Diary of the Naruto Healer

The homing pigeons fluttered their wings, and the road on the ground meandered away from the sky. Then the vision lowered, and a long team was marching...

Under the skylight, the team moving forward on the official road remained vigilant. The lazy scorching sun seemed to have no trouble for the hundreds of people marching. Inside the carriage, the curtains were gently rising and falling. Bai Ning closed his eyes and concentrated his breath and slowly relaxed his breath. , every time I exhale, the car curtain will rise, and then fall again.

It had been two days since I left the capital, and I was afraid it wouldn't be long before I rushed all the way to Shaolin.

When the carrier pigeon landed, Cao Shaoqing unfolded the note brought by the bird's claw and took a look at it, then came over to the carriage and said, "Lord Governor, as you expected, there is indeed someone behind the scenes. The Eastern leader is a little unjust this time." Cao Shaoqing was riding on the horse, holding the note with the handwriting on it. He did not hand it over in a hurry. When the horse sneezed, his voice became colder again: "... in Shaolin. I’m afraid some people are guarding and stealing.”

The moment the words came into the car, Bai Ning slowly breathed out, opened his eyes, opened the curtains, and handed the note in. He simply glanced at it, discarded it outside, and fell to the ground as he moved. Was walked over by pairs of steps.

"Shaolin has strict rules and regulations since ancient times, and the defense is even tighter. Not to mention Buddhist treasures like Bodhidharma's body. It would be extremely difficult to sneak into the forbidden area of ​​​​the back mountain to steal it. Without an internal agent, to be honest, it would be impossible to steal it. The governor must not believe it." Bai Ning said through the curtain, but he was somewhat influenced by later movies and TV shows. Regarding the existence of Shaolin, he generally believed that it was the most powerful sect in the world. There is also a saying that the world's martial arts originated from Shaolin. But now he represents the imperial court and the power of a country. But in terms of force, his own Dongchang can definitely be pushed over, but there will eventually be some impact later.

After a moment of silence, he lightly tapped the carriage with his fingertips, "Since Bodhidharma's body has been stolen, it is no longer in Shaolin, and this group of people did not rush to leave the Songshan area. What on earth were they thinking... .... Let the people lurking below pay more attention to this matter and send any information as soon as possible."

Cao Shaoqing nodded, wrote down the words, and then raised his head: "Lord Governor, where should we go first? The Dongfang Cult Master's side is about to be unable to hold up. The head of the Shaolin Bodhidharma Hall has passed. I heard that this person has the power to conquer the devil with one hand. great....."

"Don't worry, our family knows her very well." Bai Ning poured tea on the low table, "Although those bald donkeys and that gang of rabble are large in number, I still believe that Xiao Ping'er will always do something unexpected. Let's Be patient and dig out those people behind first, then clean up the mess."

His voice paused, and the sunlight shone on his face through the gap between the car curtains. His thin lips pressed against the tea cup, "... When fishing, you always need bait."

In this way, in the bright sky, a trace of clouds began to appear, and after a while, the rain will probably come. As the official road ended, it turned into the mountain road, and the rugged ground made the carriage sway. In the evening, after dinner, Bai Ning got out of the car and looked at the orange glow of the sun on the foothills.

"Who are the people participating in the siege of the Sun Moon God Sect this time?" He walked beside the team with his hands behind his back. In the corner of his sight, the team moved forward past him.

When Gao Muen, who was accompanying him, was asked about the powerful people there, he tilted his head disdainfully, "They are all rubbish, not even a woman... uh..." He saw people walking in front of him. His figure paused, and he quickly added: "The host seems to be a middle-aged scribe named Chen Wenbing. After these people were passed over, thousands of households in Dongchanghai also checked the news. Chen Wenbing had passed the merit examination in his early years. , but unfortunately he failed the exam several times, so he became disheartened and concentrated on running the business passed down from his family, which finally allowed him to gain some fame in the world."

"...Having passed the exam, that means this person is still interested in being an official..." Bai Ning sneered and quickly analyzed it in his mind. It is not impossible to kill the other party, but There will eventually be casualties on his own side, which is what he doesn't want to see. When he can use cleverness, he really doesn't want to use force. However, such a situation is not that serious. If he really wants to do it, it is nothing more than dividing a group and recruiting those who can be used. People, if you kill a few more people, it will be over.

After all, they are just a bunch of charlatans.

"Who else?"

He thought for a moment and asked again.

The afterglow of the setting sun wiped out the last ray of orange on the other side of the mountain, and the team lit up the light of torches.

There was no moon in the dark night, and heavy clouds hung in the sky.

rustle...

The sound of footsteps stepping on fallen leaves, the figure walking through the forest, the weapon in his hand gently and quickly brushing the grass leaves, suddenly the tree trunks in front of the man shook for a moment

"Who is it?" The man's voice was stuck in his throat, and he didn't have time to shout out in the future.

In the darkness, the slender figure on the branch rushed down like the wind. The moment the embroidered shoes fell to the ground, the crimson skirt unfolded and closed again. The figure who wanted to make a sound suddenly flew up with a slight push. I hit a tree and was shaken. As the leaves fell down, they bounced back and fell to the ground as soft as mud.

Leaves slowly fell on the body, and silence fell around it.

In the night, not long after the time passed, hundreds of people came silently around the woman. Looking out from the gap in the forest, at the small town with lights on, the woman named Xiao Ping'er waved to the people behind her: "Let them slowly Just wander around in the mountains, these bald donkeys really think that I, Dongfang Bubai, am just a woman and easy to bully."

The direction she turned was not that small town, but towards Shaoshi Mountain.

Behind him, Baoguang Tathagata was gearing up and sneered: "I'm going to burn down their nest tonight. What a bullshit righteous way. You don't even know it's being plotted. What's the use of keeping it?"

Soon after, they disappeared into the forest on the hillside. Under the darkness of night, a team of a hundred people quickly bypassed the noisy town and headed towards Shaoshi Mountain.

After walking for two hours, thunder exploded in the sky and raindrops fell. On the tallest building in the town, a figure stood in the rain, looking at everything.

In the small screen building in Wumu Town, most of the monks have gone to bed in the guest rooms on the second floor.

In one of the guest rooms, the candle was still on, and an old monk moved his Buddhist beads and chanted verses against the fire while doing his homework. Soon, footsteps sounded in the corridor outside the room, and the door leaf slowly opened with a creaking groan, and the wind squeezed it. As I entered, the flame in the candlestick flickered on and off.

The old monk remained motionless, but stopped reciting sutras.

"Now that you have the things, let's leave to avoid causing trouble. I heard that people from Dongchang are coming. The admiral is very skilled in martial arts. Don't be playful. Be careful of slippery roads."

"Hey...my godfather's birthday is coming soon. I've been thinking about this for a long time. There's still a little time left that they can't take away. I want to see how sexy the guy who made this world so uproar is... ..”

The figure at the door was not tall, and his sarcastic words were full of pride.

"I'm here this time not to listen to your nagging, but to remind you that the scapegoat has escaped. The other party seems to have some temper and went to the Shaolin Temple."

The rock-steady figure opened his eyes, and finally there were some changes on his face.

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