A Weird Theater That Started In London

The latest website: "Good wine comes to two jars."

"A few plates of meat and vegetables are also available."

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As he said that, a pile of white silver ingots was photographed on the table, a total of fifty taels, stunned a few businessmen who were crossing the river next to him, thinking:

I am afraid that the Jiangnan salt merchants are not so generous, right? Really don't take money for money.

Subconsciously, several lines of sight turned to the young man who was acting Meng Lang.

About twenty years old, with a white face and a handsome appearance.

If there are only these, everyone should guess right, this is indeed a rich boy, but not only does he have no beard, but even the top of his head is bald.

No, it's lit with twelve ring scars!

You must know that only the great monks with profound merit and the ordination of monks are qualified to burn twelve incense sticks on their heads, and the young man in front of him, even if he cultivated in his mother's womb since childhood, could not have such cultivation.

On the contrary, the woman in linen who received the money was quite calm, and with a look of no surprise, she directly picked up the silver tael and said hesitantly:

"There is meat, but there is not much wine. I can't say that there will be more guests coming later."

Before he finished speaking, there was a rustling footstep on the official road, accompanied by a slight vibration.

Everyone followed the prestige and found no sign of anyone showing up, but in the next moment, a Taoist man in a shabby robe suddenly appeared on the road.

This man is dressed strangely.

It stands to reason that since he came here, he has to cross the river north, and he should carry a suitcase, but he was carrying a huge yellow gourd, which looked extremely heavy, and a wooden sword was hastily inserted into his waist.

In addition, although this person is not handsome, he is better than the calm and leisurely temperament. He travels so fast, and his body is not stained with a trace of dust caused by rushing on the road.

"The store owner, the poor road can't help but be meaty, good wine and good meat, but it's okay."

Before the words were finished, golden light flashed.

A gold ingot the size of a baby's fist was thrown over and fell straight into the woman's palm.

"Monk, don't you mind fighting a table with Pindao?"

Before getting a response, his **** sat on it.

The merchants could not help holding their breath.

Since ancient times, Buddhism and Taoism have been incompatible, and these two people do not seem to be ordinary people.

Thinking of this, the merchants couldn't help but stretch out their hands to the luggage placed on the wooden table. If the situation was not right, they would immediately run away.

However, the handsome monk didn't care, but said quite familiarly: "I thought I would meet you here, why, I also went to Pengcheng?"

"Nonsense, if you have learned something, naturally you have to go to Shili Pavilion for a lap."

The two seem to be **** for tat, but they both have smiles on their faces, and they don't mean to be really angry at all.

Upon seeing this, the merchants breathed a sigh of relief.

In this world, Taoist priests, monks, nuns, and lone rangers are the four most difficult people to mess with.

If it weren't for the radius of 100 miles, just this ferry, they really didn't want to bite the bullet and stay.

Hearing the three words "Shi Li Pavilion", the hesitant woman no longer hesitated. She put all the gold and silver in her arms, and shouted to the short fire room next to her:

"Ashan, there is a Daoist and a Buddha outside, going to Shili Pavilion to eat meat."

"OK!"

A full-bodied voice came, "First serve the two masters."

Hearing this, the woman did not hesitate, ran not far away, opened a pile of straws, took out four small altars from the earthen pit, hurried to the table, and said warmly:

"Slow, neglect."

"There is still half a deer in the fire room. After a while, I will ask the master to cut off a deer leg and bake it for the two masters."

Next to him, the merchant couldn't help swallowing.

On their table, there is only warm thick noodles steamed buns, which can be accompanied by some pickles and fried wild vegetables.

On the other hand, there is wine and meat at the other table, which is still the top-grade venison.

Of course, no one dared to come out to make trouble, but secretly blamed the shopkeeper and watched people cook!

"Vinster?" The handsome monk raised his brows and said with a smile, "The shop owner has a heart."

Deer is the most clean animal among the beasts. The meat is delicate, not fishy or dry, which is really good.

So, he took out another gold ingot and put it on the table, and continued: "The little monk wants to inquire about something, who has passed by recently and is going to Shili Pavilion."

Just now, when the woman was talking to her man, she specifically mentioned Shili Pavilion, so there was this question.

Daoist Gourd also restrained his smile, raised his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him, his face full of inquiry.

"Since yesterday, there have been two Taoists, a Buddha, and an official resting here, and they all talked about Shili Pavilion."

The woman didn't hide it, she didn't need to ask about the details, she said cheerfully: "These four have great magic power, one Taoist jumped straight across the Yangtze River, and the other was walking on the ground on the turbulent river. Slowly, but disappeared in the mist of Mengmeng River in the blink of an eye."

"What about the monk?"

Although Zhao Feng himself has a ring scar, he did not mean to respect his fellow comrades in his words.

"Break a reed from the riverside, step on it, and cross the Yangtze River."

In words, there is worship.

Gao Qian, who was dressed as a Taoist priest, had a strange expression on his face, and after holding it for a long time, he said, "In ancient times, the ancestor of Bodhidharma crossed the river with a reed. Today, there are unknown monks who follow his example and pretend...cough, the effect is directly full."

He was very subtle.

However, Zhao Feng understood it, and he sighed in his heart. In fact, since he got the Buddhist inheritance, he made up his mind that this time he crossed the north of the river and wanted to follow the old story of crossing the river with a reed.

Nowadays, people are specializing in beauty, what can I do?

"Well, what about the official?"

The conversation changed, and the monk was no longer entangled.

"Just begging for three bowls of wine in front of the stall, then rode a colorful tiger and stepped into the river."

Compared with the previous three, this method is not too flamboyant, it is three bowls of wine, plus a tiger demon, this...

The more I think about it, the more strange it becomes.

"How about you two, have you thought about how to cross the river?"

Suddenly, a clear voice sounded.

The merchant and the woman have not yet felt anything.

Gao Qian and Zhao Feng were both startled, stood up unconsciously, and assumed an alert posture.

However, when they saw the person coming, a smile immediately appeared on their faces, even with a hint of flattery.

"I didn't expect to meet you here."

I saw a sturdy black cow appearing on the official road. On top of it, there was a man sitting on top of it, with a goose ling knife on his waist and a hat on his head, dressed as a knight, but it was hard to hide his extravagance.

Anticipation rose in the woman's heart.

In the past two days, her stall has received a lot of strange people, and she is more and more curious about how the three of them will cross the river.

In particular, the man who rode the bull could make a monk and a monk so solemn, and he must have great magic power.

"I didn't expect to meet you two here either."

"Where's Bai Yu?"

Lu Li jumped off the back of the cow~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and walked towards the stall.

Zhao Feng, Gao Qian, and Bai Yu, these three people had followed him in the previous world, especially Bai Yu, in the final scene, at the cost of his life, he created a chance for him.

"Never met."

"Ok."

Lu Li nodded, not bothered, turned to look at the two in front of him, and asked, "Would you like to go to Pengcheng with me?"

"I can't ask for it."

Whoever eats meat, whoever eats soup.

At a glance.

But even so, the soup drinkers were full of joy.

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