After a night of driving, it was not until nearly noon the next day that Zhao Kuangyin and his entourage came to a town, which is Pingyang Town, because there is a Pingyang Lake on the edge of the town, so it is named. The lake is rich in fish and shrimp, and the water is abundant, and the town looks quite prosperous.

Zhao Kuangyin immediately found an inn to stay, first carried He Meiyu into the room to rest, and asked Jingniang to take good care of He Meiyu. Zhao Kuangyin went downstairs to the inn alone to drink, and asked Xiao Er to send a little hot porridge and side dishes to the room to fill Jing Niang's stomach.

Although Jing Niang also wanted to go downstairs with Zhao Kuangyin, He Meiyu needed someone to take care of her, and it was not suitable for Zhao Kuangyin to stay in the room all the time.

Xiao Er sent a few dishes and a pot of white porridge, Jing Niang didn't care what happened to He Meiyu, anyway, she was unconscious, and she sat at the table and started eating.

Zhao Kuangyin was similar, he sat downstairs in the inn, found a table and sat down, ordered a few dishes and two jars of wine, prepared a good drink, and then went back to the room to sleep. I haven't slept well in the past few days, and finally I have a high bed and soft pillows, and I have the strength to continue my journey after a good night's sleep.

After eating and drinking, Zhao Kuangyin went directly upstairs to the room next to Jing Niang to sleep. slept until the next morning, and Zhao Kuangyin was really tired.

After getting up, Zhao Kuangyin knocked on the door of Jing Niang's room, and Jing Niang went to greet the door after dressing neatly.

"Brother Zhao, it's been hard work, and I've slept for a whole day. ”

Zhao Kuangyin said: "I haven't closed my eyes for three days, and I've slept for a long time." How's He Meiyu doing?"

"I woke up once, and I asked Xiao Er to make some porridge for her to eat, but she didn't have much appetite and seemed to be seriously injured. I also asked about your situation, and after confirming that it was safe, I slept again. ”

Zhao Kuangyin nodded, and after resisting Song Qianqian's two palms, he was besieged by Yu Zhong and Zhang Lian, and he fought with them with his true anger, and finally was hit by himself, is his body really bad?

"I'll heal her, and you'll just be there. Zhao Kuangyin helped He Meiyu up and instilled true qi from behind. He Meiyu is still in a coma, so Zhao Kuangyin can do her best to treat her injuries. It is very important to dissolve the Qi of the Nine Lands in He Meiyu's body, because the Qi of the Nine Lands is extremely heavy, ordinary people can't bear such a weight at all, and other injuries can be treated slowly.

After the healing was over, Zhao Kuangyin withdrew his true qi and let He Meiyu lie down.

He Meiyu opened her eyes and said softly, "Thank you, Brother Zhao, for healing my injuries." ”

"It's okay, it's just some true qi, and I'll make it up after a meal. Zhao Kuangyin smiled: "How is your physical condition now?"

"It's not a big deal, it's just that you can't use your True Qi, otherwise the injury will get worse. Brother Zhao is really deeply hidden, I was almost deceived by you. He Meiyu said: "The true qi you healed for me just now is very strong, and your skills are very profound. ”

In fact, He Meiyu had woken up a long time ago, but there was no movement, and it turned out that this Brother Zhao's internal strength was good, but he deliberately hid it. No wonder after he fainted that night, he woke up and went to the inn, instead of being insulted by those three stinky men.

How could Zhao Kuangyin not find out? Realizing that He Meiyu woke up, she immediately withdrew her Nine Heavens True Qi and used her internal strength to heal her injuries. In the case of ensuring that He Meiyu will not find out her identity, she will instill some more true qi in her, so as not to die here.

Zhao Kuangyin said with a smile: "What does it mean to hide deeply? I just have practiced martial arts for a few years, and there is nothing remarkable." It's you, the depth of internal strength is admirable, I can't imagine that I can still live after such a serious injury, if it were me, I would have died a long time ago. ”

"Brother Zhao is polite, but it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time, although the three heroes of Nanyuan often do some shameless things in secret, they are very righteous on the surface. If someone finds their bodies, I'm afraid it will cause more trouble. ”

Zhao Kuangyin nodded and said: "This is reasonable, there is nothing else to do anyway, let's leave as soon as possible." ”

After Zhao Kuangyin's treatment, He Meiyu's condition is much better. At least you won't pass out at every turn. Jing Niang helped He Meiyu back to the carriage, Zhao Kuangyin went to the counter to settle the post, and after buying a few jars of wine and some dry food, he drove to the northwest.

Before leaving Pingyang Town, Zhao Kuangyin suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, because a few monks appeared in front of him, and the person who took the lead was wearing a robe with a kind face, and at a glance he knew that he was a high-ranking monk, although he couldn't name it, but this person was in steady shape, and his martial arts would never be weak. Even a few monks were followed behind him, and it could be seen that the martial arts of these monks were very good.

Zhao Kuangyin has never had a good impression of monks, but after he met Zong Xin, he felt that monks did not have a good thing. Although he liked Zongxin very much, he hated monks other than Zongxin.

This team of monks is not simple in martial arts, and they met on the road, I hope nothing happens.

An old monk walked behind Zhao Kuangyin, and then took out a bowl and said softly: "Amitabha, donor give a little fast." ”

Zhao Kuangyin took out a silver ingot from his arms and threw it into the bowl, and was about to drive away, when suddenly the old monk grabbed Zhao Kuangyin's left hand, with a kind face without the slightest murderous aura.

The old monk's strength is not small, if Zhao Kuangyin wants to forcibly break free, he is afraid that both sides will not look good. Besides, the monk had no malicious intent, Zhao Kuangyin only had to see what he wanted to do.

"Is there anything else going on with the monk?"

The old monk smiled and said: "The donor is extraordinary, and it is definitely not a thing in the pool, and the old man wants to calculate a hexagram for you." ”

"Please also ask the monks to guide the maze. Zhao Kuangyin didn't want to be polite, he just didn't want to turn his face with this old monk. This old monk's martial arts are far superior to his own, and if he really fights, he may not be able to win.

The old monk spread out Zhao Kuangyin's left hand and looked at it, and suddenly frowned. spread out Zhao Kuangyin's right hand and looked at it again, and his face changed greatly.

The old monk gritted his teeth and said: "Donor, don't force it if you don't have a fate, otherwise it will only invite a big disaster." If Lao Wei didn't guess wrong, your surname is Zhao, right?"

"Sure enough, it is a high monk, and it is surnamed Zhao below. Zhao Kuangyin immediately understood what he meant when he heard the old monk's words, he was saying that he didn't have the emperor's life in his life, and he hoped that he wouldn't force it. No matter who heard this, they would be unhappy, but Zhao Kuangyin was used to hearing it, so he didn't get angry.

At this time, Jing Niang and He Meiyu also opened the curtain of the car and looked at the old monk outside the car with a surprised expression, they didn't expect that there was a monk who knew Brother Zhao's surname. The little girl was curious, not to mention that the other party was an old monk, so she immediately rushed out.

The old monk saw that the faces of the two women in the car changed again, and then said, "Master Zhao, you ......."

The old monk suddenly turned around and pinched his fingers to calculate, and his face became worse and worse. In the end, he stared at Zhao Kuangyin with wide eyes, and kept pinching his hands, as if he was about to pinch blood.

He Meiyu said distressedly: "Senior monk, don't count it if you can't figure it out, so as not to go mad." ”

Zhao Kuangyin smiled: "You can't win against that shameless monk, it's he who helps me in secret, and I know what will happen, but I don't mind." Anyway, it's the same for me with or without a monk. ”

Zhao Kuangyin knew that this old monk had some Taoism, and he kept calculating, he must have calculated that he could be the emperor, and this was a disaster for Buddhism. Zhao Kuangyin already knew this, as long as Zongxin was born, Buddhism would be destroyed, but the biggest beneficiary of Zongxin's birth was himself, so he didn't care if Buddhism was destroyed, even if it was, it had nothing to do with him.

The old monk said: "Master Zhao, it seems that you know what will happen, why don't you retreat without knowing the difficulty?"

"Once the success is done, Cao Song has just been dead for decades, and this poem is still fresh in my memory. Zhao Kuangyin said: "Old monk, your Taoism is far inferior to that shameless monk, and the result will not change if you continue to count." It is better for the monks to be obedient, since they are your monks, cultivate in this life and the next life, or go back to the temple to recite more scriptures. ”

The old monk refused to let go, stared at Zhao Kuangyin and said: "Master Zhao, the poor monk begs you once, is it good for you and the poor monk to go back to the temple to shave as a monk? ”

"What if you are called a master when you are respectful, and what about calling you a bald donkey when you are not respectful? Are you all so shameless when you are a monk? I don't want to be a monk, so please don't be embarrassed by the master. ”

Speaking of which, Zhao Kuangyin hated monks more and more. He Meiyu also didn't understand, why Brother Zhao was so good, this old monk just clung to it and refused to let go? Want someone else to be a monk? Although the previous words were a little incomprehensible, no matter how you look at it, this old monk is wrong.

Jing Niang probably knew that the shameless monk in Zhao Kuangyin's mouth was 'Master Zongxin', and no matter how powerful this old monk was, of course it was not as good as Master Zongxin's Taoism, but the two of them seemed to have something to say, like Zhao Kuangyin would die a lot if he was not a monk.

Even if this is the case, how can the future be decided now? Let Brother Zhao be a monk, and he will be the first to disagree.

The old monk sighed and said, "Alas~ It seems that the old man is going to die here today." In fact, the old man had already decided to die today, but he never expected it to be because of this incident. Master Zhao, please make a move. ”

As soon as the old monk's voice landed, he suddenly raised a palm and hit Zhao Kuangyin directly. Zhao Kuangyin's hands were filled with ice and fire spirals, and he immediately raised his hand to resist, and the four palms were paired, and the old monk urged the internal force to force Zhao Kuangyin's true qi to retreat. Seeing the spiral of ice and fire retreating more and more.

'Poof~'

Zhao Kuangyin gritted his teeth and vomited a mouthful of blood, no one knew what was going on, but the monks around him rushed over, although they didn't understand what was going on, but the master suddenly fought with someone, it must be that this person is wrong.

The old monk suddenly shouted: "Don't come here, I have a personal grudge with this benefactor, even if the old man dies here, you are not allowed to take revenge, hear?"

A few monks behind him immediately retreated, but depending on the situation, the master could not die, at least he would live longer than the young man. Master's skill is so high, he actually fought hard with the master for internal strength, it seems that it won't be long before the meridians will be shattered by the master's profound internal force, even if he doesn't die, he will be a waste.