A cool breeze blows, and the one or two dead leaves at the corner of the street rise with the wind. The fallen leaves scrape the ground, rustling and rolling. When the wind stops, the fallen leaves stay on the uneven ground. They are stepped on by the pedestrians.
turned into powder.
The cold wind was blowing a little bit. Lu Heng stood by the roadside. After hesitating for a while, he took a long breath and shook his head with a wry smile. He sighed in his heart and cursed himself for what he had done.
Now, I was in a foreign land. I didn't have much money with me. In addition, I was a little excited just now, so I threw it all on the table without checking it and gave it to the shop owner as a tip.
At this time, the hungry Lu Heng was thinking about whether he should be shameless and go back to the boss to ask for it back. However, on second thought, he estimated that when he went back, not only would he not get the money back, but he might be regarded as a fraudster.
Beat him up.
After much deliberation, I still felt that this method wouldn't work. I looked around and thought about how I could make some money in a short time, when a, well, someone I should be familiar with walked over.
"Oh, Mr. Tian, what a coincidence!" Yesterday, the Taoist priest from Qingcheng Mountain who was chatting with him came over and said to Lu Heng with cupped fists.
This Taoist priest's name is Heng Yi, and he is the chief disciple of Master Zheng of Qingcheng Mountain. This martial arts conference was held in Xiangyang where he led his team.
"Oh, hehe, hello, Hengyi!" Lu Heng smiled and cupped his fists at Hengyi.
When the Taoist Master saw Lu Heng alone here, he was a little surprised and asked, "Master Tian, why are you here alone? Where are your companions?"
Lu Heng's face stiffened for a moment, then he sighed and said regretfully: "He had something to do at home, so he left first!"
"In that case, you might as well come with us that day to see the martial arts conference, how about it?" Chief Heng smiled at Lu Heng with his fists clasped, but there was an inexplicable look in his eyes, and his expression was very sincere.
invitation.
Heng Daochang has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, so he has an eye for it. Of course he can see that this young knight who calls himself Tian Jingsha is basically a scholar with no power at all, and he doesn't know Kung Fu at all.
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The reason why Lu Heng was invited to accompany him was because, the night before, when Lu Heng introduced himself, he made a random remark that he was the son of an official family. Of course, Lu Heng was pretending when he said this.
It was very casual, as if it was said inadvertently. Moreover, after saying it, Lu Heng also acted out in a real and frightened manner, showing that he had revealed the secret. As a result, Chief Heng believed it to be true. And according to Heng
What he said later seemed to mean that his master, Master Zheng, had plans to develop in the Huguang area.
If local officials can help, the followers of Master Zheng can spread all over Huguang in a short time. Therefore, seeing that Lu Heng was single at this time, Chief Heng began to think of wooing him.
"Okay, then I'll trouble you, Taoist Priest!" Lu Heng hesitated for a moment. Finally he agreed happily.
Of course he knew why Chief Heng invited him. Moreover, he also heard a lot from the chat that night. Looking at Chief Heng's hypocritical smile, Lu Heng smiled faintly in his heart, ha, terrorist!
So, the two of them pretended to be intimate and called each other brothers, and then headed towards the mountain view outside the city.
On the way, Qingcheng Mountain, as a sect that has risen in the martial arts world in recent years, naturally attracted the attention of fellow Taoists. Along the way, the rangers saluted and showed their kindness to these Taoist priests. They were afraid that they would be angry if they were not careful.
He was beaten up by a dozen Taoist priests.
"Haha, Qingcheng Mountain is indeed a great sect to be so respected by fellow martial arts fellows." Lu Heng looked at the martial arts people saluting Heng Yi one after another on the road, smiled in his heart, turned around, and said to Chief Heng Yi who was busy returning the salute.
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"That's natural. Ever since Headmaster Zheng took over the leadership of the sect, we, Qingcheng Mountain, have opened many altars, and our followers have been increasing day by day. Now, our Qingcheng Sect is at its peak, commanding the world!" Heng Yi smiled triumphantly.
, turned around, looked at Lu Heng, showed a knowing smile, and said to Lu Heng: "Master Tian, now my boss is trying to spread the religion to Hu Guang's generation. If there are local officials who can wait for me,
Guide the way, and those who use the divine power of my religion to help my religion will naturally be prosperous forever!"
Lu Heng turned his head, with a look of understanding on his face. After looking at Heng for a while, they both smiled knowingly.
"Hey, that bull nose!" At this time, a very unfriendly voice came from behind.
Heng Yi, who was following Lu Heng and talking about how powerful and brave the Qingcheng Divine Sect is now, suddenly stiffened after hearing these words. He snorted coldly and turned around to see who was not alive.
What an impatient guy, how dare you insult the divine religion like this.
After Lu Heng heard this unfriendly greeting, he couldn't help but feel happy. He thought to himself, who is this hero, who is so brave and doesn't give Qingcheng any face?
Thinking in his mind, he turned around with Chief Heng and couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw the smiling man behind him.
It turned out that the person who insulted these Taoist priests was actually the fat monk who was scared away by the lottery he drew in Qixia Temple a few months ago.
At this time, the monk was wearing a tattered monk's robe, and his face was dirty. He stood there, clasped his hands, and recited a Buddha's name to Heng Yi and others: "Taoist, give this poor monk a
A bowl of water to drink!”
A group of Taoist priests, including Heng Yi, were stunned for a moment when they heard the monk's unreasonable request, and then burst into laughter.
"Haha, this turtle son!"
“It turns out to be a skewer!”
The Taoist priests laughed forward and backward, pointing at the monk who still had a smile on his face, and kept hearing all kinds of curses.
But the monk was still so morose, as if he hadn't heard anything. He was still clasping his hands, waiting for Heng Yi, or to be precise, waiting for Lu Heng who was beside Heng Yi to answer.
Ever since he stopped the group of people, his eyes had been on Lu Heng. At this time, the Taoist priests around him continued to curse, but the monk still smiled generously and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha,
How about it, donor?”
"Of course!" Lu Heng smiled at the monk, took off the water bag from his waist, walked over and stuffed it into the monk's hand.
The fat monk took the water bag, but he was not in a hurry to drink it. Instead, he glanced at the group of Taoist priests behind him who were holding their arms and sneering. After retracting his gaze, he looked at Mr. Lu in front of him and lowered his voice: "Donor, why are you talking to these people?"
Together?"
Looking at the chubby monk in front of him, the mysterious smile in his eyes. Lu Heng smiled faintly, looked into the monk's clear eyes, shrugged his shoulders, and whispered: "Master, so do scholars!"
The fat monk was stunned for a moment, looking at Lu Heng's bright eyes, as if he could understand all the mysteries in the world. The monk shook his head and smiled, sighing in his heart, but he was a little obsessed. The person in front of him was not one of these people.
Stupid Taoist priests can handle it.
He unscrewed the lid of the water bag, took a sip, and handed the water bag to Lu Heng. When Lu Heng took the water bag, the monk glanced at Heng Yi and the others with a faint expression, and then lowered his head.
The voice said: "The demon in Yizhou was born, and he is a disciple of Buddhism. Naturally, he wants to save all sentient beings and prevent innocent people from being misled by the demon and stepping into a place of eternal destruction!"
Lu Heng naturally knew who the monster the monk was talking about was referring to. However, what surprised him was that this monk came to save all sentient beings by himself. It seemed that he was a little too arrogant.
Just when I was about to ask the monk what tyrannical magical weapon he had in his hand, or whether his cultivation had reached the Nascent Soul stage, he saw the group of Taoist priests behind him walking over with swords in their hands.
Lu Heng smiled slightly. It seemed that now was not a good time to discuss this issue.
Seeing the monk handing over the water bag, Lu Heng suddenly turned his back. He pushed the water bag in front of the monk's chest. He stretched out his finger, pointed at the confused monk, and angrily scolded: "You monk, you are so rude.
I was kind enough to give you some water, but you went too far and tried to steal money."
Lu Heng was trembling with anger. His eyes were full of anger and he stared at the fat monk with his mouth wide open in confusion. Finally, seeing the confused look on his face, Lu Heng angrily flicked his sleeves and glanced at him coldly.
One glance: "That's all, since you are a greedy monk, I will give you this treasured water bag in exchange for a few coins, so you can send it to beggars!"
After saying that, Lu Heng waved his sleeves angrily, turned around, and strode towards the group of Taoist priests.
Behind him, the fat monk stood there with a bewildered look on his face.
"Master Tian, what's going on?" Heng Yi looked at the monk standing there and then at Lu Heng, who had a dark face, and asked in confusion.
"Humph, it's nothing. I really didn't expect that a Buddhist disciple would be so greedy!" Lu Heng turned his head, glanced at the monk with contempt, and replied with a sneer.
"Hey, it turns out that Mr. Tian is angry with the monk. Buddhist disciples are all hypocrites. They pretend to be good on weekdays, but in fact they do some shameful things secretly!" Heng Yi did not miss the opportunity.
Looking at Lu Heng's gloomy face, he became more and more proud.
"What Chief Heng Yi said makes sense!" Lu Heng sighed, hugged his fists at Heng Yi, and smiled gratefully."
"Hey, Brother Tian, there is no need to worry. Monks cannot be trusted, but our sect is definitely an orthodox sect that prays for the people of the world. Brother Tian, why not consider it?" Heng rolled his eyes, came over, and whispered to Lu Heng.
Lu Heng's face hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed with an embarrassed smile on his face. He cupped his fists and said regretfully to Heng Yi: "It's not that I don't want to join your sect. It's just that my father is extremely strict with me.
I’m afraid I need to get my father’s permission after I return home to believe in religion!”
"Hey, I'm not busy, I'm not busy. The door of our Qingcheng Divine Sect will always be open to Master Tian. No matter when he comes, Pindao will definitely welcome him!" Hearing Lu Heng say that he wanted to ask his father to make a decision.
Heng Yi was extremely happy to be able to join the divine sect. He laughed loudly, stretched out his arm and put it on Lu Heng's shoulder, almost joking.
Behind them, the fat monk's eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at the piece of cloth that came by the way when Lu Heng was racing through the water bag just now. He looked at the words on the piece of cloth, smiled slightly, clasped his hands together, and said
He shouted the Buddha's name. He raised his head and stared at the back of Mr. Lu who was going away. His eyes were full of emotion and said: "Young Master cares about all the people and has the means to change everything. It seems that the poor monk has found the right person."
, Haha! Infinite Life Buddha, oh no, Amitabha. So good, so good!!"@.