Drunkenly Resting Head Against Rivers and Mountains Chapter 98: Hong 17, small debate machine

Yang Fan and Ma Qiao entered Baima Temple and became two young monks. M 【】 【】

One law number Hong 17 and one law number Hong 18.

This place is really safe. Even if the city of Luoyang is turned upside down, there is the big Bodhisattva town of Xue Huaiyi, and there is no fear of any ox, ghost, snake and **** daring to make trouble.

Yang Fan has been a monk for three days and discovered why there have been so many famous women since ancient times. As long as she is willing, some strong pretty and charming men are willing to be her guests, but she just wants to secretly secretly with the monk. Such as the concubine Xu of Liang Yuandi, the queen of Qiwu as emperor, and even the princess Gaoyang of this dynasty ...

Dare to love that this monk is not productive, and has nothing to do all day long. The essence and kidney water are really sufficient, which is comparable to men in the world. Just like Pan Qiaoyun's deathly cursing Yang Xiong in "Water Margin": "One night with my brother is better than ten years with you."

Pan, donkey, Deng, Xiao, Xian, only the monk's family is the first Xian.

Three meals a day, since some people eat fast and eat well, without worrying about common things and not worrying about their careers. Civilian generals, scholars, scholars, merchants, gentry, and rushing for the future Lilu, I do n’t know how many things are bothering. The small people in the city work harder and more tired every day. How can they be more leisurely than this monk.

The monks have nothing to do for a day and concentrate on keeping sharp, not only strong but also energetic. Coupled with the fact that they have no wives and no daughters to support, and some have free time, this vigorous energy can be imagined. If the monk does not obey the rules, and then eat wine and meat, it is even more fueled by the fire, which can not be cleaned up.

Yang Fan and Ma Qiao are eating meat and drinking at the moment.

They work hard, and work hard every day. But earning a little money to support the family and entering the temple, the owner of the big monk is offering the gold and silver as water. The gang of monks is rich enough to fart oil crotch, no wonder that the gang of monks under Xue Huaiyi always provoke trouble. It is too energetic and nowhere to vent.

Yang Fan and Ma Qiao are now chewing the leg of lamb in a courtyard open to the monks in the temple of Baima Temple. [] [] Drinking small wine.

Yang Fan shaved his head, but lost his hair. Instead, he focused more on his appearance. So it is even more beautiful. His red lips and white teeth, the pleasant appearance of pretty and charming, listened to the old monk in the temple. It was a style of the lover and monk of Princess Gaoyang.

Hong Liu heard and said that he was indeed pretty and charming. It ’s such a good seller. It ’s a pity not to be a visitor monk. If you let him be a visitor monk, one stop in Baima Temple is a living sign, which can be seduced. Many rich women rushed to send incense money to the temple. Maybe it will seduce a princess or something.

Yang Fan was shocked when he heard this bad idea. When he was in Nanyang, he was harassed by Yingyingyanyan because of his beautiful appearance. Which Ken will suffer this living sin again, and his identity, will it be publicized before the public? Yang Fan hurried off on the grounds of poor speech.

Along with Yang Fan and Ma Qiao eating meat and drinking, there is also a skinny old monk with wrinkles, and the monk takes a bite of meat. Say "Supreme Taiyi Tianzun!" Take a sip of wine and say: "Amitabha!" I have been talking for a long time, listening to the ears of Yang Fan and Ma Qiao, as if to persuade the drink.

The old monk is their fifteen brothers--the former master of the subjective view, a muddled Taoist.

Yang Fan grinningly said: "Brother Fifteen, you have eaten so much meat. Do n’t go all out to read Sanqing Dao Zong, the three fairies are so busy, I did n’t see you eat meat and drink, you are like this One call, but they saw it. "

Yi Duo Dao was a little embarrassed, so he blushed and said: "They force me to eat meat and drink every day. It ’s not okay to eat or not. Just eat it. In fact, whether it ’s a Buddha or a Taoist, it ’s always eaten. Meaty, poor, this is not really breaking the commandment. "

Ma Qiao strangely said: "Oh? Monk Taoist, can you eat meat?"

A turbid Taoist said: "It is precisely that the Buddhists refrain from eating" meat ". This is not the meat of chicken, duck, fish and meat, which is called" fishy ", and the" meat "of the Buddha refers to It ’s smoky dishes, such as scallions and garlic, as long as it ’s Sanjing meat, that is, “I ca n’t see the killer; not the one killed by me; not the one who deliberately killed for me, then You can eat it. (Only when you read the novel)

The monks, all rely on the believers for charity. Whatever the believers eat, they are so picky. Until the emperor Liang Wu, the emperor proposed not to eat meat. The emperor ’s golden mouth opened naturally, and the monk naturally responded. Since then, I have been a vegetarian, and there is no clear record of my Taoism here. I thought that it was then to comply with the will of the emperor, and this changed the rules. "

Not far away, more than a dozen monks on the court were Cuju, Yang Fan glanced at them, and suddenly saw a monk who was not in control, the ball came off his feet and flew over here, and he laughed and said: "Since this is the case, the master Just eat it calmly, why not be upset? Haha, let me go to the convenience. "

Yang Fan stood up from the seat, a monk's robe flicked, a pair of high-toothed clogs under his feet, and the fluttering and vigorous child did indeed have a bit of the demeanor of the elegant jade man who was a monk.

"Seventeenth brother, kick the ball over!"

A monk saw that he was just coming, and instead of running over to pick up the ball, he shouted at him.

"Okay!"

Yang Fan agreed to it and walked towards the ball. This is a ball. At this time, the ball is not inflated, but six pieces of leather are sewn into a ball, and the middle is stuffed with hair and other soft and elastic. Something is added to the middle, so that the ball is not too light and difficult to control.

These monks did not abide by the rules, drinking and eating meat, fighting and fighting, but there was only one thing: they dare not touch women. Because Xue Huaiyi is an up-and-coming male favorite, everything comes from Empress Dowager. Although he is unscrupulous and omnipotent, he dares not provoke a woman and makes Empress Dowager unhappy.

He did n’t dare to touch a woman, and his opponents ’demands on this point were extremely strict, otherwise he was n’t the woman he harassed. I was afraid that he would n’t be able to explain it in front of Wu Zetian.

As a result, these energetic and bored monks are doing nothing in the temple, they are not real monks, they do n’t know how to read the Scriptures, and they are not interested in it, so some popular things are becoming In addition to their games, Cuju is a game they often do every day.

Yang Fan walked to the edge of the ball, instead of leaning over to pick up the ball, he picked it on his toes and flew the ball over his shoulder. A "Quixing kick", he stopped the ball steadily. Yang Fan put his hands on the big sleeves of the monk's clothes and controlled the ball with his feet. He showed the ball skills. I saw the ball flipping up and down, toes, insteps, feet, knees, ankles ...

The ball was spinning and dangling in front of his feet. It was dazzling, but it never landed. Yang Fan seemed to be only playing football, but the corners of his eyes were carrying the movement of Xue Huaiyi. Seeing that Xue Huaiyi had noticed his The move suddenly and swiftly jumped, the feet bounced, and the ball slammed, and the ball flew back into the field, and the monks immediately shouted "color!"

"Huh?"

I was lying on the couch lazily, watching the Xue Huaiyi disciples kicking up and sitting up, their eyes shining. Just before seeing the movement of Yang Fan on the ball, he began to pay attention, and then saw the clean and clear foot of Yang Fan, Xue Huaiyi was like finding a shimmering Jinshan.

When he sat up and saw Yang Fan who exhibited such a high ball skill, his feet were actually not leather boots or mans shoes, but a pair of high-toed clogs that were hung on his toes with only two thin straps. , Even more shocked opened his mouth closed. It is extremely difficult to play such a good ball. The feet are actually a pair of high-toothed sandals. The difficulty is even more conceivable. This kid has such a good skill! This ... this ... Buddha can pick up the treasure!

Xue Huaiyi is blooming!

Xue Huaiyi is an out-and-out super fan.

Old Xue played a stinky ball, but that did n’t prevent him from enjoying the ball. Old Xue liked Cuju very much, so after hosting the White Horse Temple, he purposely asked people to build a stadium, sitting idle, watching a bunch of Poppy monks playing football, and sometimes playing against other noble teams .

It's just that these sloppy monks are nomads, they can't get on the table, and they want to win the game with others. They have turned a Cuju into a rugby game. Those nobles dare not argue with Xue Huaiyi and have to swallow their voices. But since then, no one is willing to compare with him. Old Xue, a super fan, had to entertain himself.

Now, near the end of the year, Royal will hold Cuju, Sumo, Polo and other sports events every year to celebrate the festival. Xue Huaiyi has always been willing to participate, but he also knows that his apprentices are not competing, he is usually skillful with others, and he can play tricks, but at the Royal Celebration, which team does not have a background?

Besides, it ’s not good to be too shameless to watch it from the top of the sky, so this thought is just to think about it, and I never expected that I would really stand out in the royal game. But now he has found a super star among his apprentices, which makes Xue Huaiyi amused.

"Come and come, call him, is he a family disciple of Sajia? What's the name ..."

Xue Huaiyi happily pointed at Yang Fan ~ IndoMTL.com ~ At this time, Luoyang Wei Tang, with a large number of tolerances, patrolled into the White Horse Temple with mighty force.

Tang Zong was suspicious of the two so-called Yunyou Taoists, but he did not dare to act rashly when it involved Xue Huaiyi. So, he first sent someone to pretend to be a pilgrim, to inquire about the news of the two. Although the pilgrims in Baima Temple can't help but come and go, but it's not easy to think of the monks in the backyard. The servants of his men took a lot of effort to see the Ma Qiao side.

Ma Qiao's appearance is already painted and posted on the streets and alleys. Although he shaved his head, how can the public not recognize it, and now he hurriedly returns to Tang Zong.

This case of robbery at the law court in Luojing is very ups and downs. The situation is quite serious. As the chief of the criminal case, Tang Zong is under great pressure. He felt that Xue Huaiyi was also blinded by people, and it was impossible to cover up such murderers. When he arrived at the ground, he only had to explain that after passing through, Xue Huaiyi would go back and do not have any reason to cover up these two people.

So, as soon as his men sent back the exact news, Tang Zong didn't dare to be indifferent, and came in full swing! (This site .. Your support is my biggest motivation.)