Chapter 505: Longevity Without Borders
The man was shocked, he didn't have time to think about it, he was busy reaching out and pushing Zhang Wuji's arms away. Zhang Wuji only begged him to push like this, and immediately borrowed his strength, his arm slid down, hitting his body. The man's whole body was sore, he fell to the ground, and begged for mercy loudly: "The old man spares his life, the old man spares his life, it turns out that the old man is not a zombie, it is very good, so ...... That's even more life-sparing. ”
He knelt in front of Zhang Wuji at this time, and he had already seen that the other party was a living person. The man had weak hands and feet, but he had not lost his mobility, and in less than half an hour there was another trouble, and he thought that there were many things to find out to him, and he could not take his life.
Zhao Min said: "You take a breath, does the supporting corner of your left chest hurt faintly?"
The man inhaled according to his words, and sure enough, he felt quite pain in the muscles and bones of his left chest, in fact, this was a natural phenomenon of qi and blood blockage, and the man didn't know, so he pleaded louder. Zhao Min said: "Do you want to spare your life? That would be too troublesome." ”
The man kowtowed and said, "The girl has to trouble no matter what, this time, the girl saves the villain's life, and the villain makes a cow and a horse for the girl to drive." ”
Zhao Min smiled: "It's the first time I've seen a character like you." Well, you go pick up a brick. ”
The man hurriedly replied, "Yes, yes!" and staggered out into the courtyard to pick up bricks.
Zhang Wuji asked in a low voice, "What do you want bricks for?"
Zhao Min smiled and said, "Mountain people have their own clever plans. ”
The man took a brick and walked into the room respectfully, Zhao Min plucked a golden hairpin from his hair, aimed the tip of the hairpin at his shoulder, and said, "I will first use the gold to target the veins of your upper body, but I don't know if the master will spare your life?"
The man looked at Zhang Wuji, full of sorrow, Zhang Wuji nodded, and the man was overjoyed: "This uncle has agreed, please do it quickly." ”
Zhao Min said, "Well, are you afraid of pain?"
The man said, "The villain is afraid of death, not pain." ”
Zhao Min: "Very good, you use a brick to knock on the tail of the golden hairpin." ”
The man thought that the golden hairpin was inserted into the shoulder, which was a wound of flesh and skin, and without frowning, he lifted the brick and struck at the tail of the hairpin. The brick was shot down, and the golden hairpin pierced, the man was not in pain, but had a sense of comfort, and he had a little more confidence in Zhao Min, and thanked him endlessly. Zhao Min ordered him to pull out the golden hairpin, and stabbed him in the soul gate, the Luohu, the heavenly pillar, the treasury and other places.
Zhang Wuji smiled slightly: "Okay, okay." "When he stood up, he knew that if that man escaped from the temple and ran as hard as he could, these few blows would be an immediate attack and would kill him.
Zhao Min said: "You go and fetch two basins of water, wash our faces, and then go to cook, if you want to die, you might as well put some poison in the meal, and the three of us will die together." ”
The man said, "The little ones don't dare, the little ones don't dare." ”
In this way, Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min had one more servant, Zhao Min asked his name, it turned out that the person's surname was Shou, his name was Nanshan, and he had a nickname called Wanshou Wujiang, but his friends made fun of him for cowering in battle, and he would not be beaten to death in his life.
Although he worshiped under Yuanzhen with a good man in the green forest, Yuanzhen thought that his roots were too poor and his character was obscene, so he only ran errands and never taught him any martial arts. Shou Nanshan was sent back and forth by Zhao Min, and he worked very hard, he dragged the nine corpses to the back garden and buried them, and carried water to wash the blood stains in the temple. The magic is that this person is not good at martial arts, and his cooking methods are considered to be first-rate masters, and he made a few plates of dishes, and Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min praised them for eating.
Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min interrogated the details of the Lion Slayer Hero Association, but Shou Nanshan did not hide it, but it was a pity that others looked down on him and did not tell him many things. He only knew that the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Master Kongwen, sent Allah to hold this conference, and the two divine monks Kongwen and Kongzhi came forward to widely distribute heroic posts, inviting heroes and good men from all sects and gangs in the world to gather at the Shaolin Temple to discuss important matters during the Dragon Boat Festival.
Zhang Wuji asked for a look at the hero's post, and saw that it was an invitation to the swordsmen of the Yunnan Diancang faction, such as Fuchenzi, Gu Songzi, and Guizangzi. Diancang Zhujian has been famous for a long time, but he lives in seclusion in southern Yunnan and never interacts with people in the Central Plains. Now that the Shaolin faction has even invited them, it can be seen that the number of guests at this conference is so large. The leaders of the Shaolin faction, Wu Lin, Kong Wen and Kong Zhi personally came forward to invite, and it was expected that the people who received the invitations would put aside and come to the meeting no matter what important things they had.
Zhang Wuji saw that there were only a few numbers on the invitation, and it was written: "Please gather in Shaolin during the Duanyang Festival, and celebrate with the world's heroes." There was no word for the lion slaughter, so he asked, "Why did Qin Lao Wu say that this would be called the Lion Slaughter Heroes Club?"
Shou Nanshan said: "Zhang Ye doesn't know, my master captured a famous figure, called the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun. Our Shaolin faction wants to show its face in front of the heroes of the world and slaughter this golden lion king in public, so this conference is called the Lion Slayer Heroes Association. ”
Zhang Wuji held back his anger and asked, "What kind of character is this Golden Retriever Lion King, can you see it? How did your master capture him? Where is this person locked up now?"
Shou Nanshan said: "This golden lion king, that is really powerful, as tall as two villains, and his hands are thicker than the villain's thighs, not to mention anything else, just his pair of shining eyes glaring at you, you will suddenly be scattered, you don't have to do anything, you have to kowtow and beg for mercy." ”
Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min glanced at each other, only to hear him say again: "My master fought with him for seven days and seven nights, regardless of victory or defeat, and then my master was angry and used the martial arts of Megatron, which subdued him." Now this golden lion king is locked in a large iron cage in the Daxiong Treasure Hall in our temple, with seven or eight chains made of pure steel tied to his body. ”
The more Zhang Wuji listened, the more angry he became, and shouted: "If I ask you, I should answer truthfully, don't you want your dog's life for such nonsense?
Shou Nanshan's cowhide was pierced on the spot, and he hurriedly said: "Yes, yes! ”
Zhang Wuji said: "Have you seen his old man? ”
Shou Nanshan really hadn't seen Xie Xun, and knew that no matter how much he bragged, he couldn't help but worry about his life, and said: "Villains don't dare to bully each other, in fact, they all listen to what the senior brothers say." ”
Zhang Wuji just wanted to find out where Xie Xun was imprisoned, but after repeated inquiries, Shou Nanshan really didn't know, thinking that this was a confidential matter, and there was no way to know about this kind of small footsteps, only that. Fortunately, the Duanyang Festival is more than two months away, and it is still too late to go to the rescue after the injury has healed.
The three of them spent a few days in the Zhongyue Temple, but they were unharmed, and no one was sent from the Shaolin Temple to contact them. On the eighth day, Zhao Min's injuries had healed seventy or eighty percent, and Zhang Wuji's limbs were gradually strengthening, and if an enemy arrived at this time, it would not be difficult to escape.
Nashou Nanshan served wholeheartedly, not daring to have a little ambition, Zhao Min smiled and said: "Long life is boundless, you can't learn martial arts as an embryo, and being a housekeeper is a superior talent." ”
Shou Nanshan smiled bitterly: "The girl said it well. ”
Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min eat the carefully cooked food of Shounanshan every day, and there is a warm world in the Zhongyue Temple. After more than ten days, the two of them recovered their physical strength, and Zhang Wuji discussed with Zhao Min how to rescue Xie Xun.
Zhao Min said: "Originally, the best way was to send Wanshou Wujiang back to Shaolin Temple to investigate, but this person was too pustular, and most of them would show their feet, but it would be a big deal." In this way, let's go to the foot of the mountain to see the opportunity to act, but the two of us have to change our dress. ”
Zhang Wuji said: "What are you pretending to be? shaved your head, are you a monk or a nun?"
Zhao Min's face flushed slightly: "Phew, you can imagine it? A little monk, with a little nun, dangling all day long, what does it look like?"
Zhang Wuji said with a smile: "Then the two of us pretend to be a rural couple and go to the foot of Shaomu Mountain to farm and chop firewood." ”
Zhao Min smiled: "Won't brother and sister succeed? If you pretend to be husband and wife and show Miss Zhou, there will be five more finger holes on my left shoulder." ”
Zhang Wuji also smiled, it was inconvenient to continue, and asked Shou Nanshan about the inside of the houses in the Shaolin Temple, and said: "The dead holes on your body have been solved, so you can leave." ”
Zhao Min said: "It's just that you must live in the south in this life, as long as you see ice and snow, you will die immediately." You are hurrying south, and the hotter the place you live, the better, if you have a little bit of a cold and a cough, it will be dangerous. ”
Shou Nanshan believed that it was true, said goodbye to the two, and went south after leaving the temple. He really lived in Lingnan for a long time in this life, carefully maintained, did not dare to catch a cold, and did not die until the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty.
Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min waited for him to go away, carefully removed all traces of residence in the temple, walked out more than 20 miles, bought the clothes of male and female croppers from the farmer, went to the wilderness to change them, dug the original clothes and buried them, and slowly walked to the foot of Shaomu Mountain. When I arrived seven or eight miles away from Shaolin Temple, I met the monks in the temple three times on the way.
Zhao Min said: "You can't go any further. ”
When he saw two huts beside the mountain road, there was a vegetable patch in front of the door, and an old farmer was watering the vegetables, so he said, "Go to him for the night." ”
Zhang Wuji stepped forward and saluted: "Uncle, our brother and sister are tired of walking and want to beg for a bowl of water to drink." ”
The old farmer ignored it, just scooped a scoop of manure and splashed it on the vegetable roots, Zhang Wuji said it again, but the old farmer still ignored it. Suddenly, Chai Fei pushed away, and a white-haired mother-in-law walked out, and said with a smile: "My wife is deaf and dumb, what's the matter with the guest officer?"
Zhang Wuji said: "My sister can't walk anymore and wants to beg for a bowl of water to drink." ”
The mother-in-law said, "Please come in." ”