Although there are more than 20 years apart, the matter of the little Gesang family, Meng Xiuyuan still remembers it vividly.

Seeing that this Great Wheel Ming King was sweating profusely, his face was pale, and he looked like he couldn't hold on, but Meng Xiuyuan still started from scratch and told him the story carefully little by little.

"When I first met the Gesang family, they had a very difficult time.

Her father, Tashi, and mother, Yangjin, were both serfs. gave birth to a son and a daughter, and she didn't have enough to eat every day.

But even so, the family still feels that they are very lucky and have great respect for you tantric masters.

Because they feel that their family can live in peace only if they are protected by you......"

When Gu Mozhi heard Meng Xiuyuan's tone, he felt that something was going to happen.

As the national teacher of the Tibetan country, although he spent most of his time meditating on Buddhism and martial arts in the Dalun Temple, he still knew the lives of ordinary serfs very well.

Considering Meng Xiuyuan's jealous and hateful character, Gu Mozhi naturally guessed that it should be the Gesang family who was bullied, which made Meng Xiuyuan want to fight upset.

"Meng Gongzi, I already understand what you said.

You only need to explain the simple information of this Gesang girl's family, and when the little monk and I return to Tibet, we will definitely send someone to uphold justice for them and eliminate suffering.

The little monk is a national teacher of Tubo, and his words still have a little weight.

With my words, let their family have no worries, and live and work in peace and contentment in this life and this life......"

Gu Mozhi was anxious in his heart, and he spoke much faster than before, and he only hoped that Meng Xiuyuan would help sooner.

But after Meng Xiuyuan heard this, he just shook his head and said indifferently:

"King Ming, don't worry, I haven't finished my words yet."

Seeing this, although Gu Mozhi scolded Meng Xiuyuan in his heart, he didn't dare to say anything on his face, so he could only smile reluctantly, and said, "The little monk is rude, Meng Gongzi, please speak", and then continued to try his best to endure.

Meng Xiuyuan smiled slightly, and continued:

"When I saw this little Gesang, she was only thirteen or fourteen years old, fair-skinned and beautiful, very different from ordinary girls on the plateau.

It's a pity that there is a problem, he is born dumb.

When his parents saw that I was good at martial arts, they thought I would cure the disease and begged me to stay and save their daughter.

The family was very kind, and the girl was pitiful, so I felt that it was difficult to refuse, so I could only agree.

Who knows, this is a few months ......"

Meng Xiuyuan spoke slowly while reminiscing, his expression flat. But Gu Mozhi heard it in his ears, but he inexplicably felt a trace of chill.

He keenly felt that something was wrong, after all, Meng Xiuyuan was not a person who talked so much, and he talked so much about it, obviously things were not simple.

Sure enough, Meng Xiuyuan quickly changed his words, and his voice became a little colder:

"Until one day, when I came back from practice, I saw that her house was in shambles.

Not only were the male and female hosts of the family beaten all over their bodies, but the little girl of Gesang was also missing.

When I asked them where Gesang had been taken captive, they didn't dare say a word.

It was only after hearing the sound of drums from the lama temple in the distance that they cried more and more sadly......"

When Meng Xiuyuan said this, Gu Mozhi immediately thundered in his heart, and his body trembled violently.

As a tantric master, he knew all these things. Although because he was immersed in Buddhism and martial arts, these were not involved in the Dalun Temple of the Great Snow Mountain that he was in charge of, but when he heard what Meng Xiuyuan said, he could guess the reason.

"Meng Gongzi, this ......"

As soon as Gu Mozhi raised his head, he saw Meng Xiuyuan's eyes looking at him with burning eyes, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

Such a thing, not to mention the Meng Gongzi in front of him, is himself, and he can't help frowning secretly when he thinks of it, it is really difficult to defend it.

"Alright, King Ming, let's stop here.

Farewell ......"

Meng Xiuyuan didn't hesitate, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait a minute!!"

Seeing that Meng Xiuyuan was leaving, Gu Mozhi immediately jumped up from the couch and landed at the door like a big bird to block Meng Xiuyuan's way, covering his chest with his right hand, and glaring at Meng Xiuyuan with a painful face and red eyes.

"Meng Gongzi, what you said has nothing to do with the little monk.

How can you blame me for the wrong things others have done, so you can't save me when you die?! ”

At the time of life and death, Gu Mozhi no longer cares about the demeanor of a master, he knows that as long as Meng Xiuyuan walks out of this gate, then he may not be able to see the sun tomorrow morning.

When Meng Xiuyuan heard this, he didn't blame Gu Mozhi for being rude, he just smiled slightly and asked him:

"King Ming, as soon as I tell this story, you will understand the reason.

Obviously, you have always known all these dirty things in Tantra.

So, what have you done about it?

Why don't you save yourself when you die? ”

When Gu Mozhi heard Meng Xiuyuan's words, his expression was stunned, and he was immediately speechless, and he couldn't say a word.

Seeing him like this, Meng Xiu didn't say much, walked straight past him, pushed the door and wanted to leave.

But I didn't want to, I suddenly heard a loud "bang" sound, and looked at the sound, only to see that Gu Mozhi was crazy in an instant, punching and kicking indiscriminately, and the bricks, dirt and wood chips in the house were splashed everywhere, and it was a mess.

"I wasn't wrong! What's wrong with me?!

Anyway, I can't live today, Meng Xiuyuan, I'm not afraid of you! ”

In the middle of the whistle, Gu Mozhi shot at Meng Xiuyuan, but there was obviously no discipline between his fists and feet, just kicking and beating randomly, with infinite force for a while, and there was no strength in his fists and feet for a while.

Meng Xiuyuan could see at a glance that this Great Wheel Ming King was already in a state of madness, confused, and out of normalcy at this moment. So he didn't want to worry about him, so he just reached out and pushed, and pushed Gu Mozhi back with the softness of Tai Chi, causing him to fall into a piece of broken bricks.

At this time, Gu Mozhi was already confused, and the internal breath that he had tried so hard to control was naturally less restrained, and it was surging like a tide in an instant, and the conflicts and circles in the meridians and acupoints were difficult to control.

He was about to get up and fight with Meng Xiuyuan again, but suddenly his whole body was in severe pain, and his internal breath couldn't help but swell, as if his head, chest, and belly were all swelling outward, and he was about to blow his whole body to pieces immediately.

For a while, waves of severe pain hit him, so that the former majestic Great Wheel King could only fall to the ground and reach out and scratch it, groaning in pain.

Such a big movement in the room naturally attracted attention, and soon several majestic Tibetan warriors rushed in:

"King Ming, what's wrong with you?!"

These warriors also knew that Gu Mozhi was not in the right state recently, and they invited Meng Xiuyuan tonight to heal their injuries, so when they saw Gu Mozhi's miserable situation, they didn't suspect that Meng Xiuyuan was in trouble, but they just hurriedly stepped forward together, wanting to help Gu Mozhi up.

No, as soon as a few of their hands were put together, they heard Gu Mozhi suddenly "Ah! With a cry of pain, his fists swung wildly, forcing these people away.

"Don't, don't skin me!"

At this time, the true qi in Gu Mozhi's body was running wildly, and it was already rampant between the skin and intestines, and as soon as a few Tibetan warriors touched it and the true qi was stimulated, they felt the pain as if they had peeled off their skin.

He was already deeply enchanted, and he was obsessed with the story that Meng Xiuyuan had just said, and when he saw several black figures walking towards him, his heart was full of illusions, so for a moment, he only felt that he had become the person who was tied to a wooden frame to be slaughtered.

"Please, let me go, let me go......" Kumachi cried out in a mournful voice, his face full of horror.

These Tibetan warriors have always respected Gu Mozhi as a god, and when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but panic one by one, so they had to retreat far away, but there was no good way for a while.

On the side, Meng Xiuyuan also shook his head again and again, only to say that it was the big wheel king who cared most about face and pomp in the past, and there would be such a day, which was really embarrassing.

Considering the reason, Meng Xiuyuan felt that Gu Mozhi was so serious at this time, and it was indispensable that he was seriously injured by a palm when he was in Shaolin Temple.

Therefore, Meng Xiuyuan didn't want to see him look so miserable, so he immediately stepped forward and stretched out his hand to point at his acupoint.

"You ......"

Gu Mozhi only had time to spit out a word, and Meng Xiuyuan grabbed the "Quchi Acupoint" on his arm, and the surging internal force in his body suddenly poured out for thousands of miles.

This Great Wheel Ming King originally had a very stable foundation of internal strength, and his true qi was condensed, but unfortunately it was still much weaker than Meng Xiuyuan after all. He was sucked by the "Northern Spiritual Skill", and he had no power to resist at all, and before he could stay for a moment, decades of skill were wiped out, and then he fainted.

……

After a long time, when Gu Mozhi woke up again, he saw that there was already a faint morning light outside the house, and Meng Xiuyuan was sitting cross-legged on a chair not far from him, closing his eyes and exercising.

After a toss last night, the tables, chairs, beds, doors, windows, and floor tiles in this room have been damaged, and I gradually remembered what happened before.

After a while, he tried to secretly luck again, knowing that decades of hard cultivation had been wasted, and the emotions in his heart were complicated and unspeakable for a while.

He was originally a man of great wisdom and wisdom, taught by a wise teacher, and his Buddhist cultivation was also very profound, just because he practiced martial arts, his competitive heart grew stronger, and his heart towards the Buddha became weaker, which is the disaster of today.

At this time, his life's hopes had come to naught, and it was difficult to have a chance to reach the pinnacle of martial arts, and Kuma thought that he would be so sad and angry that he was as impulsive and crazy as last night.

It's just that a cold morning breeze came into the house outside the door, and Kumachi lay in the dust, but he only felt a quiet in his heart.

At this moment, Gu Mozhi's whole body was eliminated, and the Buddha's heart, which had been dusty for decades, was bright again.

Looking at Meng Xiuyuan, who had been his enemy many times and had absorbed his life's strength, Gu Mozhi really had no hostility in his heart, only a lot of emotion remained, and finally said admittedly:

"Meng Gongzi, thank you for saving me.

I would like to thank you for many offences in the past. ”

As he spoke, Gu Mozhi stood up and bowed towards Meng Xiuyuan.

"I abolished King Ming's kung fu, and King Ming doesn't hate me?"

Meng Xiuyuan opened his eyes and asked indifferently towards Gu Mozhi.

Kumachi shook his head and sighed:

"Although I am in Buddhism, my competitive spirit is still more prosperous than ordinary people, and today's fruit has been planted 30 years ago.

Greed, hatred, and ignorance are all immune, but they claim to be high monks, and they are arrogant...... I'm ashamed.

If it weren't for Gongzi Meng freeing me from the sea of suffering, I would have been in the Infernal Hell after the end of my life, and I would not have been able to live beyond the catastrophe. ”

Kumachi's words were full of remorse, and his expression was sincere, not like a lie.

Meng Xiuyuan was very relieved to see this, walked closer, and grabbed his arm:

"Now that the king has woken up, I will give you back what you have in me.

Luckily, you woke up faster, and I'm afraid I won't be able to survive it for a long time......"

As he spoke, Gu Mozhi only felt that a surging true qi came from Meng Xiuyuan's hand and went straight into his middle acupoint for storage. The total amount of True Qi intersected with him, and the nature of True Qi was also very unfamiliar.

"Alas, Master Meng, why do you have to do this.

I have lost all my martial arts today, but I know that it is not Shakyamuni who enlightens me, so that I can change my evil and return to righteousness, and I can be pure and liberated.

What's the use of me keeping such a bane......"

Feeling the true qi in his body filled again, Gu Mozhi was not only not happy, but on the contrary, he was a little resistant, even if he wanted to try to waste his strength.

Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to stop Gu Mozhi, and opened his mouth to persuade:

"King Ming, you don't need to worry.

These true qi have passed through my hands, and they are very different from your original.

You don't understand the "Northern Spiritual Skill", these true qi are rootless trees and sourceless water, you just want to practice and improve, but there is no way, it will not involve your energy to fight bravely and ruthlessly.

Besides, since King Ming has reformed and is bent on goodness, isn't it better to relieve the suffering of this world if he has more strength?

I just hope that King Ming will not forget the meaning of today and use all these true qi in the right place. ”

When Gu Mozhi heard this, he couldn't help but think of the matter of the little Gesang mentioned by Meng Xiuyuan before, and immediately nodded in his heart, and replied to Meng Xiuyuan:

"What Meng Gongzi said is reasonable.

Vajra subdues demons, and always needs some courage.

After I return to Tibet, I will definitely devote my life to cleansing away imperfections and dirt, and to dethrone evil and uphold righteousness. ”

"King Ming's mercy." Meng Xiuyuan got up and saluted for the first time to Gu Mozhi sincerely.

At this point, there is no need to say much about the details, Kuma Zhi is a very smart person, and after he is enlightened, he knows what to do.

The two chatted briefly for a few more words, and Meng Xiuyuan got up and prepared to leave.

However, at this time, Gu Mozhi stopped Meng Xiuyuan a little, turned around and rummaged through the broken bricks and wood, and finally turned out the treasure chest containing many martial arts cheats and sent it to Meng Xiuyuan.

"As you said before, Childe, as long as you are well-intentioned, the higher the martial arts, the better.

Although you may not be able to use these Buddhist martial arts, you can also use them as a reference. ”

Meng Xiuyuan nodded when he saw this, and immediately smiled

……

By the time Meng Xiuyuan returned to the inn, the sky had already lit up.

He pushed open the door of his room, thinking of resting for a while, but saw that Wang Yuyan and Mei Lan Zhuju were already sitting in the living room, and their faces were slightly wrong.

"Meng Gongzi, where did you go early this morning?"

Wang Yuyan saw Meng Xiuyuan pushing the door in, and immediately asked softly.

"I had something to do last night and went out for a trip. I wonder what Miss Wang is looking for me? Meng Xiuyuan asked a little strangely.

"Oh, yes. Regarding the recruitment of horses in Western Xia, we heard some key information, so we wanted to tell Gongzi as well......"

Wang Yuyan was halfway through her words, and Mei Lan Zhuju next to her couldn't help but interrupt one after another:

"Sister Wang, don't talk to him.

Our lord only came back from outside at this time, and I think the news is better than ours. ”

"Yes, yes, I touched his quilt and went out in the middle of the night.

I don't know where I went all night......"

"In the middle of the night, where else can I go, it must be a tryst.

We said yesterday that after receiving Grandma's order, we must not let the lord be this Xixia concubine, he must be anxious after hearing it. ”

"Lord, looking at your tired appearance, you probably haven't slept all night

Tsk, tell me, how charming and moving is the princess of Yinchuan that makes characters like you linger?

I don't believe that she can look as good as Sister Wang......"

"Although the princess of Yinchuan may not be as good-looking as Sister Wang, she is a royal noblewoman.

You see, this first tryst gave the lord so many tokens of affection, and you need to take a big box to fit it. ”

The four girls had already been familiar with Meng Xiuyuan in the past two years, and they had secretly made up their minds to serve Meng Xiuyuan all the time.

Who knew that when Meng Xiuyuan left from the Vulture Palace, he was reluctant to take them, and he couldn't help but be quite disappointed in his heart.

Seeing each other again after a few months, they can be described as "holding a grudge", although they knew that Meng Xiuyuan must have something to do when he went out late at night, but they couldn't help but take this opportunity to say a few words to him in a weird way.

The four girls chattered like this for a while, and Wang Yuyan's face turned red when they heard it, and Meng Xiuyuan shook his head slightly.

He smiled and poked the heads of the four girls with his strength, and then spoke:

"I'm not going to meet any princess this night.

I'm going to go to that old monk of the old monk ......."

Speaking of this, Meng Xiuyuan paused slightly, realized that his words were wrong, and immediately shook his head and said seriously:

"I shouldn't say that, it's not very respectful.

From now on, it should be called Master Kumachi. ”

(End of chapter)