Yan Qufu, Axiu, Xue Yuanshan, and his personal entourage turned their heads at the same time.
I saw a young bald man wearing a snow-white monk's robe, clasping his palms together, and boarding the boat with a smile.
Outside the boat, there are green waves connecting to the distant mountains.
In the moonlight, a long trace like a footprint can be vaguely seen, extending straight from the edge of the boat to the distance with no end in sight.
For a moment, all four people had shocked looks on their faces.
But the feeling of surprise obviously varies from person to person.
"Master Yichen, you..."
Yan Qufu was extremely shocked.
With his eyesight, he could naturally see that the monk was walking on the water waves from far away on the lake.
It is even more incredible than the allusion of reed crossing the river in the past.
It seems to be close to the level of "Tao".
Zhou Yi whispered the Buddha's name: "Thanks to Coach Yan's secret book of Qinggong, Tao Qingyun is indeed a miracle in the world."
Yan Qufu's body shook slightly, his eyes filled with disbelief.
He naturally knows that Tao Qingyun is just a basic light skill.
However, the martial arts aura faintly flowing out of Master Yichen's body cannot be faked.
Like Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, the power is unreachable.
Compared with the vague feeling of Qi last month, it has improved by more than a hundred times.
Axiu stared at Zhou Yi: "Monk... you, how do you know who I am? I just found out myself..."
Zhou Yi smiled: "When a leaf falls on the sycamore tree, the whole world knows autumn. I think it won't be long before the name of Princess Xiu and the deeds of Coach Yan will be spread all over the world as the new emperor ascends the throne."
Yan Qufu's pupils shrank.
Xue Yuanshan's expression changed greatly, and he raised his hand and pointed at Zhou Yi: "What kind of new emperor has ascended the throne! Where is the fake monk? How dare you talk nonsense and confuse the public!"
"Amitabha."
Zhou Yi repeated the Buddha's name again: "Monks don't tell lies."
Xue Yuanshan stared at Zhou Yi for a long time, then turned towards Yan Qufu: "Who is he? Do you know him?"
Yan Qufu sighed softly and introduced: "This Master Yichen is the monk in distress who was brought back to the ancestral home in Wenhe County by Duke Xu in my letter."
"It's him?"
Xue Yuanshan raised his stubby eyebrows and whispered: "It's the young monk in your letter who is nicknamed the eminent monk by the slaves. He actually knows martial arts?"
Yan Qufu withdrew his eyes from the long-lasting water mark behind the boat, and expressed admiration: "Master Yichen's martial arts talent is really rare in my life. A mere "Traveling in the Clouds" has actually been mastered to this level.
The pinnacle of human martial arts is comparable to crossing a river with a reed, and can almost enter the Taoist realm."
Zhou Yi said modestly: "Master Yan has given me the award."
Xue Yuanshan's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he laughed loudly.
"With such martial arts skills, he can indeed be called an eminent monk. It's just Xue who made a mistake. I hope Master Yichen doesn't mind. Come on, Master Yichen, please sit down. I wonder if the young master would like to go to Chang'an with you? Someone else.
I can’t make the decision, but with my young master’s martial arts skills and his friendship with Princess Xiu, Xue can still promise to be the deputy instructor of the Shence Army. The premise is that he grows his hair long, hahaha.”
Hearing this, Axiu's beautiful eyes were filled with sparkle, and she looked at Zhou Yi expectantly.
Although she and Yichen were not familiar with each other, they were known to each other at least. If they could go to Chang'an City together, they could also have a companion.
Zhou Yiran.
Xue Yuanshan's words were more to please the princess.
Judging from Axiu's reaction, she seems to be very fond of this...
However, no matter how smart a girl who is inexperienced in the world is, she is no match for Xue Yuanshan, a sophisticated person like Xue Yuanshan who is mixed up in the officialdom.
Seeing that Zhou Yi was silent, Xue Yuanshan was not discouraged and said sincerely:
"Master Yichen, do you think this official position is too low?
The deputy commander of the Beijing Shence Army is also a sixth-grade general.
From a white man to a sixth-grade general, it can be said that he has soared into the sky. In the future, his wealth will be as rich as purple, and it will be just around the corner.
I hope your Majesty will give it more thought."
Zhou Yi had already looked up Xue Yuanshan's life story from the small black characters.
This person is knowledgeable, knowledgeable, eloquent, and has been known as a child prodigy since he was young. However, he also has problems such as greed for money and gambling, and he is quite cynical.
At the moment, it is rare for this powerful minister of the prince, who is about to rise to great heights, to speak sincerely and even be modest in order to recruit him.
"Amitabha, you're just a corrupt official, and you want to recruit me?"
Zhou Yi suddenly laughed and pointed at Xue Yuanshan, his eyes full of contempt.
"Who do you think you are? You are as fat as a pig, greedy for money and lustful. You are just a little luckier than ordinary people. You got the position you have today by clinging to the prince who was in decline. How dare you humiliate you with these despicable official positions, such a human-like slave?"
Lord Buddha! If you are really capable, why don’t you give me the position of national master? Do you want me to be a highly respected minister now?”
Xue Yuanshan's face turned red, his chubby body shook violently, and he stared at Zhou Yi in disbelief.
"You...how dare you be so rude?"
Zhou Yi's face was full of disgust: "Isn't it? Oh, the monk also knows that your newly married concubine is a member of the brothel. They love to play guessing games with you. If you win, you will take the waterway, and if you lose, you will take the dry road. Unfortunately,
Ever since you married her, you have never succeeded in either waterway or landway. It is a pity that you have such a weird habit despite being in a high position, but you are unable to do what you want."
"you……"
Xue Yuanshan was so angry that he was shaking all over. Thinking that the princess was listening, he felt even more ashamed and angry.
"Thieves and bald donkeys, don't bully others too much!"
The bad energy surges up and goes straight to the heart.
Buzz!
Xue Yuanshan's head shook, his body swayed, and he fell to the ground.
"Far mountains!"
Yan Qufu immediately rushed over and looked at Zhou Yi in confusion.
What surprised him slightly was that the young monk's eyes were clear, his expression was calm, and he didn't have any anger at all.
It was as if those harsh words just now did not come from his mouth.
As soon as Yan Qufu's fingers touched Xue Yuanshan, Zhou Yi's gentle voice sounded in his ears: "The anger he had just now has forced his liver and gallbladder to seal his veins. If you seal his heart veins, ear canals and nostrils, it will be safe."
.”
In the flash of lightning, Yan Qufu had no time to think too much.
According to what Zhou Yi said, he took action quickly and luck came out of the body, sealing Xue Yuanshan's heart veins, ear canals and nostrils.
Xue Yuanshan, who was in a coma, suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a stream of foul-smelling black smoke.
In Yanqu Mansion, Axiu covered her nose and retreated.
Er, I saw that the skin on Xue Yuanshan's chest suddenly swelled upwards.
There was a faint light in the bulging area, flickering and flickering, and soon it started to move back and forth in Xue Yuanshan's body.
It's as if there is some kind of creature hiding inside, trying to escape, but unable to break free from this physical cage.
Xue Yuanshan was awakened by the pain several times, screaming, and then passed out from the pain.
Gradually, his face became pale, white and black, his breathing became intermittent, and he became increasingly weak.