Chapter 311 He is a very good man!

Chapter 311 He is a very good man!

Chapter 311 He is a very good man!

"Master, I'm back."

A gentle voice came from outside the side door of the flower hall. Everyone looked and their eyes suddenly lit up. A little nun walked over with graceful steps. She was wearing snow-white monk robes, had a pretty face, deep eye sockets, and a high nose. Upon closer inspection, she was actually somewhat exotic. However, she was dressed in Buddhist attire, which did not make her look frivolous. Instead, she looked more like a compassionate Bodhisattva with her eyebrows lowered, pitying the world.

"Oh my goodness, this really is the Bodhisattva coming to earth!"

"No wonder that rapist, not afraid of going to hell, wanted to blaspheme Buddhist disciples..."

There was a mixed crowd of heroes and villains at the banquet. They were stunned and some even drooled over the feast. However, they tried to restrain themselves because they were worried about Master Dingyi's arrogance and the power of the Five Mountains Sword Sect.

Some people were jealous of such a beautiful little nun who had been insulted, and they took their anger out on the Fuwei Escort Agency, cursing, "It seems that Lin Zhennan is not a good person for harboring a rapist. He must have done a lot of bad things in secret."

In the underworld of the Southern Kingdom, Zhang Liyu was still an unknown figure, while the Fuwei Escort Agency still had a few big names.

"As the saying goes, even the innkeepers and porters should be killed even if they are innocent. The escort agency is also considered as porters. How many good people can there be?"

"Yes! Yes!"

When Lin Pingzhi heard that the Fuwei Escort Agency was implicated for no reason, he felt humiliated and wanted to rush into the flower hall to expose Yu Canghai's true face in public. However, he was no longer the young escort leader in Fuzhou City who was dressed in fine clothes and rode a horse, and longed for the pleasure of revenge in the rivers and lakes.

He already understood that the Qingcheng Sect's status in the martial arts world was far beyond that of the Fuwei Escort Agency.

In the face of absolute strength, the truth is not as important as people imagine.

"Come here quickly!"

Here, Master Dingyi breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that her beloved disciple had returned safely and her life was not in danger. She put on a stern face and asked.

"Yilin, where did you go yesterday?"

"Master...Master, I almost couldn't see you this time."

Yilin grew up in the Pure Land of Buddhism, under the care of her master and senior sisters. She had never experienced such a dangerous thing as yesterday. Now when she saw her fellow disciples, she felt wronged, her nose was sore, and tears fell in strings, which made people feel pity for her.

Yue Lingshan raised her eyes and saw that Hengshan Yilin was indeed a woman of unparalleled beauty. With a head full of black hair and wearing only monk's robes and plain shoes, her charm could not be concealed. She was only 28 years old, but already so beautiful. When she grows up, not only men but also women in the world will look at her with awe.

"That little thief has been in the Demon Sect for a long time. I heard that he is now in a high position. Who knows what bad habits he has picked up. Who knows, he might really..."

She felt a little sad, and couldn't help asking, "Junior Sister Yilin, this concerns someone else's reputation. What happened to you after you got lost yesterday? Who did you come into contact with? In front of all the martial arts heroes present, I hope you can tell me in detail."

Everyone thought that Yue Lingshan did it for the sake of her senior brother, and that what the Qingcheng Sect had just said had cleared Linghu Chong of 70% to 80% of the reputation he held as a rapist. But hearing the words of the person involved himself, it was more likely that Linghu Chong would be completely cleared of all charges.

Ding Yi glared at Yue Lingshan and said coldly, "How can I allow others to interrogate my disciple?"

Yu Canghai put down the teacup and chuckled, "That's right. It's a great thing that Junior-Junior-Nephew Yilin has returned safely. Master, if you have anything to say, you can ask later. Today is Mr. Liu San's banquet, and we can't steal the show."

Ding Yi glanced at Yu Canghai. She had originally thought so, but suddenly she felt strange. Why were the people of Qingcheng Sect afraid of being known after doing such a good thing? She couldn't help but sneer and said, "Master Yu, what you said is interesting. Master Liu hasn't spoken yet, but you are making the decision? The Qingcheng Sect's hall is not only bustling in Fuzhou, it seems that even Hengyang is going to open one?"

"If you don't let me ask, I'll ask clearly in public!"

"it's up to you!"

Yu Canghai sat on the chair, said coldly, turned his head to look away, and was extremely disgusted with this evil woman in his heart.

"Master..."

After crying for a while, Yi Lin calmed down a little and wiped her tears silently. However, she noticed that the atmosphere in the flower hall was tense and many pairs of eyes were staring at her. She looked at Master Dingyi in a daze.

Dingyi felt quite embarrassed and didn't know how to start. After hesitating for a while, he asked.

"Yilin, among those who kidnapped you last night, was Linghu Chong from the Huashan Sect?"

The little nun had her head down, but now she looked up and in the direction that Master Dingyi pointed. She saw a strange man, glanced at him, and then lowered her head again.

"Master, I have never seen this brother before."

Everyone in the Huashan Sect breathed a sigh of relief, but Yue Lingshan's expression became more serious.

Ding Yi glanced at Linghu Chong, slowly unfolded Yu Canghai's portrait, and continued to ask: "Then let me ask you again, were you... with a man named Zhang Liyu... in Baitang Town at the foot of Hengshan Mountain yesterday evening?"

Yi Lin recognized the man immediately after seeing the portrait. She was a little surprised and said, "Donor Zhang? His name is Zhang Liyu. I was with Donor Zhang in Baitang Town. It turns out that Master is also familiar with him!"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the heroes outside the flower hall burst into laughter. Zhang Jinao, who was sitting nearby, couldn't help but cover his face and laugh.

Yue Lingshan's face darkened a little. If the difference between the orthodox sect and the evil sect was just a natural difference in stance, she was no longer a little girl of fifteen or sixteen. She had seen many things in the world and knew that there were many hypocrites in the orthodox sect who were secretly cruel and vicious, and that not all the people in the evil sect were evil people who cut open their stomachs and ate their hearts. However, if Zhang Yu really bullied the Buddhist disciples, all her fantasies would collapse.

Ding Yi angrily shouted, "What nonsense! How could a master be familiar with such a person?"

The little nun lowered her head quickly, feeling puzzled. Since the master didn't know Mr. Zhang, how could there be his portrait?

Ding Yi took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice: "Yilin, let me ask you again, did Zhang Liyu take off your shoes and socks in the street... in the street?"

"Master, you even know this!"

Yi Lin was so surprised that she blurted out.

Ding Yi was so angry that his face turned red: "Alright! Stop talking. I will go to the ends of the earth to find Zhang Liyu and kill this evil villain to avenge you!"

She used her inner strength to shatter the portrait into fifteen or sixteen pieces, which fluttered around the hall like white butterflies.

"Is it true? He actually did such a thing..."

Yue Lingshan stood there dejectedly. She felt that her heart, like the portrait, had been slapped into many petals by Master Dingyi. Except for Lao Denuo who had just been slapped, no one in the flower hall noticed the abnormality of her junior sister.

Yi Lin saw that Master Dingyi seemed to have misunderstood, and hurriedly explained.

"Master, I'm wrong! I'm wrong!"

Ding Yi looked at his little disciple with a heartache and consoled him: "Yilin, this is not your fault, it's the fault of that damn rapist!"

Yi Lin said, "It's not Mr. Zhang's fault. He is a very good man!"

After these words were spoken, people inside and outside the flower hall immediately started to talk about how strong Zhang Liyu was. After the deed was done, he was even able to get the little nun to defend him in public and praise him as a good man. This was much better than Tian Boguang, the lecher who only used force.

The swordsman named Dai laughed softly and said, "A very good man, a very good man, a very good man means a very good man!"

"So a good person can be explained this way? Brother Dai, you are really talented, hahahaha..."

The guest in the black robe and veil sitting next to them was pouring his own wine. Upon hearing their conversation, he hesitated to pour the wine. He shook his head slightly, chuckled, and raised the wine glass, wanting to see how this farce would end before the retirement ceremony even began.

In the flower hall.

Yue Lingshan sneered: "Junior Sister Yilin, don't be fooled by his appearance. If that rapist surnamed Zhang is a good person, there will be no bad people in this world."

Linghu Chong was secretly surprised. Originally, he and Master Dingyi were separated by his Junior Sister, so he didn't see the person in the portrait at first. Until just now, he secretly glanced at Zhang Liyu's appearance and found out...he had also drunk with him.

Dingyi looked at those malicious smiles. She knew that her disciple had always been naive, but she didn't expect that Yilin was not only naive, but also a little stupid!

The old nun sighed and could only blame herself for protecting her too well before. There was no education in that area in the Pure Land Buddhism, so Yi Lin mistakenly regarded the rapist who brought her temporary sexual pleasure as a good person.

"Yilin, you are too young and too naive. You don't have the ability to distinguish between good and evil. How could that rapist be the big..."

Dingyi shook his head and couldn't bear to continue.

Yi Lin raised her head and asked, "Master, it was Donor Zhang who saved my disciple from the hands of the rapist? Why do you call him a rapist?"

Ding Yi was slightly hesitant, stunned for a moment, and asked hurriedly: "You...what did you say? Was it Zhang Liyu who saved you?"

Everyone was shocked again. This matter had so many twists and turns, and there was even a reversal? The little nun Yi Lin told the story of how she was traveling in the mountains, and because the road was slippery after the rain, she was separated from her sister and was captured by Tian Boguang. Fortunately, she met Zhang Liyu, who defeated Tian Boguang and rescued her from the mountains.

Linghu Chong listened carefully and became happy: "It turns out that Brother Zhang not only has a great tolerance for alcohol, but also has great martial arts skills and a chivalrous heart. This trip to Hengyang, not only did I drink some good wine, but I also made a good friend. It was worth the trip."

Yue Lingshan felt both happy and guilty. Looking at the portraits scattered around the hall, her eyes gradually became moist.

"You said he captured Tian Boguang?"

"Yes, Master."

"Then why don't you kill the rapist with one sword?"

"It was the disciple who begged him to let Tian Boguang go. God is merciful and it is easy to commit sins by killing..."

"Pedant! Killing that rapist who deserves a thousand cuts with one sword not only means no retribution, but also great merit. You are inexperienced and pedantic, but how could Zhang Liyu be so foolish? Letting a tiger go back to the mountains will only cause endless harm!"

"Donor Zhang warned him not to do flower-stealing again, and if flower-stealing happened again in the martial arts world, if Tian Boguang failed to catch the flower-stealing thief, it would all be blamed on him."

"Humph, so naive, how could Tian Boguang keep his promise?"

Dingyi still felt strange. From what Yilin said, Zhang Liyu was only in his early twenties, yet he could capture the famous Tian Boguang. This man had such great martial arts skills, yet he was unknown in the martial arts world, and no one knew who his master was.

"Yilin, is what you said true?"

The little nun said with tears in her eyes: "How dare I deceive you, Master? If you don't believe me, I am willing to swear to the Buddha!"

Seeing her innocent and somewhat foolish look, everyone no longer had any doubts in their hearts.

Ding Yi then asked, "Then why did you behave so rudely in Baitang Town?"

Yi Lin hurriedly said, "Master, I sprained my right foot at that time. Donor Zhang used his true qi to dissolve the blood stasis and dredge the meridians, so that I could walk back to see you."

What the little nun said seems more reasonable.

Even a rapist like Tian Boguang would know to do things behind people's backs. Who would do such a thing in the street? If it was for healing, it was an open-minded act.

Ding Yi nodded slightly, whispered "Amitabha", and then said: "So that's how it is. It seems that I have wronged the donor Zhang. This man has superb skills and extraordinary virtues. He is really the leader of the younger generation in the martial arts world. If I have the chance in the future, I will thank him in person."

Yi Lin sighed softly. After last night, Donor Zhang left without saying goodbye. She didn't know where he went and whether they would have the chance to meet again in the future.

Dingyi suddenly glanced at Yu Canghai and Jia Renda who was lying on the stretcher, and saw that they looked strange, especially the one called Jia Renda. Since Yilin came in, he had been lying down, as if he was afraid of seeing people.

"Yilin, a disciple from the Qingcheng Sect said he saved you in Baitang Town. What's going on?"

Yu Canghai turned around quickly and said, "Master Dingyi, the matter in Baitang Town should be just a misunderstanding. I was kind-hearted and was seriously injured. I don't think there is any need to ask any more questions."

Ding Yi sneered: "Wow! I asked my disciple, what did Master Yu say? Could it be that Master Yu is planning to convert to Buddhism?"

Yu Canghai stood up and said angrily, "You... as a monk, you'd better cultivate your moral character!"

Ding Yi saw that Yu Canghai had a strange expression on his face. He had also heard that the disciples of Songfeng Temple did not keep a strict discipline and that there were often reports of them committing crimes in Bashu. Because it was far away from the Central Plains and the Qingcheng Sect was alone in Sichuan, no one wanted to or dared to intervene.

From the beginning, she didn't quite believe what Jia Renda said, so she just wanted to get it clear.

"Yilin, this young man Jia claimed that the injury on his butt was caused by Zhang Liyu who was trying to save you. Is that true?"

The little nun Yilin had not seen Jia Renda and did not know Yu Canghai at first. After hearing what her master said, she turned around and looked. She immediately remembered the man lying on the stretcher. He was the man who had spoken rudely in Baitang Town and was beaten by donor Zhang.

"It's him! It's him! The wound on his butt was caused by Donor Zhang."

Ding Yi frowned and said, “He really hurt himself because he tried to save her out of misunderstanding.”

Yi Lin hurriedly shook her head and said, "Master, it was this disciple of the Qingcheng Sect. When he was in Baitang Town, he saw Mr. Zhang healing his disciple. He came up to him and said that my disciple had an affair with a wild man. He also said that he could heal diseases and wanted to use golden needles to treat acupuncture points..."

Ding Yi sneered, "Well, those shameless people can say such dirty words. It's their karma. Don't learn them."

Hundreds of heroes in the martial arts world were dumbfounded again. They felt that today's drama was extremely exciting. The twists and turns made them numb. The rapist became a knight, and the knight of the Qingcheng Sect became a rapist in the end.

"Yu Canghai, you taught me a good disciple!"

"Dingyi, this is just your disciple's one-sided statement."

"Humph, are you saying that I, a Buddhist disciple, would deceive you?"

Yu Canghai glanced at Yi Lin who was kneeling on the ground and sneered, "It's hard to say! This girl is only 28 years old and looks like a peach blossom. It's inevitable that she will have thoughts of love. Zhang Liyu has the looks of Song Yu and Pan An. Who knows if your disciple has been tempted by worldly desires and deliberately colluded with him to frame my Qingcheng Sect disciples."

He walked into the hall, bowed and spoke to Liu Zhengfeng, Zhang Jinao, and more than 30 heroes from the martial arts world sitting at tables outside the flower hall.

"Everyone, I have always taught my disciples the way of chivalry, but who knew that the world is corrupt and people's hearts are not as they used to be. My disciple did a good deed, but was seriously injured and suffered this injustice. If this unhealthy trend is allowed to spread, who will dare to help others when they see injustice in the future?"

"Master, we have no grudges against each other, why do you want to wrongly accuse me?"

Hearing his master say this, Jia Renda, who was lying on a stretcher, immediately cried out for injustice. Together with Hou Renying, Hong Renxiong and seven or eight other Qingcheng Sect disciples who were also at the table, they started making a fuss. The situation immediately fell into chaos, but everyone heard a chorus of people speaking with a western Sichuan accent, and no one knew who to believe.

"I didn't, I didn't lie, Master..."

Yi Lin was so frightened that she didn't know what to do and stood there in a daze. She didn't understand why the Qingcheng Sect, who were also from the righteous path, could confuse right and wrong like this, and why people could be so shameless that they not only didn't feel ashamed of the wrong things they had done, but also threw dirty water on others.

"Yilin, Master believes in you!"

Hearing this, the little nun burst into tears. Although the master had a hot temper, she always protected her disciples. Like a hen protecting her chicks, she did her best to protect them from being trampled by the man-eating beasts in the world.

"Yu Canghai, if you want to confuse right and wrong, first ask the sword in my hand if it agrees."

Ding Yi had decades of experience in the martial arts world, so she could see through Yu Canghai's tricks. She was furious, but adhering to the Hengshan School's philosophy, she would never say a word if she could take action. She drew out her sword, leaped up, and swung the sword down. A cold light suddenly flashed in the flower hall.

"White Clouds Destroy Demons!"

Yu Canghai had his back to Master Dingyi, but he was not panicked at all. He took two steps to the left, drew out his sword, turned back, and with a move of "Pine Wind Brushing Sleeves", he deflected Dingyi's long sword...

The sword flashed, and after the two fought for twenty or thirty rounds, Master Dingyi was clearly in a state of decline.

This is just a competition of swordsmanship. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Yu Canghai is superior in martial arts.

"You two, please give Liu some face and stop fighting."

Seeing that Ding Yi was at a disadvantage, Liu Zhengfeng drew the sword from Xiang Danian's waist, stepped forward quickly, and used a move called "Weighing a Thousand Jin" to block the two swords. He took advantage of the gap and completely separated the two men.

Ding Yi still didn't put away his sword, and angrily asked: "Liu Zhengfeng, do you want to help Qingcheng Sect to deal with the fellow disciples of the Five Mountains Sword Sect?"

Yu Canghai sneered, turned around and didn't take Ding Yi seriously at all. He knew in his heart that if Liu Zhengfeng hadn't acted in time, he would have made the old bald donkey look bad in front of everyone within ten moves.

"Master, Master Yu."

"In three days, Liu will retire from the battlefield. It would be unlucky to resort to violence now!"

Liu Zhengfeng casually threw the sword back into the scabbard on Xiang Da Nian's waist five or six steps away. The kung fu that flowed out inadvertently was not simple, and it drew cheers from the heroes of the martial arts world.

However, he did not look proud, but just looked at the two of them with a wry smile.

"It is said that Liu should not care about the grudges in the martial arts world, but you two are both leaders of the righteous path. If something goes wrong in the Liu Mansion, I will be uneasy. Regardless of right or wrong, for my sake, Liu Zhengfeng, the two families will temporarily suspend the war. After Liu retires from the underworld, I will ask the respected martial arts elders to decide this matter. What do you think?"

Yu Canghai sneered, without making any comment, and clasped his fists towards Liu Zhengfeng and said, "Master Liu San, I'm sorry to bother you. Goodbye! If anyone wants to cause trouble for the Qingcheng Sect, I'll be staying at the Bafang Inn in the west of the city, and I'll be there for you any time!"

After saying this, the Qingcheng Sect's masters and disciples carried Jia Renda away from Liu's residence.

(End of this chapter)