The woman smiled: "Look at what you can, if others don't teach you, you won't know what to say, drink quickly!"

"If someone else teaches, isn't that a lie?" Wu Huan couldn't help but say.

The old man was angry: "What kind of deception, you deceive people, this is all my true words, but I don't know how to open my mouth!"

"I lost my words. Wuhuan apologized.

The old man felt embarrassed and touched his brain: "Old man, I am also my fox and fake tiger, if I want to put it in the past, I don't even dare to look at you!"

"Why?"

"You're a master, it's not a matter of killing a little common man like me. Now there is a chivalrous prince to call the shots for us, you are a congenital master, and you have to pay for your life if you kill. ”

"Dad, people are innate masters. ”

"Ah, forgive the old man for being clumsy, come and toast you!"

Tie Dan also raised his head from the rice bowl and stared straight at him.

Wu Huan suddenly realized why he felt that the atmosphere in the north was so different, walking in the rivers and lakes on weekdays, not to mention that the common people did not dare to provoke martial arts people, even if it was the acquired martial arts who saw the innate masters, they were far away, how could they be like the few young people they met today, they dared to catch up with him, and if they changed places, they might cause death.

Now an old man in the village dares to scold him, a congenital master, what a strange thing.

People are no longer vigilant, and even though there are so many warriors in the north, there is no sense of danger in the rivers and lakes.

If it weren't for the deep hatred, maybe I would have to admire this "chivalrous king"!

But even though there are all kinds of tastes in my heart, this unforgettable hatred. There will never be any change.

Li Qingshan, either you die or I die!

"That's good, I'll punish myself with a glass first!"

Wu Huan raised his head and drank it all, the dishes were very delicious, and the wine was also a first-class spirit, it was said that the omnipotent Gu Hui Master changed the method of making wine, Wu Huan drank a few glasses and faintly got drunk, and had the intention to accept the child as an apprentice, and said tentatively:

"It's not easy for my sister-in-law to take care of the family alone!"

"The prince said. Women can hold up half the sky. Women can also become peerless masters, my martial arts are good, there are few men in the village who can compare to me, who dares to gossip about me. I'm going to hit him in the mouth. Iron eggs are not bad seeds. In the future, I will enter the juvenile hall. Come back with a peerless martial arts, see who doesn't envy me!"

"Juvenile Hall?"

As soon as Wuhuan inquired, he found out that it was a hall of the Tianxia Association. With Lei Lie, the son of the Seven Killing Demon Lords, as the hall master, he specially recruited talented children from all over the world, and learned martial arts in the juvenile hall, not only did he not need a penny, but if he could pass the final exam, he could also directly join the Tianxia Association, which was something that all children in the north dreamed of.

The woman touched the child's head: "Everyone in the village who knows martial arts says that Tiedan, this kid is talented, and he will definitely be selected into the juvenile hall!"

"Mother, I will do it!"

Wu Huan was silent, if in the past, a congenital master took the initiative to accept apprentices, this is simply a good thing that ordinary people dream of, and many legendary stories start here.

But in this case, he, a person of unknown origin, is obviously not as attractive as the children's hall of the Tianxia Society.

Before you know it, it's late at night.

The hostess kept the guest and let him sleep in the same bed with the old man. He was unwilling, so he agreed.

In the middle of the night, a dark shadow came to the child's bed, and the white moonlight shone on his face full of hideousness, and he whispered and broke words: "It was the people of the world who raped your mother, and it was the world that killed your father!

The child was unconscious, sleeping sweetly.

Wu Huan stretched out his hand to wake him up, and then awaken the hatred in his heart, but he felt blank again.

No one knows better than he how painful the taste of hatred is.

What does a qiē have to do with this child? And that woman, hasn't she suffered enough, she has already endured such insults, this child is the only thing she has.

If I had married her and had children, I would have been so old now, I would have had such a gift, and I would have taught him martial arts well......

In an instant, an obsessive smile appeared on his face, and he suddenly sobered up.

No, I want revenge!

Moments later, he stumbled out the door, over the wall, and swept away.

"Guest officer!?" The woman heard the movement, got up in her clothes, rushed to the child's bed and shook it vigorously: "Iron egg, iron egg, wake up!"

The child rubbed his eyes: "Mother, what's wrong?"

The woman breathed a sigh of relief, and found a bag of silver at the head of the bed, and said to herself: "What a strange man, but it looks much more pleasing to the eye than those old bachelors and little scoundrels in the village." ”

The black huan ran wildly through the sky and the earth, letting out a wild howl like a wounded beast.

The bright moon is like frost, the autumn wind is like a knife, and you don't know the path, and you blindly go north.

"Li Qingshan, come on, come on, let's make a break!"

When the sky was dark, he came to the city of Beiping, the legendary demon cave, followed the flow of people to the city, but saw the city full of vegetarians, crying endlessly, and his heart was even more desolate. Is it a plague in the city? That demon has disobeyed the will of heaven, and you ignorant and foolish people dare to stay here and follow him, which can be regarded as retribution!

However, the crowd in the streets did not look like a plague, and they all converged in one direction.

Pulled out a pedestrian: "Where are so many people going? ”

"Alas, Master Fu Ku is about to pass away, and we are all going to see him off!"

"Could it be the abbot of Pudu Temple!"

Wu Huan was surprised, this person was already a world-famous figure when he was young, and then he suddenly joined the World Association, and the entire martial arts was in an uproar and couldn't believe it. Some people think that he endured humiliation and prepared to assassinate Li Qingshan. Some believe that he was a last resort in order to save the lives of the monks of the Manchu Temple.

There are different opinions, but no one thinks that he is greedy for life and afraid of death. Later, the Tianxia Society never waved troops south, which is said to have a lot to do with his advice, and still enjoys a high reputation in the martial arts.

"Alas, I didn't expect to die in this demon cave in the end!"

He didn't have time to sigh a lot, he felt that he was getting closer and closer to revenge!

......

The Buddhist hall is lonely, the old monk sits alone, a lonely lamp.

If you can't cross the catastrophe and ascend, there will be a time to come.

His chances of shattering the void were not very good, not to mention that he had almost no time to practice all these years.

If the Children's Hall is the hope of the World Association, then the Pudu Hall is the last guarantee, which is responsible for the relief and shelter of orphans, widows and the disabled. In the past 16 years, there have been disasters almost every year, and even though the disaster has been successfully resisted, many orphans are still left, all of whom are taken care of by Pudu Hall, and he, as the master of Pudu Hall, is the parent of these children.

And the financial resources of the Tianxia Association are limited, and he has to build bridges and pave roads, build embankments and dams, at most he can only ensure that these people will not die of cold and starvation.

He, a former master of Huawai, could no longer sit in the Buddhist hall on the mountain, so he had to enter the homes of ordinary people, and sometimes he had to make money by doing things, and sometimes he did more than a dozen Dharma events in a row, all supported by a true qi.

In the past ten years, his reputation in the north is only below Li Qingshan, and even higher than Gu Yanying, like a Buddha in ten thousand families.

At this moment, the city's cries are proof of this.

In one night, the aftermath was finally explained clearly, so that there would not be too many omissions after his death, and he could finally be quiet and think back to his life.

Suddenly I realized that I hadn't reflected on it like this for a long time, and I was busy not saying that it was evil thoughts, and I almost forgot about good thoughts. I can't help but recall that 20 years ago, when there was a great drought in the middle of the country and starvation for thousands of miles, he led the monks to chant sutras and pray in front of the Buddha for three days and three nights, without sleep.

And compared to the days that have passed all these years, it is simply a kind of leisure enjoyment.

Now he has almost forgotten all the scriptures he recited at that time, and he can't help but smile slightly bitterly, am I still a monk like this?

The true qi in the dantian began to collapse, his face was decayed and gloomy, but his eyes suddenly revealed an empty light, as if he had woken up from a big dream, and suddenly realized that I was probably hindered by demons at that time.

But looking back on all these years, there is no trace of remorse, but there is a warmth that fills the chest, like lighting a lamp in the chest and having an explanation.

"Lord Xia, are you good or evil?"

The sun shines in, the morning bell rings, the lone lamp goes out,

"The master has passed away!" (to be continued......)

PS: The book should be read well, and the votes should be voted well, I wrote so seriously, you must feel it! I just took a look, the monthly ticket Xianxia score is still tenth, please give me a little motivation! After this period of trying, I feel that this time, I can do it!