White Feather Huaisha

Jian Zhao is a good monk with a lot of Buddha nature. He has been traveling a lot, and he is light and light. He doesn't even hold any grudges. He rubbed his eyes, "Brother...they forced me to eat chicken. I vomited for several days gone."

Across most of the yard, Jian Fang comforted him with the wrong head: "Eat chicken?! Why don't you ask me to eat with you?!"

As soon as the two of them made a fuss, most of the others woke up too, and the sound of dogs barking, chickens crowing and people shouting rang out.

The guys from the black shop swarmed up, eager to tear up the two noisy monks at midnight, and even the guys who closed the door rushed in to cover their mouths.

At the same time, there was only a soft "Kala" sound behind him, and the door was firmly closed.

Su Yu knocked on the wooden door with the table leg in his hand, squinted his eyes and stretched out the bone of the chicken leg in his hand, drew a circle in the air, and made a meaty "shh".

I don't know what kind of poison he has, everyone is really quiet.

Then, Su Yu made a gesture with the bone of the chicken leg, and threw it violently.The bone drew a semicircle in mid-air, and fell straight into the circle formed by the guys.

When the broilers smelled the scent of their companions, they jumped up and down for a while; the big dogs swarmed up, and the guys were in a mess. Su Yu opened the door behind him, yawned, and gestured for everyone to go back to their respective houses. Looking for each mother, he strode into the courtyard by himself.

This black store is also strange, it seems that [-]% of the tickets have not been torn up, and the pick-up place is chosen in the backyard of a ruined temple-and it is full of chickens.

Su Yu looked around, but couldn't find Wu Yi, so he called out, "Your Majesty... that so-and-so, the seven-year-old one!"

Jian Fang was embracing his younger brother Jian Zhao, hugging his head and crying one-sidedly. Jian Zhao sneaked out from under the big monk's bed, "Is that child? Hey, I'm sorry benefactor, I forgot him. Jian Ming , stop digging, someone is coming to save you!"

Su Yu was at a loss, guessing that "Jian Ming" was the cover cloth Wu Jue had found for him, and walked towards the direction Jian Zhao pointed suspiciously.

In the corner, there is a child who is digging a dog hole intently, sticking out his little butt, dangling around, quite like the days when the poor dog just learned to dig the soil when he was a child.

Su Yu knelt down and poked the puppy's butt, "Who are you?"

The night sky is full of tiny stars, but unfortunately Xie Huai has no interest in enjoying the beautiful scenery, so he continues to squat on the wall, wait for a long time, finally a little sleepy after a long absence, he simply takes out the jug from his arms, opens the lid and brings it to his lips, After thinking about it for a long time, I finally just sniffed it and stuffed it back.

He has grown to such an age, and the number of times he has restrained himself in the matter of alcohol can be counted on one hand, so while praising his self-control, he feels a little bitter and hateful, which is strange and boring.

Since becoming emperor, many things have been blamed and boring.For example, he likes the battlefield, but the imperial conquest is a battle that is only worthy of the country's subjugation; he likes to fight with the sword, but he is not very responsible for taking risks, so he can only stay here to take care of Su Yu's aftermath; for example, he thinks The only way to solve the predicament of the Great Zhou is to break through the wild, but most of the resistance requires only "steadiness".

He yawned, squinted his eyes and looked at the street not far away, and muttered, "It's pretty close."

The man was sleeping under the wall, and he hadn’t noticed that it was going to be dusk in the west mountain, but he only heard a noise outside the gate, with sharp knocking and shouting, "Open the door! Open the door! You have the ability to open a black shop and you have the ability to open the door !"

The dark guy rubbed his eyes and sat up, not understanding why there were so many guests all of a sudden.

Xie Huai grabbed the tile on the wall, flew down and jumped to the ground, dragged the guy up neatly, then slapped him on the face with a series of sobering little slaps, and said: "The customer has been picked up."

The clerk was stunned, he didn't understand, he opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, Xie Huai touched his chest and took out the token.

Xie Huai put the reputation of Huben Army into his arms, then opened the door, grabbed a girl from the crowd looking for relatives, and asked with a smile: "Excuse me, where is your place?" ?”

When the girl saw Xie Huai's coquettish Long Yan, her first reaction was to blush, the second reaction was to comb her hair, and the third reaction was that she hadn't washed and washed for several days, so she probably couldn't leave any good peach blossoms behind. Turn around and go straight, there is a ruined temple, the one that smells so bad, just close your eyes and smell the smell and walk."

Kidnapped people locked up in a ruined temple?Bodhisattva don't want face?

Xie Huai complained all the way about the strange taste of this black shop, and finally pushed open the broken temple door and shouted: "Grandma! Where is it?"

Su Yu's voice emerged from the depths of the withered grass, and he roared, "Wait a minute, don't come here!"

Xie Huai stood still, "What are you doing? You took off your pants? Which one of us is with whom? I haven't seen you before, why are you so polite? Don't put on your pants, I'll be right over."

Su Yu didn't care about the problem of governing his country's king who speaks pornographically everywhere, so he opened the sheet in his hand anxiously, "Your Majesty, hold your head back! I'll wrap a turban for you, so that others can't see it Your hair is gray."

Wu Jue's head stuck out of the dog's hole, and his hands were firmly stuck in the dog's hole, refusing to take it back.

Xie Huai shouted not far away: "Are you okay? Did you die again?" Then he walked over.

The dry grass behind him was rustling, and now Su Yu was in a hurry, and pulled Wu Jue's butt back, "Why are you disobedient, you—"

All of a sudden there was a bright light in front of them, Su Yu and Xie Huai stared at the little white shiny bald head, and were dumbfounded at the same time.

Wu Jue covered his head, and wanted to go out of the dog's hole again.

Su Yu remembered what Jian Zhao said just now, "Jian Ming"—the little emperor escaped into Buddhism after two days of seeing each other.

Because of Wu Hao's nature, he doesn't trust anyone very much. He feels that the wish of "waiting for that Marquis Qieyun of Dazhou to save me" is not very likely to be realized, so he immediately turns to the blessing of the Bodhisattva.

He and Jian Zhao have been messing around for a long time. Jian Zhao can't eat chicken, and was throwing up all kinds of meat and vegetables. After a long time, he agreed to him immediately: "My senior brother is very good at martial arts. He will definitely come to save me. When the time comes, I will save you." Cover you. But..."

Wu Jue wagged his tail, and before he finished "but", he gave his head away, "But I want to escape into Buddhism, little master, come and shave me...ah no, save me."

The emperors these days are too good at being monsters, Su Yu still doesn't know how to explain to Wu Jue's grandparents when the time comes, let alone how the two elders have a temper, whether they believe in Buddhism or not, and whether they will kill or not.

Su Yu didn't want to say a word at the moment, he threw away the sheet in his hand, turned his back and squatted down, imitating Xie Huai's succinct words, "Come up, I'll carry you on my back."

Wu Yi had no choice but to cast a glance at Su Yu's face, which was darker than the bottom of the pot. For some reason, he felt a little bit secretly in shame, and pretended to cover his head and lay down on the ground.

Before he could get on his back, he felt a tightness in his lower back, and his whole body was lifted up.

Xie Huai held the belt of the little bald head, slipped the shiny bald head in front of his eyes, frowned and watched, let the little bald head and palms stir the night wind, and swam half a circle in the air.

Su Yu watched him sizing up Wu Jue, his heart skipped a beat, and he began to recall: Xie Huai probably hasn't seen Wu Jue, Wu Jue's father, or Wu Jue's portrait, right?

Unable to break free, Wu Jue finally closed his eyes and covered his bald head with his two small hands, as if he had escaped from the world.

Xie Huai frowned and looked at it for a while, and finally burst out laughing, "How can such a poor kid fool you? Su Yu, are you short-hearted?"

I don't know who is careless.

Su Yu scratched his head and laughed awkwardly: "Who said it wasn't."

The two of them strolled back to the Fulai Inn with their little bald headed Wu Jue on their shoulders, just in time for the last round of critiques by the guests of the inn against the gangsters.

Jian Fang leaned against the gate to eat chicken, Jian Zhao felt like throwing up when he smelled the chicken, and was retching while holding a beautiful Zen stick.And Su Yu asked keenly: "It smells good, is this the one that says 'professional chicken'?"

The great monk was not willing to give him chicken legs, but out of face, he proudly broke off a chicken neck and gave it to him, "Yes, I worked with my junior brother who was arrested and made chicken for half a month! If I had known, I would have gone to rub it at home." Take advantage of this!"

I don’t know what evil these guys have done. Eighteen of them together don’t even have a tongue. Most of them were slaves raised by rich iron smelters before they went down to earth.

After escaping, the life is not easy. It seems that it is difficult to make a living. They forcibly opened up a road to buy black shops, kidnap merchants, kick the kidnapped people to ruined temples to raise chickens, and make hundreds of steaks. Chickens are getting more and more popular in Jiuhuiling area, and then use the money from selling chickens to buy black shops.

——As for the meat buns that drive dogs crazy, they are definitely not pork buns.This group of people boiled the "recycled" chicken bones until they melted, mixed them with cabbage, potatoes, and scallion leaves, and mixed them with a meaty style. No wonder the wild dogs are flocking to them.

Disgusting is disgusting, but there is no risk, and the reporter is not afraid. In short, the whole operation process is incredible.

The skinny guys squatted in a row, holding their heads, almost suffocated by the chicken-smelling spittle from all directions.

Xie Huai forcibly broke a chicken wing from Jian Fang's arms and gave it to Su Yu, "Where are you going?"

The grilled chicken was indeed delicious, so Jian Fang had some complaints, and glared at Su Yu, who was devouring, but was glared back by the black-clothed hero next to Su Yu.

Although this hero is dressed roughly and low-key, the long sword hanging around his waist is obviously exquisite.Jian Fang remembered last night that this person raised his hand to get 4000 taels of silver bills. He looked like a rich man—he didn't dare to confront the invisible rich man, so he swallowed, "Jian Zhao and I? We still have to go to Weidu .”

Su Yu was wondering if the great monk had anything to do with the Mahayana religion, and whether he could hand over Wu Yi to the great monk and take Xie Huai on his way first, so he seemed to be concentrating on eating chicken wings.And Xie Huai asked him what was in his heart without realizing it, and Guan Tian said: "Why go to Weidu?"

"..." Do your business!What a dandy, he loves to inquire too much!

After eating the chicken wings, Su Yu blinked his big eyes innocently and asked, "I heard that there are Mahayana religions in the Western Regions. Are you a Mahayana teacher?"

Jian Zhao retched, and this time Jian Fang snorted through his nostrils, "What is Mahayana teaching? The Sa family has never heard of it."

The lobby became more and more noisy, Jian Fang threw the grilled chicken paper bag to Su Yu, and the horizontal knife hit the pillar with a "bang", "You guys!"

The noise stopped immediately, and the guys shook their heads and looked up at him.

Jian Fang grinned, smiling brightly and viciously, "The Sa family and junior brother are going to Weidu, what they are doing is a major Buddhist event, but it is a pity that they are small and weak, so they will inevitably be bullied by others, and they must want to use their numbers to gain power. "

"I have heard for a long time that the folks in Jiuhuiling are simple and good Buddha, so here is Sajia," he licked his chicken-smelling fingers, "I would like to make an unfeeling request to the bosses, please excuse the rich to lose money, and those who have no money Let's make amends."

Looking at him with eighteen pairs of dark eyes, Jian Zhao felt that the senior brother was about to break the precept again, "Senior brother! Be careful, I will tell you..."

Jian Fang glanced at him with a smile, "The big thing is not finished, let's not stick to the trivial. ——Looking at how poor you are, you probably have no money. Get up, take the recipe for grilling chicken, and escort the two lieutenants of the Sa family."

The author has something to say:

1/ Don't expect anything from the bald cp, Jian Zhao's brother is just the person in charge of this article and food safety education ambassador...

2/Thanks to Ms. Wang Xueqin for her cameo appearance!

3/ No update, changed two frames