Chapter 86 Wasted? What a waste!
Fu Qingzhou’s three things may not seem like a big deal to others.
The first thing was the account book he had found in the village before - he took out the account book and handed it to Ning Baimei, asking Mingjiange to investigate the matter thoroughly.
Ning Baimei took the account book and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Send such a small matter to Mingjiange Yamen, and someone will take care of it."
Fu Qingzhou raised his eyebrows: "Then you can Tell me whether you can do it or not?”
Qing Songzi clicked his tongue and shook his head: "The one who dares to talk to Ning Baimei like this is you besides me..."
Ning Baimei didn't take it seriously at all and smiled: "Do it."
"That's fine."
Fu Qingzhou said: "The second thing is, I want Mingjiange to help me find someone - someone who killed my father."
Ning Baimei was slightly startled: "Your father?"
"Well...or in other words, he is my adoptive father and adoptive father."
Fu Qingzhou said solemnly: "But as far as I am concerned, he is my father. Back then, I had no power to tie a chicken. My child wandered alone in the mountains. He picked me up and raised me. Without him, I would have died long ago."
"His name is Fu Haichao, a hunter in Bailu Mountain. He was tricked by a pretender more than three years ago. He was killed by a charlatan, but I don’t know what the liar was called, what he looked like, and where he went..."
"It’s easy."
Ning Baimei interrupted him, softly. Said: "Mingjian Pavilion will find all the charlatans who have been to Bailu Mountain in recent years. When the person is found, he will be sent to you to be punished."
After hearing this, Fu Qingzhou suddenly calmed down.
He stood up and bowed to Ning Baimei seriously: "Thank you, Mr. Ning."
Ning Baimei smiled slightly: "Didn't you just say that it shouldn't be up to me? One word can determine life or death?"
"This is different." Fu Qingzhou shook his head and said, "If you just said that you wanted to return to Beijing to re-investigate the case of Tang Jiao's father, I don't think it would be a big deal; you are not the same at this time. How can it be the same if you just catch a charlatan and kill him?"
Ning Baimei smiled again: "You are young, but your mind is very clear... What is the third thing?"
"Evergreen Escort Agency."
Fu Qingzhou said calmly: "They were greatly hurt by the Long Dabei incident, Xiong Shao was seriously injured, and the reputation of the Escort Agency was damaged. I promised them that I would say a few words for them in front of Mingjiange. Good words, let you find a way to eliminate the negative impact on them."
Ning Baimei nodded: "This matter will be easy to handle. Someone will go to see Xiong Shao tomorrow, so you don't have to worry about it anymore."
"Then thank you, Master Ning." Fu Qingzhou bowed again: "I have no other requests."
Ning Baimei smiled slightly and turned his eyes to Qingsongzi: "Are you satisfied?"< br>
"Okay, okay, that's it."
Qing Songzi waved his hand impatiently: "Don't come to Master Dao if you have nothing to do in the future, I think you will be annoyed."
Ning Baimei But he shook his head: "Although I suppressed the sword demon this time, this creature is endless and reborn repeatedly. I don't know if it will come back in a few years. At that time, I will have to borrow your power of Wuweiguan."
"Hmph."
Qingsongzi snorted coldly: "Anyway, you can beat it yourself this time, what do you want me to do?"
"My injury..." Ning Baimei swallowed it in the middle of her words: "Let's talk about it in the future. If you have a chance in the future, find a way to find out about Long Dabei's secret. This is very important."
< br>After that, he drank the tea in front of him in one gulp, stood up, and pushed the door open.
Fu Qingzhou looked at his background and remembered something.
Previously at Ten Thousand Poison Mountain, when Ning Baimei and Long Dabei fought to pieces, Yan Gui mentioned that both of them were seriously injured. Long Dabei had been under the poisonous curse for thirty years. What about Ning Baimei?
Now it seems that he is probably fighting that sword demon?
What kind of thing is this sword demon? It can hurt Ning Baimei like that?
Ning Baimei's figure had disappeared from the covered bridge outside the door. Qing Songzi breathed a sigh of relief and poured himself a cup of tea with a smile.
“It’s a good deal!”
He took a sip of tea, grinned widely and said: “It’s a good deal to get rid of a scabbard that is useless to Master Dao. !”
After laughing, Qing Songzi looked at Fu Qingzhou: “You guys, are you from Bailu Mountain?”
Fu Qingzhou made a rough calculation: "More than a month."
"Okay."
Qing Songzi raised his eyebrows: "In one month, you have met half of the best people in the world. It’s the only one in the world.”
Fu Qingzhou laughed dryly.
“Okay, let’s get down to business.”
Qingsongzi asked lazily: "Did Long Dabei have anything to tell you to bring to Master Dao?"
Fu Qingzhou said seriously: "Yes, he said before he died..."
"Tell you, I have practiced Qi Ran Jue."
Qing Songzi's face froze.
Seeing his appearance, Fu Qingzhou's expression became strange: "Uh, is this kind of thing difficult to guess?"
Qing Songzi wanted to say something, but he seemed to be holding it in his chest and couldn't say it. He grinded his teeth for a long time before asking with difficulty: "Can you practice Qi Ran Jue?"
Fu Qingzhou said helplessly: "Yes. Well, Long Dabei said he poured it into my brain, but I don’t know how to practice this technique at all, and to be honest..."
He also poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip. After that, he sighed: "I don't want to learn this stuff." "You are right."
Qing Songzi shook his head and said: "This thing is not good, very bad! ”
As he said that, he got angry again and slammed the table: "God damn Long Dabei, you son of a bitch! Inhumane!"
Fu Qingzhou scratched his head: "Just now at the foot of the mountain, that Dong Qianran, Senior Dong Everyone knows that Long Dabei forcibly taught me the power, don’t you know?”
“You know what the hell!”
Qing Songzi gritted his teeth and said: “Who the hell would have thought that this guy is so heartless and crazy? This kind of skill was taught to you! We all thought he was teaching you something else!"
Fu Qingzhou frowned.
"Alas." After Qing Songzi finished scolding, he let out a sigh of relief: "I didn't expect it to be you..."
Fu Qingzhou's brows furrowed even more tightly: "What do you mean? What do you mean it's me?" What's so special about me? Why did the three seniors at the foot of the mountain insist that I go with them? Even looking at what you and Ning Baimei said, even he wanted to take me away? "
"Don't worry. "Yes." Qingsongzi waved his hand: "This is not something you can worry about now."
Fu Qingzhou was agitated.
I hate the Mysterious People the most!
But he still calmed down and asked: "Then what will happen if I practice Qi Ran Jue? Will I become a person like Long Dabei?"
"Long Dabei..."< br>
Qing Songzi snorted: "He's pretty good! If it hadn't been for the countless elixirs and countless magical techniques from the True Immortal Palace back then, how could he still be like a human being?!"
Fu Qingzhou Listening, my heart sank.
“What do you mean?”
He asked nervously: "Can you explain it clearly?"
Tang Jiao also helped: "Yes, Taoist priest, big brother... what will happen to him?"
Qingsong Zi poured another cup of tea, rinsed his mouth with tea, and spat it out with a sound.
"You will be crazy, you will be stupid, you will become a lunatic."
He said lightly: "Qi Ranjue will force you to 'save the world', but it only allows you to see the truth. It will be twisted, and you will end up... becoming a monster."
"Monster?" Fu Qingzhou was surprised: "What kind of monster?"
Qing Songzi shook his head, stood up with his sleeves fluttered, and seemed to be walking out.
How could Fu Qingzhou let him go? He quickly stood up and chased after him: "Uncle Qing... Master! It's so... Wuwei Guan is so powerful, there must be a way to resolve Qi Ran Jue, right? At worst, I'll lose my whole body. Rebuild your skills!”
“What a waste?”
Qing Songzi turned to look at him, his ugly face full of disdain and ridicule: “What a waste!”
He pointed at himself and said coldly: "Do you know why, Master Dao, I am only in the sixth level of spiritual aperture? I have lost my strength eight times! Eight times!"
Fu Qingzhou was stunned.
Qing Songzi sneered: "Do you think only Long Dabei can do Qi Ran Jue? Bah! I can do it, Master Tao!"
"As long as you touch this thing, it will be on you forever. It’s rooted deep into the bones and marrow, and you can’t pull it out! Even if you practice other techniques, it’s still there!”
“You still don’t know how to practice? , as long as you are still a human being, as long as you are alive, this thing will practice on its own! ”
"Long Dabei asked you to come to me and tell me that you have practiced Qi Ran Jue. Do you know what this means?"
He sneered: "This bastard, the Taoist thought he was Tuogu... I want the whole world to be buried with him!"
Qing Songzi cursed in a vented manner, but Fu Qingzhou calmed down.
He waited for his junior uncle to curse and slobber for a while, then he bowed his hands seriously and bowed.
"Uncle."
Fu Qingzhou said in a deep voice: "Although I still don't admit that I am Long Dabei's disciple, I have learned Qi Ran Jue. This is a fact - if you recognize me as my nephew, I will recognize you as my uncle. So, if you consider me as my nephew, I will recognize you as my uncle." , I am also a person who believes in inaction. "
"In this case, I hope you can tell me the whole story. If I really want to become a big disaster to the world in the future, then I will try my best to think of it. To resolve this matter, it is better to die and thank the world. At least I can have an idea in my heart."
His calm attitude seemed to be infected by Qing Songzi. The old Taoist calmed down a little and looked at him deeply.
After a while, Qing Songzi reached out and touched his arms.
Fumbling around, he took out a book and threw it into Fu Qingzhou's hands.
"Let's practice."
Qing Songzi left leisurely with his hands behind his back, leaving a few words: "This thing was made by Master Tao for thirty years. With it, you still have A glimmer of hope."
"When you enter the cave one day, you can come and ask me about the whole story - you can browse through all the books in Wuwei Temple as you like, and the little girl can practice as much as she wants. "
"As for Langhuan Mountain, when you get tired of it, just leave by yourself. Don't bother me if you have nothing to do."
After the words were finished, the figure disappeared.
Fu Qingzhou held the book and stared at the three big words "Yi Ran Jue" written like a dog crawling on the cover, feeling a little lost.
(End of this chapter)