Sword narration is painful in the world

The old Taoist sighed and said:

"Hey, brother, I have to leave. Even if I borrow flowers to offer Buddha to this banquet, we will have a farewell drink with all the brothers to show that our gathering together was not in vain."

Tie Xin frowned and looked gloomy. Seeing this, several village leaders hurriedly advised the old Taoist:

"Second brother, how can we brothers be separated?"

"Second brother, don't be emotional. If you have something to do, we can't discuss it yet. Why do you have to leave? Just stay."

Tie Xin said coldly:

"Since the second brother wants to leave, I won't force him to stay."

The old Taoist glanced at Tie Xin fiercely and said with a gloomy face:

"I don't want my eldest brother to keep me. Even if I stay, I won't feel at ease."

"Second brother, where do you want to go after leaving Zhupan Mountain?" Tie Xin asked casually.

"Haha" the old man pretended not to care and said with a smile:

"Brother, there is no need to worry about it. The sky is high enough for birds to fly, and the sea is wide enough for fish to leap. There is a home everywhere in the world. Besides, there is no place where bones are buried in the loess, so why worry about not having a place for me, Daoxiu Chu, to stay."

At this time, the wine and food were put out. The old Taoist quickly filled up the wine for everyone present, then raised his glass and said:

"My eldest brother and the brothers and I have been together for many years without friendship or friendship. I have been sorry for you in the past. Please forgive me. We are all people who wield knives and sticks. Now that I have taken off my shoes and socks, I don't know where to go. Whether we wear it for the day or not, we have to part ways. From now on, we are far apart. I don’t know when we will meet again. Let me offer you a glass of wine."

Seeing everyone raising glasses and drinking together, Tie Xin felt suspicious again:

The second brother has always been cunning, and he has long been coveted for the top spot on the mountain. What's more, Zhupan Mountain now has many minions, abundant food and grass, and full of treasures. In such a rare and good place, he can really resolutely Leave?

But on the surface, it looks like he is really going to leave. Is he just making a gesture to show others? What kind of medicine is in his gourd?

After three rounds of wine and five tastes of food, the old man suddenly stood up and said he wanted to go to the toilet for convenience and went out.

Tie Xin muttered in his heart:

What is this guy doing out there?

No, there must be a ghost. Is he trying to send a message to Monk Dantian?

But there was not much time, and the old Taoist came back and said again with a sad look:

"Brothers, I'm leaving. Everyone knows my character. Whatever I believe in, I will do it. If I don't hit the wall and don't look back, no matter who stops me, my efforts will be in vain. Brother, listen to me, if you Now that I can change my mind and promise not to let Hong Lingquanlong go, I don’t have to leave. From now on, we can rely on Yu Wuyang and work together with Monk Dantian to do something vigorously."

Tie Xin suddenly realized it and couldn't help laughing:

"Second brother, don't leave. I'll give you the top spot. I'll leave. What do you think?"

When the old Taoist saw Tie Xin's mocking expression, and then heard the truth behind his words, he felt annoyed and said smoothly:

"Isn't this a joke? I can't bear such a heavy burden. Before I leave, I would like to toast my brother a glass of wine."

Having said this, he took the pot and cup, poured a glass of wine, held it in both hands and handed it to Tie Xin, who took it and drank it in one gulp.

"Brother, let me offer you another drink." Seeing that the wine glass was still in Tie Xin's hand, the old man held the wine glass with his left hand, lifted the jug with his right hand, and filled the glass again.

Tie Xin raised it and drank it all in one gulp. The old Taoist toasted three glasses of wine to Tie Xin, and then toasted three glasses to each of the brothers. He then faced Tie Xin and asked:

"Brother, what else do you have to say? If there is nothing else to do without you, I have to let my younger brother handle it."

"Second brother, what do you mean?" Tie Xin asked puzzledly.

The old Taoist said meaningfully at this time:

"Brother, I am speaking from my heart. Before the brothers part ways, just say what you have to say. If you wait to leave immediately, I'm afraid it will be too late if you want to say anything again."

At this moment, the old Taoist's eyes looked very fierce and fearful.

Tie Xin became more and more suspicious. The more he listened to the old man's words, the more he felt something was wrong, as if there was something wrong.

Just as he was about to catch up, Tie Xin suddenly felt uncomfortable all over his body. He immediately felt sour and numb, his stomach was churning, and the bones in his body seemed to be burrowed by ten thousand insects, and his muscles were shrinking together.

Tie Xin was stunned, thinking he was ill, and hurriedly licked the upper teeth with the tip of his tongue and pressed his breath against the blood vessels, but to no avail. His face became more and more sallow, and his lips turned purple.

When Hou Guang, Du Shikun, Tu Shiheng, Sun Zhiling and others saw it, they hurriedly exclaimed:

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Are you drunk too much?"

At this time the old Taoist commanded:

"Call a medical officer quickly"

"Yes," someone heard and ran out immediately.

Sun Zhiling knew some medical skills. When he went over to take a look, he was shocked:

The boss is poisoned

At this time, he already understood the situation in his heart, but he did not dare to speak out.

At this time, Tie Xin was speechless. His tongue was stiff. Not only his lips were numb, but his whole body was also cold. He couldn't stop convulsing. He could only moan but could not speak.

Tie Xin stood up tenaciously, but instead of standing up, he fell to the ground with a thud. He immediately trembled a few times, his eyes widened, his mouth opened, and he immediately lost his breath.

All the brothers were stunned:

"Brother, wake up quickly. Why can't you leave?"

The old Taoist also seemed to be hurt and shouted:

"Oh, my good big brother, my little brother said he was leaving, how could you be so heartbroken? It's really heartbreaking to have him pass away just like that due to a sudden onset of illness."

Before the old Taoist finished speaking, the Buddha's name "Amitabha" came.

I saw a monk in his sixties walking in. He was bald, wearing cassocks, with open monk shoes on his feet and twisting Buddhist beads in his hands.

This person is the monk Dantian who is chasing the soul of a little green smoke. He asked:

"What happened to make you so miserable?"

"Oh, elder, you came at the right time."

The old Taoist stepped forward and said:

"Unfortunately at Shanmen, my eldest brother died of an emergency."

"Amitabha, wait for the poor monk to come and see you."

With that said, Dantian walked forward, he bent down, glanced at Tie Xin's body and sighed:

"It's true that the sky is unpredictable, and people are prone to misfortunes and blessings. Alas, it's a pity, it's a pity, we have lost another good man in the green forest. It's so good. Dear donors, he has passed away to another world. Please hurry up and hold funerals."

At this time the old Taoist said hurriedly:

"Elder, as the saying goes, a horse cannot run without a head, and a bird cannot fly without a head. Unfortunately, my eldest brother has passed away due to an emergency. How can this village be without an owner for a day? You are our close neighbor and my eldest brother's friend. This is Zhupanshan, you can decide who will take the first place in the future. As long as you have the master of the village, this funeral will be easier to handle."

"That makes sense," Soul Chasing Buddha said proudly:

"It seems that the poor monk has formed an indissoluble bond with the donors, and we have become sincere friends. From now on, if the poor monk has anything to do, please ask everyone, and if you have any questions, you can also come to me, monk. We will do our best and don't shirk the blame. That’s it, this Zhupan Mountain matter is my business from now on, and the matter of my Xiangfo Temple is also everyone’s business. Therefore, I will say a fair word on behalf of the late Dazhai Master.

The position of the leader of the Zhupan Mountain Village is open to everyone. If ranked by generation, the leader of the second village should be promoted to the leader of the large village, the leader of the third village should be promoted to the leader of the second village, the leader of the fourth village should be promoted to the leader of the third village, and so on. The sixth place The leader of the village can select one from among the eight inner village leaders. This invisible Bagua Taoist will be the leader of Huanglong Peak from now on. Do you have any objections?"