Rebirth for the good

The two heroes rushed to kill him, I... I will kill him right away! "

Lu Shangming stretched out his hand to grab him, and said softly: "You are not his opponent, so you died in vain?"

Zhu Qinghe's furious anger turned into resentment for his own helplessness at this moment, he was silent for a while, and then blamed himself: "I should have seen him clearly earlier, maybe today I won't implicate the two heroes."

Lu Shangming said: "How can I blame you for this matter, let me ask you, do you still like him?"

Zhu Qinghe blurted out without hesitation, "What is Lu Daxia talking about? Xu Zhixuan and other treacherous people, I'm afraid I won't be able to avoid them, there is no sense of friendship."

"That's good," Lu Shangming said, "But I can see that Xu Zhixuan has no more love for you."

He spoke so blatantly that Daohui couldn't help saying: "Strange, why didn't I see it?" He turned his eyes to look at Zhu Qinghe, but saw that he lowered his head, and his body trembled involuntarily when he heard Lu Shangming's words. Suddenly he narrowed his eyes again and frowned, as if he had indicated that he had no entanglement with Xu Zhixuan, he couldn't help sighing from the bottom of his heart.

Lu Shangming laughed and said, "I'm a commoner, it's useless to defend myself, and I can't kill people, which adds to the suspicion. Now, except for you, no one can turn things around."

Although Zhu Qinghe was young, he could hear something in his words, he couldn't help asking: "Does Hero Lu want me to persuade Xu Zhixuan to change his ways? I'm afraid he's lost his mind and won't listen to good words anymore."

Lu Shangming said: "You can't do what you say, but people can. Since he never forgets you, you can make false claims and stay by his side to persuade him slowly."

If you want to gain Xu Zhixuan's trust, you will inevitably have to sacrifice your own... Zhu Qinghe turned pale when he heard the words, he never expected that Lu Daxia, whom he admired so much, would say such words, and looked at him incredulously with a pair of eyes, after a while , Fang gradually softened, "Okay, I'll give it a try." As soon as he finished speaking, he hurried out of the door.

Lu Shangming sighed softly, turned around, and bumped into Daohui's angry face, before he could speak, he yelled sharply: "I thought the benefactor Lu had come up with some good idea, but it turned out that it was such a nasty Things!"

Seeing Dao Hui getting up to leave, Lu Shangming quickly asked, "Where are you going?"

Daohui didn't turn her head, but said angrily: "I will listen to you and respect you no matter how arrogant and domineering you are, but Qinghe is our friend, I must not watch you push him into the fire pit."

"I..." Lu Shangming was originally reluctant to explain. If others disobeyed him, he would only become a thousand times more arrogant, and immediately shouted, "You don't know good and bad, get out!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he felt that his heart was more than half empty, and just as he felt a bit regretful, he heard the door of the room being closed forcefully with a "crash", and Dao Hui had already left.

"It doesn't matter that I, the leader of the Demon Cult, was wrongly killed and killed a few people. I tried so hard to pretend to be seriously injured, and it was all to save you. Why did you..." Lu Shangming pulled the wound, his throat was sweet, and then Spit out a mouthful of blood.

How could Daohui really not know that Lu Shangming's move was to exonerate himself, but if Zhu Qinghe was to make such a sacrifice, he would rather die than agree. Go to plead guilty to him again.

Zhu Qinghe just left, Daohui quickly caught up with him, turned a somersault and stood in front of him, persuading him: "Benefactor Qinghe, please don't go."

Zhu Qinghe sighed: "Daxia Lu is right, only I can make Xu Zhixuan turn around. My martial arts skills are low, so I can't help much, this body may still be useful." He didn't have any intention of stopping, he still walked forward quickly .

"Having said that, you must not harm yourself." Dao Hui wanted to reach out to pull her, but Zhu Qinghe dodged it sideways.

"Thank you, Master Daohui, for your concern. I have made up my mind, and I hope that Master will not stop me."

Dao Hui hurriedly said: "Let's think of another way."

"Master, don't worry, I have my own measure." Zhu Qinghe was like a stubborn bull at this time, just as determined as Shanyang City wanted to rush into the fire, "I will not do anything to tarnish this pure place of Buddhism. "

At the end, I added another sentence, "If Master still regards me as a friend, please respect my decision."

prison

"Amitabha," Dao Hui looked at Zhu Qinghe's back and said to himself, "The Buddha said that all living beings are suffering, and my disciples only realized it today. It is suffering for Master Lu to save me, and it is suffering for Master Lu to take risks with his body. It is also a pain to see people around you suffering but being helpless. I only hope that the Buddha will show his spirit and bring this matter to a satisfactory conclusion.”

He knelt and recited the scriptures to the west several times silently, then got up, his heart was still there, and after walking for a while unconsciously, he realized that he was standing in front of Lu Shangming's room again, and said involuntarily: "Should It's better to let Benefactor Lu reflect for a while."

He turned around and walked a few steps, then thought again: "I heard Master said that eating beans can speed up the healing of wounds. Benefactor Lu was injured in repeated battles. I'm going to cook some delicious dishes for him."

As soon as he thought of this, he went to the vegetable garden to find some ingredients. While walking, he lowered his head and figured out how to make the dishes, when he suddenly noticed that someone was watching him.He raised his head suddenly, and sure enough, he saw two monks from the monastery passing by, their eyes were full of resentment and anger.

"That's right, I'm no longer a Shaolin disciple." Daohui's face darkened, and now he didn't even have the qualification to enter the vegetable garden. He couldn't help feeling frustrated, and hesitantly sighed.

"I am no longer a student of Shaolin, so how can I practice the Kungfu of the Sutra of Washing the Marrow?" He stretched his hand into his bosom to explore, and seeing that the Sutra of Washing the Marrow is still there, he was relieved, and then he said to himself, " Benefactor Lu has put in so much painstaking efforts, I naturally understand that I should also be grateful, but in terms of emotion and reason, how can I peep at this scripture again?"

He pondered for a while, and finally made up his mind, "I'm sorry, Benefactor Lu, I feel ashamed in my heart, and I really can't pass this test."

Thinking about it like this, he hurriedly confessed to the abbot, and even thought about what to say, he said that he was ill and coveted Shaolin martial arts, so he asked Lu benefactor to steal Yunyun.He thought to himself that in this way, the relationship between master and benefactor Lu can be cleared, which is really a great good thing.

Now except for the abbot, no one in Shaolin Temple is willing to believe in him. Daohui knows that this action will deepen the feelings of all his seniors, but he is very relieved, because he does not need to blame himself frequently, even if he suffers any punishment, he can still sleep at night be safe.

Because of this, his face was full of happiness, and the wounds on his body were no longer as painful as before due to the effect of marrow washing, and he arrived in Abbot Yuan Ku's meditation room after only a cup of tea.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Kucha heard his intention, but he didn't say a word, and he didn't go to take the marrow washing scripture that Daohui handed over with both hands, he just sighed, lowered his eyes, and softly said a Buddha's name.

"Abbot Master?" Daohui didn't know why, "Student... the younger generation committed such a mistake and is willing to be punished."

Yuan Ku slowly opened his eyes, and said: "Although I have never practiced the 'Marrow Cleansing Sutra', when you fought against several masters in the main hall, I have already seen that you have the kung fu in the scriptures, now you Come forward to surrender, I really did not disappoint the old monk."

Daohui's heart moved, the master abbot had already known that if he hadn't been merciful, there would be no chance of escape, so he kowtowed and said: "Master abbot is so kind and virtuous, Daohui will never forget it!"

He was knocking his head, when he suddenly felt the abbot's body shaking, and he was in front of him in a moment, before he could speak, he suddenly felt himself being gently lifted by the abbot, and he was led into the next room after only a while. middle.

Daohui had no intention of resisting at first, and thought that the abbot was going to punish her. Unexpectedly, the abbot flew out the door as soon as he put himself down, and closed the door with his backhand.

"Abbot Master, what is the meaning of this?" Daohui saw that the door of the room was locked, unless he raised his breath and punched a big hole in the wooden door, there was no possibility of getting out, but the abbot's meditation room was adjacent, so he dared not Do such evil deeds.

I only heard Yuan Ku say outside the door: "No one has been able to practice the Sutra of Washing the Marrow for decades. You have only cultivated for a few days to have the current skill. You must be a destined person. I will lend you the sutra for the time being. You can only come out after you have practiced your magic skills."

Daohui thought about Qinghe and Master Lu in his heart, how could he delay here, he couldn't help but shouted: "Master, I don't want to practice anymore, I'm a student who lives on mediocrity, friends are in trouble, how can I be a turtle here ?”

Yuan Ku heard the words and sighed, and said in his heart: "This old monk has already seen the true love between you and Master Lu, it's not because I'm stubborn, but I really can't bear to see you being dragged down by him and losing your life for no reason. You have no choice but to do such a thing against conscience, I hope you can understand the painstaking efforts of this old monk in the future."

Naturally, Daohui couldn't tell Daohui what he said. He knew that he had broken up the mandarin ducks, and he felt guilty, and said loudly: "If you still think of me as the master, you should practice hard. The old monk will personally deliver three meals a day. Amitabha Buddha .”

Daohui saw the silhouette of a person outside the door, and knew that the abbot had already left. He couldn't turn a corner in dealing with things. She shielded herself from the blame of others, for a moment she didn't know whether to be grateful for his trust or resent him for not listening to her own difficulties, finally smiled wryly and sat on the ground.

He couldn't help thinking that if benefactor Lu also encountered such a situation, he would definitely rush out the door. This kind of willfulness is really enviable. "I spoke too much just now, and I don't know if he has calmed down now."

By the way, Xu Zhixuan was beaten violently