Everyone was discussing the matter at this time. Taking this opportunity, Zhou Xiaomo returned to his room and got enough money. During this period, he was inseparable from eating, drinking, defecating and urinating in the supermarket.

Seeing that there was no one around, he went to the warehouse to get another piece of paper that had been around for a long time. It was left aside and no one used it. The dusty bow and a few arrows with a little rusty arrow.

After so long in the supermarket, he touched the coin-operated machines in the supermarket and had a strange hobby, that is, the older the things are, the more valuable they are, and the more popular the items they are in the ages.

At this time, there was no word "antique", and no one collected these things. Even some coins or books from previous dynasties were treated as waste and thrown in corners without any attention.

But for Zhou Xiaomo, who was once a modern person, every piece of these things is treasure.

Within more than a month of traveling through time, he found that it would be better to buy a piece of shabby book from the era of Emperor Yang of Sui than to buy something in the supermarket.

Therefore, when Zhou Xiaomo is fine, he will collect some gadgets that are left on the roadside without anyone’s attention, and put them in a small room. Anyway, the most important thing the Zhou family lacks is the room.

Zhou Xiaomo didn't care about it, and put a small bag of small items or worn books he usually collected, and then quietly left home.

Those little gangsters who were napping in the dark near the Zhou family had no idea that there was a person behind them who could kill their lives at any time.

I looked at the electronic watch at 21:36.

Since everyone in the family is safe for the time being and has a guard who is protected, Zhou Xiaomo feels that he should not stay here for a long time, so he should go back first to prepare where to start and find out the masked man's background.

Zhou Xiaomo rode a small electric donkey and tried to pick up the small paths. If he could walk, he would try not to walk the big paths. In the past, he ran every morning, and the nearby dogs knew him, but he still wagged his tail at him after not seeing him for two days.

Even if a few ungrateful evil dogs saw him, he had already been in a panic before he could bare his teeth.

The weather became colder, and people in the Tang Dynasty generally went to bed early at night. Except for occasionally meeting a few drunk people who were staggering around, there was basically no one on the road.

Zhou Xiaomo's monk's robe is wide. Even if he meets someone, he will stand on the side of the road, and no one can tell that he is riding a small electric donkey under his crotch.

This thing is indeed much easier to use than a horse. It doesn’t eat grass and has no temper. Of course, the little electric donkey lacks loyalty and anyone can ride it.

When Zhou Xiaomo mentioned the horse, he felt sad again. He abandoned the big dark horse at a critical moment.

I arrived at a three-way intersection in front of me. I went to the left and was still a small road. The road conditions were really not good. It was inconvenient for the little electric donkey to run. When I encountered those big pits left after being washed by heavy rain, I had to carry the little electric donkey in reverse;

Going to the right is a big road, you may encounter a server or night patrol.

Zhou Xiaomo looked down at his monk's robe, then turned the front of the car and drove onto the main road. I am a monk whom I am afraid of.

Emperor Taizong of Tang launched a coup, killing his wife and forcing his father to abdicate, and ordered the historian to downplay the coup. However, he knew that the people were unable to hold the people's mouths and was deeply afraid that the people would hear voices that would affect his later emperor reputation, so he vigorously issued policies to benefit the people, especially for the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism, which were vigorously promoted. Not only did Li Yuan's various imprisonment on the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism, but he also called on the Chinese people to study Buddhism and Taoism to cultivate their minds and maintain their health, and be loyal to the emperor and patriotism.

His move made both Buddhist and Taoist families grateful and praised Taizong as a wise monarch throughout the country.

Some scholars in modern times believe that Xuanzang of Tang went out to seek scriptures and printed passes along the scriptures and countries, which was actually intended to promote the great achievements of Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty.

Therefore, monks and Taoist masters in the Tang Dynasty were respected everywhere, especially among the people, with a very high status.

After getting on the road, Zhou Xiaomo realized that his worries were unnecessary. He accidentally encountered a few people who were fighting for the game. When he saw that he was a monk, he clasped his palms to him from afar, with a very pious expression.

Fuck, it turned out that he was too worried. Zhou Xiaomo touched the certificate of the throne on his body. If this was in modern society, his identity as a fake monk was exposed by a professional counterfeiter, it would be every minute and every second.

Because he could speak the little monk Huifan or Amitabha Buddha, he could not even speak a Buddhist scripture.

Now he remembered that he was really incompetent as a monk and didn't even have a scar on his head.

It's really fake.

As I thought about it, as soon as I looked up, a brothel appeared in front of me. Under various lanterns, there were more and more people.

Zhou Xiaomo quickly folded the small electric donkey weighing a few pounds and put it in the monk's cushion on his back.

Being a monk is a suffering practitioner, so many monks carry a big bag when traveling around, commonly known as monks.

Zhou Xiaomo looked up and said, "Damn, I'm really afraid of anything. I've been thinking all the way, but I actually came to the door of [The Bed Tower of Spring is Full of Spring] by a stranger."

Last time, Zong Linjiu wanted to invite him to come to this [Spring Floor Full of Spring]. Because Zong Chuke returned to Beijing to serve as the Prince's Guest, Zong Linjiu urgently needed him to go back.

Although Zhou Xiaomo has never been to [Chunyifu Building], there are a few men in Qianshi County who like to visit brothels who don’t know him, Zhou Xiaomo, and it will be a little trouble if they are recognized by others.

He was about to turn around and go back when he suddenly felt a figure staggering from the door of the [Spring Filled Bed Tower] and then fell to the ground, just in time to touch his calf.

"Amitabha, little..."

Before Zhou Xiaomo finished speaking, he felt that his right calf was tightened and he was already being hugged. Then, the man started shouting: "I've hit someone, I've hit someone..."

Zhou Xiaomo was a little panicked. If this were done normally, he would be very happy that someone would come to him, but at this critical moment, he could not take off his body and was hugged and couldn't take off his body, which would be a little trouble.

Damn it won’t happen if you’re messing around!

Could it be that there were people who hit the Tang Dynasty?

Even if you want to mess around, you can see clearly before you touch it. A monk from Labor and Capital, why are you touching? My sister, I don’t know if the monk is poor and has money!

And there is also a fake monk.

"I've hit someone, I've hit someone, Master, help me!"

Zhou Xiaomo lowered his head and saw that it was a pale and thin man holding his legs and begging.

When this guy ran out of the door, he had his legs floating, his mouth was bleeding, and he could tell at a glance that he was a greedy person who was not paying.

This damn was beaten out of the brothel. She either wiped her mouth after eating, or she was the kind of slut who was cheating and not paying money, and would rather be beaten than to be comfortable for the second child.

What should I do? Zhou Xiaomo was very quick to think about it, but he lowered his head and said, "Amitabha, Amitabha..."

Zhou Xiaomo said in his heart, I can’t just say Amitabha!

I have to say something else to let him go, right?

Fearing that someone would recognize him, Zhou Xiaomo was a little panicked. Thinking of the teasing line he often heard when playing supporting roles, he lowered his head and blurted out: "Donor, put down the butcher's knife, become a Buddha on the spot, and spare those innocent tadpoles!"

As soon as he said this, the thug and several big men who popped out of the door, including Zhou Xiaomo, were a little confused.
Chapter completed!