Chapter 4 Revenge
Author: Mobei Shasha Knife
"Jueming! It's really you!"
Juehui grabbed Xu Zhengping's shoulders and immediately shouted loudly.
A group of Shaolin monks gathered around, all talking.
Xu Zhengping's heart remained unmoved and he just looked at the other party silently.
Juehui laughed. He was a head taller than Xu Zhengping, and she stretched out her hand to put a hand on top of his head.
"Oh! I thought it was a wig, but I didn't expect you actually grew your hair, Jueming. Have you returned to secular life? This is against the rules of the temple!"
Xu Zhengping said in a very calm tone: "Junior brother went to Southern Shaolin for half a year to do business. He encountered many things in the process and failed to reach Southern Shaolin.
Unexpectedly, the demon Ren Wo Xing appeared after that, and he encountered an internal fight among demons from the demon sect, in which his junior brother was also implicated, suffered serious injuries, and struggled to survive.
I have been recovering from my injuries till now, and I just came out of the mountains, so I don’t have time to take care of myself.”
Juehui sneered, "Do you think I will believe your lies? In short, you have violated the rules of my Shaolin Temple by going down the mountain without returning. I need to take you back this time so that Master can come to investigate and interrogate, but you are still
Do you have the guts to lie!"
Xu Zhengping still said calmly: "Junior brother is about to return to the mountain gate. How about leaving now?"
Jue Hui said: "You are a sinful monk now! I will lock your acupuncture points to prevent you from escaping!"
Xu Zhengping's eyes flashed with murderous intent, but he smiled bitterly, "Brother, why are you doing this? I'm already lame in one leg, and my inner strength in my Dantian has been destroyed. I'm afraid I won't be able to practice martial arts in the future. With so many of you senior brothers with strong martial arts watching, how can I still do it?"
Are you afraid I'll run away?"
At the same time as he spoke, he secretly channeled his true energy and rushed down first, quietly dislocating the knee of his right leg and dislocating the joints.
This severe pain caused a lot of cold sweat on his forehead and vest, but his expression remained calm, and he could even maintain the wry smile, but the murderous intention in his heart became stronger.
At the same time, the secret method of absorbing stars secretly hides the true energy in the Du Vein deeper, so that the Dantian is completely empty.
When the monks heard what Xu Zhengping said, they were all shocked. Jue Hui pulled up his trouser legs in disbelief, and sure enough, they saw misplaced joints and twisted muscles.
My heart skipped a beat, and I couldn't help but think to myself: He was indeed seriously injured, and one of his legs was disabled!
Therefore, he stopped touching Xu Zhengping's veins and immediately found that his Dantian was completely empty. There was indeed no real energy at all.
Juehui's rough face showed sympathy, and he said to the companions around him: "Jueming Ming has completely lost all his internal strength. This is really... It seems that Junior Brother Jueming, you have not lied before, but -"
He changed the subject and revealed a ferocious smile, "This matter has to be handed over to Master. You still have to return to Shaolin with us. Along the way, you will be a sinful monk!"
As he spoke, he patted Xu Zhengping's shoulder hard, causing Xu Zhengping to fall forward, which affected his dislocated knee. The pain made his face look hideous, but he still maintained a smile.
The more severe the pain is at this moment, the more ferocious the murderous intention will be to retaliate when the time comes.
After the monks were full, they took Xu Zhengping and headed north.
Xu Zhengping remembered that he would not see a single villager's house on the mountain road for the next dozens of miles. He was waiting for the evening, when these people would slack off, so he still had to endure it.
On the way, because Xu Zhengping pretended to have lost his martial arts skills and became a cripple, people who had dissatisfied with him in the past started teasing him like a doormat.
A monk watched Xu Zhengping walking lamely and kicked Xu Zhengping's dislocated knee from time to time.
"Hey, Junior Brother Jueming, your dog legs were broken by some hero. When you were in the temple, your body and leg skills were incredible. We have practiced more kung fu than you and we can't beat you. Now
Why are they all ruined? Hahaha, does this count as the retribution the Buddha said?"
Xu Zhengping has long since recovered from his dislocation, but the edema wound is still very painful. Every time it is touched, his body can't help but twitch.
He kept a resigned smile and said, "I have offended all the brothers in the past. Now that I have seen the dangers of the world, I just want to be a handyman in Shaolin for the rest of my life. I will be satisfied if I can eat enough every day."
"Oh? Hahahaha, Jueming, you used to work so hard. You carried weights on your back when sleeping and eating. You not only used a pointed bucket to carry water, but also tied iron needles to your arms to prick your armpits. When you swept the floor, you used an iron broom.
You worked so hard in front of Master, I don’t know how many times we were beaten and scolded by Master, but now you just want to be a useless handyman?"
A monk hooked Xu Zhengping's neck and said with a malicious smile: "Don't worry, the days are long. When you return to the temple and you work as a handyman, our brothers will definitely protect you and not let others bully you. After all, you have to
To bully us, we have to be from the same school to be more close to each other, what do you think?"
Xu Zhengping lowered his head and laughed dryly, noticing that the sun was gradually turning westward and it was dusk.
Juehui wiped the sweat from his neck and said, "Well, it seems there won't be any villages nearby. We'll camp in a cave nearby, bake some dry food, and start our journey again tomorrow morning."
A group of warrior monks came to the cave and ordered Xu Zhengping to clean the ground, build two bonfires, and then gather around to chat among themselves.
Xu Zhengping was sitting at the door of the cave, and no one else was afraid of him running away. After all, where could a lame man run away without any martial arts skills?
After nightfall, when all the monks were sleeping, a monk came to the entrance of the cave to release water, and deliberately sprinkled it towards where Xu Zhengping was lying, with a look of ridicule on his face.
But the next moment he couldn't laugh anymore. Xu Zhengping, who had his eyes closed on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes and tripped hard. The monk who had just taken off his pants immediately fell to the ground.
He was surprised and was about to struggle, but Xu Zhengping was already on his back, with his knees on his back and covering his mouth with one hand.
At the same time, the Dantian was as empty as a hollow valley, like a storm, turning into a spiral, producing an extremely overbearing suction force that followed the meridians of Xu Zhengping's hands.
The inner strength of the monk beneath him surged toward the meridians in Xu Zhengping's hands. He had no strength to struggle, his eyes were full of horror, and he peed all over the floor.
He didn't know how his fellow disciple, who had become a disabled person, suddenly became so powerful, and he also had a strange evil skill that could absorb his own internal power.
It didn't take long for his shallow internal energy to be drained away, and his whole body became weak.
Xu Zhengping easily broke his neck and gently placed it on the ground.
Although this monk's internal strength is shallow, it is of the same origin and substance as Xu Zhengping, without any objection. It directly merges with the true energy in the governor's veins, and it can be considered that it has increased a lot, reaching the state before San Gong.
In order to guard against wild beasts, the monks arranged for people to keep watch at night. The conflict that broke out at the entrance of the cave just now caused little movement. The monks watching the bonfire inside did not notice anything.
I just noticed that my companion seemed to have not returned for a long time, so I walked towards the cave entrance in confusion.
Soon, he found his companion lying on the ground. He was frightened and was about to shout.
At this time, Xu Zhengping appeared behind him, covering his mouth and locking his acupuncture points with heavy techniques, and continued to perform the star-absorbing technique. After finishing, he continued to break his neck and threw it outside the cave.
Then he slowly walked into the cave, and there were only six monks left inside, all of whom were still sleeping soundly.
The corners of Xu Zhengping's mouth curled up, and he looked like an evil ghost about to take revenge.
He did not take action immediately, but used the hidden smoke to throw into the bonfire, took the antidote himself, and quietly waited for the smoke to take effect.
After a while, Juehui, who was the most powerful, woke up and shouted: "Oops! Someone is plotting against you, everyone, be careful!"
He immediately wanted to stand up, but was surprised to find that his muscles were all limp. Although his brain was awake, he could not control his body movements. He wanted to get up, but his body only squirmed.
All the monks woke up when they heard the sound, and found that they were unable to move at all, and became pale with horror.
Everyone's horrified eyes gradually focused on a man who was roasting steamed buns by the campfire. This man had a messy beard and hair, and his clothes were in rags, just like a savage.
His chewing sound was loud, it didn't sound like he was chewing steamed buns, but like he was chewing flesh and blood.
Chapter completed!