Zhao Ming was lying in his meditation room, and his left hand was still hanging from his neck with a sling. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Although it looks miserable, that is only the surface, in fact, Zhao Ming's skin and flesh have begun to heal.

However, Zhao Ming can't show it now, at this time, the entire Tianlong Temple has been closed for inspection, and if he behaves special now, he will dig a pit for himself.

That's when the outside door was pushed open.

"Senior brother, lunch is here, you don't have to get up, I'll bring it to the kang for you to eat. The door was pushed open, and the little monk Mingxin walked in from the outside.

Zhao Ming smiled and didn't plan to get up, he was sick now.

The little monk Mingxin is now familiar with Zhao Ming, and he won't be embarrassed to see Zhao Ming.

"Brother False, you are so powerful, do you know, you are now the hero in our hearts!" Mingxin began to nag excitedly as soon as he came in.

"Hero, how did I become a hero?" Zhao Ming was shocked by the words of the little monk Mingxin.

"Of course, you were one of the most seriously injured people in our temple, and our elders all said that you were brave!" the little monk brought all the food to the small table on the kang.

"Senior brother, let's eat!" After speaking, he put another box in front of Zhao Ming, the box was opened, and it was full of rice, and Zhao Ming specially instructed the little monk at this time.

Zhao Ming didn't care about what he had when he saw the food, so he picked up the food and started his own sweeping activities.

The little monk didn't leave this time, just sat next to Zhao Ming and muttered about the gossip that these little monks had nothing to talk about.

It didn't take long for Zhao Ming to completely empty the food in front of him.

"Whew...... So has the thief been found now?" Zhao Ming began to inquire about what had happened in the temple in the past few days.

"No, I searched the temple, but I couldn't find anything. The little monk didn't doubt it at all, and told everything he knew straightforwardly.

Zhao Ming nodded and didn't ask any more, he was the thief, how could he be found out if he was standing here in a good manner.

The little monk Mingxin didn't stay long before leaving, Zhao Ming couldn't cultivate here, so after thinking about it, he went down and locked the door from the inside, and waited for a while, and when he saw that there was indeed no one, he quietly took out the secret book from the hand of the little brother who died of sorrow.

The three characters of "One Yang Finger" are squarely placed on the paper, as long as it is a life that knows words, it can be seen.

Zhao Ming couldn't help but smile, although this yang finger is not well-known in the Tianlong Babu, Dali has never seen a few masters in practicing this yang finger, the only two, one Duan Zhengchun is gone, and the other Duan Yu has never practiced a yang finger skill.

However, Zhao Ming knew that none of those people had cultivated the Yiyang Finger to a profound realm, and generally they had practiced to the fourth level, and their power could not reach the level of true peerlessness.

Moreover, this exercise also has the effect of curing diseases and saving people, it can be said that it is a true mastery, even if the Dacheng of the Six Veins Divine Sword Cultivation is not necessarily more powerful than the Dacheng of the One Yang Finger.

Although Zhao Ming is very sorry that he didn't get the Six-Vein Divine Sword this time, he can get a Yiyang Finger is already fully loaded, not to mention that he hasn't exposed himself this time, otherwise he may be hunted down by Shaolin Temple and Tianlong Temple and the world's Buddhism.

Zhao Ming is recuperating from his injuries here for ten days, and Zhao Ming has cooked this book of rolling melons on the back of a yang finger in the first five days, of course, it is not so easy to understand it thoroughly, but Zhao Ming will not stay in Tianlong Temple to practice this yang finger, if he is found one day and wants to escape, there is no place for him to escape.

Zhao Ming found a place and burned this book with a fire, so that there was no clue at all, anyway, every word in it was imprinted in his mind.

Zhao Ming found a place to buy all the cheats that were burned to ashes and patted them.

"Okay, it's done!" Zhao Ming looked at his masterpiece and smiled, thought about it and looked around, saw that there was no one, hehe smiled, put the waistband of his trousers and applied a small fertilizer to the place he had just dug, trembling and lowering his pants, lifting his pants and swaggering, he carried his luggage and walked towards the door.

The news of his departure has long been conveyed to Ben Chen, Ben Chen was injured in the previous battle with Yipintang, and he didn't care about Zhao Ming's stay at this time, anyway, Tianlong Temple couldn't find the murderer and lifted the ban, otherwise a temple is always closed, where is the incense money, and the monks in the temple eat and drink without incense money.

And Zhao Ming has never seen the order when he came to the temple anyway, and he doesn't need too complicated procedures, just leave directly, and then his name can be removed from the list monks.

Zhao Ming stood in front of the door of Tianlong Temple, with a heartfelt smile on his face, this time he was in Tianlong Temple for half a month, so he only wanted to describe it in four words: This trip is worthwhile.

"Hehe, I'll be back. Zhao Ming said silently and stepped on the horse and headed towards the Central Plains, he is really not very suitable for this humanistic way of Dali, he feels fresh after staying for a few days, and he can't stand it for a long time, the key is - monks are forbidden to eat meat in Dali, Zhao Ming has not smelled meat for more than half a month, he feels that he has lost weight, especially after cutting himself.

Zhao Ming rode a fast horse and galloped to the north, he really didn't want to stay here, he had to go out of Dali hungry and then find an inn to eat.

"Horse, horse, you have had a good life in the past half a month, you eat good feed and sleep all day, now the time to use you is up, you have to give me a good performance. Zhao Ming patted the horse under his ass and said to himself.

Sure enough, the emperor lived up to his wishes, and finally left the realm of Dali after Zhao Ming ran for two days and one night.

Zhao Ming got off the horse before he arrived at a small town, looking at his horse that was about to shake when he walked, Zhao Ming felt distressed in his heart, but compared to his stomach, he felt that it was better to let the horse run, and the horse did not stop all the way, and Zhao Ming's ass was turned upside down.

"It's not easy to finally meet people!" Zhao Ming couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the pedestrians coming in and out of the town gate.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Ming spread his feet and walked towards the town, he was almost starving to death for the past two days.

I found an inn that was quite 'tall', handed over the horse to the shopkeeper and let him feed it with good feed, and walked in impatiently.

"Boss, bring me a seat of wine and food, don't serve vegetarian food, you have to eat meat, you have to eat a pot of good wine, all the good wine is not drunk!" Zhao Ming found a table by the window and sat down with a big grin.

The boss heard Zhao Ming's words and walked over hesitantly: "Little master, you ordered it just now?"

Zhao Ming looked at the boss angrily, but he was used to seeing other people's eyes like this, so he didn't care much: "I ordered it, you heard it right, you can serve me food now." ”

When the boss heard Zhao Ming's words, it seemed strange that he had called the shopkeeper at a glance and asked him to go to the kitchen and tell the cook.

Zhao Ming waited impatiently at the table with chopsticks.

"Guest, your best bamboo leaf green, the signature of this store at this time, twenty years of aging. As he spoke, the shopkeeper put a pot of wine in front of Zhao Ming.

Zhao Ming picked up the wine and asked, he hadn't drunk the twenty-year-old wine, and he didn't know if what the shopkeeper said was true or false.

It didn't take long for all the tables to be served, this was still after Zhao Ming ate five plates, Zhao Ming was not so anxious when he had some vegetables at the bottom of his stomach, he still remembered the feeling that the whole person watching was staring at him when he gobbled it just now, then he felt that he was a monkey.

Eating food while pouring wine, so as not to look so different, of course, that was after people accepted the fact that he was a monk who ate meat.

Zhao Ming finished the meal unhurriedly, and asked the shopkeeper to open a room for himself, and when he took a bath, he took a bath comfortably and went to bed to make up for sleep, no way, he didn't even dare to take a bath in Tianlong Temple for half a month, you said that you were so seriously injured and then take a bath, what should others think.

"Ah, Shu Tan......" said and lay down on the bed and fell asleep......