Chapter 108 What’s the problem?
There is no mediocrity above six realms.
Fu Qingzhou has not seriously studied the realm of spiritual apertures and does not know much; as far as martial apertures are concerned, reaching the sixth realm means that the Dantian has been penetrated, and the inner energy has been transformed into true energy in the body, and it has been flowing continuously since then. , self-circulation, which is equivalent to losing the womb and changing the bones.
He had never really experienced it before, and he didn't know how terrifying it was until he fought with this monk today.
After this battle, Qiu Chan didn't say anything, because his own strength was almost exhausted.
Even if Yiran is absolutely powerful in all aspects, and even if Wu Qiao can continuously absorb spirits to replenish his physical strength, he still can't keep up with this terrible consumption.
And what about this monk?
I didn’t even take a breath!
If he hadn’t used a strange move today, I’m afraid both of them would have died at his hands.
The monk who was pointed at by the arrow did not move again and seemed to have calmed down a little: "Why don't you kill me?"
"It's up to you whether to kill you or not."
Fu Qingzhou panted slightly and asked, "Let me ask you, where was I last night?"
"It's none of your business. What's the matter?" The monk cursed irritably: "Kill if you want, why are you talking so much!"
On the other side, Qiu Chan was holding her chest and slowly adjusting her posture, sitting on the ground, and said feebly: "We are Come to kill Fazheng."
The monk tilted his head and looked at her with wide eyes: "Why don't you tell me earlier! If you want to kill Fazheng, why are you fighting with me?"
"You didn't even listen to our explanation..." Qiu Chan rolled her eyes helplessly.
Fu Qingzhou also found that asking him normal questions was useless, so he simply said straight to the point: "We are looking for the person who killed her senior sister. That person should be Fazheng. I just followed the trail and found you. "
The monk was furious: "Then you start fighting without saying a word!"
"...Who told you to call this temple Fanyin Temple?" Fu Qingzhou said helplessly.
“Fanyin Temple?”
The monk suddenly pointed to the plaque on the temple door: "Look clearly, the name of my temple is...Oh my God, how did it become Fanyin Temple?!"
Fu Qingzhou: "..."
Qiu Chan: "..."
After staring at the plaque for a few seconds, the monk suddenly cursed: "Oh no, we have all been plotted!"
Fu Qingzhou frowned: "What do you mean?"
"Someone deliberately brought you to me, just to make us fight! Quick, follow me into the temple and hide!"
The monk shouted, took the lead and ran towards the temple, regardless of the hair on the back of his head. Pointing to an arrow.
Fu Qingzhou also came to his senses. There was something strange about this matter. It did seem like someone was deliberately plotting it. He was also beating a drum in his heart. He quickly stepped forward to help Qiu Chan up and helped her to the temple. Walk inside.
After the two of them entered the temple, the monk looked around cautiously, closed the temple door with his backhand, blocked the heavy wooden latch, and led the two of them into a small Buddhist hall.
In the Buddhist hall, the ancient Buddha with green lanterns looks detailed and peaceful.
Naturally, there is no main hall in this small temple. A Buddhist hall with a small Buddha statue and dozens of oil lamps is the "main hall" of this temple.
"What is your relationship with Fa Zheng?" Fu Qingzhou asked as soon as he entered the Buddhist hall.
The monk also asked at the same time: "Have you ever seen Fa Zheng?"
The two sentences collided, and both parties curled their lips in embarrassment.
“You.”
Qiu Chan covered her chest and pointed to the monk weakly: "You speak first."
The monk touched the wound on his face that had just been scratched by the iron arrow fragments, and gritted his teeth in pain: "Why should I say it first?"
Qiu Chan looked at Fu Qingzhou helplessly: "Then you say it first...I...cough cough cough..."
As she spoke, Then he coughed.
Fu Qingzhou smiled bitterly: "Okay."
He didn't hide much, starting from Fanyin Temple driving Gu Zhengqing to arrest people in Nushi Town, to the murder case in the early morning, and the pursuit with Qiu Chan all the way.
Of course, he was very restrained and did not reveal his true identity with Qiu Chan.
“So, you have never seen Fa Zheng at all?”
The monk was already sitting cross-legged on the ground, scratching his bald head: “No wonder, that guy looks nothing like me. Same, how can you admit your mistake? "It's completely different?"
Fu Qingzhou and Qiu Chan looked at each other, their eyes a little strange.
In Xiao Ling’s memory...
“Damn it, it’s not that woman’s memory that has been changed, right?” Smoker murmured in a low voice: “Could it be that the murderer has already arrived? Someone will ingest her memory?"
Fu Qingzhou naturally thought of this, but did not point it out for the time being, and continued to ask: "So, what is going on between you and Fazheng?"
< br>The monk curled his lips: "Before that guy became a monk, he and I were sworn enemies!"
According to what he said, this monk was not originally a monk, but a young master from a martial arts family. However, because of his bad temper, he offended many people, one of whom was Fazheng.
Nafa Zheng was originally a disciple of the monk's father. He was extremely talented, but naturally he was inferior to the monk in terms of status. Therefore, no matter how hard he tried, he still could not get the true favor of his master.
The hatred between people is sometimes as simple as that.
From a little dissatisfaction in childhood, to full of jealousy in youth, to resentment in adulthood.
Until they were in their twenties, something happened to the monk's family, his family fell into decline, his disciples were scattered, the monk's father disappeared, and Fazheng also left his hometown, and he didn't know where he went.
Many years later, he suddenly returned to Shu and found a monk. At that time, he had already worshiped in Fanyin Temple and had cultivated to the sixth level. He also had the title of Fa Zheng. At that time, the monk only had five levels. He was no match for him, and he chased her to the sky with no way out and no way into the earth.
At this moment, the monk’s father suddenly came back.
He made a name for himself, broke through the bottleneck of a few years ago, became a peak martial arts expert, and became one of the famous seniors in Shu. Fazheng finally did not dare to provoke the monk again.
The monk's father also obtained a special elixir two years ago. After the monk took it, the bottleneck of the six realms was finally broken through.
His father also told him that the elixir was a gift from Jin Chan Temple. When he gave the elixir, he said that the monk had a relationship with the Buddha. His father thought about it and realized that his son's temper was really bad. He was asked to become a monk for several years to sharpen his temperament.
So, he searched and searched, and found such a ruined temple that had been deserted for a long time. He shaved his head, repaired the temple, and ate and chanted Buddha's name here.
"Wait."
Fu Qingzhou suddenly asked with a strange expression: "Your father...is Wu Yue?"
The monk stared: "You know My father? My name is Wu Changfeng. Just call me Brother Feng. I don’t mind if you call me Brother Wu.”
Fu Qingzhou covered his face.
The cause and effect of this matter turns out to be here... More than two years ago, at the foot of Langhuan Mountain, there was an old man from Wuyue who also wanted to capture me and asked about Long Dabei's secret treasure. However, he was not the opponent of Jinchan Temple's Huixin. If he got it, he could get it. After the promise of the elixir, he left happily.
Looking back now, it seems that someone did say at that time that Wu Yue’s son would be able to break through the six realms with the pill...
“There was a fate.”
< br>Fu Qingzhou responded: "So what you are using is not that, the Cloud-Splitting Palm?"
"It is the secret skill passed down from my family, the Mountain-Suppressing Cloud-Shocking Palm." Wu Changfeng smiled proudly: "Behind the Sixth Realm, But how can Fazheng be able to cultivate the Mountain Shocking Cloud Palm? He only knows the Cloud Splitting Palm."
Fu Qingzhou was stunned, and then he was a little confused: "Then since you are right and I don't dare to offend you anymore, why do you guys do it again?"
"Humph, he didn't dare to trouble me head-on, so he thought of ways to do it. He has tricked so many people over the years to kill me. Look -"
Wu Changfeng pointed to the bandage wrapped around his body: "He just hired a swordsman to kill me two days ago. That guy was quite powerful, but in the end I broke both arms, and ran away like a wild dog with its tail between its legs."
Qiu Chan coughed twice: "It's still wrong... That's what the rumors say. He is grumpy and unreasonable, how could he... well, design such a complicated layout? "
"Little girl, are you scolding me?"
Wu Changfeng laughed dryly: "I have a bad temper and it's unreasonable. This is what others call me. That guy Fazheng is very insidious. He always looks like a tiger with a smile on his face. How can he be angry?"
Fu Qingzhou's eyebrows jumped and he saw Xiang Qiuchan: "Who gave you the information about Fa Zheng?"
Qiuchan was startled: "This is the rumor in the world."
Fu Qingzhou sighed, Wu Changfeng even scolded: "It's his grandma's fault. In order to harm me, this guy has gone to great lengths!"
Qiu Chan still frowned: "But it still doesn't make sense..."
"Don't think about it, ask him in person." Fu Qingzhou said softly: "Of course, the premise is that we can escape."
Qiu Chan and Wu Changfeng were startled at the same time: "What are you doing? "What do you mean?"
Fu Qingzhou pointed to his nose: "Don't you smell it?"
(End of this chapter)