, Sure enough, once the room is connected, the two beds are merged, it seems to be a big bed, and he smiled: "That's fine, it saves me the inconvenience of asking you to come and read the scriptures, go and get your clothes."

He waited for a while, then took the monk's robe from Daohui's hand. The two were similar in shape, and Lu Shangming's suit fit him well, but he felt extremely awkward, so he couldn't help but said, "I'm not a monk, and it's always uncomfortable to wear a monk's robe." Alright, tomorrow I will ask Daohui to go to the market to buy some luggage for me."

Daohui suddenly said: "That's right, didn't the benefactor agree to go to Nangong benefactor?"

Lu Shangming said: "Tomorrow he will compete with Wanyan Xincun, I should teach him some kung fu." He then thought that if he went there with this appearance and saw the scene here again, he might not be able to explain for a while.

Daohui said: "The benefactor is injured, and the monk's rough skin and thick flesh will not hinder it. How about letting the monk do it for him?"

His words fit Lu Shangming's mind, Lu Shangming nodded and said: "That's fine, if you want to do it overnight, it's absolutely impossible. If you can teach him my palm skills, he has studied those exquisite moves, and he may be able to win a battle." Strength. Just pass on to him a set of Five Elements Divine Palms."

Seeing that Daohui turned around to leave, he added: "You can just demonstrate it once, don't practice too much." He knew that the Five Elements God's Palm and Daohui's way were not compatible, and if he practiced forcefully, he would only end up in a state of madness. .

"Strange," Lu Shangming waited for Daohui to leave the door before he had time to calm down and think about it, "I should have risked my life to die with him just now, why..."

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Lu Shangming sat quietly in the room, he had followed the Eight Desolation Heart Sutra for a week, but his injuries had not been relieved much, he couldn't help sighing that the poison of green bamboo leaves was indeed a natural enemy, and he only blamed himself for studying it all at that time The holy religion is advanced in martial arts, so it is hard to understand, and it is impossible to see the disadvantages of it.

He was regretting himself, when he suddenly heard a "bang" outside, as if something hit the wooden door, he jumped down and collapsed hastily, and after walking a few steps, he saw the door was knocked open with a "crash". The man fell straight in.

"Nangong Yu?" Lu Shangming recognized this person and hurried forward, only to see that his face was covered in blood, and he was holding his chest and gasping for breath. He must have suffered serious internal injuries.

Lu Shangming tore off Nangong Yu's clothes, and sure enough, he saw a very deep palm print on his chest, but when he took a closer look, all five finger prints had double images, which were obviously formed by the overlapping of many palm prints, vaguely There seemed to be as many as five palms, and he couldn't help calling softly: "Five elements palm? Who hit it?"

He suddenly saw another person running from a distance, looked up and saw that it was Dao Hui, he was running too fast, panting heavily.

Nangong Yu raised his hand with difficulty, pointed at Dao Hui, and squeezed out a few words between his teeth, "It's him."

Lu Shangming was irritable, jumped up immediately, and cursed at Daohui: "Why did you do anything to him!"

Daohui was startled, shook his head quickly and said, "The benefactor misunderstood, it wasn't the monk who did it."

Lu Shangming snorted and said, "Aside from me and you, who in the world knows the Five Elements Palm?"

Daohui scratched her head and said, "Young monk... I don't know, I don't know, I really came here when I saw that the benefactor of Nangong was injured."

Lu Shangming grabbed Nangong Yu who was on the ground, and jumped onto the couch. Daohui arrived in two or three steps, and put his right hand on Nangong Yu's pulse door to heal him, but was thrown away by Lu Shangming.

"You still want to do something?" Lu Shangming glared angrily, and the true energy in his body flowed into Nangong Yu's body in an endless stream.

Daohui said anxiously: "Benefactor, you are injured..."

"I don't care, Nangong Yu can't die." Lu Shangming's head was filled with steam, and he had used [-]% of his power to stimulate his true energy. For him now, it was like exchanging his life for his life, but he He also knew that if Nangong Yu died, he would not be able to live.

Daohui didn't know the reason, as if a basin of ice water had been poured into his heart, he shivered from the cold, and he couldn't help saying in a low voice: "The two of them have such a relationship, you are the young men in the world that everyone admires." Xia, and I’m just a stupid monk.”

Although he spoke in a low voice, Lu Shangming heard it in his ears, and said with a sneer, "Could it be that your heart was moved once you became a monk? I told you before, whether it is Nangong Yu or something else, I will never have the slightest affection." Seeing that Nangong Yu was unconscious, he naturally dared to speak out.

Daohui heard the words and thought: "The little monk is probably what the benefactor said." He was struck by lightning for a moment, and suddenly said: "Since this is the case, the little monk will not disturb the benefactor."

Lu Shangming was originally worried about his own life, so he said such words in a moment of anger. Now seeing Daohui about to leave, remembering that he died because of the betrayal of his relatives, he felt that Daohui and those villains were the same. Angry, he scolded: "Leave as soon as you go, don't come back again!"

Daohui felt sad, said "Take care" and left on her own.

Lu Shangming was furious, coupled with the forceful movement against the pulse, he couldn't hold it anymore at this moment, he spat out blood with a "wow", and he tried his best to sit up and not let his body fall down. Fortunately, seeing Nangong Yu was already leisurely After waking up, he finally put down the big stone in his heart.

As soon as Nangong Yu opened his eyes, he saw Lu Shangming's face pale and sweating profusely. He was so distressed that he couldn't help reaching out to help him, but he didn't expect to be blocked by someone again. He only heard Lu Shangming say: "Let's go, I'm tired." He didn't want to show weakness in front of others.

Seeing his monk attire, Nangong Yu looked at the two beds intentionally side by side, and couldn't help asking: "Young Xia and Dao Hui..."

"Don't mention him," Lu Shangming became angry again, dragged his wounds, and coughed a few times, "He wants to go, so let's go, why should I beg him to stay?" He suddenly noticed Nangong Yu With a flash of joy on his face, he realized that he had talked too much.

As soon as Daohui left, Nangong Yu was naturally happy, and said: "He is a Shaolin monk, and he will never be the same as the young hero. The young hero must not get angry because of this."

Lu Shangming scolded: "Is it all the way, it's not your turn to say!"

Nangong Yu knew that he had a weird temper, so he stopped mentioning it, and said: "The young man was seriously injured, tomorrow's martial arts competition..."

"It must be fought," Lu Shangming refused to give in. "It's you who fight, not me. What's more, I won't go back on my decision."

Nangong Yu could only say: "My injury is no longer serious, don't worry young hero, I will definitely beat that golden man to pieces tomorrow." As he spoke, he slashed his sword.

Lu Shangming had seen Nangong Yu's swordsmanship that day, and said that he was just an embroidered pillow, but this time was a great opportunity to help him become famous, how could he give up so easily, he thought that he had died once before, and if he didn't die in this life How can you stand up to yourself if you are so vigorous.

But Nangong Yu secretly said: "This Lu man is really difficult to serve, and I don't know why, he insisted on embarrassing me with Jinren, fortunately, I have communicated with Wanyan Jiangjun, and I will see if Daohui is gone." , who can come to help you!" Thinking of this, he said with a smile on his face, "Young man, rest early, I'll go back first."

Lu Shangming nodded in response, and when Nangong Yu left, he exhaled the stale air that had accumulated for a long time, and fell back on the couch with his face facing the wall. The bed was empty, and the room was empty. There was no candlelight, and he suddenly thought of Dao Hui, "It's so late, I don't know where he is going."

He carefully slipped through the hole in the wall, only to see that there was no one in the wing room, and Daohui had never come back. He felt a little lost, and after walking a few steps, he saw Daohui's luggage still on the in the corner.

"This fool, he doesn't even take his luggage." Lu Shangming grabbed Daohui's package, and suddenly he opened it out of curiosity, only to find some dry food inside. The dehydrated radish was about to be thrown on the ground, when Daohui suddenly remembered how excited she was when she saw the radish, and couldn't help saying, "You like to eat it, but I won't let you eat it."

He held both ends of the radish and folded it on his leg, and the radish snapped in two. He suddenly smiled and said, "Although I am weak in internal energy, I can still carve you a pattern." Holding half of the carrot, he only waved it three or two times and said, "This is your big bald head."

It turned out that he just peeled the radish into a ball shape, and felt that he still wanted more, so he stretched out his hand and made six small holes on the radish's head, "It will be more like this."

He casually placed the bald radish on the table, and said in his heart: "You monk is full of those nasty things, I don't believe I can't find the erotic album." Unexpectedly, he turned the package inside out Over and over, apart from some rotten biscuits, there are only a lot of scriptures that make people dizzy.

"This is the Avalokitesvara Heart Sutra?" Lu Shangming randomly picked up a copy. He was really bored, so he took it and sat on the bed in Daohui's wing. He opened a page and wrote:

"Thinking and knowing are also the same. Shariputra! It is the empty phase of all dharmas. It is not born or destroyed, not dirty, not increasing or decreasing. Therefore, there is no color in the air, and there is no thinking and knowing."

Although Lu Shangming didn't know much about it, but after thinking about it silently, his heart felt a lot more relaxed, as if a wave of true energy was sweeping away the haze in his body bit by bit, he couldn't help saying happily: "I have the scriptures in hand, it's okay if you don't come back."

He immediately memorized the 260 words of the Avalokitesvara Heart Sutra, and recited it several times in his heart. Suddenly, he felt like a spring breeze, and his anger had already disappeared. It was even more like being in a paradise. He felt extremely relaxed, and fell asleep unconsciously. .

In the early morning of the next day, Lu Shangming had a good night's sleep before being awakened by the sound of crowing. He only felt that the stagnation in his chest had eased, and he tried to raise his breath.

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