After the physicalization of Fengshamen's crowd, the two-person team became a three-person team.
The good news is that Young Master Hu doesn't need to carry luggage anymore, the bad news is that the little guy carrying luggage may be a little bit stimulated, talking to himself madly along the way.
Although he really despised such a wicked person, his appearance was really pitiful, and Young Master Hu was born with a talkative temperament, so he couldn't help but approached and chatted up.
However, this excited little scoundrel obviously had no intention of chatting, and still lowered his head and heard nothing like muttering to himself.
Young Master Hu was very skeptical that when they walked all the way to the government to hand over the person, whether this person would still have a clear mind.
I can't complain that no one in the world has mentioned that Master Shi Heng's way of "saving" people is different. Think about it, those who have been "saved" by him are either turned into yellow sand or crazy. This man is compassionate. The true face of the master, naturally no one can see clearly.
It was not until he walked out of the desert that Young Master Hu discovered why Master Shi Heng's merciful reputation spread so widely.
Out of the desert, there is a small town outside.
Young Master Hu was disheartened, and the little minions were insane, and they were in front of them.
Lin Shiheng was wearing a white shirt with a mysterious golden monk robe inside, and holding a unique warm-colored staff with black mysterious wood. He had just walked out of the desert, and he had a pair of monk shoes under his feet, but it was not stained with dust at all.
Coupled with his jade-like face and merciful clear eyes, Young Master Hu seemed to see the Buddha's radiance radiating from him with every step he took.
Yan control is not only present in modern times, but also in ancient times, and it is more serious than modern times.
It is as if there are chivalrous men walking in the rivers and lakes, seeing the righteousness and courage to save the beauty for the heroes. If the chivalrous men are handsome and suave, the rescued woman will shyly say the last sentence: The grace of saving life is promised by the body.
And if the chivalrous person is unfortunate and looks bleak, then he is likely to get a sentence: the kindness of the chivalrous person who saves his life cannot be repaid.
This is the result of the difference in appearance.
Of course, when people in this small town looked over, a monk with a jade-like face and more handsome appearance than the gods in the sky walked step by step, and every step seemed to reveal the message "I am an eminent monk". Even if you don't know Master Shi Heng's reputation in the arena, your favor will skyrocket in an instant.
This is the importance of appearance.
When Young Master Hu was single-handedly roaming the rivers and lakes, because of his handsome face, good martial arts, and good attitude of pity and compassion for all beings, he was really sought after wherever he went.
He is a man who is keen to do good deeds. If he were to write a book about the good deeds he had done over the years, Tie Tie would be able to write several books.
When he was in the desert before this small town, he hadn't remembered it yet. As soon as he saw the plaque on the city, Young Master Hu immediately remembered, isn't this the realm where he was a fledgling man and had a righteous image
At that time, he walked into the desert without knowing what was going on, and when he came out, he saw this small town. He originally planned to go in and repair it for a while, but he didn't expect to catch up with a trafficker who abducted and sold children. Chicken thieves, the yamen couldn't catch anyone, but Young Master Hu endured not eating for two days, and was in ambush for two days and two nights before arresting them.
At that time, when he rescued the children, the people in the city were grateful and regarded Master Hu as a great hero. If he hadn't stopped him crying and laughing, they would have set up a monument of immortality for him.
Revisiting the old place, don't have a taste in your heart.
It has only been a few years since that incident happened. I think these simple people in the city have not forgotten his handsome appearance, Master Hu.
As soon as he entered the city, Young Master Hu, who was accustomed to the attention of the people, tidied up his hair, coughed dryly, and walked behind Lin Shiheng with his head held high, trying to prevent himself from being crushed by this master who radiated holy light.
It is always necessary to let the master know that he is not a follower with a bag, and he is also famous in the rivers and lakes.
However, along the way, Master Hu found sadly that the people in the city looked at Master Shi Heng with admiration, and looked at the miserable little boy with a bag with curiosity, but no one looked at him.
Hello!
It's me!
I was the one who saved dozens of children back then!
You don't say I'm a hero, don't you mean to remember me forever!
Master Hu's heart is full of roars, but unfortunately, as a hero with a full personality, even if he wishes to put the label "I am the person you said you will remember my life" on his face, he can only show on his face. An expression like nothing happened, and there was no expectation.
The people in the city were indeed as simple as he remembered. Even if they were curious about the equipment of Master Shi Heng, which looked very impressive, no one dared to come up and ask questions, only dared to look at it quietly.
Lin Shiheng was watched calmly by them, holding a staff in his hand, still walking forward step by step.
"Master, are we looking for a place to stay?"
"Why do you insist on food, clothing, housing and transportation when you are away from home?"
Master Hu twitched the corners of his mouth.
What he said, this master doesn't care anymore. On the way, he burned the hot water and cooked the rice. When he was resting at night, he even made the bedding. He, Master Hu, has been walking around the rivers and lakes for so long. I have never seen such an exquisite monk.
However, he didn't dare to make a sound, the first seven of that Fengshamen hadn't arrived yet.
The exquisite Lin Shiheng passed by the largest inn in the city, and walked to the official mansion without looking sideways.
"This is a wind monk who has been influenced by the poor monk."
The monk's face was calm, and there was a faint look of compassion in his eyes, "Although he has already been influenced, the past crimes were not something that a poor monk could just recite a few sutras, and the people would be handed over to the government."
The yamen had heard before that there was an eminent monk in the city. Just looking at his appearance made one feel convincing. When he saw that the eminent monk had brought a wanted criminal, his face was full of admiration.
"Thank you, Master."
He compared the face of the little scoundrel, "What a coincidence, this thief is from my city. He killed seven members of his family and then escaped. It can be called a heinous crime. , Master and wait, when I go in and ask your lord the name of the prisoner, I will bring the reward."
The monk with a face of holy light frowned slightly and said, "The poor monk saved him, not for the sake of rewarding silver."
The yamen looked at the past with even more admiration.
Thirty taels is not a small sum, it can push thirty taels out of it, eminent monk!
With twitching eyes, Young Master Hu looked at the yamen with the expression "Mom, this is the real expert" and went in, and asked in a low voice, "Master, do you really want to reward silver?"
"Amitabha."
The monk recited the Buddha's name: "Things in the world have their own fixed numbers."
Oh…
That is to say, I want it.
Young Master Hu watched Lin Shiheng take thirty taels, then turned around and went to the inn to book a room.
He was very dissatisfied with this.
"Master, I have followed you all the way, why do you want to give me a room?"
Lin Shiheng glanced at him, put the burden on the table, and rummaged inside for a while.
Young Master Hu is very curious, is he looking for Yinliang to arrange a house for him
Then he watched as the monk took out a piece of rice paper from his bag, polished the ink again, and drew a room in front of Young Master Hu.
After painting, Lin Shiheng pushed the piece of paper in front of Master Hu.
It means to give it to him.
Master Hu: "..."
Thinking about the more than three hundred mouths in the whole villa, he still held back his breath and put together a few chairs, thinking it was a bed.
After waking up until dawn, Young Master Hu was awakened by a noise from below.
When I looked up, I saw Lin Shiheng sitting cross-legged beside the bed, muttering something.
"Master, what are you doing?"
"Excessive."
Master Hu immediately got up and looked around, he was relieved that he didn't see any ash.
He leaned over to the bed, looked down, and saw that there was something going on in the city, a group of people scattered yellow paper all over the sky, and some people were holding sculptures made of wood. The scene was solemn and noisy, and there were many half-old children. She walked behind in a filial attire, ignorantly, while a woman wiped her tears.
What's the matter, someone died
Young Master Hu had a bright ear, and leaned to the window to listen.
"Why did such a good and kind person leave so early?"
"Heaven is jealous of Yingcai, I heard that it's not yet thirty."
"Mi'er, hurry up and give a discount to the good people..."
It seems to be worshipping a good man.
Although I have never known this good person, but seeing that so many people miss him after his death, and they are willing to give a discount for him even if he is not related by blood, he must be a good person.
Master Hu couldn't help but sighed.
"Master, do we want to go down and put incense sticks?"
The monk sitting by the window looked up at him with a strange expression: "If you want."
He didn't want to go, so Master Hu went downstairs by himself and squeezed into the crowd all the way to see the names written on the tablets held by those people.
Before I could see clearly, a loud shout suddenly appeared above.
"Hahahahahaha!! Die well! Die well!!"
"Today, I'm going to kill a few dolls and send him on the road!"
Question: At the worship site, laughing and saying that the deceased died well, and also saying that he would kill the innocent baby, what kind of behavior
Answer: Owes!
Even if he didn't know this kind man, Master Hu was still like the people around him, and a deep anger rose in his heart.
Immediately, he stretched his hand back, and was about to use his sword to smash that rubbish that didn't know how to respect the dead into a pig's head.
Although since following Master Shi Heng's side, he has been doing boxing and kung fu.
But compared to playing swordsmanship, Young Master Hu dared to call himself the top 100 in the world.
He squatted on his feet, leaned forward, his eyes were sharp, his hands were behind his back, and little by little, he wanted to draw out the sword that had been on his back.
"Presumptuous! Today I'm huh... "
Young Master Hu's cool and handsome movements suddenly froze.
Eh
Where is his sword? ?