Li Cangxing replied, and the master and apprentice chatted about the progress of Li Cangxing's recent practice. After a while, Xiao Er brought a large pot of hot water and two wooden barrels filled with hot water, and Chengguang was relieved after testing the hot water and wooden barrels according to the previous method.

After the two washed, they took turns to rest according to the previous division of labor.

Li Cangxing was woken up by Chengguang in the middle of the third watch, and was on duty in the second half of the night, while meditating, he listened carefully to the sounds outside, and faintly felt that this Jiangling City was not calm at night, and there were often winds breaking the air two or three miles away, and it was obvious that there were night pedestrians coming and going.

Li Cangxing's mind recalled what the masters had said about the legends of picking flowers and thieves entering the boudoir, robbing the rich and stealing grass at night and flying up, and he was fascinated, and the operation of the internal breath was also faster than that of Wu at that time, and before he knew it, the sound of roosters crowed in his ears, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the sky in the east had turned white.

After washing up in the morning, Chengguang master and apprentice went downstairs to settle the bill.

When eating breakfast, Li Cangxing found that the neighboring tables were all people from the rivers and lakes, with fierce faces, and at a glance he knew that he was not a good person.

Li Cangxing began to have luck all over his body while eating, while Chengguang looked calm, as usual. After a while, a person ran in from the outside, and whispered a few words to the middle-aged man who seemed to be the leader with a full face, the middle-aged man immediately got up and walked out, and when he passed the Chengguang table, the middle-aged man glanced at the two of them, and walked out quickly, and the other more than ten people also walked out of the hotel behind him.

Li Cangxing let out a sigh of relief, although he felt that the martial arts of these people were not too high except for the man who was the leader, but after all, there were many people. Moreover, the sword has no eyes, and if you move in this town, you are afraid that you will hurt the innocent.

Chengguang was thinking while eating, he suddenly put down his chopsticks and said to Li Cangxing: "Let's go, follow those people from afar."

After the two of them left the inn, they followed the group who had just gone out from a distance, and soon went out of the city.

Along the way, two more groups of people joined them, and in a short time there were already forty or fifty people walking together.

Out of a small forest five miles outside the city, these people all stopped, and submerged in the long grass by the roadside, as if they were going to ambush someone, while Chengguang master and apprentice found a small hill from a distance to watch the changes.

After a while, three gray-clothed monks came to the road in the distance, the first one holding a Zen staff, it was the Zen master of Baoxiang Temple who was still in Wudang the day before yesterday. The latter two are young monks, about 20 years old, holding a ring knife in their hands, and their bodies are sturdy, and they are known to be good hands at a glance.

Chengguang whispered to Li Cangxing: "It seems that this group of people is going to make a move against the master of Baoxiang Temple, you and I will not move for the time being, if the master is in trouble, it will not be too late to make a move."

"The middle-aged man we met in the inn should be Peng Hu, the big boss of Yangzhou Chuanyun Village, and the pair of black-skinned men who made short guns in the two groups of people who came later should be the Liu brothers of Jinhu Heiyun Village, and the judge pen is Lin Yiqi, a bloody judge in Henan. If you start to do it later, pay close attention to these people. ”

Soon, a group of three people had already walked into the forest, and after walking a few steps, I suddenly stopped, and said after announcing the Buddha's name: "Friends in the grass, please come out, since you have followed the poor monk all the way, why don't you come out and give advice?"

Before the words fell, dozens of people who were ambushed in the grass jumped out and surrounded the three of them in the middle. I saw that after Peng Hu saw my master, he smiled "hehe": "Brother Cheng, don't come to harm?" ”

One I pronounced the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, Master Peng, there is only a monk from Baoxiang Temple here, and there is no Brother Cheng." ”

Peng Hu spat heavily on the ground: "Phew, twenty years ago, our brothers followed Boss Lin to do that ticket business, and afterwards the brothers ran away separately when they saw the news, and our share is all in yours." ”

"Lao Tzu has been hiding in the Wushan faction for more than two years, and I heard that the limelight was a little less before I dared to come out, but I heard that your turtle grandson actually entered Baoxiang Temple!"

"If you don't want to be a hero in the green forest, and want to become a Buddha on the ground, that's your business, but you have to return the share that your brothers have worked so hard to earn first. You have been hiding in the temple all these years, Lao Tzu can't do anything about you, today I finally intercepted you here, and I know you quickly hand over the part! ”

I said lightly: "Master Peng, the poor monk was confused for a while, fell into the evil way, killed people, set fires, oversold goods, picked flowers, and did all kinds of evil, but now I am really ashamed to think about it." Later, he met the Holy Cause Master of Baoxiang Temple, repented and escaped into the empty door. In the past 20 years, poor monks have eaten fasting and recited Buddha, just to redeem the sins of the year. ”

"As for the money you mentioned, the poor monk had already distributed it to the families of the sergeants who died in the ambush before he became a monk, and he had the right to seek peace of mind in his conscience. For the sake of our intersection back then, the poor monk advises you to turn back as soon as possible, otherwise one day there will be a cycle of cause and effect, and it will be too late to regret! ”

Peng Hu was so angry that he jumped to his feet, and his black face was swollen and blood-red: "Lao Tzu bought a watch last year, and played with his master, when Lao Tzu is a three-year-old child!" To tell you the truth, you have to pay this money today, and you have to pay it if you don't pay it! Lao Tzu will take you down now, I don't believe that you will not recruit under the means of the master. Brothers side by side! With that, the minions behind him swarmed up.

As soon as I sighed, the gray monk's robe suddenly bulged up like an inflated balloon, and he picked up the Zen staff with one hand with his right hand, but his left hand volleyed two points to the two big men who rushed in front of him, and the two men screamed, threw away their weapons, and fell to the ground and rolled.

When the others saw it, they were too frightened to step forward. The two monks behind me also drew their swords, and the three of them stood back to back in a zigzag position, each protecting the back of their companions.

Li Cangxing saw it clearly, and the Ququan and Diji points on the legs of the two were swollen, obviously hit by the strength of the inner family.

Chengguang said in a low voice: "See, this is the mastery of Baoxiang Temple, the strength can be pointed out, and the points are needed to beat people." First, my master should have practiced to the fourth layer, and he can point points in the air. I heard that the first phase of the Zen master practiced to the eighth layer, the distance just now, if he made a move, these two people would be directly beaten into a bloody hole on the second acupoint on their legs, and they would be disabled for life. ”

Li Cangxing also saw this magical fingering technique for the first time: "It's so powerful, only the legendary six-vein divine sword has such power." ”

Chengguang said in a low voice: "The Six-Vein Divine Sword has been lost for many years, and this wonderful finger is the first fingering method in the rivers and lakes today, and it is also the mastery of the town school of Baoxiang Temple. Our Wudang is good at fist swordsmanship and internal strength, except for the orchid brush acupoint hand, there is no too good fingering, it can only be said that each has its own strengths, and you don't have to be arrogant. ”