Yi Buhuo was not the only one who couldn't sleep this night, Cao Zhengchun and Zhu ignored it......

Yi Buhuo's thoughts were complicated, and he was looking forward to the dawn of the day, leaving as soon as possible and going home as soon as possible.

Zhu ignored the fear that there would be an accident when he appeared, but he couldn't stop it, and he couldn't sleep.

Cao Zhengchun went to the thatched house sixteen times in one night, scolded all the people who were related to Yi Buhuo, and gritted his teeth with hatred......

"Shenhou doesn't need to send it, I've been here for so many years, and I have my own life-saving tips in the rivers and lakes, so I don't have to worry too much about it."

Yi Buhuo said goodbye to Zhu and ignored it, traveled lightly, and embarked on the road to Shaolin Temple.

"Miracle Doctor has a good trip!"

Zhu ignored and sighed, looking at his back for a long time and couldn't come back to his senses.

He originally wanted to send Cheng Shifei to protect him along the way, but Cheng Shifei was called into the palace by the Queen Mother and never came back, so he didn't have much to say.

Yi Buhuo was unwilling to wait any longer, as if he was quite anxious in his heart, even if he had a stomach full of words, he was helpless.

"Shenhou, something happened!"

As soon as he sent Yi Buhuo away, Zhu ignored it and before he could sigh a few words, someone under his command came to spoil the interest.

"What's the matter?"

Zhu ignored the expressionless face and asked unhurriedly.

"Tiangang was attacked by someone last night, and a few died."

"Huh?"

Zhu ignored the frowns, turned around and walked towards the main hall.

"Find out who did it? Tell me more about ......"

Yi Buhuo went out of the capital and glanced at the map, Shaolin is not close to here, and I don't know if I can be stable along the way.

"I don't know if Shaolin's scriptures can make me improve my mood, my internal strength has been stuck for a long time and I haven't broken through......"

Riding a small donkey bought from the bazaar, Yi Buhuo hurried leisurely, without the slightest eagerness.

His eagerness was only shown to Zhu Ignorance, and if it weren't for that, Zhu Ignore had countless ways to stabilize him and delay him for a while.

Every step of your own is planned, how can you put it off again and again?

His reputation depends on the love of the people, and this trip out of Shaolin will give back to the people with his medical skills on the way.

At the same time, Cao Zhengchun's body will gradually change during this time, and he can be regarded as hiding quietly.

"Come out, there's no one behind you."

Gu Santong appeared from the side of the road and glanced at the little donkey he was riding strangely, but he didn't say anything.

"Look down on donkeys? It's better than your legs......"

Yi Buhuo snorted coldly, and patted the donkey's back with a smile.

Gu Santong did not answer, but took out a horse from the woods behind him and turned over the horse vigorously.

“……”

Yi Buhuo snorted, "It's great to have a horse, how can my donkey be cute!" ”

"Don't be hard-mouthed, why do you want to ride a donkey?"

"Don't you think donkeys are a good match for my robe?"

Yi Buhuo wanted to open his arms, as if he was embracing the sun with an open mind.

"Now the deity is also a fairy-like figure with a temple and a tablet, does this feel like a fairy?"

"If you can be more stable, maybe there will be a little bit more."

"Feel free and casual, believe that the horse is free from the shackles is a fairy, don't always have a stereotype, what kind of fairy do you do with a bitter face all day long?"

Yi Buhuo swore nonsense in a serious way, and a set of crooked reasoning suppressed the ridicule of the ancient three links.

"Back then, Shaolin seemed to have only an empty name that could be called, where would there be any masters in this place?"

Gu Santong was puzzled: "Isn't it true that you are bullying them?" ”

"It's lonely!"

Yi Buhuo said with a smile: "Likong is the abbot of Shaolin, but he was a good friend with Badao back then, can he have some strength?" ”

"But I'm not looking for him, but his senior brother is over!"

"The end? It doesn't seem to have a reputation, is it some kind of master who is not born in the world? ”

"Do you think everyone is like you, and they care about their fame for Wu Cheng?"

Yi Buhuo said disdainfully: "People are real grandmasters, dedicated to cultivating Buddhism, and their state of mind doesn't know how far they can throw you......"

"Isn't martial arts training just to compete for fame and fortune? Otherwise, what is the purpose of practicing rain or shine? ”

Gu Santong retorted: "Only by making a name for yourself can you gain the respect of others and stand at the top!" ”

"I think you're really enchanted......"

Yi Buhuo explained: "Chasing fame and fortune is the best idea, maybe a shortcut to change your life, but you will never become the top master." ”

"The most important thing in martial arts is the word of the heart, even the mind is not pure, how can it go to the end?"

"Chasing money, fame and fortune will only magnify desires and corrode the soul, and you can't even refuse this temptation, so what else do you have to practice?"

"The consequence of an impure mind is that nothing can be accomplished......"

Yi Buhuo glanced at the ancient third channel: "If it weren't for the magic skills left by the Tianchi Monster, do you think you would be able to get the first tail in the world?" ”

"This end is the real great master, he has strength but will not show off, eat and pray for Buddha with peace of mind, how can he ...... like you"

"You have such profound martial arts at a young age, so your state of mind is very high?"

Gu Santong didn't defend again, but just asked curiously.

"I'm still far away!"

Yi Buhuo shook his head, "But I'm trying to get on this path......"

He doesn't care about anything anymore, he has no shortage of money, fame and fortune, and now only the obsession of going home supports him.

When can he raise his state of mind, then he can be called a grandmaster, otherwise he is just a reckless man who wins by quantity!

Yi Buhuo didn't really forget his identity, every time he passed by the village, he would treat patients for free, although he was delayed a lot, but he was very satisfied.

At the same time, it is also a workout for him, and many diseases do not need to be checked at all, and you can know what the symptoms are and how to treat them at a glance.

"Let's go!"

Seeing off the last patient, Yi Buhuo had no intention of staying, and after greeting the ancient three links, the two went on the road again.

"It's so late, why don't you stay?"

The sun was about to sink into the earth, and Gu Santong squinted his eyes and tried to fight the sun.

"Why the delay? Do you know how to do good deeds without leaving a name? ”

Yi Buhuo smiled slightly: "These are poor people, if we stay, I'm afraid we will have to kill chickens and sheep and serve the best rations, we are comfortable, but what should they do after we leave?" ”

"I'm not here to promote myself for a show, I'll leave when I'm done, why bother with my mother-in-law's ......"

Gu Santong nodded silently, although he was trapped in the prison and ate spiders and even human flesh, he was not downcast after he came out, and with his ability, he didn't worry about eating and drinking at all.

But in such a remote small village, even the decree may not be conveyed, how much material life can be made, and it is not strange that people starve to death every once in a while.

It's not impossible for what Yi Buhuo said to happen.

"The Benevolence of the Healer......"

Gu Santong admired Yi Buhuo a little, this is the benevolence of a doctor, with such a heart, no wonder the martial arts are so high.

Although he was tense at first sight, he did not hurt his life, and he did not break his promise while threatening, so that he and Su Xin were reunited.

Yi Buhuo sighed, he was supposed to wander the world with Su Ying, save the dead and help the wounded, and walk home on the sunset, but now he is followed by a bad old man......

"You deserve to die for your crimes!"

“……”

Gu Santong glanced at his body inexplicably, why did he suddenly scold the street? What am I doing wrong?

"If you don't have this mouth, you'd really be a perfect doctor......

Yi Buhuo glared at him, his legs clamped, and the little donkey snorted and sped up......

A few days passed, and the Shaolin Temple was close in front of him, and Yi Buhuo finally laughed as he dragged the donkey, which had gained a lot of weight.

They didn't eat well along the way, but the mounts of the two of them were visibly rounded up to the naked eye because of the lack of exercise.

"It's finally ......"

Gu Santong breathed a long sigh of relief, and was about to ask Yi Buhuo what to do next, when his eyes changed, and the smile on his face suddenly disappeared.

"What a murderous aura!"

Yi Buhuo dropped the reins, and his figure disappeared in a flash, leaving Gu Santong stunned in place.

"Wait for me!"

Gu Santong was not slow to react, although he didn't know what was happening, he still followed his footsteps.

There are two hills in the back mountain of Shaolin Temple, and there is a very flat land between the mountains, and there are two figures standing opposite each other at this time.

"Returning to the sea, the poor monk knows what you are here for, and the poor monk only has two requirements!"

The Shaolin abbot looked at the empty eyebrows, spoke unhurriedly, looked at the murderous Guihai knife in front of him, and sighed helplessly.

"If the poor monk wins, the past is not to blame, if the young man wins, there is a debtor, please be sure not to implicate the ordinary monks of Shaolin Temple!"

Guihai nodded expressionlessly, "I agreed, let's make a move!" ”

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

He uttered the Buddha's horn, his body was as light as a bird, and he jumped up into the air and jumped towards him.

Guihai's eyes were full of murder, and the bitter hatred was like a sharp arrow into people's hearts.

He didn't dodge or dodge the attack of the air, and after his hand was on the hilt, his momentum changed, and the monstrous murderous aura condensed around his body like substance!

"Suffer death!"

The snow-white knife light flashed, and the knife technique of Guihai was clean and neat, and the moves were directed at the key points.

After twenty moves, he saw the flaw in Guihai's sword, and flicked the blade with one finger, without the slightest delay in his chest.

Gui Hai's eyes had become blood-red at this time, and he didn't care about the fingers in front of him at all, holding the knife with both hands to pick him away.

"Dominate the world!"

"Alas......"

Empty sighed helplessly, his face seemed to be a little sad, Guihai had already fallen into the devil, completely ignoring whether he would be injured, just swinging the knife wholeheartedly.

The sword light shrouded the two of them in an airtight air, and the killing machine permeated the square inch, but he never hurriedly resisted with one finger, and did not fall into the disadvantage at all.

Compared with the long-famous Kong, even if Guihai learned to dominate the knife, he still looked immature, and he couldn't even put pressure on him.

Seeing that he was getting deeper and deeper into the demon, he had gradually lost his mind, and knew that if he continued to fight, he would only let him go back to the old road of returning to the sea and refining again, and another demon would appear!

Deliberately exposing a flaw allowed the blade to break through the airtight defense, stabbing straight into his abdomen, and then stretched out his fingers that seemed to be easy, but in fact they were as hard as iron pincers and clamped the back of the knife.

Guihai couldn't shake it even with all his strength, and he couldn't pull back the long knife after pulling it out for a long time, so he was ruthless, and directly pressed his body up, and pushed it violently against the handle of the knife.

With his feet off the ground, he lifted his breath and floated back all the way, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, and he let go of his fingers......

"Poof—"

The sound of the long knife entering the flesh sounded, and Guihai pushed the knife into the empty body smoothly without any obstruction, until there was no handle, and the tip of the knife pierced out from behind......

"You ......"

The blood in Guihai's eyes faded, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he subconsciously let go of the handle of the knife and was a little at a loss.

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he reluctantly said: "Go find the ...... to finish"

Then he closed his eyes and smiled, and passed away for a long time!

"How so?"

Guihai picked up the empty with a knife and panicked, obviously he was the one who fell into the disadvantage, and the empty was not powerless, why would he deliberately beg for death?

"Let go of that monk!"

Yi Buhuo came a little later, and the fight was already over, and he only had time to see Guihai pull out the knife from Kong's body, bringing out a handful of dazzling blood.

"It's over......"

Yi Buhuo's body stiffened, and he involuntarily stopped, losing his mind for a moment.

"This time it's dead, and if you want to save it, you really have to rely on the conjugation......"

"Divine Doctor, why are you here?"

Guihai asked in surprise: "Shouldn't you be in the capital?" ”

"I'm here to be your audience......"

Yi Buhuo gritted his teeth and stared at him, walked over and rolled his empty eyelids, and listened to the pulse again.

Empty and bent on dying, he didn't think about living at all, Yi Buhuo didn't know whether to continue to hang his life at this time, or follow his wishes.

"A master like this who is in a state of mind has lost his fighting spirit when he comes back to life, so don't bother."

It is precisely because Yi Buhuo understands the cause and effect that he will be more entangled.

Shaolin Temple's emptiness and closure are all real grandmasters, and Buddhism is learned to the bones, and they don't care about their lives at all.

As long as they can make Guihai lose his way, they don't mind giving up their bodies to save this young man who is filled with hatred.

"The Buddha cut meat and fed the eagle, you sacrificed yourself to become benevolent, this is a true master!"

Yi Buhuo sighed, and glanced at Guihai with a smile and a smile.

In order to investigate the enemy who killed his father, this guy really practiced a tyrant sword!

Guihai looked at the empty corpse with a knife and was a little sad, what did he do when he lost his mind?

"It's over, don't dwell on it anymore."

Yi Buhuo shook his head and persuaded: "Don't waste a piece of the master's mind, you are in a deficient state of mind, and you have practiced the magic knife again, and if you don't reflect, you will waste his hard work." ”

In line with the principle of making the best use of things, since the emptiness is dead, the knife returning to the sea cannot be scrapped by a blow......

Now that Shangguan Haitang is not here, he has to look at his mouth cannon!

(End of chapter)