Text Chapter 11 Wudang Taoist

Xuanmeng and Kexin ran desperately for a while, and they were more than a mile away from the riverbank, and then they stopped, opened their mouths and panted, and looked back at the riverside, the man had long since disappeared. Thinking about the scene in the river, the two looked at each other and were speechless. After a while, Ke Xincai snorted and threw herself into Xuanmeng's arms, crying "woo". At this time, it was almost the end of summer, and it was cool in the morning, and the two of them were wet all over, and they were even more chilled when they were blown by the wind. Xuanmeng no longer has a coat on his body, shirtless, and wears shorts.

He hugged Kexin and let her cry, but he was sad in his heart, the two of them had no money on them, how to go ahead of them? Kexin cried for a while, slowly stopped crying, but said: "Xuanmeng, don't be afraid, Jiren has its own natural appearance, and we have escaped death several times, which shows that God is secretly bless us." These two volumes of secrets are still there, let's find a place, practice well, and in the future, we must kill all the Shura people and the wicked people in the world, and avenge our parents and relatives. Xuanmeng was comforting her, but suddenly heard her say something like an adult, and couldn't help but be stunned, and then thought about it, it was right, these are all harmed by Shura, and they must be avenged. So he handed over the thin booklet and silk to Kexin, and let her carry it in her arms, so as not to attract attention.

The two of them walked slowly. Xuanmeng was barebacked, afraid of people's jokes, and tried to avoid passers-by. In the morning, the sun was shining well, and the clothes on their bodies slowly dried.

The two were penniless, and from that day on, Xuan had one to eat, none to eat, and walked forward aimlessly. When he came across a village, Xuanmeng went to a farmer's house to beg. Kind-hearted farmers, give some leftovers, even if they have some to eat, when they encounter unkind, they will be scolded again. Every time he begged for food, he tried to save Kexin as much as possible, and when Kexin was full, he ate the rest. Kexin often cried while eating. Once, Xuanmeng went to a large family to beg, but he didn't get the food, but was bitten by the evil housekeeper called a dog. The wicked butler laughed, and the two of them fled in a hurry. Xuanmeng's leg was bitten and bloody, and it took more than ten days to get better, and a scar was left on his leg after all. Kexin often touches her scars and cries. At night, the two only lay next to each other on the side of the road and by the rocks.

As the days passed, the weather slowly cooled down, and the two often woke up at night, hugging each other and hugging each other.

After more than a month like this, the weather became even colder, and the two became more and more sad. On this day, they walked into a mountain forest and suddenly heard a shout of "help, help". The two of them quietly went over, hid behind the big tree and took a look, only to see a wicked man beating a cropper with a short stick, smashing it headlessly. The croppers were rolling all over the ground, and he couldn't stop complaining: "Second Master Liu, it's good, spare me this time, and by the end of the year, I will definitely return the principal to you with interest." The wicked man said, "You have been delaying for five years, and the silver of two taels has been turned into fifty taels, and every time you say next time, it seems that you will not be able to repay this silver." I will kill you, and I will take your life, and I will pay off my debts. "While talking, he fights, the more he fights, the more fierce he becomes, and he sees that he is going to die.

At this time, a loud shout was suddenly heard, "Stop, Wuna man, do you want to kill someone?" I don't know when, there were three more Taoist priests on horseback at the edge of the forest, wearing blue and colored Taoist robes and swords on their backs.

The wicked man looked up and saw that it was three Taoist priests, and shouted: "He owes me money, and he can't afford to pay it back, so I want his life, what is your business?" The youngest Taoist priest, about thirty years old, said angrily: "If you can't pay back the money, do you want his life? Do you still have a royal law?" The wicked man said: "Stinky Taoist priest, don't be nosy, what kind of royal law, I only know the money he owes me." As he spoke, the club came down again.

The young Taoist priest couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Wu Na man, are you unreasonable?" I didn't see how he behaved, but he had already reached in front of the evil man, and stretched out his hand to grab the head of the evil man's stick. The evil man was fighting, and suddenly he was dragged with a stick, raised a kick and kicked the Taoist priest down.

When the Taoist priest saw that the wicked man was vicious, he bent his knees, put his feet against his feet, and stretched out his right hand to press his chest. I only heard the old Taoist priest say, "Tonghui, don't hurt his life." The Taoist priest replied, "Yes, uncle." I saw that the evil man's body flew backwards suddenly, and he fell heavily on the ground five feet away with a bang, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

The Taoist priest named Tonghui said: "I spared you this time, and the next time I meet you, I will definitely kill you." Only then did the wicked man know that these Taoist priests were not easy to mess with, so he turned over and climbed down the mountain. Tonghui came to the side of the farmer and asked, "Are you okay?" The farmer said again and again: "Thank you, thank you, thank you." ”

At this time, the elderly Taoist priest said, "Tonghui, let's go on our way." Tonghui agreed, and turned over on the horse. Xuanmeng was very indignant when he saw the evil man beating the crop man, and when he saw that the Taoist priest came to the rescue, his martial arts were high, and he admired it in his heart, so he walked out from behind the tree with Kexin, helped the crop man and said: "Uncle, get up and go home." The three Taoist priests suddenly saw two children coming out of the woods, dressed strangely, and took one look at them, and then continued on their way.

Xuanmeng picked up the farmer, comforted him, and walked forward. I didn't go far, I only heard the sound of horses' hooves in front of me, and the three Taoist priests turned around again. Seeing the two of them, the elderly Taoist priest jumped off his horse, walked in front of him and said, "Where are you going, you boy?"

When Xuanmeng heard the Taoist priest call him a man, he couldn't help but be stunned, and said, "Let's go to relatives." Because his hometown called the little boy "Son."

Seeing that Xuanmeng was stunned, the Taoist priest nodded, and said to the two Taoist priests: "Tongwu, Tonghui, you come down and carry these two children to the horseback and take them for a while." "Yes", the two jumped off their horses.

Seeing this, Xuan Meng hurriedly said: "Dao Master, don't dare to trouble you, let's go by ourselves, thank you for your kindness." The old Taoist priest said, "You are such a young child, you know how to help others, you are quite chivalrous, and you are a good child." This is the wilderness, and there is no one near or far, and if a wild beast comes out, will it not harm your life? Son, get on the horse, we're heading south, too. As he spoke, his eyes turned red and he sighed.

Although Xuanmeng didn't know where they came from, when he saw the sadness of what this Taoist priest said, and saw their chivalrous deeds, it was definitely not the vicious flow of the Shura Sect, so he couldn't bear to refuse anymore, and said: "Thank you so much Daoist." The Taoist priest said: "Thank you, this is what we should do as chivalrous people who practice martial arts." So Xuanmeng and Kexin sat in front of the two young Taoist priests and walked forward.

Along the way, the old Taoist priest chatted with the two of them for a while. He claimed to be a Taoist priest of Wudang Mountain, the Taoist name Xuanwu, fifty-five years old this year, because of his martial arts practice, his internal strength was pure, and he looked much younger. He also highly praised the Wudang faction, which is one of the best in the martial arts, with broad and profound martial arts, and there are masters from generation to generation. The Wudang faction has strict rules, everyone is chivalrous and righteous, and hoeing is peaceful. It is said that Xuanmeng and Kexin are extremely fascinated, and they really want to worship him as a teacher and join the Wudang faction.

Xuanmeng deliberately asked about Shuraism. Xuanwu praised that the Shura Sect was not the opponent of the Wudang Sect, and the head of the sect heard that the Shura Sect was doing evil in the rivers and lakes, and he was very angry, and he was about to attack it and get rid of them. When Xuanmeng heard this, he became more and more fascinated, and secretly made up his mind in his heart that he and Ke Xinzheng had nowhere to go, and if they allowed him, he would go to Wudang Mountain with them, and he was not afraid of being chased and killed by the Shura Sect.

In less than two hours, they entered a town, and everyone voted for an inn. Xuanwu specially bought two bright clothes for Xuanmeng and Kexin to change. It was only at this time that Xuanmeng got rid of the clown-like embarrassment he had been in for more than a month and became closer to Xuanwu.

That night, Xuanwu lived in the same room with Xuanmeng and Kexin, and put together the quilt for them before going to bed. Sleeping until midnight, Xuanmeng vaguely felt as if someone was looking for something beside him, but he was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes. It wasn't until dawn that he woke up, and Xuanwu had already gotten up. When they had finished eating, they hurried on their way.

The day went very fast, Xuanwu rented a carriage for the two of them, lay down comfortably, and walked nearly a hundred miles in a day. Until the evening, I found another inn to stay. Xuanwu was still in a room with them. When Kexin sleeps, the secret is close to her body. In the middle of the night, Xuan Meng felt that someone was searching for something on him, but he still couldn't open his eyes. The next day, Xuanmeng told Xuanwu about the situation, and Xuanwu said, "No one has ever come in, maybe you are dreaming, right?" Xuanmeng nodded, very confused.