Chapter 147: Fellow Senior Brothers Kill Each Other
Qingdao stepped forward, and at some point there was a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and with a brush, he rolled up the sleeve of Ren Yao's empty left arm and pulled it to himself.
Ren Xiaoyao's left arm was broken, his hands were weak, and his shoulders were painful, so he couldn't help but fly to Qingdao.
Qingdao's left arm reached out, grabbed him by the collar at the back of his neck, lifted him up, and shouted: "The donor secretly learned the martial arts of Shaolin Temple, and if he wants to live, he can't do it, so he has to trouble the donor to go to Shaolin Temple with me!"
Before Qingdao's words fell, I saw the drunk old man snatch the long sword in Bai Zhi'er's hand, press the sword handle with his right hand, and the blue light flashed, and the long sword was unsheathed, and he was about to cut it into Ren Xiaoyao's neck.
The onlookers shouted in unison: "Great, wonderful!" "Don't let him go to Tianzhu!" "The treasure map is still on him!"
Ren Xiaoyao was in mid-air, without the slightest strength to resist, smiled coldly, sighed secretly, and said in his heart: "Master wants to kill me? Hmph, Master is no longer Master, what is impossible to kill me." ”
Seeing that the long sword in Drunken Xiaoyao's hand was already held in the air, he smiled slightly bitterly when everyone couldn't see it.
Suddenly, I heard an old and dry voice in the distance and said, "Keep someone under him, and Hugh will hurt his life." ”
Hearing the sound, everyone turned around and saw a monk in a yellow robe. The monk was extremely old, with pointed heads and shaved ears, his face was full of wrinkles, and the texture and color of the monk's robe on his body were exactly the same as those worn by Qingdao, but they were much tattered.
Everyone's faces changed, thinking that it must be a faction of Shaolin Temple with Qingdao, and they couldn't help but secretly think that Qingdao's martial arts were already unfathomable, if there was another monk, wouldn't it be a temporary disadvantage.
Drunk Xiaoyao heard the sound of stopping, and saw that it was a monk, his wry smile suddenly changed, he glared at Ren Xiaoyao, raised his sword and slashed at his neck, and decided to kill him first, and then solve the matter.
Seeing that Jian Feng's head and neck were still a few feet away, the drunk old man suddenly felt a numbness in the crook of his right elbow, and he had been hit by a hidden weapon. I was shocked, "This person's martial arts are very high, but there is no flaw in the secret weapon." ”
After eating the hidden weapon, the long sword in the drunken old man's hand hung down softly, although it had no strength, but the blade was sharp, and there was still a blood mark on Ren Xiaoyao's left cheek.
The old monk's body was like the wind, bullying him closely, pushing Qingdao away with one palm, grabbing Ren Xiaoyao with his left hand, and then landing on one foot steadily, putting Ren Xiaoyao down.
Xuan Mo has not gone with a red cloth on his head, but he has already burst into tears, he should marry him at any time, but at this time he wants to marry another person, he really has no face to see him, he just wants to listen to Ren Xiaoyao's voice through the red cloth.
Shicai heard that Ren Xiaoyao was about to leave, and his heart was already a lot more relaxed, but now that there was an accident, he couldn't bear it, so he lifted his hijab and shouted: "Xiaoyao, you go!"
Ren Xiaoyao hesitated slightly, and was about to answer, when the old monk had already grabbed him and ran to Xuan Mo's side.
He pushed Ren Xiaoyao in front of Xuan Mo, and when he saw her beautiful appearance, he was stunned for a moment, and said, "It's so beautiful!" and then paused and continued, "This time you have to watch it carefully." ”
Seeing Ren Xiaoyao coming, Xuan Mo's heart was already pounding, but he immediately reached out to catch Ren Xiaoyao, his arms trembled, and both of them fell to the ground.
Ren Xiaoyao saw the old monk's face clearly at this time, and couldn't help but be startled, and said in a lost voice: "Master, why are you here?"
Hearing Ren Xiaoyao call his master, Xuan Mo was startled at first, and then looked at the right path, at a loss.
Zhengdao couldn't help but look at Xuan Mo's figure and appearance, and praised it: "It's very standard, it's good! ”
Although Xuan Mo lost his mind for a while, his ears were not deaf, and his face was red when he heard it, and he couldn't help but look down at Ren Xiaoyao.
Ren Xiaoyao, who everyone saw, was commensurate with the old monk and apprentice in front of him, and they were all stunned.
After Qingdao saw the person who came, he suddenly lost his voice and shouted, "Uncle Shi, is it you?"
After the righteous path came, he treated it as if he had no one else, and his eyes only wandered back and forth on Ren Xiaoyao and Xuan Mo, muttering from time to time: "Good, good." Hearing Qingdao behind him say this, he was stunned at first.
Then he rolled his eyes, turned to stare at Qingdao, and said indifferently: "Who is your uncle?"
After Zhengdao turned around, Qingdao saw it even more clearly, first stunned, then happy, and said again and again: "Uncle Shi doesn't remember Qingdao? ”
Zhengdao said coldly: "I didn't expect that Lao Wei had been missing for ten years, and you still knew Uncle Shi." ”
When everyone heard that the two teachers and nephews were commensurate, they were shocked and angry.
Qingdun couldn't help but shout: "Who are you?"
When Zhengdao heard the sound, he turned his head to look, but there were layers of killing intent in his eyes.
Qingdao couldn't help but tremble, but he gritted his teeth and clenched the giant shield, and only listened to Ren Xiaoyao and said softly: "Master, this matter has nothing to do with him." ”
Hearing Ren Yao's voice, Zhengdao looked over again, saw his haggard appearance, looked at everyone and said angrily: "Who hurt my apprentice? Now come out and chop off your hands, I can spare your life!" The last few words were so loud that they were not polite.
Drunk Xiaoyao stepped forward and said: "Look at Your Excellency's dress, you are also a person from Tianzhu, I don't know what he has to do with you?" When he blurted out the word 'he', he glanced at Ren Xiaoyao. "Your Excellency is a senior monk of Tianzhu Shaolin Temple, or is it a person who secretly learns the martial arts of Shaolin Temple from the Four Kingdoms?"
Zhengdao suddenly became angry, and his ten fingers were stretched, and he was about to rush to the drunken Xiaoyao, but he noticed that his martial arts were definitely not weak, and he would inevitably suffer a loss if he made a rash move, so he held back his anger and said to the drunken Xiaoyao: "The old man asked who hurt my apprentice, and you only need to answer." ”
Drunk Xiaoyao smiled: "Are you a disciple?" said and looked at Ren Xiaoyao, and continued, "It was me and your little nephew who were injured." ”
Originally, I heard drunk Xiaoyao say my word, and Zhengdao was about to make a move, and I heard the three words of your little nephew, and he made a move and accepted it, looked at Ren Xiaoyao and asked, "What he said is the truth?"
Ren Xiaoyao nodded, but he didn't look at the drunk old man.
Qingdao said: "When did Uncle Shi accept the apprentice, and how have you lived in the past ten years?"
Zhengdao laughed, took off his upper clothes, and saw that there were two bloody holes on his shoulders, which were exactly the same as Ren Xiaoyao's shoulders, and everyone couldn't help but think that this person was also a prisoner of the Heavenly Prison?
I only heard him say: "You hurt my apprentice, and my apprentice wants to take her away today, can you?"
Qingdao didn't seem to care about Xuan Mo at all, and immediately said, "Okay, Uncle Shi has said it, why can't it be?"
Zhengdao continued: "Disciple, let's go!"
Ren Xiaoyao didn't want to leave the prison, and he didn't want to be with anyone other than the master, but the master suddenly said such a sentence, it shouldn't be, it shouldn't be, it shouldn't be.
Seeing that Ren Xiaoyao was silent, Zhengdao suddenly became angry, kicked him on the body, and said angrily: "The disciples are like him again!"
Everyone was shocked when they saw it, but Ren Xiaoyao ignored the pain, quickly got up, knelt down and said, "Master, I didn't know that I was wrong. That's it. ”
Seeing that the righteous path kicked and beat Ren Xiaoyao for no reason, Xuan Mo was naturally unwilling, and his heart was furious, glaring at him and saying, "Why did you beat people for no reason?"
Zhengdao smiled: "He is my apprentice, if he wants to fight, what does it have to do with you?"
Without waiting for Xuan Mo to reply, Ren Xiaoyao answered: "Yes, yes, what Master said is." ”
Seeing Ren Yao's polite appearance, everyone guessed that he was just a descendant of this long-haired monk, and his kung fu must be only one-tenth of his.
At this time, I saw hundreds of heavenly prison guards rushing in, surrounding Ren Xiaoyao and Zhengdao in the center.
Seeing the prison guard, Ren Xiaoyao smiled faintly and said in a low voice: "It's good that you can go back." ”
But Zhengdao suddenly roared, grabbed Ren Xiaoyao with one hand, grabbed Xuanmo with the other, ran to the roof, took a deep breath, urged the internal force, and roared, only to see the things on the table tremble, and after an instant, it actually cracked, so many people had to cover their ears, but it was also a severe pain in the heart and lungs.
When everyone came back to their senses, there was no one on the beam.
Out of the Tianju Hall, Zhengdao found two horses in the stable, Xuanmo was shocked after being caught, and couldn't help shaking his hands and kicking his feet, helpless for a while, Zhengdao clicked Xuanmo's acupoint, so that he couldn't move anymore, and then put her and Ren Xiaoyao on a horse, and rode another one himself.
Xuan Mo sat in front, her body couldn't move, she shook and almost fell, Ren Xiaoyao protected her all the way, and naturally reached out and grabbed it, where the tentacles were, I only felt soft, and when I lowered my head, I saw that it was Xuan Mo's back and waist that I was grabbing.
Xuan Mo's cheeks flushed. Ren Xiaoyao was also taken aback, hurriedly let go, and grabbed the saddle. But he sat behind Xuan Mo, and the two couldn't help but touch each other.
Xuan Mo was afraid that Ren Xiaoyao would be embarrassed, but he didn't dare to move much.
The righteous horse traveled all the way west, picking out the deserted places and galloping away. After a journey, he did not let the horses rest, and when he came to a cliff on the slope of the river, he saw that the terrain was desolate, and there were no pedestrians or houses in all directions.
At that moment, he would get off the horse, and when Ren Xiaoyao saw it, he also took Xuan Mo down, put it on the ground, and then led the two horses under a big tree and tied them to the tree.
Then Zhengdao looked Xuan Mo up and down for a moment, and said with a smile: "Wonderful!
Ren Xiaoyao sat opposite him, looking at Xuan Mo who couldn't move on the side, and his thoughts fluctuated: "What's wrong with Master today? Why do you want Miss Xuan's acupoint, but the exit is, but it is...... No matter how light or heavy, so frivolous. ”
The sky gradually darkened, and I could hear the pine wind in the mountains like waves, and the night birds chirping, and occasionally when I looked up, I saw the master's zombie-like face, and my heart couldn't help pounding, and I turned my head to see a corner of red clothes exposed in the grass, and it was Xuan Mo who fell in it.
Ren Xiaoyao wanted to ask Master several times, but seeing that he looked like he was working hard, he always didn't dare to disturb him.
After a long time, Zhengdao suddenly stood up, his left foot stilted, the soles of his feet facing the sky, and his right foot standing on the ground, his hands spread, towards the rising moon in the recess.
Ren Xiaoyao thought to himself: "Where have I seen this posture? By the way, Master said that the thirty qualities of the 'Diamond Sutra' require my own meditation, so he only taught me this movement. Why don't you see what Master does next?"
But when I saw the Master standing like this, he was like a stone statue, and he didn't shake or tremble at all. After a while, only to hear a whirl, the master jumped up, turned upside down, and fell down. With your hands on the ground, you will put your head on the ground, stretch your hands out from side to side, and stand with your feet together facing the sky.