The Seven Heroes and Five Righteousness of Crossing

In the north corner of the monastery, there are dozens of Buddhist houses in the Jushi Forest, which are used by lay disciples who come and go to study and practice.Zhihua led the two heroes to one of them, knocked on the door softly and said, "Old brother, look who I brought here."

The door of the room opened in response, and a big man dressed in black walked out quickly, with deep eyes, high nose, blue eyes and purple beard. If it wasn't that Northern Xia Ouyang Chun, who else could it be?Seeing Ding Zhaohui, he couldn't help being both surprised and delighted, stepped forward and pressed his shoulders, and said excitedly: "What kind of wind is this that blows Brother Ding Xian here? Please come inside!"

The two heroes were also very happy, and the three of them sat down hand in hand, they were very affectionate.

Uncle Zibeard personally brewed tea and served it. He measured Ding Zhaohui carefully and asked, "I haven't seen you for a long time. My brother has lost a lot of weight. But it's because of the unacceptable water and soil because of traveling around the Liao territory?"

"It's not too much..." Ding Zhaohui looked at Beixia's expectant expression, and didn't understand what he was referring to. He held the teacup and said hesitantly, "Brother Ouyang..."

Zhihua lifted the lid bowl, sipped his tea and said, "Second brother Ding, tell me, where is my niece now? My brother is really worried."

"Niece?" Shuang Xia became increasingly confused, "This..."

Zhihua laughed loudly and said, "I forgot about you. I don't know that Pan Pan is the daughter of brother Ouyang who has been lost for many years."

With a sound of "boom", the teacup of Shuangxia fell to the ground, and said with a pale face, "Brother cheated on me..."

"I tricked you into doing it..." Before the word "very" came out, Ding Zhaohui closed his eyes and sprayed out a bloody arrow, and he collapsed.Zhihua quickly stretched out his ape's arms, hugged him, patted his cheek, and shouted anxiously: "My dear brother, wake up! My dear brother, wake up!"

Ouyang Chun's heart sank, and he said immediately: "Move him to the couch to rest quickly, brother you, go and ask the abbot to come over."

Not long after, Bei Xia took Fan and hurried over with his bag.

Liao Fan approached the couch, felt the pulse of the two heroes with his hand, and rolled his eyelids.

Zhihua stared at him and asked nervously, "How?"

Liao Fan sighed helplessly: "You Jianghu people, what are you doing so excited by your appearance? Anger is overwhelming, Qi and blood are retrograde, and this disease has gotten worse."

"Blame my negligence." Bei Xia scolded himself, "Master, hurry up and think of a way to wake up my virtuous brother."

"It's not difficult to wake him up." Liao Fan took out a small silver box from the armband, when he opened it, a cold light flickered, it turned out to be dozens of golden needles of different lengths.Holding the needle in his hand, he looked left and right at Zhi Hua and Ouyang Chun, frowned and said, "Just woke up, don't provoke him anymore."

Hei Yaohu and Zi bearded uncle nodded and said in unison: "I know, I know."

Liao Fan moved the needle like flying, continuously piercing the seven acupoints Yifeng, Chengling, Zhongwan, Zhongji, Qishe, Qihai and Qimen, twirling one by one.After a moment of effort, the two heroes had already woken up leisurely.

"Don't be lucky, don't make a sound." Liao Fan said slowly, "I'm going to cut the needle."

Seeing Fan pull out the last golden needle, both Beixia and Zhihua heaved a sigh of relief.

"Amitabha." Liao Fan put his palms together and said, "Benefactor Ding, take care. This old monk bids farewell."

Ding Zhaohui struggled to return the gift, but was held down by Zhihua.Ouyang Chun stepped forward and said, "I'll see off Master."

"No need." Liao Fan waved his hand, walked out of the house, and chanted loudly, "All the troubles in the world are obsessions that are hard to get rid of."

Ouyang Chun turned back to the bed, was about to say a few words of comfort to the two heroes before saying "My dear brother", but his wrist was firmly grasped by him.There were tears in his eyes, and he said with regret: "My brother is incompetent, I can't bring Pan Pan back, I really feel sorry for Brother Ouyang!"

Bei Xia felt suffocated in his chest, slowly sat down on the edge of the couch, stretched out his other hand to hold Shuang Xia back, and said softly: "You and I are brothers, how can you say such unreasonable words, but don't you treat me as an elder brother? "

Zhihua also explained from the side: "Everything has already been decided, Second Brother Ding should not blame himself. If you encounter any difficulties and grievances during this trip, you don't have to hide it anymore, just tell your brothers to know."

Ding Zhaohui was so grateful from the bottom of his heart that he was about to shed tears, so he told how he crossed the sea of ​​sand and sent the child to Muye Mountain; Tell them in detail and listen to them.When it was time, he took out the letter box that was close to him, and Zhihua took it first, and read it word by word. For a while, everyone was silent.

Ouyang Chun suddenly smiled and said: "In my opinion, there is nothing to worry about. She thought she was willing to stay in the Liao territory, but she was afraid that you would stop her, so she tried to leave on her own. It's unusual, she met Yelu Awa alone, or she had an agreement with each other, but she didn't tell you."

Zhihua added: "Children have their own feng shui. The old brother can see it, what else can the younger brother not care about?"

Ding Zhaohui smiled bitterly: "Brother is right."

Uncle Zibeard shook the palms he was holding with her, pulled away his hands, opened his arms, embraced Shuangxia, stroked his back, and said, "Thank you for your hard work. Since her other end has been settled, everything will be fine." The world is over, and I have nothing to worry about. Tomorrow, you will be ordained and become a monk, and you and Zhihua will be a witness together."

In the morning of the next day, everyone gathered in the Hall of Heavenly Kings. Liao Fan personally held the Jie Dao to shave Bei Xia, and then wore Ruo Qing's five-striped robe.

Watching the ceremony of Kong Hai's ascension to the seat in Tian Wang Dian, thinking about yesterday's brotherhood, and now they are divided into monks and laymen, Ding Zhaohui and Zhi Hua have mixed feelings in their hearts.The two sighed and chatted for a while, and then went back to the Layman Forest to take a rest.

After the evening class, Zen Master Konghai brought a package and came to the original residence. Seeing that Zhihua was filtering the medicine for Shuangxia, he couldn't close his mouth and said with a smile: "The two Tanyue brothers are deeply in love, and the poor monk is really envious. tight!"

Shuangxia shyly said: "Master Kong Hai is here."

Zhihua didn't raise his head, handed a bowl of filtered medicine to Ding Zhaohui, said "while it's hot", then turned around, gave Kukai a hard look, and said, "If you really envy, this It's not too late for the meeting to return to vulgarity."

"Amitabha." Kukai bowed slightly, held his hands and said, "The fate of poor monks and laymen is over, how can we re-enter the world of mortals."

Zhihua glanced at him, but didn't respond, as if he knew what you would say.

Kukai looked at the two of them, and asked again: "When do you plan to leave?"

Zhihua turned his face away and replied, "It's only two days left."

Kukai didn't think it was disobedient, he put down the package he was carrying with him, opened the blue fur skin, and took out a knife from it, it was the spirit treasure that had been with him for many years.He slowly pulled it out of the shark skin scabbard, flicked it with a finger, and the loud sound was like a roar of a tiger and a dragon's chant, and then he slowly pushed it back, and put it in the same place as the Wansheng Sword Manual, and handed it to Zhihua: "Ouyang Chun doesn't have anything long, so I'll have a date with Ai Hu and his son. I'll leave it to him to think about it. You are his master. When I see you someday, pass it on to him for me."

Zhihua took it, and said "good" in a muffled voice.

Kong Hai continued: "Zhaohui's body needs to be nourished for a while before it can recover. You should take care of it on the way back to Mohua Village."

Zhihua nodded and said, "That's natural."

Kong Hai stroked his beard and said again: "Going to Songjiang now, if you see the White Five Heroes of Zikong Island, you must thank me for me."

"I know, I know." Zhihua was a little impatient, "I have brought something and a message, is it over?"

"Be safe and don't get bored. There is one more important thing." Kukai looked at him and said, "What are your plans?"

Zhihua's expression gradually softened, and although he still hummed in his nose, his voice softened significantly: "The old club in Hangzhou was taken over by you, so I can't go back. I heard that a few months ago, Little Zhuge Shen Zhongyuan was recommended by Ma Qiang, and went to Xiangyang City to join the treacherous king Zhao Jue. I have nothing to do, so I just went to investigate."

Kong Hai nodded, his eyebrows beaming with joy: "After the poor monk has been in the temple for a month, he can travel on foot. There is still an old friend in Crouching Tiger Valley, and I will look for you at that time."

Hearing this at first, Zhihua suddenly felt that the Zen Master Kong Hai in front of him overlapped with the former Northern Xia Ouyang Chun, and he was very happy at the moment: "Monks don't tell lies, Master Kong Hai said so, I will firmly remember it. "

One day later, Zhihua went to Jieji to prepare vehicles and horses, packed his luggage, and went to the abode to call the Shuangxia to go on the road together.I don't want to knock on the door and call many times, but no one answers.In desperation, he forcefully pushed the door open and entered, only to see Ding Zhaohui lying on the bed facing the inside, wondering in his heart: "How can my second brother sleep so deeply?"I took two shots before approaching, but he just didn't move.Zhihua secretly yelled "Not good", and hastily straightened it, not wanting that the Shuangxia's face was covered with gold paper, and his spirit was like a gossamer...