Drunkenly Resting Head Against Rivers and Mountains Chapter 104: Mr. Xue ’s Ambition

A dozen monks dressed in gray, black, and blue monk clothes represent their different identities and positions in the temple, and among them, the stars surrounded the moon like a monk wearing a red robe, treasure Dignified and extraordinary, the bald head is so bright ...

Huh?

Chu Kuangge took a closer look at the monk who was too young, and suddenly froze. m [Just read the novel ~]

This person ...

Why is it so similar to that cute young boy Yang Fan in Jinyi little hat and pretty and charming?

Chu Kuangge looked at him, his mouth gradually opened, wide enough to put a goose egg inside. The splashing skins beside him were also dumbfounded. For a long time, one of the splashing skins jumped up and shouted, "Little Fan? Why are you! You ... what are you doing, are you singing big drama?"

"Bold! This is my first white horse temple, Master Hong, who dares to be rude!"

A monk immediately jumped out and solemnly declared the identity of Yang Fan. A few sneers were even more shocked.

Yang Fan Ji smiled and said: "Chu donor, every donor, don't come unharmed?"

Chu Kuangge stood up in surprise, looked up and down at Yang Fan, and slowly revealed a bitter smile, saying: "Yang ...... Master, you appear so unexpectedly."

Yang Fan smiled and said: "Lord Chu Chu, please, here, the poor monk has something to say ..."

The two of them walked to the other side of the road. Under the large tree tree, a group of monks and a group of smirks looked at each other with luck, and there was a kind of disappointment in each other.

It should be noted that these monks were originally born in a naughty way, and the two groups went to that stop. Naturally, you can feel the same kind of breath in each other, and the same is a mixture, naturally there is a kind of rivalry, so the two sides just "browse and tease", and then they will not be pleasing to each other.

On the other side of the road, Yang Fan briefly talked about his situation to Chu Kuangge. (Only when you read the novel.) Even the death row of Ma Qiao was bleached by Xue Huaiyi. He was not afraid of Chu Kuangge's secrets. Chu Kuangge cannot dig out any real secrets.

Not to mention, he knows that Chu Kuangge is a very decent person. A person who has spent time in the officialdom, especially those who have suffered major setbacks, will not have that kind of boring curiosity. Take pleasure in digging other people's gossip and getting angry.

He believes that Chu Kuangge will agree to his request, because this matter is beneficial to Chu Kuangge without harm.

More importantly, Chu Kuangge was kicked out of the thousand oxen guards. Over the years, he has been displaced, and there is an uneasy feeling in his chest. Just as he was wandering in front of the Commander-in-Chief mansion in Guangzhou. Will catch. Even just changing the reason for his current situation is enough for Chu Kuangge to use for himself.

So, Yang Fan looked at Chu Kuangge calmly. Waiting for his reply.

Chu Kuangge looked directly at Yang Fan and said, "After my brothers went, did n’t they really become monks?"

Yang Fan sighed and waved his hand, pointing to the shoulders that were leaning. Several monks shaking their thighs, who were more grievous and more rogue than the men of Chu Kuangge, asked: "Which one of them looks like a monk? Shave off your hair and put on the monk's clothes to use the white horse temple Participate in the name, nothing more. "

Chu Kuangge nodded. He also confirmed: "Thirty literary work per day, once you really enter the finals, each person rewards 10,000?"

Yang Fan smiled and said: "Not only that, if Master Xue can be happy, Brother Chu returns to thousand oxen ... Oh, now it has been renamed Feng Chenwei. Brother Chu is returning to Feng Chenwei, it is not difficult! "

Chu Kuangge was shocked, his eyes widened suddenly, looking nervously at Yang Fan, trembling: "Really?"

Yang Fan said: "Under this world, there is not so much fairness at all. For Brother Chu, there are countless battles in the battlefield, and there are countless enemies. I want to stay in thousand oxen and want to be promoted to one. The official half-time job is not easy, but for Master Xue, if he wants you to return to thousand oxen guard, and even the official reinstatement, it is just a matter of words. The point is whether he wants to do it! "

"Okay! Let me go with you!"

Chu Kuangge ’s eyes glowed with a trembling light. In a trance, it seemed that a layer of dust had fallen from his body. It seemed that a warrior sealed in a clay figurine, freed from his imprisonment, was slowly stretching him. Body, re-grip the gun in his hand. []

His waist was straight, his expression became solemn, and there was a vigorous anger between his eyebrows. He stood there as if he were a gun. This military officer in the city, because of Yang Fan In a word, he was reborn and vaguely restored his former glory!

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"Abbot, the disciple intends to do this. Our original brothers at Baima Temple specialize in Cuju. Disciple and 19th disciple Chu Kuangge also joined them. There are two brothers Hongyi and Hongliu, plus disciples and ten. Nine younger brothers, or they ca n’t win the top spot, but also have a lot of strength. Let the original brothers and sisters in Baima Temple specialize in Cuju, no longer distracted from others, and improve faster. "

"Good!"

Xue Huaiyi was so good that he immediately summoned Hong Yi to his front, and he was very chesty and honest: "Listen to me. From now on, all the disciples must not leave the White Horse Temple, eat, drink, and gamble. The arrangement of the seventh brother, diligently Cuju, when the last Yuan Festival, give a good show to the family! "

Hongyi quickly agreed.

Hong Sixteen, a long-stricken Daoist, came up and said sadly: "Abbot, the disciple is old, do you want to play football?"

Xue Huaiyi said: "You are responsible for picking up the ball!"

"Oh ..."

Seeing that Xue Huaiyi was finished, Yang Fan said again: "A disciple, practice polo with the class of brothers of the 19th division, but this horse ..."

Xue Huaiyi patted the chest and said: "No problem, someone will go to Ministry of War immediately and ask for dozens of the best horses to come over. There are also places. Just practice in the empty place behind Zan Bai Temple!"

After Xue Huaiyi finished, he touched his bald head and smiled with satisfaction: "Haha, Cuju, if you compete with a bunch of girls, you will inevitably have some victories if you win. That ’s the skill of the masters! He *, when Sajia was in the previous year, he could only sit there to watch other people ’s prestige. This time, Sajia could show his face on Cuju and Jade! "

This product is a natural optimist. It's not so good. He has already confirmed that his team will definitely win.

Chu Kuangge deliberately returned to Imperial Guard with the help of this master Xue, busy catering to the tunnel: "The generals have no weak soldiers, and the disciples will never embarrass you Master Abbot. This horse has n’t arrived yet, that disciple I went to practice Cuju with the seventeen brothers. "

"Okay, you go to practice, you go to practice, practice well, whether a certain family can be awesome on the Shangyuan Festival, you can all point to you."

"Um? Wait!"

Chu Kuangge also shaved his head at the moment, wearing a short-socked monk suit with an arrow sleeve, actually in between military uniforms. Before that, the monk ’s costume was actually five huāmen and eight. There is no uniform, just Tang Dynasty After the founding of the country, the color of the official uniform was restricted according to the rank, and the royal family of Tang Dynasty also attached importance to the three religions of Buddhism, Confucianism, and Taoism.

It ’s just that the monks are all wide robe and big sleeves, they do n’t have much short-sleeved clothes, and they do n’t wear them in front of the believers. Imperial Court does n’t stipulate that, so this suit is suitable for competitions. Changed, so although shaved, my head is still awe-inspiring.

Xue Huaiyi summoned Chu Kuangge, pinched his chin and looked at him up and down, and asked, "Look, you are so strong, can you understand Sumo?"

Chu Kuangge smiled and proudly said: "Do not hide the abbot. When the disciple was in the thousand oxen guard, one hundred and twenty people stood inside, sumo wrestling, and won the championship repeatedly!"

The two eyes of Xue Huaiyi suddenly light up and shouted: "Okay! Okay, hahaha, so it seems that we can compete with others in sumo wrestling."

Chu Kuangge bowed and said: "I am willing to serve the abbot."

Xue Huaiyi heard Yang Fan talk about Chu Kuangge, and when he was so respectful, he patted his shoulder and said: "19, your affairs, 17 have been told to Sajia. You can rest assured, as long as you give Sajia Come back after a fight, Sajia must satisfy your wish and let you return to the thousand oxen guard! Sajia is a rough man, but he must learn from it! "

Chu Kuangge listened to the turmoil in his heart and immediately clenched his fists: "The abbot is assured, Chu Kuangge is the head of the ground, and you must also give the abbot you this face!"

When he was excited, he was doing a military salute. Xue Huaiyi was not a serious monk, and he did n’t care. He was very satisfied with his position and nodded: "Okay! Ok! Hello 97net, work hard, Once it's done, the family will never say anything! "

This game is just a matter of face for Xue Huaiyi. He is in the limelight and especially likes to stand out in front of Wu Zetian. For Chu Kuangge ~ IndoMTL.com ~ is a big event that has a life-long future. The thought of the sumo wrestling master is like a cloud, and there is no helper on his own. Once he loses, the hope of returning to Imperial Guard comes to nothing.

Chu Kuangge plainly said: "Abbot, disciples are naturally not afraid to compete with others, but each of these sumo teams has many masters. If a disciple is alone, if he fights with the wheels of the person, he is afraid that it will be difficult to sing. The helpers care for each other, and the odds of winning can be greatly increased. Why not invite the seventeen brothers to participate in the competition with the disciples? "

"Seventeen?"

Xue Huaiyi has a look at Yang Fan, spitting his big mouth away, shaking his head like a rattle: "You ca n’t do it! You can see his thin body, Cuju sabre, all skill and flexibility, naturally you can play against each other, this phase If you don't have a good body, you can't do it with his body! "

Chu Kuangge said in surprise: "Did the abbot not know that Brother Seventeen fell like a god?"

"Huh?"

Xue Huaiyi looked at Yang Fan with surprise: "Seventeen, will you still wrestle?"

Yang Fan touched his nose and smiled shyly, saying, "Slightly understand, understand ..."