Although Master Zhide is one of the four great monks of Shaolin Temple, he is not the same as the other three.

Those three practice Zen.

Master Zhiyong practiced secular Zen. The flowers have passed, and the leaves do not stick to the body.

Master Zhiming practiced the Zen of Silence. Coming and going are lonely, and the red dust is extinguished.

Master Zhixin practiced the Zen of the Past Death. It should be born out of nowhere.

Master Zhide doesn't practice meditation, he cultivates fate. It's just that he himself can't tell whether it's a Buddha fate or a bad fate.

The evil god Wang Jia is fate, and the herb doctor Dai Lin is also fate.

The Red Swordsman is boundless, and the king Lu Huaishan is also fate.

The owner of Sword Casting Villa, Shanzhao, is fate.

All beings are fate.

At this moment, Zhide had a special headache, and he sighed to himself that he couldn't survive any of them.

In particular, the incident that happened three years ago is still fresh in my mind. He couldn't see as clearly as Master Zhiyong.

He couldn't see it, and he couldn't put it down.

At this time, in the Sword Relief Pavilion on Shaomu Mountain, the elders of the Beggar Gang, Wang Tianzhi and Wang Tianqiang, were still waiting for him to make a decision. As soon as the two of them heard that Hu Yingying, the valley lord of the Medicine King Valley, had been killed, they hurried to Shaomu Mountain, and asked the two masters of Shaolin Temple, Zhiming and Zhixin, to go out of the mountain to discuss the plan to defeat the Medicine King Valley.

If it weren't for that, I'm afraid the world would have forgotten the four great monks of Shaolin Temple and those two.

It's just those two...... Alas...... Master Zhiyong has carried too much burden in this life, and the world is difficult for him to cross.

He gave up his life, and no one can say whether he is right or wrong, and no one can say it.

Now that he has changed to Zhide, he can only sigh. There is a cause and there must be an effect, and what cannot be avoided will come after all.

Zhide stood in front of the statue of the Buddha in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, his hands folded, his eyes closed.

After a long time, I heard him recite a sentence: "Amitabha." ”

Then he turned and walked back to the mountain, thinking to himself that the two of them had probably expected such a catastrophe sooner or later.

Wuya, who was far away in the Central Plains City, also had a sad face at this moment, although Huaishan explained his plan to him without reservation, he still couldn't let go. He only felt that the person in front of him had drifted away from him.

He also understands that flowers have a reblooming day, and no one is young.

Some people, some things, can't go back. He can't blame anyone, he can only blame himself for not being able to see it.

As Huai Shan said, Qingyang, who has not been seen for a long time, and the blue bird who fought in Shangjing have now spread the news of Hu Yingying's killing, and those famous and unknown people in the rivers and lakes have begun to move.

Not to mention the beggars and the Shaolin Temple. Huaishan seemed to see through it better than him, but the time was not yet ripe.

But he can't wait, Nanzhen's life and death are uncertain, and he must make a move. The drunkard had left the restaurant since he had a big fight with Huaishan that day, and he is leaving today.

The fat man finally took out those treasured daughter reds, but no matter how good the wine was, everyone drank it in their mouths, but it was not a taste.

Ugly and Rui Rui became more and more familiar, and they couldn't bear to leave, but Wuya had made up her mind, and she didn't say anything anymore.

Rui Rui asked, "Brother Wuya, there have been too many things happening recently, and I can't tell you anything as an outsider, and I can't help you with anything." I just feel that it will be a long time before you leave. ”

Wuya looked at Rui Rui, this little girl who had already been slim, the same size as Nanzhen, but for various reasons, she had faded the youthful appearance that a girl should have. They have all become stable and mature, and they can take charge of themselves.

"I said stinky boy," the fat man also said, "Although there is no feast in the world, I think it is fate to be able to get together." Don't blame Huaishan, he can become like this, and he also has his own difficulties. Everyone has their own path, and everyone has their own choice. Since I knew you, I told myself that even if I can't dominate the rivers and lakes like you and live and die with you, I will be your strong backing. It's my choice. I don't blame anyone for being the way it is now. I'm sure the drunkard will figure it out, but his temper can't be hidden. ”

Wuya and Huaishan sat opposite each other, and when they heard the words of Rui Rui and the fat man, they didn't know what to reply.

He didn't speak. Huai Shan raised the wine in his glass, interrupting Boundless Thoughts. He looked at Wuya and said, "You are worried about Miss Nanzhen, I know your intentions." If you want to go, I won't stay. It's a pity that Xilei is not here at the moment, and the three of us can't always get together, either without you or without her. So even if this daughter is red, even if it is delicious, it has less taste. ”

Speaking of Xilei, Wuya opened his mouth and asked, "Where did Brother Urging and Xilei go?"

Wuya thought that Huaishan would tell him, but Huaishan shook his head. "I don't know, I just hope that when I see her again, her eyes can see you and me. ”

Yu'er rarely drank alcohol, but she also filled her wine glass at the moment and walked in front of Wuya.

"I'm sorry, Boundless. It's all about me. Yu'er drank all the wine in the cup to Wuya, and then said, "If you want to blame, blame me." This glass of wine should be reparated. ”

Yu'er apologized to Wuya, but Wuya didn't feel good in her heart. Yu'er was full of wine again, but Huaishan did not stop her. Wuya blocked Yu'er's hand, and his heart was full of apologies.

"I'm the one who should be sorry. Wuya said. "Seven years ago, I asked Huaishan to go to Allure with him, and he didn't say a word. Now when it comes to me, I hesitate in every way, it's me who is wrong. ”

Ah Chou was sitting next to Rui Rui, chatting with her without a word, but seeing that Wuya, Huaishan and Yu'er all had bitter expressions at the moment, the more they looked at it, the more unaccustomed they became, so they also stepped forward and interrupted: "I said that you are still not good friends, you say sorry, he says sorry, what are you doing." Friends are originally stuck in two ribs, and they take care of each other. Aren't you all blushing?"

Hearing Ugly's words, the three of them were stunned and couldn't help laughing.

The three of them raised their glasses at the same time, and Wuya wanted to say something, Huai Shan took the first step and said: "It seems that this wine can make people talk to each other, next time, we must let Xilei taste it." You say no, Boundless. ”

Wuya smiled: "That's right, the Central Plains Three Heroes who don't drink alcohol are not the real Central Plains Three Heroes." ”

There is no right or wrong in the world, but the choice is in people. Although the fate of the three young people who married Jinlan on Shaomu Mountain that day was already different, no one could cut off the bonds between them.

Say goodbye to everyone, Wuya and Ugly take the first step.

The Three Heroes of the Central Plains are not what they used to be, but in the land of right and wrong in the Valley of the Medicine King, the three of them will eventually get together again.

After Wuya and Ugly left, Yu'er asked Huaishan: "This may be the last battle, are you ready?"

Huai Shan smiled: "You know my plan, why do you have to ask again." But you, do you really have to listen to that person's arrangement and take back the Medicine King Valley?"

Yu'er knew who the person in Huaishankou was, she shook her head and said, "I don't know, the Medicine King Valley is familiar and unfamiliar to me. Maybe when the dust settles, I'll give you an answer. ”

Huaishan nodded.

After a few days, the drunkard was still nowhere to be found. But on this day, the delicious restaurant ushered in two strangers.

The literary ghost is still dressed in white, and the literary quality is polite. The wild ghost is the opposite of the literary ghost, dressed in black, cold and serious.

Huaishan personally went out to greet them. The restaurant was no longer open to the public, so Huai Shan did not take them to the secret room, but led them to the hall.

Haotian, Aqiu, Xiaosi, and Qingyang are all there.

Huai Shan asked Xiang Wild Ghost, "How is the situation in the Medicine King Valley at this moment?"

The wild ghost said: "The Medicine King Valley is now divided into several factions, as far as I know, Thousand-Handed Xuanyuan is silent, but he has a large number of medicine men; Hu Longfei has gathered some kung fu masters who have already set up a heavy ambush, waiting for those rising birds to throw themselves into the net; and Zhijun, a disciple of Miaoxiang Guanyin, who seems to be ignorant of things outside the Medicine King Valley, but if he still can't be underestimated. ”

"What about Miss Nanzhen?" asked Huaishan.

"I don't know. The wild ghost replied. "It should be Zhijun who saved her, but except for Thousand Hands Xuanyuan, no one knows Nanzhen's true identity. Everyone in the Medicine King Valley only knew that it was the Shuzhou City Lord who assassinated Hu Yingying, so it was rumored that Hu Longfei's faceless men had brought a group of medicine men to destroy Shuzhou City. I'm afraid that Shuzhou City at this moment is already full of bones. ”

Huai Shan nodded, without the slightest expression on his face, and continued to ask, "The Supreme Monarch you are talking about, how is he?"

"The supreme monarch is an alternative in the Medicine King Valley. The wild ghost said.

The wild ghost didn't explain, he looked at the Wen ghost and motioned for him to change next.

Wen Ghost shrugged his shoulders and continued: "As we all know, the most concerned thing about the people in the Medicine King Valley is the human skin mask, except for the Soul Returning Pill and the Medicine King Order. Not to mention the Soul Returning Pill, no one has seen the Medicine King Ling for so many years. The human skin mask is different, although the current mask is not satisfactory, but anyone who has such a mask can change their face and live another life. This is naturally useless for people with chivalrous hearts and daring to take responsibility, but it is rare for ordinary people who are tired of fighting and killing people who are tired of walking the rivers and lakes, and those scum who are full of enemies or everyone is punished. Speaking of it in detail, the news of the Seven Clever Exquisite Heart and Sword Essence that you have spread, although the Medicine King Valley has obtained the corpses of the owner of the Sword Casting Mountain Villa and Master Zhiyong, it is known to be fake. Maybe those people in the rivers and lakes still care about this, and they will take the opportunity of the crusade against the Medicine King Valley to find out. But everyone present knew in their hearts that that incident was just a smoke bomb after all, and it actually had no meaning. ”

Huaishan knew what the ghost meant, so he didn't answer.

Wen Ghost stood up, put his hands behind his back, and continued as if he were a storyteller on weekdays: "Zhijun is a person who is greedy for wine and lustful, and he imitates the four great monks of Shaolin Temple, and gives his four maidservants the names of the four beauties, and it is said that the four beauties are all good kung fu players. But this supreme gentleman is as his name suggests, a man of the utmost affection and nature. In the past, in the Valley of the Medicine King, I was half of his friends who could talk. If he can be used by us, he will have an extra chance of winning against the Medicine King Valley. ”

Huai Shan asked again, "What is his relationship with Thousand-Armed Xuanyuan?"

Wen Ghost looked at Huai Shan and didn't reply to him directly, but just said: "If you ask how the relationship is, it depends on your respective means." I'm just a part of the Thousand Hands, and the Thousand Hands Regulus has a good understanding of us, so now let us turn against him, sorry, this can't be done. The reason why he helped you is only because he named you as the current thousand-handed talker. Do you understand?"

Huai Shan nodded, he understood that whether it was a literary ghost, a wild ghost, or a four-step elephant or Haotian, they were actually just the eyeliner arranged by Thousand-Handed Xuanyuan beside him, and they would not stand on either side, but would choose the one who won in the end.

It's not time yet, Huaishan told himself.

But at least at this moment, their purpose is the same, which is to disintegrate the current Medicine King Valley.

Huaishan looked at Xiao Si, who just smiled and didn't speak.

The current relationship between Haotian, Aqiu and Xiaosi is not the same as him, Wuya and Xilei.

Everyone has their own position, and Thousand Hands Xuanyuan is the point that connects everyone.

He always stands taller than them, sees farther than they do, and is more difficult to deal with than they imagined.

Because of this, Huaishan regarded him as his greatest enemy.

Everyone also understands that the future is too variable, and what they have to deal with now is not a thousand-armed Xuanyuan.

As soon as he thought of this, Huaishan made up his mind.

He looked at everyone and said, "In that case, let's also go, they should have arrived at the Valley of the Medicine King." ”

But what he didn't know was that the Medicine King Valley at this moment was already bleeding.