Quan Erlang bent over and gasped, and said to Yang Dalang in front: "Brother, let's go to the town in front for a rest and go tomorrow. I've inquired about it. This town is called Luoqu Town. After passing here, I'll go south for another fifty or sixty miles, and then I'll go to Qingtai Town where Yingtianwu Yamen is."

Yang Dalang looked at the sky and nodded: "Okay, let's go to the town to rest. Brother, we don't have much money anymore, so we can barely stay in the inn for a night. If we are hungry, we can only wash rice and cook by ourselves."

At this time, most of the small inns didn't care about food. Guests could use the restaurant's stove inside and cook the rice by themselves. Yang Dalang and Quan Erlang stayed in the mountains for a long time, and they spent almost all their money, and there was still a little rice left, so they could hold on for a few more days.

I entered the town two, one in front and one behind, and didn't walk far. I saw a piece of waiting in front, with four words on it "Luo Family Old Shop".

Yang Dalang said: "This inn is not big, and the store should not be expensive, so let's take a break here."

Quan Erlang had been unable to walk any longer. When he heard this, he agreed happily. The two arrived at the store. The servant came forward to meet him and arranged a guest room.

In order to save money, the two lived in a large shop, and five or six guests lived in a room. When they arrived at the door, they saw a fat monk squatting at the door, holding a piece of meat in his hand, and eating it was delicious. Next to him was a young man with extraordinary appearance, with his hands on his back, looking up at the distance.

Quan Erlang was hungry and couldn't walk when he saw the meat. He said to the monk squatting at the door, "Master is so comfortable, eat meat here."

The monk looked up at Quan Erlang, and then continued to eat his own meat, ignoring Quan Erlang.

The servant pushed open the door, pointed to Yang Dalang and Quan Erlang, and said, "If you have anything else, please ask the younger one."

After saying that, he gave a few instructions and left alone.

The two entered the room to pack up their things and went outside the door together. Yang Dalang folded his hands to the monk next to him and asked, "Master, where is the kitchen where the ignition is here? It's not too early, so let's cook some rice to eat."

The monk's mouth full of meat said in a vague way: "How can I know? I won't cook! Go and ask the servant!"

Seeing that this person was not a good way, Yang Dalang ordered Quan Erlang to stay in the room and watch the salute, and asked the servant himself. Not long after, the servant came with Yang Dalang and pointed out where to fetch water, where to wash rice, and where to cook.

All the instructions were made, and the servant was about to turn around and leave. When he saw a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old coming, his face pale and shaking. The servant hurriedly came to meet him, held him with both hands, and said, "Why did you come to the store? Judging from your face, are you sick?"

The person who came was Luo Feng, who gritted his teeth and said to the servant: "Brother Xiao Yi, I have something to leave home. You can find a room for me and I will rest here for a night. If you have something to eat, just take some for me to fill my stomach."

This shop belongs to the Luo family, and Luo Feng is also a small official. The servant hurriedly agreed and helped Luo Feng to an empty room next to him.

The young man looking at the sky with his hands in his arms at the door suddenly said, "This little brother is seriously injured. If he is not treated in time, he will be worried about his life. After tonight, the wound will become suppurated and it will be difficult to treat."

The servant was startled and asked Luo Feng hurriedly: "Young Master, are you injured?"

Luo Feng nodded: "I have suffered some minor injuries, so it's okay. Help me into the house and take a break."

The servant didn't dare to believe it, so he asked Luo Feng to sit down on the side and bowed to the young man: "This guest has a sharp look, and I think he is a master of a national doctor. Since I saw that my young master was injured, I would like to treat him. I am very grateful."

The young man glanced at Luo Feng and said, "He has skin injuries. As long as it is timely, there is nothing serious. You go and get a basin of hot water, wipe your body clean, and then buy some golden sore medicine to apply it on the wound."

The servant thanked him, turned around and left, then turned around and said, "Since the guest is a medical practitioner, I don't know if there is any medicine on his body? If so, buy some."

The young man raised his head and said proudly: "What is my identity? How can I be the one who sells medicine! Leave quickly!"

The servant didn't know what the person was from. If he said he was noble, he shouldn't live in such a place. But he looked at his expression and demeanor, but he was not an ordinary person, so he was puzzled. Could it be that some noble man was in trouble? The servant threw his head and was difficult to inquire, so he turned around to say goodbye.

The fat monk next to him was finishing his meat and jumped up from the ground, rubbing his hands and said, "Come here, I have good medicine here, I can sell it to you cheaper. My brother is an extraordinary identity, don't bother me."

The servant came to the monk and thanked him first. He took the monk's medicine and said, "Does monks still need money to do good deeds and accumulate virtues?"

The monk said, "If you want to drink and eat meat at home, if you are willing to give me wine and meat in your store, I will not need money for medicine."

The servant said, "How can you do this kind of thing small? Or collect money, and I will report the account from the master at that time."

After calculating the money with the monk, the servant took the medicine and helped Luo Feng into the room to scrub him. Luoqu Town is a small place. The servant's family is a tenant of the Luo family and is familiar with everything. After seeing Luo Feng's injuries, he did not dare to ask too much, but just helped him clean up and stop doing it.

Quan Erlang saw that the monk stood up like an iron tower, not an ordinary person. Although the young man standing there was wearing old cloth clothes, he looked a little shabby, but his demeanor was extraordinary. Many people had seen Bianhe Laxian, and Luo Feng intuition believed that these two were not simple.

Rolling up his sleeves, revealing his flower embroidery, and walking to the monk, Quan Erlang crossed his hands and said, "This master, I don't know the name of Gao's surname, where is the fairyland? In the Xiaquan Erlang, he is the wing army that reclaims fields nearby."

The monk saw Quan Erlang's flower embroidery and knew that it was not a good person. He said together: "I was in Gao Ji'an, who was originally a small imperial guards, but later he committed a crime and was sent to Dingzhou. Later, the court's grace was released and exempted. However, his family had no choice but to support himself in the Zen forest."

In this era, the certificate of regular monks was rare. The exam was like taking the Jinshi exam. The price was too high to afford. There were many wild monks all over the world. Shaving the worries on their heads and wearing a tattered monk robe, there were at least one benefit. If you beg for alms when you are hungry, you could also cheat food and drink in various temples. This is the favorite of people in the martial arts world. Quan Erlang is not surprised.

Gao Ji'an was originally a soldier, but later committed a crime and was exiled. He was traveling with Quan Erlang. Both of them were not kind people, and after a few words, he felt that he had joined the contract and became brothers.

After chatting for a while, Quan Erlang looked at the young man next to him and whispered: "Brother, the people over there look extraordinary. I wonder who they are? Where are you two going?"

Gao Ji'an said: "It's okay to tell you that you and my brothers are in love. But this matter is shocking, so you must not spread it."

Quan Erlang nodded repeatedly: "What a brother! How could he be without a door?"
Chapter completed!