Chapter 209 The real Yunhua entered the pit by himself, and got a blessing from Weiwei Primary Schoo
In a secret small building in the government office.
Qi Wuhua met the senile Li Jue Zhenren.
Although Master Li Jue is not like Master Huaqing whose body was taken away by the devil, he likes beautiful young people and is good at keeping good looks.
But in the past, he was also a boy with white hair, a dragon and a tiger, with a deep and long breath, and a powerful and nourishing Qi, which resonated with the heaven and earth.
However, the current Master Li Jue is no different from an old man who is dying in the mortal world.
'It seems that the Buddhist mudra written by the holy monk not only dissipated more than half of Li Jue's cultivation, but also damaged the root of his life.'
Qi Wuhua thought to himself that he might have guessed the reason why Li Jue was looking for him.
"I have reaped the consequences of this and have led to today's situation, so I won't make any detours like Yunhua."
Master Li Jue smiled bitterly and said: "I will give you three Taoist techniques, as well as a total of thirteen rare herbs such as Wulian, Wangshucao, Gatekeeper's Flower, and Immortal Ribbon, in exchange for the protection of the Yubing Sect in the future."
Qi Wuhua said lightly: "That's all? Why don't you borrow the most precious treasure of your sect - the demon-slaying technique from a certain perspective?"
Master Li Jue's face changed slightly, and he immediately gritted his teeth.
Thinking of what he did in the illusion last night, and now it was completely reversed, his heart became even more bitter.
Naturally, it was impossible for him to offer his demon-slaying skills. At the moment, he was obedient, good-tempered, and offered twice as many conditions, in exchange for Qi Wuhua's "it depends on the situation."
Qi Wuhua stared at Zhenren Li Jue, but something strange arose in his heart, and he couldn't help but say:
"Although you are seriously injured, you can take care of yourself for five or six years, and the injury will get better on its own. In the worst case, the mountain will be closed, so why come to seek protection from my military guards? Is it because you are afraid that the holy monk will come to you?"
Master Li Jue was stunned: "What holy monk?"
Then he shook his head slightly: "Didn't your great disciple tell you? But I only received the order not long ago.
In about two or three months, a big event will happen in the area from Jiannan Road to Lingnan Road... It is said that there is a demon king who will discuss Taoism with the Dragon King of Nanting River, move mountains and level rivers, and create fields.
Although Nanting Jiangshen and Tianshi Dao will set up the magic circle in advance, a wise man will make a mistake if he makes a mistake. If he makes a mistake, his life will be ruined.
Therefore, at that time, there will be many Middle Way sects who are ordered to go to rescue, including our two factions.
However, you also know that in the land of Lingnan, the folk customs are fierce, there are many evil monsters, and there are also strangers...Brother Yunhua? Master Yunhua? Are you listening?"
Qi Wuhua stared directly at the white-haired Li Jue Zhenren in front of him.
After a while, he nodded slightly and said, "I just mentioned the holy monk, why did you react like this?"
Master Li Jue was stunned: "What holy monk? What's your reaction?"
"That's the reaction!"
Qi Wuhua stared at Master Li Jue: "Why do you look so weird when I mention 'Holy Monk'? You seem to have no idea. What are you trying to do?"
Master Li Jue spread his hands and said with a wry smile: "Yunhua, why do you think so? I really don't know why you mentioned 'holy monk'. You and I are both practitioners, so we naturally know the existence of the order to kill monks. Now
Where are there any monks in the world?"
Qi Wuhua suddenly grasped the hand on his knee, feeling increasingly uneasy.
"Do you still remember what happened last night? Who hit you hard and showed mercy and spared your life?"
Master Li Jue sighed: "Of course I know. He is the master with great supernatural powers who hacked Funiu Mountain at night...Why, Master Yunhua means that this person is a monk? Impossible, absolutely impossible! If he is a monk,
How could I not remember?"
Qi Wuhua's heart skipped a beat.
Then he carefully looked at Master Li Jue to confirm that he was not lying, and his uneasiness became more intense.
He no longer had the heart to listen to what Master Li Jue had to say about the Nanjiang dispute that was destined to shock China in the near future.
Hurrying out of the small building, he successively looked for several protectors and disciples from different sects, and even asked a few delinquents in a roundabout way. The answers he got horrified him.
Except for him, Qi Wuhua, no one knew that it was a monk who set up the illusion last night to kill Hua Qing, who was possessed by the devil, and helped Tianshi Dao find the true identity of the devil.
It was as if they had collectively lost their memory overnight!
I only remember that expert, who was young, handsome, possessed of vast and mysterious powers, and could command the three temples... But I didn’t remember that he was a monk!
Qi Wuhua's heartbeat began to accelerate.
He did not doubt his memory because of this. After all, he had been a man for two generations and his Taoist heart was so strong that it had long been unshakable.
But...he had a strange and bad feeling in his heart.
It was as if he had jumped into a big pit willingly.
Thinking of his impulsiveness, he decided not to hide his reincarnation identity anymore, and even imitated the Sanfang Temple under the command of the holy monk, and issued the overbearing sword edict in public. He was so high-spirited and arrogant.
His face suddenly felt a little hot, and he had the urge to withdraw immediately.
But the sword intention has been sent out, and now it has entered various Taoist schools.
It will definitely become a hot topic in the martial art circle in the near future... It's hard to stop the flood!
It’s so shameful! Why don’t you turn around and close the mountain in seclusion?
At this time, the second disciple Dong Chuan hurried over:
"By the way, Master, what should we do with those people in the water prison? Release them now? Or..."
"Yes, there are still those few people. I almost forgot."
Qi Wuhua's heart moved and he asked in a low voice: "Second brother, do you still remember the identity of the person who exterminated the demon last night?"
Dong Chuan smiled bitterly and said: "Although this disciple is a bit old, he has not forgotten this. He is a young monk with great magical power."
Qi Wuhua finally breathed a sigh of relief and patted the second disciple on the shoulder with satisfaction.
"You secretly ordered the disciples of the sect not to mention the identity of the demon slayer last night to anyone... That's all, there's no need to bother."
…
Underground water prison.
Creaking... The stone door was opened, a beam of sunlight shone in, and the rotten and musty smell of the water prison also emerged.
Several bad guys immediately uncovered the sealing talisman and opened the cell door.
They invited Zhao Pingsheng, Wei Youniang and Wei Yecheng out, and at the same time woke up Wei Xiaochang who was lying on a wet haystack nearby, and offered him fresh and delicious breakfast and clean clothes.
An experienced delinquent came over, smiled and said with a cupped hand: "Congratulations to Wei Duwei, oh no, it's Wei Shuai. Although the transfer order has not arrived yet, you have been jointly recommended by three Zhongdao sects to become our Guangyuan officer."
The county’s new bad commander is confirmed.”
After saying that, he turned to Zhao Pingsheng and bowed deeply: "These days, Zhao Jun has suffered a lot. I heard that Zhao Jun has also been recommended and will soon take over as the captain."
Zhao Pingsheng was neither humble nor arrogant, so he bowed in return and asked: "Did Shangfeng already believe what I said before, that outside Wenhe County, the person who killed the big demon was a senior monk?"
The bad guy was startled, with a strange look on his face: "Eminent monk? What do you mean?"
Zhao Pingsheng was startled, and turned to exchange looks with Wei Youniang and Wei Xiaochang.
The few of them also had a tacit understanding and said nothing more.
Outside the water prison, Qi Wuhua, who was secretly spying on the situation in the water prison using the magic of shadows, laughed.
"Okay, okay, what a holy monk who deceives the secrets of heaven, masters the world's magic, and plays with it.
Over the years, he must have been playing in the world of mortals, slaying demons, and doing harm to the people. Except for a few people who can get his approval, no one knows that this master is actually a monk, even Tianshi Dao is no exception.
So...Qi, has been recognized by the Holy Monk? Even the Imperial Soldier Sect has received this honor? But Holy Monk, how can Qi find you?"
…
"Wei Xiaochang, come in too."
"Well, Brother Zhao, why don't you go first?"
"You said that Holy Monk Yichen is your master. Why should you be embarrassed when master and disciple meet?"
"But...hey, there is a store selling Piro there. I'm going to buy two first. Brother Zhao, why are you dragging me?"
In front of the City God's Temple, Zhao Pingsheng and Wei Xiaochang were locked in a stalemate as one wanted to enter and the other wanted to leave.
Wei Xiaochang was ordered by the "Jiu Gourd Hero" to send a message to Zhao Pingsheng, asking him to go to the City God's Temple after he was released from prison.
Now that Wei Xiaochang knew that the "hero" was Master Yichen, he immediately clamored to go to the City God's Temple with Zhao Pingsheng.
But when he arrived in front of the temple, Wei Xiaochang suddenly backed down and refused to go in.
He suddenly realized that Master Yichen seemed to have never agreed to accept him as his disciple. It was all wishful thinking, full of nonsense, and self-deception... It would be too embarrassing if this was revealed.
A soft and pleasant voice sounded.
"Zhao Pingsheng, you are finally here."
The two of them raised their heads and saw among the crowd in front of the temple, standing in the crowd, a charming and charming woman wearing a snow-white skirt and gauze.
People were coming and going around, and the pilgrims passed by each other, but they didn't look sideways, as if they couldn't see the woman.
Zhao Pingsheng was secretly shocked, knowing that the other party was not an ordinary person, so he quickly bowed and saluted, and asked for his name.
In the peripheral vision, Wei Xiaochang was standing dumbfounded.
Zhao Pingsheng quietly pulled it.
"My surname is... Bai. I have been ordered to be here and give this thing to Young Master Zhao."
Bai Wuchang smiled, took out a letter and handed it to Zhao Pingsheng.
Her real surname is Cui, but Cui Ying'er, who used to run an inn and sell biluo and secretly worked for the Yinmen, has died long ago.
Now in this world, there is only the flying goddess Bai Wuchang under the seat of the holy monk.
Zhao Pingsheng looked through the seal and saw that there seemed to be a picture hidden inside.
Bai Wuchang said: "My master said that you owe him a lot of money, but your abilities are average, and you come from the most shabby lower class. Therefore, I send you a handprint, hoping that you can earn money to pay him back as soon as possible."
Zhao Pingsheng's body trembled, his eyes were full of emotion, and he leaned down and bowed again: "I will definitely work hard to practice this mudra, and I will never let down the saint monk's good intentions."
"Well……"
Bai Wuchang stared at the excited Zhao Pingsheng, and was stunned. Could this man have misunderstood something?
The holy monk really just wants you to pay back your money!
If you have skills, you can rob mountain bandits and river bandits, and then bring back the money alive, robbing the rich and giving money to the monks.
Don't overthink it, let alone put the cart before the horse.
She shook her head slightly and was about to leave when Wei Xiaochang's grateful voice sounded in her ears, "You... you are the fairy who rescued me from the hidden door! I still remember it! Thank you fairy for saving me!"
Bai Wuchang's plump lips raised slightly, and he was very satisfied with Wei Xiaochang's attitude and address.
Well, I'll just help you one more time, who made you so good at talking... Oh, no.
Who makes you a human disciple that the holy monk neither acknowledges nor denies?
Bai Wuchang stopped and said calmly: "Although the holy monk didn't say it clearly, we also know that your wish is to be a general. Now that Lingnan is in chaos and the war is endless, it is the time for men to make contributions. Wei Xiaochang, why are you doing this?
Are you still wasting time here?"
Wei Xiaochang was startled, and then his face showed bitterness: "I think so too. But, I can no longer return to Xuandaowei... Hey, by the way, what is the relationship between you, fairy, and my Master Yichen?"
He raised his head, and the fairy in the white dress was gone.
Among the crowd not far away, Qi Wuhua, a senior of the Yubing sect who was hiding all the way and following him, heard the conversation of several people.
"The holy monk didn't show up in the end.
It is difficult for even his disciples to see him, and I think it would be even harder to see him.
It doesn’t matter, if I do a favor before I leave, the holy monk probably won’t mind.”
…
Ten days later.
In the Donglai Inn, Zhou Yi opened his eyes and saw a few lines of small black characters floating in the air.
"Bai Wuchang, Qi Wuhua, you are really more nosy than the other.
Wei Xiaochang, you are truly a blessing in disguise this time."
…
"There is a servant of the Xu Mansion, Xiaochang, who is highly skilled in martial arts and brave in killing enemies. He joined the Guangyuan Mansion and was promoted to a first-class Xuan Dao Guard in less than a month."
Later, he was mistaken for a monster and was unjustly imprisoned. Some experts complained about him, so he was recommended by the prefect of Guangyuan County and was promoted to the rank of captain.
And because of the tense war in Lingnan, the Wei Xiaowei accompanied the army on an expedition to Lingnan Road to quell the banditry...'