When the monk heard Wang Lun's words, he suddenly stopped laughing and stopped saying a word, but stared at Wang Lun back and forth.

Seeing the monk's reaction, Wang Lun concluded that this person was probably Lu Zhishen! But at this time, he was even more confused in addition to being surprised. Why did this person appear here? It makes no sense!

He vaguely remembered that since Lu Zhishen escorted Lin Chong, who was escorted to Cangzhou, he returned to Tokyo and fell into the Daxiangguo Temple. Later, Gao Qiu received the secret report from the escort official Dong Chao and Xue Ba, and came to find his trouble. Fortunately, Zhang San, Li Si and others reported the news, and then he got away.

In the past year, Lu Zhishen traveled around the world, and the dragon was still standing. In addition to appearing on the cross slope of Mengzhou and almost making human meat steamed buns for the female yaksha Mashes, he did not appear in Erlong Mountain under the jurisdiction of Qingzhou around June of the following year. But now it is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and it has been at least three months since Lu Zhishen escaped from Bianliang. Why is he still strolling outside Tokyo at this time?

Wang Lun only felt that this matter was difficult to measure reasonably, and there was a strange feeling everywhere. Could it be that his butterfly wings had deviated from the original trajectory?

Jiao Ting stood aside, and saw his brother and the monk looking at each other without making a sound, he felt a little impatient. He thought again that the name Lu Da seemed to have heard someone talk about it in the past. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came out and blurted out: "Did you kill three punches..."

But before he finished speaking, Wang Lun pulled his hand. Jiao Ting was not stupid, but was just a straightforward person. After Wang Lun reminded him, he suddenly realized that at this time they were on the official road east of the capital, with cars and horses coming and going, and quickly swallowing the unspeakable words back.

Wang Lun took Jiao Ting to an inconspicuous shade of a tree on the side of the road. The monk saw this and met him. The two of them faced each other. This time, they finally stopped performing pantomimes. The monk said, "Are you a scholar Wang from Jeju?" This is Luda's delicate point, which automatically blocked the key words. Even if they were heard of, they only regarded it as meetings with acquaintances, and would not think of strong people gatherings.

Wang Lun calmly looked at the fat monk who had not yet expressed his identity and replied, "It's Xiaoke!"

Hearing this, the monk slapped his thigh and shouted, "But I ask the Sa family to find you hard! It's the third day. The Sa family waits on this eastward road from morning to night every day! Why don't you wear white clothes or dress up as a scholar?"

Seeing that he asked strangely, Wang Lun said laughing and crying: "Titha, maybe when will my name, dress, and appearance appear on the wanted notice, and he is still doing that, not to give a look for the public or put a sign to sell it!"

The monk laughed and said, "I didn't expect that you, a scholar, would also be joking! I'll ask you, did my brother's family receive it? Why are you the only two of you at this time?"

When Wang Lun saw that he invited the monk to the small road next to the official road, he saw that there was no one around, he said: "My brother's family has settled down, but something happened last night. A few brothers scolded Gao Yanei. We have discussed it and leave when the limelight has passed!"

"Hit up that little beast?! OK! I really vent my anger for my brother! But who did it? The Sa family wanted to invite him to drink!" the monk said happily.

"Tixia knew them, that was Zhang San, a mouse crossing the street, and Li Si and a group of people!" Wang Lun smiled.

The monk was shocked when he heard this and said, "It's them? Where are they now?"

Wang Lun replied: "They are now staying with Teacher Zhang's family. They just wait for the news to pass and go back to Liangshan with me!" After that, they briefly introduced the meeting with Zhang San and others to this person.

When the monk saw that, he slapped his bald head suddenly and said, "It's all the family that has dragged them down!" After regretting for a long time, he suddenly said to Wang Lun: "Thanks to the scholar to remedy it for me, I'm so grateful!"

Wang Lun hurriedly replied to the gift. At this time, Jiao Ting picked up the mixed iron stick that the monk threw and rushed up. He said angrily: "Monkey, please pick up the weapons. Don't throw them everywhere in the future. It will be bad if you hit someone!"

The monk saw Jiao Ting lifting his 62-pound water-milling Zen stick with one hand effortlessly, and he felt a little happy. He laughed and said to Jiao Ting, "Man, I will kill Lu Da from Zhen Guanxi with three punches! Do you know Sa's family?"

"It's said that you're good at fists and kicks in the world, how can I not know!" Jiao Ting said, "But I haven't finished talking just now, will this fight still be fought?"

"I told you the name of the Sa family, and I still fight!" Lu Zhishen laughed. It seemed that he had a good impression of this man who was also honest.

Jiao Ting said annoyedly: "It would be better not to ask your name. At least you meet someone with a reputation in the world, but I don't expect to miss it!"

Wang Lun and Lu Zhishen laughed when they heard this. Wang Lun invited Lu Zhishen to Wen Huanzhang's thatched cottage and met Teacher Zhang's family. Lu Zhishen happily went with him. Wang Lu took Jiao Ting and turned back to the old road.

The three of them were walking on the road. Wang Lun asked why Lu Da appeared here, but he heard him reply: "A few days ago, Sajia met a villager at the Yellow River Ferry outside Huazhou City. He was the one who called Yang Zhi, a green-faced beast in the world. After having sex with him without any brains, he sat down and drank together. When Sajia asked about his origin, he heard what he said to go to Daming Mansion to join the Liang Zhongshu. Seeing that Sajia didn't like to listen, he talked about some deeds in the world. It was because of Sajia that she knew that you came to Tokyo and wanted to pick up my brothers and family members from the sea of ​​suffering. Sajia felt very admirable, so she had the thought of meeting you! He also heard Yang Zhi say that you like to wear white clothes, and there is a clever companion beside you. He looks like no eyebrows and no beards, which is easy to identify. So Sajia looked like to wait for you on this official road that went east every day!"

There was really a wave of failure and the wave was rising again and again. Without even bothering to be polite to Lu Zhishen, Wang Lun hurriedly asked: "Tixia, Yang Zhizhi said that he didn't say how to commit suicide to the Liang Zhongshu?"

Lu Zhishen shook his head and said, "Sha family blamed him for being too utilitarian and could not see the current situation clearly. After saying a few words to him, he would have no further information!"

Wang Lun nodded silently. Although he only got incomplete information from Lu Zhishen's mouth, he finally knew where Yang Zhi was. During the days in Beijing, he had been sending Zhang San and others to investigate his news in the city, but Yang Zhi seemed to be missing. Unexpectedly, he went north to vote for Liang Zhongshu. It seems that the inertia of history is really hard to shake! That's good. I believe he will still escort the birthday gift to Tokyo in a few months, and there will always be a chance to meet him.

Thinking of this, Wang Lun had all the questions around these days. His emotions gradually became higher. He talked to Lu Zhishen about some happy events on the road. Suddenly he saw the weapon in Lu Zhishen's hand: a long iron stick, which was forked at the top, very similar to the kind of stick for collecting clothes that modern homes must have. Wang Lun suppressed his smile and asked, "Tijie, your weapon is strange!"

Lu Zhishen smiled and said, "This is a 62-pound water-milling Zen Staff created by the Sa family in the blacksmith shop at the foot of Wutai Mountain. I originally wanted to beat a hundred pounds, but the blacksmith said that it was not good-looking or easy to use if it was fat. Sa family beat this one according to his wishes!"

Wang Lun was amazed when he saw this. This was completely different from the Zen stick with a crescent moon in front and a shovel in the back that he saw in later generations. No wonder the blacksmith in Wutai Mountain said that it would look fat when it was heavy. It turned out that the weapon did not take up any weight, and the weight was concentrated on the iron stick. If it was heavy, the stick would definitely be very thick and it would not be easy to hold, so it would naturally not work.

"Tixia, this is the first time I have seen this Zen Staff. I wonder what the small fork in front is for?" Wang Lun asked again.

When Lu Zhishen saw this, he walked to a big tree by the roadside, turned the water-mill Zen stick upside down, leaning the tail of the weapon against the big tree, and the two ends of the small forks were in contact with the ground, and placed there steadily, but wasn't it that the three points in mathematics that determine a plane law?

When Lu Zhishen saw Wang Lun's almost invincible appearance, he said on the side: "Scholar, you are not a Buddhist, so naturally you don't know the beauty of the Zen Staff!"

Wang Lun finally came back from the shock, pulled Lu Zhi to the ground, drew a new Zen stick with a crescent moon in front and a shovel in the back, and asked him: "Tixia, are there such weapons in the world?"

Lu Zhishen looked at it for a long time before saying, "This is the first time I have seen such a weapon!" After saying that, he saw Lie Xinxiu and said, "But he looks quite powerful!"
Chapter completed!