1792 See you again, Master Xuanci
Back to the dragon knife!
I have been with Huang Jie for more than six years, and of course I recognized this as a Huilong knife at a glance. I looked back, and sure enough, it was Huang Jie's cold face, and I suddenly understood what was going on with those corpses in the alley, Huang Jie, like Zheng Wu, secretly ran back to help me!
Huang Jie's face was very indifferent, as if he didn't know me at all, and he didn't ask me how I was hurt.
Boom!
In an instant, Huang Jie fought with the Impure Master for several rounds, and the Huilong Knife and the Buddha Bead collided together, rubbing countless sparks. "Let's go!" Huang Jie roared, concise and to the point, and slashed out with a knife, the impure master couldn't resist it, and retreated again and again.
I immediately turned over and continued to crawl, I knew that in my current state, staying would be a burden to Huang Jie, and only by leaving far away could I help him. I had a lot of injuries on my body, but the only serious ones were my chest, back and calves, but these three were enough to drag me down.
I crawled forward with difficulty, and I didn't look back, and I climbed out for a long time, and then I looked back, and the people of the impure master had already caught up and surrounded Huang Jie, and I couldn't see what the situation was. I gritted my teeth and continued to crawl forward.
I still have a job to do, and I can't leave my life here.
It was already completely dark, and the cold wind kept blowing through my body, and I crawled among the mountains, on the ridges of the fields, over the grass, and over the river, and I was wet and dirty, covered with grass clippings and dirt, like a wrecked lost dog.
I didn't know how far I had climbed, but with the moon above me and the insects in my ears, it was clear that I had climbed far, far into the mountains.
As the true qi in my body continued to circulate, the injuries on my body had healed a lot, but the long-term physical overdraft still made my consciousness more and more blurred, and finally passed out under an ancient locust tree. I slept for a long, long night......
When I woke up, I found myself lying on a bed, which was a hard bed, and I felt a little uncomfortable. Looking around, I found myself in a strange room, I can't tell what is strange, but it feels different from my usual room.
After looking at it for a long time, I realized what was strange, the facilities in this room were very simple, and I couldn't see any modern appliances, only a bed, a table, and a table, and even the door was very old, but the house was very clean, and it was spotless.
At that time, I was a little confused, wondering if I was going to cross over.
At this moment, the door squeaked open, and a little monk in plain clothes walked in, holding a soup bowl in his hand. Seeing that I was up, he was quite happy and said Donor, you are awake!
I had just fought with the impure master several times, and I almost died at the hands of this monk, and I instinctively repelled the monk, and immediately sat up suddenly, looking at this little monk with fierce eyes. The little monk put the soup bowl on the table as if he was fine, and said Donor, drink this bowl of medicine, it is good for your body.
I took a look, the medicine was black, and it was very bitter when I smelled it, who knew if it was poison, of course it didn't move.
The little monk ran to the door and shouted, saying that the abbot, the abbot, and the benefactor are awake!
Abbot?
Before I could react, a skinny, white-haired, red-robed monk had already walked in, and when he saw me, he folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name, and then said, "Zuo Fei donor, are you better?" ”
I was stunned for a moment, and then I recognized this monk as Zhang Huohuo's uncle, the abbot of Qingliang Temple, Master Xuanci! Master Xuan Ci is a master, who helped us to exterminate Granny An in Anyang, and also studied medicine a lot, and cured the monkeys of their Great Compassion Palm.
My poisonous dragon hands are also thanks to him.
I immediately jumped up and said hello to Master Xuan Ci. Master Xuan Ci pulled me down and told me to take the medicine on the table, and then the two of us started talking. I realized that I happened to fall in front of their temple, and it was a few little monks who went out to chop wood and brought me back.
Master Xuanci asked me what was going on, how I was hurt like this.
I originally wanted to tell him, but when I thought that this involved state secrets, I still kept my mouth shut, and only said that I went out to play, and was accidentally attacked by a group of gangsters, so I lost my strength and fell to the ground with serious injuries.
Master Xuanci glanced at me and said meaningfully: "With the strength of the donor, in the realm of the Central Plains, there are only a handful of people who can hurt you." ”
Of course, Master Xuanci could see that I was lying, but I could only bite the bullet and not say it, but fortunately, Master Xuanci did not continue to ask. I asked Master Xuanci what time it was, and he said that it was already time, let me have a good rest.
I thought about it in my heart for a long time, what time is it......
After Master Xuanci left, I checked the injuries on my body and made sure that I would be almost fine after resting for another night, and I would be able to go down the mountain early tomorrow morning and continue to deal with the affairs of the impure master.
But lying on the bed, he couldn't sleep for a long time, worrying about Huang Jie's situation for a while, thinking about what happened to Red Sleeves now, and thinking about how to deal with the impure master for a while. In the second half of the night, I slowly fell asleep.
I got up early the next morning, I was worried that Master Xuanci was asleep and it was inconvenient to say goodbye to him, but later I found that I was too worried, and every monk in this temple got up earlier than me.
Some are carrying water, some are practicing, this is the ancient temple of the Eight Classics.
There are many Qingliang temples in China, and there are many in Henan, some of which are completely unfamous, hidden in the deep mountains and old forests, and this Qingliang Temple where Master Xuanci is the abbot is completely unfamous. Only such a temple can be completely away from the world and meditate on cultivation, and a well-known temple like Shaolin Temple can be regarded as a ghost if it can be quiet.
I think that at the beginning, I also lived in Qingliang Temple for a while, so I didn't feel unfamiliar at all, and soon found the wing room where Master Xuanci lived, saying that I needed to go down the mountain for something and say goodbye to him. Master Xuan Ci told me not to be in a hurry and leave after breakfast.
I thought about it, but I didn't eat a drop of rice since last night, so I obediently went to have breakfast again, and then I came to say goodbye to Master Xuanci. As a result, Master Xuanci was no longer in the room, and he searched for the front and back yards, and asked other little monks, but he didn't know where Master Xuanci was.
Weird.
I had no choice but to go down the mountain first.
When I arrived at the bottom of the mountain, I traveled all the way before returning to Luoyang City. The main road in the city is still full of ruffians and hooligans, and almost the entire underground world of the city has been dispatched, but it is not so easy to find me.
I grabbed one that looked like a leader and asked him about yesterday. At first, he was reluctant to say that he was slapped out of a few teeth by me, so he was honest, and said that the impure master had already issued a summoning order, so that the people from all provinces and cities in central China would be concentrated in Luoyang, and he didn't know what he wanted to do.
As soon as I heard it, I knew that it was bad, and the impure master had the same idea as Song Qiuyu, to have a big vote, control the government building or something, and then call for the central government, which can be regarded as a formal break. Fortunately, he won't be so quick to transfer people, at least it will take two or three days, and he must be killed before he acts!
I asked this guy again, saying that last night when it was almost dark, the impure master led people to besiege a strange knife, what happened to that person, do you know?
The man nodded, saying that he knew that person, he was too powerful, and killed almost hundreds of them, but in the end, he didn't bargain, and was seriously injured by the impure master and fled.
Knowing that Huang Jie was seriously injured, I felt a pang in my heart, and I was slightly relieved when I thought that he had escaped safely. I already know everything I want to know, and it stands to reason that I should let this person go, after all, people are quite cooperative, but as soon as I thought that he might turn around and report my whereabouts to the impure master, then my next action would be even more difficult, so I tied him to a broken house and gagged him, and it was up to him whether he could survive or not.
After getting rid of this person, I found another remote place to call Redsleeves.
As soon as Ah Qiang died yesterday, I was most worried about the families of Red Sleeves and Chong Yan Dao Chang, for fear that they would also be harmed by the impure master. When the phone was connected, I was so excited that I almost cried, and Red Sleeves was also excited, and she was already crying.
"Where are you?" Redsleeves asked me in a choked voice.
I said I was fine, I was in Luoyang City at this time, and then asked her how she was. She told me that she had led Chong Yan's family to a friend's house, in a tube building in an urban village, and that she was absolutely reliable, and asked me to hurry over.
I immediately took a taxi and went to the address given by Red Sleeves. The street is full of ruffians, swaggering around with machetes, and the taxi drivers are complaining, saying that the public security bureau is all eating dry food, so they don't care?
I told him that this wasn't going to last long, that the layout was already on it, and that it would wipe out all these guys.
The taxi driver looked at me strangely, probably thinking I was bragging.
When I arrived in an urban village, the address given by Red Sleeves was really hard to find, and I went around several times, almost not leaving me confused. I didn't dare to ask anyone, for fear of revealing my whereabouts. I had to call Redsleeves and ask her to come down and pick me up, while asking her to disguise herself because she was so dazzling.
I waited for a while at the door of a barbershop when an old lady with a scarf around her head suddenly tapped me on the shoulder and told me to go with her. I looked at her suspiciously, and she put down the corner of her scarf, revealing that foxy face, saying that it was me!
I almost didn't burst out laughing, I didn't expect such a foreign red sleeve to be able to pick himself up so dirty, and it was really well disguised enough. The red sleeves led me around a few corners, into an alley, and finally into a tattered tube building.
"Here we are."
On the third floor, Red Sleeves took out the key to open the door and walked inside. I followed, and the muzzle of a black hole was aimed at my temple, and a deep voice sounded: "Don't move." ”