Chapter 5 Shaolin is a Monk 3
"Linghu Yuan, I curse you, you will die!"

The screams of grief and indignation reached Jia Huan's ears, and he understood the identity of that man, and he turned out to be Linghu Yuan, the big devil who everyone in the Jianghu is now shouting and beating!
Jia Huan wanted to turn around and leave. If he got involved with the big devil, it would only cause endless troubles in the future.

But before he walked out of the yard, the screams inside had stopped.

Linghu Yuan came out from inside, his body was very clean, not stained with any blood.

He walked towards Jia Huan, and Jia Huan clenched his fists, warning the man approaching.

But ten steps away from Jia Huan, the man stopped.

"What's your name?" the man asked.

Jia Huan: "Empty."

Man: "Vulgar name."

Jia Huan: "No. I was placed outside the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple after I was born."

man:"……"

The man sighed, and suddenly performed lightness kung fu, and disappeared in front of Jia Huan.

Jia Huan walked in and saw the body of the owner of the villa, next to his wife and children.

Fortunately, his sons and daughters are all adults, and he has no children.

Although Jia Huan is not the holy father, he will not harm the child.

Jia Huan stood aside and read the scriptures of Chaodu to the dead.

After a while, the servants of the villa cautiously entered the inner courtyard when they heard that there was no movement inside.

Seeing Jia Huan reciting the scriptures of transgression, they did not disturb Jia Huan, but moved the dead together and began to clean the bloody yard.

It seems that people in the arena are used to bloodshed.

Even the servants can calmly help the Patriarch take care of the funeral after the accident.

Jia Huan recited the Sutra of Transcendence all night, and early the next morning, Jia Huan took his leave and left after eating the breakfast specially prepared for him by his servants.

Not far away, Jia Huan saw a small figure.

With a good memory, he recognized that child as the one he had seen when he was cooking beggar chicken in the forest.

The child has changed into a pair of coarse linen clothes, and looks more like a little beggar.

He stood on a high place, looking steadily at the direction of the villa, with an extremely complicated expression on his face.

Jia Huan wanted to go up to talk to the kid, but when the kid saw him, he retreated vigilantly, turned around and ran away.

Jia Huan withdrew his feet, turned around, and headed towards the Kunlun faction.

By the time they arrived at the Kunlun School, news of the tragedy at the villa had already spread.

The head of the Kunlun School took a group of disciples to the villa to investigate information, so when Jia Huan came, he didn't see the head of the Kunlun School, only the wife of the head.

The wife of the head is the younger sister of the head, and she is also a famous chivalrous woman in the Jianghu. She belongs to the first-class killer in the Jianghu, and her martial arts is higher than Jia Huan.

The head's wife warmly received Jia Huan, and Jia Huan acted like an honest monk who was not good at communication, and handed the invitation letter to the head's wife.

Declined by the head wife's invitation to stay and be a guest, Jia Huan bid farewell to the Kunlun Sect's invitation to go back to Shaolin Temple with them.

He didn't like the atmosphere of the Kunlun School, and he always felt that there was calculation in the head's wife's eyes.

He didn't want to be a pawn to be calculated.

After leaving the gate of the Kunlun School, Jia Huan used lightness kung fu to stay away from the Kunlun School.

That night, Jia Huan was resting in the forest.

He didn't want to go to the villa.

There are no other people living nearby, so they can only sleep in the wild.

Jia Huan ran after the pheasant.

As expected, this pheasant lived and grew up in Kunlun Mountain, a land of dragon veins. Its physical fitness is much stronger than that of pheasants in other mountains, and its speed is much faster. It can also fly more than ten meters in mid-air.

Therefore, this pheasant is quite difficult to catch.

Jia Huan stepped forward and jumped ten meters forward. Seeing that his right hand was about to catch the pheasant, suddenly the pheasant flew up two meters with a flutter, revealing the scene covered by its small body.

"careful!"

Jia Huan yelled, and with more force, he rushed towards the child on the cliff.

It's a pity that it was a step too late, and the child had already been thrown off the cliff.

Jia Huan didn't care about the shamed man, and rushed straight out of the cliff, jumping at the child.

In mid-air, Jia Huan grabbed the child and held him in his arms.

then……

Then just free fall.

The cliff was too high, and his lightness kung fu was useless in mid-air.

Fortunately, even if he fell to his death, he should just return to his original body.

Therefore, you must protect the child in your arms, and don't let him fall to death.

Jia Huan hugged the child tightly.

The child understands Jia Huan's choice, and his heart is touched.

These days, children have experienced a lot, have seen too much ugliness in human nature, and have been disappointed in people.

But now that he was on the verge of death, he saw the beauty of human nature again, experienced the warmth of human nature, and his heart, which had been completely blackened, was not completely blackened.

With a bang, Jia Huan and the child fell into the pool together.

Thanks to this water pool, Jia Huan did not leave this world immediately.

His body protection skills were activated at the moment of falling into the water to protect his body. Jia Huan survived the catastrophe, but his internal organs suffered a little concussion, and he recovered after a few days of exercise and healing.

Jia Huan floated to the surface with the child.

The child had passed out, but fortunately, Jia Huan was protecting him, so he was not injured.

Jia Huan put the child by the pool, and saw that the child was an acquaintance, the child he had seen twice before.

What is the identity of this child?He actually ran all the way from the Central Plains to Kunlun Mountain?
He wouldn't be the fish that slipped through the net of one of the sects that Linghu Yuan Mie's sect belonged to, right?
The more Jia Huan thought about it, the more likely it was.

However, even if he had something to do with Linghu Yuan, he would not let the child die.

Jia Huan picked up dead branches, lit a fire, dried his own clothes, and helped the children dry their clothes.

Below this cliff is a small valley, the exit of the valley mouth is very small, big wild animals cannot enter, only small animals can enter.

There are several wild fruit trees growing here. Jia Huan took a look and found that they were all edible and not poisonous.

There are fish in the pool, rabbits and pheasants in the bushes, and fruits to relieve greasy.

Well, there is no need to worry about starving to death in this valley.

The child woke up in the smell of meat. He opened his eyes, turned his head, and saw a shiny head.

This is……

This is the monk who rushed down the cliff to save himself!

He's not dead, that's great!

"Are you awake? Have something to eat."

The monk felt his gaze, looked over, and smiled at him: "You must be very hungry."

"Thank you, thank you."

The child got up from the ground and sat opposite the monk.

"Thank you for saving me."

"You're welcome." The monk said, "The Buddha said that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. This is what I should do."

"Hey, the pheasant is ready to eat."

After speaking, he tore off a chicken leg and handed it to the child.

(End of this chapter)

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