Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 50
Li Daoxuan made up his mind and prepared to fight to the death, but at this moment, there was a burst of cheers.

The feeling of being stared at by a wild animal disappeared suddenly.

Li Daoxuan breathed a sigh of relief, walked towards the direction of the sound, turned two corners, and found a group of people surrounded there, who seemed to be watching a performance, and cheered from time to time.

"Smash it, smash it!"

"Master's powerful hard qigong!"

"Strength, more force!"

……

Li Daoxuan went up and found that two monks, one big and one small, were performing arts.

The big monk has a big shoulder and a round waist, wearing a tattered cassock, with kind eyebrows and a smile, very similar to the Maitreya Buddha enshrined in the temple.

At this moment, a large stone slab was pressed on his big belly, which looked very heavy, making his face turn blue, and he was a little out of breath.

The young monk was wearing a plain blue monk robe. Although the clothes were old, they were washed very clean. He looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, handsome and clear. If he had hair, he would look like a handsome young man.

At this moment, the little monk was trying his best to lift the big hammer that was almost taller than him, and smashed it hard at the stone slab on the big monk's body.

boom!boom!boom……

While smashing, he muttered: "Master, why can't this smash into pieces?"

The face of the big monk below was almost purple, his whole body was trembling with fat, and he finally uttered a word.

"Which slate did you use?"

The little monk was a little embarrassed and said, "Master, I don't think monks should lie to others, so I replaced the broken stone slab."

The great monk's face was darkened, his lips trembled, and he said: "Evil... disciple!"

What responded to him was the huge stone hammer of the little monk.

boom!
The stone slab shattered, the little monk let go of the hammer, wiped the sweat from his forehead, ignored the fainted master, skillfully picked up a tattered bowl, and walked towards the people.

"Okay, wonderful!"

"awesome!"

"I didn't expect Master San Le to know how to do hard qigong, but why is he lying there motionless?"

Some people saw the young monk approaching with alms bowl in their hands and hurried away.

But there are still many people who gave money, not much, almost a copper coin, just to watch the fun.

And no matter how much money the other party gave, the little monk would recite the Buddha's name in a low voice and bow deeply.

Dang!

A tael of silver was thrown into the little monk's bowl.

The little monk was taken aback, then raised his head, and saw a handsome Taoist priest holding an oil-paper umbrella and a wine gourd hanging from his waist, but his clothes looked a little wet.

"Amitabha, the donor has given too much, one copper plate is enough."

With clear eyes, the little monk took out the two silver coins without hesitation, and prepared to return them to Li Daoxuan.

Li Daoxuan looked at the unconscious great monk, and said with a smile: "Take it, take your master to see the doctor."

Seeing that Li Daoxuan insisted on not accepting it, the little monk had no choice but to put away the two coins.

Li Daoxuan nodded towards him, for some reason, this little monk had an inexplicable aura, like a piece of rough jade, clean and pure, which made it easy for people to have a good impression.

But when they met by chance, he didn't plan to have a close friendship, and was going to leave.

The little monk stood in front of him.

"Little master, is there anything else?"

The little monk clasped his hands together and said, "Master didn't allow me to meddle in these matters, but since I have received money from the benefactor, I can no longer turn a blind eye."

Li Daoxuan was a little surprised and asked, "What is it?"

He had seen it with his magic eyes before, and this little monk was brilliant, his bones were exquisite, and he was a good seed for cultivation, but he had never practiced and had no magic power.

The little monk stared at Li Daoxuan with eyes as clear as a mirror.

"The little monk saw that the benefactor's head was full of clear air, and he was a very blessed person, but in the clear air, there was mixed with soaring catastrophic air, and it became more and more intense, and there was a faint tendency of black clouds to overwhelm the top, I am afraid that it will not be soon. , there will be great trouble!"

Li Daoxuan looked at him seriously, and couldn't help but want to laugh, this little monk obviously has no magic power, how dare he cheat money like a fortune teller?
He ignored it and was about to leave.

However, the little monk's next words made him froze in place.

"If the monk's guess is correct, the benefactor's catastrophe should come from this oiled paper umbrella!"

The little monk stared closely at the oil-paper umbrella in Li Daoxuan's hand, his gaze was very solemn, and said: "The little monk saw a woman in red clothes living in this umbrella. She was very dark and terrifying. Although she is asleep now, if she wakes up Come, the life of the benefactor may not be guaranteed!"

Li Daoxuan looked the little monk up and down, and was surprised.

You must know that Sister Yu is dressed in red and is equivalent to a monk in the Yin God Realm. Even if ordinary monks use their magic eyes, they will never see Sister Yu, let alone Sister Yu is still hiding in the umbrella at this moment.

But this little monk saw Sister Yu's real body at a glance?

The little monk really has no mana, and is very young, so he doesn't look like that kind of mana monk, but he just saw...

Li Daoxuan recalled what he said before, saying that he was overwhelmed by dark clouds, and there was a catastrophe.

But just now, he realized that he was being targeted by someone, and was about to fight to the death...

Seeing Li Daoxuan kept silent, the little monk thought he was frightened.

"Benefactor, how about this, this umbrella, this umbrella, let me hold it for you!"

The little monk looked at the oil-paper umbrella with a trace of fear in his eyes, but he still mustered up the courage to say this sentence.

Li Daoxuan came back to his senses, he smiled and said: "Thank you little master, but the woman in this umbrella is my friend, she will never hurt me."

Hearing this, the little monk widened his eyes and said in surprise: "Benefactor, you...you know?"

"To be honest, the poor Taoist is also a person in the practice, and he is a little rudimentary. Of course, it can't compare with the innate spiritual eyes of the little master."

Li Daoxuan remembered what his master said, the skylark enlightened by Empress Tsing Yi is born with spiritual eyes and can see people's luck.

Perhaps this little monk is also the case.

Sure enough, the little monk smiled a little embarrassedly, and said: "Master said that I am born with wise eyes. In fact, I don't know anything except these eyes. This little monk showed off in front of the Taoist priest."

But he looked at Li Daoxuan with some hesitation, and said: "But the Taoist priest's calamity is indeed getting stronger, could it be that the little monk is wrong?"

Li Daoxuan shook his head, he knew that the calamity was real, but since the little monk was powerless, he didn't want to drag him down.

"Little master, take your leave."

He is ready to leave.

"Wait a moment!"

The little monk handed back the two silver coins, and said stubbornly: "Since the little monk can't help the benefactor to save the catastrophe, then this money must not be accepted!"

Li Daoxuan couldn't help but sigh with emotion, he is really a principled little monk.

Just when he was about to take back the silver, a fat big hand snatched the silver away, wiped it on his clothes, and then slammed the little monk on the head.

"You prodigal villain, our monastery can't get rid of it, and you still throw money out?"

The monk did not know when he woke up. When he saw Yinzi, his eyes lit up and he was full of energy. How could he be a little embarrassed just now?

Li Daoxuan's eyes were fixed, he didn't notice anything just now!
The little monk covered his head, crying from the pain.

The great monk glanced at Li Daoxuan up and down, and then said with a smile: "This rich man——no, this benefactor, thank you for your reward. How about it? It's getting dark, and the benefactor might as well stay with us in the temple for one night. The villain paid back the karma."

"Is your temple far from here?"

Li Daoxuan asked.

"It's not far, it's just to the north of the city, and it's very quiet!"

"If that's the case, then the poor will be bothering you."

Li Daoxuan didn't refuse, the great monk didn't know how deep he was, and the young monk was born with spiritual eyesight, so he didn't look like an ordinary person.

Maybe following them, the black hand behind them will be a little afraid.

When the great monk heard Li Daoxuan agreed, he patted his stomach and said with a smile: "Xuanzang, close the stall quickly, let's take the distinguished guests home!"

The little monk seemed very happy when he heard that Li Daoxuan wanted to go back with them, he responded and hurriedly packed his things.

Only Li Daoxuan was messed up in the wind.

Wait, what's the name of the little monk?
……

　Something was delayed today, so the update is a bit late, and the next update will be around five o'clock.

　
(End of this chapter)