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Chapter 17 Beauty from Heaven

Since Jing Biguo was a beginner of the three martial arts, he naturally had to retreat and meditate frequently. However, An Chan encountered a bottleneck at the time and needed to travel abroad to consolidate his cultivation, so he entrusted Jing Biguo to his senior brother Yao Xiaofeng.

Yao Xiaofeng is a disciple of Buddhism and a layman. He was fortunate enough to be taught martial arts by Zizai Buddha because of an adventure. He made a lot of achievements in school, and later he stood out in the martial arts alliance and became the leader of the martial arts alliance. When he was young, his wife gave birth to a daughter and died of illness not long after. The Mansion of the Martial Arts Leader in Hangzhou.

Jing Biguo can not only have a chance to recuperate at Yao Xiaofeng's house, but also get guidance from Yao Xiaofeng, so An Chan is relieved to travel for ten years before returning.

When Jing Biguo first accepted An Chan as his teacher, he realized that he had two senior brothers, Shi Yuan and Shi Dao.To Jing Biguo's surprise, An Chan's two apprentices are Buddhist lay disciples, Jing Biguo only saw the second senior brother Shi Dao, Shi Dao told Jing Biguo that the master sent the senior brother to save Liang Jin, and the senior senior brother has become a master It must be estimated that Liang Jin will be able to bring back the entire body in a short time.Shi Dao is about sixteen or seventeen years old. He wears a dark suit and has a dimple on his cheek when he speaks. He looks very amiable.

Shi Dao is not only good at practicing the three sects of Kungfu, he is also a good master of foreign martial arts. When An Chan traveled around, Shi Dao stayed to help the master take care of the three sects, and bought some porridge in temples around the place. Yixing is usually very busy, and Jing Biguo doesn't see him often.

Of course Jing Biguo is most concerned about Liang Jin, but he has been waiting for half a month without waiting for Liang Jin to return, but he waited for the news that his elder brother Shi Yuan was killed by the Demon Cult. The whole body is also completely shattered, and it can only be discerned from the clothes that it is Shi Yuan.

I heard that Shi Yuan followed Shen Xiaowei all the way, until Shen Xiaowei brought Liang Jin who was taken as a hostage back to the main altar of the Demon Sect, but did not find a chance to rescue Liang Jin, broke into the Demon Sect, was arrested, and suffered all kinds of torture before dying. .

Shi Dao grew up with his senior brother, and he was so angry that he wanted to go to the Demon Sect Black Lotus Sect to fight with those people. An Chan sat there for a long time before he said to Shi Dao, don’t be too sad about Shi Yuan. It's because I didn't think well.

Shi Dao shook his head and said, Master, it is Shi Yuan's impulsiveness to blame for this matter, but it is a pity that Master, you want to eradicate evil and promote good, but in the end, a wolf is still a wolf, and you will not become a sheep for the sake of Master's sincerity.

When Jing Biguo first heard the bad news, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. Liang Jin, who had no internal strength at all, was brought into the main altar of the Demon Cult by the leader of the Demon Cult.

An Chan comforted Jing Biguo, he said, disciple, don't worry, tomorrow as a teacher, I will go to the Black Lotus Sect to rescue Liang Jin in person.

Jing Biguo shook his head, this incident was obviously beyond An Chan's expectation, An Chan had already lost an important subordinate because of his promise to himself, and he could no longer let Master An take risks for this.

As for Liang Jin, Jing Biguo's tears fell drop by drop:

He may have been poisoned by the Demon Sect long ago...

An Chan and Jing Biguo bid farewell to Yao Xiaofeng and his daughter, the leader of the martial arts alliance. He, his master and Shi Dao traveled northward all the way. It was late spring, and the mountains, rivers and rivers along the way were all full of spring. The three of them are not weak in lightness kung fu, and they enjoyed a lot of beautiful scenery walking all the way.

An Chan taught Jing Biguo the Zen method all the way, and he pointed out the shortcomings of Jing Biguo's practice of the three-door kung fu one by one. All of them were solved easily, and he suddenly felt relieved. The Three-door Kungfu emphasizes the unity of man and nature. Jing Biguo looked at the mountains and rivers along the way, and he also had some insights in his heart when combined with the Dharma. The Three-door Kungfu has great benefits, The temperament of the whole person seems to be much warmer than before.

On the way, Anchan met the temple and entered. The monks in the temple must have responded attentively when they heard Anchan’s dharma name. You can see the shadow of Sanmen Gong, and there are only three or four temples without Sanmen sect disciples along the way.

So one month later, we arrived in Henan Province. Jing Biguo followed his master to visit the Shaolin School. The head of Shaolin and An Chan were old acquaintances. At the gate of the temple, he kept chanting, "Amitabha, Master An Chan is indeed in the same way as the Buddha, and he is deeply in love with the Buddha. The old monk admires it.

The three of them left Shaolin and stayed in Henan Prefecture for another day. They were having lunch in an inn when they suddenly heard a commotion. The restaurant threw it down.

The second floor of this restaurant is also two or three feet away from the ground, but the man in brocade clothes seems to have no martial arts, he fell into a cart of hay parked downstairs of the restaurant by chance, and screamed to himself, his appearance as a young master was also ruined His face was completely changed, there were so many people on the street at this time, and people around immediately gathered around to watch, and some passers-by recognized the young man and exclaimed:

"Oh! Isn't this the little Marquis of Prince Hou's Mansion!"

Everyone started whispering immediately, and the table next to Jing Biguo also started discussing. After listening to a few words, he understood that this young master has always been domineering and evil here, relying on the power of his father. When he got to the iron plate, he was thrown down from the restaurant.

After the little dude, several big men were thrown down like cannonballs from the upstairs. They should be the guards of the little dude, and those guards fell on the little dude one after another, smashing them The little Hou Ye kept screaming and cursing incessantly.

The onlookers were usually bullied by this dude, but at this moment no one stepped forward to help, they just pointed around the stack of arhats, and then saw a red shadow flashing, a person, a very beautiful person came out of the restaurant like He floated down like a startled luan, the fiery red brocade robe that the man was wearing was embroidered with lotus patterns, when he fell, he felt that the sleeves of his clothes were fluttering like a fairy, and all the people were fascinated by it.

That person is beautiful, but he obviously has a bad temper. He sneered at the young master who was still groaning on the ground, but he uttered a deep male voice:

"You can call me little lady again?"

When everyone heard the words, they took a second look at the man's beautiful appearance, and immediately guessed the matter completely. You must know that "little lady" is a very demeaning term for women in the market. It is no wonder that a man is called so. so angry.

At this time, the young master was also complaining in his heart. He was used to bullying men and women in the city. He heard that there was a beautiful woman in this restaurant who was eating alone, so he brought people to the restaurant to see what kind of beauty she was. As soon as he went up to the second floor of the restaurant, he really saw this beauty drinking by the window alone, and it really was the beauty and beauty that made his index finger twitch.

So the young master brought a few burly men forward, and said in a pretentious way:

"Little lady, do you drink alone?"

Then he saw the beauty's brows wrinkled, and Shen Xiaowei passed on the position of leader to his disciples, and then slipped out to travel around. Today, he specially went to Bianzhou to drink the famous Bianzhou wine. He was refreshing, but was interrupted by someone who was not long-sighted. He immediately became angry, grabbed the person opposite by his collar and threw him downstairs. The guards of the young master did not expect that Shen Xiaowei, who looked thin and weak, was actually so strong. Immediately surrounded him, before he could draw his sword, Shen Xiaowei kicked him downstairs.

Shen Xiaowei stared at the people on the ground, the blue blade had already slipped to his fingertips, his gaze seemed to be sizing up a pile of dead meat on the chopping board, the people on the ground were trembling, the young master regretted it greatly , constantly begging for mercy:

"You...you can't kill me! My father is Rongkanghou of Bianzhou Prefecture, if you dare to touch me, I will..."

Shen Xiaowei sneered, murderous intent appeared in his eyes:

"Then what if I still want to kill you?"

The little marquis was terrified by Shen Xiaowei's intimidation, and only now did he realize that this person is obviously a man of the world, and he could not threaten Shen Xiaowei by telling him these things, so he knelt down and begged:

"Young master... a hero! Please spare me! I will never dare again!"

Seeing his appearance, the people around him thought of the little marquis's use of the name of the emperor's relatives to do his best. Although they didn't show it on the surface, most of them were very happy in their hearts. No one stopped Shen Xiaowei. The sharp blade with a cold light was already pointing at the young master who was on the ground, when suddenly he heard a thick voice from the crowd chanting a Buddha's name:

"Amitabha!"

The moment Shen Xiaowei heard the voice, his hands trembled. Looking around, he saw a man in his 30s coming out of the crowd. Shen Xiaowei's eyes suddenly widened, and he maintained an expression of disbelief for a long while before uttering a sentence:

"Smelly monk, why do you have long hair?"

An Chan nodded at Shen Xiaowei, opened his lips and said:

"I have already returned to vulgarity, Mr. Shen can just call me An Chan."

Shen Xiaowei sneered and said:

"Even if you're still vulgar, do you still want to prevent me from killing people?"

An Chan smiled bitterly and said:

"Poor monk, I'm afraid that you have accumulated too much killing karma and will end up eating the bitter fruit yourself!"

"That's my own business, you don't need to worry about it!"

After finishing speaking, Shen Xiaowei's fingertips flashed coldly, and a thin blade shot out, rushing straight to the throat of the young master with a sharp sound of breaking the wind.

An Chan had been secretly on guard for a long time, took a step forward and knocked down the blade with a palm from the air, then raised his eyes to look for Shen Xiaowei, only to find that the other party had fled for more than ten feet with his lightness kung fu.

It turned out that the hidden weapon that Shen Xiaowei used just now was a slap in the face. Shi Dao had always been concerned about the Black Lotus Sect because of Shi Yuan's tragic murder. When he saw Shen Xiaowei fleeing, he immediately cut Shen Xiaowei from the side, and struck Shen Xiaowei directly at the back of his heart. Shen Xiaowei dodged Avoided, sneered:

"Impossible!"

The author has something to say:

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After Shen Xiaowei met An Chan

Shen Xiaowei: Wocao, why is this smelly monk again, but it looks much more pleasing to the eye after having hair.

An Chan: [Inner os] Benefactor Shen still looks good in red.

Author: That's right, after Shen Xiaowei saw the haunting Jing An Chan, his heart actually collapsed and he didn't know why he was a little happy ==

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