Gang Leader Qiao's Elegance!
Seeing a few bonfires in the dark forest from afar, anyone would feel afraid in the middle of the night and even think that they were ghost fires. However, Shang Yin could smell the fragrance of meat from afar. As he slowly walked into the forest, he heard a commotion.
"This is?" Shang Yin saw from afar that there were about twenty people around the bonfire, chatting and laughing as they drank and ate. The clothes they wore were all tattered. They were actually a group of beggars.
It was night time, and the beggars around the bonfire were all Beggar's Sect. They were chatting happily around the bonfire.
"Sect Master, Shaoshi Mountain is in front of this forest. I didn't expect to meet you here.”
"Yes, if you didn't happen to pass by today, we beggars would have been bullied badly.”
A few slightly older beggars raised their wine gourds and said excitedly. Today, they were bullied by a few mediocre Jianghu people. It was all thanks to the leader who was coming to Shaolin Temple.
Following their gaze, they saw a seven-foot-tall man sitting beside the bonfire, holding a wine gourd in one hand. His long hair was disheveled, and he had thick eyebrows and big eyes. He looked like a ferocious tiger that had descended the mountain.
"Sigh, they're all disciples of Beggar's Sect. How can Qiao Feng watch his brother be bullied? " Those thieves actually dared to bully our Beggar's Sect. Our Beggar's Sect is known as the largest sect in the martial arts world. We have disciples all over the world. How can we be humiliated by others?"”The burly man gulped down a mouthful of liquor and said straightforwardly.
Then, he said," Besides, you are all my brothers. I, Qiao Feng, am the sect master. It's not like you don't know that I would rather drink hard liquor and eat raw meat with two or three bags of disciples than put on the airs of a sect master. You don't have to do that!”
Hearing the burly man speak, there was a feeling of pleasure. The eyes of the beggars in front of him revealed a sense of worship.
"Then what do you want to do at Shaolin Temple, Sect Leader?”A beggar asked.
Qiao Feng put down the wine pot and glanced in the direction of Shaoshi Mountain."Before I joined Beggar's Sect, I was under Master Xuan Ku of Shaolin Temple, so I'm considered half a Shaolin disciple. It had been a long time since he had come. This time, he wanted to pay a visit to his teacher!”
"Gang Leader is righteous!"
The Beggar's Sect disciples below all raised their cups and shouted. With such a true and heroic man as their sect master, they felt that it was not a big deal even if they became beggars.
Just as the group of beggars was getting excited, a figure suddenly walked over from behind them. Shang Yin had been on the move for the entire day and was so hungry that his chest was almost touching his back. From afar, he could already see the roasted chicken that was being roasted on the fire.
Suddenly, the scene became a little strange. All the beggars present were stunned. They saw a bald monk in a kasaya rush over and sit with them on the ground. They watched in a daze as Shang Yin took the roasted chicken over the fire.
Shang Yin was so hungry that he only needed to fill his stomach. Roast chicken didn't have any salt and was a little greasy. However, it was simply a panacea for Shang Yin, who hadn't seen meat or fish in a few years.
Qiao Feng also stared blankly at the monk who had suddenly appeared. While he was still in a daze, he suddenly saw a hand reaching out from the side. Qiao Feng was instantly shocked. His reaction from years of practicing martial arts made him reach out to grab that hand, but in the next moment, he actually failed to grab that hand. Shang Yin bypassed Qiao Feng and grabbed the wine gourd in his hand.
Gulp gulp gulp. Shang Yin took the wine gourd and gulped down a few mouthfuls. The strong wine was like fire. The spicy wine poured into Shang Yin's stomach like he had bitten half the sun.
"Huhaha! So satisfying!" Shang Yin's entire body jolted when he breathed out the scent of alcohol. He was not prepared and almost fainted from a big gulp of liquor.
After filling his stomach, Shang Yin turned to look at everyone present.
"Uh, haha. That, Amitabha, good, good.”Although Shang Yin had developed a ruffian-like temper in Shaolin Temple, he had snatched someone else's wine and meat as soon as he came up. Moreover, it was a little unreasonable for a monk to drink and eat. He was momentarily embarrassed and did not know what to say.
"You wild monk, you didn't even say hello and snatched our wine and meat!”A beggar at the side couldn't help but stand up and point his bamboo pole at Shang Yin as he shouted angrily.
"Uh, This Penniless Monk is hungry. Just treat it as charity.”Shang Yin said shamelessly.
This group of beggars almost went crazy from anger. It was hard enough to be reduced to beggars, but now someone was actually asking beggars to give alms! A beggar said angrily," Nonsense! You're a monk, yet you still drink and eat meat. Which monk are like you?!"”
"Wine and meat pass through the intestines and stay in Buddha's heart! West Lake's Hidden Soul and the Dragon-subduing Arhat, so what if they ate meat!”Shang Yin's bad temper also rose, and he immediately decided not to admit it.
This group of beggars were all fuming with anger, but there was one person who admired him very much. Qiao Feng shouted boldly,"What a good way to say that wine and meat have passed through the intestines. It seems that Master is also a person of temperament. Qiao Feng admires him!”
As he spoke, Qiao Feng also gulped down a mouthful of hard liquor and laughed heartily. When Shang Yin heard Qiao Feng, he immediately looked over. He saw a head of messy hair flying in the wind, and the chest exposed from his clothes was covered in strong wine. He looked heroic. What a good man!
Shang Yin hadn't expected to see the main character of the plot so soon, so he was still not used to it. Logically speaking, Qiao Feng was Xuan Ku's disciple, and the seniority was still his senior brother. Without waiting for Shang Yin to think further, Qiao Feng said,"May I know Master's Dharma name?"
Hearing this, Shang Yin came back to his senses and made a Zen bow with one hand."This poor monk's Dharma name is Hui Shi, and my master is Shaolin's Elder Xuan Nan.”
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