The woman laughed. "Look at you. If no one teaches you, you won't even know what to say. Drink up!"
"Wouldn't it be a lie if someone else taught me?" Wu Huan could not help but say.
The old man was furious. "What lie? You're the one who's lying. These are my heartfelt words. I just don't know how to open my mouth!"
"I misspoke." Wu Huan apologized.
The old man felt embarrassed and touched his head. "I'm the same. If it were in the past, I wouldn't even dare to look you in the eye!"
"Why?"
"You're an expert. Killing a commoner like me is a piece of cake. Now that the King of Chivalry is standing up for us, you have to pay with your life even if you're a Connate Expert. "
"Father, he's a Connate Expert."
"Ah, forgive me for my poor eyesight. Let me toast to you!"
Tie Dan also looked up from his bowl and stared at him.
It was only then that Wu Huan suddenly realized why he felt that the atmosphere in the Northern Region was so different. Usually, when he traveled in Jianghu, not to mention the commoners who did not dare to provoke the martial artists, even the Acquired Realm warriors would stay far away when they saw the Innate Realm masters. It was unlike the few young men he met today who dared to catch up to him and compete with his Lightness Skill. If it was another place, he might have been killed.
Now, an old man from the countryside dared to scold him, a Connate Expert. How strange was that?
Without the vigilance between people, even though there were many Martial Artists in the north, there was no sense of danger in the pugilistic world.
If not for his deep hatred, he might have to admire the King of Chivalry!
But there were all kinds of feelings in his heart. This unforgettable hatred would never change in the slightest.
Li Qingshan, it's either you die or I die!
"That's good. I'll punish myself with a cup first! "
Wu Huan raised his head and downed the wine in one gulp. The dishes were delicious, and the wine was also top-notch. It was said that the omnipotent Guild Leader Gu had changed the method of brewing wine. Wu Huan was slightly tipsy after drinking a few cups. He had the intention of taking the child as his disciple.
"Sister-in-law takes care of the whole family alone. It must be hard! "
"The King of Chivalry said that women can hold up half the sky. Women can also become peerless experts. My martial arts are good and few men in the village can compare to me. Who dares to gossip about me? I'm going to slap him. Tie Dan isn't a coward either. In the future, when he enters the Youth Hall and comes back with peerless martial arts, let's see who doesn't envy me! "
"Youth Hall?"
After asking around, Wu Huan found out that it was a hall of the World Club, with the son of the Seven-Slaughtering Demon Lord, Lei Lie, as the hall master. It specially recruited talented children from all over the world. Learning martial arts in the Youth Hall did not cost a single copper coin. If they could pass the final exam, they would be able to join the World Club directly, which was the dream of all the children in the Northern Region.
The woman stroked the child's head. "Everyone in the village who knows martial arts said that. Tie Dan is a talented child, he will definitely be chosen to enter the Youth Hall! "
"Mother, I can definitely do it!"
Wu Huan was speechless. If it was in the past, a Xiantian expert taking the initiative to take in a disciple was something that commoners could only dream of. Many legends began here.
But in this case, a person of unknown origin like him was obviously not as attractive as the Youth Hall of the World Club.
Unknowingly. It was late at night.
The hostess invited him to sleep in the same bed as the old man. He was unwilling to accept it, so he took the opportunity to agree.
In the middle of the night, a black shadow came to the child's bed. The white moonlight shone on his face, making him look ferocious. He muttered in a low voice, "It was the people of the World Club who raped your mother and killed your father! You're a bastard, and it's all Li Qingshan's fault! "
The child was sleeping soundly, completely unaware of it.
Wu Huan stretched out his hand to pat him awake, and then awaken the hatred in his heart. But it affected the emptiness under his ribs, and he felt lost again.
No one knew better than him how painful the taste of hatred was.
What did all this have to do with this child? And that woman, hadn't she suffered enough? She had already suffered so much, and this child was all she had.
If I had married her and had a child back then, he would be this old now. He would definitely have such talent, and I would teach him martial arts …
In an instant, an infatuated smile appeared on his face, and then he suddenly sobered up.
No, I want revenge!
After a while, he stumbled out of the door, crossed the wall, and rushed away.
"Sir!?" The woman heard the movement, put on her clothes, and rushed to the child's bed. She shook him hard, "Tie Dan, Tie Dan, wake up!"
The child rubbed his eyes, "Mother, what's wrong?"
The woman heaved a sigh of relief, and found a bag of silver on the bedside. She thought, "What a strange man, but he looks much better than those old bachelors and rascals in the village."
Wu Huan ran wildly in the wild, howling like a wounded beast.
The moon was as bright as frost, and the autumn wind was as sharp as a knife. He didn't know the path, and just headed north.
"Li Qingshan, come! Come! Let's settle this! "
When the sky was just beginning to brighten, he came to the city of Beiping, the legendary devil's den. He followed the flow of people to the city, and saw the city full of people in mourning mourning, and his heart was even more desolate. Could it be that there was a plague in the city? That devil went against the will of heaven, and you ignorant people dared to stay here and follow him. This is retribution!
However, the flow of people on the street didn't seem like there was a plague, and they were all gathering in one direction.
He pulled out a pedestrian, "Where are so many people going? Whose family is holding a funeral? "
"Sigh, Master Fu Ku is going to pass away, and we are all going to send him off!"
"Could it be Abbot Fu Ku of the Pudu Temple?"
Wu Huan was surprised. This person was already famous when he was young, and then he suddenly joined the World Society. The whole martial arts world was in an uproar, and they couldn't believe it. Some thought he was enduring the humiliation and preparing to assassinate Li Qingshan. Some thought he was doing it to protect the lives of the monks in the temple, and had no other choice.
There were many different opinions, but no one thought that he was a coward who was afraid of death. Later, the World Society didn't send troops south, and it was said that it had a lot to do with his advice, and he still enjoyed a high reputation in the martial arts world.
"Sigh, I didn't expect to die in this devil's den!"
He didn't have time to sigh, and he felt that he was getting closer to revenge!
…
The temple was silent, and the old monk sat alone, with a lonely lamp.
Success chased after failure, and life and death were fated. If he couldn't go through the tribulation and ascend, his time would come.
His chances of breaking through the void were not high, and he had almost no time to practice martial arts these years.
If the Youth Hall was the hope of the World Society, then the Pudu Hall was the last safeguard, responsible for taking care of the orphans and the disabled. For the past 16 years, there were major disasters almost every year. Even though they fought the disasters well, there were still many orphans left, and they were all taken in and taken care of by the Pudu Hall. As the head of the Pudu Hall, he was the provider of food and clothing for these children.
The World Society's financial resources were limited, and they had to build bridges, roads, and dams. At most, they could only ensure that these people wouldn't die of hunger and cold. In order to have a good meal for his children and a new set of clothes, he had to run around begging.
As a former Unsecular Sublime Being, he could no longer sit in the temple on the mountain, and had to enter the homes of ordinary people. Sometimes he had to perform religious rituals to earn money, and sometimes he had to perform a dozen religious rituals in a row, supported by his vital Qi.
For the past decade, his reputation in the Northern Region was only below that of Li Qingshan, and even higher than that of Gu Yanying. He was like the Buddha of all.
At this moment, the sound of crying in the city was proof.
In one night, he finally made arrangements for his funeral so that there wouldn't be too many omissions after his death. He could finally calm down and reflect on his life.
He suddenly realized that he hadn't reflected like this for a long time. He was so busy that he almost forgot about the good thoughts, not to mention the evil thoughts. He couldn't help but recall 20 years ago, when there was a great drought in the Middle Region, and people were starving for thousands of miles, he led the monks to chant sutras and pray for blessings in front of the Buddha for three days and three nights without sleep.
Compared to the days he had lived these years, it was a kind of leisure enjoyment.
He had almost forgotten the sutras he had chanted at that time, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly. "Am I still a monk?"
The vital Qi in his Dantian began to disperse, and his face was pale, but his eyes suddenly shone with a clear light, as if he had woken up from a dream. He suddenly realized that he might have been possessed by the Devil at that time.
But when he recalled all these years, he didn't feel a trace of regret. On the contrary, a kind of warmth filled his chest, as if a lamp had been lit in his chest, and he had an explanation.
"Hero Prince, are you good or evil?"
The sun shone in, the morning bell rang, and the lone lamp was extinguished.
"Master has passed away!" (To be continued)
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