He and Mu Wanqing parted ways when they landed on Shenhe Island. The other party rushed to the Mantuo Villa by boat with excitement and confidence, but he didn't know that it had already been clearly arranged.

Murong Fu returned to Yanziwu and saw Jiumozhi standing outside the gate of the mansion, as motionless as a statue.

"Mr. Murong, it's really hard to make this young monk wait." The statue finally moved, with his hands clasped together and a smile on his face.

"Prince Ming is so anxious to go to Lin'an?" Murong Fu was startled, and then thought of Jiumozhi's purpose of waiting here.

Jiumozhi said: "Young Master is indeed smart. This young monk's mission to various countries has been delayed for a long time due to Master Duan. There are still Liao, Jin and Qingxia countries to the north. The Mongolian army may attack at any time, so there is no room for delay."

Although the content of Jiumozhi's speech was very urgent, the expression on his face was calm and relaxed, and there was no trace of tension or urgency at all. This was evident in his self-restraint.

"In that case, I will immediately accompany the imperial master and set off for Lin'an."

There were no pending major events in Shenhe Village waiting for him to make a decision, so Murong Fu set off immediately. He only informed his two maids and cousin with flying pigeons.

On the afternoon of the day he left, Duan Yu was thinking about the fairy sister and ran to Mantuo Villa to visit her.

As a result, he was arrested on the spot by Li Qingluo, locked up in a private "prison", and threatened to kill him for fertilizer.

Because of Mu Wanqing, Li Qingluo knew Duan Yu's identity as the son of the unfaithful man, but she still did it. She was thinking that your son was in danger, so he should come to me this time.

Mu Wanqing begged Wang Yuyan, and Wang Yuyan went to beg her mother. Li Qingluo was unable to beg her, so she simply promised her daughter not to kill him within a month and sold her daughter as a favor.

Unexpectedly, something big happened that night. When Duan Yu was found the next day, he was lying limply on the weeds and seemed to have no strength to even stand up.

After being informed by the mother-in-law guarding the prison, Li Qingluo rushed to the scene. Thinking that if that person's son really died here, the other person would never be able to forgive her, she couldn't help but panic.

"What, you are like this because someone sucked your inner energy dry?"

Li Qingluo looked puzzled, turned to look at the women in charge of guarding the private cells, and said sternly: "Did you see anyone or hear anything last night?"

The women heard the harshness in the hostess's tone, and were confused and secretly afraid. Wasn't this man waiting to be executed for fattening? Why did the lady seem to care so much...

"Back to Madam, I didn't hear anything unusual last night except for the occasional groan from the men in the prison who were waiting to be fucked."

This private cell is quite large. In addition to Duan Yu's single cell, several other cells also contain several martial arts figures awaiting execution.

"waste!"

Li Qingluo scolded her mother-in-law, then looked at Duan Yu's pale face, and said softly to him for the first time: "Can you tell me what happened last night?"

"I...I don't know very well..." Duan Yu's eyes fell into memories, "Last night, someone tapped my acupuncture points while I was sleeping in a daze. Then I saw a masked man in black, grabbing my wrist and sucking it.

The internal force sucked me into unconsciousness, and I don’t know what happened next.”

"Absorbing people's inner strength? Is there such a person in the martial arts world? Alas... I will have to ask Yu Yan later."

When she heard that she just sucked in the inner energy, Li Qingluo's tone became more relaxed and she patted Duan Yu: "Okay, just suck it in. How much inner energy can you have as a child? Maybe your father offended something before he took revenge on you. I

Seeing how pitiful you are now, I will let you out temporarily and look at flowers and cut trees for me. You are from Dali, so I think you know the tea trees in Dali very well."

"Thank you, Madam."

Duan Yu struggled to stand up, and his mind couldn't help but think of what the masked man in black said last night, 'Since you don't like martial arts and only like Buddhist scriptures, then you should give this inner strength to someone who can use it.'

Some things can only be cherished after they are lost. Without the support of strong internal strength, Duan Yu feels that his body is weaker than before he practiced martial arts. In the past, he could walk as fast as flying without any effort. After running the 'Lingbo Weibu', he felt even weaker.

People are like phantoms, but now they really can’t even take a step forward without exerting force!

This gap was so big that he couldn't adapt to this body for a while.

I...I must regain my inner strength!

Boom! He took one step with difficulty according to Lingbo Weibu's diagram, and immediately lost his breath on the second step and fell to the ground.

why why!

It was obviously easy at first, why can't I do it this time?

He was extremely angry and angry, and all kinds of negative thoughts flooded his mind.

I have never done anything wrong or bad. Doesn’t Buddhism say that sowing good causes will lead to good results? Why did I suffer such a disaster for nothing?

Or is it all a lie?

"Help him out." Li Qingluo shook her head, "Take him to the florist's bedroom, rest for a day, and then check the situation tomorrow."

Walk out of the cell here.

"Madam, please spare my life!"

Someone from both sides of the prison immediately rushed to the fence beside the cell door, stretching out their arms from the gap and shouting at the top of their lungs.

Li Qingluo ignored these cries for mercy, turned her head and asked, "Is the flower fertilizer still enough?"

"Go back to my wife, she will be gone in two days," said a woman.

"Then you can drag one of you out to make flower fertilizer."

Li Qingluo, who was walking in front, said in an understatement, her tone calm and without any ups and downs, not knowing that this seemed to be a bit scary to the outside world.

"Ma'am, wait!"

Duan Yu's voice suddenly sounded, and he didn't know why he spoke, he just blurted it out subconsciously.

The skirt embroidered with red camellias stopped, and Li Qingluo glanced back: "Why, Mr. Duan wants to plead for these people? They are all heinous people, and they deserve to die! Making some contribution before death is also to pay for their crimes in life.

Atonement.”

Duan Yu was immediately stunned when he heard this nonsense. He was quite familiar with Buddhism and was a little confused for a while. If a person can atone for his sins by enduring torture before death, then as long as he is not afraid of this torture, the sins he committed during his lifetime seem to be negligible.

do not have much left……

"Hey, madam, I want to ask you something!" A woman pushed him.

Duan Yu came to his senses and glanced at the prisoners on death row in the fence, his eyes flashing: "Madam is right. I am not begging for mercy for these young men who are not very talented and knowledgeable. I just want to ask for a favor from Madam. Can these people be handed over to me before they become flower fertilizers?"

For a moment, I want to talk to them in private and give them a ride."

"Oh, what do I think it is? I am indeed a pedantic scholar, so I'll leave it to you. Do you have to do something for them afterwards?" Li Qingluo said with sarcasm.

Duan Yu suddenly smiled and said: "If Madam has this condition, Xiaosheng will naturally be willing. It can be regarded as... atonement."

"Their crimes will naturally be judged below, and it's not your turn to worry about it." After Li Qingluo finished speaking, she finally turned around and quickly walked out of the private cell door and disappeared.

"I can definitely restore my inner strength!"
Chapter completed!