Rebirth of The Deer and the Cauldron, Wei Xiaobao Becomes a God

While Wei Xiaobao was still immersed in his memories of Ma You, he suddenly heard a noise and footsteps coming from the street in front of Caishikou. He looked over and saw dozens of masked men holding various weapons, running towards him at a rapid speed.

The execution ground suddenly fell into chaos. The common people who had come to watch the excitement were terrified and desperately fled to the outside of Caishikou, as if they hated their parents for not giving them two more legs.

Wei Xiaobao had sharp eyes and recognized one of them at a glance - Ma Bao! These people were from Majiazhai, and they risked their lives to save their master.

In a blink of an eye, the Qing soldiers responsible for the outer perimeter had already started a fierce battle with the group of black-clad men. Swords flashed and shadows crisscrossed, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and shouts of killing resounded throughout the execution ground.

At the same time, the Qing soldiers who had been ambushing in the dark quickly surrounded the dozens of men in black from behind. Although the men in black fought bravely, facing the encirclement of so many Qing soldiers, their situation became increasingly difficult.

As time went on, the fighting between the two sides became more intense. The black-clad men gradually lost their strength and suffered heavy casualties, while the morale of the Qing soldiers was high and they gradually gained the upper hand.

At this time, Wei Xiaobao sighed in his heart: "It seems that the rescue operation in Majiazhai is doomed to fail." He believed that as long as he was there, no matter how many people came to rescue, he was the only one who could rescue his mother-in-law.

At this moment, a graceful figure in emerald green clothes flew over the chaotic crowd at the other end like a light swallow. Her figure was agile and nimble, as if she was dancing in the air. Upon closer inspection, this beautiful figure turned out to be A Ke, who made Wei Xiaobao fall in love with her at first sight!

A Ke passed through the crowd as lightly as a dragonfly skimming the water and instantly jumped onto the execution platform. She brandished a sharp sword in her hand, and like a whirlwind, she quickly knocked away the two executioners behind Chen Yuanyuan. Before they could react, they fell to the ground and died.

"Mom, don't be afraid, your daughter is here to save you!" A Ke said anxiously while cutting the rope that tied Chen Yuanyuan.

Chen Yuanyuan urged anxiously: "Silly child, hurry up, this is a trap!"

However, A Ke was not afraid at all and answered firmly: "Mom, don't be afraid. Even if it is a trap, I will get through it! If we have to die, we will die together!"

After saying this, A Ke held Chen Yuanyuan's hand tightly, with determination and courage flashing in her eyes. They depended on each other and faced the current danger together.

At this time, all the Qing soldiers hiding under the stage came out, and dozens of muskets and bows and arrows were aimed at the mother and daughter on the stage. The sharp arrows and black muzzles seemed to be mercilessly mocking their fate.

Just as Wei Xiaobao was about to make a move, a burst of wild laughter suddenly broke out, as if it was going to shatter the entire world.

“Ha, hahahaha…” The sound was as piercing as a night owl. Then a figure flew over from a distance, shouting, “How can I, Hu Yizi, not be there at the execution ground!”

"Amitabha, our family is reunited, why does Mr. Hu come to join in the fun!" Another voice also sounded, with an inexplicable majesty.

Before the two men finished speaking, a strong wind blew up, blowing dozens of Qing soldiers under the execution platform to the ground. The Qing soldiers were holding muskets and bows and arrows, but they had no power to fight back in the face of the strong wind. After the strong wind passed, none of the Qing soldiers under the platform survived.

"It's Li Zicheng and Hu Yizi, the two rivals in love, who are here!" Wei Xiaobao thought to himself. He knew that these two were masters in the martial arts world, and the grievances between them had long been known throughout the world. Now that they appeared here, it was obvious that they came here to rescue Chen Yuanyuan from the execution ground.

At this moment, someone unleashed a hidden weapon that flew toward the stage like a swarm of locusts. The executioners fell to the ground and died before they could react. The supervising official, Imperial Commissioner Ma You, was so frightened that he curled up on the ground, with a pool of yellow liquid under him.

"Monk, I won't bother with you today. How about we work together to rescue my lady?" Hu Yizi said.

"It's my own business, why should I..." Li Zicheng was interrupted by Chen Yuanyuan before he could finish his words.

"Huang Wazi, don't be so stubborn. Yizhi means well, you should thank him."

When Li Zicheng heard Chen Yuanyuan calling him by his nickname, he knew that she didn't want to expose his identity and avoid trouble. He was grateful that Chen Yuanyuan had him in her heart and hurriedly said, "I will listen to you, Madam."

At this time, the battle between the outer Qing soldiers and the men in black was still going on, while the inner Qing soldiers had basically been cleared out by Li Zicheng and Hu Yizi. A Ke had helped Chen Yuanyuan remove her bracelets and anklets. When she was about to take her mother away, she heard Chen Yuanyuan say, "Take Yinglin and the nuns from Tianan Temple with you!"

A Ke was stunned, wondering how to escape with so many people? She had no idea, so she quickly looked at Li Zicheng. Seeing that his daughter could look him in the eye, Li Zicheng made up his mind and nodded while saying, "Take them with you!"

At this moment, a Buddhist chant suddenly came from the sky, the sound was like a huge bell, deafening.

"Amitabha, since Master Fengtianyu has already become a monk, why does he want to get involved in this mess again?"

As the words fell, eighteen monks with sticks surrounded an old monk and slowly walked into the execution ground. These monks had been in a tea shop in Caishikou, watching the killing with cold eyes.

After seeing the newcomer, Hu Yizi sneered and said, "I didn't expect that even the world-famous Shaolin Temple has now become a running dog of the Qing court. Master Huicong, I originally respected you as the abbot of Shaolin, but please don't humiliate the reputation of Shaolin Temple that has been passed down for thousands of years!"

Abbot Huicong clasped his hands together, chanted a Buddhist name, and said softly, "Amitabha, donor Hu, you are too kind. I believe that in today's world, the war has ceased, the world is gradually peaceful, and the people live and work in peace. This is all the credit of the Qing Dynasty! As for those stubborn people, they should naturally be eradicated."

"Hahaha, senior brother, do you still recognize me?" Wei Xiaobao's familiar voice came, but the voice had arrived before the person arrived.

"Xiaobao?" A Ke was the first to let out a sharp cry, her eyes full of surprise and confusion, as if she had seen a ghost.

"Xiaobao, why are you here too?" Chen Yuanyuan's tone contained a hint of complaint, but more of concern.

"Kid, what are you doing here?" Li Zicheng's voice also revealed his dissatisfaction with Wei Xiaobao's appearance.

"Amitabha, Junior Brother Huiming, I heard a few days ago that you had accomplished great merit overseas, so I recited the Lotus Sutra for you for seven consecutive days. Thank you Buddha for blessing you with safety. Today, I am very pleased to see that you are in good health and full of energy." Monk Huicong said to Wei Xiaobao with a smile.