Hengyuan paused, turned around, did not speak, and saluted Xu Qi'an.

"I want to go to the health hall. Xu Qi'an made his own request.

"Yes. ”

"Let's go together. Xu Qi'an invited the two colleagues.

"Did you not bring any money?" Song Tingfeng glanced at him.

Xu Qi'an smiled and didn't speak, walked two steps, stepped on the hard bump on the soles of his feet, naturally picked it up, and put it in his palm: "Look, isn't the money coming." ”

Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao: "???"

The former stared at the dimly colored silver, and said depressedly: "I didn't look at the road when I walked just now, and I missed this silver, and I let you pick it up cheaply." ”

In fact, you've missed at least a few taels of silver.... Xu Qi'an raised the corners of his mouth, put the silver in his arms, and explained: "Master Hengyuan lives in the health hall in the east of the outer city, and I heard that the widows and widows there are not very good. ”

"There are many bad people in the world. Zhu Guangxiao sighed after finishing in a sullen voice.

The three of them followed Hengyuan out of the inner city and walked in the direction of the health hall in the east of the city. In the process, Song Tingfeng discovered an interesting thing.

"Look at this monk, if we go fast, he will go fast, always keeping a fixed distance, but he never looks back at us. ”

Of course, this is not Hengyuan's long eyes in the back of his head, Xu Qi'an and the three sighed in their hearts: It is really a terrible spiritual sense.

Deliberately quickening their pace, the four of them soon arrived in the eastern part of the city, a slum full of low and dilapidated houses and people wearing sewn and patched old cotton jackets.

They were yellow-skinned and basking in the sun, and their eyes were glazed. The children here still have a bright light in their eyes, but their thin bodies and dirty faces, as well as their constant staring at people's wallets, make them disgusted for no reason.

Xu Qi'an had great hatred in his heart, but it was not aimed at these poor people and children, but against this environment.

In his previous life, he had seen many photographs of war-torn areas, and poverty, hunger and chaos were the constant tone. Every time he sees similar photos and scenes, he will have a strong hatred, because he is powerless to change these things because he yearns for beauty in his heart.

It's probably the so-called incompetent rage.

"Watch your wallets, though they dare not and cannot steal your money. Hengyuan's voice came from the front and continued:

"Here, don't have the act of charity, because that will put yourself in an embarrassing situation. ”

He didn't explain what the awkward situation was.

I understand this, as long as I show kindness, it will be a big fat sheep for them.... Is Monk Hengyuan afraid that when the time comes, we will be angry and hurt the poor people here? Xu Qi'an pondered in his heart and said:

"I rarely come to a place like this, so why don't I go to work?"

"Most of the people who live in such places are homeless people who have no land, and they may have had, but they could not bear the heavy forced labor, so they chose to abandon their fields and go to the cities to make a living.

"But there is no room for them in the city, and from time to time there are catchers who come here to look for a fish to fish. However, in order to survive, there are indeed many of them who are traitors. ”

Master Hengyuan explained in a calm tone.

While speaking, the four of them came to the health hall, a courtyard that was very old, and the plaque on the gate had long since faded in the washing of wind and frost.

"A while ago, someone from the government came to repair the yard, but I changed the new plaque back to the old one. Too glamorous is not necessarily a good thing for Yangshengtang. Three, please!"

Entering the health hall, Hengyuan led them inside, and said: "Lord Xu, the poor monk knows that you are in trouble, and I am looking for your help, not borrowing money. I heard that you have a good relationship with the warlocks of Si Tianjian, and I would like to ask you to help find the white-clothed warlocks and save a child. ”

Through the front yard, they went into the cluttered backyard and came to a firewood house.

The firewood room was covered with thick withered grass and quilts, and in the corner there were charcoal basins and large bowls, on which a wilted black dog was curled up.

Hearing the movement, the black dog moved, but failed to get up, it raised its head with difficulty, and saw that there was a stranger, and its gray eyes subconsciously showed flattery, poor flattery, and said intermittently:

"Furu.... East China Sea, Daji.... Big profits. ”

Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao, who had no expression, suddenly froze.

Xu Qi'an was struck by lightning and remembered some of the things he said when he saved No. 6 Hengyuan.

"This, this is... That kid?" Xu Qi'an muttered.

"He would only say those eight words. Hengyuan stared at the black dog, his face was compassionate, "I rescued him when I was looking for my junior brother Henghui, because he was treated so miserably, he couldn't live long, during this time, I used the qi machine to warm his body, and barely let him survive."

"But it won't last long, he's in very bad health and he has to be treated, otherwise he'll die in three days at most. Ordinary doctors can't save him, only the warlocks of Si Tianjian can. The poor monk was helpless, so he asked Lord Xu for help. ”

Song Tingfeng opened his mouth and said in a deep voice: "Perhaps, death is the best destination for him. ”

Hengyuan glanced at the gong and whispered: "Every day when the sun rises, his eyes are bright, and I can read the desire inside, because it is a pure hope that only wants to live."

In the eyes of a few, he may be as insignificant as a weed in the yard. But even Xiaocao wants to live tenaciously. ”

Song Tingfeng was silent.

Xu Qi'an looked at the "black dog" deeply, "I know, I will ask the warlock of Si Tianjian to come and see the doctor." Guru... In the future, if there is a need for silver, come to me. ”

After saying that, he added: "I give a maximum of three pieces of silver a day. ”

Three dollars a day? Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao were slightly moved, you must know that eight dollars is one tael, Xu Qi'an's monthly salary, if you don't count Lu rice, the real money you can get is only four or five taels.

Even in the inner city, you can live a more modest life.

Three taels a day, one tael for three days, where did he get so much money? Oh, he has a thousand taels of gold rewarded by His Majesty, so it's all right.

Hengyuan shook his head.

"Rest assured, the money is coming very well, just like picking it up for nothing. Xu Qi'an said with relief.

Master Hengyuan nodded, calmed the "black dog", led Xu Qi'an and the three back to the front yard, and said, "The two adults wait for a while, I have something to say to Lord Xu." ”

Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao nodded, one turned to tease the children who were hiding in the room to peek at the guests, and the other talked to the old man sitting at the stone table in the courtyard basking in the sun.

Entering a simple house, Hengyuan closed the door and said, "Lord Xu has a deep breath and is full of energy, is he about to step into the realm of refining gods?"

I only know that No. 6 is an eight-rank warrior monk, and I don't know what his strength is. I don't know the length of the other person, but he knows the depth of me.... Xu Qi'an straightened his face: "What advice does the master have?"

"Do you have a visualization map?"

"Yes. ”

Master Hengyuan nodded abruptly and said, "The poor monk is a monk, and he can't repay Lord Xu's silver, so I originally wanted to wait for you to reach the peak of the Qi Cultivation Realm and give you a visualization map."

"Since the adults have this method, then the poor monk should change to a different kind of learning. ”

"Heaven and Earth Slash" I have entered the house, and the pros and cons of this mastery are obvious.... Indeed, it is time to learn other unique lessons to make up for your own shortcomings.... Xu Qi'an perked up, "Then thank you master." ”

Hengyuan nodded: "I am an eight-rank warrior monk, and I don't know any mystical spells of Buddhism, I only know a little attack methods." The best thing is the roar of the Buddhist lion. ”

Xu Qi'an was a little disappointed when he heard it, the lion's roar sounded like a reckless man, lacking some compulsion.

No. 6 Hengyuan saw the disappointment flashing in Xu Qi'an's eyes, thought for a while, and said, "The poor monk can show the power of the lion's roar to the adults. ”

Don't yell, I'm deaf... Xu Qi'an bowed his head and reminded uneasily: "It won't affect the old people and children in the yard?"

Hengyuan shook his head: "I will control the power in this room." ”

After speaking, Xu Qi'an saw the bitter and hateful No. 6 take a deep breath and punch in a normal posture.

This punch is mediocre, the force and speed are double D, and there is no threat at all.... As soon as the thought flashed through his heart, he heard Shen Xiong's high-pitched lion roar in his ears.

┗|'O′|┛嗷~~

Xu Qi'an had a concussion and entered an unconscious state of vertigo, and when he found himself, he saw a casserole-sized fist against the tip of his nose.

Monk Hengyuan retracted his fists and said in a deep voice: "This method shocks the primordial gods, shocks the enemy, and cultivates to a high and profound realm, even the most Dao Yin God is difficult to immune." ”

This move is perfect with my heaven and earth.... My biggest concern is that the space is big, and with the control effect of the lion's roar, I am not afraid of the ultimate failure.... Xu Qi'an said happily: "Please teach me from the master." ”

At the same time, a question flashed in his heart: Is this really just an eight-rank warrior monk?

Hengyuan turned around and walked to the bed, dragged out a dilapidated wooden box from under the bed, solemnly took out an album, and handed it to Xu Qi'an:

"This book records the practice of qi and my personal spiritual insights. ”

Xu Qi'an stretched out his hand to take it, Master Hengyuan pressed the cover, and said in a deep voice: "I want to return it." ”

Why do you want to add this sentence? Ning has also heard of my prestige as a prostitute Xu Qi'an nodded: "Okay, master." ”

Out of the room, came to the front yard, and met with two colleagues, the three of them discussed, and pooled together a tael of silver to donate to the health hall.

Bidding farewell to Hengyuan and walking to the gate, Song Tingfeng suddenly said, "Wait a minute." ”

He turned and ran back, staring at the old official without saying a word, gritting his teeth and looking hideous.

"Great, sir?" the old clerk was a little frightened.

Song Tingfeng bit his heart, took off the money bag and threw it over, couldn't bear to look at it anymore, turned his head and left.

That's the five taels of silver he planned to go to the Jiaofang Division tonight, and it was a month's worth for him.

"Xu Ningyan, who suffered a thousand cuts, Lao Tzu will come to this kind of place with you in the future, and I will have your surname. Song Tingfeng kicked Xu Qi'an.

Xu Qi'an avoided it and sneered: "Lao Tzu is not uncommon for you to have my surname, and it will be fine for your son to have my surname in the future." ”

Song Tingfeng took off the scabbard and chased after him.

......

Returning to the inner city, Xu Qi'an left the work of patrolling the streets to two colleagues and went to the stargazing tower by himself.

"Xu Gongzi. The white-clad warlocks greeted him warmly, and no one stopped him from going upstairs.

Xu Qi'an searched around, but did not find Chu Caiwei or Song Qing, and grabbed an alchemist and asked:

"Where's Miss Caiwei?"

"The eldest princess is here, and Senior Sister Cai Wei accompanies her to meet the supervisor at the gossip platform. The alchemist said.

My eldest wife and younger wife are here.... Xu Qi'an turned to ask, "What about Senior Brother Song?"

"I asked the government for a death row prisoner, and I studied it in the secret room. ”

“....”

Xu Qi'an dispelled the idea of seeing Song Qing and asked, "Where is the stove room?"