How to solve problems when practicing the Tao

Chapter 62
The misty rain of apricot blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River.

It was the end of April, just in time for the misty rain season, and the whole Southern Chu was shrouded in a hazy drizzle.The apricot blossoms have already bloomed, and they only hang on the trees sporadically and refuse to wither, but Jiangnan is still the Jiangnan in the dream of literati.

There are few pedestrians on the road, but there are three monks dripping rainwater, wearing coir raincoats, and rushing on the road in the rainy day.

The one leading them was already a bit old, while the two monks following behind were still young, only about seventeen or eighteen.

"Master, why don't we find a place to hide from the rain?" said one of the young monks.

"The Buddhist League will soon elect a new leader within a month, and we must not let those people from the Huashang Sect get the position of leader. Their ambitions are too terrifying." Yi Yi hurried on his way, the old monk said anxiously.

"But Master, didn't they invite you to take charge of the Buddhist League together?" asked another young monk.

"Mingzheng, you have to remember that power is the most despised thing in Buddhism. For my Buddhist disciples, having power is not a good thing, but it will hinder you from realizing the path of Bodhi." The old monk said.

"Yes, I will keep in mind Master's teaching." Na Mingzheng obviously didn't mean what he said, and he showed a look of disapproval.

The rain gradually stopped, and in front of them there was a young man squatting under a tree next to the main road. The rain was not heavy, but his appearance was even more painful.

"Mingxing, go over and see what happened to that child."

"Yes, Master." Mingxing trotted to the side of the young man and asked, "Little benefactor, do you have any troubles?"

"My troubles?" The boy was full of questions. "Can you speak in a language I understand?"

"Are you uncomfortable?" Ming Xing asked.

"That's right." The boy replied.

"Then why do you look so uncomfortable?" Ming Xing's question made the young man go crazy.

"Because I'm pooping! And poop just can't come out! Normal people call this constipation!" The young man was depressed, did he even attract so much attention with his big poop?

"Master, the little benefactor said he was defecating." Ming Xing trotted back and told the old monk.

"Ming Xing, you still need to hone yourself in this world." The old monk had a black line on his face.

"Yes, Master, I understand." Ming Xing nodded solemnly.

The boy waited for them to approach, just got up and went to talk.

The boy was wearing a loose robe.He said to the leading old monk: "Old monk, where are you going?"

"Go where you want to go," said the old monk.

"Where are you going?" the boy asked.

"Where you come from is where you want to go." The old monk said.

"Then I'll go with you to where you want to go." The boy made a decision on his own initiative.

"No." The old monk shook his head.

"Why not, meeting is fate." The young man refused to let go.

Before the words were finished, more than a dozen men in black suddenly appeared with steel knives and surrounded the four of them. "Kill them," someone yelled.

"You see, if you follow us, your life will be in danger at any time." The old monk recited the Buddha's name.

"Life and death? I've looked down on it a long time ago. There are very few people in this world who can be favored by killers, so you are definitely not ordinary people." The young man's thinking is completely different from others. , I'm not with them" and begging for mercy was instantly killed by the character who was regarded as a passerby.

But this boy was completely calmer than those adults, which surprised the old monk very much.

Of course this young man is not an ordinary person, it is Qin Xiaoying whose meridian has been cut off.

Su Moxu exhausted all the world's elixir to keep him alive. Although Qin Xiaoying's trauma has healed and his limbs can move, his meridians have already been messed up, and he can't use any more Dao Yuan.

Silently accumulate strength, and leave there secretly when the injury improves.

Once Qin Xiaoying enters the sea, he no longer needs to take medicine every day as a medicine jar, but also see Su Moxu's hypocritical face.

When Su Moxu and Chen Mingsheng chased here, Qin Xiaoying hid his figure so that they could not find him.After waiting here for a few days, he almost ate up all the nearby hares and turf.If he doesn't come out to poop again, it is estimated that he will be suffocated to death.

Qin Xiaoying is going to take a step forward, he has no money with him now, and he happens to be begging with the monk.

"Ming Zheng, Ming Xing, just beat the disabled, don't kill anyone." The old monk gave another Buddha's name, and there was an angry look under his kind eyebrows!

"Yes, master." The two young monks turned into horns, facing each other's invading enemies.

"Little benefactor, I feel very sorry for putting you in danger." The old monk said to Qin Xiaoying.

"Is Buddhist Kungfu very good?" Qin Xiaoying had never dealt with monks before, so he didn't know what Buddhist Kungfu was like, so he asked this question.

"Buddhas have the heart to save people from all over the world, and there are times when King Kong glares at them. The Buddhist exercises are made to protect the Buddha's Dharma, so it should be regarded as a benefit." The old monk did not lie. The men in black who surrounded them seemed to be all Don't worry about him.

"I think these people are also very ordinary in martial arts." Qin Xiaoying looked at these men in black, and with his eyes, he naturally saw that these men in black were nothing more than trash.

Relying on the large number of people, those men in black wanted to rush up and chop them into meat paste, but Ming Xing and Ming Zheng gave a Buddha's name first, and the knives in the hands of the men in black were pulled by some strange force, and they fell to the ground one after another.Mingxing and Mingzheng approached with their palms, and all those who were leaned on by them had their arms removed.A few men in black evaded Mingxing and Mingzheng, and wanted to attack the old monk. The old monk just stared at them, and they couldn't move their bodies, and then they were cleaned up by Mingxing and Mingzheng. Within a quarter of an hour, these men in black were moaning in pain on the ground.

"Let's go." The old monk knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so he said immediately.The three of them quickened their pace and walked like galloping.

"Wait for me, I can't run fast." Qin Xiaoying thought to himself, you clearly said to walk, why is it faster than running?He has just recovered, and it is quite troublesome to walk, let alone let him run?

"Ming Xing, you carry the little benefactor." Seeing Qin Xiaoying's appearance, the old monk was seriously injured.Who in the world attacked this young man so hard?He was moved with compassion.

"Yes, Master." Ming Xing went back and carried Qin Xiaoying on his back, and then the four of them accelerated forward together.

"Old monk, your whereabouts have obviously been discovered, why don't you change your path?" Qin Xiaoying reminded.

"It will be too late," said the old monk.The road they chose was the one that took the least time on the road.

"Will there be time if you are chased and hacked?" Qin Xiaoying pouted and said. "Haste makes waste."

"That makes sense." The old monk nodded. "Change the path."

The three masters and apprentices took Qin Xiaoying and changed another path.

After walking like this for three or four hours, Ming Zheng and Ming Xing were already panting and sweating profusely, the old monk just said: "Everyone, let's rest." .

　Old monk: Donor, don't you want to send some recommendation tickets?

　　


(End of this chapter)