Sleeping Arhat

Chapter 251 Estoppel
The blue and white colors on the old monk's face appeared alternately, and he said tremblingly, "Young man, you...you gave me...what to eat?"

Wu Xian laughed: "It's nothing, it's just a lump of sludge, you don't need to worry, there won't be any life-threatening."

But when Wu Xian said this, the old monk didn't believe it in his heart, he thumped, as if falling into an abyss, his face was even paler, and his lips turned purple slightly, it really looked like he had been poisoned.

Seeing the old monk's expression, Wu Xian couldn't help feeling a little helpless in his eyes, no, no, why did this old man go back as he got older, how could he have any courage.

He pressed the old monk's acupuncture points with his right hand and opened the acupuncture points for him.The old monk squatted in the corner and retched immediately, trying to vomit out the "poison" in his abdomen, but it didn't work for a while, so the old monk had to accept the fact.

Only then did Wu Xian turn around and look out the window, and said to the old monk, "What's your name? What work do you do under Yuan Zhen? Where is Monk Yuan Zhen now?"

The old monk's admiration for Cheng Kun is also because of Cheng Kun's strength, not because of his loyalty and respect for Cheng Kun. At this time, his life is in Wu Xian's hands, so naturally he dare not hold back anything, his head is buzzing. Humming, only a few words from Wu Xian, he told Wu Xian what he knew without reservation.

The old monk quickly said: "Young man, the villain's name is Zhao Sanqiang, he is from the Datong family in Shanxi. We brothers were invited by Elder Chen to join Master Yuanzhen in order to do a great cause."

Wu Xian's eyes widened, and he asked, "You believe what Chen Youliang said?"

The old monk Zhao Sanqiang was a little embarrassed, he touched the back of his head, and said: "Young man, Chen Youliang is only part of the reason. After we came to Shaolin Temple, because Shaolin Temple has strict requirements on the character and character of the disciples, we cannot join The Shaolin Temple was overwhelmed by Yuan Zhen's ability, so they had no choice but to join Yuan Zhen's sect in private, and stood guard not far from the Shaolin Temple, waiting for Yuan Zhen's signal."

"As for where Yuan Zhen is usually, I don't know. Whenever he wants to use us, he will send a disciple to advise us and inform us of the time and place, so... Which part of the Shaolin Temple does Yuan Zhen usually live in?" Ordinary disciples like us don't know much about the monastery or which house."

Wu Xian gave a "hmm", nodded lightly, and asked again: "Why did Yuan really ask you to fight, and how many times he has seen you in total. You must still have some impressions of these things."

"It has been almost two years since we came here from Shanxi. During this period, except for the beginning, he called us every two or three months to show us his skills and plan a good blueprint. Later, he didn't come to us very often. gone."

"Recently, we have become active again. Brother Qin gathered us many times, and everyone went down the mountain to kill, rob, set fire, and rob villages. Oh, by the way, it was not long before the beginning of this year. Several shipments were made."

"What is that, do you know?" Wu Xian asked with a frown. He didn't know what Cheng Kun was going to do, but secretly smuggled something to Shaolin. It seems that this thing has a lot of origin, and it must be involved in something big. .

Wu Xian couldn't help but feel a little anxious, thinking about it, he couldn't figure out what Cheng Kun was up to, so he didn't think about it any more. Anyway, his mission on this trip was mainly for Xie Xun, and other things can be put aside for the time being, until Xie Xun can't be saved. At that time, it is not too late to change hands and investigate.

"Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun, you must know this person!" Wu Xian asked.

Zhao Sanqiang nodded, and the thief said: "This matter has been spread around here, so I know a thing or two. I heard that Xie Xun broke into the Shaolin Temple alone that day, and after being subdued by the eighteen bronze men of the Shaolin Temple, he has been imprisoned in the Shaolin Temple. In the monastery."

"where?"

"In the temple..."

Wu Xian felt a little helpless, and said, "I mean, where is he locked in the monastery?"

Zhao Sanqiang had some fear in his eyes, and he said angrily, "The place where Xie Xun is being held is extremely secretive, and these things are not something we can inquire about."

Wu Xian sized up Zhao Sanqiang, and said again: "Do you have anything to hide, is there anything left to say?"

Zhao Sanqiang was stunned, and his face was also extremely incredible. He laughed a few times, and suddenly his knees softened, and he knelt on the ground with a plop, and said in a trembling tone: "Young man, I have told you everything I know. Dare to have any reservations, beg the young hero to spare the villain's life, spare the villain's life."

Wu Xian shook his head and sighed, this kind of power is superior to others, and can control other people's lives at will, that is a kind of power called "life and death", but Wu Xian will not have any sense of nobility and pride because of this , On the contrary, I am a little cautious and cautious, carefully reminding myself not to make mistakes, and not to indulge in this feeling of "eliminating evil and promoting good".

Wu Xian shook his head slightly, sighed and said: "You cooperate with me so much, I don't want to do anything wrong, but if you are just a villain who is greedy for wealth and fame, and not a villain with bloody hands, I don't really want to kill you." You, it's just... oh."

The old monk quickly kowtowed to admit his mistake, with tears streaming down his face, and counted his sins. He looked as if he wanted to abandon evil and do good, and return from the wrong way. In addition, his old face, furrow-like wrinkles, gray and messy hair, and his face were full of bruises. Tears, teach people to feel compassion.

Wu Xian chuckled, and said again: "Zhao Sanqiang, old monk Zhao, don't worry, I, Wu, is very quick with my hands. Didn't your companions die silently, without any pain."

"Damn it, you don't count your words, you bastard, bastard..." Zhao Sanqiang spat out a series of unsavory words, and Wu Xian let him yell and scold, neither reciprocating nor making moves.

After Zhao Sanqiang scolded for a long time, his mouth was dry and his spirit was exhausted, Wu Xian said: "Now the anger is gone, although I lied to you, but now let you scold for so long, this is something Chengkun villains can't enjoy." You can go on the road to Huangquan with peace of mind." After saying that, Wu Xian shot three times with his index finger, hitting Zhao Sanqiang's death spot, and after a while he was gone. Live.

Wu Xian glanced at the corpses of the eight evil monks in the room, and saw the corpses lying in disorder in the room, three of them were smashed to pieces, and the blood was all over the ground.

"Entering the ground is safe, and the dead are great." Wu Xian murmured softly. He originally wanted to burn down the temple and cremate a few people, but later he gave up on this idea, which would inevitably startle the snake. The crowd of Cheng Kun's faction.

Finally, he moved several people to the house, and smashed the four supporting pillars with his palms. The house collapsed and buried several people.

(End of this chapter)