Transcending evil and sanctification

"Oh." Now Xiao Ren felt really lost.

He comes from another world, and his initial identity in this world is a tramp.Tiandao didn't arrange relatives for him, so now he doesn't even have a return home.

When these people leave one by one, only myself is left, and the terrible loneliness will be overwhelmed at once.

At this time, Hu Shaoxia hadn't left yet, and Xiao Renguang felt terrible just thinking about it.

Although he is not an orphan, his parents are dead after all, and his relatives do not treat him kindly, nor does he care about the warmth of the family, so he especially longs for someone, no matter whether it is a friend or a relative, who can accept him without reservation and treat him well. He is good.

This is the so-called lack of love.

Therefore, when Xiao Ren has a friend and the friend treats him sincerely, he will treat this person extra well and cherish this emotion.

Hu Shaoxia couldn't detect Xiao Ren's complicated thoughts at all, but simply expressed his desire: "Why don't you come with me to my house as a guest!"

Xiao Ren was shocked, and looked up at Hu Baomao's serious eyes.

"Look, my house is very interesting. The grasslands outside the pass are very different from the Central Plains, and you can enjoy the joy of riding a horse at my place, and I can give you a horse..."

Hu Shaoxia earnestly seduced him.

Xiao Ren was so moved that he almost wanted to agree.

However, he reined in just in time.

Foresight!

Hugging Mo Yuxin's thigh made him lie on the bed semi-disabled. After finally saving his life, Hu Baomao's thigh was sent up again. This thigh is thicker than Mo Yuxin's!

Mo Yuxin didn't even ride a horse when traveling. Although it can't be said that Heng Tiexin couldn't afford a good horse for his apprentice, he was still teaching the next generation to live a hard and simple life and to measure the earth with his legs.

But as for Hu Shaoxia, he always brought his servants with him when he went out, all of them rode good horses, and even the inn was covered with yards, what kind of corruption.

Xiao Ren couldn't bear the devastation of heaven.

He struggled in pain, and reluctantly refused: "I still won't go with you."

Hu Shaoxia was really disappointed, Xiao Ren couldn't bear to look at those small eyes.

"Why?" Hu Shaoxia asked.

"This time the matter is over, I want to find my master, at least I can learn a martial arts." Xiao Ren brought out his illusory master again.

Now Xiao Ren has basically resigned himself to his fate and intends to be an angel of the Gospel—although he is not very willing, but after all, in his crisis moment, Heaven really gave him a way out.

In the past, it can be said that it was deliberately for the sake of character, but in the future he will face up to what he does, observe the sufferings of the world and so on——Xiao Ren secretly grumbles.

Now he is hoping to get a martial art in the third lottery draw, so that he can find a place to squat for a while, and then come out and say that his master taught it.Anyway, all of his things come from the Heavenly Dao system, so it is reasonable to say that he is the master.

At this time, Xiao Ren naively thought that the martial arts books given by the Heavenly Dao System were just like the ones in the game, and he could learn them in one click, and when he really got them, he couldn't even cry.

When it comes to master and martial arts, no matter how reluctant Hu Shaoxia is, he has to give in.

"Okay then, when brother Xiao is free, he must go to Hujiabao as a guest." Hu Baomao said unwillingly.

Xiao Ren nodded solemnly in agreement.

"Hu Qi, come in." Hu Bama shouted towards the door.

A big man pushed open the door and walked in. He bent down and saluted Hu Baomao, "Second Young Master." Then he turned around and greeted Xiao Ren, "Master Xiao."

Xiao Ren's face suddenly became very strange. Young Master is not a proper address in the places where he often hung out in his previous life.

Hu Shaoxia didn't notice his expression, but reached out to take a package from Hu Qi's hand.

"Brother Xiao, take this and use it first." Hu Shaoxia handed over a dark cotton package, "Although this may not be as good as the package you call a rare good in the world, it is also the one I asked my servants to use. Made of the strongest thick cotton cloth, brother Xiao will use this first when he runs out of packages."

Xiao Ren accepted the package with a look of surprise. The package was made of very dark blue thick cotton cloth. Judging from the appearance, it was [-]% more than a hundred bags.He opened the package, and in addition to a suit of clothes, there were actually some small things that are commonly used when going out, such as fire pockets and salt that are needed for camping.

In addition, there is actually 100 taels of silver!

At that time, Xiao Ren, who was a modern person in his previous life, took a quick look at the whole ingots of silver taels and the scattered silver nuggets, and couldn't figure out that the sum of them was an integer of 100 taels.

But he also realized that this was a huge sum of money that was more than the traveling expenses given by Yu Wenjue.

"Hu Shaoxia! This package is exactly what I need. I can accept the clothes and things, but the money..." Xiao Ren declined.

Not being rewarded for no merit, it was not money exchanged for benefits, nor did it come from robbery by force. Xiao Ren felt uncomfortable and insecure when holding it in his hands, as if he owed others something.

"Brother Xiao! Don't refuse." Hu Baomao pressed his hand firmly, "You and I experienced the Battle of Biyuan Temple together, and we went through hardships together. Besides, I am very happy to make friends with you. It is often said in the world , There is a sense of wealth among friends! Now that you are in trouble, I have the ability, so naturally I want to help you. You don’t need to worry about it, just treat me as a friend and help me when I am in trouble Of course it is."

Hu Shaoxia's unexpected boldness, his sincere emotion, compared with Xiao Ren who lived in an environment of indifference and intrigue in his previous life, felt extremely ashamed of himself.

These ancient people always touched Xiao Ren unexpectedly, Mo Yuxin was like this, and so was Hu Baobao.

"Okay!" Xiao Ren was straightforward, and he put his other hand on Hu Baomao's hand, "Since that's the case, I, Xiao Ren, will make you my friend."

Emotional investment is also an exchange. Xiao Ren can accept what Hu Shaoxia said.

"Then you don't always call me Hu Shaoxia politely in the future, just call me Xiao Ma. People close to me call me like that." Hu Baomao said happily.

"Cough~ what, is it called Pony? How about I call you BMW, this is much more high-end and grand than Pony." Xiao Ren said.

Although Hu Baomao didn't quite understand why Xiao Ren thought that BMW was higher-end than Xiaoma, but in the end it was a compliment to his name, so he happily agreed.

Hu Shaoxia said goodbye happily.

Master Jianwu came to say goodbye again.

Master Jianwu not only bid farewell to Guangguang himself, but also bid farewell to Zhou Peide on behalf of Huang Xi.

Huang Xi and Zhou Peide were also seriously injured. Naturally, their relatives and friends would not let them come to say goodbye to an unknown person. If they were in good health and the food was delicious, they would not care.

So after today's routine inspection, Master Jianwu took care of his work one by one.

"Master Jianwu, why are you leaving?" Xiao Ren was surprised.

Speaking of all the people, the last thing Xiao Ren expected was that Master Jianwu would leave.

He always thought that Master Jianwu would return to Biyuan Temple to preside over the overall situation, after all the abbot there was gone, and he was the oldest senior.

Master Jian Wu nodded, obviously understood what he meant: "After all, I just placed an order at Biyuan Temple to study Buddhism with Master Chi. Now that Chi has passed away, his apprentice will succeed him as the abbot. I will go back to Shaolin Temple soon. .”

When Master Jian Wu said this, his expression became serious, and he continued: "And what happened to Du Jingtian, I also need to go to the Shaolin Temple to discuss with my junior brother. It is also good for the Shaolin Temple to prepare for the turmoil brought by Du Jingtian."

Xiao Ren looked at Master Jianwu with a complicated expression, but he couldn't persuade him.

After all, he has already stepped into the quagmire of the rivers and lakes. Before Du Jingtian's matter is settled, he can't withdraw and go back to practice meditation.Moreover, even if Du Jingtian's business is over, it's not the time when Master Jianwu says he can stop playing if he doesn't.

It is already known in the Jianghu that Master Jianwu is a super master of Shaolin Temple, the seventh person in the Jianghu.Naturally, in the future, when you see Master Wu, don't think about being clean. Once there is something big, someone will definitely come to ask for advice.

Seeing that Master Wu had left, he prescribed a prescription for him, and also told him to continue the treatment, not to refuse to drink the decoction.

That night, without the super expert's massage, just hot compresses could not relieve Xiao Ren's pain.

People who haven't had a waist injury can't be like this, the center doesn't do anything, it will be involved no matter where they move, so Xiao Ren can only lie on his stomach most of the time, in order to reduce the pressure on the injury and let him recover quickly.

At the end of the song, people dispersed.

The liveliness of Guangyuan has come to an end completely. These Jianghu people from all over the world have gone home with enough talk.Only Xiao Ren was left alone, staying in the inn to recover from his injuries.

Xiao Ren lay sleepily on the bed, the discomfort in his waist made him half asleep and half awake.

And at this moment, a figure gently turned in through the open window in Xia Tian.

The lights in the room were like beans, and the small flames were flickering.

Xiao Ren couldn't get up and blow him out, so he naturally waited for him to finish burning the lamp oil and extinguish it every day.

Yu Wenjue approached the bed quietly, Xiao Ren lay there unconsciously.

During the day, the inn was crowded with people, so Yu Wenjue could only come at night.

He dealt with those subordinates who were abandoned by Du Jingtian, and asked someone to count Du Jingtian's family property. It was not until the next night that he had time to come and see Xiao Ren.

At that time, he saw Xiao Ren being carried on a stretcher, and he seemed to be fine, but he knew that Yu Wenjue had twisted his waist, so he didn't believe the superficial appearance.

Sure enough, today he came here under the dim light and saw Xiao Ren sleeping on his stomach uncomfortably.

By coincidence, Yu Wenjue stretched out his hand, and gently lifted Xiao Ren's top, which was only sleeping in his middle shirt.