From the Valley of the Wicked to the Town of Demons

As the sun rose, the city gates of Beiling County slowly opened. At this time, a group of people dressed in Jianghu came from the official road, looking dusty, as if they had traveled for a long time.

"I don't know if Daoist Silverbeard can bear it. If you do it yourself, the risk is too great."

"That's not true. The old Taoist priest looks like a virtuous man, but in fact, he is a simple-minded man with joy and anger on his face, and he can't hide things in his heart."

"Actually, I quite like the Taoist priest. He speaks quickly, not like the kind of deep-minded people."

"It's a good thing to talk quickly, but it depends on when. He returned to Beiling County yesterday. Hero Chu once explained that he will act after he comes back. If the Taoist leader causes trouble, how can we explain to Hero Chu?" .”

"Hey, I'm also worried about this, I heard that there are many masters hidden in the county government, if they collude with the bandits again, there might be someone behind them.

There are not many people around the Taoist priest, if he folds in, it will be troublesome. "

"Okay, don't mutter, there is no accident, we will arrive later, we will know everything."

The few people in the back were discussing, but the head monk sternly stopped them. They are now on the street of Beiling County, and they are talking about assassinating the county magistrate, which is really a bit ostentatious.

But if you want to talk about ostentation, the group of them with knives and guns is already conspicuous enough. The big monk headed by him is nearly two meters tall, and his tendons and flesh almost burst through the monk's robe. It weighed no less than fifty catties, and since they entered the city, no one passed by without looking up.

Not long after, they came to an inn, which happened to be the one where Lin Xiaochuan and the others lived. They recruited Xiaoer, asked for a few rooms, and stayed.

"Shopkeeper, should we report to the officials?"

Xiao Er came over and whispered in the shopkeeper's ear.

"I don't think it's too much trouble. I was taken away yesterday, and I was taken away again today. Who will dare to come to my hotel in the future."

The shopkeeper scolded in a low voice, not in a good mood.

"But looking at those people, they don't look like good people."

Xiao Er looked upstairs and said in a low voice.

"Whether you are a good person or not is not up to you. Go back to work and don't worry about it."

The shopkeeper raised his foot and kicked Xiao Er away, but he sighed in his heart, business is hard to do in this world.

After getting settled, at noon, the great monk invited everyone to go downstairs to have a drink. Even though he was a monk, he didn't care about meat and vegetables. He opened his mouth and asked for ten catties of mutton and two jars of good wine. He didn't look like a monk at all.

As for the monk of wine and meat, I have seen a lot of this shopkeeper, but it is rare to see people like this who frequently raise their bowls and just open their mouths.

After all, Buddhism has Buddhist rules and taboos, and if ordinary monks want wine and meat, they will probably find some excuses to enjoy it alone secretly.Sitting there like this, eating meat and drinking heavily, is rare.

The most important thing is that there are seven or eight people at a table, and this monk eats meat and drinks most freely, but the scene is a bit out of harmony.

Everyone was almost done eating, when they saw a person walking outside, it was Chen Dong from Longwumen.

"Master Liaoxuan, brothers, why don't you go directly to the small courtyard when you enter the city, I'll find it hard."

This Chen Dong was obviously very familiar with everyone, so he immediately sat down, picked up a bowl of wine, and immediately did it.

"Hehe, we wandered around in the mountains for quite a while, but we didn't find any trace of those bandits. As a result, we had to eat and sleep in the open, so what if we don't come back for the tooth-beating festival."

Master Liaoxuan smiled, and then asked again:

"Silver Beard's bull-nosed man, he's not messed up. With his bad temper, he can't tolerate sand in his eyes. When you came back yesterday, didn't you go to find the county magistrate?"

Hearing Xuan's words, Chen Dong lowered his voice and said, "Why didn't you go? We entered the city at noon yesterday, and went to the county government at Haishi, but we didn't go in."

"Didn't go in?"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help being taken aback, thinking that you had all been killed, and you didn't even enter the door?
"This is not a place to talk. Specifically, we will tell you when we return to the small courtyard."

After Chen Dong finished speaking, he stopped mentioning the matter, but picked up the bowl and drank the wine in it.

Everyone didn't mention it immediately, and after eating, they took their weapons and left the inn.

At this time, Lin Xiaochuan still stayed with these quacks, watching Ping Si and Ping Liu wrestle in the yard.

As for the two brothers, they are full of vigor. When they fell and fell, they made a real move and tried harder and harder, as if they would not give up until they put each other down.

"Haha, silver-bearded bull-nosed, come back from Sajia."

Suddenly a loud shout came from outside the door, and then the courtyard door seemed to be kicked open, and a big monk walked in with a blushing face and a demon-subduing shovel in his hand.

"who."

Lin Xiaochuan immediately held a long stick and pointed it at the person who came, but the monk was taken aback, and instinctively raised the devil-subduing shovel, and put on a posture.

"My own people, don't do anything."

An old voice came, it was the silver-bearded Taoist priest. He looked at the great monk and shook his head, thinking that he was too noisy.

"Let me introduce you. This is Brother Lin. He was the one we met last night."

Chen Dong hurried over, separated the two, and spoke.

"Hehe, it turned out to be Brother Lin. I've seen Brother Lin."

The great monk laughed and walked over, without reciting the Buddha's name or saluting, he came directly to Lin Xiaochuan and patted him on the shoulder.

"It turned out to be Chan Master Liaoxuan, who has been admiring him for a long time."

Lin Xiaochuan quickly backed away, grinning his teeth and arching his hands, this Monk Xuanxuan was quite strong, his shoulders seemed to be patted by a black bear a few times, and his bones ached.

"Brother Lin's matter, Brother Chen has already told the Sa family on the way, everyone comes from all corners of the country, meeting is fate, brothers.

Don't worry, the Sa family will rescue those friends tonight, and they will definitely not let them suffer more. "

After Monk Liaoxuan finished speaking, he burped suddenly, and the smell of alcohol instantly permeated the air.

Lin Xiaochuan took another two steps back, distanced himself from the great monk, thinking that this brother from all corners of the world seems unreliable.