Chapter 195 Chaos
“Drink!”
On the martial arts field, Fu Qingzhou shouted, and the long knife was swung out with the sound of wind like a tiger roaring.
As soon as this knife was released, everyone around him was subconsciously frightened and trembled all over.
Not only lay disciples, but also monks including Fa Jing. There was even a teaching book holding a sword and teaching swordsmanship. This time, he was caught off guard and his hands were shaking so much that he could not do anything. Hold the sword.
Ding Dong——
The sound of the iron sword falling to the ground sounded, and everyone subconsciously stopped and looked at Fu Qingzhou.
The strange thing is that although they don't know why they are afraid, they all seem to understand that the source comes from him.
"Junior Brother Zhou Qing..."
Fa Jing was so frightened that his whole body was trembling slightly. At this time, he forced a smile and called out: "You are, you have learned the law. Senior Brother Nu’s Mingwang Sword...is it the second style?”
Fu Qingzhou put away the knife and chuckled: "Yes, I finally mastered the operation method of its inner breath today. Does it scare you?"
"Where is it."
Fa Jing looked at him with some awe in his eyes at this time: "Junior brother, since you have learned the second form, then the first form..."
Fu Qingzhou scratched his head in embarrassment: "Fa Senior Brother Nu said, I have to practice that thing for a while before I can control its strength."
"That means I have already learned it?" The awe in Fa Jing's eyes changed again and turned into shock: " That, that’s the Mingwang Sword! You’ve only learned it for a few days!”
Fu Qingzhou ignored the shock of these people and came to the sidelines to rest.
Li Qing came up to him and handed him a bowl of water that had been prepared long ago.
Fu Qingzhou took the bowl with a cold look in his eyes: "Why are you shaking all the time? If you are so scared, just go back to the house and hide, and don't get involved in the next thing."
Yes, he just noticed that Li Qing was shaking on the sidelines, so he used the demon-killing knife, which scared everyone...
At least that's it First, Li Qing wouldn't be too special.
"Brother Qing."
Li Qing's voice was still a little trembling: "I, I'm not scared, I'm excited!"
The excitement in his eyes almost overflowed: " I, I finally have a chance to take revenge!”
“Don’t be so excited.”
Fu Qingzhou glared at him: “It’s not your time to take revenge yet, if you don’t hide it well. If you can’t handle this little thing yourself, you won’t have anything to do with it in the future.”
After that, he drank all the water in the bowl and threw it back: "Go, fill another bowl."
After being scolded by him, Li Qing calmed down a lot, pursed her lips and gently He nodded and ran away quickly.
Seeing Li Qing leave, Fu Qingzhou turned his head and called out: "Senior Brother Fajing?"
"What's the matter, Junior Brother Zhou Qing."
Fajing is the one who is here Not far away, he immediately came over with a smile on his face: "What can I do?"
"Nothing, I want to ask you something." Fu Qingzhou asked with a smile: "Senior Brother Fanu said that my cultivation time is too short, and even if my talent is sufficient, my foundation is still unstable. I would like to ask if there is anything good in our Sutra Pavilion. "Can you help me lay the foundation?"
Before Fajing could speak, he added: "Junior brother, I have no other intentions. I know that you can only enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion after you have shaved your head... But if this is true, There is a secret book, can you please bring it out for me to take a look?"
Fa Jing understood it at first, and then he was obviously a little embarrassed: "Of course there is, there are many things about the golden body and bronze bones in the pavilion. Gong’s note-taking experience, but senior brother, it’s not the senior brother who told you to take things out of the Sutra Pavilion. This is against the temple rules..."
Fu Qingzhou blinked at him and lowered his voice: "Senior brother, Junior brother, I learned the basics of sword skills from you, and senior brother Fanu doesn’t have that much time. I will inevitably need your guidance on the next Mingwang Sword..."
When Fa Jing heard this, he was immediately overjoyed. !
He knows nothing about Mingwang Dao, how can he be qualified to give advice? This so-called guidance is basically to take the opportunity to teach him the Mingwang Sword!
He suppressed his excitement, his eyes were as bright as oil lamps: "Junior brother, is this, is this true?"
"Senior brother, the person I am closest to in this temple is... It’s you.”
Fu Qingzhou put his arm on Fa Jing’s shoulder and smiled affectionately: “How could I lie to you?”
After that, he made no secret and whispered to Fa Jing. In Jing's ears, the formula for the first form of the Mingwang Sword - the Fudo Pluto Sword was read out.
Fa Jing's eyes were burning when he heard this, and he was even more excited than Li Qing just now.
"This is the formula for not moving the Pluto's Sword."
Fu Qingzhou whispered: "Brother, you can practice it first. Then, junior brother, I will ask senior brother for advice if I don't understand anything."
“Okay, okay!” Fa Jing smiled like a flower, squeezing his eyes until there was only a slit left in his eyes: “Then the advice for senior fellow apprentices is of course - junior fellow apprentices must lay a good foundation first! ”
The two laughed at the same time and exchanged meaningful looks.
There is no need to say more at this point. After Li Qing came back with another bowl of water, Fa Jing had already left happily - he was going to the Sutra Pavilion to find some notes and insights that could lay a foundation for Junior Brother Zhou Qing. .
He just quietly told Fu Qingzhou that of course it would not work to bring the things out, but it would be trivial to make a copy.
Looking at Fa Jing’s back, Fu Qingzhou’s eyes turned cold. He took the water from Li Qing and said softly: "Go."
Li Qing nodded and quickly left the martial arts arena.
There is only one person responsible for taking care of these lay disciples, Fa Jing. If he leaves, then Li Qing, who has always had no sense of presence, is temporarily gone... Naturally, no one will care.
With just a cup of tea, there are long and distant sounds of birdsong at the edge of the temple, three long and one short.
After repeating this several times, the birdsong disappeared.
Fu Qingzhou listened carefully and smiled slightly.
Not long after, noisy voices suddenly sounded outside the temple.
Everyone in the martial arts arena stopped and exchanged stunned looks.
Soon, the noisy voice was drowned out by the louder sound of hammering the temple door. At the same time, there was a very fierce yelling.
“You perverted monks in the temple! Get out of here!”
The people outside the door yelled and cursed: “You must be the ones who kidnapped my wife!”
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Fu Qingzhou almost spit out a mouthful of water, you Zhao Hao, are you creating chaos like this?
But it has to be said that human beings’ desire for gossip will always override all curiosity.
Originally, the monks and lay disciples in the temple were a little wary. After hearing such a voice, they all laughed, put down their weapons, and ran towards the temple gate.
Everyone knows that Fanyin Temple has been closed recently. During this period, some monks went out to hook up with other people's wives... It is almost impossible to happen.
But who can tell?
The closure of the temple is just a recent thing. What if it was before the closure of the temple?
Maybe there really is a perverted monk in the temple who secretly slept with his wife before, but the incident happened recently?
What kind of monks are there in this temple? Others don’t know, and even our own people don’t know. It’s normal, normal.
So a group of monks watching the excitement rushed over, all wanting to take a look at the excitement.
Of course, not everyone from the temple came - the three Yuanzi masters did not show up at all. This was completely expected by Fu Qingzhou. After all, Fa Jing said two days ago, They want to retreat.
Of course Fa Jing didn't come either. The temptation of King Ming's Sword was right in front of him. It was too late for him to copy the things. How could he have the time to care about this little gossip?
There is no Fa Nu... and the other strongest monks are not here. I am afraid that at their level, they are indeed not very interested in this kind of thing.
Fu Qingzhou followed, and on the way he saw Li Qing emerging from nowhere and blending back into the crowd.
"Brother Qing."
Li Qing lowered his voice: "I'm back."
"Yes."
Fu Qingzhou looked at the crowd rushing towards the temple gate and whispered: "Go ahead, don't be afraid of the pain."
Li Qing gritted his teeth, nodded vigorously, and strode forward.
The door of Fanyin Temple was closed tightly, and there were constant sounds of hammering and yelling, but no one dared to risk opening the door.
Li Qing walked through the crowd and cursed through the door: "Shut up! There is no one you are looking for here!"
There was silence outside the door for a moment, and then a louder, louder voice sounded. Louder banging on the door and yelling!
Not only that, someone seemed to be shouting something!
"Damn it, pour fire oil on me! Set up the fire! I'm going to burn down this ruined temple today!"
The monks were shocked, Li Qingren was at the front, He even "panicked" and stretched out his hand to open the door, shouting at the same time: "No!"
The door creaked open, and what greeted him was a huge shoe sole.
Hearing a muffled groan, Li Qing, who had just opened the door, was kicked hard in the chest and flew out!
The person standing outside the door was none other than Zhao Hao.
Behind him were a large group of big men holding torches and carrying iron tools, all of them fierce.
“Burn it for me!”
Zhao Hao shouted and waved his hands vigorously.
A group of big men roared and rushed forward. The monks were all frightened and angry, and they stepped forward to resist.
"Brothers, please stop it! We are still closing the temple!"
In the crowd, Fu Qingzhou held his voice and howled: "Don't kill people and cause trouble!"
This With one voice, the murderous monks who were rushing forward were stunned. For a moment, they didn't know whether to hit the fists in mid-air. The next second, they were overwhelmed by the big men.
Fu Qingzhou quickly found Li Qing who was lying on the ground, vomiting blood, and picked him up.
"Brother Qing..." Li Qing smiled miserably.
Fu Qingzhou nodded at him: "It's done very well, let's go."
(End of this chapter)