Chapter 38: Qin Qing'er

"This matter has always been known only to me and Zen Master Huikong, and this has always been a stalk for him! I know that when you came a few days ago, he suddenly came to me!" the old monk said again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"What are you looking for?" Leng Xiaoyun asked.

"A clever plan for you!" said the old monk.

Leng Xiaoyun shuddered all over his body and put away his sword.

"He expected that you had come here for another purpose! He was overjoyed to find out that you had come for the Yijin Sutra! He devised a clever plan to frame you! He expected that you would come to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and instructed me to deliberately expose the location of the dark room! So that you could enter the dark room, and then they would catch turtles in the urn and throw you all the charges of stealing the Yijin Sutra! When the human and material evidence is gathered, you will be unable to argue!" The old monk said again.

"Good plan!" Leng Xiaoyun said through gritted teeth.

"Then why did you take me as an apprentice?" Leng Xiaoyun asked again.

"Because his apprentice Li Qiushui died and was killed by you! He was very happy when he saw your ability again! He wanted to recruit this Li Qiushui to defeat you in one fell swoop at the martial arts conference, but found that this guy had a poor character and low martial arts! He abandoned him, temporarily changed his plan, and recruited you into Shaolin!" The old monk said.

"You are a disciple of Wudang, it is inevitable that you will fight for the interests of Wudang at the martial arts conference, and Zen Master Huikong can only fight with Master Xuanzhen at the martial arts conference, and the head of the Shaolin people is not your opponent, so he went to find the soul-chasing knife Li Qiushui, how can that Li Qiushui not want to forge ahead, in vain, his kung fu is very poor! Huikong Zen Master was extremely disappointed, and it happened that you arrived again, he wanted to recruit you to the door, first, it can weaken the Wudang faction, and secondly, it also increased the strength of this faction!"

"What if I don't enter Shaolin!" Leng Xiaoyun asked.

"At that time, he killed you in Shaolin for stealing the Yijin Sutra, and the Venerable Master Xuanzhen has nothing to say!" the old monk said again.

"Good plan!" Leng Xiaoyun said again. "I heard that Jiang Baichuan came here to talk to Zen Master Huikong about the wind and snow, the two of them are really elegant!"

"What the two of them talked about is a great thing! All of us monks were expelled from the Scripture Pavilion at that time, and we don't know what it was about!" said the old monk again.

"I heard that you have a monk's name that is very strange: Shadow, who suddenly disappeared a few years ago, where did the person go?" Leng Xiaoyun asked again.

"The shadow is entrusted to Huikong Zen Master by a person, to him in Shaolin to concentrate on practice, who knows that a few years ago suddenly disappeared, Huikong Zen Master and the first seat of the Dharma Temple, searched all over the mountain and did not find it! After that, Huikong Zen Master ordered the whole temple not to mention it again. The monk said again.

"Do you know who entrusted me?" Leng Xiaoyun asked again.

"I only know that there is a person who has a background in Wudang! I don't know who it is. The old monk said again.

Wudang, Leng Xiaoyun couldn't help but tremble, he hurriedly said goodbye to the old monk and turned to leave.

"Qingfeng, you're back! A few days ago, Shaolin Huikong Zen Master practiced with me, saying that you got rid of the criminal Li Qiushui for them! I am very happy for the teacher! You have done a good job!" Before arriving at Wudang, Master Xuanzhen had already come far down the mountain to greet him.

Although I killed the villain Li Qiushui, I have an unfilial piety to ask for the guilt in person!"

"Qingfeng, but it doesn't hurt to say, why kneel!" Master Xuan Zhen hurriedly helped Leng Xiaoyun up.

"I was originally a disciple of Wudang, but Zen Master Huikong saw that I had a relationship with the Buddha, so he wanted to take me as an apprentice, but I didn't agree;

"Hahaha, what's the matter, Zen Master Huikong wrote to me a few days ago! The rivers and lakes should have no sectarian views, as long as they can benefit the martial arts, they can join whichever sect they want! What is the blame for being a teacher? As long as you don't do anything about your own sect, you are also a disciple of Wudang!" Master Xuanzhen said with a smile.

"The matter of Wudang is the matter of Leng Mou, and he must go to the soup!" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"Good, good. "Master Xuan Zhen pulled the cold howling cloud and came up the mountain. The two talked happily all the way and went straight to the Zangyun Pavilion.

"Qin Qing'er is good!" Leng Xiaoyun couldn't let go of this girl.

"Very good, Miss Qin is simple and lovely, dares to say and do, and has a pure heart, she is like a brother and sister with all the disciples, and whenever there is a Wudang disciple's clothes that are torn, she begs her to sew them, and she has never refused!" said the Venerable Master Xuanzhen.

"That's great!" Leng Xiaoyun said.

The two of them had unconsciously come to the side of the Hidden Cloud Pavilion, and Leng Xiaoyun suddenly stopped, stopped for a moment and turned around to leave.

"Why are you leaving?" said the Venerable Master Xuanzhen.

"Here, it's good to know she's okay!" Leng Xiaoyun said, then got up and left.

Suddenly, I saw a woman rushing out in front of Leng Xiaoyun, it was Qin Qing'er!

She seemed to have lost weight, her originally clean face was slightly emaciated, only a pair of eyes were still as flawless as water, and her clothes were torn.

Leng Xiaoyun lowered his head and didn't look at Qin Qing'er, took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms and said, "You go buy some clothes and jewelry, women still need to dress up, this is enough for you to spend!"

Qin Qing'er slammed the silver ticket to the ground, but without speaking, Master Xuan Zhen took the opportunity to sneak away.

Leng Xiaoyun didn't know how to speak, so he and Qin Qing'er stood there coldly.

"I made you a set of clothes, don't you think it fits!" Qin Qing'er broke the deadlock.

"No need, I have clothes, don't bother Miss Qin!" Leng Xiaoyun said coldly.

"That's a piece of my heart, please accept it!" Qin Qing'er said with tears in her eyes.

"I do have clothes...... Leng Xiaoyun didn't dare to look at Qin Qing'er's eyes.

"Benefactor, you saved my life, can't you let me repay it once?" Qin Qing'er snatched Leng Xiaoyun's words and said fiercely.

"You have already repaid me, you almost gave me your life twice, you have repaid me! I am a killer, a prodigal son who wanders the world! I never want to owe anyone, and I don't want anyone to reciprocate!" Leng Xiaoyun said coldly.

Qin Qing'er didn't say anything more, turned around and walked into the Hidden Cloud Pavilion, and suddenly she came out of the Hidden Cloud Pavilion again, threw a piece of clothing to him, and then re-entered and never came out.

Leng Xiaoyun stood for a moment, took his clothes and turned to leave.

"It's a pity, Sister Qin's heart!" said abruptly.

Leng Xiaoyun stopped.

"She saw that you were wandering and sleeping in the open air, and she couldn't give you anything!

"Every time we go to her to mend clothes, she is sewing this clothes, maybe she just wants to turn her into this clothes, and let you go with you!" said the Taoist priest again.

"Thank you, junior brother!" Leng Xiaoyun said as he grabbed his clothes tightly and walked away again.