Wang Yuyan is a well-educated person, but Meng Xiuyuan spoke to such an extent, how could she not understand.
This woman, who looked like camellia and morning dew, first trembled slightly, then bowed deeply to Meng Xiuyuan, turned around and left silently with many thoughts on her mind.
Later, when Meng Xiuyuan came down the mountain, Wang Yuyan did not appear again, but Mei Jian passed on a message, saying:
"Miss Wang, I wish you the best in everything, and that you will not change your original intention. In the future, you will punish evildoers and eliminate evil in the world, and do many good deeds."
…
After coming down from the mountain, Meng Xiuyuan walked straight towards the capital of Xixia without thinking too much, hoping to talk to Li Qiushui about "Xiao Wu Xiang Gong".
Although he understood that this thoughtful third senior sister would never exchange martial arts with him so honestly, and would definitely take this opportunity to threaten him more.
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But after all, this is indeed the most important thing for Meng Xiuyuan at the moment, so there is nothing to hesitate about. When the time comes, the soldiers will come to stop it, and the water will come to cover it up.
But on the way, things took a turn for the worse.
That afternoon, Meng Xiuyuan was walking through a large, dark forest when he suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood.
Meng Xiuyuan secretly thought that something was wrong, so he immediately used the skill of "Xiaoyaoyou", and his body floated out like a breeze, heading straight for the source of the smell.
As I got closer, I heard waves of low sobbing, which was not loud, but seemed to come from a young man.
After passing through many jungle trees, I saw more than a dozen corpses lying in an open space in the forest, weapons and weapons scattered in all directions. The corpses were all in ragged clothes and carrying cloth bags, and they were all members of the Beggar Clan.
Next to the deceased beggars, there was a monk with his back to Meng Xiuyuan, wiping his nose and tears with his sleeves while digging a hole in the ground with a broken wooden stake. It was he who cried.
Meng Xiuyuan felt strange about the situation and couldn't help but ask:
"Little Master, what happened here?"
The monk was obviously not very skilled in martial arts and not very courageous. He was startled by Meng Xiuyuan's sudden appearance. Without looking back, he immediately threw away the rotten wood in his hand and tried to escape.
But before he left, he subconsciously glanced at the many corpses on the ground. Feeling that he couldn't bear it, he reluctantly turned around, forced himself into the starting position of Shaolin Arhat Fist, and confronted Meng Xiuyuan.
After seeing Meng Xiuyuan's appearance clearly, the monk realized that he had misunderstood. He gradually recovered from the panic and said:
"Young Master, this little monk has been rude. I'm going to tell you that you are the villain from the Xingxiu Sect and they are back..."
"Xingxiu Sect?"
Meng Xiuyuan was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that even after Ding Chunqiu had been dead for two years, the clowns were still alive.
The young monk nodded immediately and explained to Meng Xiuyuan:
"The young monk passed by this place and saw that most of the beggars' benefactors had been killed, and only one old benefactor was still alive.
It was he who told the young monk that they were surrounded and killed by the Xingxiu Sect here.
The young monk originally wanted to use the first aid method taught by his master to save his life, but he was really stupid and incompetent. Instead of being able to help, he actually caused the old donor's injuries to worsen and he lost his life..."
Having said this, the monk couldn't help but cover his face and cry bitterly, feeling very regretful.
Meng Xiu saw the situation and secretly thought that this monk was kind-hearted and a really good person, so he took a closer look at him.
But I saw that the monk was twenty-three or four years old, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, a big nose with nostrils pointing upward, and a rather ugly appearance. There were many patches on the monk's robe, but he was very clean.
Obviously, this young monk is not a famous monk, nor does he have any reputation in the world.
Meng Xiuyuan shook his head slightly and said nothing. He immediately waved his right hand and hit the ground with surging palm force, causing the earth to scatter and dust and smoke to fill the sky.
The young monk was frightened by Meng Xiuyuan's sudden move. He felt the ground trembling under his feet. His legs gave way and he collapsed on the ground. His eyes were wide open, looking at Meng Xiuyuan as if he had seen a ghost.
After a while, the dust and smoke cleared, and more than ten deep pits appeared on the ground. The young monk suddenly realized that Meng Xiuyuan was actually helping him, and he hurriedly leaned over to salute and thank Meng Xiuyuan.
Meng Xiuyuan smiled and didn't answer him. He was just a good man who went to the end and moved all the deceased beggars into the pit with "Tianshan Plum Blossom Hands". The young monk consciously helped cover them with soil while chanting
Scriptures of salvation.
After a while, when the matter was over, the young monk bowed respectfully to Meng Xiuyuan again and said sincerely:
“Young Master’s benevolence and chivalry are truly admirable.
Something happened unexpectedly just now, and I really shouldn't have come to meet the young master in time.
The young monk Xu Zhu became a monk in Shaolin Temple and met this young master."
Meng Xiuyuan was shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect that the young monk in front of him was actually Xu Zhu.
Just when he was about to answer, Xu Zhu took out a red post from his arms and handed it to Meng Xiuyuan respectfully:
"The young monk came down the mountain this time because the temple sent disciples everywhere to deliver messages and there was a shortage of manpower, so he ordered the young monk to make up the numbers.
I originally carried ten hero cards, but now I have given away four, and I still have six more. My martial arts skills are extraordinary, so please accept this hero card."
Meng Xiuyuan couldn't remember what was going on for a while, so he took the post and opened it, only to see that it read:
"Xuanci, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, joins his hands to respectfully invite heroes from all over the world to come to Shaolin Temple in Songshan on the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month to celebrate the Laba Festival, to make many good connections, and to admire Murong's noble demeanor of "repaying others with his own way"
."
Meng Xiuyuan couldn't help but feel happy, secretly thinking that it was Shaolin Temple who wanted to cause trouble for Murong Fu.
Obviously, it was Murong Bo who used the method of "treating others the same way as others to do the same" to kill people everywhere, which angered the Shaolin Temple and also tricked his son into it.
Before Meng Xiuyuan could think about it, Xu Zhu actually took out another yellow paper from his arms and handed it to Meng Xiuyuan as well:
"Sir, this article was entrusted to me by the old beggar's benefactor just before his death.
He said that this article was about the safety and fortune of the Song Dynasty, and he asked me to hand it over to the elders of the Beggar Clan and spread it as widely as possible among the young heroes of the Central Plains.
With your martial arts skills, you can be considered a young hero, so please take a look at it..."
Meng Xiuyuan smiled when he heard this. He didn't expect that Xu Zhu had so many things hidden on his body. He simply took it and took a look, only to see that it was actually a notice for the king of Xixia Kingdom to recruit a son-in-law.
I saw that the official seal on it was complicated and neatly written:
"Princess Yinchuan of the Xixia Kingdom is about to have haircuts. The king wants to select an unmarried man who is both civil and military, handsome and handsome to be his consort. The selection is scheduled to start from the Qingming Festival in March next year.
No matter who the country is, as long as they are of the highest caliber in the world, if they come to visit you before that day, the king will give them a gracious welcome.
Even if he is not selected as the Prince Consort, he will still be hired according to his talents and given an official title, and the next best will be rewarded with gold and silver..."
Meng Xiuyuan understood the content and secretly thought that something was wrong.
Although his memory was vague, he also remembered that the Xixia princess Li Qinglu and Xu Zhu had an affair in the ice cellar, and then they had the idea of recruiting the consort.
But this male protagonist of the passionate drama, who was standing in front of Meng Xiuyuan at this time, was still a young monk who strictly abided by the precepts and devoted himself to the Buddha. He had no extraordinary motives or abilities at all.
Obviously, there must be something fishy behind this matter.
When Meng Xiuyuan read the article carefully, he saw a sentence that made him very concerned, and he immediately shrank:
"Those who win the title of Prince Consort can do whatever they want to do without harming their future, and they can even get the complete copy of "Xiao Wuxiang Gong", the unique secret of the Xixia royal family..."
Seeing that "Little Wuxiang Gong" was deliberately followed by the word "complete version", Meng Xiuyuan could not guess the reason behind it.
He couldn't help but sneer, and secretly thought that Li Qiushui was really willing to make such a big fuss just for him.
However, if you think about it more carefully, this good senior sister’s actions can actually be regarded as a firm statement of attitude:
"Want the complete copy of "Little Wuxiang Gong"?
No problem, there is only one condition, just come and marry my granddaughter.
Other than that, there is no other way.”
This couldn't help but give Meng Xiuyuan a bit of a headache. It was obvious that Li Qiushui was determined to tie him to the same camp and use his junior brother, who was extremely skilled in martial arts, to deal with Tong Lao together.
On the side, Xu Zhu saw the complicated expressions on Meng Xiuyuan's face, sometimes sneering, sometimes frowning. He was a little confused for a moment, so he had to ask carefully:
"Sir, are you okay? Is there any conspiracy in this list?"
Meng Xiuyuan laughed when he heard this, nodded, and handed the list of papers in his hand back to Xu Zhu:
"My little master is right. There is indeed a big conspiracy in this list."
"ah?!"
Xu Zhu was shocked when he heard this and hurriedly asked Meng Xiuyuan:
"Sir, what should I do?
The old beggar sect begged me before he died to give this list to the elders of the beggar sect and to spread it widely.
He said that he hoped that there would be some young heroes from the Song Dynasty to respond to the Xixia Prince Consort's campaign.
If Song and Xia marry, they will not be afraid of Liao and make the world stable and peaceful.
I thought this was a good thing.
But if it is true, as you said, young master, that there is a conspiracy in it, then if I spread it, wouldn't I be harming others?
And if I don’t do it, then I have failed the old benefactor’s request, and I really can’t bear it..."
While talking, Xu Zhu scratched his bald head in embarrassment, as if his CPU was obviously overloaded.
Meng Xiuyuan looked at Xu Zhu, who was in a dilemma, and couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, and deliberately teased him:
"Little master, you don't need to be embarrassed.
Buddha said, If I don't go to hell, who will?
Since you are afraid of harming others and failing to live up to the beggar clan elder's instructions, you only need to take on this responsibility yourself.
If you become the Prince Consort of Xixia and marry Princess Yinchuan, wouldn't everyone be happy?"
When Xu Zhu heard this, he immediately took two steps back, waved his hands vigorously, and replied to Meng Xiuyuan in embarrassment:
"Master, please stop making fun of me!
The young monk is a monk, so how can he marry a wife? This is against the precepts.
Besides, the Xixia Kingdom is mainly recruiting an unmarried man who is both civilized and military, handsome and handsome to be the prince-in-law. As a young monk, I am incompetent in literature and martial arts, and I am born with an ugly appearance..."
When Meng Xiu saw Xu Zhu's behavior of avoiding snakes and scorpions, he felt ironic in his heart. However, he couldn't tease the young monk any more, so he could only nodded to him and said:
"I made a mistake, little master, don't blame me.
I’m going to say goodbye…”
Before he finished speaking, Meng Xiuyuan floated out like a breeze, his figure changed, and he disappeared among the boundless trees in just a moment, leaving not even a single complete footprint on the ground.
Xu Zhu looked at Meng Xiuyuan's back and felt that it was so unreal, and he felt a little enlightened for a moment.
I don’t know if this fairy-like young master really appeared, or if he just exists in his fantasy.
Just when he was in a daze, he heard Meng Xiuyuan's voice coming from deep in the woods. It seemed out of reach, but also seemed to be right next to his ears:
"Little master, I forgot to mention it just now.
I am Meng Xiuyuan, a member of the Jianghu community.
I heard that the Princess of Yinchuan was beautiful and unparalleled in the world.
If you change your mind and want to marry the Xixia princess, you can go to the capital of Xixia when the time comes..."
Hearing this, Xu Zhu quickly lowered his head and recited the scripture, saying something about his sins.
At this moment, he finally confirmed in his heart that Mr. Meng should be a real master.
After all, if he were really a god or a Buddha, or a dreamy shadow of his own, he wouldn't be so evil and always like to tease him, an innocent little monk.
…
Farewell to Xu Zhu, Meng Xiuyuan did not go to Xixia anymore, but went south to the Song Dynasty.
After all, now that he knew Li Qiushui's attitude and demands, Meng Xiuyuan understood that even if he went now, he would definitely not be able to get the remaining key content of "Little Wuxiang Gong".
Simply, Meng Xiuyuan decided to go back to the Flower Valley outside Wuxi City to visit Qiao Sanhuai and his wife to see how he and his wife were doing in the past two years.
As for marrying Princess Li Qinglu of Yinchuan, we can only think of ways and adapt to circumstances when the time comes.
In this way, Meng Xiuyuan was thinking about martial arts in his mind as he hurried on, but he didn't go too fast.
When it was getting dark, Meng Xiuyuan suddenly saw a bonfire in the distance when he walked through a hill. The flames had a faint green light, which was very strange.
Then I heard faint noises, men and women mingling, and the noise continued.
Meng Xiuyuan understood that he had encountered a gathering of evil heretics, so he couldn't help but become interested, and immediately approached quietly in the night.
Before he could get closer and see the specific situation, Meng Xiuyuan suddenly felt something in his heart and frowned.
Because he happened to hear some familiar voices.
"Sister Mu and I have no grievances against you, why do you want to arrest me?
Did you admit the wrong person and find the wrong enemy?"
"Zhong Ling, don't talk nonsense to them.
Haven't you seen it yet? These people have no good intentions.
Humph, if I hadn’t bullied the few with more, how could I be afraid of you!”
Meng Xiuyuan never expected that he would suddenly hear the voices of Zhong Ling and Mu Wanqing in this northern border.
At this moment, a clear and pleasant female voice, but with inexplicable malice, said from the opposite side:
"Hahaha, little sister, you are so cute.
You mink bitten so many of my disciples, and you still ask me if I arrested the wrong person?
Don't worry, I've stewed the meat and skinned the mink.
Then I'll give you the meat to eat, and I'll keep the skin to make a scarf. It will be good for both of us..."
When Zhong Ling heard the sound, she immediately burst into tears and cried a few times. But she soon became strong again and spoke with force:
"If you hadn't made things difficult for me first and forced Sister Mu and me to be captured, how could I have let Diaoer bite you.
I...I tell you, I am not someone to be bullied.
I have an older brother who is very capable, hates evil as much as he hates it, and... he also loves me very much.
This time I have information about him and I will definitely be able to find him.
If you let him know that you are so domineering and bullying me, he will definitely not let you go..."
Zhong Ling said something with a guilty conscience, which made the girl opposite couldn't help laughing and said sarcastically:
"When children talk, they like to bring out the elders in the family.
How can a big brother or a little brother be so powerful?
No matter how great you are, can you still compare to my brother-in-law?
Not to mention what you said, your big brother has already abandoned you and no longer wants to see you.