Duan Yizhi was afraid that Deng Fang was dead, so he quickly knelt down and helped Deng Fang up.
But just after Duan Yizhi helped Deng Fang up and turned Deng Fang to face him, he suddenly found that Deng Fang was looking at him with a smirk on his face.
When Duan Yizhi saw Deng Fang's smile, he immediately knew that he had fallen into a trap!
But before Duan Yizhi could take action, Deng Fang took action early and slapped Duan Yizhi on the heart.
"puff!"
Duan Yizhi didn't have any precautions, and received a solid slap from Deng Fang. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body flew backwards, landing on the ground several meters away.
"Hum hum!"
Deng Fang stood up and looked at Duan Yizhi who fell on the ground and smiled coldly.
Duan Yizhi fell to the ground and propped himself up with his hands. He felt that the palm was really powerful. He looked at the blood he had spit on the ground and realized that the situation was not good.
After thinking for a moment, a trace of determination flashed in Duan Yizhi's eyes. He suddenly squatted up from the ground, then jumped into the winter jasmine bushes and fled away into the distance.
Seeing Duan Yizhi escaping, Deng Fang did not chase him because he knew that chasing would be in vain, and then walked towards the monk.
The monk was lying on the ground. When he saw Duan Yizhi flying away, he let out a long breath and showed a rare smile on his face.
Deng Fang came to the monk's side, helped him up, and asked, "Who are you from the Shaolin Temple? How did you get chased by that thief?"
The monk struggled to clasp his fists at Deng Fang and replied: "My name is Jingchen. I was traveling down the mountain and accidentally bumped into the thief committing murder. He wanted to kill someone and silence him, so I got entangled with him."
After that, the monk once again expressed his gratitude to Deng Fang, saying that he would always remember his life-saving grace.
Jingchen's words were so sincere that Deng Fang felt a little embarrassed. In desperation, he could only say that Shaolin Temple was kind to him, and this attack could be regarded as repaying the favor.
Just as Jingchen was about to speak, he saw that Deng Fang had already turned around and waved to the back.
Jingchen is a little strange, could there be someone else here?
Sure enough, from behind a big tree in the distance, a woman holding a donkey slowly walked out. It was Yang Hanhan and Donkey.
Deng Fang noticed the surprise on Jingchen's face and explained to him that the woman's name was Yang Hanhan and she was his confidante. He had just seen Duan Yizhi and was a little worried, so he asked her to hide behind.
Jingchen looked at Yang Hanhan and nodded slowly.
A moment later, Yang Hanhan came over, hid behind Deng Fang, and looked at Jingchen warily.
Deng Fang smiled and said: "Hanhan, this is the Master Jingchen of Shaolin Temple."
"Shaolin Temple?"
Yang Hanhan asked in surprise after hearing Deng Fang's words.
Jingchen smiled and nodded: "Yes, poor monk Jingchen from Shaolin Temple."
Yang Hanhan looked at Deng Fang and whispered: "He is from the Shaolin Temple. Aren't we going to the Shaolin Temple?"
Although these words were spoken in a low voice, they were still heard by Jingchen. Jingchen was very strange and looked at Deng Fang and asked him why he went to Shaolin Temple.
When Deng Fang saw Jingchen asking this question, he hesitated for a moment and then replied: "To tell you the truth, I met Master Huiqing from your temple a few days ago."
Jingchen was startled, and then asked excitedly: "Master Huiqing? Hahaha, young hero, where did you see him?"
This question stopped Deng Fang. Deng Fang was speechless and fell silent.
Jingchen naturally noticed the strangeness of Deng Fang and stopped asking further questions.
But after a while, Jingchen couldn't help but ask: "Young hero, are you Deng Fang?"
Deng Fang was stunned and smiled bitterly. It turned out that Jingchen also recognized him, but now it was useless to hide it, so he had no choice but to nod and admit it.
Seeing that Jingchen had guessed Deng Fang's name, Yang Hanhan asked him curiously: "How did you know his name?"
Jingchen looked at Deng Fang's helpless expression, covered his mouth and laughed: "Deng Fang's reputation as a young hero is now well-known in the world!"
"Oh? How do you say this?" Yang Hanhan heard this, his eyes lit up and he asked.
At this time, Deng Fang suddenly took Yang Hanhan's hand and said: "Hanhan, that day I met Li Yuanfeng, the supreme martial arts master. Now everyone in the world mistakenly thinks that I have obtained his secret book of Kung Fu. Everyone in the world wants to be with me. I have the inheritance of Li Yuanfeng."
Yang Hanhan looked confused, then asked: "What then?"
"Now I am being hunted. It was Master Huiqing from Shaolin Temple who saved me, but later he was also killed in order to protect me..."
As he said that, Deng Fang couldn't help but look at Jingchen, his eyes full of apology.
When Jingchen heard that Monk Huiqing had been murdered, he became excited. Regardless of his injuries, he stood up and asked Deng Fang for clarification.
Seeing this, Deng Fang quickly supported Jingchen and explained: "Brother Jingchen, the reason why I went to Shaolin this time is to report this matter to the abbot of your company, and to give an explanation to Master Huiqing."
Jingchen listened, slowly closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and chanted the Buddha's name.
Deng Fang and Yang Hanhan watched from the side and could not bear to disturb them, so they could only watch Jingchen silently.
Bursts of Buddha's voice filled the world.
After about half an hour, Jingchen stopped.
Just as Deng Fang was about to open his mouth to comfort him, he heard Jingchen ask: "Young Master Deng Fang, may I ask who murdered my Grandmaster Hui Qing?"
"He is from the Sui South Branch of Yue Toad Palace."
"It turns out to be Moon Toad Palace? Amitabha!" Jingchen was surprised at first, then nodded and chanted for a long time.
Then, Jingchen seemed to remember something, and asked Deng Fang: "Young hero, since my uncle Huiqing is dead, how come you are here?"
Seeing Jingchen asking this, Deng Fang was about to speak, but stopped again.
He knew that he must not reveal anything about Da Ri Xuan Sect and Sui Xinghe.
Later, Deng Fang explained to Jingchen: "In order to save me that day, Master Huiqing blocked a large number of people from Yue Chan Palace by himself, allowing me to escape first. As for what happened next, I don't know."
Yang Hanhan seemed to be listening to a fairy tale, still looking blank.
Jingchen looked at Deng Fang and said to himself: "So, if Master Huiqing didn't look for you after that, he must have gone to the west."
Suddenly, Yang Hanhan interrupted: "Then hand over Li Yuanfeng's martial arts secrets, and everything will be fine!"
As soon as he said this, Jingchen also looked at Deng Fang curiously.
Deng Fang let out a long sigh: "Oh, he didn't teach me any martial arts secrets at all, how can I teach him?"
Jingchen quickly asked: "Then the news about you in the world is false?"
Deng Fang stared at Jingchen and nodded heavily.
"So, young hero, you have caused an unreasonable disaster for nothing." Jingchen lowered his head and said slowly.
Deng Fang chuckled: "Since everything has happened, why bother to blame others? Now that I go to Shaolin, I want to use the reputation of your temple to prove my innocence!"
Jingchen laughed and nodded in agreement with Deng Fang's idea.
With that said, Deng Fang lifted Jingchen up from the ground and walked aside.
Yang Hanhan was standing behind Deng Fang and Jingchen. There was still a trace of confusion on his face at this moment. He frowned and stared at Deng Fang with a complicated expression...
