Chapter five hundred and ninety-eight of the gathering of virtuous people
He Xie pretended to ponder for a moment, and then said slowly: "That's fine, because you respect your teacher and respect your teachings, I will allow you to live for ten days."
Xue Muhua was overjoyed and said: "Thank you so much, Mr. He!"
He got up, clasped his fists around, and said loudly: "Ten days later, in the Tian Deaf Valley of Leigu Mountain, my mentor Mr. Congbian will invite the world's heroes who are proficient in chess with Zhenlong chess game. I hope all heroes will come to appreciate it!"
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Xue Muhua looked solemn and said: "Yes! This is a very serious matter. If you are not careful, our school will be in danger. Xue will never dare to speak nonsense!"
The heroes were doubtful, but Xue Muhua did not explain. He turned around and hugged He Xie with a fist: "He Xie, if you are willing to be honored, you may as well come here. Xue's great head will be sacrificed to the world at Leigu Mountain in ten days!"
He Xie smiled lightly: "Okay, I will go."
Doctor Xue bowed deeply to everyone again and walked out without looking back.
"Amitabha!" Xuanbei suddenly chanted the Buddha's name, "Dear donors, something has happened here, can I be allowed to bring back the bodies of my two junior brothers Xuanji and Xuantong?"
Zhao Qiansun shouted: "Two hairless dead heads, what are we doing here? Take them away, take them away!"
Xuannan immediately glared at him.
Granny Tan glared at Zhao Qiansun and hurriedly stepped forward: "Master, my senior brother is crazy. You don't want to be the same as him. Master, please do it."
Xuanbei sighed and said: "As for when all the donors will go to Shaolin, please make an appointment and inform our temple in advance."
He looked at He Xie again and said with a bitter smile: "Donor He, you are really unjust. I didn't expect you and I to be in such a situation one day."
He Xie bowed slightly, just clasped his fists and said nothing.
What did you say? Even though I killed both of your junior brothers, our relationship is still good?
No matter how generous Xuanbei is, he is never as generous as this.
So all is said and done.
Both of them knew that after this incident, a estrangement had arisen, and what was once a good story between monks and laymen ended abruptly.
"Donor Qiao!" At this moment, Xuannan suddenly stepped forward and said, "Please return my temple scriptures."
"This..." Qiao Feng was startled and subconsciously turned back to look at A'Zhu. A'Zhu suddenly turned red and lowered his head.
Qiao Feng was slightly conflicted. He wanted to ask A'Zhu to hand over the scriptures, but he was afraid of exposing the matter in public and ruining A'Zhu's reputation.
"Back to Master," Qiao Feng finally sighed in his heart, "Qiao just happened to have a meeting that night. Qiao swore on his life that he had never seen the lost scriptures in Shaolin."
Xuannan looked at Qiao Feng: "Donor Qiao, you kidnapped a person from the Bodhi Hall that night. This person was a young man who pretended to be a monk in the temple and stole scriptures. May I ask Donor Qiao, where is this person now?"
"This..." Qiao Feng suddenly finished his words, "Please forgive Qiao, I can't..."
Seeing this, He Xie stood up and said: "Master Xuannan, my second brother is definitely not a young man who covets other martial arts. My sworn brother has other secrets about this matter. How about this? He can promise to find the scriptures and wait for He to visit.
During the Shaolin period, everything must be returned to its original owner, how about that?"
Xuan Tong smiled sarcastically and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Xuan Bei.
"Okay! Just follow what the donor said." He said.
"Senior brother!" Xuan Tong was shocked.
Xuanbei shook his head at him, turned his head and took a deep look at A'Zhu, and said with deep meaning: "Almsgiver He is a benevolent and righteous person, and he promised a thousand pieces of gold. Once he says it, there will be no lies."
Although Xuan Tong felt unwilling to do so, he still clasped his hands and said yes.
Each of them picked up a body and left.
"Second brother, let's go too." He Xie smiled and said to Qiao Feng, "Find a quiet place and I will heal Miss A'Zhu."
"Brother is actually proficient in medical skills?" Qiao Feng asked in surprise.
"Didn't Third Brother tell you?" He smiled and looked at A'Zhu, "It's not a big problem."
When He Xie and Qiao Feng left, no one dared to stop them.
However, Mr. Tan, Mrs. Tan and others came forward and apologized to Qiao Feng and He Xie.
He Xie didn't show any emotion to them. He chatted with Yan Yuese for a few words, accepted their apology, and even apologized to Shan Zheng in a nonchalant way. After all, he had broken their shoulder blades by kicking them.
What else can Shan Zheng do? He can only forgive He Xie.
In this battle, Qiao Feng fought one against a hundred. Although it was destined to be popular in the world, He Xie killed two Shaolin Xuan generation monks with one sword, which caused a far greater sensation than the former.
The best sword in the world has established its reputation since then.
He Xie and his party did not go far, so they found an inn at a market outside Xinyang City and took a rest.
He Xie healed A'Zhu's injury without much effort, and Qiao Feng's worries that had been bothering him for many days finally relaxed.
As for Qiao Feng, all he suffered were superficial injuries, so they were not serious.
"Thank you, Uncle He, for being alive." A'Zhu's face improved a lot. After getting out of bed, he immediately saluted He Xie and thanked him.
He Xie smiled and said: "If you want to thank me, thank my second brother. If he hadn't been using pure Yang Qi to keep you alive, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to see me."
A'Zhu lowered his head slightly, with a bit of shyness on his face. He glanced at Qiao Feng and said nonchalantly: "Uncle Qiao, he, of course he also wants to thank you."
Qiao Feng smiled and said: "As long as you are fine, A'Zhu, how can a man named Qiao watch a weak woman die in front of his eyes?"
He Xie shook his head, is this a straight man?
A'Zhu curled his lips quietly, thinking of something, and suddenly reached into his arms in a hurry, took out a scripture and handed it to He Xie, and said sarcastically: "Uncle He, this is..."
He Xie took the scripture, interrupted her and said with a smile: "Miss A'Zhu, you have just recovered from your injury, and you need to practice more. My second brother and I will not disturb you for the time being. You can have a good rest."
A'Zhu was stunned for a moment, then gave He Xie a grateful smile: "Thank you, Uncle He."
He Xie nodded, glanced at Qiao Feng, turned around and walked out.
The two of them arrived at the guest room next to them. After sitting down, He Xie put the sutra on the table, looked at the cover, and said with a smile, "No wonder Xuan Nan asked for it in public. It turns out to be the No. 1 Sutra in Shaolin, the Yi Jin Jing."
Qiao Feng shook his head and said: "A'Zhu is really ignorant. She also wants to steal the scriptures and teach them to Mr. Murong, but Mr. Murong has a noble temperament, so I'm afraid he may not be willing to learn them."
He Xie smiled faintly and did not comment on this. Instead, he teased: "This Miss A'Zhu is smart, clever, and generous. She is very suitable for the second brother."
Qiao Feng said hurriedly: "Brother, A'Zhu and I just met by chance. There is absolutely no love between a man and a woman."
"This is possible." He Xie blinked, "Could it be that my second brother can't see that there is light in A'Zhu's eyes when he looks at you?"
Qiao Feng was stunned for a long time, then smiled bitterly and said: "Brother, stop teasing me, I am a Khitan..."
"Are the Khitan people inferior to others?" He Xie interrupted him lightly, "Second brother, if you are still so self-pitying today, you will be a big disappointment to me."
Qiao Feng's face turned stern, and he hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "Big brother is teaching me a lesson!"
After a pause, Qiao Feng said emotionally: "Eldest brother saved my younger brother's life again today. My younger brother is really..."
"Brothers, why are you so outspoken?" He Xie smiled, "Tell me about you. Why did you suddenly become a murderer?"
Qiao Feng sighed and said with great regret: "I am ashamed to be the son of a human being. I regret not listening to what my elder brother said..."