You Jianghu people really know how to play

"Shen Guangming!"

Tang Ou shouted, turned around and was about to pounce on Shen Guangming.

"Don't touch him!" Lin Shaoyi yelled, "Don't touch him now! He doesn't know how to retract and release his inner strength, be careful of yourself!"

Zhang Ziyun withdrew his palm the moment Lin Shaoyi uttered his voice, turned around and slipped between Xingku and Shen Guangming, and with one claw, broke Xingku's arm.

He exhaled in pain, and his hands immediately went limp.Shen Guangming fell into Zhang Ziyun's arms, trembling all over.Zhang Ziyun threw the man to Tang Ou, and without holding back his hands, he gathered all his strength and hit hard on Xingku's chest.

There was a clear sound of bones breaking.Xingku spat out a mouthful of blood, then collapsed and trembled on the ground.

"My surname is Zhang...you are not bright enough..." He panted, "It's not that you are better than me, it's just that your inner strength is so weird that I was caught off guard...why are you hesitating...give me a good time!"

Zhang Ziyun squatted down halfway, and pulled him up by the collar of his monk's robe.

"Old bald donkey, you should make it clear that I'm not not going to kill you now, but that you will definitely die." He hissed, "Da Lu Gong happens to be the nemesis of your Shaolin Arhat magic power. This internal power was created by my master. You can see how much he hates you. In the next three days, you will find that the blood flow in your whole body will gradually slow down, your hands and feet will be numb, and you will be unable to stand. After three days, you will die."

He smiled viciously: "I won't kill you on Ziyun Peak. This is the home of my master and my brother. I have a strict murderous nature. It is wrong to dirty the ground of Ziyun Peak. You can't make the same mistake again. .”

Sexual pain still wants to talk, but I find that my throat is sticky, and thousands of words are stuffed in my mouth and I can't get it out.

"I never expected you to be so cruel." Zhang Ziyun patted his bald head, "That little thing has no martial arts at all, if you pass the Dalu Qi in your body to him, he will definitely die."

Xingku smiled silently, his always benevolent and calm face finally showed a fierce expression.

Zhang Ziyun ignored him again, left him lying on the ground alone, and turned to look at Shen Guangming's situation.

Although it was only for a moment, the speed of transmission of sexual suffering was extremely fast, and Zhang Ziyun's inner strength was deep, and a lot of Da Lu's true energy had poured into Shen Guangming's body.

Shen Guangming curled up in Tang Ou's arms, trembling constantly.

He just felt as if he had fallen into a boundless ice cave. The coldness emanated from his bones and traveled along his blood vessels, freezing him inch by inch.Tang Ou was hugging himself, he knew it; Lin Shaoyi was behind him trying to input internal force to help him, he also knew it.But his hands and feet were stiff, his tongue was numb, and he couldn't speak or do anything.

A pair of equally cold hands rested on his wrists.

The chill in his body was like a thin blade, cutting his flesh and blood.Shen Guangming felt pain.The pain was sharp and deep, as if cutting into his dantian, stirring frequently in the deepest part of his body.He opened his mouth with difficulty and wanted to breathe out the pain, but in the dimness he saw Tang Ou lowered his head and asked him eagerly: Does it hurt?

Shen Guangming himself didn't know what was going on, even though he couldn't see Tang Ou's face clearly, he shed tears when he heard his voice.

"Don't cry!" Zhang Ziyun yelled suddenly, shaking Shen Guangming's tears back, "Do you want to use these tricks again? Don't cry, don't talk, don't think about it, you won't die."

Tang Ou and Lin Shaoyi raised their heads together: "How to save?"

Zhang Ziyun didn't answer, but just took his pulse silently: "He used to practice internal energy when he was young, but it has been exhausted. The meridians and bones are still good, very suitable for martial arts."

After saying that, he looked up at Tang Ou: "Tang Ou, you first use the Qingyang Heart Technique to protect his heart veins. Remember to be moderate, as long as his body doesn't continue to get cold, it's fine, don't overdo it."

Tang Ou nodded quickly, looked around, and simply picked up Shen Guangming by the waist, and walked straight to the house.

There are dense shade trees around the house, and there are few disturbances.He put Shen Guangming down and sat down, but Shen Guangming kept curled up and couldn't sit up straight.

"Does it hurt?" Tang Ou tried to straighten his hands and feet carefully. Because Shen Guangming couldn't make a sound, he looked into Shen Guangming's eyes.

It's actually very, very painful.Shen Guangming kept Zhang Ziyun's advice in mind, did not shed a drop of tears, just looked at Tang Ou.

He didn't know if Tang Ouming understood, but he couldn't speak now even if he regained his mobility - it was too painful.Curling up was a self-conscious posture because it was too cold just now, but now it has become the only way for him to relieve the pain in his dantian.

Tang Ou didn't move.He whispered: "If it hurts, I won't do it, use another method."

He sat with his back against the big tree, hugged Shen Guangming in his arms, wrapped his left hand around his waist, and put his right hand on his vest. In this way, he began to transmit warm internal force into his body.

Shen Guangming couldn't move and couldn't close his eyes, so he could only stare blankly at Tang Ou.

Tang Ou always remembered Zhang Ziyun's words when he was healing his wounds, and his inner strength entered Shen Guangming's body very slowly.This method is not exhausting, he still has room to look at each other with Shen Guangming.

"All right?" he asked.

Shen Guangming stared at him blankly, still speechless, but his eyes could already blink.

Tang Ou saw that his eyeballs were moving, and he had obviously recovered a little bit compared to before.As soon as he relaxed, he smiled, as if to comfort Shen Guangming.

Shen Guangming looked at him and smiled, and suddenly closed his eyes quickly.Tang Ou thought he was tired, so he didn't ask any more questions, and looked up at Lin Shaoyi who was cleaning up the monks beside the road.

So he didn't notice that Shen Guangming opened his eyes again shortly after he looked away, and looked at him seriously.

"Don't let them die on Ziyun Peak." Zhang Ziyun said to Lin Shaoyi.

He stood in the shade of a tree with his hands folded, unwilling to be exposed to the sun, watching Lin Shaoyi drag the fallen monks into a pile one by one.

"Da, hero, Zhang Daxia, won't you help?" Zhang Ziyun was so angry that he almost laughed.

Zhang Ziyun said lightly: "Of course not. I did not defeat these monks."

Lin Shaoyi looked at the tightly bound sex pain under his feet, and couldn't laugh or cry, so he had to continue to bend down and drag him.

While he was moving, he suddenly heard a strange sound of footsteps coming down the mountain.

The people in the Shaoyi League have standardized actions and drills, and he is even more clear about the arrangements for the personnel in his alliance. Today they should arrive at Ziyun Peak in the evening, and it is absolutely impossible to arrive now.Zhang Ziyun also heard the voice, and walked out slowly to join him: "It's a monk again."

After half a stick of incense, a group of people really came from the foot of the mountain.There were only three of them, and they were indeed monks, holding Buddhist beads in their hands, and the ring scars on the top were distinct.Lin Shaoyi took another look and found that these monks were all about the same age as Xingku, and their steps were steady and fast, and they also possessed peerless martial arts.

Lin Shaoyi stood in the middle of the mountain path, watching the monks approaching gradually.

Seeing Lin Shaoyi blocking the way, all the monks chanted the Buddha's name together, then walked out separately, stood in front of Lin Shaoyi and saluted.

"Shaolin Zhizang Xinghai, Dusi Xingjue, Wei Na Xingwu, here to make an apology." The three of them finished speaking in unison, bowing their waists deeply.

Lin Shaoyi was slightly confused.These few are Shaolin monks who belong to the East and West, and are in charge of other affairs in the temple.Xingku also brought a few priests this time, thinking that there are not many monks left in Shaolin, and now three more monks are here, which is really hard for him to understand.After thinking for a moment, he was about to speak, but Zhang Ziyun spoke in his hoarse voice behind him: "What's your fault?"

Xinghai raised his head and looked at Zhang Ziyun: "Benefactor Zhang, I wonder if you remember the old monk? Decades ago, your two brothers went to Shaolin with Patriarch Qingyang to meet the abbot Master Jue. You fell off a tree outside the temple. Big brother called a monk to help you bandage, does Zhang Daxia have any impression of this past event?"

Zhang Ziyun's complexion changed, as if he was recalling the past, and he took a long time to sigh deeply: "I remember, that monk was very kind, and even took our brothers to play by the stream. ... Is that you?"

"It's the old monk." Xinghai said, "Bringing up the past is not to establish friendship with Master Zhang, but to hope that Master Zhang understands that what some monks do in Shaolin Temple does not represent the entire Shaolin Temple. There are so many Shaolin monks. There are good people, and there are villains. Of course, there will be some people who are trying to gain fame and gain reputation. Shaolin Temple will never tolerate the wrong things done by people who are strict and bitter this time."

He spoke bluntly, with his eyebrows lowered, and he didn't cast a glance at Xingku.

Zhang Ziyun asked: "Do you want to bring back the suffering of sex? If I remember correctly, among the monks of the generation of Xing, only the bitterness of sex and the strictness of sex have taken important positions. The rest of the monks are not important. Over the years Xingku is not kind to you guys. Are you trying to take advantage of this opportunity to take away Xingku's power?"

Lin Shaoyi heard what he said sincerely, and couldn't help but glance back at him.

He thought that Zhang Ziyun had been hiding in the Jianghu for the past 20 years because he hadn't heard anything, but he knew the news that was not widely circulated in the Jianghu, so he couldn't help but look at it with admiration.

At this time, Xinghai spoke up: "I dare not talk about seizing power, but just clear the source."

Lin Shaoyi was waiting for Zhang Ziyun to argue with the monks, but he saw him slowly step back to the side of the road.

"Take it away." He said calmly, "In three days, if you suffer from sex, you will die."

"Even if it is death, there is the Shaolin Temple's method of death." Xing Hai said in a deep voice.He bowed to Lin Shaoyi and Zhang Ziyun with palms together, and then stepped forward with Xingjue, bringing up the suffering of sex.Xingwu went to the other monks to relieve their acupoints.Lin Shaoyi watched carefully from the side, and found that the martial arts attainments of these three Shaolin monks should not be under the pain of sex.He and Tang Ou's acupoint acupuncture techniques were different, but their enlightenment didn't stop, and they dropped their fingers quickly, accurately and steadily, and the monks who had collapsed on the ground within a moment all started to move.

Xing Ku was stiff and unable to walk, Xing Hai and Xing Jue respectively carried him and bid farewell to Zhang Ziyun.

Lin Shaoyi returned the salute, and said sharply: "The Shaolin Temple made a ridiculous mistake this time, and the Shaoyi League will never forget it. At the martial arts conference in Qing'an City at the end of the year, I hope that several masters can speak fair words. Otherwise, the Shaoyi League will never give up."

Xing Hai said forcefully: "That's natural. Buddhism is merciful, but there is a difference between good and evil. Shaolin Temple will never tolerate a villain."

As soon as the voice fell, an accident suddenly occurred.

The sexual suffering carried by Xinghai and Xingjue suddenly jumped up!

Zhang Ziyun reacted very quickly, and the moment Xing Ku jumped up, he was already in front of him, and hit Xing Ku in the chest again.

Blood spurted from Xingku's mouth, spattering the heads and faces of the three monks.After landing, he could still walk a few steps, laughing wildly at the three old monks.

"Are you going to take me back? Are you going to take me back? Delusion!" He wiped the blood all over his face and turned to Zhang Ziyun, "Zhang Ziyun, you didn't win me, none of you can win me! Da Lu Gong is trapped Me? Hahahahaha!"

Zhang Ziyun clenched his fists and did not step forward.

"Sexual suffering, you have spent all your life cultivation to get rid of my Da Lu Gong's restraint, and you are indeed ruthless." He smiled hoarsely, "But now that you have lost all your martial arts, how can you escape?"

Xinghai repeatedly called Amitabha, and took a step forward: "Brother Xingku, your obsession is too deep. The way of martial arts is endless. In the past, the grievances between Patriarch Qingyang and me in Shaolin were mostly caused by obsession. From obsession to ignorance is Buddhist taboo."

Xingku shook his head: "I am not in the same path as you, so I have nothing to say, nothing to say!"

After a pause, he suddenly turned his head and ran towards the cliff.

Lin Shaoyi rushed forward to pull him, but only grabbed a piece of monk's robe.He poked his head to look, only to see the painful body bouncing between the stones and the rock wall.It was spring, and everything on Ziyun Peak was revived. He rolled all the way down and crushed many young flowers and trees.Although the hillside is relatively gentle, there are still jagged and strange rocks, which knocked him out of shape.When it landed at the bottom of the mountain, Xingku had twisted into an extremely weird posture, and thick blood snaked out from under his body.

He would rather kill himself than go back to the temple.Lin Shaoyi thought about it, but still felt that it was too cheap and painful, so he lifted his foot and kicked down another stone.

Sexual suffering is dead, and the rest of the monks no longer need to stay.Lin Shaoyi talked about the martial arts conference again, and told Xinghai and others that he would issue a punishment order to make known to the world what the abbot of Shaolin Temple had done.Xing Hai and the other monks just bowed down and saluted without any objection.

The monks left one after another and went to the foot of the mountain to collect the corpses of sexual suffering.Lin Shaoyi turned and walked back, and saw Zhang Ziyun standing on the edge of the cliff, his figure was unstable, and his old clothes were blowing in the wind.

That walking shadow was actually a little lonely.

"Hero Zhang..." Lin Shaoyi said softly.

Zhang Ziyun only stood for a while, then turned back when he heard Lin Shaoyi's shout.His face was expressionless, and his thin lips opened and closed: "The monk has solved it, go save that little thing."

"How to save?" Lin Shaoyi asked.

Zhang Ziyun didn't turn his head back: "There is only one way, I will teach him Da Lu Gong."

The author has something to say: You guessed it right, this is an old-fashioned Jianghu story.

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Let me explain: In addition to the abbot, that is, the abbot, in Buddhist temples, there are also things [two-order ministers] to help the abbot manage the temple together.In the Eastern Order, there are Du Temple (general manager), Jiansi (in charge of money), and Wei Na (this is very powerful, Disciplinary Committee + Security Section); in the Western Order, there is the first seat (the status is second only to the abbot, and the behavior model + law enforcement agency), secretary (that is, secretary ==), Zhizang (librarian).

In addition to these six positions known as "six heads", there are also ministers such as Zhike, Kutou, and Tantou in the temple.The monastery is actually a small world with strict hierarchy. (But it's really fun233

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