Sword narration is painful in the world

Seeing this dirty monk playing hide and seek with him like a naughty boy, Leng Fengye was teased and felt angry and resentful.

He's just a crazy old monk, and he doesn't seem to be interested in you. You still want to catch him and beat him up, but you can't even touch his clothes. Where has your ability gone?

Leng Fengye was stunned for a moment, but the dirty monk stopped and said:

"Why, why are you chasing me again? Do you still want to treat me to a meal?"

After hearing this, Leng Fengye said angrily:

"You monk, you are so bullying. Not only did you eat and drink from me, you also scolded me and used my money to give favors. I dare you to eat the Buddha instead of offering it to the Buddha. You treat me like a fool. Today I I have to teach you a lesson.”

The dirty monk was delighted and said:

"How can a young man who understands such things say such words? Money has been spent, guests have been invited, and favors have been gained, yet he says such unheard words. Let me tell you, I won't eat your money in vain. , You should have a broader vision and a broader mind. When you enter the world in the future, you must not be so petty and fussy about everything, as that will not lead to great success."

Leng Fengye said to himself, "You sound nice, I have to show you how good you are," so he jumped over and grabbed the monk's collar.

The dirty monk didn't expect that Leng Fengye would dare to come up and hit him. He hurriedly backed away, raised his left hand to grab Leng Fengye's wrist, and then gently pulled it into his arms, knocking Leng Fengye down easily.

Leng Fengye jumped up in anger and annoyance. He stood up like a carp, stretched out his hand to draw his sword and tried to fight for his life.

The monk glared angrily and shouted:

"You brat, you can't see the mountains. Do you know who I am? How dare you act so wildly? How dare you use a sword with me?"

Leng Fengye didn't answer, thinking who cares who you are, how can you knock me down so easily? I have to fight for this, otherwise my ten years of hard work will be in vain.

So Leng Fengye continued to charge forward with the sword in both hands and stabbed the monk in the throat.

The great monk didn't dodge when he saw it. As soon as his sword arrived, he raised his left hand. Leng Fengye's sword suddenly let go for some unknown reason.

The dirty monk sneered again and said:

"You are too ignorant. Do you think you have learned enough? You are far behind. You want to go out and make a career in the world after just two times. It is really embarrassing for your master."

After a few words, Leng Fengye's face turned pale and his nose was almost crooked with anger. He really wanted to go up and cut this old guy down with a sword. However, money was more important than a servant's hand, and his skills were more important than a layman, and he hated himself for being incompetent. , good-for-nothing, he was beaten by a little girl on the mountain, and when he came down from the mountain, he was knocked down by an old monk.

At this time, Leng Fengye wanted to go up and fight to the death, but the old monk grabbed his wrist and said:

"Come on, let's go back to Wenshu Monastery and find your master. Just because I, a poor monk, ate your meal, you will fight to the death with me. After you come down from the mountain, how can you help those in need and eliminate violence? Your master taught you how to do it." Come out and fight to the death without caring about anything."

The poor monk dragged Leng Fengye forward and cursed.

Leng Fengye said in his heart, you old monk is so unreasonable. You eat me, scold me, and treat me like a fool. Am I not allowed to retaliate to you?

In a fit of anger, Leng Fengye freed his hand.

The poor monk said again:

"Okay, I'm dragging you, you're still tired. Anyway, if you run away, the monk won't be able to run away from the temple. You can just go directly to your master to settle accounts."

So, the dirty monk was walking in front, and Leng Fengye was following behind. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. Leng Buding drew his sword and stabbed the dirty monk in the back of the neck.

But the dirty monk seemed to have a back eye, he shrank back and lowered his head, and the sword missed the point.

Then the dirty monk turned around, stretched out his right hand to grab Leng Feng Ye's wrist and twisted it hard. He took another step forward and suddenly hit Leng Feng Ye's waist with his right knee.

At this time, Leng Fengye's body felt as if he had been hit by an iron bar, and he fell to his knees in pain.

The dirty monk said with an angry face again:

"You little thing, you have such a vicious heart. Don't you understand if I ask you again and again? You have to let me kill you. You really are not enlightened at all. You gained a good appearance in vain, but it turned out to be just a pillow. It's full of chaff inside.

Leng Fengye knelt there feeling ashamed and ashamed, thinking to himself, mother, you have raised a son in vain, master, you have also wasted several years of hard work, how can I have the face to see you again.

So as he gritted his teeth, Leng Fengye suddenly stood up and hit his head against a big elm tree nearby.

Then, Leng Fengye closed his eyes and waited for his death. Unexpectedly, his head bumped into something soft.

But when he opened his eyes again, the dirty monk was standing in front of him, rubbing his big belly with both hands and saying:

"Why do you want to squeeze out all the food I just ate from you? You are too stingy. Let me tell you, I ate everything in my stomach, but I couldn't spit it out."

Leng Fengye finally came to his senses. It seemed that this dirty monk definitely had a good background. He was definitely not a greedy poor monk, nor was he pestering him just for a meal. His movement skills were so fast and his martial arts were extraordinary. , I am really blind and ignorant.

The dirty monk saw that Leng Fengye's expression had softened somewhat and was no longer as evil as before, so he said to him:

"Feng Ye, you are so stupid. Why didn't you think more carefully? Who stole your money at the inn?

Where did the money that old man Daoyue saved for you come from?

Why did Daoyue accept you as his apprentice?

In fact, these things, all these things were done by me. Now you can learn from me. I only spent more than twenty taels of silver on your meal, and you risk your life with me. Do you still have any conscience? "

When Leng Fengye heard this, he finally realized it and said with a blush:

"Master, who are you? This junior has offended you so much. You really deserve death."

The dirty monk snatched Leng Fengye's sword and said:

"Let's go to Wenshu Monastery and talk to your master for some explanation."

Leng Fengye had no choice but to return to Wenshu Monastery with the poor monk. The two climbed a hillside and came to Dao Yue's house. The dirty monk walked up the steps in two steps, kicked open the small corner door, and then He stood in the middle of the yard and shouted:

"Old man Daoyue, come out here and see what kind of good disciple you are teaching."

The little monk inside heard the shouting outside and thought to himself who this person is, how dare he be so presumptuous. When he opened the door and took a look, he couldn't help being surprised and hurriedly went back to report to Elder Yue.

After a short time, Dao Yue came out, put his hands together and gave a deep salute and said:

"Senior brother, I've always been very polite. Junior brother, I'm so polite."

Seeing that Daoyue still respected him very much, the dirty monk naturally said proudly:

"Leng Fengye, you little bastard, come here and have a look. Even your master is very respectful to me. You brat, you are going to make trouble with me just because I ate your meal." He tried his best and planned to kill me with his sword, what crime should he deserve?"