Ling Yunjun said: "Ting'er said very much, I didn't understand it at the time, but I really understood it later." I practiced again before I went up the mountain to hunt. As soon as I entered the dense forest, I stopped, thinking that Daddy always asked me to go up and not go down, and I didn't know if there would be more prey below. After thinking about it, he turned his head to look at the hut, but there was no trace of Daddy, nodded secretly, turned around and walked down the mountain. The further you go, the denser the forest becomes, and there is no way to find it. In this dense jungle, it seems to be ordinary, but there are killing opportunities everywhere. Because everywhere under the jungle there may be poisonous snakes and insects, and everywhere there may be fierce beasts eyeing each and every prey that enters its eyes. But I'm a hunter, and I know where the threats are in the jungle and what to do with them. But I didn't dare to be careless, so I looked carefully and moved forward slowly. After walking like this for a while, I still found the figure of the rare prey, and I was a little lost. I thought, 'There's nothing special going down, let's go back to the mountain.' When he turned around, he suddenly noticed the sound of whirring wind from the depths of the jungle below. Suddenly feeling strange, he walked forward slowly, and the sound of swords was faintly heard. I continued to descend, getting closer and closer to the jungle, and the sound of swords became clearer and clearer. I wanted to go further, but I thought that his father would not allow me to get involved in outside affairs, so I stopped and didn't dare to take a step forward. After a while, the sound of footsteps approached me, and the sound of swords became clearer and clearer, and I could even hear the shouts of the crowd to kill. I didn't dare to disobey his father's instructions, and I didn't want to go up and watch. But he didn't want to turn back casually, so after thinking about it, he jumped on the top of a big tree next to him and looked down. I saw eight men in black chasing two bald men in yellow shirts towards the mountain. A bald man stepped back as he resisted, slipping and stumbling and falling to the ground. The four men in black took the opportunity to rush up. Another slightly older young bald man rushed over, split the four-man sword, and picked up the younger bald man. Eight men in black took the opportunity to gather around. ”

Liu Tingting said: "It's not a bald man, it's a Shaolin monk." She was extremely puzzled, how could there be a man in black chasing and killing the Shaolin monk.

Ling Yunjun had never seen what a Shaolin monk looked like, so he was called a bald man according to what he said, and he nodded after listening to what Liu Tingting said: "Yes, it is a Shaolin monk." The older monk pointed his sword at the man in black and asked, 'What kind of sect and sect are you, why do you have to die to the old man?' One of the men in black shouted, 'Don't talk nonsense, kill me!' As soon as the sound fell, the eight people rushed up with their swords together, and the swordsmanship moves of the eight people were integrated, the moves were steady, and the internal strength of the martial arts was not weak. The slightly larger monk's martial arts are indeed not weak, and he blocked the attack of eight people. The younger monk leaned his back against the slightly older monk and said, 'Senior Brother Zhitu, you go quickly, I'll resist it.' He rushed forward with his sword. ”

Liu Tingting couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this, and thought: "Since he is a monk of the Zhizi generation, Zhitu is the junior disciple of Zhiyuan, the abbot of Chongsheng Temple, and I rarely hear of his name, what is going on?"

Ling Yunjun continued: "The four men in black jumped and slashed, and the other four surrounded Zhitu and attacked. Zhitu had already made dozens of moves with the four of them, and suddenly heard a sound of falling to the ground. He fell to the ground with a sword in the chest. He dodged the four swords and was about to dodge them, when he saw the other four stab the monk in the chest with their swords. The monk vomited a mouthful of blood and died. Zhitu was furious, rushed over and picked up the monk and shouted, "Wise junior brother!" No matter how much he shouted, the monk always closed his eyes. Eight people rushed towards Zhitu with swords, Zhitu picked up Zhitu with one hand, and blocked with a knife in the other. I heard the sound of swords and swords, and then I heard it. Eight people were blocked and scattered around. Zhitu's right arm, left arm, leg, and back were cut by a sword, and he sat on the ground, bleeding profusely. ”

Liu Tingting thought: "Zhitu and Zhizhi are all high-ranking monks of the Zhizi generation with superb martial arts, and they will be so meritorious by this group of people, what kind of sect will it be, and why do you want to kill them?"

Ling Yunjun continued: "I watched the tragic situation below at the top of the tree, and my heart was full of indignation. But these eight people are strong in martial arts, and they will never be able to save Zhitu with their own martial arts. Helplessly, he looked around, saw a green snake on the branch, and had an idea, jumped up and grabbed the green snake, fell to Zhitu's side, lifted the green snake to the eight black-clothed people, and said: 'Don't come, whoever comes, I will throw it at whom!'

The eight black-clothed men stopped in fright when they saw the green snake and looked at each other. One of the black-clothed men said: 'Boy, if you know each other, get out of here, otherwise you will blame me for being rude.' ’

I naturally knew that I couldn't beat them, so I quickly picked up Zhitu with one hand, then swept with my left foot, pushed with my right hand, and a burst of fallen leaves rushed towards the eight black-clothed people, and the green snake flew towards the black-clothed people who spoke after the falling leaves. With a kick of his right foot, he jumped into the jungle with Zhitu in his arms and ran towards the mountain. Then I heard a scream from the man in black. The conversation of the group of black-clad people could be faintly heard. "Master, the fourth senior brother was bitten by a snake, what should I do?" ’

At that time, I was just running forward with Zhitu on my shoulder, and I didn't pay attention to what the men in black said. By the time I got back to the hut, I was sweating profusely and out of breath. I changed my breath and gasped for breath while shouting Daddy. As soon as my father went out and saw an outsider, he scolded: 'Why did you go hunting and save someone, send him away!'

I said, 'Daddy, why don't you save you when you die?'

Daddy scolded: "I saw death to save people, who saw me die to save me?" After speaking, he looked carefully at the Shaolin monk, his anger decreased, and he leaned over Zhitu and was taken aback. Stopped Zhitu's blood and carried him into the hut. Then he hurriedly said to me, 'Hurry up and pack your things and get out of here immediately.' As he spoke, he took out the herbs and applied them to Zhitu's wound.

Naturally, I was puzzled and asked, 'Why are you leaving here?'

Daddy suddenly said angrily: "Don't rub it off, do it as I say." Seeing that Daddy was anxious, he had never seen him like this, so he didn't dare to ask more questions and packed up. Putting all the pots and pans in his backpack, Daddy scolded when he saw this: "Tell you to pack some necessary things, not everything, as you do, it is better to carry the whole hut away." After scolding, he continued to treat Zhitu. ”

Liu Tingting was a little melancholy when she heard this, and said with a wry smile: "You are really, what pots and pans do you have to collect when you run for your life." ”

Ling Yunjun nodded and said, "Ting'er is right, I'm really stupid." But I was really dizzy at that time, so I poured out all the things in my backpack, looked back and forth, and felt that the room full of things was necessary and unnecessary, and suddenly I was in a difficult situation, and asked, 'Daddy, what is necessary?'

Daddy shook his head helplessly and said, "Medicine!"

I didn't have time to care so much, so I hurriedly put all the medicine on the shelf in my backpack. I didn't know that I was slapped hard by my father and said, "I told you to hand me the medicine, what are you doing when you put it all away?"

Liu Tingting couldn't help laughing and said, "Why didn't you look at your father's situation at that time, what was he going to do?"

Ling Yunjun felt extremely aggrieved at the time, but now when he heard Liu Tingting say that, his heart was cold, and he asked, "Ting'er, do you think I'm so stupid, so stupid that I can't do anything?"

Liu Tingting said: "How can it be, in that case, it is normal for panic to be messy, and to make mistakes when you are messy." Your father blames you, and it was not his intention, at that time, he was in a hurry to flee, and second, to save Master Zhitu, it was inevitable. ”

Ling Yunjun was in a much better mood when he heard Liu Tingting say this, and said: "Actually, I'm really stupid, my brain is not good, and I can't open my mind." Later, Daddy fed Zhitu medicine. I finished the medicine again and asked, 'Daddy, I've put all the medicine away, what else do I need to collect?'

Daddy said, 'Water!'

Before I could react, I ran to the water tank again, lifted the scoop and slapped a scoop of water, and wanted to put it in my backpack, but suddenly I paused, thought for a while, and asked, 'Do you need to take this water with you?'

Daddy turned his head to look at me and was very disappointed, he stopped scolding me, but he couldn't help but shed a few drops of tears, and said softly: "The water is fed to the master, and there is no need to take it away." When I saw Daddy's deep disappointment in me, my heart suddenly cooled. When Liu Tingting heard this, she frowned and walked towards him, unable to say what it felt.

Ling Yunjun didn't dare to look at Liu Tingting, for fear that he would see that disappointed look, so he paused, but he still wanted to continue, and said, "I just reacted, handed it to Daddy with water, and asked timidly: 'What do you have to pack now?'

Daddy was busy feeding Zhitu water, and said listlessly: "Look for yourself, if you are reluctant to leave anything behind, you will pack it up and take it away." I was blindsided, I didn't know what I was reluctant to stay, and I was anxious to spin in place. Seeing me in this situation, Daddy asked, 'Jun, what are you doing?'

I looked at Daddy blankly and said, 'Daddy, I don't want to leave anything, what are you going to receive?'

At this time, Daddy seemed to have finished treating Zhitu, stood up and took my backpack, and said, "You go outside and look at the situation around you, I'll clean up, and if you find anything weird, call me immediately." ’

I nodded and ran out of the hut, looking around, but I didn't know it. After a while, Daddy walked out of the hut with his backpack and handed it to me, saying, "Ah Jun, go first with your backpack, and I'll be there soon." As he spoke, he turned back into the house and picked up the unconscious Zhitu and walked out of the door.

I picked up my backpack and stepped on a wooden stick in my hurry. The stick slipped and fell over. Seeing that his face was about to be smashed into the ash basin, he hurriedly slapped the ash basin with one hand. The ash basin bounced up, toppled over, and fell over my head. My hair was covered in charcoal ash, and my face jumped on the cold charcoal that had been burned over, and the black charcoal had swarthy my face, so that I could have closed my eyes at the time, otherwise my eyes would not have been blackened. Daddy picked up Zhitu, listened to the sound of clanging outside, and hurried out of the hut. When he saw me stand up, his face was dark, and he wondered, 'Ah Jun, what are you doing here?'

I shook my hand, dusted myself off, and said, 'I accidentally slipped with a stick.' As he spoke, he wiped his face, but this wipe became darker and darker.

Daddy shook his head helplessly, and said, "How many times have I told you not to throw the garden trees around, but you just didn't listen." As he spoke, he heard Zhitu cough, spit out a mouthful of blood, and woke up. Daddy hurriedly put him back on the wooden chair and said, 'Are you alright?'

Zhitu looked at Daddy, then at me, and when he saw that I was covered in dust, his face was dark, and he couldn't help but be stunned, paused for a while, and said, "Amitabha, good, good. Thank you two donors for saving me!'

Daddy said, "Don't say anything about it yet, let's get out of here first." As he spoke, he wanted to memorize the wisdom map.

Zhitu shook his head and said, "No need, if you should go, you will go, and it is useless to go more." Don't bother, don't bother, let's leave. ’

I took Daddy's sword, walked up to Zhitu, and said, 'Oh, Master, come with us, Daddy has to leave first.' ’

When Zhitu saw the sword in my hand, his eyes lit up, and he got up violently to look at it carefully, and asked, 'Where did you get this sword?'

I suddenly wondered, 'This is my father's.' ’

Zhitu turned his head to look at Daddy carefully, and said with a smile: "Like, like! If you are not mistaken, this benefactor is Ling Xuanfeng, Ling Daxia?"

Liu Tingting was stunned and said, "Ling Xuanfeng?"