Wulin Mysteries

Li Su, the broken springboard, woke up in the twilight of the morning, and the people behind him had long since disappeared. He shivered from the cold, barely stood up, like a newborn deer, his legs trembling, and limp He fell down, and finally supported the ground with his hands, only to stop a little bit.

His clothes were already tattered, his throat was sore, and the area behind his back was riddled with holes, and it hurt terribly when he moved. Not only did he bleed last night, but Li Su tremblingly stretched out his hand to touch it, and it was already swollen, as if he was about to die. Rotten.

But the white turbid liquid has dried up, and it won't flow out like incontinence, embarrassing Li Su.

He has been glamorous all his life, and he has never been so embarrassed before. He is like a beggar, like a wild dog, like a brothel male prostitute who has been prostituted all night for nothing, but he doesn't hate Adong in his heart, at least at first. , he is willing.

For a moment, Li Su didn't know where to go, he looked at the road when he looked at it blankly, and felt that it was far away, but he didn't know where the narrow path behind him led.

In the end, Li Su limped. He walked near the road up the mountain, knocked the guard unconscious from behind, took off one of his clothes, and changed it for himself.

Quietly returning to the courtyard, Ah Bei happened to come back from the outside and met him. Seeing Li Su's attire, he couldn't help being amazed: "Master, are you... on a mission?"

Li Su's voice was dry and hoarse, so he could only reluctantly say:

"You don't have to ask, go prepare hot water, I want to take a bath."

As soon as he got the hot water, he felt like his whole body was falling apart, and he didn't want to come out after soaking in the water. There was a mess between his legs, and the wound behind him began to ache faintly in the hot air.

It wasn't until the water became cold that he crawled out of the bathtub, wiped his body tremblingly, lay down on the bed and took the medicine himself, and then fell asleep.

The little monk hadn't seen Padmasambhava for several days. The group of them stopped at a place with mountains and water. It was late autumn and October. The forest was full of hibiscus, red like fire and white like snow. , swaying and graceful, even the fat fox couldn't help sticking his head out of the car curtain and staring at it obsessively.

Xiuyuan guessed that this place should not be far from Tianyi Sect's sub-altar, otherwise everyone would not be so lax and walk more slowly.

At noon Huang Qi brought him a meal, Xiu Yuan wanted to ask about the whereabouts of Lianhuasheng, but was afraid of arousing Huang Qi's suspicion, so he said casually: "This place has a beautiful scenery, do we want to stay here longer?"

Huang Qi smiled bitterly and said:

"If you like it, I will report it to the leader, and he will naturally take care of you. It doesn't matter if you stay longer."

Xiu Yuan sneered in his heart, stay a little longer, sharpen his knife?

"No need, you are also tired from the journey, go back early so that you can rest separately."

Huang Qi had nothing to say, looked at his eyes with pity, and said after a long time: "It's okay, the front is the branch altar, the chisel teeth have already arrived one step ahead, and the leader has also gone to take care of it, and he will come back to us later Meet up." After speaking, seeing Xiu Yuan sitting down to eat, he backed out and waited outside with Ye Rong and others.

Cultivating fate with Lianhuasheng is no different from being under house arrest. Even if Lianhuasheng turns into peace and the two agree with each other, he is not willing to be reduced to the imprisonment of the demon sect, not to mention that he is already ashamed now.

He began to calculate silently in his heart.

If there is anything worthy of being asked by Padmasambhava himself, he even took the chisel tooth with him.Once the chisel teeth come out, it must be to frighten others.Xiuyuan thought about it, thought that in the other courtyard on the mountain earlier, Lianhuasheng had arrested a group of people including the abbot of Shaolin, it can be seen that he took Chisel Tooth away to guard them.

If all the masters of those sects in the Southwest were transferred to the branch altar, and Chisel Tooth would also be guarded, then Lianhuasheng must have made a big move.

Xiu Yuan thought about it, and finally his eyes fell on the fat fox lying in the corner playing with his tail.

He walked over, squatted next to the fox, grabbed its tail, stroked it in the palm of his hand, and said, "Dumb, are you willing to help me?"

On this day, the sound of the flute kept ringing in the forest, making me sad and confused. Ye Rong and his group were guarding outside. When they heard it, they couldn't help being moved, and said to Huang Qi: "Boss, that little monk..."

Huang Qi shook his head:

"Don't worry about him, the leader hasn't come back yet, we can't be the master."

Ye Rong thought he was alone, missed the leader, added vegetables to his lunch, took the fat fox away, and fed him some good ones.

Unexpectedly, the dumb fox was too full, sitting lazily in the woods basking in the sun, hugging his stomach, flicking his tail from time to time, looking very comfortable.

In the evening, when the food was gone, the fox became lively again, and his body looked a little lighter. He got into the flowers and swooped on the butterflies a few times. He didn't catch the butterflies, but he didn't get annoyed. Several blooming hibiscus flowers, after chewing for a long time, seemed to have no taste, the petals scattered all over the ground, and bit a bigger one, rushed to the car, sent it to Xiu Yuan, Xiu Yuan opened the curtain of the car, and saw Seeing the miserable state of fallen flowers in the woods, I couldn't help but pick up the fox's tail, turned it upside down, and said, "You idiot, you only know how to spoil!"

The fox whined, and Xiu Yuan got off the carriage. Ye Rong hesitated to stop him, but Lianhuasheng was not there. Although they had a rest here, they had to watch Xiu Yuan more strictly.

Huang Qi said:

"Forget it, even the Red Immortal Envoy finds it boring, let alone a living person! Let them relax in the forest, as long as they don't go out of the forest."

Xiu Yuan took out the flute from the carriage and sat on the floor. The sound of the flute was long and sad. Ye Rong couldn't stand it anymore, so he sat back in the carriage with the big man. Huang Qi looked at it for a while and then went up together.

The fox was lucky, the butterfly and dragonfly didn't pounce, and after a while, he came back with a wounded white pigeon in his beak.

It flicked its tail, brought the white pigeon to Xiu Yuan's feet, and rubbed its pointed ears against the back of Xiu Yuan's hand as if asking for credit.

Xiu Yuan picked up the white dove, looked at its feet, understood, raised his voice and said to the fox: "Dumb, you have too much desire to kill, and it was bitten by you?"

The fat fox hugged his tail aggrievedly, and licked the white dove's injured wing, as if saying that although it destroyed a few delicate flowers, it would not hurt a single dove.

Xiuyuan said again:

"That's right, it flies in the sky, and you can't bite it even if you want to. In this way, I blamed you."

The fox raised its tail and agreed very much.

Ye Rong looked at it for a while, then put down the curtain and said to Huang Qi:

"Boss, they picked up a pigeon. It looks like it should be a carrier pigeon."

Huang Qi thought for a while and said:

"Go out and have a look."

Ye Rong got out of the carriage, walked to Xiu Yuan's side, and said to him:

"Master Xiuyuan, don't make things difficult for me."

Xiu Yuan smiled, clasped his hands together and made a bow to Ye Rong, saying:

"The benefactor has broken me."

After speaking, he took the white pigeon from the fox's face and handed it over to Ye Rong.

According to Lianhuasheng's instructions, Yuan Xiu cannot contact the outside world, so Ye Rong naturally dare not be careless, not even letting a pigeon go.

However, the fat fox rushed over and grabbed the white pigeon again, preventing Ye Rong from taking it away.It nibbled lightly, without touching the bird's wound.

Ye Rong was startled, Huang Qi had already got out of the car, he sighed and said:

"That's all, don't disobey the Red Immortal Envoy's meaning, it understands the leader's meaning best."

Ye Rong had no choice but to give up, and followed Huang Qi back into the car.

Xiu Yuan took care of this white pigeon for a few days, fed it clean food and water, and washed its wounds. He knew that it was a pigeon from Juxian Village. There was a small mark on its feet, which most people could not see .

He used the sound of the flute to attract the carrier pigeon. When he was a child, he read and wrote with Qin Yuanxiu. When he had nothing to do, the second son of Qin taught him how to communicate with the family. The Qin family's influence spread all over the country. There are also many homing pigeons, which are scattered in various places and assigned to take care of them, so as to pass the news.Xiuyuan bet that within a hundred miles of here, there is the power of the Qin family.

"Boss, that carrier pigeon..." Ye Rong returned to the car, still feeling terrified.

"It doesn't matter, he doesn't know our exact location, even if he wants to ask outsiders for help, he can't do anything. What's more, the leader is coming back today, what new tricks can the little monk play, no matter how many rescues he moves, he will just die in vain .”

That night, he released the white pigeon that Xiu Yuan had raised for several days. The bird circled in the air and came back to peck the ears of the dumb fox. Then it flew away with its healed wings. up.

Xiu Yuan looked at it in a trance, as if seeing his last hope, he shed a line of hot tears in a daze, he didn't know how he and Pingan became what they are today.

In order to escape from Ping An's murderous hands, all he could think of was this idea. I don't know if it had been seen through by others long ago, and he was dumbfounded. No matter what, he could only gamble, betting on Lian Huasheng's arrogance and conceit.

After thinking for a long time, he came to his senses and corrected himself:

"Where is Ping An, Ping An died long ago."

The fat fox got a furry head out of the food plate, walked to Xiu Yuan's side, wrapped his tail around his hand as if to comfort him, hung on him and refused to get off, Xiu Yuan hugged it, felt the whole body Warm and melting, not as cold and helpless as before.