The sweet-scented osmanthus is in full bloom and the fragrance is fragrant.
A hearty burst of laughter was heard in my ears.
Yang Lin looked through the gaps in the branches and leaves, and saw a tall old man with white hair and a childlike face, stroking his beard and laughing.
And the father of this body was asking his servants to hand over a box of gold. "It's rare to see old hero Zhou. I must stay here for a few days this time so that Ni can honor you..."
"You don't need to be so polite. The young master's condition is actually not difficult to treat, and I just treat it casually.
Use the Daoyin technique to push the uterus and activate blood circulation, and then take some good medicine to clear fire and dissipate heat, and his lesions can be eliminated. There are also many capable healers in the capital, I don’t know..."
"Oh, it's hard to put it into words."
Officer Ni had a bitter look on his face, but he didn't know what to say.
At this moment, the old hero Zhou suddenly raised his head, stretched out his finger, and a gold leaf hit the tree, making the branches rustle.
Yang Lin was in a daze when he was shocked by the shock force and climbed down along the trunk of the tree, as nimble as a little monkey.
It happened to fall next to Old Hero Zhou.
"I see you little monkey again. Why, are you still practicing the Kung Fu I taught you?
Judging from your body movements, you seem to have practiced well. "
As he spoke, he stretched out his hands and pinched Yang Lin's shoulders, arms and waist, and marveled.
"These bones, muscles, and boxing techniques are simply prepared for you. If I remember correctly, you should be sixteen now. Come to me later and teach you a breathing technique."
"Grandpa Zhou, what kind of boxing do I practice?"
"It's not a famous boxing technique. I just occasionally watched monkeys and bobcats playing in the mountains, and I felt something in my heart. I combined it with some Zen martial arts to create a new set of boxing techniques.
If you had to choose a name, wouldn't your name be Ni Zong? Then call it Ni Zongquan. "
The old man laughed.
Then, Yang Lin knew that his body name was Ni Zong. As the eldest son of a wealthy businessman in Bianliang, Tokyo, he had no worries about food and clothing. He also had a younger sister and a younger brother.
The younger sister is ten years old and the younger brother is seven years old, which is the age when they are playful.
My sister didn't say anything, but she was detained at home and taught by my aunt. She never stepped out of the door.
However, the seven-year-old brother is not very disciplined, and his parents are spoiled, so he has a bad temper and likes to go out and play all the time.
According to the adults, he has a physical illness, a manic illness, and a strong inner fire.
So, there was a scene where Zhou Tong was asked to come to the house for treatment.
Yang Lin's body is actually sick. He is sixteen years old, less than 1.2 meters tall, and looks a little deformed...
When he was still young, Zhou Tong was traveling one day. For some reason, he took a fancy to his muscles and passed on a unique set of boxing techniques to him.
After practicing for five or six years, I can now walk up the tree on the house as if walking on the ground, and I am several minutes faster than a real monkey.
The family thought it was strange, and usually did not bother to mention the eldest son.
Don't let him appear in front of others.
…
Zhou Tong stayed for a while and then left.
Nothing major happened in the Ni family.
The officials in the court are tired of writing calligraphy. Now they are fascinated by strange stones, and they are looking for stones everywhere...
Bianjing City was not affected too much, and everyone was singing and dancing.
Yang Lin remained silent and unnoticed, silently practicing his boxing skills.
He likes this feeling of being as light as a bird and having infinite strength, and he lives a fulfilling life every day.
One day, his younger brother Ni Baoyu came back angrily from outside. He walked around in his father's study at home, and then hurried out again.
After a while, there were loud shouts and curses.
After listening for a long time, Yang Lin realized that this boy was angry with the young master of the grain merchant opposite showing off the beauty of the stone. He remembered that he also had a dragon-shaped Shoushan stone paper weight at home, which was very gorgeous.
Therefore, I took it out to show off.
After being caught by his father, he made him kneel in the hall and beat him severely, which even prompted the old lady to intervene...
These things have always had nothing to do with Yang Lin, the young master.
Because he looks strange and unlikable.
Under normal circumstances, even the maid would not be willing to come forward to serve him unless absolutely necessary.
…
"Go quickly..."
Yang Lin's eyes were red and he killed more than ten soldiers in a row. Finally, he missed an arrow and was shot in the thigh.
He already felt a little exhausted, and the opponent was not without experts. If he tried hard, he would die on the spot sooner or later.
He stumbled and wanted to rush forward to kill him, but Officer Ni roared and pushed him, shouting: "Let's go, run away, never come back, don't take revenge..."
Then, Officer Ni was chopped into countless pieces with random knives.
Yang Lin glanced back, remembering this scene forever, crossed the courtyard wall crookedly, and ran away.
Behind him was a group of soldiers chasing him.
In the courtyard, blood flowed.
A one-eyed general in iron armor snorted coldly: "Search and find that Shoushan Stone. Your Highness, there will be a big reward..."
After saying that, he glanced at everyone in the Ni family and snorted coldly: "Officials cherish rare stones, who in the world doesn't know that?
This family is also stupid. They don't offer their treasures to the palace, but show them off. They really don't know how to write the word "death". "
The sound gradually drifted away.
Yang Lin didn't know how long he ran, but he finally got tired, exhausted both physically and mentally, and fainted by the roadside.
When he woke up again, he found that he was being held hostage.
Someone used a stick to open his teeth, looked at his tongue and facial bones, and said with satisfaction: "This kid really looks like an old monkey. It just so happened that the golden retriever died of illness a few days ago, so only the brown-haired monkey was allowed to perform. , it’s always a bit less lively, so let him take the lead.”
As a result, Yang Lin was put into a small iron cage and fed a little water and food every day.
Moreover, there were people who covered his face and arms with golden hair...
As for the leg injury, no one took care of it.
He silently accumulated strength and relied on his body's self-healing ability to recover from the arrow wounds and fractures in his legs without trying to escape.
Because, he could see that these people were actually ruthless people.
Very vicious.
Once you run away with injuries, you may not be able to get very far before you are caught again.
At that time, there must be no life or death.
Next to his own iron cage, there is another iron cage, which contains a brown-haired monkey with a particularly out-of-character temperament. From time to time, he will chirp with hunger.
He is not the only monkey that can bark.
There were also a group of boys and girls whose arms, legs and feet were broken into grotesque shapes.
Most of these children are no more than ten years old and have deformed hands and feet, which is shocking at first sight.
It is lifeless every day, with sharp whining sounds coming out from time to time. Only when it is time to put food on, will there be a trace of life in the eyes.
As a result, Yang Lin understood what exactly this place was.
The tall and sturdy man in bright clothes led by him was actually a group of beggars.
Every day at dawn, workers would be dispatched to take these severely disabled children to various parts of the capital to beg for money along the streets.
But I followed a pretty little girl and an old man with gloomy eyes through the squares, playing monkey tricks.
We were greeted by waves of cheers and broken silver and copper coins falling like rain.
His injury has not healed yet and he still has trouble walking.
However, he tried his best to disguise himself as a monkey and dance dexterously on the colorful rope...
With the strength of his arms, he can also jump from one long pole to another, even more like a monkey than a monkey.
He found out that the leader of this beggar gang was called Cheng Haoran, and his name was very bright... He not only secretly raised a bunch of poor little beggars, but also raised a group of thugs.
During the Lantern Festival and Flower Festival, they specialize in abducting and selling children from wealthy families.
If it is in good condition, it will be sold to others and make a huge profit.
This kind is not so miserable.
The one with a slightly different quality is right in front of you...
Looking at the hellish scene in the shack.
The murderous intention in Yang Lin's heart became stronger and stronger, and his anger became more and more intense.
There is the hatred of destroying the family, and there is the hatred before the eyes.
He knew what he was going to do, and he knew now was not the time.
A burst of fire made his eyes red, and he could no longer be quiet.
So much so, that during the performance, he was given the title of the Fire-Eyed Golden Ape.
One month, two months passed like this.
He has been enduring it.
He knew that the injury was almost healed and he only had one chance.
Cai'er is only twelve years old and is the only light in hell.
Every day, she would take care of Yang Lin's golden hair to see if it was firmly attached.
Moreover, he would secretly take out some food from the kitchen.
When the old man and the thugs weren't paying attention, they gave Yang Lin and those poor little carrots a meal.
Sometimes, she would secretly shed tears.
It seems that he is recalling some good times at home.
"It's coming, it's coming. You don't have to cry. In a few days, I will be able to use my left leg. I will take you out of the city. One day, I can find your family."
Yang Lin said this in his heart.
…
On this day, after a long day of exhaustion, Yang Lin was led back to his residence by a gloomy old man with a rope, only to find that Cai'er did not come out to greet him.
When he walked slowly, the old man came over with a whip and said, "Damn monkey, are you still waiting for that little girl? See what you can do. Can a monkey still be waited on by someone?"
That girl was attracted by Zhongfangyuan, so she went to enjoy the blessing early in the morning..."
Yang Lin's mind was buzzing.
So, he remembered another name.
Zhongfang Garden.
