Thinking about mission rewards now is too far-sighted.
At least in a short period of time, Lu Bai would not be able to solve this case and bring the murderer to justice.
You can tell by looking at the image in the afterimage of the lantern. Those who took action were the city guards, the imperial guards, and the east and west factories. It must be that almost all official forces took part in the battle.
Just that attitude.
It was said that the young monk's father had cheated on the emperor, and the emperor was so angry that he ordered his men to kill the young monk's entire family. Lu Bai believed it.
Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend.
Lu Bai had better keep his feet on the ground first and solve the current problem first.
Like a lottery?
Now that the murderer of the serial case of amputated hands is dead, Lu Bai has another chance to draw a lottery.
He found the turntable, clicked on the draw, then dropped down and sat on the roof to rest.
The mellow monk and the big-bellied monk also sat on the ridge to rest.
The three of them looked at each other, smiled bitterly, and looked at the sky, breathing heavily for the rest of their lives.
"The moon is so round today." Lu Bai said.
"Yeah." Big Belly nodded.
Playing with two chess pieces in his hand, he pointed to the Ningjiang River in the distance, "You go to the Jiangyue Tower on the riverside to admire the moon. That would be beautiful."
Lu Bai looked into the distance.
A gust of wind blew past him, passed through the eaves, brought a whistling sound, roared over Qingshui Town, spread across the fields, flew over the Ningjiang River, and puffed up the sails on the river to go far away.
, and went to the distance that Lu Bai longed for.
"I'll go see it if I have a chance," Lu Bai said.
He once had a wish to travel around the world, because his biggest regret in his previous life was that he never left the province before his death.
The big belly turned around and greeted Miss Bai, asking her to play a gentle song.
They just want to sit quietly for a while now.
Miss Bai nodded in understanding, and a faint melancholy tune flowed out from under her piano, slowly flowing between heaven and earth.
"Brother Lu, do you want to go back to Yancheng?"
With a big belly, I felt that with Lu Bai's ability, it would be a pity to return to Yancheng.
"Of course I want to go back, my home is there." Lu Bai said.
Big Belly suggested, "You can move your family to Yongle City. Talents like you cannot be buried in the remote areas of Yancheng."
Monk Yuanrun nodded, "My master knows some Taoists and can help introduce them to you."
Lu Bai said: "With your words, I feel relieved. When I can no longer survive in Yancheng, I will come to Yongle City to find you."
"Okay, it's settled." Big belly laughed boldly.
Monk Yuanrun forced a smile, and his eyes fell on Lao Lao, "This girl is a black widow?"
Lu Bai nodded.
Monk Yuanrun was surprised, "You are..."
Raising black widows and harvesting them later will also increase one's own inner strength or Taoism?
It doesn't look like it.
Lu Bai's level is much inferior to that of Black Widow.
"Oh, I think she is pitiful. She was defeated by a monster who ran a brothel. Who would have thought that she has made rapid progress and has the skills she has now in just a few years." Lu Bai had already thought of his words.
"Amitabha."
Monk Yuanrun clasped his hands together, "This means that good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil."
Lu Bai chuckled.
Good deeds will be rewarded with good deeds and evil deeds will be rewarded with evil deeds, just self-comforting words.
The fact is that the young monk has become a ghost and has become a demon, and his family feud has not been avenged.
Lu Bai glanced at the panel.
The lottery hand had stopped long ago, and an orange-quality book was shining with a human luster.
"This is awesome!" Lu Bai was overjoyed.
The panel gave him a lot of surprises today, but they were not worth this surprise.
Orange technique.
The last time he drew the orange technique, it seemed that it was still popular, and in the following days, although the popularity was not noticed at first, it became more and more helpful as time went on.
If he is not dead today, Feng Xing will be of great help.
Lu Bai hurriedly clicked on the exercise and raised his eyebrows again in surprise. It turned out to be a health-preserving exercise - "Turtle Breathing Exercise".
The key is not the Turtle Breathing Kung Fu.
The reason is that this skill is actually a skill that spans martial arts and Taoism. It is a martial art in the early stage. It is intended to smooth out breathing, cultivate health, nourish the body's meridians, strengthen Lu Bai's body, and improve his physical strength, spirit and wounds.
Both can recover quickly, which is almost equivalent to the ultimate evolved version of "Yangxin Jue".
After the third level, you enter the realm of Tao.
On top of cultivating one's health, Taoism will absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and the aura of the mountains and rivers, nourishing Lu Bai's body, allowing him to stay young and find immortality.
Although it is not a lethal technique, it can make Lu Bai live forever. This technique is worthy of the orange quality.
More importantly, Lu Bai's "Yangxin Jue" has reached perfection. After he learns "Turtle Breathing Kung Fu", Yangxin Jue will be integrated with Turtle Breathing Kung Fu.
It's the same as when the Nine Knives were integrated into the Traceless Knife Technique.
After the fusion of Yangxin Jue disappears, the panel will allow "Turtle Breath Kung" to gain attribute bonuses - increasing the recovery speed by 10%, including the recovery of injuries, internal strength and energy.
Lu Bai was wondering if that would speed up his recovery.
Of course, practice is the only criterion for testing truth.
Lu Bai wanted to know the answer, and he would only know if he tried it.
At this moment, Lu Bai did not hesitate and chose to learn "Turtle Breathing Kung Fu" and at the same time integrated "Health Preservation Secrets" into Turtle Breathing Kung Fu.
The practice method of "Turtle Breathing Technique" soon appeared in Lu Bai's memory.
At the same time, a warm breath appeared in Lu Bai's meridians, like the warm sun in winter, the wind in summer, the clear sky in autumn, and the blooming flowers in spring. It made Lu Bai extremely comfortable, so that his fatigue was swept away.
Kong, his energy quickly recovered, and even the wounds on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"This technique - it's really great." Lu Bai felt that he would save money on medicine in the future.
Of course, this was just talk. He had to apply medicine when he was injured. He liked and enjoyed the silence when his aunt was applying medicine.
"We lost money on this business." Big Belly suddenly sighed.
The young monk was burned to death, leaving no bones or residue. There was nothing that could be used as medicine, so he brought them money.
"Come on."
Monk Yuanyuan exposed him rudely, "If the prefect doesn't allow you any benefits in advance, will you come back?"
With a big belly, he said, "You have the demeanor of your second senior brother now."
Boom, boom, boom.
The town government officials gathered around...
They always arrive late.
Seeing that there was no movement outside, the people on the street poked their heads out curiously.
Detective Shao Baitou endured the pain and went downstairs to tell the town government officials that they had solved the serial beheading case.
Soon, the news spread throughout Qingshui Town and the streets.
"What, the murderer of the serial beheading case has been caught?"
"Has the murderer really been caught?"
"Oh my God, we finally don't have to worry anymore."
"Quickly, burn some incense to Buddha. Thank you Buddha and Bodhisattva for their blessings."
In the night, the whole town became lively.
Thump——dah——
Dozens of fireworks bloomed over Qingshui Town. Although they were very high and big, they were not as brilliant as the little monk's lantern when it shattered.
After someone started, fireworks exploded in the air, venting people's joy.
Lu Bai and the others stood up.
"Let's go." Lu Bai greeted, "It's the gods and Buddhas who want to thank you, not us. Let's go back to the city and have a drink."
"Whose treat?"
"My treat!" Lu Bai said generously.
They stepped over the ruins, walked through the long streets, and staggered on the road.
Someone sighed: "The young monk is also a miserable man."
"Yes, he said that his mother was imprisoned, so she must be a ghost too."
"I'm sure, I just don't know where I'm locked up." Big Belly mentioned casually.
Lu Bai stopped, and the words of the little monk flashed in his mind: "Everything I have is thanks to the monk!" "You keep saying that you are wholeheartedly doing good, but you imprison my mother and bear to see the mother and son separated and never see each other again -
—”
He raised his head and looked at everyone, "I may know where the little monk is imprisoned."