Brow of a Thousand Calamities Chapter 25: Yunshenzhidao01

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Not long after, Yu Tuan’er’s face no longer changed significantly. Although she was not as beautiful as a sixteen-year-old girl, she was still quite pretty. Liu Yan and the others bid farewell to Lin Bu and set foot on the road to Songshan Mountain.

It was Fang Pingzhai’s idea to go to Songshan Mountain. Liu Yan never told the two of them what his name was. Yu Tuan’er was called “you” or “you”. Fang Pingzhai originally called him “Xiao Hei”, but now he calls him “Xiao Hei”. “My dear master”, or “my dear black master”, Liu Yan never denied it. With his strange appearance now, even Xiao Hong couldn’t recognize him in front of him. No one knew that he was Liu Yan, who was pointed out by thousands of people in the world, not to mention that he didn’t care about life and death. The only thing he cares about is Tang Lizi’s life. Whatever Tang Lizi wants to do, he will definitely destroy it. Master Pu Zhu and Tang Lizi are the same as each other. If Pu Zhu can’t be the abbot, it’s not enough for him to come to Shaolin Temple. in vain.

Fang Pingzhai went to Songshan just to watch the excitement, because the Shaolin Temple Abbot Conference has been held for more than a month but there is no result yet. These few days are the final competition. Once it is over, the world will know who the abbot will be.

There are many people who share this idea. Before the three of them entered the boundary of Songshan Mountain, they saw many martial arts people on the road, carrying swords or swords, heading towards the Shaolin Temple.

“Hey, look that person is looking at me.” Yu Tuan’er and Fang Pingzhai were riding horses, while Liu Yan was riding a carriage. The three of them walked along the rugged mountain path. Originally, the three of them were not in a hurry. Just walk around casually. There were three or five people in purple clothes sitting and resting on the side of the road. When they saw the three people passing by, Yu Tuan’er’s eyes flashed brightly, and suddenly someone stared at her lustfully.

“Oh! It’s a good thing that some people look at you. I’ve told you before that you might have a romantic life or an affair. What I said is never true.” Fang Pingzhai waved his red fan, “Master, do you think so or not? The little girl next to you finally has someone to look at. Doesn’t she feel very proud? “Liu Yan didn’t say a word, but Yu Tuan’er smiled at the big man who was looking at her.” Why are you looking at me?” The big man in purple was startled, and he jumped up and reached out to grab her. “It seems that this girl still likes to be looked at. If you like it, follow her! Come on, uncle!” Yu Tuan’er swung his riding whip at his wrist and said with a frown, “Why are you so fierce? Who wants to go back with you?” The big man in purple pulled out his sword and shouted. Like a rainbow, he slashed at Yu Tuan’er with one knife. Judging from the power of the sword, it not only broke her riding crop, but also split her body and whip in half. Yu Tuan’er flipped his wrist, whipped up his horsewhip, and wrapped it around the wrist of the big man in purple. With a flick of his luck, the big knife flew out of his hand and landed with a clang five feet away. The big man in purple clothes was stunned. Yu Tuan’er reined in his horse and looked at him twice. He was not angry. He just said: “Don’t be so fierce when you talk to people next time. You have to curse people when you open your mouth. It’s not good.” She just rode like this. And passed by, gone.

The man in purple sitting next to him laughed loudly, and some laughed and said, “Slut, don’t curse people when you open your mouth next time. It’s so bad.” Someone almost burst out laughing, “I just said that Lao Mo should practice martial arts. Damn it, I was punished sooner or later when I went out. I didn’t expect the retribution to come so quickly. Hahaha, I really embarrassed Panlong Village!” Someone else said slowly, “It’s just that I was lustful. I almost got raped. Amitabha…” The big man in purple became angry, “This… this… stop!” He chased after Yu Tuan’er, “Stop! What sect are you from? You’re so disrespectful to the elders? Are you big or small?” As soon as he said this, the man in purple behind him laughed more and more, swaying with laughter.

“My dear friend,” Fang Ping Zhai Lema turned around and sighed, “If a person does not have first-class martial arts, he must have a first-class mind. If he does not have a first-class mind, he must at least have a first-class mind. Only those with first-class luck can survive in the world, you… are very good at all levels, martial arts – no, brains – no, looks – no, property – no, not to mention vision and luck. “Look -” he pointed at Yu Tuan’er with his horsewhip, “I can be regarded as a beauty in your eyes. It can be seen that you either have glaucoma or have slanted eyes, so you don’t have good vision. Don’t worry, you are right, brother.” You definitely don’t have the luck to meet someone halfway. If you think you do, you will definitely meet a female ghost.” He suddenly said a lot, and the man in purple was confused. He didn’t understand half of it until he heard the last sentence. In short. It was not a nice thing to say, so he shouted loudly and punched Fang Pingzhai on the horse’s head.

The red shadow shook, and the big man in purple fell to the ground with a crash, looking at the horse’s head with confused eyes – he had clearly punched it out, but the horse’s head was missing for some reason. Why did he suddenly fall? It’s also extremely inexplicable. Turning over and standing up, he looked back at his brothers, only to see that the people who had just been laughing and laughing had stood up one after another with serious faces. A middle-aged man in purple strode forward, “I’m the ‘Nine Heavens Coiling Dragon’ Dongfang Xu, from the village. My brother-in-law has offended you. I will discipline you strictly when I return. Please give me a call.” The man in purple was shocked and looked at the young man in yellow on the horse with a mixture of shock and anger. This man turned out to be a master that even the boss did not dare to provoke easily. ?

As soon as Fang Pingzhai made a move, Dongfang Xu knew that this man’s martial arts skills were unusually high, and letting Da Hong fall was a sign of mercy. He immediately felt a desire to make friends, so he spoke very politely. Fang Pingzhai was smiling all over his face and waving his red fan, “It’s easy to talk, everyone must have just come down from the Shaolin Temple, right? I wonder how the selection of the abbot is going in the temple?”

“Situation? Uh… I have been talking about Buddhism for a month,” Dongfang Xu smiled bitterly, “There were originally a lot of people watching the excitement in the temple, but many people have left in the past month. The old monks and the young monks are all talking about Buddhism. The story is very boring.” Fang Pingzhai said, waving his red fan, “Buddhism? Who is the winner?” Dongfang Xu said, “As of this morning, the winners are Dacheng, Dazhi, Dahui, and Dabao. There are also Master Puzhu and the Sanjie novice monk.” Fang Pingzhai hummed, “I don’t know if the rules of Shaolin Temple are really fair, and I don’t know if the broad-minded big monks, young monks and old monks really only respect the Buddha’s teachings and devote themselves to the Buddha’s teachings. “Buddha, if I am really so upright and selfless, if I, a person outside the temple, go in to explain the truth, what if I win? I wonder if all the masters will admit it? Hahahaha…” Dongfang Xu was stunned and said in wonder, “You… you want to Go teach the Dharma?” Fang Pingzhai hummed again, “Is it true that only monks from the Shaolin Temple can speak the Dharma? I have many books at home and I can memorize them clearly, and I am full of thoughts and principles. Can’t I speak it? ? I’m the best at talking, my strength! Let’s go.” He picked up the reins and walked away leisurely.

Dongfangxu is so surprised that someone actually wants to go in and argue with the monks of Shaolin Temple, and this person is not a monk. Wouldn’t it be a pity not to watch such a rare event? After waving, the people from Panlong Village quietly followed Fang Pingzhai and the others back to Songshan Shaolin Temple.

“Are you really going to give an explanation?” Yu Tuan’er frowned, “What is an explanation?” Fang Pingzhai closed his eyes slightly, his mood was very comfortable, “To explain is to tell ancient times, to tell stories.” Yu Tuan’er was confused, “Why does the Shaolin Temple have to tell stories in a competition to choose the abbot?” Fang Pingzhai slapped her on the head with a red fan, “Because this is a very deep and difficult question that your mind will never be able to understand, so I won’t go into details. I’ll explain it. Just tell you, the monk loves to lie.” Yu Tuan’er was not stupid and glared, “Telling stories is lying. If you want to compete with the monk, you are very good at telling stories. Are you very good at lying?” Fang Pingzhai was startled, “Eh… uh…” He patted his head with a red fan, “The boat capsized in the gutter, yes, yes, I am very good at lying, I am really good at it. I admit it, okay?” Yu Tuan’er smiled sweetly, “Even if you are good at lying, I believe you will not lie to me.” Fang Pingzhai said, “You still have confidence in me. Aren’t you afraid of being too disappointed?” Yu Tuan’er shook his head and spurred his horse forward. The horse’s hoofbeats were very cheerful.

Who are these two people? And who is sitting in the carriage next to these two people? Dongfang Xu followed behind, and the more he thought about it, the stranger he became. He immediately waved his hand and whispered to Dahong, asking him to go down the mountain and deliver a message to the people behind. It seems that the Shaolin Temple will be much more interesting today. After the people from behind come up, even if the Shaolin Temple wants to calm down the trouble, it will be absolutely impossible.

Thirty miles away, there was a group of seven people from Biluo Palace. Although there were only seven people, there were three carriages and twenty horses. There are jade beads and golden lings hanging on the carriages. The horses are all white with silver manes and silver hooves like snow. I heard that one of the three carriages is occupied by Wan Yuedan, one is occupied by a little rabbit, and the other is empty. I don’t know what it means. . Three of the seven men drove the cart, and the other four rode horses. The remaining sixteen horses were unrided, and some were carrying various packages on their camels. I don’t know what they meant.

The Biluo Palace is indeed a mysterious palace in the world. Even if it steps into the world, its behavior is still unpredictable. And these three carriages and twenty horses swaggered past, and there was no trace of it in the world. One dares to touch a hair on it.

       

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