched out his hands and said with a smile: "If you tickle me, I have to tickle you back."
He took a step forward.
The girl stuck out her tongue and made a face.
But this ghost face is only cute, not scary at all.
Wei Xiaobao reached out and pinched her tongue.
The girl turned away, smiled coquettishly, and said, "Aren't you afraid of hanging a ghost?"
Wei Xiaobao said, "You have a shadow and heat.
You are a human, not a ghost."
The girl opened her eyes and said seriously: "I am a zombie, not a ghost" Wei Xiaobao was startled, and saw that her face was red and white under the light.
He smiled and said, "Zombies can't bend their legs and they can't talk."
The girl laughed again and said, "Then I must be a vixen."
Wei Xiaobao He smiled and said: "I'm not afraid of vixens."
He was a little suspicious in his heart: "Maybe she is really a vixen."
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He turned behind her and took a look.
The girl smiled and said: "I am a thousand-year-old vixen.
I am very profound and have no tail."
Wei Xiaobao said: "For a beautiful vixen like you, I don't care if you charm me to death."
The girl's face turned slightly red and she stretched out her fingers.
He shaved his face and shamed him, and said: "I'm not shy either.
Just now I was afraid of ghosts, but now I'm talking easy."
Wei Xiaobao was afraid of zombies first and ghosts second.
As for vixens, he was not so afraid.
Seeing that this girl was amiable, she was a bit more approachable than Fang Yi and Mu Jianping, not to mention she spoke with a Jiangnan accent. , compare with Mu's second daughter's Yunnan dialect sounded much nicer.
She smiled and said, "Girl, what's your name?"
The girl said, "My name is Shuang'er, a pair of pairs."
Wei Xiaobao said with a smile, "That's great, I don't know.
A pair of fragrant shoes or a pair of smelly socks.”
Shuang'er smiled and said: "Whether it's smelly socks or fragrant shoes, it's up to you.
Mr.
Gui, you must be very uncomfortable because you're dripping wet.
Please go over there and change into dry clothes.
There's only one thing that's bothering me."
"Don't be surprised."
Wei Xiaobao said, "What?"
"It's difficult."
Shuang'er said, "We don't have men's clothes here."
Wei Xiaobao suddenly had a sudden change in his face, thinking, "This room is full of female ghosts."
Shuang'er picked up the lantern and said, "This way, please."
Come."
Wei Xiaobao hesitated.
Shuang'er had already walked to the door, turned back to wait for him, and said with a smile: "You are afraid of being unlucky if you wear women's clothes.
Isn't it like this?
You sleep on the bed, and I will iron your clothes in a hurry."
Wei Xiaobao saw the gentle and considerate look on her face. , it was hard to refuse, so I had to follow her out He opened the door and asked: "Where are all my companions?"
Shuang'er fell two steps behind, walked side by side with him, and whispered: "Third Young Mistress has given me orders not to say anything more to you.
The third young lady will tell you after you have had some snacks."
Wei Xiaobao was already very hungry.
Hearing that there was something to eat, he immediately became energetic.
Shuang'er led Wei Xiaobao through a dark corridor, came to a room, and lit the candles on the table.
There was only one table and one bed in the room, which was simply furnished but very clean.
The bed was covered with quilts.
Shuang'er uncovered a corner of the quilt, put down the curtain, and said, "Mr.
Gui, take off your clothes on the bed and throw them out to me."
Wei Xiaobao followed the instructions and jumped into the bed, took off his clothes and pants, and got into the bed.
Throw your clothes outside the tent.
Shuang'er caught it, walked to the door, and said, "I'll get some snacks.
Do you like sweet rice dumplings or salty rice dumplings?"
Wei Xiaobao smiled and said, "My stomach is growling with hunger.
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Even the mud rice dumplings will eat three of them."
Only."
Shuang'er smiled.
When Wei Xiaobao saw her leaving, the room became quiet.
He watched the candlelight flicker and became afraid again: "Oh, no, the female ghost invited people to eat noodles and wontons, but in fact, all she ate were earthworms and caterpillars.
I can't be fooled. " After a while, Wei Xiaobao smelled the aroma of meat and sugar.
Shuang'er held the wooden plate with both hands and swept open the tent with his arms.
Wei Xiaobao was overjoyed when he saw four peeled rice dumplings on the plate.
He was really hungry.
He thought that even if they were earthworms and caterpillars, I would eat them.
He picked up his chopsticks and ate them.
The taste was delicious and incomparable.
He ate half of one in two mouthfuls and said, "Shuang'er, these are just like Huzhou rice dumplings.
They taste really good."
The rice dumplings produced in Huzhou, Zhejiang, are unrivaled in the world for their soft rice and beautiful fillings.
There is a Huzhou rice dumpling shop in Yangzhou.
When prostitutes come to Lichun Courtyard, Wei Xiaobao is often sent to buy them.
The whole rice dumpling is wrapped in a rice dumpling, so it is difficult for Wei Xiaobao to eat it secretly, but he always squeezes some rice grains out from the corner of the rice dumpling to have a taste.
Since arriving in the north, I have not been able to eat Huzhou rice dumplings.
Shuang'er was slightly surprised and said: "You really know the stuff, you can tell that these are Huzhou rice dumplings."
Wei Xiaobao chewed in his mouth and said vaguely: "This is really Huzhou rice dumplings.
How can you buy Huzhou rice dumplings in this place?"
Shuang'er laughed.
"I didn't buy it, it was made by the vixen."
Wei Xiaobao praised: "Foxes have great magical powers."
Suddenly thinking of Zhang Laosan and his group, he added: "Longevity is as long as heaven."
Shuang'er smiled and said, "Eat slowly.
I'll iron your clothes."
He took a step forward and asked, "Are you afraid?"
Wei Xiaobao's fear had mostly disappeared, but he was still a little scared after all, and said, "Hurry up."
"Click back."
Shuang'er responded: "Yes."
After a while, Wei Xiaobao heard a sizzling sound, but it was Shuang'er who brought an iron with red charcoal and spread his clothes on the table.
Ironing clothes while keeping company.
There were four rice dumplings, two salty and two sweet.
Wei Xiaobao ate three and couldn't eat any more.
He said, "These rice dumplings are so delicious.
Did you make them?"
Shuang'er said, "San Shao Nai made the seasonings.
I helped " Wei Xiaobao heard that she spoke with a Jiangnan accent, and with a thought in mind, he asked: "Are you from Huzhou?"
Shuang'er hesitated to answer and said: "The clothes will be ironed soon.
When Gui Xianggong saw the third young lady, he asked her if she was okay."
This was a soft discussion, and it was very respectful.
Wei Xiaobao said, "Okay, what's wrong?"
He lifted up the curtain and watched her ironing.
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Shuang'er raised his head, smiled at him, and said, "You're not wearing any clothes, be careful of catching a cold."
Wei Xiaobao suddenly became naughty.
He shrugged and shouted, "I'm jumping out.
I won't catch a cold even if I don't wear clothes."
Shuang'er was startled, but saw him slip away and get under the quilt with his whole body, including his head.
He didn't show it to anyone, so he couldn't help but chuckle.
After dinner, Shuang'er handed the ironed clothes into the account, and Wei Xiaobao got out of bed after putting them on.
Shuang'er helped him button his clothes, took out a small wooden comb, combed and braided his hair.
Wei Xiaobao smelled the faint fragrance on her body and felt very happy and said: "So the vixen is such a good person."
Shuang'er pursed his lips and smiled and said: "What does it mean to say that a vixen is not a vixen?
It's so unpleasant.
I'm not a vixen."
Wei Xiaobao said. : "Ah, I understand.
If you want to talk about the Great Immortal, you can't say "Vixen."
Shuang'er said with a smile, "I'm not a great immortal, I'm a little girl."
Wei Xiaobao said, "I'm a little eunuch and you're a little girl.
We both serve people, so we're a couple."
Said: "You serve the emperor, how can I compare with you?
One is in the sky and the other is on the ground."
While talking, she tied her braids.
Shuang'er said: "I don't know how to tie men's braids.
I don't know if it's the right way to do it."
Wei Xiaobao took the braids to his chest and looked at them, and said: "Great.
I don't like braids the most.
You can help me do braids every day."
That's fine."
Shuang'er said, "I'm not so lucky.
You are a great hero.
I have already done this in my previous life."
Wei Xiaobao said: "Ah, you're welcome.
A pretty girl like you is braiding my hair.
I was the one who knocked through seventeen or eight big wooden fish in my previous life."
Shuang'er's face turned red and he whispered: "I What you said was true, but you made fun of others.
"Wei Xiaobao said: "No, no, I also spoke true."
Shuang'er smiled slightly and said, "Third Young Mistress.
"If Mr.
Gui is willing, please come and sit in the back hall."
Wei Xiaobao said, "Okay, your third young master is not at home."
Shuang'er said "hmm" and said softly: "Old world."
Wei Xiaobao thought of it.
There were many mourning halls in the house, and I felt a chill in my heart.
I didn't dare to ask any more questions.
I followed her to a small flower hall in the back hall, sat down, and Shuang'er gave her a bowl of hot tea.
Wei Xiaobao's heart was pounding and he didn't dare to joke with her anymore.
After a while, only soft footsteps were heard, and a young woman in plain clothes walked out from behind the wall and said, "Ms.
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Gui has had a hard journey."
He said a deep blessing and was very respectful.
Wei Xiaobao hurriedly returned the gift and said, "I dare not accept it."
The young woman said, "Mr.
Gui, please take a seat."
Wei Xiaobao saw that this young woman was about twenty-six or seventeen years old.
She had no makeup on her face, her face was pale, and her eyes were red.
It looked like she had just cried.
Under the lamp, she was clearly visible.
Although she looked eerie, she was probably not a ghost.
He felt that she was not a ghost.
Uneasy, he responded: "Yes, yes" and sat down on the chair sideways, and said: "Third Young Master, thank you for your Huzhou rice dumplings, they are really delicious."
The young woman said: "My late husband's surname is Zhuang, and I don't dare to call him Third Young Mistress.
Mr.
Gui has been in the palace for many years."
Wei Xiaobao thought to himself: "Just now in the darkness, a woman came to ask about the murder of Ao Bai.
I recognized her.
I killed him, so they sent a little girl to give me rice dumplings to eat.
It seems that the bet was correct."
Mrs.
Zhuang said: "Can you tell me how Mr.
Gui raped Prime Minister Ao Bai with his own hands?"
Wei Xiaobao felt even more reassured when he heard her calling Ao Bai "treacherous prime minister", as if he had already held a pair of supreme treasures in his hand.
No matter what the other two cards were, when the cards were turned over, in short, there would be no compensation, no compensation at most. and passed.
At that moment, he told how Kangxi ordered his capture, how he resisted, how all the eunuchs swarmed him, but killed several of his people, and how he blinded his eyes with incense burner ashes before capturing him.
However, Kangxi was injured when he drew his sword.
He said that he accidentally stabbed Obai in the back.
Mrs.
Zhuang didn't say a word and listened silently.
She couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief when she heard how Wei Xiaobao scattered incense burner ashes to charm Obai's eyes, stabbed him in the back with a knife, and hit him on the head with a copper incense burner.
Wei Xiaobao was used to listening to Mr.
Storyteller's story telling, where he paused and where he emphasized, and he picked the key points just right.
What's more, he had experienced this personally, and explained all the subtle twists and turns in detail, adding some oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. , listening to him tell this story, I am afraid it is a bit more thrilling than when he captured Oboi.
Mrs.
Zhuang said: "So that's how it is.
There are rumors outside that are not entirely true.
They say that Mr.
Gui has great martial arts.
He fought with Obai for 300 rounds and subdued him with a unique move.
I think that Obai is known as "The No. 1 Warrior in Manchuria", no matter how good his martial arts skills are, Mr.
Gui is still young after all."
Wei Xiaobao smiled and said: "If we really fight, even a hundred Xiao Guizi will not be the opponent of this traitor."
Mrs.
Zhuang said: "How did Ao Bai die later?"
Wei Xiaobao thought to himself: "Nine times out of ten, these three young ladies are not female ghosts, so they must be people in the martial arts world.
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Don't lie when you don't have to, lest you lose the money you have won with so much hard work."
"So according to the facts, how did Kangxi send him to inspect Obai, and how did he encounter the Heaven and Earth Society to attack Prince Kang's Mansion?
, how he mistakenly recognized that the visitor was one of Obai's subordinates, how he fought his way into the cell, and killed Oboi, etc., and finally said: "These people turned out to be Obai's enemies, members of the Qingmu Hall of the Tiandi Hui."
What a hero.
When they saw that I had killed Oboi, they were very polite to me and said that I had avenged them."
Mrs.
Zhuang nodded and said: "This is why Xianggong Gui was accepted as a disciple by Master Chen and became the incense master of Qingmu Hall of Tiandi Hui."
Wei Xiaobao thought to himself: "You already know this, why are you asking me?"
He said: "But I am confused and don't understand anything.
Being the incense master of Qingmu Hall of Tiandihui is only in name only."
He didn't know Zhuang Whether Madam and Tiandihui are friends or enemies, let’s start with some ambiguity.
Mrs.
Zhuang pondered for a long time and then said: "Xianggong Gui killed Obai in the cell.
What tricks did he use?
Can you show me?"
Seeing her bright eyes, Wei Xiaobao thought to himself: "This woman is evil.
Tight, I'm talking nonsense and blowing The cowhide will most likely be used to expose the peep show, so it is better to be honest."
He stood up and said, "What other tricks do I have?"
He gestured with his hands and said, "I was so scared that I was in a mess, that's all.
Down."
Mrs.
Zhuang nodded and said, "Mr.
Gui, please sit down."
She stood up and said, "Shuang'er, why don't you get some of our osmanthus candy and ask Mr.
Gui to try it?"
Saying this, he bowed to Wei Xiaobao and walked into the inner hall.
Wei Xiaobao thought to himself: "She invited me to eat sweets, so she didn't mean any harm."
After all, he was a little worried: "Although this third young lady doesn't look like a female ghost, maybe she has high moral standards and does not show her ghost spirit."
Shuang'er walked into the inner hall and came out with a tall blue and white porcelain plate filled with many osmanthus candies and pine nut candies.
He smiled and said, "Mr.
Gui, please have some candies."
He put the porcelain plate on the table and returned.
Enter the inner hall.
Wei Xiaobao sat in the flower hall and ate a lot of osmanthus candies and pine nut candies, hoping for dawn soon.
After a long time, I suddenly heard the rustling of clothes.
There were many pairs of eyes behind the door, by the window, and by the screen, peeking at him secretly.
They seemed to be women's eyes.
In the darkness, it was difficult to tell whether they were human or not.
Ghost, just seeing it made him feel hairy in his heart.
Suddenly I heard an old woman's voice saying outside the long window: "Mr.
Gui, you killed the traitor Obai and avenged our family's blood.
I don't know how to repay you for your great kindness."
The long window opened, and there were dozens of people outside the window.
The woman in white bowed to the ground.
Wei Xiaobao was surprised and hurriedly responded.
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He could only hear women kowtowing underground.
He kowtowed too, and the long window suddenly closed.
The old woman said, "You don't need to be polite to your benefactor.
The widows don't dare to treat you like a benefactor."
But the sound of women sobbing loudly outside the long window was heard.
Wei Xiaobao's hair stood on end.
After a while, the sound of crying gradually faded away, and the women dispersed.
He was in a dreamlike state, wondering: "Is it a human being or a ghost?"
After a while, Mrs.
Zhuang came out of the inner hall and said: "Mr.
Gui, please don't be surprised.
The people living here are the survivors of loyal ministers and righteous men who were killed by Ao Bai.
Everyone knows that Mr.
Gui killed Ao Bai with his own hands.
We have to take revenge, so we are all grateful."
Wei Xiaobao said, "Then Third Master Zhuang was also killed by Ao Bai."
The lady lowered her head and said, "Exactly.
Everyone here weeps and grieves, waiting for revenge day and night.
Unexpectedly, this traitor accumulated all his crimes so quickly and died at the hands of Xianggong Gui."
Wei Xiaobao said, "What credit can I have?
It's nothing more.
It just happened."
Shuang'er took out his baggage and put it on the table.
Mrs.
Zhuang said: "Mr.
Gui, it is difficult to repay your great kindness and kindness.
It is only right that we should treat you well.
It's just that it's quite inconvenient for me to be a widowed person.
We all discussed and wanted to give some small gifts to express our feelings.
However, Mr.
Gui has a lot of money and a lot of money.
In our rural area, there is nothing that Mr.
Gui likes.
As for martial arts.
What's more, Xianggong Gui is a close disciple of Chief Chen of Tiandi Hui, and he is far better than some of our superficial skills.
This is really embarrassing. " Wei Xiaobao listened to her words and said politely: "You're welcome.
I just want to ask where my companions have gone."
Mrs.
Zhuang pondered for a long time and said: "Since I asked the question, I didn't dare not to answer it.
But after my benefactor found out, I was afraid that it would be harmful rather than beneficial.
These are my benefactor's friends, and we should do our best to prevent them from letting them go."
If there is any damage, they will not be able to meet their benefactor again in the future."
Wei Xiaobao thought that it would be useless to ask any more questions, so he raised his head and looked at the window, thinking: "Why is it not bright yet?"
Mrs.
Zhuang seemed to understand his intentions and asked: "Where will my benefactor go tomorrow?"
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Wei Xiaobao thought to himself: "She must have heard the exchange between me and that Zhang Laosan, so I can't hide it from her."
He said: "I want to Go to Mount Wutai in Shanxi.”
Mrs.
Zhuang said: "It's not a short journey to Mount Wutai.
I'm afraid there will be some disturbances along the way.
We want to give our benefactor a gift, but it's a blessing if you don't."
Wei Xiaobao said with a smile: "People have good intentions to give me things, but I never do.
Not once."
Mrs.
Zhuang said: "That's great."
She pointed to Shuang'er and said: "This little girl Shuang'er has been with me for many years and has done well.
We gave it to our benefactor and asked you to take it with you and serve him from now on." ” Wei Xiaobao was surprised and happy.
He didn't expect that the gift she said she wanted to give him was actually a person.
Just now, Shuang'er was serving him, ironing clothes and braiding, which saved a lot of effort.
What if there was such a beautiful and well-behaved little girl?
It is indeed very happy to be with you, but going to Mount Wutai may not be peaceful.
I had nothing to do and had to adapt to circumstances.
It was very inconvenient to bring a little girl with me.
He said, "Mrs.
Zhuang gave me this big gift.
I'm really grateful.
It's just that" I don't want to refuse it.
Once someone comes, How could I not give a gift to such a good girl?
I really couldn't bear to accept it.
She saw Shuang'er lowering her head and peeking at her.
As soon as he glanced at her, she quickly turned her head away and blushed for a while.
Mrs.
Zhuang said: "I wonder what difficulties my benefactor has."
Wei Xiaobao said: "When I go to Mount Wutai, most of the things I have to do are very difficult.
I'm afraid it will be inconvenient to take this girl with me."
Mrs.
Zhuang said: "That's not necessary.
I'm worried that although Shuang'er is young, he's quite agile and won't become a burden to his benefactor. , Just don't worry."
Wei Xiaobao glanced at Shuang'er again, seeing an eager look in her lacquer-like eyes, and asked with a smile: "Shuang'er, are you willing to come with me?"
Shuang'er lowered his head. , said softly: "The third young lady asked me to serve my husband, so naturally I have to obey the third young lady's instructions."
Wei Xiao Bao said: "Then are you willing?
I'm afraid you'll be in danger."
Shuang'er said: "I'm not afraid of danger."
Wei Xiaobao smiled and said: "You answered my second sentence but not the first."
"You are not afraid of danger, but you are unwilling to give it to me," Shuang'er said.
He treats me very kindly, and my husband is very kind to me.
My wife asks me to serve my husband, and I will do my best.
If my husband treats me well, it is my destiny, and if he treats me badly, it is my destiny."
Wei Xiaobao.
He laughed and said: "Your life is very good, it will not be miserable."
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A slight smile appeared at the corner of Shuang'er's mouth.
Mrs.
Zhuang said: "Shuang'er, if you worship Xianggong, you will be Xianggong Gui's from now on."
Shuang'er raised his head, his eye circles suddenly turned red.
He knelt down and kowtowed to Mrs.
Zhuang and said, "Third Young Mistress, I, I," he said the word "I" twice and sobbed softly.
Mrs.
Zhuang stroked her hair and said warmly: "Mr.
Gui is a young hero.
He has become famous all over the world at a young age.
Please serve your husband well.
He promised to treat you well."
Shuang'er responded: "Yes."
Turning around, Bow down to Wei Xiaobao Yingying.
Wei Xiaobao said, "You're welcome."
He helped her up, opened the bag, took out a string of pearls, and said with a smile, "This is my meeting gift."
He thought to himself, "This string of pearls is worth three or four thousand taels of silver at least.
I used it to buy it."
I bought dozens of maids, but none of them are as cute as these."
Shuang'er took it with both hands and said, "Thank you, sir."
Hanging it around her neck, the precious light on the beads flowed, making her pretty face even more beautiful.
Mrs.
Zhuang said: "My benefactor went to Wutai Mountain.
I don't know if he planned to investigate openly or secretly."
Wei Xiaobao said: "Of course it's a secret visit."
Mrs.
Zhuang said: "The jungle temples in Mount Wutai are divided into green and yellow, and there are crouching tigers and hidden dragons everywhere.
Please be careful when doing business."
Wei Xiaobao said: "Yes, thank you for your instructions.
But You don’t dare to call me benefactor.
Just call me Xiaobao.”
Mrs.
Zhuang said: "I don't dare take it seriously."
She stood up and said: "Take care of the journey, and the widow will not send you away so far."
Xiang Shuang'er said: "Shuang'er, after you leave this house, you are no longer a member of the Zhuang family.
From now on, whatever you say or do will have nothing to do with the old master.
If you are messing around outside, I, the banker, cannot protect you."
He said this with a very solemn expression.
Shuang'er responded.
Mrs.
Zhuang saluted Wei Xiaobao again and walked in.
Seeing the light shining through the window paper, it was getting brighter.
Shuang'er went in, took out a bundle, and carried Wei Xiaobao's bundle on his back.
Wei Xiaobao said: "Let's go."
Shuang'er said: "Yes" and lowered his head with a sad expression.
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He couldn't help but look at the back hall.
It was obvious that he was reluctant to part with Mrs.
Zhuang.
Her eyes were red, she must have cried just now.
Wei Xiaobao walked out of the door, Shuang'er following behind.
The heavy rain had stopped by then, but the streams in the mountains were rushing and there was the sound of water everywhere.
Wei Xiaobao walked dozens of steps and looked back towards the big house, only to see the mist covering the corners of the room in front of the wall.
After walking a few dozen steps, he looked back and saw nothing in the white mist.
He sighed and said: "What happened last night really seemed like a dream.
Shuang'er, what did Madam mean when she said those last few words to you?"
Shuang'er said: "The third young lady said, I will only serve you in the future."
My husband, no matter what he says or does, it has nothing to do with her banker."
Wei Xiaobao said, "Then, you can tell me where my companions are."
Shuang'er was startled and said, "Yes.
My husband's companions were originally rescued by us, and Zhang Laosan and his men were also captured by us.
But later, powerful figures from the Shenlong Sect came, and they were all changed forever.
The third young lady said, "Let's take away all the brains."
They are all women, and they are not in a position to fight with those wild men, and besides, they may not be able to fight with them.
Let them leave it to them for the time being, and ask someone else to save your companions.
When the people from the Shenlong Cult saw that we gave in, they left.
Yes, I said a few kind words before leaving."
Wei Xiaobao nodded, rather worried about the situation of Fang Yi and Mu Jianping.
Shuang'er said: "Third Young Mistress once told the leader of the Shenlong Sect that he would never harm the lives of your companions.
That person personally agreed."
Wei Xiaobao sighed: "These guys from the Shenlong Sect, I'm afraid they are talking like Fart, oh, but There is no way."
He asked again: "Does the third young lady know martial arts?"
Shuang'er said: "Yes, not only can she do it, but she is also very good."
Wei Xiaobao shook his head and said, "She is a person who can even be beaten by the wind." , how come she is so good at martial arts?
If you are really good at martial arts, how could the third young master be killed by Obai?"
Shuang'er said: "When the old man and the third young master were killed, none of the dozens of family members knew martial arts.
At that time, all the men were captured by Obai.
Go and kill her, the woman is going to be sent to the army We went to Ninggu Pagoda to talk about being slaves to armored men.
Fortunately, we met a savior on the road, killed the misunderstanding, and rescued dozens of girls from our families.
They settled here and passed on their skills to the three young ladies.
"Wei Xiaobao.
Gradually it became clear.
At that time, it was already daybreak, and the morning sun was beginning to rise in the east.
A night of heavy rain washed the trees in the mountains and forests until they were green.
Only then did Wei Xiaobao no longer doubt that the person he saw last night was a female ghost, and asked: "You guys."
There are many mourning halls in the house, they are all the masters and young masters who were killed by Obai."
Shuang'er said: "That's right.
We live in seclusion in the mountains and never interact with outsiders.
When the nearby country people are curious, they come over to explore, but we always pretend to be gods and ghosts to scare them away.
So everyone says this is a trap.
In the past year, no one has dared to go through the haunted house.
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Came.
I didn’t expect my husband to come last night.
The third young lady said that we have not avenged our revenge, so everything must be kept very secret.
The names of the deceased masters and young masters are written on the memorial tablets.
It will be very dangerous if outsiders see it.
The inconvenience, my husband asked last night, I dare not "But the third young lady said, from now on, I will only serve my husband and have nothing to do with the banker.
Naturally, I can't hide anything from you anymore."
Wei Xiaobao said happily: "I'm telling you, my real name."
It's called Wei Xiaobao, Eunuch Gui, etc., but it's a pseudonym.
"You are from my Wei family, not the Gui family."
Shuang'er was very happy and said, "My husband even told me his real name.
I will never reveal it."
Wei Xiaobao smiled and said, "That's not my real name either."
What a big secret, many brothers in the Heaven and Earth Society know about it.”
Shuang'er said: "When those people from the Shenlong Sect started fighting with you, the Third Young Lady and the others were watching the excitement outside.
When they saw them, they knew how to recite incantations and murmured incantations."
Wei Xiaobao smiled and said: "Master Hong's magical powers Guang Guang, live as long as the sky.
I can also recite this mantra."
Shuang'er said: "The third young lady said, They were chanting the incantation like this, so they must be using some other magic secretly, otherwise the effort of their hands would not have increased several times as soon as they recited the incantation.
Later, when the third young lady Zhang was talking to you, the third young lady was listening outside the window. , others extinguished the lights in the hall and captured the group with fishing nets.”
Wei Xiaobao slapped his thigh and shouted: "It would be great if Miaoji used a fishing net to catch people."
Shuang'er said: "The third young lady said that Zhang Lao San's martial arts is not that great, but his magic skills are powerful, so Without confronting him, he turned off the lights as soon as he came out, and the fishing net was covered like this.
"We caught an old bastard," Wei Xiaobao said.
Shuang'er smiled and said: "There is a lake behind the mountain.
We often go fishing at night.
When we were in Huzhou, the banker's house was close to Taihu Lake, and the lake was quite big.
At that time, our banker had many fishing boats, which we rented to fishermen.
Fishing.
Third Young Lady and the others have seen how fishermen cast their nets to catch fish.”
Wei Xiaobao said: "You are indeed from Huzhou, no wonder the Huzhou rice dumplings are so delicious.
How did the third young master get killed by Ao Bai?"
Shuang'er said: "The Third Young Master said that it is called the prison of writing."
Wei Xiaobao said curiously: "Mosquitoes also have meat."
Shuang'er said: "It's not mosquitoes, it's writing.
The writing is not that our eldest young master is a scholar and is very knowledgeable.
Very soon, after he became blind, he wrote a book in which he cursed the Manchus."
Wei Xiaobao said: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's amazing. , I can still write when I'm blind.
I'm not blind, but I still can't read when I see other people's writing.
I'm called a bright-eyed blind person."
Shuang'er said: "The old lady often said that if the world is wrong, you still can't read.
It's good.
In the families we live with, every master and young master who is suffering is a scholar and a scholar.
Zhang is not famous in the world.
He caused trouble just because of making articles.
However, the third young lady said that the Manchu Tatars do not allow us Han people to read and make articles, so we insist on reading and doing things to prevent the Tatars from being satisfied.
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As you wish."
Wei Xiaobao said: "Then you know how to make a fuss?"
Shuang'er smiled and said: "My husband really loves to tell jokes.
How can a little girl make a fuss about how to teach me how to read?
She has only read seven or eight books.
"Wei Xiaobao said with a "Wow", "You are much better than me if you have read seven or eight books.
You know seven or eight words."
Shuang'er said with a smile: "My husband doesn't like reading, so the old lady must like you.
She said that only prodigal sons studied in the Qing Dynasty."
Wei Xiaobao said: "I see that fellow Ao Bai is not very illiterate.
The flatterer must have told him this."
Shuang'er said: "Yes.
That book written by our eldest young master is called History of the Ming Dynasty.
There is something bad about the Manchus in it.
The man's name was Wu Zhirong.
He took the book and reported it to Ao Bai.
When things got serious, hundreds of people were killed.
Even the bookstore owner and the people who bought the book were arrested and executed.
Have you ever seen this Wu Zhirong?"
Wei Xiaobao said: "I haven't seen it yet.
If you search slowly, you will always find it.
Shuang'er, I want to trade you with someone else."
Shuang'er was startled and said in a trembling voice: "You are going to give me to someone else."
Wei Xiaobao said, "It's not to give it to someone else, but to give it to someone else."
Shuang'er's eye circles were already red and he was about to cry.
He came out and said, "What the hell, change someone else."
Wei Xiaobao said: "Your Third Young Mistress gave you to me.
Such a big gift is not easy to repay.
I have to find a way to capture Wu Zhirong and give it to your Third Young Mistress.
Then this gift is almost the same."
"Shuang'er burst into laughter, patted his chest with his right hand, and said, "You scared me, and I said my husband doesn't want me."
Wei Xiaobao was overjoyed and said: "You are afraid that I won't want you, so you are so anxious.
Don't worry, they can't replace you even if they pile up mountains of gold, silver, pearls, and gems in front of me."
While they were talking, the two of them had reached the foot of the mountain, but they saw a clear sky and no dust.
When Wei Xiaobao recalled the embarrassing scene of walking to the "haunted house" to take shelter in the heavy rain last night, it was really very different.
It's just that Xu Tianchuan, Fang Yi, and Mu Jianping were trapped and captured.
They didn't know whether they could escape.
With their own abilities, they couldn't save them no matter what.
Since it was useless to think about it, it was better not to think about it.
After walking a few miles, they came to a market.
They found a noodle shop and went in to make noodles.
After Wei Xiaobao sat down, Shuang'er stood aside to wait on him.
Wei Xiaobao smiled and said: "You're welcome, sit down and eat together."
Shuang'er said: "No, how can I eat at the same table with my husband?
It's so unruly."
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Wei Xiaobao said: "What the hell are the rules?
Rules.
I said yes, just wait until I finish eating.
Don't wait any longer."
Shuang'er said, "As soon as my husband finishes eating, we'll leave.
I'll just buy some steamed buns and eat them while I'm walking.
I won't be delayed."
Wei Xiaobao sighed: "I have a weird temper.
If I eat alone, my stomach will do something wrong.
If there is no one to eat with me, I will eat it later.
My stomach hurts, it’s something I can bear.”
Shuang’er smiled brightly and had no choice but to pull up a bench and sit at the corner of the table.
Wei Xiaobao had only eaten a few chopsticks out of a bowl of noodles when he saw three Tibetan lamas walking into the shop and sitting on the street.
They kept shouting: "Bring noodles, bring noodles."
One lama glanced at Shuang Er's neck.
Hitting the string of pearls, he bumped his companion with his left elbow and gestured with his lips.
When the other two people saw it, their faces were filled with joy and they looked at the string of beads intently.
Wei Xiaobao thought to himself: "No, these three guys want to block the road and rob."
He took out a piece of silver and asked a waiter in the noodle shop to hire a cart.
After eating the noodles in a hurry, he got into the cart and told the driver to go west.
Run quickly.
After galloping for several miles, the sound of horse hooves could be heard behind the carriage.
Wei Xiaobao stretched his back and saw the three lamas chasing after him on horseback.
He said to Shuang'er: "Those three evil men want to steal your beads, just give them to them."
"I'll buy another bunch for you later."
Shuang'er said, "No need to buy it."
Only three lamas shouted: "Stop, stop."
The driver stopped the mule.
Three lamas rode forward and stopped in front of the car.
One person said: "Two dolls, please get out of the car."
Shuang'er took off the string of pearls from his neck, handed them out of the car, and said, "You like this string of beads.
My husband said I gave it to you, so take it."
A fat lama stretched out his big hand, but he didn't After catching the beads, he reached forward, grabbed Shuang'er's wrists, and pulled them outward.
Wei Xiaobao said anxiously: "You still have money if you want it, don't use force."
Then he saw the yellow shadow flashing, and the lama flew up, jumped into the air, and jumped backwards.
Wei Xiaobao secretly shouted: "Good work!"
Seeing his body falling rapidly, there was a sound of waves on his head and feet, and his big fat head rushed into the mire, sinking straight to his chest, and his feet danced wildly.
Wei Xiaobao was surprised and delighted, wondering what kind of skill this lama had shown.
The other two lamas screamed, grabbed him, and pulled him out of the mud.
The lama's face was covered with wet mud and he was extremely embarrassed.
Fortunately, it rained heavily last night and soaked the roadside with soft mud, so the lama was not injured.
Wei Xiaobao laughed heartily and said to the coachman, "Let's go quickly."
Shuang'er held up the beads in his hands and asked, "Mr. sir, will you give them back these beads?"
Before Wei Xiaobao could answer, he saw three lamas pulling out steel knives from their waists and attacking fiercely.
Shuang'er took the whip from the driver's hand, swung it out, and caught the steel knife in the hand of a lama.
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The whip retracted, caught the knife with his left hand, and threw the whip out with his right hand.
With one roll, the second man was caught.
The famous lama also took the steel knife from his hand.
The third lama shouted: "Ah yo" and stopped for a moment.
Shuang'er had whipped out the whip again, but this time it wrapped around his head and neck, pulling him to the front of the car and casually taking the steel knife from his hand.
The lama's throat was strangled by the whip, his eyes turned white, his tongue stuck out, and his face suddenly lost all color.
The remaining two lamas attacked Shuang'er from the left and right, intending to save their companions.
Shuang'er jumped up, stood on the shaft of the chariot with his left foot, and kicked with his right foot.
The acupuncture points on the two lamas' heads were tapped and they fainted to the ground.
She waved her hand and released the whip.
The lama had been suffocated for a long time and passed out.
Wei Xiaobao liked it so much that he jumped up and shouted: "Shuang'er, what a Shuang'er, it turns out your kung fu is so good."
Shuang'er smiled slightly and said, "That's nothing, it's just that these three villains are useless."
Wei Xiaobao said, "If I had known this, I wouldn't have had to worry about this for a long time."
He jumped out of the car, kicked a lama and asked, "What are you doing?"
The lama was unconscious.
Shuang'er kicked him in the waist.
The lama groaned and woke up.
Shuang'er said, "My husband asked what you do."
The lama said, "Girl, do you know how to do magic?"
Shuang'er smiled and said, "Tell me what you do."
The lama said, "We, we are The lama of the Bodhisattva Manjusri Temple in Mount Wutai is Shuang'er.
He frowned and said: "What kind of lama is not a lama?
You are talking nonsense and saying such vulgar words."
Wei Xiaobao said: "The lama is a monk in Tibet."
Shuang'er said: "So you are a monk."
He kicked him lightly. , said: "I am a monk but I don't shave my head."
The lama said: "We are lamas, not monks."
Shuang'er said: "Why are you so insistent?
My husband said you are a monk, you are a monk."
He kicked him again on the "Tianhuo Point" on his waist, and the lama felt pain.
When I reached my bone marrow, I couldn't help but scream loudly.
The pain became more and more severe, and my screams became louder and louder.
The other two lamas woke up slowly and heard him yelling like a pig.
They were all horrified and asked each other in Tibetan.
The lama said, and then shouted in Chinese: "I am a monk, I am a monk, girl, tell me."
Whatever it is, it is what it is.
Please clear the acupuncture points for me quickly."
Shuang'er smiled and said, "What the girl said doesn't count, what my husband said does."
Wei Xiaobao smiled and said: "I said he is a nun."
The lama couldn't bear it anymore and said hurriedly: "I am a nun, I am a nun."
Wei Xiaobao and Shuang'er laughed together.
Shuang'er's left foot lightly kicked the "Qihu point" under his neck.
The lama stopped immediately from the severe pain and kept shouting: "I am a nun, I am a nun."
Wei Xiaobao suppressed his laughter and asked: "You are monks, why did you come to rob our property?"
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The lama said: "You deserve to die, you villain.
I won't dare to do it again next time."
Wei Xiaobao said: "Do you still want to do it next time?"
The lama said: "I said I didn't dare, but I just didn't dare.
I won't dare in another hundred years."
Wei Xiaobao said "If you don't chant sutras in the temple, why are you coming down the mountain?"
The lama said, "Master sent us down the mountain."
Wei Xiaobao said, "Your master sent you down the mountain to rob gold, silver and jewelry."
The lama said, "No, no. .
We are going to Beijing."
Just after saying this, another fat lama coughed.
Wei Xiaobao looked sideways and saw the lama winking, apparently signaling his companion not to reveal the truth.
Wei Xiaobao originally thought that it would not be a big deal if these lamas took advantage of the money and robbed them by force.
Manchu people have great faith in lamas.
When performing rituals in the palace, they must invite lamas to worship and recite sutras.
The royal family is like this, not to mention the general princes and nobles, so there are quite a few lamas who do not abide by the rules and run rampant in the capital.
He originally wanted to tease and torture them, just for fun, and then let them go, but seeing the look on the fat lama's face, he seemed to have other motives, and said: "These three guys are causing trouble.
Shuang'er, are you there?"
Kick each of the three of them and make the three of them moan incessantly.
Let's go now."
Shuang'er responded: "Yes."
She also saw that the fat lama was causing trouble, so she kicked him on his "Tianhuo Point" first.
The lama immediately shouted loudly.
Shuang'er walked over to the lama before and raised his feet, ready to kick.
The lama had suffered a lot and said hurriedly: "Don't kick, I said so.
Master sent us to Beijing to deliver a letter."
Wei Xiaobao said: "Where is the letter?"
The lama said: "This This letter cannot be shown to you.
If anyone sees it, Master will kill us.
Wei Xiaobao said: "If you don't take it out, I will kick you."
"He said and took a step forward.
The lama didn't know that his kung fu was limited, so the kick on his body was innocuous.
When he saw him lifting his leg, he hurriedly said, "No, it's not here with me."
Wei Xiaobao said, "Go get it."
The lama had no choice but to walk to the fat man.
In front of the great lama, he muttered a few words in Tibetan.
The fat lama answered in Tibetan.
He was yelling and yelling as if he was killing a pig.
He added a few intermittent sentences in Tibetan, which made it even more ugly.
Wei Xiaobao guessed from his tone and expression that he must not allow the lama to win his trust, so he immediately walked over and kicked him hard on the forehead, causing the fat lama to faint immediately.
Another lama took out a small oilcloth bag from his arms and handed it over with trembling hands.
Wei Xiaobao took it.
Shuang'er also took out a small package from his arms, opened it, took out a pair of small scissors, and cut open the package.
Inside was a letter with two lines of Tibetan writing on the cover.
Wei Xiaobao asked: "Who is this letter sent to?"
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The lama said: "It's for our uncle."
Wei Xiaobao stretched out his hand and pulled it open, and with a hiss, he tore open the cover.
The two lamas kept complaining.
I saw only a few curved lines of Tibetan characters on a yellow paper, and a talisman drawn with cinnabar underneath, which was strange and incomprehensible.
This letter was written in Chinese, and Wei Xiaobao didn't understand it either.
He immediately handed it to Shuang'er and asked, "What's written in it?"
Shuang'er didn't know what he said, so he said to the lama: "My husband asked you what you wrote in your letter.
Tell me quickly if there is even half a lie.
I will kick your acupuncture points and never untie them for you.
Humph, at least there will be a gap.
It took me three days and three nights to untie it for you."
The lama took the letter, read it over and over again, and muttered: "This is it.
"This" Wei Xiaobao said: "What is this and that?
Tell me quickly."
The lama said: "Yes, it's the person the senior brother asked about as mentioned in the letter."
Just as he said this, another lama suddenly started talking.
Er flew over, and before he " After kicking "Tianhuo Point", the lama's words immediately turned into moans and cries.
The first lama's face changed drastically, and he said in a trembling voice: "Then let's find the person we are looking for in the letter."
If you can't find it, it must not be on Mount Wutai. " Wei Xiaobao saw his eyes flickering and his words hesitating, and thought to himself: "Although I don't understand your crowing of chickens and dogs, but judging from your demeanor, you must be telling lies.
It's just that you are too stupid to tell lies."
It doesn't matter."
Xiang Shuang'er said, "This lama is lying to me again."
Shuang'er said, "If he is so bad, I can't spare him."
He stretched out his foot and kicked him in the "Tianhuo Point". .
The lama shouted: "Kill me.
My senior brother said that if the words in the letter are spoken, the three of us will not be able to survive.
Just kill me quickly."
Wei Xiaobao said: "Ignore him, let's go" and he and Shuang'er jumped onto the cart.
When the coachman saw that the two of them, at such a young age, could actually manage three lamas to death, he was so impressed that he fell to the ground and was full of praise.
Wei Xiaobao whispered: "When you get to the town ahead, you have to change your clothes, and you have to put away this string of pearls."
Shuang'er said: "Yes.
What should I change into?"
Wei Xiaobao smiled and said: "You changed into men's clothes stop."
After driving for more than thirty miles, we arrived at a large town.
Wei Xiaobao sent the coachman to stay in an inn, took out the money, and ordered Shuang'er to buy clothes and modify them.
Shuang'er bought some clothes and went back to the store and dressed them up, pretending to be a handsome little book boy.
This modification is no longer eye-catching on the road.
Shuang'er was excellent in martial arts, but completely ignorant of human nature.
Wei Xiaobao made all the decisions along the way, but his ideas were not very clever either.
They were often half serious and half nonsense.
Soon we came to the border between Zhishan and Shanxi provinces.
Heading west from Fuping County, Zhili Province, passing through Changcheng Ridge, you will arrive at Longjia Pass.
Longjiaguan is the east gate of Mount Wutai, with rugged stone paths and steep peaks.
The first temple after entering Mount Wutai is Yongquan Temple.
Wei Xiaobao asked about the location of Qingliang Temple, but it turned out that Mount Wutai was huge.
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Qingliang Temple was located between the top of the south platform and the top of the middle platform.
It was really not a short distance from Yongquan Temple.
That night Wei Xiaobao and Shuang'er stayed at Lujiazhuang next to Yongquan Temple.
They ate a bowl of mutton steamed buns and some candies.
They thought about asking for directions at Yongquan Temple during the day.
The monk in the temple saw that he was young and looked cold.
He was so cold that he didn't pay much attention and didn't ask for directions to Qingliang Temple.
He asked back: "The road is long and difficult to walk, why are you going to Qingliang Temple?"
He looked disgusted, but he was almost like those snobbish thieves in Chanzhi Temple in Yangzhou.
They went to Qingliang Temple to see Emperor Shunzhi, but they were afraid that they would not be able to stand up.
It's easy, you just have to think of a way.
He ate sweets in his mouth and thought in his mind: "If you have money, you can make ghosts grind mills, and you can ask monks to grind mills.
Most of them will do.
I once heard that Mr.
Shu told the story of Water Margin, and Lu Zhishen went to Wutai Mountain to become a monk.
Isn't a certain official giving alms outside the temple?
With only a few taels of silver, Lu Zhishen made a lot of noise in the temple, drank wine and ate dog meat, but the old monk was not angry.
I pretended that I wanted to do some religious work, so I went to the temple to spend a lot of money, and borrowed some money.
Don't leave, look for the old prince slowly, the old monk can't drive me away."
But after entering the mountain, there is no big town except the temple, and a five hundred taels of silver note cannot be exchanged, so I have to pay.
After leaving Longquan Pass, he returned to Fuping, exchanged silver coins, and dressed up completely new with Shuang'er.
He thought to himself: "I want to do something, but I don't know anything.
I'm afraid I'll be exposed all of a sudden.
I have to give a trial performance first." " Then I went to Jixiang Temple, a temple in Fuping County, and kowtowed several times to the Buddha statue.
The monk Zhike took out the Yuanbook pen and inkstone.
Wei Xiaobao waved his hand and said: "If you give, give, write whatever word you want."
He took out a fifty-tael ingot and gave it over.
The monk was shocked, thinking that this little benefactor was very kind and charitable, which was rare in the world.
He thanked him continuously, welcomed him into the fasting room, and served vegetarian noodles.
While Wei Xiaobao was eating noodles, the abbot and the monk sat beside him, praising Xiao Tan Yue for his benevolence and piety, and that he would be blessed by the Bodhisattva.
Wei Xiaobao secretly laughed, thinking that you can flatter me no matter what.
I am blind and illiterate.
If you say that I am the top scorer in high school, isn't that a curse in front of others?
He said: "Old monk, I want to go to Mount Wutai to do a great ritual, but I I don’t understand anything, so I need your advice.”
When the abbot heard the word "Great Dharma", he immediately stood up and said: "Donor, the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas enshrined in temples all over the world are ordinary.
If you want to do something, it can be done in a small temple.
I will take care of you."
It’s appropriate, but you don’t have to work hard to get to Mount Wutai.”
Wei Xiaobao shook his head and said: "No, I made a wish for this ritual ceremony, and I must go to Mount Wutai to do it."
Then he took out another fifty taels of silver and said, "That's it, hire someone to accompany me.
Wutaishan to be a helper.
The ten taels of silver are for him."
The old monk was overjoyed and said, "That's easy, that's easy."
He has a cousin who manages the temple property, collects rent and buys goods, but he is not a monk.
I went down and called him to meet Wei Xiaobao.
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This person's surname is Yu, Xingba, and he has a very nice mouth, but he has a nickname called "One Less Stroke".
It turns out that adding one stroke to the character "Yu" turns it into the character "王", and Yu Ba becomes the bastard. .
In just a few words, Wei Xiaobao became very interested in him.
Wei Xiaobao had been accustomed to getting along with these kind of ordinary people since he was a child.
When he suddenly met one in Fuping County, he felt like meeting an old friend in a foreign land.
Wei Xiaobao asked the abbot again for advice on various rules of conduct, and the abbot told him everything he knew.
Wei Xiaobao thought to himself: "Monks have so many rules" and gave away another twenty taels of silver.
Wei Xiaobao took Yu Ba back to the inn, took out the money, and sent him to buy some things.
Yu Ba had money in hand and worked very quickly.
In a short time, he had bought all the items and was dressed well.
He said: "Ms.
Wei, you are a rich man.
I am your personal attendant, so I should dress appropriately."
Damn it, this set of clothes, shoes and hats only costs three to two or five yuan."
Wei Xiaobao thought it was a good idea and asked him to go to the clothing store to buy some more luxurious clothes for himself and Shuang'er.
The three of them crossed Longquan Pass in high spirits, followed by eight porters, who picked up eight loads of things for monks to worship Buddha, and headed south along the road.
As soon as you enter Wutai Mountain, you will see a temple within a few miles.
After passing Yongquan Temple, you will pass through Tailu Temple, Shifo Temple, Puji Temple, Ancient Buddha Temple, Jingangku, Baiyun Temple, and Jindeng Temple to Lingjing Temple.
We stayed overnight at Lingjing Temple that night, then turned back to the north the next morning.
After arriving at Golden Pavilion Temple, we headed west for a few miles to find Qingliang Temple.
The Qingliang Temple is located on the top of Qingliang Mountain.
Compared with the temples seen along the way, it is not necessarily that grand.
The mountain gate is dilapidated and shows that it has been in disrepair for a long time.
Wei Xiaobao felt slightly disappointed: "When the emperor becomes a monk, he must choose the largest temple.
I'm afraid that the old emperor will talk nonsense.
The old emperor will not be a monk here."
On the eighth day, he entered the mountain gate and told the monk Zhike that a Wei official from Beijing was coming to the temple to perform rituals and make offerings to the Buddha.
When the monk Zhike saw this group of people dressed in luxurious clothes and carrying eight things, he immediately invited them into the side room to serve tea and reported to the abbot inside.
The abbot, the old monk Chengguang, came to the side room, met Wei Xiaobao, and asked, "I wonder what the almsgiver wants to do?"
Wei Xiaobao was even more disappointed when he saw that Abbot Chengguang was very tall but skinny, his eyes were slightly closed, and he looked listless.
He said, "I want to ask the great monk to do a seven-day and seven-night ritual to transcend my late father.
There are a few more."
A deceased friend," Cheng Guang said.
"There are many big temples in Beijing, and there are also many temples in Mount Wutai.
I don't know why the donor came all the way to Mount Wutai to perform rituals at the small temple."
Wei Xiaobao had already known about this question and had discussed it with Yu Ba beforehand. , and said: "My mother was on the fifteenth day of last month.
I had a dream about my dead father and told her that his sins were very serious during his lifetime.
He had to go to Qingliang Temple in Wutai Mountain and ask the abbot to pray for seven days and seven nights to repent.
Only then would his bloody disaster be eliminated, and my father would be saved from hell.
He suffered endless suffering."
He didn't know himself.
I don’t know who the father is, and I don’t know whether he is dead or alive.
When I said this, I couldn’t help but secretly laugh, and thought: "Damn it, you gave birth to me, and you just let me go, and you deserve to go to hell.
I will go to hell."
It is your great luck to do the ritual for seven days and seven nights."
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Abbot Chengguang said: "That's it.
Little benefactor, as the saying goes: you think about it every day, and you dream about it at night.
This dream cannot be taken seriously."
Wei Xiaobao said: "Great monk, as the saying goes: It's better to believe that something exists than to believe that it doesn't exist.
Even if my father's words in the dream may not be true, it is still a good thing if we perform a ritual for him and transcend the souls of the dead.
Merit.
If my father really said this and we didn’t do what he said, he would In the underworld, I am always a little embarrassed to be bullied and tortured by bull-headed and horse-faced devils.
Besides, this is the order of my mother.
My mother said that the old abbot of Qingliang Temple in Wutai Mountain is destined to do this ritual.
"It must be done in Baosha" I thought: "You are destined to be my mother."
"This is strange.
Have you ever been a prostitute at Lichun Temple in Yangzhou?"
Abbot Chengguang said "Hey" and said, "The donor doesn't know something.
Our temple is a Zen sect, and these sutras and confessions are a pure land."
We won’t do anything about the sect.
On Mount Wutai, there are the Golden Pavilion Temple, the Puji Temple, and the Great Buddha Temple. , Yanqing Temple, etc. are all Pure Land sects, it is only right for donors to go to those temples to perform rituals."
Wei Xiaobao thought that when he was in Fuping County, the abbot was rushing to do rituals, but when he got here, the old monk was there.
Push three times and block four times, push the money that comes to the door out with both hands, there must be something weird in it.
He begged again and again, but Cheng Guang just refused.
He then stood up and said to Zhike Monk: "Please show the donor the way to the Golden Pavilion Temple.
I will accompany you."
Wei Xiaobao became anxious and said hurriedly: "Since the abbot insists on refusing, , I always ask the great monks of Baosha to accept the monk's robes, hats, and coins that I bring for alms."
Cheng Guang said with his hands together, "Thank you very much."
When he saw that Wei Xiaobao had brought eight gifts, he showed no interest in them.
Wei Xiaobao said: "My mother said that I should hand-deliver every gift to every great monk in Baosha, even the Taoist monks and gardeners who grow vegetables, they all have a share.
We have brought a total of 300 gifts.
If they are not enough, we will purchase more.
Chengguang said: "Enough, too much."
There are only about fifty people in this temple, so please leave fifty-six items to the donor.
Wei Xiaobao said: "Can you please ask the abbot to gather the monks in the temple and I will give alms with my own hands?
This is my mother's wish, and it must be fulfilled no matter what."
Cheng Guang raised his head, and suddenly his eyes were like lightning.
He glanced at Wei Xiaobao's face and said, "I am the Buddha who is merciful, just as the donor wishes."
"Turn around and go inside.
Seeing his bamboo-like back walking in, Wei Xiaobao felt unspeakably awkward and he picked up the tea bowl and drank tea.
Yu Ba stood behind him and whispered: "It is rare in this life for an old monk named Yu to be such an old monk.
No wonder even the golden body of the Bodhisattva is in tatters in such a large Qingliang Temple."
I heard the bell ringing in the temple, and the monk Zhike said: "Please Tan Yue go to the west hall to give alms."
When Wei Xiaobao arrived at the west hall, he saw the monks coming in.
He distributed the alms one by one, paying attention to each one.
The monk thought to himself: "I have never seen Emperor Shunzhi, but he is a young The emperor's father always looks similar.
As long as he sees a monk who is a big-sized little emperor, that's it."
But after more than fifty gifts were distributed, let alone the "big-sized little emperor" was not seen.
There is no monk who has a vague resemblance to the little emperor.
Wei Xiaobao was so disappointed that he suddenly remembered: "He has been an emperor.
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What kind of status does he have?
How could he come to receive a piece of charity clothing from me?
My plan is very stupid."
"All the monks are here."
Zhike said, "Everyone has received it.
Thank you Tan Yue Bu."
"Donate."
Wei Xiaobao said, "I'm afraid it won't be possible if everyone gets it.
I'm afraid some people won't come to get it."
The monk Zhike said, "Tan Yue is just telling a joke.
How could this happen?"
Wei Xiaobao said, "Monks don't lie.
If you lie to me, you will go to tongue-pulling hell after death."
When the monk Zhike heard this, his expression changed immediately.
Wei Xiaobao said: "Since there is still a monk who is coming to collect it, the great monk should go and ask him to come and collect it."
The monk who knew the guest shook his head and said, "Only the abbot master has not received it.
I don't think he needs to come out anymore."
At this moment, a monk hurriedly came in and said: "Brother, there are more than a dozen lamas outside who want to see the abbot."
He then whispered: "They all have weapons on their bodies, they are just trying to get started, and they have bad intentions.
The monk Zhike frowned and said, "The water from the running river does not interfere with the water from the well in the Qingmiao and Huangmiao of Mount Wutai.
You can tell the abbot what they are doing here, and I will go out and have a look."
He said to Wei Xiaobao, "Please go out quickly."
Wei Xiaobao smiled and said: "These stinky lamas are probably here for us."
He thought that Shuang'er was so good at martial arts that more than a dozen lamas didn't care.
Suddenly, a loud noise was heard outside the mountain gate, and a group of people rushed into the main hall.
Wei Xiaobao said: "Go and see the excitement."
He took Shuang'er's hand and went out together.
When they arrived at the main hall, they saw more than a dozen yellow-robed lamas surrounding Zhike Monk, shouting: "We must search him.
Someone saw him come to Qingliang Temple with his own eyes."
"This is your fault, what are you doing?"
"Hide the person" "Just hand the person over obediently, otherwise, hum."
Wei Xiaobao walked to the side of the hall and stood there, with his hands on his hips, and said to himself: "I'm right here, just let your horses come over."
Little did he know that those lamas ignored him and didn't even look at him.
Amidst the noise, Abbot Chengguang came out and said slowly, "What's the matter?"
The monk Zhike said, "Abbot Haojiao, I know that as soon as they" he said the word "Abbott", all the lamas gathered around Chengguang.
Next to him, he shouted: "It's great that you are the abbot."
"Hurry up."
If you don't hand them over, even your temple will be burned to the ground."
"How can this be unreasonable?
How can it really be unreasonable?"
"Can you be unreasonable if you become a monk?"
Chengguang said: "Brothers, which temple is this?
Why did you come to our temple?"
A lama wearing a yellow robe and a red cassock said: "We came from Tibet and went to the Central Plains on business under the orders of the Living Buddha.
Little did we know that a young lama accompanying us was abducted by a thief monk and hid in Qingliang Temple.
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Get up.
Abbot monk, please hand over our little lama quickly, otherwise I will never let you go."
Chengguang said: "This is strange.
Ours is the Qing Temple of Zen Buddhism and has nothing to do with Tibetan Tantric Buddhism.
A young lama is lost in your place.
Why don't you go to the yellow temples everywhere and ask?"
The lama said angrily: "Someone has seen it with his own eyes.
When I arrived, the young lama was in Qingliang Temple, so he came to ask if he Then we have nothing to do, why are we messing around?
If you are smart, hand over the little lama.
We will not look at the monk's face and look at the Buddha's face, and we will not pursue it anymore."
Chengguang shook his head and said, "If there is really a little lama.
When he comes to Qingliang Temple, even if you don't ask, I can't let him stay."
Several lamas shouted in unison: "Then let us search."
Chengguang still shook his head and said: "This is a pure place of Buddhism, how can we allow people to search at will."
The leading lama said: "If It’s not that you have a guilty conscience, why don’t you let us search?
It’s absolutely certain that this little lama is in Qingliang Temple.”
Chengguang just shook his head.
Then two lamas stretched out their hands at the same time, grabbed his collar, and shouted loudly: "Will you let me search?"
Another lama said: "Is the great monk hiding a good family woman in the temple?
I'm afraid that people will find out, otherwise we will search him."
What's the matter?"
At this time, more than ten monks from Qingliang Temple also came out, but they were blocked by the lamas and could not reach the abbot.
Shuang'er asked in a low voice: "Ms. sir, do you want to send them away?"
Wei Xiaobao said: "Wait a minute" and thought to himself: "These lamas are obviously making trouble without reason.
How can there be any young lamas harbored in this temple?
Could it be that their intention is the same as mine, and they also want to see Emperor Shunzhi?"
I saw a flash of white light, and two lamas had drawn sharp knives in their hands.
They pointed them at Cheng Guang's chest and back, and said sternly: "I will kill you first if I don't let you search."
Cheng Guang said without any fear on his face: " Amitabha, we are all disciples of Buddhism , Why are you so violent?"
The two lamas pushed their sharp knives forward slightly and shouted: "Master, we are going to offend you."
Chengguang turned slightly sideways, and the two lamas pointed their sharp knives at each other.
Stabbed in the chest.
The two of them hurriedly made contact with their left hands, and with a clap, they each took a few steps back.
The rest of the people shouted: "The abbot of Qingliang Temple was violent and beat people to death."
As they shouted, another thirty or forty people rushed in at the gate, including monks, lamas, and a few lay people wearing long robes.
An old lama with a yellow robe and white beard shouted loudly: "Is the abbot of Qingliang Temple committing murder?"
Chengguang folded his hands and said: "Monks are based on compassion.
How dare you kill all the brothers and donors?
Where did they come from?"
He said to a monk in his fifties: "It turns out that Abbot Xinxi of Foguang Temple came to visit, and he was not welcomed from afar." , offended, offended.”
Foguang Temple is the oldest temple on Mount Wutai.
It was built during the reign of Emperor Xiaowen of the Yuan and Wei Dynasties and has a long history.
The locals have a saying: "First there was Foguang Temple, and then there was Mount Wutai."
It turns out that Mount Wutai was originally called Qingliang Mountain.
Later, it was called Mount Wutai because of the discovery of the five peaks.
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At that time, Foguang Temple had been built.
The name of Mount Wutai was not changed until the beginning of the Sui Dynasty.
In Buddhism, the status of Foguang Temple is far higher than that of Qingliang Temple.
Abbot Xinxi is obviously the leader of all the green temples in Mount Wutai.
The monk had a fat head and fat ears, and a shiny face.
He said with a smile: "Brother Chengguang, let me introduce you to two friends."
Pointing to the old lama, he said: "This is the great lama Ba who just came from Lhasa, Tibet.
Master Yan is the most favored and powerful great lama under the Living Buddha."
Chengguang said with his hands together: "I have a chance to meet the great lama."
Bayan nodded, looking very arrogant.
Xinxi pointed at a scholar in his thirties wearing a green cloth shirt and said: "This is a famous scholar in western Sichuan, Mr.
Huangfu of Huangfu Pavilion."
Huangfu Pavilion cupped his hands and said: "I have admired Monk Chengguang for a long time and is a master of martial arts and spiritual mastery.
Today I meet him. , I am truly blessed.”
Chengguang clasped his hands together and said: "Old monk is getting old, and he has long forgotten all the little kung fu he learned when he was a child.
It is gratifying that Huangfu lives in the country and has both civil and military skills."
Wei Xiaobao felt heart-broken when he heard the polite words from these polite people.
I thought that this fight would probably not be successful.
It would not be exciting, and there would be no opportunity to fish in troubled waters and find the old emperor.
I was secretly disappointed.
Bayan said: "Great monk, I brought a young disciple from Tibet, but he was detained by your temple.
Just let him go because of the golden face of the living Buddha.
Everyone will respect you."
Chengguang smiled slightly and said: "These senior brothers are making noise in our temple, and I don't have the same understanding as them.
Master is a reasonable person, so what?
I also heard people say that since the construction of Qingliang Temple, I am afraid that the Lama has only come today.
Where did we start from saying that we have accepted your disciples?"
Bayan rolled his eyes and shouted loudly: "Is it true that I have wronged you?
"If you don't eat and drink as a penalty, you can drink a toast."
He didn't speak fluent Chinese, so he said the words "if you drink a toast and eat as a punishment", he said it upside down.
Xinxi smiled and said: "Don't let the two of you hurt your harmony.
In my opinion, the little lama is hiding in Qingliang Temple.
What he says is unfounded, but what he sees is true.
Let the layman Huangfu and the poor monk be the witnesses, everyone.
Children are everywhere in Qingliang Temple After rejoicing, I prayed to the Buddha when I saw him, and nodded when I met a monk.
I have seen every place and every monk.
If I still can’t find the little lama, it’s not that everything is gone.”
After all, I still have to go there.
Search in Qingliang Temple.
A look of displeasure flashed across Chengguang's face, and he said: "It's no wonder that these lamas came from Tibet and don't understand the rules of us Han people.
Master Xinxi is so virtuous and respected, how could this little lama say such things?"
I really got lost on Mount Wutai.
I searched every temple, but I’m afraid I have to start with Foguang Temple.”
Xinxi smiled and said: "After visiting Qingliang Temple, if you still can't find anyone, these great lamas are willing to come to Foguang Temple to have a look.
That is a welcome, a welcome."
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Bayan said: "Someone saw with their own eyes that this little guy was indeed in Qingliang Temple, so we came to inquire.
Otherwise, we would not dare to be so presumptuous."
He reversed the word "presumptuous".
So said.
Chengguang said: "I don't know who saw it."
Bayan pointed to Huangfu Pavilion and said: "Mr.
Huangfu saw it.
He is a very famous person and he will never lie."
Wei Xiaobao thought to himself: "You are obviously a group of people, how can you bear witness?"
He couldn't help but ask: "How old is that little lama?"
Bayan, Xinxi, Huangfuge and others ignored the man standing aside.
The two children suddenly heard him asking each other and looked at him.
They saw that he was dressed luxuriously, with a hat inlaid with jade and pearls on his lap.
He was the son of a wealthy family.
The little book boy beside him was also wearing silk and satin. .
Xinxi smiled and said: "That little lama is about the same age as the young master."
Wei Xiaobao turned around and said, "That's it.
Didn't we clearly see this little lama just now?
He walked into a big temple.
There was writing in front of the temple.
Yes, it said the three characters "Foguang Temple".
This little lama We have entered Foguang Temple."
When he said this, Bayan and others' faces immediately changed color, but Chengguang was secretly happy.
Bayan said loudly: "Nonsense, nine ways of nonsense."
He thought that adding one more thing would make it even more ridiculous.
Wei Xiaobao smiled and said: "Ten nonsense, eleven nonsense, twelve, thirteen nonsense."
Bayan was furious and reached out to grab Wei Xiaobao's chest.
Cheng Guang raised his right hand slightly, and a strong wind blew from his sleeve, rushing towards the bottom of Bayan's elbow.
Bayan stretched out his left hand, and his fingers were like chicken claws, grabbing at his sleeve.
Chengguang retracted his arm, rolled up his sleeves, and missed the catch.
Bayan shouted: "You have harbored the little lama of our living Buddha, and you still want to kill people?
No, no!"
Huangfuge said loudly: "Everyone has something to say, please don't use violence."
He used the word "coarse" very well.
Stop, suddenly a large group of people outside the temple shouted in unison: "Mr.
Huangfu has an order: If you have anything to say, please don't use violence."
Listening to this voice, hundreds of people seemed to have surrounded Qingliang Temple.
When this group of people heard Huangfu Ge's loud words, they immediately echoed in unison, obviously intending to intimidate.
Even though Abbot Chengguang was very skilled in cultivating qi, when he heard this sudden shout, Fang Cun couldn't help but be greatly shocked.
Huangfu Pavilion smiled and said: "Abbot Chengguang, you are a senior master in the martial arts world.
You are here to keep a low profile and everyone admires you.
If this Bayan Lama wants to rejoice everywhere in the temple, just let him have a look.
Come on.
The great monk behaves righteously and walks righteously, and there is nothing shameful in Qingliang Temple.
Why should everyone lose the harmony in the martial arts world?"
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Chengguang was secretly worried.
Although he himself had high martial arts skills, he only practiced meditation in Qingliang Temple and did not teach martial arts.
There were more than fifty monks in Qingliang Temple, and very few of them knew martial arts.
The move he had just fought with Bayan, he noticed to his left The "Chicken Claw Kung Fu" that is grasped by one hand is really powerful.
Listening to what Huangfu Pavilion just said loudly, it is very important to have deep internal strength.
Without the help of hundreds of people outside the temple, it is not easy for the two masters in front of them alone.
Resisted.
Huangfu Pavilion saw that he was silent and said with a smile: "Even if there are a few beautiful ladies in Qingliang Temple, for everyone to look up and admire them, it would be a blessing for the eyes."
These two sentences were extremely frivolous and did not leave any trace of Cheng Guang. feelings.
Xinxi smiled and said, "Brother Abbot, if that's the case, let this great lama look around."
He pursed his lips as he spoke.
Bayan took the lead and strode towards the back hall.
Chengguang thought that the other party was well prepared.
Even if he could stop Bayan and Huangfuge, he would never be able to stop the group of people they brought.
If they fight together, Qingliang Temple will suffer a catastrophe.
For a moment, he felt confused and sighed.
With a sound, he watched helplessly as Bayan and dozens of others walked towards the back hall, and had no choice but to follow behind.
Bayan, Xinxi, and Huangfuge discussed in low voices, and dozens of their men searched the halls and monks' rooms one after another.
When the monks at Qingliang Temple saw that the abbot had not given any orders, they all looked at him angrily and did not stop him.
Wei Xiaobao and Shuang'er followed Abbot Chengguang and saw that the sleeves of his monk's robe could not stop trembling, and they were obviously very angry.
Suddenly I heard someone in the monk's room to the west shout loudly: "Is it him?"
Huangfu Pavilion rushed over, and two men had already pulled out a middle-aged monk.
The monk was about forty years old and had a pale appearance.
He said, "Why did you catch me?"
Huangfu Ge shook his head.
The two men laughed and said, "I'm offended."
They let go of the monk.
Wei Xiaobao felt clear in his heart, there was no doubt that these people were looking for Emperor Shunzhi.
Chengguang sneered and said: "Is this monk in our temple the young lama under the throne of the Living Buddha?"
Huangfu Ge did not answer, and saw that his men grabbed another middle-aged monk out.
He took a closer look at the monk's appearance and shook his head.
Wei Xiaobao thought to himself: "So you know Emperor Shunzhi."
He also thought: "If we continue searching like this, we will definitely find Emperor Shunzhi.
He is the father of the little emperor.
I must try to protect him."
But the other party has a large number of people.
What can I do?
Protect, but can't think of any way.
Dozens of people searched in front of a small monastery in the northeast.
When they saw the door was closed, they shouted: "Open the door, open the door."
Chengguang said: "This is the place where an eminent monk of our temple has been sitting in seclusion for seven years.
You must not ruin his cultivation."
Xinxi smiled and said: "This is outsiders coming in, it's not that the monks who are sitting in seclusion can't stand it anymore and turn it on and off on their own.
Why bother?"
A tall lama shouted: "Why don't you open the door?
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It's probably here."
He kicked the door with his kick.
Chengguang's figure swayed slightly and was already in front of him.
The lama couldn't stop himself in time, so he kicked out with his right foot, hitting Chengguang's lower abdomen.
With a click, the lama's leg was broken and he fell backwards.
Bayan screamed strangely, stretched out his left hand, and fished back with his right hand, both like chicken claws, grabbing at Chengguang.
Cheng Guang blocked the door and forced Bayan away with two palms.
Huangfu Pavilion shouted: "Good Prajna Palm" and pointed with the index finger of his left hand, and a strong wind hit Chengguang's front door.
Chengguang dodged to the left, and with a bang, the strong wind hit the wooden door.
Chengguang opened his Prajna Palm and concentrated on the battle.
Bayan and Huangfu Pavilion attacked from the left and right respectively.
Chengguang's moves were very slow, and he struck out with one palm after another.
It seemed that he had little power, but the faint sound of wind made it clear that he was quite powerful.
Dozens of people from Bayan and Huangfuge cheered and cheered for them.
Bayan attacked several times, but Cheng Guang's palm force forced him back.
Bayan became anxious and attacked quickly.
He suddenly grunted, raised his left hand, and dozens of white beards fell down.
However, he caught one of Chengguang's beards, but he also received a palm on his right shoulder.
He didn't notice it at first.
However, the right arm gradually became heavier and heavier, making it difficult to raise the right hand.
He roared violently and dodged sideways.
The four lamas, holding steel knives in hand, rushed toward Cheng Guang.
Cheng Guang kicked the two of them over with his flying kick, and slapped his left palm out, marking the chest of the third lama.
The lama shouted "Ah" and jumped up.
At this moment, the fourth lama's steel knife also struck.
Chengguang's sleeves flicked up and rolled towards his wrist.
I saw Bayan moving his hands up and down, rushing towards him.
Chengguang moved to the right and suddenly felt a strong wind hitting his body.
He secretly shouted: "Not good" and slapped it with his palm.
However, he felt a strange pain in his right cheek, as Huangfu Pavilion had already stabbed him with a finger.
Although this palm hit Mr.
Huangfu's arm, it failed to break his arm bone.
Shuang'er saw Cheng Guang's cheeks full of blood and whispered: "Do you want to help him?"
Wei Xiaobao said: "Wait a minute."
He aimed to see Emperor Shunzhi, but if Shuang'er took action to drive everyone away, the old emperor still wouldn't be able to see him.
What's more, the opponent has a large number of people, with knives and guns, how can a little girl defeat these many big men?
Seeing that the abbot was trapped, the monks of Qingliang Temple all picked up sticks and fireforks and came up to help in the battle.
But these monks did not know martial arts, and they were beaten to a bloody head as soon as they came up.
Chengguang shouted: "No one can do anything" Bayan roared angrily: "Let's just let go and kill people."
The lamas were even more merciless, and in an instant, four monks from Qingliang Temple were beheaded.
When the remaining monks saw the enemy committing murder, they all stood at a distance and shouted, not daring to come over.
Cheng Guang was distracted for a moment, and was hit by Huangfu Ge's finger again, which poked his right chest.
Huangfu Pavilion smiled and said: "The Prajna Palm of the Shaolin School is nothing more than this.
Why don't you surrender, Master?"
Chengguang said: "Amitabha, the donor's sins are not small."
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Suddenly two lamas rolled towards him with knives and chopped off his feet.
Chengguang kicked out with his foot, feeling a sharp pain in his chest, and his vision turned black.
He couldn't kick the kick in the middle, and in a daze he wiped his left palm downwards, hitting the tops of the two lamas' heads, causing them to faint immediately.
Fainted.
Bayan cursed: "Damn bald donkey."
He raised his hands quickly and grasped Chengguang's left leg with all ten fingers.
Chengguang could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.
Huangfu Ge counted Chengguang's acupuncture points one after another.
Bayan laughed loudly and kicked the wooden door with his right foot.
With a click, the door flew straight in.
Bayan smiled and said: "Come out quickly and let everyone see what it looks like."
The monk's room was dark and silent.
Bayan said: "Find him out for me."
The two lamas agreed in unison and rushed in.
Note: The first couplet in this chapter is Buddhist language.
"Convenience" means "expedient method".
When Shakyamuni preached the Dharma, those who heard it were confused and often used "for example" to explain it
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