Chapter 29 Entering China without Regrets in This Life (seeking tickets and investment)
Zhu Chongba's face is immature, and one front tooth is missing in his mouth.

Seeing that he is not very old, but his words are old-fashioned, and he seems to be from his own family. Although he was a little bit puzzled, Chen Sijiu tried it out, using the same way taught by the second master:
"Heaven, Heavenly King Gedihu?"

Zhu Chongba, a young monk with missing front teeth, his eyes lit up, he hurriedly got out of the small tent, with a solemn expression, he pinched his thumbs, raised his chest and lowered his stomach, and shouted in a low voice:

"Pagoda Town River Demon!"

Chen Sijiu staggered, nearly fell, rubbing his forehead, wondering if this little monk is really a disciple taken in by the three masters, and he has all the secret codes and incisions for this sect, so he didn't give up. Get rid of gourds and restore the good medicine of flower grower Ming Tian?"

The little monk Zhu Chongba was also ecstatic in his heart, he was originally a poor boy in Huaixi, his parents died when he was young, and he had no place to bury him, just like Peng Yingyu, he was given to the temple as a little novice, so he was able to eat one bite and not die of starvation A few years ago, the world was plagued by drought, flood and plague, and the monks in the temple had no food left, so they went everywhere to beg for alms. When they traveled to Qilu and other places in Shandong, they met three masters and taught them skills.

Especially the second master, who took care of him a lot.

Hearing Chen Sijiu's words at this moment, calling the second master an old man who criticizes the bull-nosed old man, he firmly believes that the young Taoist priest with a strong back and a strong figure in front of him should be the incompetent elder brother that his second master said.

At that moment, Zhu Chongba grinned and said: "I have no regrets in this life, and I will be a flower grower in the next life. Senior brother, we are the disciples of the flower growers accepted by the three masters in Shandong. We are born to get rid of gourds and restore the bright fields. The second master ordered us not to publicize their names everywhere, unexpectedly I met you here today!"

Chen Sijiu still couldn't believe it.

The master, the second master, and the third master have been here in Dayuan for 20 years since Yingzhou. Anyway, since I can remember, I have grown up in Sanxian Cave.

Among the three masters, the master literati is upright and upright, with a tough style. He often uses the "condor" in the cave to peek at the secrets of the sky and look down on all living beings in the world.

The second master, on the other hand, is laughing, beating and scolding without proper conduct, but treats him the best. The second master was in good health when he was young. The density of Yuan's aura was different, which made his physique poor, and his legs gradually became unable to walk.

The third master has been sick all year round, and can only lie in the fairy coffin hanging his life with the fairy spirit, and rarely speaks.

Sometimes the master will go out, sometimes the second master will go out, and the three masters are not always in the cave.

Before leaving the mountain, the second master vaguely mentioned to Chen Sijiu that he and the other two masters used to take advantage of their youth and good health to arrange secret hands in various places in Dayuan. When revitalizing Gangji, saving the people, expelling the Tartars, and restoring China, they use the name of expelling gourds and restoring Mingtian, and those who match the code are all disciples taught by the three masters.

These people have a unique title, which is not the way of heavenly masters, because expelling the Tartars and restoring China is not a matter of one person, one clan, one sect, or one religion, but a matter for all the people of China. They are people who have been enlightened by the three masters. , as long as they love China and follow Chinese customs and etiquette, they are all Chinese, and they are collectively called "flower growers".

I knew in my heart that the three masters had great powers, but not long after I came out of the mountain, I met a fellow flower grower. Chen Sijiu still couldn't believe it easily, took a deep breath, and asked with his unique incision:
"Earthquake Gaogang, a school of western mountains and eternal beauty!?"

"The door faces the sea, and the three rivers flow together for thousands of years!"

Chen Sijiu grinned, his eyes flickered and he cursed in a low voice: "You have such a shameless appearance, you do have a bit of demeanor from my second master!"

Peng Yingyu was confused while listening, she scratched her head and asked Chen Sijiu: "Wait a minute, big man, I will learn martial arts from you, and I call you master, why is it more likely to be your junior brother, then don't I have to be called you?" He called Master Uncle!?"

Zhu Chongba chuckled and pulled Peng Yingyu over with his shoulders and back, winking: "It's okay, let's talk about our own."

"We call you brother, you call me uncle."

Peng Ying laughed and scolded angrily: "Go away, you are a big bird."

Chen Sijiu didn't expect that he could meet his fellow flower growers in Shangdu, and his mood changed all of a sudden. He changed his mind because of the discomfort of Han slaves being frozen to death in front of his eyes. He looked at Zhu Chongba Peng Yingyu, who was beating and scolding, said in her heart that this little monk, Peng Yingyu, is a good seedling and can develop into a flower grower. In the future, the gourd will be expelled and the flower grower's Mingtian will be restored. Such things that hate injustice are more pure than those who stand up and humble.

Seeing the people in the left and right camps gradually waking up, and Hama's eyes were staring back at him, he hurriedly dragged the two of them to a secluded place.

When getting up early in the morning, water needs to be released as usual. Zhu Chongba and Peng Yingyu are on the left and right, respectively, on the two sides of Chen Sijiu.

Shaking, Zhu Chongba tilted his head to look at Chen Sijiu, pursed his lips and said, "Eldest brother is not older than us."

Peng Yingyu muttered on the side: "You know a lot."

"Did your second master teach you Taoist intercourse? I feel that your senior brother knows how to intercourse. Long Jiao, the female leader of the caravan, was subdued by him. I feel that the Tianzhu fan in Shangdu A monk may not be as powerful as your big brother."

Zhu Chongba curled his lips disapprovingly, stretched out his hand to scratch the scab on his chest, rubbed his nose again, and said with flickering eyes: "What's the matter, when we grow up in the future, we will definitely be better than the elder brother. We are not strong, but we will be stronger if we are strong Change."

The two young monks are close in age, they are chatty talkers, they talk endlessly, and Peng Yingyu likes to scratch her crotch and the scab on her chest with her hands. Zhu Chongba has also learned this habit. Scratching his crotch, he scratched at the fleas under his armpits carelessly.

"Heavchi, come with me."

Chen Sijiu pulled Zhu Chongba to one side, and looked up and down at his little junior brother. Zhu Chongba had a face with characters of eight characters, and his face was upright, with clear eyes, but his figure seemed a little thin at this time. He traveled all the way north and came here for alms To get to Shangdu in the north of Mobei, the journey is thousands of miles, and it looks like a long journey.

Chen Sijiu looked at it with vain eyes, and was very surprised that his little brother was just an ordinary person with ordinary appearance and ordinary luck. Just looking at his appearance, he was just a young monk with brighter eyes, which was not surprising. He is not conspicuous among a bunch of young novice monks, so why did the second master choose him as his disciple?
But the three masters studied heaven and man. They knew 500 years before and 500 years later. They are Zhuge Liang-like characters. Since they did this, there must be their reasons. Looking at himself, with sincere emotion, he couldn't help but patted him lightly on the shoulder: "Chongba, you came all the way north to find three masters, but I'm afraid you can't find them. The master told me that they will go after I leave the mountain." Yingzhou Xiandao, whether we can meet again in this life depends entirely on chance."

Zhu Chongba grinned and said: "What's the matter, why don't we go to Yingzhou to meet them?"

Chen Sijiu said: "However, Yingzhou is a fairy island. When the masters and the others went there, they were guided by the fairy wind of the whale sea and blown there."

Zhu Chongba grinned again, his missing front teeth were a bit leaky, and his eyes flickered: "Second master said that man will conquer heaven, since the immortals from Yingzhou have gone, so must man, our flower-planting family will surely conquer heaven."

Chen Sijiu asked his age again, and learned that he was only ten years old this year, but he had been begging for many years in various places. In the mansion, I met the envoy of the clean altar of the Water and Land Dojo, ate the incense of immortals, Buddhas and human beings, and went to Jingjiang Temple in Guangxi with the second master, saw the iron pot of the little emperor who was about to ascend the throne, visited Dadu, met monks and lamas, and many others. Semu also looks at the great rivers and mountains and experiences the hardships of the people of the Han family.

Chen Sijiu was a little touched, and said that although Zhu Chongba, a young monk, had no luck in his appearance, his thoughtfulness and perseverance were really rare in the world. The cows go down to plow the fields. I feel that the people in the world, the Han people are indeed extremely miserable, and what is the name of the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, the common people don’t know at all. The people in our flower planting family can't live happily any longer."

His smile stopped again, and he put his hands behind his back, like a little grown-up: "Brother, the second master said, people's hearts are repeated, but fortunately, mountains and rivers charge, heaven reincarnates, the righteous way of the world is vicissitudes, Hu Wudao, Han Bichang, we Han people here Sometimes it’s hard, but sooner or later there will be better days.”

At this time, the morning sun was shining for the first time, and a little light was reflected on Zhu Chongba's small head like golden scales, just like a Buddha.

ps: There is only one update for the unblocked dinner today, and it will be added tomorrow
 Little knowledge: "A Chinese Ghost Story" is based on Pu Songling's "Xiaoqian", and "Xiaoqian" is based on "A Chinese Ghost Story" by Zheng Guangzu, a master of miscellaneous songs in the Yuan Dynasty

  
 
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