Chapter 19 Brown.1

On this day, the sun in the sky was as poisonous as a rolling hedgehog, its light was scorching sharply, and the clouds in the sky bleed red like blood, and the ground was floating with empty soil, pale like ashes after a fire, walking in Sai A group of scattered troops on Huling official road almost only needs to bump into a soldier's hind leg, and the soldier will fall down, and the whole team will also fall down, and they will never want to get up again.Originally, the band in the front row was playing loudly and loudly, and the horse was also energetic.The formation is also neat.Now, the drummer's eyes are more white than black, the air he breathes is as hot as fire, and his nostrils are stung, the protruding cheeks playing the suona and the thick neck with blue veins sink in a soft sound.Go on, and finally, the music turns into a moan.A kind of panting was extinguished almost at the same moment, only a young pawn barely made a beep, which became a lingering sound in the silence.This is a group of ragtag bandits, young and old, all dressed in disheveled clothes.The ever-changing wandering life in the past and the recent continuous running have led to another brutal fight. Their faces have all become ugly and ferocious. The fanaticism after victory made them roar with joy on the way back to the camp, but the vicious sun It made them consume the last of their vitality. When they heard the last funny suona lingering sound, they were all amused, but the music did not come out of their mouths, and the smile wrinkled across the face and then disappeared.But just at this moment, there was a burst of laughter and loud noises, which made every soldier turn around, and they were stunned for a moment, unable to close their mouths.

The laughter came from Bai Lang, who was a prisoner of war on the back of the silver-maned horse.The king of Langya Village, a generation of bandits and heroes, his hands were handcuffed by the neck shackles, and he was tied with ropes, yet he still had such a clear laugh! He leaned forward and threw a row of people above Qingguang's head. The blue scabs of the precepted incense burnt flashed, and it was impossible to see whether the precepts were twelve or twenty. Which ones were the precepts and which were the purple blood blisters baked by the sun? Sweat flowed from his face. When it was shaken, it dripped on the saddle bridle and splashed on the ground, and a few wisps of fine smoke rose from the dust.

The laughter naturally made the troops riot, and even made every soldier feel terrified. Thinking of this beautiful woman-like King Bai Lang, his handsome eyebrows and clear laughter can not remind you of a kind The pleasure of hue.At dawn, he was intoxicated by wine and tied up with seven ropes, because the pawn who bound his legs was a little sluggish. Maybe he saw this fair face and the clean head with the seal of the ring, and the illusion was that of the nunnery. Ni, couldn't help pinching his face.Bai Lang kicked out the evil root in the pawn's belly, and he immediately fell to the ground and died.They had even heard about Bai Lang's heroism. Whenever he fought with officers and soldiers, some people would rush towards him with lewd smiles. He didn't move, but just threw the short spear up and down like a spoon. Raising his hand and aiming without aiming, he shouted "Left Eye"! The left eyes of the opponents 100 meters away were pecked by an old crow, and he walked over with a smile, and cut open the clothes and pants of the deceased with a short knife. The dust root pry stuffed into their respective mouths.As a result, these soldiers became nervous, and subconsciously pressed their hands on the shoulder knives around their waists, which even made the knees of the bandits who were carrying the slider stiff, and stepped on the stone with one step, almost knocking the black old seven on the slider. Tossed down.

"What's the matter?" Hei Laoqi opened his dissatisfied sleepy eyes. "Report to the village master, he is smiling!" The bandit who lifted the slider pointed at Bai Lang. Hei Laoqi seemed to have heard the laughter in his sleep, and when he turned his head, he saw that the smile was still on Bai Lang's face after laughing, and his subordinates all looked panic-stricken.Can't help but become angry from embarrassment.He shouted: "Monk Chu'er, what are you laughing at! Do you think you are sitting in the Langya Village, facing your minions?!" Bai Lang looked at Hei Lao Qi and said, "Really, if it's what you said, Bai should have laughed." Sure enough, he laughed again.

Hei Laoqi almost roared: "But you are my prisoner of war now, a prisoner I escorted!" Bai Lang said: "Then just smile, I haven't seen the smiling face of the master of the black village yet! In Qixing Town, you call the red to call the green land to gamble. If you lose chips, you don't pay. You begged you not to speak, a slap that was supposed to slap your words but slapped a copper coin out of your mouth, you never laughed at that time. You became the head of the village, carrying tiger skin and venison to Wolf Fang Mountain pilgrimage, I asked you to sit on that piece of cold wooden pier, and you never laughed. I remember that you never laughed at that time when you distributed cigarettes but didn’t give them to you. Qiu, should you really smile?"

When Bai Lang was speaking, his voice was still so soft and crisp, his beautiful eyes were flying, and his face was pleasant, and he even turned his head to one side after speaking, looking at the young player in the band who was playing the lingering sound of the suona. He was happy with the withered wicker hat ring and the mint leaves pasted on his forehead, so he reflected his beautiful right eye.The young blower listened quietly to Bai Lang's words, he no longer felt that this tyrannical Bai Lang, no, was the terror of the white wolf, but instead felt that he was kind and amiable.He could understand Bai Lang's words.I know that one of the most powerful kings of the twelve mountain kings in Saihuling held a banquet in Langya Mountain after conquering Yanchi under the jurisdiction of the government. At that time, he was the first to go to Langya Mountain with their village owner, Waiting for the other ten mountain masters to arrive and sit on bearskin armchairs, but the other mountain master only sat on a wooden pier.How outstanding was Bai Lang's martial arts at that time, he was the first to set up the king's banner at Saihuling, and conquered Yanchi by himself.Who is not cheering him the king of kings? But he came out to receive the lord of the mountains, wearing a white tuanlong gown, wearing a pair of white deep-heeled shoes, and holding a handful of white silk bamboo Fan, the more he dresses himself up as a suave and suave scholar, the more everyone will marvel at the fact that God has created a single person with superb martial arts and an unrivaled appearance! Bai Lang laughed loudly, he did not not one by one

The kings also did not set up smoke lamps and smoking sets to let the guests have a full meal of cigarettes, but shouted loudly that he got the cigarettes from the salt supervisor, and wanted to open everyone's horizons and taste something new.The mountain masters have heard of this kind of cigarette, but they have never seen it or smoked it.They all opened their eyes and waited for the owner of the Langya cottage to come and disperse, but Bai Lang didn't go over, he was still standing on the high stone platform, holding hands, there were several white lights in the sky, a cigarette that was as thick as two ends of a paper roll They stood upright on the table in front of everyone.The eleven mountain masters present stood up and gave ten fists to express their gratitude. Only Hei Laoqi did not stand up, because there were no cigarettes on the table in front of Hei Laoqi, and his greasy and sweaty face turned from red to white, from white to white. Hei finally spat out a mouthful of saliva, and there was a broken tooth in the saliva.The young blower who was thinking about this scene never expected that Bai Lang, who had become a prisoner, was still arrogant and imposing. This is the demeanor of a great hero, and one should be such a hero! He also gave back to the white-faced monk on horseback by blinking his right eye.

Hei Laoqi saw the movement of the two of them, he angrily ordered the young blow hand to come to his slider, stretched out his hand and slapped his face, and shouted at the same time: "Tighten the rope! The drums are playing together, Let all the hills in Saihuling see who is the king of kings!" The four pawns on the left and right of the silver-maned horse worked hard at the same time, and the four big ropes tied to his body were pulled tight. Even if the horse was able to escape quickly with the strength of his legs secretly, the ropes would pull him down like a ram.Immediately, Bai Lang was fixed on the horse like a wooden stake by all forces.I couldn't move a single bit.

The team continued to move forward, and Bai Lang, who was sitting stiffly on his horseback, was caught in the middle of the team.They passed the highest section of the mountain ridge road in Saihuling.The formation formed a huge silhouette against the fiery red sky: the mountain people living scattered in the gully, and the bandits overlooking from the distant fort built with stone and wood, all produced the formation that the commander of this team is not black. Lao Qi feels like the owner of the Langya cottage.At last.Even Bai Lang himself had this feeling.For many years, in the mountains with a radius of hundreds of miles.He and his gang of big and small brothers stepped over every stone in every ditch, killed the wicked, and robbed the houses.He suddenly knocked on the double-ring door of a certain rich man, and stabbed a shiny steel knife on the table.Watching the master bring out the copper and silver from the cellar in the middle wall, especially taking off the master's scarlet scarf, peeling off the little embroidered shoes of the aunts, and going out along the village street together with the half of the silver and copper What a happy thing it is for the celestial maiden to scatter flowers to the poor! And at a certain dawn when the wind is high and the clouds are low.They ate meat in large chunks.After eating a big bowl of wine, leading the people to drink layer by layer, they opened the fence, walked out of the wall, went down the hill, and raided the barracks of the small schools where the government was stationed. The ground splashed all over the body, and the knife picked up twenty or thirty ears strung with wire to reward the meritorious service on the hillside. What a glorious and wonderful scene! But at that time

I neglected to enjoy the magnificent scenery of Saihuling, and I never even thought about it.Now, watching the undulating mountains from horseback, as deep as the sea, and under the corrosion of the red sun, they are as red as furnace iron, and the dripping streams in the ditches and ditches are like blood, Bai Lang's mind will soon come to Weijiaping Yao. The red earthworm on the shopkeeper's neck is gone.Yes, it was such a noon.The treasurer Yao Da, who has a rich family, is taking a room of concubines, and a sedan chair is carried in the door.He then led the men and horses to step in, and saw what a delicate and beautiful girl was sitting in the sedan chair.But shopkeeper Yao Da is an ugly old man with no teeth. For some unknown reason, Bai Lang rushed up and slapped the old man on the ground first, and then raised it to force him to take his belongings. When he saw it, he screamed in fright The girl who fainted with a cry had endless sympathy.Said: "Carry him to the back room!" The treacherous shopkeeper Yao kowtowed to the ground like pounding rice chickens, but at the same time hinted that his family sneaked out to inform the town's defense officers and soldiers that the property had not yet been obtained, and the brothers at the entrance of the village Just fight with the officers and soldiers.At that time, he was so angry that he ordered to kill all the twelve men and women of the Yao family, and then slowly cut Yao Da's neck with a knife, and the blood flowed down like red earthworms.That scene was so exciting that I saw it in my sleep for many years, and I was trembling with excitement when I woke up.Just as he killed Yao's family, opened a granary to release food, and wanted to go back to the village triumphantly, Liu Songlin, his sworn brother and the second village owner of Langya Mountain, brought out the taken concubine from the back room and said: "Brother, this is yours!" He Bai Lang glanced at the girl again, the girl was so beautiful, but he waved his hand: "Where did she come from, let her go back." Liu Songlin shouted: " Then why did you put her in the back room? Got it. The elder brother is a monk, he doesn’t want a woman, so I’ll take care of it!” He reprimanded: “I’ve said it before, let’s go back!” Lu Xinghuo, the owner of the Three Villages, jumped over and shouted. Shouted: "We don't want to let others enjoy such a good thing, I would be happy if I cut it with a knife!" He tore off the girl's blouse with one stroke, exposing half of her body's snow-white skin. Slit her breasts open.Bai Lang hit it with a teapot, knocked down Lu Xinghuo's knife, and said, "Although we are bandits, we can't kill indiscriminately. She is a concubine stolen by the Yao family, but she is not yet a member of the Yao family!" Jing took Lu Xinghuo by the hand and walked out.However, just because of this incident, Liu Songlin and Lu Xinghuo have complained about him for several years, and even ridiculed him because he was born as a monk and did not marry a woman. Thinking how many years later, it was because of women that they ruined their brother's career and destroyed the mighty Langya Mountain!

Bai Lang, who was saddened by the scenery of Saihuling under the bright sun and immersed in the girl's thoughts, shook his head, trying to shake off the sweat and troubles hanging on his brows, but he couldn't help it. The ridicule of sworn brothers is not taken seriously.Bai Lang is a monk, he doesn't shy away from it, and has always kept his head clean, but if he looks like a beautiful woman, he can't do anything to women? He thought of the seven-year-old orphan who was a little girl in Anfu Temple. The monk, who has experienced ten years of silence with blue lights and yellow scrolls, is determined to achieve a positive result in Buddhism.And after he found out that the abbot built the dark pit in front of the Buddha statue and fell over the young woman who came to burn incense to worship the Buddha and hid in the cave to commit adultery, the abbot tried to put a piece of evil meat in the cave after chanting sutras in an evening class. In his body, how he ran out of the monastery screaming and denouncing the crime, and how when the furious villagers destroyed the monastery, he himself went into the hole and strangled the women who had hidden for too long and could no longer show their faces.Then the abbot was buried alive on the ground with only his head exposed, and the horse-drawn iron rake smashed the head of the adulterer, so that Anfu Temple was called Patou Temple from now on.At that time, Bai Lang was only eighteen years old! As a monk, he was a serious monk, even though later the magistrate of the county office had a personal relationship with the abbot, and in order to avenge the abbot, he wanted to arrest and kill him for the crime of not being able to strangle those innocent women. He went up the mountain and felled the grass in a hurry, and it was from then on that he started his life-shattering career! But you Liu Songlin, and you Lu Xinghuo, what did you do?! Bai Lang closed his eyes in anger . The midday sun has now rolled above the head, it seems to have shortened the distance with this team, the shadows of people, horses, from big to small to none at all, and the drumming does not know when it will stop again up.Bai Lang on the horse felt it.People kept hooking their burdens on the pedals under the saddle bridle in an attempt to let the horses carry them.But the horse kept swinging its long tail, and the bundle fell off, and was immediately kicked to the side of the road by a messy foot, and began to yell and curse in a low voice.The poor soldiers escorting Bai Lang originally carried the burden of robbery on their backs.Or a quilted silk robe, or a pair of zong-shaped shoes that can be worn by his mother at home.Or necklaces, towels, copper basins, fire paper, teapots, pick up the things that were kicked out amidst the noise and scolding, and when they are picked up, they are overburdened and finally unable to support them.He scolded himself "so cheap", then scolded himself "bad thing", then threw it away again.All of a sudden everyone was infected with each other, and threw away all the messy things one by one, and only those silver money bags were tied to the wet belts of their trousers, making a lot of tinkling noises.A brass wine jug with a sharp beak and a thin waist was still hanging on a pawn's strap, and someone would not allow him to keep it, and urged him to throw it away. "I can't take it, no one can take it!" I kicked it again and flew into the grass.Bai Lang opened his eyes amidst the clattering kicks, and saw the crushed flagon jug, and recognized that it was the one he used when drinking in Yanchi. Bai Lang's internal organs began to churn, and he smelled the aroma of wine almost at the same time.It smells like wine, not bad at all! Bai Lang was watching the soldiers in front of and behind the horse. The soldiers were not drinking, but they were all staring greedily at the black old seven in the front slider with their palates sinking Hang Er Laiding.Hei Lao Qi was drinking, he had already taken off his shirt, and with black hair on his chest, he raised his head and poured the wine from a gourd into his mouth.However, as soon as he saw the short beard around Hei Lao Qi's mouth was covered with red juice from the wine, Bai Lang's face turned pale for the first time! Hei Laoqi, who had turned against him, succeeded in a sneak attack by ordering all the brothers to get drunk. When he was so drunk that Yushan collapsed, a little brother staggered to report that Hei Laoqi's men had surrounded the hall and killed many brothers. He, Bai Lang, was still saying: Are you drunk too?! But Hei Lao Qi entered the house, tied him up with a few ropes, and knocked him over.When he woke up, Hei Laoqi was holding a bright red heart knife and dripping it into the wine gourd. The little brother opened his chest and fell to the ground...