There is a vacant lot not far from the Golden Dragon Temple, and a simple grass hut is erected on the edge of the clearing.

Under the grass shed, Master Lane is giving medicine to the poor people nearby.

He has a calm expression and kind eyes, and patiently sees a doctor, diagnoses, and takes medicine for everyone.

"After taking these two pills, your injuries will be healed. If there are any injuries or illnesses in the future, just come to Jinlong Temple to find me. ”

Laien said, gently putting the medicine into the hands of the old farmer opposite.

The old farmer took the medicine, knelt on the ground gratefully, kowtowed, and thanked: "Thank you, master, if there is no master, I am afraid that the old man will not survive this winter, and the great kindness will not be repaid." ”

"Amitabha, as the so-called Buddha is compassionate, these things are what the old man should do, donor, hurry up."

Lai En showed a compassionate look on his face.

The people queuing up to see a doctor also sighed when they saw this scene:

"Master Lai En is really merciful."

"It seems to me that Master En is a living bodhisattva."

"Yes, last year my family's crops were not harvested, and I got sick again, and if it weren't for Master Lai'en's relief, I'm afraid I would have died a long time ago."

Outside the grass hut, a few young monks at the Golden Dragon Temple are handing out rice porridge and broth to the people.

Poor people in ragged clothes and thin faces lined up in long lines, waiting for a full meal.

The people in the front row of the line, after receiving the rice porridge and broth handed by the little monks, couldn't wait to eat them one by one.

Many of them can't eat a few bites of meat all year round, and when they drink the broth, they feel that it is extremely delicious, and after devouring the broth for a while, their faces still show an aftertaste.

Several little monks watched those people gulp down meat and soup, their faces stiff and their eyes numb.

……

Jiang Yi rode all the way, and it took some effort to find the Golden Dragon Temple, and then the monks in the temple told him that Master Laien was not in the temple, but went out to give medicine and porridge.

He followed the instructions of the monks in the temple, and after finding the grass hut, he did not act rashly, but grabbed an old farmer waiting for soup soup at the back of the line, and asked: "Is the old monk in front who gave medicine to the doctor and medicine the master of Jinlong Temple?" ”

"That's right, that's Master Ryon. Young man, have you come to the master to ask for advice on the Dharma? ”

The old farmer said that he was full of reverence: "Master Lai'en, he has profound Buddhism, compassion and universality, and is a real great monk, if you have any problems, he will definitely be able to solve them for you." ”

"Thank you, old man." After Jiang Yi nodded and thanked him, he stepped aside, quietly watching the group of little monks send porridge and come to treat their illness.

This Lai En is not only proficient in the use of poison, but also has a lot of research on pharmacology, and his medical skills are not bad, and some minor illnesses are still difficult for him.

More than half an hour later, a large vat of broth was delivered, the patients were gone, and only Lai En and a few little monks were left in the hut.

Jiang Yi stepped forward and said, "You are Master Laien?" Sure enough, it's the heart of a bodhisattva. ”

"Amitabha, I'm ashamed to be ashamed, the old man has limited ability, and he can only help them do these little things." Coming to Enkou to proclaim the Buddha's name, his expression was solemn.

If Jiang Yi didn't know his details, he really wouldn't have been able to tell that he was the most heinous ** Qiu Batian.

Lai En looked at Jiang Yi quietly and asked, "The donor has been waiting here for a long time, he should be looking for the old man, I don't know what's going on?" ”

"I have been entrusted by someone to take your head." Jiang Yi said politely with a smile.

Upon hearing this, several monks suddenly changed color.

A lean little monk jumped out, holding a wooden stick, pointed at Jiang Yi, and reprimanded angrily: "Arrogance, you dare to be rude to the host." ”

As he spoke, the wooden stick slammed down on Jiang Yi's head, causing a whistling.

"Aiding and abusive, not distinguishing between right and wrong."

Jiang Yi saw that the little monk was very heavy, frowned and snorted coldly, and with a little foot under his feet, his body suddenly advanced, and the black long knife was raised.

Before the monk could react, one of his arms had been cut off by Jiang Yi.

Then Jiang Yi raised his foot and kicked the little monk's chest.

Boom.

The little monk flew out seven or eight meters and smashed to the ground.

"Sixth Senior Brother!"

The other little monks didn't expect Jiang Yi to be so ruthless, and in the blink of an eye, they beat the martial arts master into a serious injury, and they were immediately angry and indignant.

Jiang Yi didn't wait for them to make a move, and popped out a few golden rays of light, piercing into the acupuncture points of several people, making them unable to move.

Lai En looked at Jiang Yi's ruthless appearance, and knew that it was useless to talk about any Buddhist precepts, morality, benevolence, and righteousness. He didn't pretend anymore, wasted his lips and tongue, and suddenly got up and said:

"Okay, I didn't expect the donor to be a master, but it's not easy to kill the old man."

As he spoke, he turned around and grabbed the knife at the waist of a little monk behind him, and slashed it out.

The sword light was like practice, and it rolled towards Jiang Yi's neck.

Jiang Yi flicked his fingers, and the golden light appeared, and the flying needle pierced the acupoint.

Faced with the attacking golden needle, Rien had to change his move, flipping the blade to block the swift flying needle.

Bite!

The golden needle stabbed against the blade with a crisp sound, and then shattered.

At the same time, the black sword light, like the waning moon rising, reflected in Lynn's eyes.

Lynn's feet were in a hurry, and his body suddenly retreated, trying to avoid the edge of the Black Feather Knife.

As soon as his figure retreated, Jiang Yi kicked his feet, moving like thunder, and pounced.

A few points faster than him.

In a single round of martial arts, Lai En may still be above Jiang Yi, but after losing the first move, he was immediately pressed into the disadvantage by Jiang Yi's fierce knife technique.

Without giving Lane a chance to breathe, the Black Feather Knife had already broken through the air and slashed, sharp and pressing.

Dangdangdang.

Blades collide and sparks flash.

Lane resisted Jiang Yi's stormy attack, and kept retreating under his feet, until he withdrew from a distance of more than ten meters. was blocked by a big tree, and there was no way to retreat.

Swish.

The black light was like a black moon, and the sharp blade slashed out, and it was about to cut the future into two.

Seeing that there was no way to hide, Laien's back was tightly attached to the trunk of the tree, a little under his feet, his back exerted force, and his body suddenly rose up against the trunk, and he actually dodged Jiang Yi's killing knife at the last moment.

Click!

The black blade slashed into the trunk of the tree, making a smooth, neat cut.

Without waiting for Jiang Yi to put away the knife and change his moves, a foot wearing monk's shoes had already stepped on the knife, and the next moment, a thousand catties of huge force pressed down from that foot.

Jack Drop!

Jiang Yi was crushed by the huge force exerted on the knife, and his feet sank into the ground more than two inches.

Rumble!

The wind and thunder exploded, and Laien's other foot had already stepped on the top of Jiang Yi's head.

This kick is extremely powerful, if it is stepped on, Jiang Yi's entire head will probably be stepped into the chest.

Laien is worthy of being a master who has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for many years, old and spicy, he was still at a disadvantage just now, and in a blink of an eye, he reversed the offensive and defensive momentum.

Facing a kick falling from the sky, Jiang Yi's feet slipped, and his body suddenly "fell" to the ground, and then he kicked on the trunk of the tree with both feet, and his body brushed the ground and smoothed backwards for several meters, avoiding Lai'en's volley.

After withdrawing four meters, Jiang Yi propped up his hands and stood up, and then he stepped a little under his feet, and his clothes hunted and hunted, like an eagle striking the sky, swinging his knife at Lai'en in the air to kill.

"Drink!"

Lai En did not show weakness, and let out a low shout, like a muffled thunderbolt, and the ring knife in his hand was cut down like a thunderbolt.

While!

Jiang Yi only felt that the strength on the sword was like a flash flood, and he couldn't stop it low, so he could only use this strength to fly back in the air.

"Haha, give me death."

Laien kicked the big tree behind him with both feet, his body was like a wild goose in the sky, and the ring knife turned into a streamer, wrapped in a strong internal force, and slashed at Jiang Yi's head.

Rumble!

Jiang Yi's long knife was horizontal above his head, blocking the knife, but it was also slashed to the ground.

"With your strength, you still want to kill me!"

Laien let out a long roar, and the knife rushed like thunder, and slashed down angrily.

While!

Hei Ling and the ring knife collided, and the huge force burst out, Jiang Yi's arm was numb for a while, and his brows were tightly twisted together. After all, Lai En is a master whose strength is close to first-class, and his internal strength is very strong, and in a head-to-head duel, he will inevitably fall into disadvantage.

With a hideous smile on his face, he already had the victory in his heart, and as soon as he turned the knife, he was going to continue to attack.

Burst!

Suddenly, Jiang Yi opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of white gas like a sharp arrow.

In the white air, a silver manga flashed slightly, and it pierced into Lane's right eye.

"Ah~"

The eyeball was punctured by a silver needle, and Lane couldn't help but let out a scream.

The next moment, a black light flashed, and a bald head flew up in the air.

Jiang Yi waved the black feather knife, shook off the blood stains on the knife, and put the knife into the sheath: "I didn't expect that I still have to use some small means to kill you." ”

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[End of Volume II!] 】