Refining Demon Tutuo

Chapter 58, Difficult to wish
Many guards have seen the battle between He Yuan and Ku Chen's master and apprentice at Luohe Ferry, and the newcomers have also heard about it.It's good to be able to learn kung fu, but if you get into trouble that you can't bear because of it, then——
Fortunately, there are always one or two chatterboxes in a group of people. "Master He, don't listen to his nonsense. I saw sauced beef and pancakes prepared in the kitchen. Shall we have some for lunch?" A guard resolved the embarrassment.

"I'm not on duty today, I'm going out later. I may not come back at noon, next time." He Yuan responded.

"Okay, you are busy, you are busy." The guard

He Yuan turned and went back to the room, and he could still hear several guards complaining in a low voice to the talkative person who started the conversation.

This is why it is necessary to go outside the city to practice.When he first arrived here, He Yuan had already paid attention to it, and practiced in his own room every day, but unfortunately, it was still difficult to avoid people's eyes and ears.

Go back to the house and get some pens and paper.Recently, whenever He Yuan had free time, he would go to Master Qian.He had looked for a housekeeper a long time ago, hoping to find a gentleman who could read and write well.

Master Qian was a teacher hired by the Liu family after they arrived in Jingzhao Mansion.Steward Liu also recommended this person to He Yuan. It is said that this gentleman is quite literate.It's a pity that he didn't know much Sanskrit until he got to know him.He Yuan still remembers that after the old master's own request, he said some four or six or eight sentences in a polite manner, similar to something like "made by Brahma, the book is on the right, and the text is detailed, the original rules, 47 words." etc., He Yuan was directly fooled.

According to Master Qian's explanation, there are many branches of Sanskrit, and the Sanskrit in Buddhist scriptures can only be recognized by some monks from Tianzhu, Western Regions or Tantra.He Yun had no other choice for the time being, so he followed Qian Fuzi and began to relearn traditional characters and some languages ​​of other races.Fortunately, with the basis of simplified characters, it is not difficult to learn traditional characters.As for Sanskrit, that will have to wait for the opportunity.

Before writing the thousand-character essay, I asked a few different characters and Tongjia characters, then went back to my residence, dressed neatly and went out again.

The reason why He Yuan did this was because there was something that he could never forget - the Nine Yin Manual.Through the competition with Hong Qi, He Yuan already knew the difference between himself and the top master.It is very difficult to plan this with the current strength, so it can only be outsmarted.I vaguely remember that the scriptures finally fell into the hands of Wang Chongyang when many masters were fighting for them in the rivers and lakes, and only then did the first Huashan On Sword.If I want to read this book, I'm afraid I have to grab it before the scriptures fall into Wang Chongyang's hands.Otherwise, I'm afraid I don't have as much face and luck as the protagonist.The only thing I can do now is to improve my strength as soon as possible, besides that, I need to have a source of news.

Having already asked local acquaintances for directions, He Yuan wandered out of Liu's mansion and headed all the way to Nancheng.

In a square city outside the southwest corner of Nancheng, most of the people living there are dilapidated and settled.A group of little beggars are begging along the street.In the Jin Dynasty where Hu and Han lived together, the people's lives were difficult, there were many refugees and beggars, and the power of the beggar gang grew rapidly.There is a land temple here, which is the branch of the beggar gang.

Hong Qi once told He Yuan the approximate location of Jingzhao Mansion's sub-helm.However, the world is ever-changing, and he needs to come here to find it.

Du Xiaobao caught the lice with his hands while basking in the sun.If you catch it, put the lice between two fingers, and gently twist "pa——"

"Hey - the lice are also hungry and thin." Du Xiaobao muttered, continuing the previous movement with his hands.Seeing that it was almost noon, nothing was begged, and today I am afraid that I will have to wait for the brother Li to help.I am an official disciple, so I won't starve to death at last, what can I do with the little brothers around me?Just as he was about to close his eyes to save energy, a person walked in front of him, blocking the sunlight.Du Xiaobao looked carefully, and found that the person who came was a young tutuo with long hair, long eyebrows, phoenix eyes, protruding nose and wide mouth, wearing a band around his head, and wearing a gray monk's robe.

It was He Yuan who came.He walked nearby and saw a young beggar with a small bag pinned to his waist, so he walked over.

"Master, please do me a favor, give me a stutter." The young beggar, Du Xiaobao, saw He Yuan standing in front of him, and took out the usual incision made by the beggar gang.

He Yuan took out three copper coins and put them in Du Xiaobao's broken bowl, smiled and said, "I'm looking for your Qin Tuozhu."

Du Xiaobao stood up and asked vigilantly, "Who are you?" Several beggars around also stood up.Among them was a thin and small beggar with big dull eyes, probably with poor eyesight, so he also stood up with his companions, and almost fell down too quickly.

He Yuan said: "Don't panic, it's a friend. You tell Lord Qin Tuo that a Toutuo is visiting, and then tell him the six words - poor, rich, and seedless. He will naturally know who I am. .”

"Our helmsman is not at home, you can come back tomorrow." Du Xiaobao still looked worried.

"Okay, I'll come back tomorrow. You must pass on the message." He Yuan instructed, turned and left.Walking away a little, I can still hear the excited voices of the little beggars.Sighing in my heart, I don't know if it's really a coincidence or people are wary, anyway, it just doesn't go well.Not only did this matter not go well, but not long after he came to Jingzhao Mansion, He Yuan ran to Zhongnan Mountain, where there is a great god.Who knew that when they got to the foot of the mountain, they couldn't find the Chongyang Palace, and they couldn't find the gate of the temple with the pig's head, what should I do?

After calming down, I walked back.

Passing the busy city, it's time to eat.Going back at this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with dinner.Simply find a restaurant and try the folk cuisine of Jingzhao Prefecture.Anyway, the wages were paid, but they haven't been spent much yet.

I found a small restaurant with an attractive aroma and a lively atmosphere.He Yuan entered and found an empty table to sit down, and the boss came over to greet him: "What does this master eat? There are meat buns and stewed noodles in the small shop."

"Two buns, a bowl of stewed noodles."

"Okay, wait a moment." The boss immediately ordered the kitchen to prepare.The owner's family supports the small shop and is very busy.

After a while, the food was brought up.When He Yuan tasted it, the taste was good, especially the steamed stuffed bun. One bite, the mouth was full of oil.He Yuan shook off his cheeks, ate it up after a while, and ordered two more buns before leaving.After paying the bill and leaving the restaurant, I took the buns and ate them as I walked.Not long after walking, there was a cry of "wuwu--" from the side of the road.When He Yuan looked for it, it was a skinny stray dog ​​barking.The dog was attracted by the smell of the steamed stuffed bun, stared at He Yuan pitifully, but didn't dare to move forward.

Seeing that the dog was pitiful, He Yuan threw another bun to it.

The dog didn't know how long it had been since it had eaten. When it saw the steamed stuffed bun thrown over, it asked with its nose, and swallowed it after a few mouthfuls.

He Yuan watched it, and continued walking.The dog probably followed after eating something.He Yuan looked back, smiled and said, "I don't have buns anymore."

Seeing He Yuan stop, Gouzi also stopped.Just as He Yuan was about to leave, he saw the dog suddenly whine, fell to the ground, and his four paws twitched.Immediately afterwards, the mouth and nose were bleeding, and within a short time, he was already dead.

Seeing this scene, He Yuan turned pale with shock.Don't dare to get too close, and check the dog's death from a distance.I wondered what caused this.Is it the plague, or the buns I gave.See that there is no danger around, and quickly check whether you have been hit.This inspection, hehe, can be sure that it is the reason of the steamed stuffed bun.Because in He Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness, a black six-armed dharma body was holding a bowl-shaped dharma vessel, drinking bowl after bowl.
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