Rebirth for the good

Young Master, "Yes...you are..." His voice was barely audible, blood gushed out of his mouth, he couldn't say a word, his eyes were wide open and he lost his breath, and the rest of you... Seeing this scene, they crawled, rolled and fled in all directions.

Daohui never expected that this gentle and elegant young man would be so cruel when killing people, so he couldn't help but close his eyes, and recited the death mantra again and again.

"Little master, you don't know something." The young man took out a gold silk handkerchief from his arms, wiped the blood off the sword, put it back into the sheath, and sighed at Daohui: "The Sacred Cult of Liuhe harmed innocent people, searched and looted The fat of the people and the anointing of the people, if you don’t get rid of the people in the world, how can you be worthy of the elders in your hometown.”

Daohui heard what he said earnestly, but was still a little dubious, and asked Lu Shangming, "Benefactor Lu, is Liuhe Shengjiao really such a wicked sect?"

Lu Shangming was stunned by his question. Ever since he entrusted Murong Xian with the affairs of the teaching, it can be said that he knew nothing about the affairs of the teaching, but as far as he knew, killing a few people would definitely happen. , after all, the holy religion takes martial arts as the foundation of its teaching.

The young prince took over the conversation: "You two must be fledglings, so you don't know the bad behavior of the Liuhe Sacred Sect, but you two dare to be enemies of the Liuhe Sacred Sect, so you must be benevolent and righteous, have you asked their names yet? "

Lu Shangming intentionally jumped ahead of Daohui and said, "No need, we still have important things to do, let's go ahead."

The young man was startled for a moment, then smiled and said: "It's okay, I'm also entangled in mundane matters, I hope to see you again someday, and I'm good-bye." He bowed again, and then headed towards Jiaxing City.

Daohui waited until he was far away before sighing: "This young master is both talented and handsome, and also has a chivalrous spirit. He is really a young hero."

"You know people, you don't know your face, you don't know your heart, why haven't you learned your lesson yet." Lu Shangming was slightly annoyed, and regardless of Guan Hui's injury, he lifted him up on the horse, "It's time for us to enter the city."

Daohui rubbed her chest and asked, "Benefactor Lu, are your injuries okay?"

Hearing this, Lu Shangming also felt a bit puzzled. Although Hua Biao was not killed by himself, he did hit his palm just now. It stands to reason that he should be in pain right now, but his body cannot be said. Comfortable, really strangely tight.

Maybe the fairy went to sleep and didn't find it.Lu Shangming didn't want to think too much, the most urgent thing is to buy a map as soon as possible so that Daohui can remember the address of Nangong's house.

As soon as he clamped the horse's belly with his legs, the horse under his crotch started to gallop, but after walking a few steps, he heard Dao Hui yelling to stop behind him.

"What's wrong?" Lu Shangming reined in his horse and asked impatiently.

Daohui breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I seem to have heard someone calling for help." He is used to reciting scriptures and meditating, and he is much clearer than ordinary people.

Lu Shangming listened attentively, and there was indeed a faint cry for help coming from the dense forest. He thought to himself what this had to do with him, and he was ready to move on.

"Don't, don't, don't," Dao Hui said anxiously, "Amitabha, how can we turn a blind eye, go and have a look."

Lu Shangming cursed for trouble in a low voice, turned his head to meet Dao Hui's earnest eyes, and had to agree: "Okay, let's go and have a look."

The two followed the sound and rode to look for it, and they saw an old woman dressed as a peasant woman lying on the ground. She was clutching her injured arm. The wound had not been treated and was still bleeding.

Daohui jumped off the horse, approached her mother-in-law and called out: "Old man, are you okay? I will bandage your wound right now." As he spoke, he took out a small package from his bosom, which contained the gauze prepared when he left the temple. and gold sore medicine, but before he could open it, someone snatched it away.

"I'll come." Lu Shangming opened the snatched package. He was worried that today's good deeds would not come to fruition. Now that he saw this mother-in-law, he simply rescued her.

He carefully removed his mother-in-law's hand, and separated the blood-stained clothes from the flesh. A gash cut by a knife was clearly visible, "Who did it?" He looked at the old woman's lips Pale, trembling with pain, could not help giving birth to a trace of intolerance.

"I... don't know, those people... will chop me up..." The old woman seemed to have exhausted her strength, and her voice became weaker and weaker.

"It must have been done by the people of the Liuhe Sacred Sect," Daohui said anxiously, "Benefactor Lu, is the old lady okay?"

Lu Shangming sprinkled the golden sore medicine on the wound, and then wrapped it with gauze: "It's nothing serious, I'll just give her some internal energy." After finishing speaking, he injected some true energy into the old woman's palm.

It was also miraculous to say that the mother-in-law's face immediately became much rosier, but she lost too much blood and was still unconscious for a while.

Daohui saw Lu Shangming's miraculous hand come back to life, he couldn't help looking at him with admiration and said, "It's unexpected that advanced martial arts can bring the dead back to life, it's so good."

Lu Shangming took the opportunity to ask: "Do you want to learn such a powerful martial art?"

Daohui nodded again and again: "After the little monk returns to the temple, he will definitely ask the master to teach me some skills to save people."

"Why do you need to ask your master?" Lu Shangming saw that Dao Hui was interested in martial arts according to his own plan, and couldn't help but feel happy: "Wouldn't it be better for me to teach you?"

Daohui, on the other hand, showed dismay, shook his head and said: "Amitabha, you can't do it, you can't do it. If the little monk learns martial arts secretly, it will violate the precepts of the temple. The kindness of Lu benefactor, the little monk will accept it."

"What's the matter? Didn't you also learn my fallen leaf kick just now?" Lu Shangming was a little anxious.

Daohui turned pale with fright, clasped his palms together, kowtowed to the north continuously, and said in his mouth: "It's a sin, a sin, the little monk learned the Kung Fu of this benefactor Lu in a moment of impatience, and hope that the Buddha will punish the little monk, don't make it difficult for the benefactor Lu .”

Hearing his words, Lu Shangming was angry and funny, and he had a trick in mind, and said: "You are really kind, but this road is dangerous, and I am still seriously injured. If you don't learn some self-defense methods, How to deal with those villains."

Daohui's heart was in a mess, and he sat on the ground blankly, not knowing what to do for a while.

who are you?

Lu Shangming never thought that Daohui would be troubled by such a thing, and now he begged him to learn martial arts, and he couldn't help saying angrily: "Forget it, just stick to the so-called rules. Involving me in death, let's see how you explain it in front of the Buddha."

Dao Hui was obviously taken aback by Lu Shangming's words, and suddenly said: "Young monk understands, the benefactor should teach me some luck techniques, but just for self-protection, the young monk will definitely not learn the kung fu that kills people."

Lu Shangming wanted to laugh when he heard it. Martial arts are martial arts. There is no difference between killing people or not, but he thought that all he had learned were vicious moves. If people practiced for a long time, they would definitely grow demon nature. It's better to deal with it first, so I can only say: "That's natural, I only teach you the mental method of breathing and exhaling. After you learn it, you can not only save people, but also defend yourself."

Daohui felt relieved when she heard the words, and just as she helped the old woman up, she heard Lu Shangming ask, "What are you going to do?"

"The little monk intends to help the old man into the city, so he can't let her lie on the ground. If there are any wolves, tigers and leopards... Amitabha."

Lu Shangming really didn't expect this level at first, and thought to himself that it would delay the trip, but he also knew that Daohui was very stubborn, so he had to pick up the old woman, let her lie flat on the horse's back, and said to Daohui: " Let's go, if it gets dark, we won't be able to enter the city."

He thought for a while and said, "I'll teach you a set of footwork for walking, and you can learn as you go."

Daohui agreed repeatedly, and then heard Lu Shangming say: "True Qi is filled on the calf, and the toes touch the ground. When striding, the Qi goes from Dantian to Rangu Point. If you practice according to the method, you will be able to speed up your steps a lot, and even more Crossing the water is like flat ground. However, if you want to achieve great success, you still need to practice the corresponding mental method, and now you can practice the footwork first."

Daohui walked according to what he said, and she really felt much lighter, walking effortlessly, she couldn't help being surprised and delighted.

Seeing that he was falling into his arms, Lu Shangming was also overjoyed, as if he could see Murong Xian and the traitor who leaked his whereabouts kneeling and dying in front of him.

The two led the horses and walked for about an hour before they saw the gate of Jiaxing City from a distance.Daohui has practiced this way, and she has a lot of understanding, and her feet are getting faster and faster. When she is excited, she jumps out of the yard with a little effort, which makes Lu Shangming frown again and again, secretly cursing the bald monk's behavior is really stupid.

This Jiaxing is close to the capital Lin'an, and it is more prosperous than Suzhou. Not to mention the crowds of pedestrians and merchants, it is extremely lively. The magnificent high-rise buildings on both sides of the road alone make Lu Shangming and Daohui dazzled and amazed.

"Master once said that the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is unique, but now it seems that it is far more than that. The people live and work in peace and contentment. This kind of prosperous scene is really a paradise on earth." Daohui's eyes glowed, and he couldn't speak clearly.

Lu Shangming didn't want to answer, and suddenly saw a figure flashing in the restaurant beside him, and after a closer look, he saw that the person was the noble son who had killed Huabiao in the dense forest just now.

Only the nobleman said with a smile: "It's nice here, but it's far inferior to Lin'an. If this young man is free, I'd like to be a guide and take the two of you for a walk around the city." Although he continued, Hui's words went on, but a pair of eyes kept looking at Lu Shangming.

Lu Shangming felt a little uncomfortable, and cursed in a deep voice, "Go away."

Daohui, however, had a good impression of this young master and asked, "Does the benefactor know where I can find a map with the states and counties in the south of the Yangtze River?"

The young master clapped his hands: "This is easy to handle. I will order a few followers to look for it. They are familiar with this place and will be able to find the map as expected by the young hero."

"That's fine." Lu Shangming