Pokemon Sato

Chapter 42

In the early morning, the rain had stopped, and the collapsed temples soaked in water were emitting residual smoke. Jin Jiu had done morning exercises. When the golden light came from the east, he tilted his head slightly and looked over there in his field of vision.

Horse hooves headed down the mountain one by one.

In Jin Huizhong, the people from the six gates have left, probably because they were ordered by the governor to do something else.He thought about this for a while, took his clothes, wiped his sweat, and walked back.

When passing by the Heavenly King's Palace, people were busy cleaning up the ruins around them. There was a fan standing guard in the corner. When he saw Jin Jiu coming, he nodded slightly as a salute.

In the backyard courtyard, many Jinyi guards were sorting out some Buddhist scriptures and ancient martial arts books. Someone was there to supervise them, and he walked over.

"Zheng Biao, what's going on...Is the Governor getting ready to leave?"

The tall figure over there glanced at Jin Jiu, who was coming over, and nodded calmly.

"At dawn, the governor received a pigeon message from Lin Chong and the others. It was suspected that they had found traces of the lady, but there was no definite identification in the letter. The governor immediately asked us to pack the martial arts classics that were tribute from Shaolin and prepare to leave. Go directly to Xiangzhou."

"...Not sure yet... Coach Lin and the others have been looking for them for so long... Oh, by the way, just now I saw Gu Mi and the others from the six doors left first. It was related to Madam ?"

"No."

Zheng Biao glanced at him, the yin and yang fish on his eyebrows wrinkled, "Cao Qianhu made his own decisions and violated the governor's taboo, so he was punished. Gu Mi took over to trace the whereabouts of Huang Lan and his group."

"Being punished?" The other side also frowned.

In the busy courtyard, people were coming and going, and a large number of martial arts classics were being packed into wooden boxes one by one. Speaking of Cao Shaoqing's punishment, Zheng Biao crossed his strong arms, raised his chin slightly, and revealed a sneer, "... ..The Governor has given them their rights for too long, and each one of them has become a little confused. They dare to violate the rules of the superiors... Do you really think that the Governor doesn't care?"

Looking at the tall and powerful man in front of him, Jin Jiu paid attention for the first time. This guy seemed to have more delicate thoughts than ordinary people... He was slightly surprised.

While the two were talking, a figure stepped in from the outside and came to the two of them at almost a trot. It seemed that he had no intention of stopping. Jin Jiu and Zheng Biao raised their hands and said, "Eunuch Gao, what are you doing?"

"Where's the Governor?" Gao Muen, who was panting, stopped and took a breath.

Zheng Biao tilted his head, raised his head, and pointed in one direction, "In the room... But the Shaolin host came here again this morning. He should still be talking now. There is nothing important, so don't disturb him." That’s good, the governor doesn’t seem to be in a very happy mood.”

"what...."

In Gao Muen's sight, he saw the limping Cao Shaoqing coming out of the room with a sword in hand...

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In the wing room.

Not long after the punished man went out, the old monk who was sitting upright and playing with the beads opened his eyes and asked, "Is the Admiral in a too impatient mood at this time, and is he a little too cruel to the people under his command?"

"This is a matter of our East Factory." Bai Ning sat beside the couch, looking at the page left by the deceased Zhixin in his hand, and said casually, focusing mostly on the content of the handwriting.

The content of the paper roughly tells the story of Zhixin's lurking in Shaolin. It turns out that his common name is Li Qian, his native place is Jingnan, he entered Shaolin when he was in his twenties, and stayed there for thirty years. During this period, his adoptive father took care of him after his death. Step by step, he paved the way, creating various opportunities to become famous in the martial arts world, save Shaolin from danger, and eventually became the head of the Damo Academy. In the past thirty years, he continued to steal Shaolin martial arts secrets, from rough fists and kicks to advanced martial arts. Anyone who could copy them was secretly to give to the other party.

However, in these years, he slowly changed from an ambitious young man to an old man who worshiped Buddhism. He gradually let go of the past and did one last thing for the adoptive father who taught him martial arts and raised him. , I no longer have any worries in my heart.

What is due has been paid back.

Regarding telling his past like this, Bai Ning didn't feel much emotion because of the other person's death. The result at this time was the cause that was sown that day. Wasn't it all his own fault?

However, on paper, regarding the foster father mentioned, and the young man named Huang Lan before, it is almost clear that he is the old man Qianzi released by the system at the end, the eunuch of the former dynasty, otherwise he would still be called The other party was his adoptive father, and he should be over a hundred years old. He might have had the same purpose in taking Bodhidharma's body as he did.

"... Our family would like to see how powerful the eunuchs of the previous dynasty were... Does a hundred-year-old eunuch also want to experience the feeling of being a complete human being?"

The paper was then placed on the table, and Abbot Chihui's words continued, "...Admiral, only by relieving the resentment in your heart can you feel at peace. You should pay more attention to the Buddha and meditate in the Buddhist hall."

"Rifo?"

Bai Ning looked him up and down, and then walked out, "Buddha is not a god of China. He can't save this great country. How can he protect my people's life and death? He can't teach us to straighten our spines and be honest with Buddha. Could it be that he wants to let our family Just like you, without anger or resentment in your heart, you just become a wooden person with low eyebrows and obedient eyes, and follow the rules?"

The door opened and he looked at the people coming and going with smiles on his face and cold eyes. Bai Ning shook his head. The moment he stepped out of the house, the voice came again.

"Zhihui, our family has also given us the time we should give. Where Shaolin goes depends on your thoughts."

Zhihui sat stiffly for a moment. When she turned her head, the figure who spoke was already heading towards the courtyard.

.......

As the morning light poured in, Bai Ning saw the three people whispering in the courtyard. The books loaded with books around them automatically moved out of the way. As he approached, the voices speaking over there paused and he held his hands in greeting.

The young eunuch stopped talking.

His eyes turned to Gao Muen: "What's wrong with you?"

"Yes...yes, Lord Governor." Gao Mu'en was still afraid of being punished, so he hesitated and said: "Just now, my servant saw Dongfang Cult Master coming down the mountain outside. She said...she said that she must get the things... ....I need to get my face back.”

"Well...just leave her alone." Bai Ning looked at the sun rising in the sky, which was a little bright.

"The governor wants to go back to find his wife..."

After a moment, he said something like this, flicked his sleeves, and turned to leave: "Xiao Ping'er...should have her own world. She is not young anymore. Such willfulness will soon wear off. One day, she will fly high...and it's time for us to go."

ps: First update, there will be more later.

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