This time Chu Qianqiu returned to the starting point.
"The Governor of Fengzhou was made into a mummified body, which is a bit like Emperor Gaozong, but much more powerful."
"It's really strange. Could it be that the corpse of a master at the peak of martial arts can use this move?"
"Or are there other sacrifices that can be substituted?"
"Could it be that Vajra Temple got cruel and directly used the bones of heavenly beings?"
Chu Qianqiu frowned and began to analyze the current situation. The insufficient intelligence prevented him from finding the truth.
Governor Fengzhou died, and one person took all the blame.
It is understandable that the enemy used the governor's body to set a trap and launch a killing array.
On the surface, Kongang Temple is still a well-known and upright sect, and it is a major Buddhist sect recognized by Maha Temple. It is certainly impossible for him to directly hunt down the imperial minister.
Although order is collapsing, it has not completely collapsed.
Guangming Temple was accompanied by Zen Master Shangguang and the elites of Fuwei Escort Bureau. They were all killed. Even if Maha Temple tried to reconcile with Xini, it would not be possible.
So how to kill Chu Qianqiu is a question.
If Chu Qianqiu wants to die, he must die cleanly, without any faults, and without having anything to do with the Vajra Temple.
This is what happened when Zen Master Shanghui died.
So it is very appropriate to use the death of Governor Qin as a foreshadowing.
If Governor Qin had faked the corpse and directly taken Lord Zhongwu away, King Kong Temple had no knowledge of it and felt deeply sorry for it. At the same time, it held a funeral for Lord Zhongwu, slayed the demons and suppressed the mummy.
It can be said to be a perfect ending.
But Chu Qianqiu still felt that there were many doubts.
"The first doubt is that Zen Master Shangguang took the initiative to check the body of Governor Fengzhou, but found no problems."
"Is he pretending, or is he serious?"
"Master Shangguang's behavior was very normal. He didn't look like he was being incited to rebel. He also tried his best during the battle."
"Then the enemy may have mastered an extremely sophisticated concealment method that even an experienced and powerful person like Zen Master Shangguang cannot detect."
"It is also possible that the clone is used, which does not have the characteristics of sucking real insects, and does not have the blessing of the Golden Silkworm King, resulting in a decrease in perception."
"The second doubt is about the origin of Lord Huodexing. Is it Daxia who intervened, or is it Tianji Pavilion?"
"Where is he hiding?"
Chu Qianqiu has too many enemies now.
A sign of a big shot is that when you meet an assassin, you don't even know who wants to kill you.
"Daxia, Tianji Pavilion, Jingang Temple, or King Jing, these are all possible."
"The third doubt is, why do the enemies know that I will go to the Governor's Mansion to inspect the body?"
"If it was the Vajra Temple that took action, why was there no follow-up method? At least experts at the real body level should be sent to conduct inspection."
"Although the black Buddha is weird, if I were to go there in my own body, I should be able to suppress it using the emperor's edict."
"But the situation in Fengzhou is weird, so it's not advisable to take too many risks."
"We can start with Miss Mengqin and find the mysterious man. We don't have to worry about finding them out."
"It's just that the combat power of the clone is slightly insufficient."
Chu Qianqiu briefly analyzed the situation and couldn't help but frowned.
Now he encountered a difficulty. His martial arts clone relied on the Taiyin Lingzhu to control the output limit of its power to the level of a complete manifestation, or even a relatively weak manifestation.
There is a limit to the output of Taiyin Lingzhu.
Chu Qianqiu's substitute did not have the blessing of bloodline or strong Qi cultivation. It relied solely on a Taiyin spirit bead. It was like a slender water pipe, which could not accommodate the vastness of the sea.
"Then enlarge the water pipes and expand the output."
Chu Qianqiu thought for a moment and thought that he was too entangled.
"As the saying goes, great strength can bring about miracles."
"One Taiyin spirit bead cannot support the output of the true body level, so add a few more."
"Each spirit bead is placed with only one military prime minister identity, so that the output can be expanded."
Thinking of this, Chu Qianqiu looked at his clone with evil intentions and showed an evil smile.
Jie Jie Jie Jie!
Anyway, this body is facing north, and it's not his Chu Qianqiu.
Even if he goes bad, he doesn't feel bad.
Besides, Chu Qianqiu can still go through the cycle and return to his original state. At worst, he will be given more rewards in the future.
Thinking of this, Chu Qianqiu went ahead and implanted the copied Taiyin spirit beads one by one into the body of the clone.
One, two, three...
As Chu Qianqiu embedded the Taiyin Spirit Pearl, he could clearly feel that his output through the substitute had increased a lot.
Although it is still far from the original effect.
But the next time I meet the Black Buddha, I won't be in such a mess.
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Fengzhou, Sanbao City
At this time, we are still almost five days away from Peacock City.
Chu Qianqiu had just ordered Yang Guang to cut off the head of the county magistrate of Sanbao City. At the same time, a talented man who had taken refuge in the College of Arts and Sciences randomly selected a person and asked him to take over the post of county magistrate on his behalf, manage the people's livelihood of Sanbao City, and then return
When he got into the carriage, he said to the young monk Sanxiu with a smile:
"Brother Sanxiu, I'm going to have to work hard on you in the next few days."
"You have to play my role well alone."
"One person plays two roles, and don't let others see the flaws."
The little monk gritted his teeth and said:
"Little monk knows."
"I will definitely play the role of General Zhongwu well and won't embarrass my eldest brother."
"Hey, that's right."
"My dear brother is the cutest when he is obedient."
Chu Qianqiu pinched the young monk's face and said with gritted teeth.
"The little monk is not cute."
"Haha, brother Xian didn't say that before."
"Then you should work harder."
"I'll buy you candied haws later."
"The little monk doesn't eat candied haws."
"What about buying roast duck?"
"Yes, yes." The little monk nodded, showing a greedy look.
Chu Qianqiu took him on the road this time, not only to educate his virtuous younger brother, but also to prepare materials for easy techniques and let him play himself in the carriage alone.
Of course Zen Master Shangguang and Yang Guang knew that they were going to sneak into Peacock City.
Zen Master Shangguang naturally took a negative attitude towards such behavior, thinking it was too dangerous.
But Chu Qianqiu insisted on going his own way, so he had no choice but to agree.
This is of course also for fishing.
If something happens to Chu Qianqiu when he goes to Peacock City this time, Zen Master Shangguang will naturally be involved.
Although he had to trust himself, Chu Qianqiu did not want to be stabbed in the back by his allies.
He likes to be a villain first, then a gentleman.
After making all the arrangements, Chu Qianqiu took advantage of the darkness and flew to Peacock City.
Fengzhou, Peacock City, Tingyuxuan.
Chu Qianqiu changed back to Xiangbei's original appearance, dressed up like a wealthy businessman, and walked into Tingyuxuan.
"Sir, wait a minute."
"I wonder what your name is, sir? What music do you want to listen to?" The maid saw him and walked straight in, and hurriedly came over to ask.
"I am forever."
"I heard that Miss Mengqin is extremely talented. I want to come and listen to Miss Mengqin's music."
"I wonder how many taels of silver it costs per hour?"
Chu Qianqiu said with a smile and took out the vest that he had worn for many years. They couldn't find out who it was anyway.
After hearing this, the maid hurriedly waved her hand and said.
"Mr. Wan was joking. Sister Mengqin never receives guests anymore. She only entertains friends."
"Then how can I become Miss Mengqin's friend?"
"I have to play a piece of music that Sister Mengqin has never heard before."