Fa Zheng was guarding the back door of the view, sitting on the threshold yawning boredly, staring at the winding sugarcane path with tearful eyes, although the Qingming chicken is powerful, but the senior brother of Fayi is not worried about him, but it is just good, how could the master let the uncle go to catch the Qingming chicken?

If Uncle Shi hadn't done anything out of the ordinary these days, except for going out with a group of little disciples that night, hadn't he also been punished after he came back? What is it for this time? Fa Zheng thought about it for a while, and saw that he really couldn't figure out what his master and old man thought, shook his head and shook off these messy things, yawned again, and closed his eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info.

Between wanting to fall asleep and waking up, Fa Zheng only felt a steady and impatient footsteps around him, bringing a gust of fast wind, this feeling was very familiar to him, not his junior brother Fayi! When I opened my eyes, the man was long gone, "Huh? Fa Zheng sniffed, his eyes attracted by a little red dot on the ground, which stretched inward like a zigzag line, as if there was no end.

Soon, Fa Zheng realized that something was wrong, his nose inhaled the strange smell in the air, his face changed, and he followed in a hurry, meeting many juniors and disciples along the way, Fa Zheng didn't know how many people he had knocked down, and he was already out of breath when he reached the threshold of the master's inner courtyard.

And Fa Yi is still as usual, his expression is more deep, there is no change outside, he sits firmly in front of his master's door, meditates with his eyes closed, although he can't see any problems, but Fa Zheng obviously felt the tension of the atmosphere here as soon as he was admitted to the hospital, he took two breaths of relief before walking over and squatting in front of Fa Yi, originally wanted to ask what was the matter, but he didn't feel it just now, as soon as he got close to Fa Yi, he obviously felt the sea of qi in his body churning, obviously with internal injuries.

A blood-red line in front of the door is very dazzling, the closed door of the room isolates Fa Zheng and his brother Fa Yi, although Fa Zheng is anxious about the injured people in the room, but there is a master, he is more worried about the junior brother in front of him, thinking that he is the acquired talent of the senior brother of Fayi, in addition to the old man, that is, the skill of the uncle is not comparable, how to catch a trip to Qingming chicken, but he has caused internal injuries?

Qingming chicken's powerful law is deeply understood, if it weren't for his junior brother Fa Yi that time, it is estimated that he is now the head of the grave grass is high, but he clearly remembers that the Qingming chicken breeding season is in autumn, which is only now starting to enter summer, and it shouldn't be the time to go crazy, how can this be?

Fa Zheng couldn't understand, the Taoist priest's hair bun on his head was about to be pulled off by himself, at this moment, the old Taoist ran in, and he was about to push open the closed door when he crossed them, Fa Zheng only felt a chill in his heart, and got up on the spot and opened his hand to block it, he thought that it was Uncle Yu Shi inside, so now Uncle Yu is here, is it Xiao Yuancheng inside?

"Fa Zheng, do you dare to stop the old way? Get out of the way! The old Taoist glared at him and said in a vicious voice, he hurried back and didn't let him stop him, and he didn't know what the situation was with the people inside...

"Uncle Heyu, it's not that the Fa is trying to stop you, it's really the master's life, you see, this Fayi junior brother is injured internally, and the master doesn't give him a start, and Uncle Yu, you can be accommodating and go back to the room first, etc., if Yuancheng is fine... Fa Zheng originally thought that the injured person inside was Yuancheng, and he happened to persuade him, but he only blurted out half of the words, and Xiao Yuancheng was carrying two Qingming chickens upside down, and landed in front of them from the sky with a wet answer.

He was stunned, "Senior Brother Yuancheng, isn't that you in there?" ”

"Fart! You roll the old way, who said that the inside is Yuancheng? He Yu Lao Dao gave Fa Zheng a big ear scraper, Fa Zheng didn't notice it, was slapped and sat on the ground, covered his beaten face, and looked at Lao Dao in a daze, "Uncle Heyu, how do you beat people... ”

"Master! How do you play Fazheng Senior Brother... Yuan Chengcai stood still, and Senior Brother Fazheng was beaten by his master's big ear scraper, so anxious that he dropped the Qingming chicken, ran quickly to support Fazheng, and glared at the old Taoist in disapproval.

Through a door, the noisy people outside and the people in the door were all in their ears, the Taoist priest and Yu Daochang's face was bloodless at this time, and the green tendons on his forehead straightened, like the monstrous anger and horror in his heart, he didn't look back, holding the person who breathed weakly like a rag doll on the bed and walked behind the screen, and then the roar came out, the voice was as thick as an ancient bell, and it was as cold and piercing as thunder, and it spread in an instant in the entire Tsing Yi Temple, straight up to the sky.

"Roll !!"

As soon as this voice came out, the birds and beasts within a radius of ten miles fled as if panicked, and the people who were still noisy outside the door just now, including Fa Yi, couldn't stand it all of a sudden, and spewed out a mouthful of old blood.

He carried the injured Yang Wenqing through the screen, went down to the basement behind the bookshelves, and passed through the long brightly lit corridor, until a small stone room of less than ten square meters stopped at the end.

I saw that the chief placed Yang Wenqing on the only small stone bed in the stone room, and then knocked lightly on the left wall three times, and after three times, the stone wall that could not see the gap showed a black wooden door, and then the chief knocked lightly on the wooden door, and his voice was earnest and pleading, he said:

"Heng Niang, after so many years, you don't forgive me, hate me, don't see me, I understand this, I know, it's my fault, so I don't dare to ask for your forgiveness, just ask you, just ask you, please save this injured little girl, if so, if you don't save her, she will die now, Heng Niang..."

In the stone room, the long voice pleaded to the wooden door, but the people in the wooden door seemed to be inaudible, no matter how he called, he did not move, never opened, the long eyes with sadness, mourning more than the heart knelt down, fixed glance at the stone bed covered in blood Jiao'er, and then slammed on the ground to the wooden door three times in a row, and said in a resolute tone, :

"Heng Niang, I know you don't want to see me, okay, I'll go, I'll leave Tsing Yi Guan, I will definitely no longer appear in front of you in this life, but if you don't save this person, you will regret me in the future, I'm not afraid that you will hate me, so many years have passed, and I'm used to it, but I don't want you to live in these entanglements anymore, Heng Niang, I'm gone, whether you can save this person or not, you decide for yourself."

The Taoist finally looked at the sleeping person on the stone bed, ruthlessly, and finally decided to leave, he didn't know, at the moment he turned around, the sleeping person on the bed left a line of tears on his face, and he didn't know whether it was for his remembrance or his feelings.