The Great Escape of Martial Arts

Chapter 253

Wu Zhai smiled and said:
"Don't dare, dare not, please get up quickly."

Pulled him up and whispered in his ear:
"Rescue her, don't loosen her bondage, let alone untie her acupoints, take her to the inn and live in a room. Think about it, how can a woman not escape from the inn ?”

He stretched out his hand and scratched his head, hesitatingly said:

"This... I don't quite understand this."

Wu Zhai said in a low voice:
"You strip her naked first, and then untie her acupuncture points. She is naked, how dare you escape from the store?"

Don't stop being overjoyed, and shouted:
"Good plan, good plan! Master, you are very kind..."

Before he could finish speaking, he went out from the window with a whoosh.

Wu Zhai shouted:

"Hey, I haven't said where she is yet!"

The Bujie monk jumped back with a "boom", scratched his head in embarrassment, and asked:

"Master, where is she?"

Wu Zhai laughed and said:

"You wait here, I'll go see if she's been rescued, if you rashly follow and she's rescued, I'm afraid she'll run away!"

Monk Bujie said hurriedly:
"I won't follow, I won't follow..."

Leaving Monk Bujie circling in the guest room, Wu Zhai went down to Jianxing Peak alone.

There is a mountain on the side of the mouth of Ciyao behind the peak, called Cuiping Mountain, and the cliff is like a mirror.

There is a Hanging Temple on the mountain, which was built during the Northern Wei Dynasty. In a place where pines cannot grow and apes cannot climb, it is a wonder in the world to make a great vow to build a temple out of thin air.

Wu Zhai climbed the mountain slowly, but in the misty clouds, he could faintly see the city walls, the two peaks at the mouth of Ciyao, and a stream of water, the situation is extremely majestic.

The flying pavilion on it is majestic, standing on the top of the peak, like a fairy pavilion, now in the clouds. There are two pavilions in the Xuankong Temple, both of which are three stories high, tens of feet above the sky, and tens of steps apart.

The flying bridge is only a few feet wide. If an ordinary person climbs on it, the surrounding area will be empty, and the clouds will grow on the soles of the feet, as if you are in the sky. .

There was a one-year-old servant woman in the temple who guarded and cleaned the temple. When she saw Wu Zhai coming, she stared blankly, neither greeting nor saluting.

Wu Zhai met her several times, it was like this, Hanging Temple is a magnificent view of Hengshan Mountain, the three masters and Wu Zhai once came here to see the scenery, they said that this servant woman is deaf and dumb and doesn't understand anything.

Wu Zhai smiled slightly and said:

"Mute mother-in-law, hello!"

The servant girl really didn't hear anything, she just stared blankly at Wu Zhai.

Wu Zhai sighed and said:
"The night is getting colder, is the dumb mother-in-law cold in this Hanging Temple?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to pinch her sleeves, as if to test whether her clothes were enough to keep out the cold.

The mother-in-law frowned slightly, and a trace of hesitation flashed in her eyes, but she didn't move at all, allowing Wu Zhai to grab her cuff.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Wu Zhaifu touched her cuff, he suddenly grabbed her wrist like lightning and flint. The mother-in-law was startled, and hurriedly retracted her hands to hide, but how could there be time?
The granny's wrist was caught, and in a hurry, she stretched out her left hand, and two thin and sharp fingertips like chicken feet pierced Wu Zhai's eyes.

Wu Zhai hurriedly lowered his head to dodge it, the granny's wrist sank, and he raised it up, still gouging his eyes, Wu Zhai stretched out his arm to block, the granny turned her palm around, her five fingers formed a grasp, and grabbed his left eye again.

Wu Zhai hurriedly stretched out his left hand to check, the mother-in-law turned to grab his right ear, these few strokes were as fast as lightning, each move was eccentric, like a country shrew fighting with someone, obviously without any grudges, but It was vicious and fast, but it seemed that it was going to gouge out his eyes abruptly.

Wu Zhai shouted loudly, and suddenly used the star-absorbing Dafa with his right hand, the granny was about to stick out her left paw, when suddenly all the energy in her body poured out from her right wrist like a flood bursting a bank.

Immediately terrified, he opened his mouth to cry out, but he couldn't make a sound. He stretched out his hand to fight, but his whole body was limp, almost paralyzed, and his eyes were full of despair.

Wu Zhai stopped absorbing the Star Dafa, his left hand was like lightning, and suddenly tapped several large acupuncture points on her shoulders, under the ribs, and back of her heart, and let go of her right wrist. The mother-in-law took a long breath and hissed:
"Who are you—are—who?"

His voice was dry, and he paused every word, just like a child learning to speak for the first time.

Wu Zhai sneered and said:
"Since you are neither blind nor deaf, you naturally know who I am, but you are putting on airs here. After all, why are you lurking in the Hengshan sect? Are you a spy of the Songshan sect or the Demon Cult?"

The mother-in-law said angrily:

"Let you—fart, you—are—a spy!"

Wu Zhai said:
"It's not a spy, what are you doing hiding here?"

The mother-in-law said:

"I didn't——harm, what's your business?"

She had pretended to be deaf and dumb for more than ten years. She had not spoken for a long time, and her tongue was extremely inflexible. After a few words, her speech gradually became fluent.

Wu Zhai said coldly:

"If you don't eat the toast, you're fined wine, it seems that you have to suffer a little bit!"

After speaking, he turned and went down the pavilion, and after a while came up with a rope in his hand, bound the mother-in-law's hands and feet behind her back, took out a strip of yellow cloth from her bosom, and hung it around her neck.

The mother-in-law said anxiously:

"You villain, what are you doing?"

But Wu Zhai didn't answer, stretched out his hand to touch her dumb acupoint, found another pen and ink, and wrote a line on the yellow cloth strip:

"The best vinegar jar in the world!"

The mother-in-law looked anxious, wanted to see what Wu Zhai had written, but she couldn't move, she felt the rope tighten, but it was Wu Zhai who hoisted her up and hung her under the beam.

Wu Zhai snorted, clapped his hands and said:

"I have to think of a vicious way to deal with this spy..."

The mother-in-law was short of breath, her eyes were shocked, she was obviously terrified, but her face was still expressionless, obviously she was wearing a human skin mask.

Wu Zhai stretched out his hand to uncover it, but stopped halfway, and said:

"Leave it to the great monk..."

The mother-in-law became more and more anxious, but Wu Zhai no longer stayed and went downstairs.

Not long after, Wu Zhai returned to the guest room.

For a while, the monk who did not quit was panting like a bull, sweating profusely, and the top of his head was foggy. It seemed that he had just followed in a fight. Wu Zhai said suspiciously:
"Master Bujie, what's wrong with you?"

The Bujie monk said shyly:
"Master, you're back, I was anxious to wait, so I went around a few more times..."

Wu Zhai laughed and said:

"Okay, that person is still there. Let's save her!"

The Bujie monk was overjoyed, he rushed out of the door first, but he didn't know where he was going, he kept urging Wu Zhai, both of them walked quickly, and they went to the Xuankong Temple after a cup of tea.

Wu Zhai led him into the next room and said seriously:
"Master Bujie, I want to ask you a few questions, and you must answer them truthfully, otherwise that friend will die before you can save him!"

The Bujie monk turned pale in shock, rubbed his hands and said:

"Good master, ask quickly!"

Wu Zhai sat on a chair and asked:
"Buddhist monk, why did you feel sorry for Yilin's mother back then?"

The granny was hanging under the beam, she was terribly frightened at first, but when she heard the voice of the monk who did not quit, she suddenly stopped struggling, her eyes revealed extremely complex expressions, like resentment and nostalgia, all of which passed by in a flash ...

(End of this chapter)