Chapter 755: How could his expression be so painful?
"Thank you, Lord Zhongwu, for saving me."
"It's just that I don't remember anything."
"I just remember that day, I seemed to have met a mysterious man."
"But what happened has been forgotten."
Miss Mengqin said with a sigh, which made Chu Qianqiu frown.
The other party is also a master, at least a strong one in the manifest realm.
"Namo Amitabha, the dream benefactor is also a powerful person in the late innate stage, and his memory should not be erased."
"Unless the dream donor cooperates, it is possible to achieve this level."
Zen Master Shangguang was worthy of being a veteran, and he immediately realized something was wrong.
When warriors advance to the late Xiantian stage, they are basically capable of resisting the mental erosion of martial arts masters. They can be killed, but difficult to control.
Chu Qianqiu was able to use Si Ming Xingjun to control the instructor and reveal the secrets in his heart, and he was able to use Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to erase the memories in Qing Fen's mind.
That's because they haven't opened the bridge between heaven and earth and begun to gather their spiritual power.
As for erasing memories, it would be even more difficult. If Qing Fen is unwilling to cooperate, even if Chu Qianqiu, a peak martial arts master and a master in the realm of souls, can do it, he will still have to spend a little more effort.
Otherwise, wouldn't it be chaos if masters of manifestation would tamper with mental memories everywhere?
"I don't remember."
"Perhaps I agreed to have my memory erased just to survive."
Miss Mengqin was still shaking her head, as if she was afraid of the martial arts master who could control her.
"So Miss Mengqin, do you still remember when it happened?"
Chu Qianqiu asked calmly, as long as the time and place are still there, the enemy will not be able to escape from the palm of his hand.
"About three days ago."
"At that time, the Governor came to visit and wanted to listen to "Night Boat."
"After I sang a song, the Governor shed tears and said that he hoped that after his death, I could come to his mourning hall and sing a song for him."
"I didn't understand what he meant, but I smiled and agreed."
"After the Governor left, I seemed to have encountered something, and I forgot what happened next."
"I don't know why except that there is a military prime minister named Huode Xingjun in my mind."
Girl Mengqin said with some regret that when she was operating in Fengzhou, she did not specialize in receiving young talents like the leaders of Tianyin Sect in other states, but truly used Qin to make friends.
His only close friend is the notorious Governor in Fengzhou.
"I see."
"This is most likely the enemy's plan to ambush you in advance and want to use Miss Mengqin to achieve his ulterior motives."
Chu Qianqiu frowned slightly, not having much thought.
This Huode Xingjun is the righteous god of fire in the Taoist sect.
The most famous technique that can condense the Fire Dexing Lord and Wu Xiang is the "Nine Fire Luotian Jue" of Taixuanzong of Daxia.
According to common sense, the death of Governor Fengzhou was related to Daxia.
But it is not in line with the current actual situation.
After all, Taoist Yi from Tianji Pavilion can practice the "Nine Heavens Thunder Control True Art" of the Yuxiao Sect, so it is not surprising that another master of manifestation comes to practice the "Nine Fire Luotian Art".
Chu Qianqiu and Zen Master Shangguang quickly reached an agreement to keep Miss Mengqin by his side to see what the enemy's tricks were.
"Namo Amitabha."
"Since Miss Mengqin is involved in this matter, she is in danger."
"How about going with Lao Na and others to protect the girl's safety?"
"this?"
"In this way, the little girl will be able to work with Zen Master and Lord Zhongwu."
Miss Mengqin hesitated for a moment, then nodded and agreed.
"Then tonight, we will investigate the mystery of the death of the Governor."
…
Governor's Palace, mourning hall, late night
Chu Qianqiu and his party appeared in front of the mourning hall.
Steward Qin lit seven or forty-nine white candles for the Governor, kowtowed seven times and cried bitterly.
"Master, my soul has returned."
"Tonight, the old slave will offend the master and open the coffin for autopsy to clear the grievances of the master."
"If I have a spirit in heaven, please protect me and help me find the real murderer."
Chu Qianqiu and Miss Mengqin were silent, while Zen Master Shangguang held the Buddha beads in his hand and recited a rebirth mantra for the Governor.
Even though the Governor is not a good person, and he has some unexplainable responsibility for Fengzhou's corruption, since he is dead, it is appropriate to say a few words for him.
"Steward Qin, open the coffin and conduct an autopsy."
"Yes, Lord Zhongwu."
Steward Qin was also a master of martial arts, a late-stage congenital figure, and Governor Qin had spent decades of effort training him in vain. The coffin lid weighing hundreds of kilograms was handled with care.
Qin Bai, the governor of Fengzhou, lay quietly in the officialdom.
"I'll come first." Zen Master Shangguang was cautious. In order to prevent the coffin from being deceived, he went first to explore the way for Chu Qianqiu, and used a cloth bag Arhat to possess Governor Qin Bai.
When the Arhat possessed him, the cold body of Governor Qin Bai seemed to be nourished by the true energy. It gradually gained a trace of blood color and no longer looked like a cold corpse.
Zen Master Shangguang was giving Governor Qin Bai a full body check to prevent him from being tampered with.
"Steward Qin, haven't you asked someone to tidy up the governor's appearance?"
Chu Qianqiu watched from a distance and noticed that the expression on the governor's face was particularly ferocious, as if he had experienced great pain before his death, and he looked more like a mummy than a living corpse.
It's hard to understand that he had only been dead for three days.
"Of course I asked someone to sort it out, but Zen Master Wuye prepared it myself so that you can have peace and joy."
"Why does the master show such a painful expression?"
Butler Qin was shocked. Zen Master Buye enjoyed a very high reputation in Fengzhou. He had always been the elder responsible for presiding over funerals in Jingang Temple.
Things have two sides. The most useful thing about "The Great Sage's Joyful Meditation" is not the love between men and women, although it is named after that.
The most useful thing about this technique is that it allows a dying person to leave the world in a painless way.
Get great joy, get great bliss, get great liberation.
This was the true purpose of Konggang Temple in establishing this martial arts in ancient times. Later, in the process of improvement, it gradually went astray, but this role is still intact in Fengzhou.
Therefore, after the death of the Governor, Butler Qin went to the Kongang Temple to pray, hoping that the Lord could find peace after his death. Zen Master Buye personally took action.
Who would have thought that the master's expression would be so painful?
"I didn't find anything wrong. The governor is indeed dead." Zen Master Shangguang checked it carefully, put it down, and said with a sigh.
"Let me try it over there."
Chu Qianqiu nodded, summoned Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and stretched out his Buddha's hand to the Governor, preparing to appease his remaining soul and ask him about the events of the day.
At this moment, the Governor suddenly opened his eyes, pointed at Chu Qianqiu, opened his mouth, and shouted: