"It is true that we outsiders cannot explain clearly what happens in the court."
The wandering monk who claimed to be Wuxin looked at the two urns on the ground and said: "Two young girls in their bloom have just withered away. It's a pity, a pity, a respectability, a tragedy, for the Buddha Amitayus."
Zhang Heng bowed his head and said: "Infinite Heavenly Lord."
After reading, Zhang Heng looked at Wu Xin: "Master, are you here to travel around Tianjing?"
"It's really not."
Wu Xin shook his head: "The poor monk stayed in Wen County some time ago and unintentionally released an evildoer. I heard that this evildoer had been to Tianjing, so I followed him to have a look."
"Wen County, you monster!!"
A flash of inspiration flashed in Zhang Heng's mind.
When he was at Qingyun Temple, Chuchenzi once told him that his ancestor had given him a dream, telling him that the magic circle in Wen County had been broken and that the people who were suppressed at the mouth of the well had escaped.
At that time, neither he nor Chuchenzi knew who was the person who released Yue Qiluo.
Now, he knew that it was the young monk in front of him.
"Is that monster named Yue Qiluo?"
Zhang Heng looked at Wu Xin with complicated eyes.
"Taoist Priest, have you seen him?"
Wu Xin's eyes lit up.
"More than just seeing it."
Zhang Heng smiled bitterly and recounted his encounter with Yue Qiluo.
Of course, he didn't mention anything about modern times. He only said that he was seriously injured by Yue Qiluo and only survived after meeting a strange man with superb medical skills.
After hearing what he said, Wuxin was overjoyed and asked: "Taoist Priest, did Yue Qiluo say where she will go?"
"Where to go?"
Zhang Heng frowned slightly, Yue Qiluo didn't say this before leaving.
Just thinking that Yue Qiluo's strength has not yet recovered, Zhang Heng deduced: "She should be looking for a place to retreat. No, she practices the ghost way. Simple retreat is useless. If she wants to return to her prime, she must need a lot of souls."
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Following this line of thought, Zhang Heng thought for a while: "You can investigate where there have been a large number of deaths recently, not just one, two, three or five, but hundreds, thousands, thousands.
kind."
Wu Xin was silent for a while after hearing this, and asserted: "I have been inquiring about the news during this period. If we want to talk about the dead, they must be from the three provinces in the East. Marshal Zhang has ordered a full-scale suppression of bandits. He wants to restore the blue sky to the people of the three provinces. Those who are beaten to death every day
There are hundreds of bandits.”
"The three eastern provinces!"
Changbai Mountain, where Zhang Heng is going, is within Ji Province.
Now Yue Qiluo may be over there, and maybe he will bump into her.
"It's a blessing, not a curse!"
Zhang Heng suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart and looked at Wu Xin with some confusion.
What is the origin of Wu Xin? Not only did he release Yue Qiluo, but he also pursued her all the way to conquer her again.
Is he that powerful?
Judging from the fact that he is only in his twenties, could it be that he is the reincarnation of a great monk who has awakened from his previous life, or the third-generation dharma body of a living Buddha?
"Taoist Priest, is there something wrong with the young monk?"
Unintentionally being looked at made me feel a little hairy.
Zhang Heng did not beat around the bush and said bluntly: "Master, Yue Qiluo's magic skills are so powerful that few others in the world can match her. Master, if you want to conquer her, what can you rely on?"
"There is a way to rely on nature."
Wu Xin looked confident: "As long as I can find her, I am 80% sure that I can take her in so that she can no longer harm others."
Zhang Heng wondered whether he had met a strange person, and asked: "Which living Buddha in the Snow Mountain is the reincarnation of Master?"
"Don't say it, don't say it."
Wu Xin smiled and said nothing, and just said: "Taoist Master, just believe in the young monk. The young monk travels all over the world and has seen countless monsters and monsters, but he is still standing here in peace and quiet."
After saying that, he added: "Well, Yue Qiluo and I, if I call her a little girl, I'm already giving her a thumbs up, Taoist priest, just relax."
When Zhang Heng heard this, he was very angry.
Although Yue Qiluo looks young, she actually existed during the Kangxi period and is now two hundred years old.
I have no intention of calling her little girl, she must be older than her.
Just by looking at his appearance, I don’t know which living Buddha he was reincarnated into and which life he was reincarnated into.
It's pretty scary anyway.
But what Zhang Heng didn't understand was that if Wuxin was a living Buddha who had been around for many lifetimes, how could he release Yue Qiluo rashly?
Strange, really strange.
"Master, I have to go to Ji Province for business, why don't we go together?"
Zhang Heng went to the three eastern provinces to send the third aunt's ashes home.
Wu Xin boasts so much, so I might as well take him with me. If I get unlucky and bump into Yue Qiluo on the way, I can just see what this wild monk can do.
"It would be great."
Wu Xin agreed immediately, but then he hesitated: "The young monk has another unkind request. I have a home all over the world, and I have no external belongings. I will go all the way."
"Count it on me."
Zhang Heng didn't care.
Then the two of them went to the train station together.
I bought some snacks and fruits and two train tickets to Kyrgyzstan.
Bang-dang, bang-dang, bang-dang...
Zhang Heng was already used to trains in the Republic of China.
It's just different from inside the pass. Outside the pass, perhaps because there are more bandits, there are more guards on the train.
It's also getting colder.
It was probably a few degrees below zero in Tianjing, but it immediately became more than ten degrees below zero outside the customs.
Others said that it is quite warm here, sometimes it can reach minus 20 or 30 degrees Celsius. If you go out and drink too much at night, you will die if you fall on the roadside with no one to save you.
"Master, you have taken it orally today. I just went to the front and found that the guard on the car got a black-bone chicken from nowhere. This thing is eaten in winter. It is a great supplement!"
Zhang Heng walked into the box carrying the meat pot: "Since the master comes from the Snowy Mountains, he shouldn't be afraid of wine and meat, right?"
"No taboo, no taboo."
Monk Wu Xin quickly expressed his stance. Seeing the untouched chicken pot in Zhang Heng's hand, he wondered: "Are they so hospitable? They gave you the entire meat pot?"
"That's ok. I paid for it. This pot of black-bone chicken cost me two yuan."
Zhang Heng put down the meat pot and blew his hands: "It doesn't matter whether you have money or not. The main thing is that the food is good. This is a good thing in season. The seller will come over later and ask for two more pots of shochu. I don't need to mention the taste."