Besides, Ruda followed the man, and the two of them ran out of the two streets, and when they looked back and saw that no one was chasing after them, they stopped.

Luda took a step forward and clasped his fists and saluted: "In Xia Ruda, thank you for saving your life." ”

The one turned around and laughed and said: "What kind of hero and little hero, my name is Ma Ling, it seems that the two of us are about the same age, so we are not as good as brothers." ”

Only then did Ruda take a closer look at the person in front of him who claimed to be Ma Ling, and saw that he was not very handsome, but he looked extraordinarily energetic, and he was about the same age as himself. hurriedly said: "Brother Ma, then thank you very much." How did you get to the White Horse Temple? ”

Ma Lingdao: "I have long seen that the monks of the White Horse Temple are not charitable people, kind people. So for more than a month, I have to sneak in almost every night, to explore the truth inside, has not found out the truth, this evening I have something late, happened to meet you and those bald donkeys fight, I just came to help, with my unique spiced Chen powder to make those bald donkeys shed donkey tears, donkey fart. Haha, Ma is really unique in his first battle. ”

It turns out that Ma Ling is a native of Luoyang City, in today's words, he is a landowner, his father runs a coffin shop in Luoyang City, he is an honest businessman, a family of three, although it is not a rich and noble family, but also rich in food and clothing, and a prosperous life.

Ma Ling has been talented and intelligent since he was a child, and he understands poetry and books as soon as he reads them, and he can read them as soon as he reads them, which is simply unforgettable. may be the reason for the jealousy of talents, when he was ten years old, he had a serious illness, and his parents begged all the famous doctors in Luoyang City, and almost exhausted all the family wealth, but they could not cure his illness.

Seeing that Ma Ling's sturdy body was getting thinner and thinner, and his ruddy little face in the past was also yellow and yellow, lying on the kang and dying, with only breath in his nose and no breath in, only half a step away from the ghost gate, his father was anxious to turn around in the house and grind, and his mother knelt on Guanyin Bodhisattva and prayed: "Save the suffering, the great mercy of Guanyin Bodhisattva, please bless my miserable soul!" If my son can get rid of the pain and suffering, I will rebuild your golden body and build a temple. ”

At this moment, there was a sound of gongs from outside the gate of their house, accompanied by a crisp gong and an old voice: "Practice medicine and sell medicine, cure all diseases." Cure all diseases, practice medicine and sell medicine. ”

As the saying goes, when there is a disorder and seek medical treatment, it was Ma Ling's father, who was at a loss, hurriedly opened the door, ran to the street and stopped the old man, who was trembling and trembling when he walked, and said: "This doctor, please go slowly, hurry up and go into the house to save my son." ”

Lao Langzhong said: "Okay, let me see the patient first." ”

Lao Langzhong walked into the house, came to the edge of the kang and sat down, opened Ma Ling's eyelids with his hand, and then called for him and said: "This child can still be saved, if it is a day or two late, it will be Bian Que alive, and he will be powerless." ”

Ma Ling's parents were overjoyed when they heard this, and the two knelt down and said, "Benefactor, you are the great benefactor of our Ma family." ”

Lao Langzhong said: "The two of you, please get up, don't be in a hurry to kneel first, and it's not too late to kneel when I cure him." ”

Lao Langzhong lifted the quilt covered by Ma Ling's body, took out a silver needle, pricked eight needles in his front heart, turned him over again, pricked seven needles in the back of his heart, took the moxibustion cup, lit it with a paper mouzi, and successively pulled out two jars of black, purple and stinky blood from the needle holes on the front chest and back, and then took out a pill the size of a soybean grain from the medicine box, stuffed it into Ma Ling's mouth, and poured it with warm water.

After doing all this, he pulled the padded jacket over and covered Ma Ling tightly: "It's almost over, it's missing another handful of sweat, you burn the kang hotter, let this child sweat more, and it will be fine." ”

After another day and a night of sleep, Xiao Ma Ling finally opened his eyes, although he was still lying on the kang weakly, but the leg that had entered the ghost gate was pulled back again.

Lao Langzhong prepared a few Chinese herbs, and personally fed them every day, for seven days, Xiao Ma Ling jumped up and down again.

Ma Ling's parents were really grateful to Lao Langzhong, and took out two hundred taels of silver to thank him, and Lao Langzhong thanked him: "I practice medicine and sell medicine in the rivers and lakes, just to cure diseases and save people." To charge, only five taels of consultation and prescription fees can be charged. ”

Ma Ling's father said: "How can it be done, my son's little life can be said to be snatched back from the ghost gate, if you don't accept the two hundred taels of silver, it will be too much to go." ”

Lao Langzhong said: "The silver is resolutely not accepted, but I have something to ask for." ”

Ma Ling's father said, "Old man, if you have anything to do, just open your mouth, we will do our best." ”

The old man groaned for a long time and said, "I want to take your son Xiao Ma Ling away." ”

Ma Ling's parents were shocked when they heard this, they never thought that Lao Langzhong would make such a request. Although I was very reluctant in my heart, I thought about my son's life after all, what if he stayed at home and there were any symptoms, let him follow Lao Langzhong, although he was not by his side, but there was always a hope. Ma Ling's parents discussed it and said, "Okay, let Ling'er go with you." But you have to tell us who you are. ”

Lao Langzhong said: "It's okay to tell you two by my name, but don't mention to outsiders that you know me." ”

Ma Ling's parents nodded again and again: "Yes, we are all at your disposal." ”

Lao Langzhong said: "My name is Hua Ziru, a native of Qianjun, and I have been practicing medicine for a living for generations. ”

Ma Ling's parents are just businessmen, although they feel that this name is very elegant, but they know that Hua Ziru has another identity.

Hua Ziru, a well-known Luohe chivalrous doctor on the rivers and lakes.

Luohe doctor Hua Ziru is the 46th generation of the famous doctor Hua Tuo of the Han Dynasty, not only superb medical skills, but also very strong martial arts, especially light skills, which is one of the best.

His ancestor Hua Tuo was brutally killed by Cao Cao because he wanted to use the method of splitting his head to saliva for Cao Cao's wind disease, which caused the suspicious Cao Cao to fear. Therefore, Hua Tuo's son hated the government to the bone, and passed on the family motto, starting from him, no one was allowed to provide services for the people of the government in the future, and the people of the Hua family were not allowed to set up a doctor, but only allowed to go to the rivers and lakes to practice medicine and sell medicine to make a living, and if there was a violation, the surname Hua would be exempted and driven out of the clan.

In those years, there were barren mountains and mountains everywhere, wolves, insects, bears and tigers infested impermanence, walking the rivers and lakes to practice medicine and sell medicine, how to do without self-defense, so the descendants of the Hua family, according to the five poultry operas left by Hua Tuo and the martial arts of other schools were blended together, just like the current makers to create a unique light skill called moving with the wind.

Hua Ziru is the only heir who moves with the wind, and Hua Ziru has never married a wife and had children in his life, and there is no successor, in order to carry forward the ancestral skills.

Over the years, Hua Ziru has taken advantage of the rivers and lakes to practice medicine, almost all over the Central Plains, and has always wanted to find a person with deep wisdom and talent to be his apprentice, in order to inherit the mantle of the Hua family from generation to generation.

A few months ago, he had passed through Luoyang, saw Xiao Ma Ling, secretly liked this child in his heart, and wanted to accept him as an apprentice, after some inquiry, he knew that the Ma family was such a single seedling, and the family background was shady, and it was impossible for such a family to let the child wander the rivers and lakes with him to practice medicine and sell medicine, so he gave up the idea in his heart.

Who knows, when he came back from collecting medicine from Taihang Mountain and passed through Luoyang, he inadvertently knew what happened to Xiao Ma Ling, so he went to the door to heal Xiao Ma Ling's body and saved a life.

In this way, the fourteen-year-old Xiao Ma Ling carried the luggage packed by his mother for him, and in the reluctant eyes of his parents, he followed Hua Ziru to a nameless mountain, where the two set up camp, and stayed for five years.

In the past five years, one has been carefully taught, one has worked hard, and one thousand and eight days and nights of hard work, Ma Ling has learned all the skills of Hua Ziru.

Ma Ling's light skills are very good, go up to the house and cross the ridge, through the forest and around the trees, dodge and move can be said to be as fast as lightning, and the flat road is even more walking like flying, just like Guan Yu during the Three Kingdoms period, Guan Yunchang stepped down the red rabbit horse, it is not a problem to travel one hundred and eight at night, and the face does not change color and heart does not beat when he walks thousands of miles a day, so several famous knights on the rivers and lakes who came and went with Hua Ziru, a doctor of Luohe, jointly gave him a nickname after seeing Ma Ling, Lightning Spirit Boy Ma Ling.

Ma Ling also has a unique kung fu, that is good at playing a hand of gold bricks hidden weapon, his amount of bricks has a total of nine, every time he shoots, it is three pieces of hair, if you don't send it, it is as fast as the wind, fast as electricity, and the gods and ghosts cannot escape.

The so-called gold dark weapon is made of ordinary iron with half an inch of width and length and height, after polishing and brightening, in order to enhance the appearance, a thin room of gold is plated outside, and now it is iron-clad gold, bluffing and terrifying camouflage.

Just like some of the current male compatriots deliberately make themselves neither male nor female, so that people can not distinguish between male and female without close contact, they look like ladies from afar, and they look at women up close.

During the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, there were two or three million puppet soldiers on the land of China, helping the Japanese devils to help them commit abuse and mutilate their compatriots.

Now the pseudo-Niang is afraid that there are already more than 3 million people, and the whole land is not divided between men and women, and it is difficult to distinguish between male and female, which has inadvertently added a lot of difficulty to the census.

Ma Ling's secret weapon is the pseudo-mother in the authentic gold products of that period.

Think about it, when two people are fighting, the opponent suddenly sees it, and swoops in front of him! Sou! Sou! Three pieces of yellow and clear gold flew in, and I thought that God gave the poor three pieces of gold, so that you can become a poor ghost and become a rich man, wow, a good thing, a good thing! opened his mouth and was about to pick it up, but he didn't expect that a piece of "dang" hit his head first, and he was suddenly dazzled with gold.

Immediately after that, the second piece of "dong" arrived, hitting the chest, hitting your heart irrhythmia, and the speed of your heart increased, and gold is exciting.

Then the third piece hit your kneecap with a "porphyr" in the blink of an eye, causing you to kneel down on the ground and shout Grandpa, who is Grandpa, gold is Grandpa.

Besides, the opponent saw that the kid on the other side was so good, the cow used gold to smash people, if his father was not the richest man in the world, his mother must be the richest woman in the universe, and we can't afford to provoke others.

Look at the fact that you lost the battle psychologically without waiting for the actual battle, can you still fight this battle, how to fight it? Wouldn't it be too much to do with the money if you hit it again!