Dongfang Ying stood aside with her arms folded across her chest, staring coldly, her big, round eyes shining coldly. Although her breasts were too substantial, this posture squeezed out a tall bulge, which made her beautiful.
But Chen Tiexiong did not dare to look directly at Dongfang Ying's cold eyes, which were like two ice swords, stabbing his back with chills. He did not dare to hide anything, and spoke out all his evil deeds.
Zen Master Jinghui was filled with grief and indignation. He tremblingly recorded the confession. After finishing writing, he put down the brush, put his palms together and recited the name of the Buddha silently with tears in his eyes.
Dongfang Ying picked up the confession and looked at it for a few times, then took the brush, grabbed Chen Tiexiong's short and fat body, and asked him to sign on it.
Chen Tiexiong did not dare to disobey, so he could only hold the pen tremblingly and sign his name, then smeared blood on his wound and pressed his fingerprints.
After handing the signed and stamped confession to Zen Master Jinghui, Dongfang Ying clasped her fists and said:
"Master, the evidence is conclusive. The truth of this case has been revealed, and we are not afraid of the Chen family in the future." Come to make trouble.
"Master, please submit this confession to the abbot. This traitor who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors will be dealt with by the younger generation!" "
Zen Master Jinghui put his hands together and bowed:
"It's so good, so good, my Buddha is merciful. The Eastern heroine is really our great benefactor in Southern Shaolin. The old monk would like to express his gratitude to all the monks in the temple. Over the Oriental heroine. "
Dongfang Ying waved her hand and said with a smile:
"It's just a little effort, master. You don't have to be polite. "
Chen Tiexiong heard the meaning of Dongfang Ying's words and seemed to want to stay to clean up himself. He couldn't help shouting in panic:
"Uncle, I...I have already done all the tricks. ...You can't torture me anymore..."
Zen Master Jinghui said angrily:
"Beast! You have committed a sin that cannot be tolerated by nature, and you will be held responsible for your death!
"Due to temple regulations, I cannot take your life with my own hands. Someone will come to do justice for heaven!"
After saying this, he walked away without looking back and left the prison. room.
Chen Tiexiong glanced at Dongfang Yingsenhan and shouted desperately:
"...Don't come here...Someone is here...Help..."
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Zen Master Jinghui signaled the guarding monk to stay away and ignore him.
Dongfang Ying smiled coldly, took out the Purple Rainbow Sword from her shoulder, stretched out her fingers to flick the blade, and the beep kept buzzing.
Chen Tiexiong was heartbroken and begged:
"Auntie Heroine...don't kill me...as long as you don't kill me, I...I will give you all the Golden Stone Villa... ...I will give you whatever you want..."
Dongfang Ying said indifferently:
"Okay, what I want is your life!"
No more nonsense, he raised his arm and stabbed the long sword directly into Chen Tiexiong's heart and came out through his back.
Chen Tiexiong rolled his eyes and leaned towards Dongfang Ying. Dongfang Ying kicked him backwards and threw him hard, hitting the stone wall hard.
Chen Tiexiong rolled to the foot of the wall like a puddle of mud. Blood spurted out from his chest and mouth. He twitched twice and died.
Dongfang Ying cut off a piece of his sleeve, dipped it in blood and wrote a few big characters on the stone wall:
"The murderer wears a white horse and a red scarf"
Throw it away Dropping the cloth, he walked out of the cell as if nothing had happened, and returned to the courtyard where he stayed. He looked around and saw that everyone had fallen asleep. It was very quiet, with only the sound of insects and everyone sleeping soundly.
Now they entered the room where Nangong Huiyue and their master and servant slept. Without lighting a lamp, they took off the sword and hung it on the wall. After washing their hands and faces, they put on their clothes and hugged Nangong Huiyue and prepared to fall asleep.
Nangong Huiyue did not really fall asleep. As soon as she hugged her, she opened her beautiful eyes and asked softly:
"Ying'er, where have you been? Are you like this?" She hasn't had a good rest for two days, so stop meddling and have a rest early."
Dongfang Ying kissed her pink face gently and said with a smile:
" Okay, my dear Yue'er is really a good wife and mother, can I listen to you?"
Nangong Huiyue hummed and twisted in her arms. Then he said mischievously:
"I can be your good wife, but how can you be a good mother? Can you make me pregnant?"
Dongfang Ying couldn't laugh or cry. He pinched his face lightly and spat:
"I'm talking nonsense again. If I can get you pregnant, wouldn't I be a bad man? I can't do it, so you go find someone else." "
Nangong Huiyue laid her face on her plump chest and said coquettishly:
"I'm joking, don't take it seriously, my wonderful husband, Ying'er, don't want it. How are you?"
Dongfang Ying pursed her lips to the other bed and said with a smile:
"Don't wake up Xiaoyun Xiaoxia and the others, you are their boss. Miss, why are you acting like a child?"
Nangong Huiyue rubbed her body and said ambiguously:
"No matter how old I am, I'm not as big as you! Husband Ying'er, are you still used to the fact that there are no cloth strips here?
"By the way, the black silkworm clothes are tied too tightly. Let me loosen them for you to make it more comfortable for you to sleep." "
After saying that, she sat up, unbuttoned the placket of her coat, opened her middle coat, fumbled for the straps of the black silkworm clothes used as underwear, and untied the tight ties for her.
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Dongfang Ying breathed a sigh of relief, feeling much lighter all over. She no longer had to hold her breath to make her breath long and thin, and could breathe freely, although she was already used to this state of breathing. < /p>
Nangong Huiyue felt that her breasts had swelled even more, and she said in ecstasy:
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"Husband, you are so big here, but fortunately you are very strong and not saggy at all. If you are as soft as me, you really can't bear it!
"Yes Isn't it because you have practiced martial arts? I'm also going to start practicing martial arts. Start teaching me tonight! "
Dongfang Ying originally had the idea of teaching her and the other girls martial arts. She received clear support from her master in the early morning, and she no longer had any worries.
So she smiled and said:
"It must have something to do with practicing martial arts. Your injuries are almost healed now. Since you want to learn, I will start teaching you.
"Practice the innate internal strength and true energy well, which is the foundation of Xuanmen's authentic martial arts. Then learning fists, feet and weapons can get twice the result with half the effort. You should also start with the internal strength first."
She immediately told Nangong Huiyue the most basic internal energy training method that she had practiced since she was a child. Of course, she also adopted a step-by-step strategy. She only taught the first level of content, and then entered the second stage after a small improvement in the sense of qi.
It is nothing more than focusing on the Dantian, getting rid of distracting thoughts, breathing in and out, being in harmony with the mind, etc.
Nangong Huiyue sat cross-legged. With Dongfang Ying's guidance, she was an extremely smart person and quickly mastered the trick and entered a state of relaxation and meditation.
Dongfang Ying practiced with her for an hour. It was not until the monk on duty outside rang the three-shift banger that the two girls stopped practicing. Nangong Huiyue felt light and comfortable all over her body, and her ears and eyesight were sharp.
She felt very accomplished. She hugged the heroine and kissed her happily for a while, then fell asleep in each other's arms.
On the second day, everyone was awakened by the sound of bells and drums. A young novice monk came to report that a salvation ceremony would be held for Zen Master Jingxin today. If the donors are willing, they can also go to pay their respects and observe the ceremony.
Although Dongfang Ying was in a hurry, out of respect for Master Jingxin, she still led everyone to burn incense and worship Master Jingxin.
At this moment, Southern Shaolin was withered, and all activities were simplified, which did not take much time. After using the breakfast provided by the porridge shed, Dongfang Ying wanted to test Guo Yunshan, so she proposed to let him stay and follow Wu in Southern Shaolin. Monks practice martial arts.
However, Guo Yunshan said that he would not accept anyone else as his teacher except Dongfang Ying, and he was determined to follow Dongfang Ying and his group to travel around the world, and he was not willing to separate from his sister.
Dongfang Ying originally tested him. Seeing that he was very independent at a young age and would not be easily shaken, she agreed to accept him as her disciple.
In the small square in front of the Guanyin Pavilion, Guo Yunshan kowtowed three times to Dongfang Ying, officially becoming the heroine's disciple.
Afterwards, everyone said goodbye to Abbot Jingming and Zen Master Jinghui. The old abbot did not make much effort to stay and asked Zhike Monk to say goodbye to the distinguished guest.
After leaving the monastery and arriving at the large lawn where the carriages and horses were parked at the gate of the mountain, a monk hurried over and said that the abbot had something as a gift to the Eastern female benefactor, and then offered a woodenBox.
Dongfang Ying opened it and took a look, but there were two secret scriptures. One was written "Shaolin Yi Jin Jing" and the other was "One Finger Zen Technique".
Dongfang Ying was greatly shocked. She had also heard that these two profound martial arts were the unique skills of the Shaolin sect and were famous in the martial arts world. She did not expect that the old abbot Jingming would give them to her like this.
Just as he was about to refuse, the monk had already turned around and walked away. He thought that this might be the old abbot’s wish for him, hoping that he could gather the unique skills of various schools and have stronger power. , do more good deeds for the people of the world.
Then he bowed towards the direction of the Zen Temple on the steps, turned back and led horses and cars with others, exited the mountain gate of the "Shaolin Zen Temple" and looked north.
We stayed overnight all the way through Hui'an County, Xianyou County and Xinghua Prefecture. In the afternoon of the next day we arrived at Qingkou Ancient Town on the banks of the Wulong River, across the river from Fuzhou City.
Dongfang Ying saw that the river was blocking her, and she thought that the carriage would no longer be needed in the future, so she would either need to use another horse or take the sea route, so she sold the two carriages to a local car dealer at a low price.
Then we hired a ferry and crossed the river northward into Fuzhou, the provincial capital. We planned to spend the night repairing in Fuzhou and find out the good news tomorrow, whether the sea route was open, and then decide whether to enter Zhejiang by boat or by mountain road.
Going upstream from the Majiang River, the river here is wide open, the water flow is gentle, and the ferry sails slowly along the river bank.
It is already approaching dusk. The scenery on both sides of the Minjiang River is beautiful. The Gushan Mountain is verdant, surrounded by towers and incense. The setting sun slants on the river, and the waves sparkle, which is so beautiful.
Suddenly there were several small boats on the river running away in front, and someone on the boat shouted, "The water bandits are robbing you... run away..."
Dongfang Ying couldn't help but feel furious after hearing this. , the provincial capital was close at hand, and there were actually water bandits roaming around. They were too rampant, so they immediately ordered the boatman to catch up.
The boatman was already frightened. He stopped rowing with the three boatmen and said in a trembling voice:
"This guest... please don't harm me... this area The water pirates are so powerful, let’s turn around and leave..."
Dongfang Ying sneered:
"What are you afraid of? I just deal with pirates and bandits. Heroine... The sword I have on me has cut off hundreds of bandits' heads along the way.
"Hurry up and paddle up to me and let the water bandits run away, my hero. Xia Ke is not polite to you! "
She remembered that she was now dressed in men's clothing and almost spilled the beans. Fortunately, she changed her story in time.
The boatman secretly complained when he saw that Dongfang Ying, Zhan Ruilong and others were all carrying weapons. , did not dare to disobey, so he had to ask the boatman to row the ferry closer to the west.
Soon he heard the sound of weapons clashing, and then saw a group of people on the tops of two lucky boats in the center of the river. They were fighting on the deck of the smaller ship.
Since both parties were dressed similarly, it was difficult to tell which side was the bandit and which side was the victim. Dongfang Ying asked the boatman to dock on the shore and watch the situation from a distance of three to four feet.
After watching for a while, I saw that the smaller side was retreating steadily, and many people had been injured. I was about to jump onto the ship when I suddenly heard someone from the losing side jumping away and shouting. Said:
"Brothers, please stop! Can you, our heroes, discuss this? You and I have no grievances, so why fight to the death? How about we each get what we need?"
Hearing the man's shouting, Dongfang Ying decided to take another look at the situation and made no move. Someone on the other side also shouted:
"Stop it, guys! This brother is right, we It’s just asking for money, so it’s best if you don’t harm your harmony.
“I, the white-headed shark, am the most loyal person. Let me tell you, how do we get what we need? Let's discuss it easily. "
After receiving instructions from the boss, the two sides jumped away, put away their swords and guns, and stared at each other cautiously.
The big man who had called before said with his fists clasped:
"It turns out that it's the eldest brother of the White-headed Shark on the Wulong River, and An Qiwen, the second leader of the Iron Horse Gang on the Lower Luo River. We don't know each other today, so we can be regarded as heroes cherishing heroes, haha!
"Let's do this. You can take the guests' property, but you can't hurt the guests. Let us go.
"Even if we make friends, the so-called mountains and rivers meet each other. , Jianghu is so loyal, brother, what do you think? ”