Volume 6 [The tiger is strong even when it goes to sea] NO.142 The Taoist priest is wretched
"Henan Twins" runs along Funiu Mountain, with a Cockscomb in the middle. Behind the mountain is the Mujia Park on Baiyun Mountain in Nanyang. There is a town called Wangzhuang, and inside the mountain in Funiu Mountain, there is a Taoist temple, named
Call Qingyun Guanyi. At this time, a Taoist priest was calling at the gate of the mountain.
With a loud voice, you can hear the loud noise from far away
"Disciple, open the door! Open the door quickly!"
Viewed from the side, this Taoist priest has black hair, a black beard, and a goatee. He is carrying a tooth plate in his hand and wearing a chain on his body. He looks like a talented Taoist with an immortal air."
"Oops! Oops! Shishen is back!"
"Uncle! Master! The delicious, lazy and shameless Master is back."
A few of her little disciples ran behind her, shouting as they ran, causing the Taoist priest outside to listen. He immediately frowned and felt very unhappy: "Grandma is such a pretty girl, how dare a little Piwawa to arrange something old!"
Bang bang bang bang!
Hearing the shouts of his little disciples, he couldn't help but sweep away the Xuanmen's authentic chess pieces, and she opened the door shamelessly: "Open the door! Open the door! I'll starve to death as a teacher, you guys
Disloyal, unfilial, unkind and unjust traitor!"
While they were yelling and cursing, a lazy voice inside rang out: "Oh, that sun-haunting guy is back? Ignore him, let's go to eat by ourselves, and Uncle Tianshi got a huhu gill, three or four pounds.
Ah, braised in soy sauce, it must be braised in soy sauce.”
"I'm going to kill the fish!"
"I'll make a fire."
"I'll wash the rice and cook."
Those disciples are all quick with their hands, feet and mouth.
The Taoist priest outside yelled: "It's unfortunate for the master's family! Wuwuwuwuwu!" Misfortune for the female disciple!
At the foot of the mountain, a strong man from Zhuang Biaohan, Henan Province, held a pole in his hand and scolded Xue Lala: "This idiot, I picked up the work for thirty cents, and twenty-five for the old one!"
Zhuang Chenghan moved all the farm tools to Sanlunfeng and took a sip toward the top of the mountain: "Damn, you stinky Taoist priest, you will eat chaff and drink water in the coming year!"
After a lot of scolding, maybe I felt a little better, so I took my three-wheeled car and went home.
"Taoist talk! Why are you crying?"
Another person came from the bottom of the mountain.
Four, three men and one woman, each with their own appearance and impressive speech.
The man in front of his head was a strong man with big hands and eyes like lightning. He was looking this way but said nothing.
Next to them were two young men, a little short and thin, and the woman was very handsome and very beautiful. That was what she asked.
The Taoist priest wiped the corners of his eyes, but there were no traces. She dipped her hand in the saliva and slowly drank it. She looked like she was in tears, but her lips touched each other, and she sang: "I don't envy people's fields for their rice and whiteness, I only regret the rough food."
Take care of three meals a day. I don’t envy people who wear gold and wish for silver. I only feel sorry for people who get up early and go to bed late. I don’t envy people who open the door and have dinner with friends behind closed doors. I only feel sad that people can only chop off hands and hold hands.”
"Hey! This Taoist priest also sang Hey!"
Chen Genxia was wearing a black Zhongshan palm student uniform, and he was not afraid of the hot weather. He held a bottle of mineral water in his hand, and white clouds were rolling above his head, like corrugated sticks.
The one who blocks out the sky and the sun is very talented.
Especially on the mountainside, looking at the many clouds in the sky, it feels even more magical.
"Second Senior Brother, this person" cannot be the master of Qingyun Temple."
Mo Feixue Xiaoping said.
Chen Genxia was shocked: **! Viewer? **! This is really possible! **! We are going to have a tragedy!
Hearing what the junior sister said, Lu Xishen, who was dressed in black and T-shirt, was also very upset and said in a deep voice: "We'd better come back another day!"
Zhengchi turned around, but heard a snap and his wrist was grabbed.
The Taoist priest's smiling face divided her among the others, and he pestered Lu Xishen and said, "Man, when you come to Qingyun Temple, you don't even have a cup of tea. You are really not polite."
"Taoist Priest, we were just sightseeing and took the wrong route. We didn't want to come in. I said my goodbyes."
Seeing the Taoist priest's mean face, Detective Lu Xi knew that this must be Guan Gui of Qingyun Temple, a birdman whose real name was Shi Juexing.
This Yan is simply the best. Among Taoist priests, there is no one more shameless, shameless and fatter than him.
He is Zhuang Boyang's senior brother.
I also cooked hair in Wudang Mountain and cheated with my thumbs all year round, but it was just a small trick. He also knew how to persuade people to do good. He could be regarded as a Taoist priest who had just arrived, but he was just a stinky Taoist priest who dared to pick oil from a tiger's mouth.
It's the mouth of existence that makes people feel hairy all over.
In particular, the four brothers Lu Xishen had heard about Guan Gui's heroic achievements, and they felt that she should not stay here for a long time.
Lin Feixue had a shocked look on her face. She only saw the Taoist priest smiling. She wiped the dried "tears" from the corner of her eyes with a familiar and friendly expression: "Oh, oh, oh, everyone who comes here are all guests. They are extremely generous. Come here."
If you go to Qingyun Temple, even if you are just a talented player, why not get together with someone who is good at practicing?"
The corners of Lu Xishen's mouth twitched and he could only ask in a low voice: "I dare to ask, sir, if you don't know how to tie a good knot?".
"Look, Taoist priest, I'm hungry right now. I haven't had a full meal yet. Please let me become a vegetarian first. You guys, if you are sincere, everything will be safe. If you don't have a strong heart, you must be careful when entering and leaving the mountain road. You may step on a sliver of air.
This Taoist priest has lost his shame again.
Mo Feixue was depressed. She pulled out my bag and found two thousand in it. She took out one hundred.
"Only when a female donor has a strong heart can she forge a good book. Otherwise, you have to be careful when entering and exiting the mountain road. You may step on an empty stone."
Mo Feixue decisively pulled two more pieces."
"Female donor, Taoist priest, I think the mentality of the female donor is the problem. The Tao is that Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things. This principle is like training, the Buddha's book is a piece of me, and one decision is brand new.
The Taoist priest has a sincere smile and is calm at heart.
Five minutes later”
The four benefactors will come to Qingyun often in the future to enjoy the beauty of the mountains and rivers, the unique scenery, and the amulet made by the temple owner himself.
The Taoist priest fiddled with a handful of millet in his hand, and the four of them, Lu Xishen and others, went down the mountain, waiting for Fenghu who was passing by. If he could cross the road, they even handed over the last coin there.
Putting a handful of seconds tickets in a cup, the Taoist priest patted her towards the mountain gate: "Open the door! I'm back!"
Finally, someone came to open the door. After going in, he saw several people eating there. The Taoist priest introduced himself and sat down to eat.
Then he picked up the bowl and chopsticks and was about to eat, when his chopsticks almost stretched out and a pair of chopsticks caught his chopsticks, preventing him from picking up food.
"think?.
"If you want to eat, just give it to me." Zhuang Boyang was wearing a pair of slippers and shivering. She squinted her eyes and looked at the Taoist priest.
The Taoist priest, who had gray hair and looked very handsome, took out a handful of blackmailed instant tickets and said, "I am the Taoist master!"
With a snap, it was slapped on the table, and it looked so awesome.
.Shushen, I’ll have a meal with you.”
"Fu Shen, let me pour you some tea."
.Sushen, please try my braised beard gills."
"Are your shoulders sore? Please pinch your lips."
Tianjin Wei.
.Is Shi Jue coming?"
Monk Shang was stunned for a moment and said harshly: "What's so special about this man's sudden return?"
Lu Xishen's face was dark, and she had also put on a suit at this time. She stood upright in the public gate, naturally showing the posture of the imperial court. Although the posture of the big horse sword was not talented, her arrogance was indeed
It’s different.
.Maybe it’s because of Uncle Hua.”
Lu Xishen guessed and said.
Shang Hexin frowned and said: Call Zhuang Boyang for an estimate and ask what's going on. She suddenly jumped out and wandered around. She was really uncomfortable.
"Light"
Lu Xishen retreated, and No. 3 next to him said: Mr. Shang, they are still not decisive enough."
.Normally, the car is only half full, how can it be possible to decisively come out with something like this?
But this Shi Juexing is really amazing. He suddenly appeared as soon as something happened to Hua Yingzhuang. How could this person be considered as a guard?
Monk Shang was curious at heart. He squinted his eyes and smiled. He was extremely arrogant about his abilities. Even though he ignored Shang Monk, he was still very satisfied with the title.
Suddenly Shi Juexing appeared, tricking and abducting the real Shi Juexing, the master of Qingyun Temple and the mountain man on Funiu Mountain. I really can't understand it. I can't understand it.
At the same time, in Japan, the number of Kitano Yakuza members suddenly increased by more than 2,000.
Mainly concentrated in Shikoku and Kansai.
The crew was complicated, but the boat suddenly became very powerful.
The two congressmen funded by Kitano Seiaki are now extremely high-profile and are very likely to obtain the high position of deputy minister, which makes some Kansai chaebols very scared.
In addition, Nakajima Noo, the leader of the Nakajima Zaibatsu and the head of the Nakajima family, was assassinated by Ichichin. This has not been revealed until now, causing strong dissatisfaction among the Nakajima family.
The Tokyo Police Department has received repeated complaints, and there are even rumors that its budget for next year is likely to be cut by 40%. This makes every police officer extremely shocked and worried. If welfare is called out, then it is real.
gloomy mouth
Therefore, no matter what, one thing Wu Lun must do is to break through the mouth as soon as possible.
But Nakajima Noo's head was not found until the ax was gone.
The reputation of the headless wild man disappeared without a trace, and he became a shocking legend in Kansai.
However, in other parts of Tokyo, Mitsui Hirobumi, the head of the Mitsui Zaibatsu, is holding a family meeting. Each branch family responded actively, and many bastards also appeared here.
On the top floor of a high-rise building, there was a huge conference hall with densely packed men of different ages sitting on their knees. They were all wearing Kanto kimonos, various symbolic ornaments around their waists, and some were wearing samurai swords.
Mitsui Tomozumi was also among them, with his eyes closed, he was sitting on his knees at the back without saying a word, but he was the same without him.
If you count carefully, there are probably only over 200 members of the Mitsui Zaibatsu.
These people are all ancestors or figures with outstanding contributions in their respective fields.
Mitsui Hirobumi is seventy-eight years old this year. Among the heads of Japan's major chaebols, he is not the oldest, but he is not too young either.
"Shijun, everyone must have known that the guy in the mouth of Zhongdao had committed suicide and had his head taken away. I sadly know if it was the suicide of one of Mitsui Suo's men."
Mitsui Hirofumi's voice was not loud. He was sitting alone in the upper seat, facing the crowd, sitting cross-legged. He was wearing a hat, and there were many rice disciples on top. He held a short sword in his hand, which seemed to be a small sword, but this
It is not a Dongying knife, but a Shuqiu knife, a famous ancient Dakong sword passed down from the Northern Song Dynasty.
Known as the "Seventy Years of Refining Ghosts and Gods", the name of the sword is Xiao Penglai, who is very talented in the name Yukou.
"My lord, this matter is very special. It cannot be done by someone from the Mitsui family. Your lord knows that although the Nakajima family and we are not in the same area, we have many talents in various fields. The most important thing is "Nakajima family"
The gentleman from the Dao family is a close friend.
A middle-aged man in front of her, swearing, put his hands next to her, knelt beside Mitsui Hirofumi, put his head on the tatami, and said loudly to her.
He was wearing a navy blue kimono with vertical stripes, and he was kneeling there, like a big toad.
Mitsui Hirobumi closed his eyes and asked in a low voice: "That old guy Nakajima is dead. For the brothers, this old business is a good thing. The huge Nakajima case family, if Nakajima hadn't been there, maybe it would be possible
Ba... When we can expand our strength. But what I am dissatisfied and uneasy about is that if Saito can take Nakajima's head, he will definitely be able to take my head."
The gap in the river is scary!"
After listening to his words, more than two hundred people bowed to the ground and said in unison
Mitsui Hirobumi suddenly opened his eyes, raised his legs, held the "small tent" with one hand, looked at the front and shouted loudly, with great power: "If someone comes to take my head, are you the same?"
Don’t you know anything?! Now! You all should do your best to find out whether it was Yaya who killed Nakajima!"
"Brand!"
After Yuzumi Sannei got up, he followed everyone out. Once outside, Urashima Yuen opened the car door for him. Only after they walked out for more than ten kilometers, Urashima asked in a low voice: "My lord, I found out it's Miyabi."
Has it been done?”
Mitsui Tomozumi nodded: "Urashima-kun, do you believe in fate?"
Urashima Thumbs up: "I don't believe it, I just believe that through hard work, we can achieve success."
Mitsui Tomozumi thought for a while, and then said in a deep voice: Urashima-kun, come on, our time has come."
Urashima didn't know what to say, but he quickly said: Yes! Lord!"
It was night, on a mountain road in the outskirts of Tokyo, a young man with long hair stood on the guardrail with his hands folded, looking at the foot of the mountain, letting the wind blow across his face.
"You should go back."
The voice is very magnetic, but there seems to be no one around
However, a moment later, there was a roaring sound in the grass, and a flying knife that separated leaves flew out.
The young man used his hand to hold the flying knife on a stick. He held the flying knife between his thumb and fork, and suddenly he did something fancy. The flying knife rotated back and forth between his hands, very fast, and his eyes were dizzying.
"You are no match for me." The young man said calmly to her.
After saying that, he casually swung the Bangye Flying Knife into the guardrail of his subordinates.
A man walked out from the apple bush with a murderous aura, just like a ghost chief returning from his prison. She looked at the young man with her spine: "Are you the Huaying Gang?"
"That's right. It's right at the bottom of the mouth."
The handsome young man with long hair is none other than Huaying Gukou
"Huh! Just some tricks."
The people who came had eyes like wild beasts, staring at the Huaying pile, obviously extremely wary.
"You know Boss Shang won't kill you."
Hua Yingjiang did not look at him at all. He looked at the foot of the mountain and said calmly: "Boss Shang asked me to tell you that Japan is not worth wasting swords. If you just want to make a sword without a scabbard, that's up to you."
Go, but remember, you no longer have anything to do with the country. If you are seeking death, you should do so cleanly."
Wu Xingyun was shocked, with complicated eyes. She looked at Huaying Jijiji and said: "I won't go back. I want to stay here and kill those capable people with lofty ideals. The capable people with lofty ideals in other countries will be killed if they are detected, and the enemy will tell them what they want."
Incompetent people are like enemies!"
"The motto of Ring as the Fifty-Four Aces? I really remember to invite Chu. Wu Xingyun, I don't know if you are naive or delusional. You actually want to do this on your own."
Hua Yingqian mocked her because he was so foolish. The reason why he mocked her was because he had also been wrong.
But knowing the existence of monsters like Zhang Gong, the detective knows that the limits of human beings are never known...
"I have no complaints and no good behavior!"
Wu Xingyun's words hammer down the talent.
Hua Yingqian smiled and said, "I have already taken care of you, so other things have nothing to do with me."
After that, he just wanted to jump down the mountain.
Wu Xingyun frowned and shouted: "Wait!"
Hua Yingzhuang was stunned for a moment and then said: "What's wrong?"
"Did you suffer?"
When Wu Xingyun saw Hua Ying Zhuang Gangcai moving, he would be unbalanced, detective, and he would be blamed.
Hua Yingjiang squinted his eyes and said: This is not a matter of your relationship."
Having said that, Yi lost himself on the mountain road without a trace.
Wu Xingyun walked to the guardrail and stared at the flying knife that saved the leaf. His hand was not holding it there, and he only heard a sharp and harsh friction sound. The flying knife was forced out of his mouth by his sharp tip.
At this time, Wu Xingyun's cell phone rang.
On the phone, Kitano Seimei's voice was very clear: "What you are looking for has been found."
Wu Xingyun didn't say a word before hanging up the phone.
Zhonghai Huang Silang opened a bottle of sweet wine and said with a smile: "We didn't even taste it once."
Each person filled a cup. The little loli beside him was looking at it eagerly. Zhang Gong touched her belly and whispered: "Drinking fruit plan."
"Sniff." The little loli stared at the Tianpu Gou wine for a while, then drank the fruit, then turned to look at Zhang Gong, with a serious look in her eyes, and said seriously: "No one in the Lun family wants to drink this."
"Okay, okay, let her drink a little. Anyway, she won't get drunk. She will drink the sweet wine."
Huang Silang smiled and nodded.
This is really not a high-end product. I made a decision in my thirties and finished it.
You can never imagine that two men with a net worth of over 100 million are here drinking more than 30 measures of sweet grape wine and competing with a little girl.
Thanks!"
The little loli decisively picked up the wine glass and took a sip. Then Mei Ban smashed her mouth and looked at Zhang Gong, feeling very proud.
"What? Xia Zhenzhen hasn't let you into the house yet? Don't you have a clay bed?" Huang Silang asked teasingly after clinking glasses with Zhang Gong.
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