"Amitabha. ”

When the saber rattling, suddenly a Buddha horn came from behind the four people.

Yue Ziran looked up and happened to see the monk wearing a yellow monk's robe, less than fifty years old, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, cloth clothes and shoes, and Yue Ziran had met twice under the 6 villages and the Iron Palm Peak.

"Tan Yue, we meet again. ”

The monk stared at Yue Ziran with sharp eyes, his tone was flat, and he didn't seem to have the slightest anger, but the eyes of a group of Tianlong Temple monks standing behind him were eager to kill Yue Ziran.

Yue Ziran didn't put down the sword in his hand, and said with a faint smile: "Yes, we meet again." ”

The fisherman said angrily at this time: "Good boy, the old man treats you with kind words, but I didn't expect you to be so despicable, knocked the old man unconscious, stole the iron boat, and ran straight up the mountain." ”

As he spoke, he set his eyes on Master Yideng, and saw that he was sweating profusely on his forehead, and the sweat on his long eyebrows was raining down, and he was very sluggish, and immediately said angrily: "I'll settle accounts with you later." "Then I'm going to rush in.

Yue Ziran held the sword and wanted to stop it again, so he heard the scholar behind the fisherman say angrily: "It's over, what else are you blocking?"

Yue Ziran turned around, only to see that Master Yideng had sat cross-legged on the futon, his face was pale, and his monk's robe was wet, but Huang Rong had already fallen, not moving, not knowing life and death. Yue Ziran was shocked, grabbed it and helped her up, she first smelled a fishy smell in her nose, when she looked at her face, she was blue in the white, and there was no blood at all, but a layer of faint black gas had disappeared, and she reached out to probe her snort, but she felt that her breathing was steady, and she was relieved at the moment.

The four disciples of fishing, wood, farming, and reading sat around the master, and they all looked anxious without saying a word.

Yue Ziran looked at Huang Rong intently. I saw that her face gradually turned red. I am happier in my heart. But the red color became more and more intense, and then his cheeks were like fire, and after a while, beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his face gradually turned from red to white.

After turning around like this three times and sweating three times, Huang Rong let out a low cry and opened her eyes. said: "Brother Ran, where is the stove, hey, where is the ice?"

Yue Ziran was overjoyed when he heard her speak, and said in a trembling voice: "What stove?"

Huang Rong looked around and saw the monk of Tianlong Temple outside the door, she was slightly stunned, and then shook her head at Yue Ziran's question, and said with a smile: "Ah." I had a nightmare, dreaming of Ouyang Feng. Ouyang Kela, Qiu Qianren, they put me in the stove to barbecue, and then used ice to ice me, and when my body was cold, they went to bake the fire again, cough, it's really scary. Hey, what's wrong with Uncle?"

Master Yideng slowly opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Your injury is healed, rest for a day or two, don't move around, then it's fine." ”

Huang Rong said: "I don't have any strength in my body, and I don't bother to move my fingers. ”

The fisherman glared at her with an angry eyebrow.

At this time, the monks of Tianlong Temple walked into the wing, and the master of Yideng leaned over and said a Buddha name, and said with a light smile: "You are here." ”

The monk of Tianlong Temple nodded, returned a salute and said, "Yes." The little monk had no intention of disturbing the master's cultivation, and this time he came up the mountain for this person. As he spoke, he pointed at Yue Ziran and said, "The little monk has already found out that Xiao Jiu, the killer who stole the secret medicine of my Tianlong Temple and killed dozens of my monks, and said that my Tianlong Temple's martial arts is just like this. ”

At the end, the monk of Tianlong Temple said coldly: "This person is the one who killed Rong Ku. ”

The scholar already knew about it, but the fisherman, the woodcutter, and the farmer had just found out, and for a moment he was a little caught off guard, and the woodcutter was stunned and said, "He is the one who killed the son?"

The scholar nodded and said, "It's indeed him." ”

Suddenly, the room was quiet, except for Huang Rong and Master Yideng, everyone was staring at Yue Ziran with fierce eyes.

After a while, Master Yideng said, "The Bodhisattva once asked Nunna Tisha what is the true meaning of life?" He also asked, "What is the true meaning of death?" After a pause, he said: "Many years have passed, and hatred should be put aside." ”

"But......" The fisherman stepped forward and wanted to say more, but he didn't know what to say, but it was the monk of Tianlong Temple who said: "Under the Iron Palm Peak, the Yue Gang Leader once said that the evil cause is bitter and the result is so-called, and the so-called what kind of cause is planted will bear what kind of fruit, and now the little monk is afraid that he will return the original words to the Yue Gang Master." ”

Yue Ziran smiled bitterly and said, "Indeed, the evil cause and the bitter effect, everyone can't escape, but you still found it." ”

The monk of Tianlong Temple nodded, but he was thinking in his heart, he listened to Master Yideng's tone, obviously he didn't want Tianlong Temple to pursue Yue Ziran. Moreover, the monks of Tianlong Temple also understand that now Yue Ziran is the leader of the beggar gang, the disciple of the nine-fingered beggar Hong Qigong, the son-in-law of Huang Yaoshi of Peach Blossom Island in the East China Sea, and there are masters like Shi Qinghua and Luo Chuan standing behind him, and Tianlong Temple does not dare to care about Yue Ziran's life at all.

But that's it, no one in the Tianlong Temple of Dali will swallow this breath, after all, this is the biggest shame since the establishment of the Tianlong Temple.

In the end, the monk of Tianlong Temple said lightly: "Back then, Gongzi Yue once said that the martial arts of Tianlong Temple were nothing more than that, and he killed many monks of Tianlong Temple, and this grievance could not be settled casually." But my Buddha is compassionate, why don't we settle grievances like Iron Palm Peak?"

"Competition?" Yue Ziran said.

"Not bad. The monk of Tianlong Temple nodded and said, "But with Gongzi Yue's martial arts, no one in our Tianlong Temple can be defeated, so this time it is our eight monks from Tianlong Temple who are fighting against Gongzi Yue, how about it?"

"Good. Yue Ziran nodded and responded without hesitation.

Seeing them like this, Master Yideng shook his head and said, "I'm going to take a break, as for how to solve these hatreds, you can make up your own minds, but this little girl ......" said Master Yideng pointed at Huang Rong and said, "Help her down to rest, otherwise Lao Wei will waste his energy before." ”

When Huang Rong heard this, she said: "Uncle Shi, if you spend so much effort to heal me, you must have consumed a lot of true qi, so it is better for Brother Yuran to use the Jiuyang true qi and the kung fu on the "Nine Yin True Scripture" to heal you." In addition, I have the Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill prepared from the secret recipe I brought from home, how many pills can you take?"

Master Yideng said happily: "Okay, I didn't expect you to have this magic medicine for your mind and body." That year, Huashan discussed the sword, and everyone fought with no strength, and your father once shared it with everyone to eat, and it was really effective. ”

Huang Rong hurriedly took out the small bag of pills from his clothes bag and presented it to Master Yideng, Qiao Zi rushed to the kitchen to get a bowl of water, and the scholar poured all the pills in his palm and handed it to the master.

Master Yideng smiled: "How can you use so much? This pill is not easy to prepare, let's just ask for half of it." ”

The scholar hurriedly said: "Master, it is not enough to bring all the elixirs in the world." ”

Master Yideng couldn't resist him, and he felt that his internal strength was exhausted, so he swallowed dozens of Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pills from his hand and drank a few sips of water.

This is the scholar and the woodcutter and others glanced at each other, and then looked at the monk of Tianlong Temple, the eyes of several people met in the void, after a few exchanges, the scholar said: "In this case, Yue Gongzi will first heal with the master of a lamp, as for the competition, we might as well put it tomorrow." (To be continued!)

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