Rebirth of the strongest catcher

Chapter 56 The Ridiculous Capture

At Xing Shan's request, Hu Buxi took him back to the Lama Temple and asked him to worship Zhai Yi and others.

The end of the war caught people off guard, so Zhai Yi and others have not been properly resettled until now. Later, it was Jia Mulin who brought the lamas who escaped by chance to come back to resettle these sacrificed comrades-in-arms.

Said they were comrades-in-arms, but in fact it was just a ridiculous arrest. Jiamulin didn't remember the names of many people until they died and were buried in the ground.

But it was this arrest that caused these fresh lives to wither quickly one by one.

As the person with the highest martial arts skills in this arrest, Jia Mulin was naturally full of apologies for this. He felt that he did not protect everyone well, so that so many innocent people lost their lives.

Especially since these people had already fled the scene. If Xing Shan hadn't turned back to save him, perhaps his companions would have been fine at all.

After all, the deaths of these people had nothing to do with him.

"Hurry up, I owe you Shuntian Mansion this matter. Not only did I fail to help you catch Wenrenge, but I also killed many of your companions. If the court wants to pursue it, the poor monk is willing to bear it all."

Jia Mulin's apologetic words did not reassure Xing Shan, but his expression became more bitter.

From the beginning to the end, they were the ones who brought the disaster to the monastery. Not only did Jia Mulin not blame them, but he took the matter on himself. How could he not feel sad?

"Living Buddha, don't say that."

Xing Shan lowered his eyes and didn't even dare to look into Jia Mulin's eyes, "I misread the wrong person and brought the disaster to the temple, which killed so many people."

Jia Mulin sighed, reached out and patted Xing Shan's shoulder, and comforted him: "Don't do this, you don't want to, life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky, we monks have long ignored life and death. Maybe you think your The death of my colleagues is not worth it, but you have to believe that every arrangement of God has its own intention."

Although Jia Mulin was very distracted in comforting him, Xing Shan still couldn't cheer up. Some things are powerless and pale to be comforted by any language. Only time can kill everything.

After paying homage to Zhai Yi and the others, Xing Shan took the initiative to say to Jia Mulin: "After this war, many places in the temple have been damaged. I want to stay and help you repair them."

Hearing this, Jiamulin laughed and slowly shook his head, "Then you probably won't have this chance, because we don't plan to repair it, and we care more about our strength than the beauty of the temple. If If we can be stronger, maybe those disciples will be fine, so for a long time to come, we will close the temple to practice, hoping to reach another peak in martial arts."

"Closed temple to practice?" Xing Shan was surprised, but even more moved, "I wonder if you can let me stay here, I want to practice with you."

"Oh?" Jia Mulin was a little surprised, but still chose to refuse, "Young Master Xing, this place is not suitable for you. Our Lama Temple only accepts Buddhist disciples. You are not destined to die. If you want to learn martial arts, there are opportunities. Don't stay because of guilt." it's here."

Hearing this, Xing Shan was full of disappointment, but he didn't say anything.

Seeing his confused look, Jia Mulin smiled slightly, looked into the distance and said: "Actually, the opportunity has come to you, and it depends on whether you grasp it."

Xing Shan was slightly startled, followed Jia Mulin's gaze, and suddenly found Hu Buxi standing there waiting for him, and frowned immediately, "What does the Living Buddha mean, should I follow him?"

Jia Mulin nodded, and said with a slight smile: "The backing of Jin Ge Lou is no worse than your Shun Tian Mansion."

Hearing this, Xing Shan narrowed his eyes.

When he and Hu Buxi met for the first time, he bought the Golden Dragon Whip from him in the Golden Tower. At that time, the two of them had a bad conversation. It was not until Hu Buxi saved him this time that the two of them were considered real. Really get to know each other.

All this time, he has never taken Hu Buxi seriously, but judging from what Jia Mulin meant, could it be that Hu Buxi is a master of martial arts?
Xing Shan was suspicious, and kept the matter in his heart for the time being. After saying goodbye to Jia Mulin, he left the Lama Temple with Hu Buxi.

Although he really wanted to take away the ashes of Zhai Yi and others, he felt that it was too disrespectful to take them away in such a state of embarrassment.

One day, he will bring Wenrenge's head back to worship these brothers, and then welcome them back to Kyoto in a splendid manner.

Hu Buxi followed Xing Shan, and saw that he was silent after he came out of the lamasery, so he took the initiative to ask: "What are your plans next? Your brothers have already paid homage. Won't you go back to Kyoto with me?"

Xing Shan glanced at him, recalling what Jia Mulin said in his mind, and suddenly asked him, "Do you want to make money?"

"Ah?" Hu Buxi was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously nodded, "Of course I do."

But soon, he realized that Xing Shan must not be so kind, so he frowned, "What do you want?"

Xing Shan raised the corners of his lips, put his hand on his shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "Why don't I worship you as my teacher, you teach me martial arts, and when you teach me to defeat Wen Renge, I will give you A lot of silver."

Hearing this, Hu Buxi blushed immediately, shook off Xing Shan's hand angrily, and said dissatisfiedly: "You have a good idea, not only want to take my account, but also want to lie to Master for nothing, even if you don't even think about it. Don't even think about it!"

Xing Shan raised his eyebrows, "So, your kung fu is really good?"

Hu Buxi pouted, with a look of disdain, "You can ask this question, which is enough to prove how bad your martial arts are, but if you have a little bit of knowledge in martial arts, you won't let the martial arts of the people around you be false. Can't see it."

Hearing Hu Buxi's contempt, Xing Shan lowered his eyes, but he didn't feel sad.

From the first day he wore this body, he knew that he was a waste, out of that stingy system, he was actually nothing.

That system saved his life again and again, but it couldn't guarantee the safety of his companions. To protect those around him, he had to make himself stronger, and this strength was not only through the system, but also through the system. by his own efforts.

"Yes, I admit that I am weak now."

Xing Shan raised his head and looked at Hu Buxi earnestly, "But because of this, I urgently need help from others."

As he spoke, he reached out and pressed Hu Buxi's shoulder, "I don't know who else I can turn to for help except you. You've already saved me anyway, why don't you help me again. Tell me, How can I become stronger, how can I defeat Wenrenge?"

(End of this chapter)