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Chapter 418 Compassion for Monk Father's Obsession

Chapter 418: The Compassionate Monk’s Father is Obsessed Extra

In the underworld, floating dust breaks through the huge waves.

On the ground, next to the big tree, huge thunder suddenly aimed at Jiang Ziwu, and there was a burst of thunder.

Jiang Ziwu fell to the ground.

The floating dust falls to the ground and becomes an adult.

In the human world, that night, Jiang Ziwu was sent back to the Dongling Palace by Black and White overnight to search for good medicine in the secret room.

The medicines in the secret room are empty. Almost all of them were given to Fuchen as tonics before. The remaining few medicines are addictive.

Jiang Ziwu was lying on the bed, dying.

Hei was anxious, and after discussing with Bai, he flew out to find the treasure of heaven and earth. Bai stayed in the palace to take care of it to prevent palace changes.

midnight.

A small golden dragon flew out of the window. The golden dragon penetrated the window like mist, flew to the bed, and circled around the river without turning.

Bai recognized the aura and did not stop it.

The golden dragon circled three times, landed on the ground, and turned into small floating dust.

Fuchen looks like a half-grown child.

Bai looked surprised. He looked at the pale face of the person on the bed, turning to blood. He knew he had recovered. Bai asked, "You..." He hesitated for a while, but still asked, "Are you okay?"

Fuchen looked at Jiang Ziwu solemnly, turned his head and smiled at Bai Bai, "It's okay."

Bai looked at Fu Chen and thought of Hei. The treasures of heaven and earth are not so easy to collect. Now that the Human Emperor is no longer in trouble, Hei has just experienced the sacrifice... Bai opened his mouth and did not speak out at the first time.

When Fuchen was handed over to Heilongyan, they already felt half inferior. Not to mention Fuchen's identity, it was just that Fuchen had a close relationship with the Emperor, and Hei was working under the Emperor. With these factors, Bai Zhangzui had no confidence.

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Fuchen looked at Bai, understood, and spoke in advance, "I will spend some time with him. You can leave of your own accord. He will be fine with me here."

Bai nodded and flew away to chase after Hei.

The candlelight in the room was dimly lit, and the firelight danced on the face of the lying man.

Fuchen looked at Jiang Ziwu solemnly, turned around, found a recliner and slept in his clothes.

At noon the next day, Bai and Hei were waiting outside early. They were doing their own thing in silence without being disturbed.

The person on the bed woke up, stood up, and noticed that the person sleeping on the recliner next to him slowed down.

The sun shines on Fuchen's face, and it looks so vivid. The warm orange color seems to give people a clear indication of what they want.

living people.

Shifting his gaze, Jiang Zi did not notice Fuchen's smaller size.

It's half smaller than the last time we met.

Jiang Ziwu stood up and walked to Fuchen. As soon as he squatted down, Fuchen opened his eyes.

Jiang Ziwu stared at Fuchen with scrutiny in his eyes. In the past, Fuchen would never wake up if the sun shone from beginning to end for several days.

Now I wake up with just a little bit of awareness.

Fuchen stared at Jiang Ziwu, sizing him up. She was not asleep and woke up when she heard the noise. But she didn't expect the other party to walk directly in front of her.

Neither of them spoke. They stared at each other, their eyes intersecting and inquiring.

The room was very quiet, and the occasional black and white voices outside were also very quiet.

"Humph." Fuchen was the first to laugh.

Jiang Ziwu saw that he also grinned, and his movements became more natural. He stood up and sat on the corner of the lounge chair, and helped the person up, "Why are you here? How is your health?"

Fuchen stood up in response to the force, pretending to be a joke, and asked, "How is your body? Can't you guess the reason?"

Jiang Ziwu's eyes were as clear as water, and he looked at the other party calmly, the smile on his lips did not stop.

Fuchen raised his eyes and looked at him carefully, "You really don't blame me?"

Jiang Ziwu still looked at her calmly, smiling and saying nothing.

Fuchen raised his head, his momentum was strong, "I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, our lives are tied together. I live, you live. You die, I die. If I want to ascend, I can't borrow your power from Yi Xu.

.This matter is because I am not honest. I never thought you would help me so much. At this critical moment, I have no other choice but to take this step. Otherwise, I will die."

Fuchen stared closely at Jiang Ziwu, his breath and expression did not change at all. He smiled and stretched out his hand to nod Fuchen's head, "Which idiot can do everything in one blow?"

Nothing was clear at first, but now everything is clear.

Fuchen was not annoyed and continued to express his attitude, "I don't want to lie to you. I'm not afraid of you either. Once the job is done, what's the use of any more posturing?"

Jiang Ziwu stood up, put on his coat, and said with Fuchen on his back, "I'm not complaining or angry. You are really heartless, and you don't have anything to worry about."

If he really acted like that, Jiang Ziwu would seriously consider whether to deal with Fu Chen.

After getting dressed, Jiang Ziwu asked, "I can only live for a hundred years, and you can only live for a hundred years?"

When it came to business, Fuchen followed him and confirmed, "Yeah."

"Monk..."

Fuchen took the initiative and said, "Monk must continue to practice. Maybe he will return to the West after a hundred years."

"your……"

Fuchen took up the conversation, "I practiced and suppressed it. I crossed the Santu River, but I only saved one life. The dragon bones and scales are with me. I gave the dragon horns to you."

Jiang Ziwu Gang wondered why the dragon horn was there, and immediately understood, "Wooden knife?"

Fuchen nodded.

"So I pulled you to protect me from the thunder. As for you, don't worry. Seriously be your emperor. Your change of the national destiny will not be affected. The final result is that I am not dead, and the national destiny will not be lost.

Fuchen explained seriously. "But what?"

Jiang Ziwu tied up his hair, put on a crown, put on his finger ring, put on a ring, and chuckled, "Are you here to supervise whether I am running the country well?"

Fuchen nodded slowly. "I rely on you to ascend."

Jiang Zi took everything seriously.

How he handles state affairs, if he manages the country, others cannot influence it, let alone interfere. The original rhythm will not change. Jiang Ziwu took the opportunity to rob him, "There are some things that are difficult for me to handle or too busy for me. Can you do your best?"

Jiang Ziwu blasted Fuchen again, "It's not good to do nothing and just want to share the fruits of victory."

Fuchen was not fooled this time and rolled his eyes, "Tell me what you have to say."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ziwu actually rummaged through the box and took out a long brocade box and threw it to Fuchen.

The brocade box is completely covered with gray. When you open it, you will see a drawing. When you unfold it, all the mountains and rivers of the world are drawn on it.

"The dragon vein is damaged, you can find a way to repair it along the way, or find a new dragon vein for me."

This task really doesn’t take a year and a half.

If Fuchen and the monk join together, they can only do this one thing in this life.

Fuchen stared at the mountains and water veins above and blinked.

"No rush. You can finish it within ten years." Jiang Zi did not add a time limit.

Fuchen couldn't help but give a thumbs up, "You never do business at a loss."

Jiang Ziwu smiled and went out to deal with state affairs.

Fuchen carried the brocade box and flew back to find the monk.

The monk was still waiting in Haimen Village. He knew that Fuchen's resurrection was closely related to Jiang Ziwu, so he guessed that the entanglement between Fuchen and Jiang Ziwu would be deeper.

It's a debt that needs to be paid.

It's love, it comes and goes.

Fuchen rushed over and saw the monk playing chess with Mr. Yan.

Fuchen talked about looking for dragon veins. Mr. Yan looked at the mountain and river map and pointed directly at a mountain range, "Qilin Mountain, I heard that there are many mountain spirits and wild monsters. You can go and take a look first."

Fuchen looked at the monk. The monk recited, "Amitabha." He nodded in agreement.

They still have a long way to go.

Fuchen is mainly responsible for finding dragon veins.

When a monk sees that a suffering person still refuses to follow the path, he must stay, either to persuade him to follow the path, or to think of a solution.

We no longer accompany you all the time on the journey, but we still travel together.

The world is ups and downs.

Never change your original intention.

The road is hard.

Only peace of mind.

(End of chapter)


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