There are many monks in the world who eat fast and chant Buddha's name, but it is rare to see a monk who is addicted to alcohol and eats meat. If you see him, you won't be sure whether he is a monk or not.
Today, a true monk who drinks wine and eats meat has come to the Xuanhu Sword Sect. This monk not only drinks, but he is also good at drinking. He can drink up your water full of strong liquor by himself. This monk can eat meat.
, I am afraid that an old scalper can only eat seventy percent of its fullness in one meal.
Zheng Tianqi originally thought that he would have a meal of wine with the demon monk Honglian and fawn over the master, but it was a pity that he was carried off after two jars of wine. Instead, he was looked down upon by the fair-weather monk.
Originally, there were six people sitting at the wine table, but in the blink of an eye, three people were carried down. The soldiers who peeked outside the door felt their faces were dull, so they returned to their residences in despair.
Yuan Shouzheng didn't drink. He was about to drink, but Li Taiping stopped him with his eyes, so he can still sit at the wine table calmly.
Li Taiping was busy eating in his mouth without raising his head or eyes. When he had time, he asked Honglian, "I'm a little girl. Isn't it appropriate for me to become your disciple?".
Honglian didn't look at Li Taiping, but stared at the big piece of meat under Li Taiping's chopsticks, and said unhappily: "Why is it not suitable? I think it is suitable! I am a natural swordsman embryo, and I have a deep relationship with Buddha, so it is suitable."
Practice my Buddhist Dharma sword technique!"
Li Taiping hurriedly swallowed the food in his mouth: "I admit that I was born with a sword heart, otherwise I would not have taught that girl Qinglian sword technique! As for having a deep connection with Buddhism and being suitable for resting on Buddhist sword techniques, I disagree. A person born with a sword heart,
What sword skills do you think that girl is not suitable for? I think you should find another disciple, holy monk, and don’t waste your time here!"
Honglian laughed and said: "Although your boy is the first to teach swordsmanship, don't you also accept that girl as your disciple? Why don't I accept her as my disciple, the divine monk!"
Just as Yuan Shouzheng was about to interrupt, he was stopped by Li Taiping's eyes. Li Taiping smiled and said: "Monk, you don't want someone to inherit your mantle, you just want a thug who will be your successor in Xiantong Temple in the future!
I think it’s okay, you teach the little girl Bodhidharma’s sword skills, and the little girl is half of your lay disciple, it’s not much better than you forcing me to do it!”
Honglian smiled and said, "How did you guess that?"
"There's no need to guess, you, the holy monk, have it all written on your face, and you even said it yourself!"
Honglian scratched his bald head and said, "Did I say that?"
"Junior brother can't defeat senior brother in this life, and junior brother's disciples may not be able to defeat senior brother's disciples! This is what the holy monk often says in your dreams!"
Honglian was stunned: "Am I talking in my sleep?"
Li Taiping looked up at Honglian and said with a smile: "On the way last year, you drank more than seven times, and you talked like this in your sleep seven times. Ziyi also asked me who your senior brother is?"
Honglian chuckled and said, "Did I say anything else in my dream?"
Li Taiping hurriedly put down his chopsticks and swore to God: "By God, this boy Li Taiping has never eavesdropped on other secrets in the monk's dream..."
Li Taiping swore in his mouth, but thought to himself, "I didn't eavesdrop, he said it all himself!".
Honglian chuckled again: "Have you forgotten that the holy monk can read minds?"
"I forgot to tell the monk. A few months ago, I taught a golden arhat a lesson on Songmen Island in Panyang Lake, but he took a bad breath on behalf of the monk!" Li Taiping quickly interrupted.
Honglian sneered and said: "Don't put too much gold on your face. Your master's cultivation is just stable. I think it's true that you need to be repaired by others!"
Li Taiping smiled awkwardly and said: "He didn't get anything good, and he even said that he would shut himself up and think about his mistakes after returning to Xiantong Temple, and he would never set foot in the world again!"
Honglian put down her chopsticks and said, "You have tried so hard to get around me, just because you don't want me to accept that little girl as my disciple. Isn't it just that you are afraid that if the little girl enters Buddhism, she will be stamped with Buddhism and her future will be difficult to follow?"
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Li Taiping smiled and said, "The burden on a little girl's shoulders is too heavy. What do you think, holy monk?"
Honglian snorted coldly: "It's okay to forget about the past friendship, but she has to learn this Bodhidharma sword. Now that she can teach those bald donkeys in Xiantong Temple for me, she will be able to repay the love for the past."
Li Taiping hurriedly said: "Don't worry, the sacred monk, there is no need for that little girl to take action. In two years, I will go to Xiantong Temple to help the sacred monk vent his anger!"
Hong Lian said with great disdain: "You think you are great just because you beat two golden Arhats! If you are not a divine monk, I look down on you. In two years, even if it is another ten years or a hundred years, I will spend your entire life."
, you are no match for Buddha!"
Li Taiping said with some disbelief: "Is this an exaggeration? Buddha is so powerful!"
Honglian shook his head and said: "The Buddhist disciple chosen by my senior brother must be an unparalleled genius. Otherwise, why do you think I would shamelessly accept that little girl as my disciple?"
Li Taiping said unwillingly: "Back when I went to Xiantong Temple, I was kicked out of the temple by the Zhike monk. I planned to find the place later, but it seems hopeless for the holy monk to say this!"
Honglian sighed and said: "The saints in the world are the most capable of fighting, the Taoist leader and my senior brother, so the disciples taught by them must also be the most capable of fighting! You kid still wants to regain your place, I think you still have to
Let’s give up this idea as soon as possible!”
Li Taiping spread his hands and said, "If you can't beat me, don't beat me. Anyway, I can beat other monks!"
Hong Lian clapped her hands and said: "By the way, that's what I mean! I like this about you, you are open-minded, just like me, the divine monk!"
Li Taiping smiled and said: "The old Taoist priest said that nine out of ten times in life you will not be satisfied as you wish. If you seek everything you want, you will never be happy in this life!"
The old Taoist priest said many things, and Li Taiping felt that this sentence was very close to his heart.
Hong Lian stayed in the Xuanhu Sword Sect and it seemed that she would not leave soon, but Li Taiping left early in the morning.
At the end of the Fubing team, Niu Niu took Li Taiping's hand and walked him far away, then reluctantly waved goodbye. At the end, she comforted Li Taiping by saying, "Uncle, don't worry, Niu Niu will grow up soon, and you will be fine by then."
Let’s travel around the world with my uncle!”.
Xuanhu City and the old man and the young man behind him had long since disappeared, and Li Taiping then rode up to catch up with the government soldiers.
Along the way, Li Taiping has seen many county soldiers. It seems that the soldiers in Xunyang County are quite decent. Some of the soldiers in some counties are officers and soldiers, but they look more like gangsters than gangsters.
You call them gangsters. They are indeed under the banner of Daqian Dynasty soldiers, but their weapons and equipment are shabby, not much better than the gangsters.
At first glance, the soldiers in some counties are either old, weak or sick. Their fighting ability is estimated to be inferior to that of bandits, let alone fighting Tie Molle. I am afraid that they will be defeated in a single encounter.
This is the current situation of the soldiers of the Daqian Dynasty. They lack training and equipment. Compared with the private soldiers of major families, the difference between heaven and earth is really huge.
Li Taiping had met the private soldiers of the Tuoba family and had fought against Kurosaki. If the imperial soldiers of the Daqian Dynasty could catch up to half of them, he would probably be able to defeat Tie Molecun back to the depths of the grassland without mobilizing Daxing's elite troops. It's a pity that the Daqianfu soldiers are just a bunch of rabble, and they obviously can't do it.
If you ask where the Daqian Dynasty had the most soldiers, then it would be Jinyang City in Taiyuan County.
The military god, General Peng Gengche, the champion of human life, went to Jinyang first to take charge of the overall situation. All soldiers must obey the dispatch of the old general Peng Gengche.
Veteran General Peng Gengqie is in his seventies this year. He has experienced many battles in his life, and he is considered the best veteran in the Qian Dynasty. At the top of Jinyang City, he saw a tall and thin veteran with gray hair, wearing bright light armor and standing straight. It's just like the big flagpole at the top of the city.
Peng Gengche watched the army of government soldiers gathering under Jinyang City with eyes as cold and stern as an eagle. Since Peng Gengche arrived at Jinyang City, the top of Jinyang City has become the office of the old general.
The old general arrived in Jinyang for more than half a month, so he stood at the top of the city for more than half a month. He was watching every army soldier arriving in Jinyang.
Peng Gengqie pointed at the army soldiers holding high the banner of Zhao County, and said expressionlessly "C-word Army!".
Then he pointed to the soldiers with the banner of Lishi County and said: "B-character Army."
The orderly soldier who was waiting for orders beat his chest with his right fist and took the order.
At this time, I saw a veteran with a helmet and armor carrying a food box to the top of the city. He looked at Peng Gengqie’s back and shook his head, and then said: "Eat some! Added spicy pepper."
Peng Gengqie turned around and looked at the veteran and said with a smile: "Fu'an is interested in the dogwood seeds that Daxing brought. He knows that I like spicy food! No, why didn't I eat spicy food a few days ago?"
Peng Gengche's personal guard Fu'an was a private soldier of the Peng family who had been with Peng Gengche for most of his life. Fu'an looked at Peng Gengche who looked confused and said with a smile: "Looking at the soldiers outside the city is not enough to get angry. , still want to eat spicy food? I saw that you have lost your appetite recently, so I thought of giving you some spices!"
Peng Gengqie laughed and said: "There is something easy to get angry with. Use the good steel tip on the blade of the knife, and use the weak steel tip on the back of the knife!"
Fu'an laughed and said: "Can those rags in the city get a good shot? I think the A-shaped army only has 1,500 people now, and Dugu Lie is already cursing!"
Peng Gengqie leaned against the crenellation of the city wall and took a big mouthful of spicy noodles. He felt completely comfortable from the inside out, and then he smiled and said: "What else does Dugu Lie not satisfied with? If he doesn't want that A-shaped breakfast Tell me! Wu Liuqi and Hou Wenyi want it very much. Those two come to me and talk about it all day long. My ears are almost getting calluses!"
Fu'an shook his head and said: "You know what I'm talking about. As for those wine bags and rice bags in the city, you are really not afraid of losing your face in a fight! You also know that there are countless pairs of eyes in Daxing City, waiting for you to make a mistake. Woolen cloth!"
Peng Gengqie didn't care about Fu'an's words and continued to eat noodles. He didn't feel comfortable until he finished a large bowl of noodles and said: "I have lived for almost eighty years and have taken life and death lightly. I care about face! It doesn’t matter if I lose a little face, as long as I can drive Tie Molle back to Mobei and into the grassland, so what if I lose them all? What does it matter even if I go back and give me cramps?”
Fu'an had nothing to say, because this old man had never listened to advice. As long as he still had breath in his chest, he would do anything for the world of Daqian and the people of Daqian.