Seeing that man running away, 'Brother Xueyou' couldn't sit still and said apologetically to Huang Shaohong:

"Sorry, I'm going to collect a debt, and I'll pay you back the interest when I get back!"

After he finished speaking, he put his hand on the window and jumped out of the restaurant, chasing the man from before.

At this time, the waiter brought up the food that 'Brother Xueyou' ordered just now. Huang Shaohong didn't chase the one who climbed out of the window. He sat alone by the window and enjoyed this hearty breakfast, which included both meat and vegetables.

After he finished eating, he stood up and was about to leave. The shopkeeper quickly came to greet him and said with a smile:

"My guest, I would like to accept a favor of fifty cents!"

Huang Shaohong said with a slight smile on his face: "Did I order something? The one who ordered something ran away through the window. You have to go find him!"

The people of Guobei County are extremely fierce, and even the air seems to be floating with a touch of hostility. As soon as he finished speaking, several unidentified guys took out the daggers pinned to their backs,

They slowly gathered around here.

The shopkeeper quickly waved his hands behind his back to signal them not to be impulsive. In the courtyard where this gentleman lived yesterday, several good players from Guobei County died. They were all killed with one blow. Not a single one of these people in the restaurant today.

Dare you mess with him?

The shopkeeper's smile was a little unnatural: "Forget it, this meal is just a small apology from the shop for what happened yesterday!"

Huang Shaohong laughed, thinking that the shopkeeper was quite sensible, and was too lazy to make fun of him, so he took out a piece of silver and threw it at the shopkeeper, and walked out of the restaurant casually.

As soon as I left the restaurant, I saw a familiar figure appearing on the street corner. It was an old monk in white robes. He was holding a Zen staff in one hand and dragging an alms bowl with the other to beg alms. It was the old monk Baiyun, but the young monk Shi was nowhere to be seen beside him.

Traces of Fang.

Yesterday Baiyun said that he was going to find a temple to place orders. Huang Shaohong guessed that the old monk must have gone to Lanruo Temple, because there were no other Buddhist temples around Guobei County.

The thousand-year-old tree demon in Lanruo Temple had already been attacked by him with rockets and dozens of military grenades. The old demon's body was probably injured there.

So when Bai Yun proposed to go to the temple to place orders, Huang Shaohong was not worried about the safety of the two masters and disciples.

Now that I met him again, I just wanted to say hello and discuss letting the two monks go on their way later. After he and "Brother Xueyou" have settled the matter of "sword control", they can go to Beijing together.

At the corner of the street is a row of blacksmith shops, with swords and weapons hanging in front of each house, as well as various types of forged iron tools.

The master blacksmiths from each family were shirtless, spinning hammers on the anvils placed in front of their shops, sweating.

Baiyun held the alms bowl, walked forward, and saluted a master blacksmith who was promoting the 'Big Ring Knife' to the passing customers:

"Put down your butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. This donor, please give me some charity!"

Huang Shaohong, who had just walked over from a distance, burst out laughing. Is this a beg of charity or a nuisance?

If you go to persuade people to put down their butcher knives in a weapons shop, you are ruining your job. If you ask someone to give you alms, it would be nice if you don't get beaten up.

Sure enough, the blacksmith's face darkened instantly and he cursed:

"Go away, get out now. You stinky monks are always asking people to put down their butcher knives. My business is gone. How can I give you alms? How about you give me alms? Okay, get out now!"

Old monk Baiyun was in a good temper at this time and was not angry. He turned around and walked to the next house.

However, the old monk was still in his old ways. When he walked to the next house, he still said some good words to persuade others to put down the butcher knife. As a result, the blacksmith of this house got even worse. He picked up a steel knife and shouted:

"If you say one more thing, I will kill you!"

Old monk Baiyun turned around and left, shaking his head and sighing: "The world is getting worse, the world is getting worse..."

Just as he was lamenting, he suddenly felt his hands sink. There was already a steaming leg of lamb in the alms bowl. The leg of lamb was roasted to a golden color, with charred skin and crispy meat, exuding an alluring aroma.

The leg of lamb was also quite big. The big head fell into the bowl, and the leg bones were supported outside the bowl.

Bai Yun's eyes lit up at first, thinking that there was a benefactor giving alms, but he suddenly thought that he could not discredit the Samana in front of the world, so he forced himself to look away, raised his head and said seriously to the visitor:

"Ping Monk is a monk and does not eat meat..."

Huang Shaohong curled his lips and said: "Master, please wipe away the drool before you say this!"

'Sucking' Baiyun sucked back the saliva and swallowed it into his stomach. When he saw that the person coming was Huang Shaohong with a smile on his face, he felt relieved. Then he looked around and saw that no one was paying attention. He immediately used his clothes

Covering the leg of lamb with his sleeves, he complained:

"Fellow Taoist, can you please pay attention to the impact? Don't give out the leg of lamb in front of so many people!"

Huang Shaohong laughed out loud: "You don't say that eating leg of lamb means you are going to surpass the leg of lamb? Then you are still afraid of a watermelon!"

Bai Yun glared at him angrily: "The poor monk is a transcendental monk, but others don't know it. They think I eat meat!"

"Sigh, how shameless!"

Huang Shaohong cursed, and seeing that the old monk didn't care at all, he asked: "Master, where are Shifang?"

"Shifang is a little uncomfortable. The place at Lanruo Temple is not clean. The poor monk plans to subdue the demons. After solving the trouble there, he will leave for the capital. If the donor is not in a hurry, you might as well go and see the excitement and see me.

The method used by ascetics to subjugate demons!"

Bai Yun raised his eyebrows, a bit showy.

Huang Shaohong waved his hand and said: "Forget it, I happen to have something to do. After the master eliminates the demon, we can go to Beijing together!"

The two of them were talking and walking along the street. There was a sudden noise in front of them, and people watching the excitement immediately surrounded them.

Bai Yun stretched his neck and looked forward, and said in surprise: "Is this the porridge given by Jishan? It just so happened that the leg of lamb was too fat, so the poor monk went to ask for a bowl of porridge to relieve the greasiness!"

Huang Shaohong smiled and praised: "Master, I am convinced by you too, I really don't want to be shy!"

Bai Yun chuckled: "Monks have all four elements, all external things are empty, and even the self is fake. What's the difference between this leg of lamb and vegetarian food?"

Just as Huang Shaohong was about to refute, the old monk asked and answered himself:

"The only difference is that in the eyes of the poor monk, it is a vegetarian dish, but in the eyes of the fellow Taoist, it is a leg of lamb. Put it down, put it down. The poor monk has long since stopped worrying about whether it is meat or vegetable..."

Bai Yun smiled and said: "Let's get rid of a little bit of delusion in your heart. There is no place in the Shifang that does not support you. This is why I gave my little disciple the Dharma name Shifang! Fellow Taoist, you just have a little bit of delusion in your heart...

"

Huang Shaohong rolled his eyelids, shook his head and said with a smile: "It is said that eminent Buddhist monks have a lotus flower in their mouths, and they can argue three points even if they are unreasonable. I have seen it today!"

While the two were talking, they had already reached the commotion, and saw "Brother Xueyou" in the crowd beating a vicious-looking man, and at the same time shouted:

"Hurry up and give me the money. I'm helping you with things, so you have to give me the money!"

The man was punched several times and was in unbearable pain. He turned around and wanted to run away. At the same time, he cried and said: "How can I give it to you if I don't have any money?"

Seeing that the other person was about to run away, 'Brother Xueyou' flew up and kicked the person on the lower back, knocking him to the ground. As a result, the person fell to the ground, jumped forward, and blood spilled from the trousers on his shoulders.

Hundreds of copper coins rolled everywhere.

"Ha, you said you have no money, what are these!"

'Brother Xueyou' stepped on the man's lower back, pulled out his sword with a 'choking' sound, and shouted around: "Those money are mine, no one is allowed to touch them!"

Some people who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to pick up money gave up their plan to take advantage when they saw that the others had strong swords and the number of copper coins on the ground was not too many.

'Brother Xueyou' saw that no one was snatching money, so he nodded with satisfaction and slapped the person at his feet directly on the face with the sword spine in his hand:

"Hey, this money is not enough, do you have any more?"

The man on the ground cried: "These are all my money..."

'Brother Xueyou' said ferociously: "Don't you ask me to do something for you without charging money?"

The man said aggrievedly: "Why did I ask you to do anything? I don't even know you!"

As he spoke, he shouted around: "Please help me judge Li, I have never seen him!"

Several people around also pointed fingers and said: "Yes, I haven't seen him either..."

"What are you arguing about? If I say the money is mine, it is mine. Will I still accuse him unjustly?"

'Brother Xueyou' waved his big sword, and everyone took a step back in fright. Then he put away his sword and reached out to pick up the copper coins on the ground.

Suddenly, a Zen staff stretched out and blocked 'Brother Xueyou's' hand: "Donor, you are not guilty of beating anyone even if you are criticizing me. Besides, how can you prove that the money on this land is yours!"

'Brother Xueyou' looked up and saw Baiyun, and immediately said dissatisfied: "Hey, old monk, I collect the bill but I have to compensate you for the auspicious money. Don't you know the inside and the outside?"

"Really?" The old monk glanced at Huang Shaohong, and then said with a smile: "I am here to help with the marriage, not the marriage!"

The man on the ground took the opportunity to shout: "Yes, if you can prove that this money is yours, I will give it to you!"

'Brother Xueyou' stamped his foot, pointed at the man and shouted: "Okay, this is what you said, let's see if you still play tricks!"

After he finished speaking, he took out a sheepskin scroll from a coarse cloth bag tied around his waist, opened it and started searching on it.

Huang Shaohong looked over and saw that the sheepskin scroll was densely filled with seal characters, recording various mysterious and difficult spells.

"Yes!" "Brother Xueyou" showed joy on his face, put away the scroll, then pointed at the scattered copper coins on the ground like a sword, and shouted loudly:

"The divine soldiers give orders as urgently as the law..."

After reciting the incantation, he pointed his sword at three points on the copper coins on the ground. Strangely enough, when he clicked the third time, all the copper coins on the ground stood up.

Huang Shaohong showed interest in his eyes and looked at him curiously. Unlike him, Master Baiyun shook his head and sighed, saying nothing.

'Brother Xueyou' looked proud, pointed at the copper coins on the ground and asked: "Money, money, are you mine?"

While everyone around them stared with their eyes wide open, holding their breath and watching carefully, the hundreds of copper coins on the ground nodded at the same time, as if answering the question of 'Brother Xueyou'.

At this time, except for Huang Shaohong and the old monk Baiyun, everyone was frightened. Someone shouted: "He knows magic!" Then the crowd dispersed in a hurry, including those who were chased by Brother Xueyou before.

That one even rolled away and crawled away.
To be continued...