Seeing that his face was abnormal, Li Hongshang rushed forward, stretched out her hand to take the pulse of her wrist, and did not watch out for a strong force that popped out of Xi Guya's body, she was defenseless, and the whole person was shocked and flew out.

"Dead old ghost, what's wrong with you, don't scare me......" Li Hongshang got up and was about to go up again, but was stopped by Lingzhi Fei.

"Master Li stopped, Brother Xi Shi is now attacking his own yin and yang, and outsiders will be injured when they get wet, and they must not get close again. ”

Li Hongshang hurriedly said: "Then what should I do? Ask the master to save him! Ask the master to save him!"

Although the couple had many discords in the past, at this moment, after all, the relationship between them is difficult to give up, Li Hongshang said and couldn't help but redden.

Lingzhi nodded, walked slowly to Xi Guya's side, and recited silently: "All in the Three Realms, only one heart." The heart paints the world, there is a leakage of knowledge, and the five aggregates are born from ......"

The voice of the chanting was low and soothing, peaceful and tranquil, and everyone present felt at peace of mind, and the limbs were indescribably comfortable. When he heard this, he also closed his eyes and stood still.

Wu Shijiu knew that this was Lingzhi reciting scriptures with the supreme Buddhist lion's roar, and first calmed Xi Guya's mind.

After reciting a section of the Huayan Sutra, Xi Guya slowly opened his eyes, his face was pale, and he opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak.

"Brother Xi Shi was really dangerous just now, time is pressing, the poor monk is going to treat your injuries on the spot. If you can move, blink. ”

So far, Xi Guya can only do what the other party said, everything is in power.

Seeing him blink, Lingzhi spread his feet apart and was at shoulder level, his hands folded and stretched straight over his head, and his palms were facing the sky and said: "At this moment, according to what I have shown, your arms are stretched upwards vigorously, your hands are raised, you look up at the sky, your heels are slightly raised, your spirit and form are combined, and your qi is poured into three Jiao......

As he spoke, he explained the method of luck in detail. Sanjiao is the root of the 12 meridians, which mainly circulates the three qi, stimulates the five internal organs and six internal organs, and is everywhere, which is where the driving force of the human body lies.

Then, Lingzhi pressed his hands down to his chest and abdomen, his heels fell, and his breath fell together, opening and closing. After going back and forth like this several times, Xi Guya spit out a mouthful of black blood "wow", but his face gradually returned to blood.

Li Hongshang saw that her husband suddenly vomited blood, shook her long sword and pointed at Ling Zhi angrily and said, "You...... He's like this, and you're going to hurt him?"

Xi Guya finally spoke: "Idiot, if it weren't for the master's guidance, my life would have been gone just now, and I haven't thanked the master." ”

Lingzhi waved his hand: "Don't thank me, what I just taught you is the abbot's senior brother's new Shaolin Baduanjin first style, heaven and earth Sanjiao, he asked me to come thousands of miles to invite you, just to help you heal with Baduanjin and Yijin Sutra, there is no malice." ”

Xi Guya nodded slowly and said, "The master has good intentions, it was Xi who was arrogant before. ”

"So, Brother Xi Shi is willing to go back to Shaolin with me?"

"Yes. ”

"Amitabha, good, good, thank you Brother Xi for being thoughtful. Master Jiayin, let's go. ”

Saying that, Lingzhi and Jia Yinzheyi hugged Xi Guya together, and went to the ground without looking back.

Li Hongshang hurriedly said: "Old ghost, are you leaving?"

Xi Guya didn't reply: "Some things, it's time to forget, some people should forget, some kindness, should be repaid, some grievances, should be broken, ......"

As the sound grew farther and farther away, the three of them gradually disappeared into the night.

Li Hongshang stood alone on the grassy slope with a sword in hand, the light of the bonfire flickering on her side face, reflecting a cloudy and troubled face.

Shandan, now belongs to Zhangye, Gansu, the east gate of Ganzhou in the Song and Xia dynasties, and is located in the middle of the Hexi Corridor. During the Tiansheng period of the Northern Song Dynasty, a tea and horse market was set up here, and the good horses of the party and the Uighurs of Ganzhou were exchanged for wealth and silk to fund the military. Every summer and autumn, horse dealers and Han merchants come and go from the south to the north in an endless stream, and the rare horses of thousands of miles in the world will appear in the trading market here.

The most lively stall in the tea and horse market is none other than the Yingtianfu Fuyi Racecourse, where hundreds of strong men are lined up, displaying the silk and satin, gold and silver jewelry brought by the Central Plains. Dangxiang or Uighurs who were leading the horses by stopped to inquire about the price and bargain. In the stables behind the strong man, the tall horses that have just been replaced sometimes neigh, these horses have neat manes, bright eyes, strong hooves, and well-defined muscles, all of which are rare breeds.

At noon, a man rode slowly by on a swarthy high-headed horse, the horse was black, its hooves were snow-white, and the horses were abnormal, and almost all the horse dealers could not help but take a few more looks.

Immediately sat a young man, with high cheekbones, a narrow nose, and a heart-to-heart eyebrow that exuded coldness, and his bearing was extraordinary, not angry and arrogant. When this man passed by the Fuyi Racecourse, it immediately caused a lot of commotion, and many people ran to watch, and some people kept whispering.

"This horse looks familiar?"

"Isn't it?, why does it look like the dark cloud stepping on the snow before Young Master Bai?"

"Who said no, isn't this Da Hei? I remember the young master said that Da Hei lent it to a friend, could this person be his friend?"

"Quick, go and call the young master to come and see ......"

After a while, a white-skinned, refreshing and handsome young man walked out of the crowd, quickly caught up with the dark cloud stepping on the snow horse, and hugged his fist at the man on the horse and said: "This good man is invited, in the white thousand horses of the Tianfu Fuyi Horse Farm, it happened that the good man passed by, and he saw that this horse was very familiar, and he dared to ask the good man where did this horse come from?"

Before the man could speak, the dark cloud under his crotch suddenly raised his head and neighed a few times, and trotted to Bai Qianju's side, rubbing one by one, looking very affectionate.

Bai Qianju also neighed from his mouth, and one person and one horse seemed to be communicating and talking.

After a while, Bai Qianju raised his head in surprise, looked at the man on the horse and said, "It turns out that you are the master of the big black?"

This one-in-a-million BMW horse is in the suburbs of Yingtianfu, and Bai Qianju lent it to Wu Shijiu.

At the Devil's Eye Spring, the man on the horse jumped out of the spiritual gate and took away the big black with just a few whistles. This way, Xiaoxing stayed overnight and came to Shandan.

Hearing Bai Qianju ask, the man immediately smiled disdainfully: "I am not in this era, so you sent my black horse here to do favors, and this account has not been settled with you." ”

Bai Qianju hurriedly said: "The hero misunderstood, I came here to sell horses a few years ago, and I also happened to meet Da Hei wandering alone in the desert, and saw that its bones were strange, and it was a rare good horse, so I accepted it." I also saw that there was a luxurious saddle on its horseback, engraved with party inscriptions, and guessed that it must be a lost horse of a wealthy family in Western Xia. In order to find an owner for it, I stayed here with the guys at Fuyi Racecourse for a few days. ”

Immediately, the man sneered: "So, I should thank you? Then let me ask you, why is this horse in the hands of that kid named Wu Shijiu?"

Bai Qianju was stunned: "The hero said so, he should have seen Wu Gongzi?" Yes, I didn't know Wu Gongzi at the beginning, and I learned that he had something important to do, but I didn't have a good horse to hurry, so I temporarily lent Da Hei to him. Wu Gongzi is a cheerful person, and he promised to be in the next place, and when the matter is over, he will come back to return the horse. It's just that I don't know why this horse is now in the hands of a good man again?"

The man said angrily: "Speaking of which, it is better to send my horse as your favor, you are so bold." As he spoke, he raised his hand and waved his horsewhip and whipped it towards Bai Qianju's head.

Bai Qianju's figure flashed, staggered the whip, and immediately the man raised the whip again, and he had to whip it, and the onlookers scolded angrily, and someone was about to grab it and do it.

The man smiled contemptuously: "What's the matter?

Bai Qianju opened his arms to stop everyone, and said loudly: "This good man, Ying Tianfu Fuyi Racecourse has come here every year to sell horses, and he has seen hundreds of BMW horses, all of which are bought and sold with conscience, honesty and fairness, no stealing or robbing, how can he steal horses?"

The man sneered: "I heard that this Shandan horse farm is opened here, and tens of thousands of good horses from Western Xia flow into the Northern Song Dynasty army every year, and in the end, you will ride the war horses of the party and the smelted weapons of the Xia people to attack the cities of Western Xia, hehe...... Your Song people's wishful thinking, the world's cheapness is for you to take advantage of, but you have brought these silk and satin pits to be abducted and deceived, and to take advantage of them, in the bitter cold land of Hexi, you want these bird silk to have a fart. ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the tall horses in the stable, and then at the silk and jewels piled on the ground, and his eyes rolled, as if he had a plan.

He put two fingers in his mouth, and with a sharp lift, a sharp and piercing whistle sounded immediately, and this whistle was continuous, and it seemed to form a special tune according to the five notes and six rhythms, and it sounded like the neighing of a war horse. The man urged the internal force, and the whistle resounded through the sky, and many people couldn't bear it, so they covered their ears one after another, with a painful look on their faces.

Blowing it down again, even Bai Qianju's face changed color, and he only felt that the whistle was like a tsunami from a mountain, and like a chorus of thousands of horses, which shook his eardrums with a faint pain. In the stables of each horse farm, the horses that had just been collected suddenly went crazy and rushed against the guardrails, and some simply crossed the fence and galloped all the way.

"Oh no, the horse is frightened, stop it, stop it......"

The strong men of the horse farm tried their best to stop the fleeing horses, but the manpower was difficult to defeat the tall horses, and the horses sold in the horse market were thousands of horses, and after listening to the whistle, they all rushed out of the stables and ran according to the sound, and for a time, many people were knocked to the ground, and some were trampled by the horses' hooves one after another, and their mouths were spurting blood, and they were about to die.

Bai Qianju roared: "Stop me!" kicked his feet, jumped into the air, stepped on the back of a galloping horse, and went straight to the man, before the person arrived, he got up and slapped it over, trying to stop the man's whistle.

The man's whistle did not stop, and with a slight wave of the whip in one hand, a gust of wind shot towards Bai Qianju like a sharp arrow.

The wind was colorless and shapeless, Bai Qianju was in mid-air and didn't notice it at all, and it was too late for him to react, only to feel a sudden pain in the left side of his abdomen, as if something had pierced through, and then blood gushed out, and he was really angry, and the whole person fell to the ground heavily.

A few strong men were quick-eyed, and rushed forward to pick up Bai Qianju and hide aside.

Seeing that more and more good horses heard the whistle and gathered, the man was full of pride, his legs were clamped, and Da Hei spread his four hooves to lead the way, and all the horses in the horse farm followed Da Hei and roared wildly, galloping away, and the smoke and dust raised did not disperse for a long time.

Bai Qianju endured the pain of the wound in his abdomen, and whistled again and again, but all the horses seemed to be led by invisible reins and galloped away with the man.

The horse farm was empty in an instant, and only the dusty horse dealers stood in the dust, at a loss.