At the foot of Lushan Mountain, the trees are thick, the grass is abundant, the scenery is magnificent! There is an endless stream of pedestrians, and the food and snacks on the side of the road are countless, and the originally remote mountain path is now extraordinarily complicated. It turned out that visitors from all over the world came to Donglin Temple to come to this place, and the speculative traders on the rivers and lakes knew that there were many passers-by here, so they set up stalls to make money. Why do so many people come to Donglin Temple so enthusiastically? It is rumored that the Buddha and Bodhisattva here are very spiritual, and as long as they visit with sincerity, their dreams can come true.

In front of the Donglin Temple, visitors from all over the world flock to it, these pilgrims are crowded in and out, the temples in the temple are crowded out, this grand occasion is like a market in the big city, it is indeed a market!

The abbot in this temple is a white-bearded old monk, who looks very old and old, and his face is also full of wrinkles, which is extremely ugly. The amount of incense money donated by those worshippers is really amazing, not to mention that the monks of the whole temple have no worries about food and clothing, and the life is also going smoothly, and the old abbot who looks kind and kind smiles and blossoms.

After the old abbot had received the pilgrims, he walked alone into the back garden, and when he looked behind him, he did not let anyone follow him, so he ran quickly to the dilapidated house. Entering the house, a crippled man crouched on the ground with his legs curled up appeared in front of him, and that person was also a bald man. The old abbot asked very respectfully: "Master, today's business is still unprecedentedly good, do you want your subordinates to carry you to the vestibule to have a look, maybe it will make your mood better." "The crippled bald head was closing his eyes to recuperate, and after listening to the old abbot's words, he opened his eyes, yo, after opening them, there were no black eyes in his eyes, only white things, it was terrifying, it seemed that this bald cripple was not an ordinary cripple, it was very crippled. The cripple's ears twitched, and he said, "Why are you so careless, a little boy followed you to the back garden, you don't even know!" As soon as he finished speaking, the crippled body sitting on the ground suddenly appeared a shadow overlapping the flesh, a bit like a legendary soul out of the flesh flashed out, the shadow quickly passed through the wall, and flew to the outside of the house in a straight line like a light A child staring at this room was staring at this room, the child was lightly brushed by the shadow, and immediately fell to the ground, and the position of the internal organs was all out of order. The child's face was a six or seven-year-old child, probably because he didn't listen to his parents, so he ran around and followed.

When the old abbot went out to look, the child had fallen in a pool of blood, and the old abbot immediately walked in and knelt down and said, "My subordinates should die, I didn't notice it." However, he is only a child, why should the master ......" I saw the cripple yell, "Get out of here!" are you talking too much nonsense today, huh?" The old abbot went out alone to clean up the corpse and walked to the outer court. Soon after, a female pilgrim came into the back garden and shouted, "Little Bao'er, you are here, you should go home, come out!

This person is the famous Zen Master of Dust, but the news that he is still in the world has been sealed for twenty years, and no one knows about it at all. His skills are far better than before, and Dream Shadow Divine Skills have been refined to the highest level. But he was still not satisfied, after all, it has long been rumored on the rivers and lakes that the most powerful martial arts in the world is the martial art of "corpse inducing Dafa", and what Zen Master Huachen is most afraid of is that if someone else obtains this book, then he will not have to live anymore.

At this moment, Zhao Buduan, the generalissimo of Xihe who was rushing to Bianjing, had arrived in the wilderness west of Luoyang, he was walking on a horse, and suddenly heard someone talking loudly in the distance: "Hey, if it weren't for the best silk in the Central Plains, we wouldn't have to travel thousands of miles to this ghost place, compared to our Xingqing, ouch, it's not a little bit worse!" The friend next to the man responded: "It's not all, I heard that their Bianjing in the Great Song Dynasty is okay, it's quite developed, and Quanzhou in the south is also very good." Just now, the man replied again: "How can you grow the morale of others to destroy your own prestige? and help the Song people speak, really." ”

Zhao Buduan listened for a long time, it turned out to be some Western Xia merchants, Zhao Buduan hated the Western Xia people the most in his life, so he got off the horse and quietly followed behind this group of people to see where they were going to buy silk.

After following for a while, they came to the foot of Songshan Mountain, where the group of merchants rode tall horses, with a large number of empty bags on the saddles, and it seemed that they were still a group of big merchants! The merchants were arrogant, and the leader said very arrogantly, "You should be the subordinate of this villa, seeing that you are young and know how to do business, go and call the owner of the village to me." The boy was silent for a while, and then came over with a smile and said, "Oh, hehe, I am the young owner of the villa, and my father knows that you are coming today, so he specially put on a banquet to entertain you." My father had already handed over all the business affairs to Zai to take care of, and several uncles followed me to talk about the same. Please, sit down in the house!" the men strode towards the Zhuangzi. Zhao Buwei heard the content of their conversation very clearly, and suspected that there must be something famous in this business, so he followed him outside the gate with light skills.

The young lord Wang Gui stopped walking suddenly, turned around and said to a few Western Xia merchants, "You have been followed. The businessmen were stunned and speechless, and they didn't react at all. I saw Wang Gui leap forward, fly to the grass not far away, and fight with the secret man empty-handed. Seeing that it had been exposed, Zhao Buwei jumped out and punched to meet him, both of them were agile, both offensive and defensive, and after fighting for a while, Zhao Buwei asked in surprise: "How can this son know the internal strength pranayama method of my Lushan faction?" Wang Gui ignored him and continued to attack him.

At this time, the owner of the village happened to come out of the courtyard, and saw Gui'er fighting with people from a distance, and immediately jumped to the side of the person with lightning speed, and attacked him with his son. Zhao Buwei couldn't resist one-on-two, and immediately took out the token on his body, and shouted: "I am an official of the imperial court, do you want to rebel?" Wang Gui's father and son had nothing to do, and Wang Gui asked: "Then why do you want to follow these businessmen, what are your intentions." Zhao Buwei said: "Hmph, the Tangut people, everyone in the Great Song Dynasty can be punished, do you need a reason for this?" Wang Buqi stepped forward, looked at the general and looked up and down, and said: "Sure enough, it is the official uniform of the imperial court, forgive my father and son for not observing carefully before, and I hope to forgive the sin!" Zhao Buduan said: "I don't need to blame you, just let me kill those Xixia people." Nothing to jump forward, pull out the sword on his waist and slash obliquely, and make a move to "fly straight down", Wang Buqi saw it from afar outside the village gate, and felt that the situation was more complicated, as if it was wrong, and immediately rushed forward to push those merchants back, and his vest blocked the sword, and finally no one had an accident. Then, Wang Gui shouted to the side, "Dad!" Wang Buqi turned around and said, "They are just merchants, why should you kill them." What you used just now was my Lushan swordsmanship, looking at Your Excellency's age, it should be the same as Zaixia, I don't know the name of this official. When Zhao Buwei heard this, his eyes flickered, and he asked softly: "Are you...... Senior brother?" Wang Buqi was slashed, still bleeding and seriously injured, only to see him look at the general and smile, and then fainted. Wang Gui hurriedly came over to help him, and said, "Why do I have to raise some dog officials in the Song Dynasty now?" Zhao Buwei said guiltily: "I ...... I am ......" Wang Gui wanted to kill this person, but when he thought that his father had taught him not to do anything that harmed the country, he couldn't bear to do it, and took his father and those merchants into the Zhuangzi, telling the general to leave quickly.

After most of the day, Wang Buqi finally woke up, and when he woke up, he was already lying on the bed, as soon as his eyes opened, he immediately jumped up and walked out of the door, and he didn't see his son beside him. Wang Gui also went out and shouted, "Dad, where are you going?" Wang Buqi turned his head and said, "What about the person who hurt me, where did he go, tell me quickly." Wang Gui was very puzzled and said, "Dad, why did you ask him as soon as you woke up?" Wang Buqi saw that his son did not answer, and he turned around and ran outside the gate of Zhuangzi.

Opening the gate of the villa, the man was still sitting on the stone steps at the door, Wang Buqi looked at him silently, and Zhao Buqi also raised his head and stood up to stare at Wang Buqi, Wang Buqi spoke first: "Are you the second junior brother......?

After a while, the two of them were already sitting in the room to discuss matters, only to see that the tea bowl in Zhao Buduan's hand, who was drinking tea, suddenly fell, shook very nervously, looked at Wang Buqi and asked, "What do you say, Master asked Master Huachen to kill him?"

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