Rebirth for the good

Bracelet shouted: "The old lady has appeared in the sky, and the murderer is this little thief surnamed Lu!"

Daohui said anxiously: "How can you say that Master Lu killed someone just by a bracelet, I believe that Master Lu is a very good person."

Uncle Fang scolded: "You little bald donkey, you must be in the same group as him, maybe you have the old lady's things on you."

Daohui helped Lu Shangming to sit on the couch together, Fang said: "The little monk and the benefactor Lu came here for a reason, why did they come here specifically to seek money and kill themselves?"

Uncle Fang paused and then said: "Don't deceive me, old man, you are so easy to deceive, you bald donkey said yesterday that you have some secret letter to hand over to the Nangong family, why haven't you seen it yet?"

Daohui hurriedly said: "Master told me that the secret letter can only be handed over to the head of the Nangong family. If you don't believe me, I will show you the secret letter." Unexpectedly, after touching the secret letter for a long time, there was no trace of the secret letter, "Strange, it was still there yesterday."

Uncle Fang snorted: "The little bald donkey doesn't turn red when he tells a lie. He is a fake monk. I'll report to the officials and arrest you two traitors." But suddenly a figure appeared. "Master." Uncle Fang said.

It was Nangong Yu who stood in front of Uncle Fang, and he yelled angrily, "Uncle Fang, I have always respected you as a good housekeeper, but why are you so confused this time?"

Uncle Fang asked in a trembling voice: "What do you mean by the young master's words?"

Nangong Yu said: "I personally invited Lu Shaoxia to come back. He definitely didn't intend to come to my Nangong's house to make troubles. If you say that, do you also suspect that I have a part in murdering grandma?"

Uncle Fang hurriedly fell to the ground and shook his head: "That's not what the villain meant, but you have seen it, young master. The thief has the old lady's bracelet on his body. He is very skilled in martial arts. It is not the villain who framed him."

Nangong Yu should have intended to defend Lu Shangming, and regardless of the doubts, he shouted at Uncle Fang: "Shut up! I believe Lu Shaoxia is definitely not such a villain. Besides, if he killed someone, why would he wear the bracelet on his body? Let you find out? Uncle Fang, I am now warning you as a young master, from now on, don't say anything bad about Lu Shaoxia, otherwise I will never forgive you!"

He pulled out the sword quickly, making Uncle Fang's face turn blue with fright, and said again: "The old lady is lonely. From now on, Uncle Fang, you will accompany the old lady to copy scriptures and chant Buddha. Up to seven people."

Uncle Fang's face was ashen, and he didn't dare to say a word, so he kept nodding, trembling, and went to the room where the old lady's body was placed.

"Are you okay?" Nangong Yu hurriedly took two steps and sat beside Lu Shangming.

Lu Shangming also didn't expect that Nangong Yu would cover himself up like this just now. Could it be that he was so suspicious that he blamed good people?He rested on this couch for a while, and asked Daohui to recite the scriptures again, the pain has mostly subsided, all he can think of at this moment is the person who put the jade bracelet here to frame him, if this person is Murong Xian and his like would definitely not go around in circles to harm them, but if it was someone else, how could they have such skill?

"Little master, you are injured, go back and rest quickly." Nangong Yu said to Daohui.

Dao Hui responded, and was about to get up and leave when Lu Shang yelled, "Wait, read some scriptures for me."

He didn't know the reason for this, but he said that Lu Shangming turned to Buddhism, closed his eyes happily, and began to recite Buddhist scriptures again.

Nangong Yu couldn't bear to see Lu Shangming struggling, and couldn't help blaming himself, "It's all my fault, let that uncle Fang talk nonsense."

Lu Shangming listened to the scriptures with a sinking heart, and then said: "I have decided to find out the truth of the matter for you." To make others so suspicious, anyone wants to find out.

Nangong Yu said happily after hearing the words: "It's so good, I'm very grateful." He couldn't help holding Lu Shangming's hand, and the other's palm was warm and very comfortable.

"What are you doing?" Lu Shangming broke free and gave Nangong Yu a hard look, "Don't push yourself too hard, I won't take your tricks."

Nangong Yu hurriedly withdrew his hand, not afraid to face Dao Hui, and immediately said: "When I first met the young man, I was attracted by the young man, and I can't forget it until now. I only hope that I can walk the rivers and lakes with the young man. Save the people from the fire and water."

Lu Shangming raised his hand and wanted to beat Nangong Yu to death with one palm, but he finally endured it and cursed: "You are worthy too! Don't think that you can get any benefits from me because you treat me better, get out of here!" .”

"It doesn't matter if the young man doesn't accept it at this time, I will definitely not give up lightly." Nangong Yu got up and bowed before going out the door.

Lu Shangming sighed and turned his head, only to find that although Daohui was still chanting sutras, his face was flushed to the base of his neck.

trust

Lu Shangming said: "Don't tell anyone what happened today." Seeing Daohui nodded, he said again: "Don't stop, keep reading."

Only then did Daohui realize that she was in a state of confusion, and she didn't even know where to read the scriptures. She hurriedly picked up her head and recited the Guanyin Heart Sutra, and her heart calmed down. Turning around slightly, Lu Shangming actually used his shoulders as a pillow, so he just said that.

Daohui was afraid of disturbing him, so she didn't dare to make any movement, but she couldn't help but want to stare at his face, her heart tightened suddenly, she thought to herself that she was a little distracted just now, she must have violated the commandments of the temple, and immediately wanted to get up He ran away, but his legs seemed to be tied with iron blocks, and he couldn't move no matter what, he sat like this for three or four hours.

Originally, sitting and practicing Zen are the most basic skills. Even if the weight of multiple people is heavy, it should not be difficult for Dao Hui, but he can't help but think about some nasty things in his mind, and he desperately wants to suppress them. Thoughts, after these few hours, I have been physically and mentally exhausted, already sweating profusely, and almost collapsed.

Lu Shangming slept just right, but suddenly felt a chill on his cheeks, and opened his eyes to see that it was the sweat dripping from Daohui's face, only to realize that he had slept for a long time, so he sat up quickly and said in a low voice, "What are you doing?" Don't go yet."

As soon as he was far away, Daohui suddenly felt that the demonic barrier disappeared, and said: "My little monk saw that the benefactor is asleep, so I don't want to disturb you."

"You are kind." Lu Shangming recovered from a serious illness, his complexion turned slightly rosy, "Is it very hot?"

"No...no," Daohui laughed, "This little monk has such a physique, he likes to sweat at night." He kept begging the Buddha's forgiveness in his heart.

Lu Shangming said: "I'm afraid the night sweats are caused by kidney yin deficiency, go and pass on my mental method to you, and you won't be so weak." He glanced at Daohui's lower body, with a little disdain in his eyes.

"Let's practice here, little monk." Daohui rushed out of the door in a hurry, repeating silently in her mouth: "I beg the Buddha for forgiveness, I beg the Buddha for forgiveness..."

Seeing his embarrassed back, Lu Shangming couldn't help saying to himself: "This Shaolin monk has always followed the clear rules. I also thought that these monks should be full of energy. I didn't expect them to be so weak. It's really strange." When he looked up, he saw At this time, the sun was already high, and he jumped up quickly, but he was stunned on the spot. Although he was a little smart, he knew nothing about investigations.

"Forget it," he frowned, "I still have to find that Nangong Yu." Thinking of what happened in the morning, he still couldn't help wanting to explode. God knows how long he would have to stay by that person's side. If Nangong Yu survived Such thoughts will definitely cause many troubles in the future.

Unexpectedly, in addition to the bloody disaster, there would be an annoying love disaster. Lu Shangming laughed at himself with a wry smile, thinking that he must keep some distance from him and not leave any chance.

He was thinking all the way to the lobby, when he saw Nangong Yu fidgeting and pacing back and forth, and when he saw him, he immediately stepped forward and said, "Young Xia's injury is not serious."

Lu Shangming said: "It's okay, why are you so anxious."

"I heard from the helper I sent out that Shilong is coming to find your bad luck." Nangong Yu was worried about Lu Shangming's injury, thinking that there would be no one who could compete with Shilong at this time.

Lu Shangming smiled and said: "Don't talk about Shilong, even Murong Xianlai is far from my opponent."

Nangong Yu was startled, "Sun Moon Pluto Murong Xian?"

"He's the leader now." Lu Shangming sneered.

"Isn't it before?" Nangong Yu wondered, and asked, "Why have I never heard of any other leader?"

Suffering worship since childhood, Lu Shangming is a layman who loves to listen to flattery, especially after experiencing this rebellion, he can't look down on others to underestimate him. Although he knows that the word Lu Shangming is not well-known in the world, but at this moment Hearing it face to face, he was still trembling with anger, cursing immediately: "I haven't seen anything in the world."

Nangong Yu hurriedly said: "Your Majesty doesn't know much about Jianghu affairs, please don't be offended by the young hero, but that Murong Xian is one of the five great masters of the Jianghu. The young hero is so determined, could it be that he has fought against him?"

Lu Shangming thought to himself that he couldn't tell you what happened, but Nangong Yu's words aroused his interest, and he couldn't help asking, "Who are the five masters?"

"I also heard it from the pastimes of some Jianghu people." Nan Gongyu recalled for a while, then paused and said, "Master Yuan Ku, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, is proficient in the two great skills of Pianhua Seven Star Boxing and Arhat Magic. They are unparalleled in the world. Lin'an Ling Yaoxian, the owner of Xiuyun Sword Villa, is amazing with his Eight Swords of Scattering Flowers, and there is also Da Zhaolai, a poison sage of the Five Immortals Sect in Southern Xinjiang, but I don’t know his martial arts routines."

"Say you know."

Nangong Yu responded, and continued: "The other two are the seven-foot magic sword Hong Tian and Murong Xian who is known as the Sun Moon Pluto in the Liuhe Holy Cult. ..." He really couldn't remember, and glanced at