Chapter 294 Yuan Zhen’s Visit
That night, Fu Qingzhou did not stay at the Wulin Alliance General Forum, but returned to the inn.
There was no other reason, except that he needed to hand over Zuo Lamei’s ashes to Lin Qu.
When he took the ashes, Lin Qu didn't say anything. He just bowed deeply to Fu Qingzhou, said a few words of thanks, and soon burst into tears again.
When he said his final farewell, Lin Qu left only one sentence.
"Brother Fu, being promoted to the Hundred Elites is the first step for me to rebuild the Star Tower."
He wiped away his tears and said firmly: "Please believe that I will definitely do it!"
After seeing off Lin Qu, Fu Qingzhou himself was very tired. He fell on the bed and wanted to sleep, but his brain was so excited that he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.
“Old guy.”
Irritated, he asked: “Did you watch the whole competition today?”
"Nonsense, otherwise what would I be doing there." The smoker said lazily: "Don't say it, your competition is quite interesting."
Fu Qingzhou said softly: "Tell me what interesting things there are. Huh?"
"Most people are too lazy to look at it...but your Jiaojiao is different from what I usually see."
The smoker said with a smile." This girl is decisive and fierce, but she is a good figure in the world!"
"Oh?"
Fu Qingzhou became interested: "What did she do?"
"She..." Yan Gui said leisurely: "At the beginning, I had no teammates and was besieged. First, I showed my weakness, and then I took advantage of others' unpreparedness to attack. Raid and kill all the enemies."
"After that, she found a small team, pretended to be innocent, and called her "sister" sweetly to others, and also took the initiative to help others bear many enemy attacks, in private. But she could see the faces of these people very clearly... When those people tried to plot against her, they were killed without mercy."
"In the end, she encountered a strange beast. She was still able to survive, but at the last moment there was no way to escape. She actually sacrificed her own legs to induce the alien beast to open its mouth. At the moment when her legs were bitten by the alien beast, she penetrated the alien beast's mouth with a flying sword and killed it. Killing - so powerful!"
Fu Qingzhou raised his eyebrows slightly.
Tang Jiao actually has such a heart...
No wonder her eyes were red when she saw her in the afternoon.
I just lost my hand in the illusion, and when I came out, my left hand felt tight and uncomfortable; inside, she took the initiative to put her legs into the mouth of the alien beast, and she had to stay awake to kill the alien beast. She must have been even better when she came out. The pain is even worse.
"Except for Tang Jiao, it's quite interesting to meet those people you have met recently."
The smoker smiled and said: "Especially Yuan Zhen... what he and you have seen before Monks are all a little different.”
Fu Qingzhou became interested as soon as he heard this: "How is it different?"
"Except for the moment when he was besieged by Qiu Chan and his men and escaped shortly after the beginning, he spent the rest of the time rescuing people." Smoker Youyou Said: "He not only saves people who are besieged, but also saves people who are chased by strange beasts because they have not fought with people for a long time."
Fu Qingzhou was startled: "Huh?"
"Surprised, aren't you?"
The smoker smiled and said: "What else did he say to Ning Wushu... God has the virtue of good life."
Fu Qingzhou was confused: "What the hell, that's a fantasy, not reality?"
"Yes, Ning Wushu said the same thing."
The Smoker said , the voice suddenly became distant: "But the monk said, how do you know that the mountains and forests here are virtual, and the vast world is real? Maybe this is the real body of you and me, and the outside world is just a dream?"
"Wait..." Listening to its tone, Fu Qingzhou said strangely: "You can't think that what he said makes sense, right?"
"Why doesn't it make sense?"
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Yan Gui said lightly: "Do you know what an illusion is? Why do you think that we are in reality? Who knows that we are not a bigger illusion?"
Fu Qingzhou frowned: "When will you become a reality?" What’s the point of thinking about these nonsense?” Now, let me tell you, the monk's idea is quite interesting, and his future is limitless."
Fu Qingzhou shook his head.
He found this kind of thing a bit boring.
There is naturally an allusion to "Zhuang Zhou's Dream of Butterflies" in his previous life. Many novels and movies have also written about the ending in which the protagonist discovers that everything was just a dream after completing all the stories.
Even after he traveled back in time, he would also wonder whether he had fallen into a strange dream that he couldn't wake up from. But now he no longer worries about these things. Since he is living in the present, he should live well in the present. Thinking about such things is purely to make himself unhappy.
“I’m too lazy to argue with you.”
Fu Qingzhou sighed boredly: "It's so bad. I wanted to listen to some interesting sleep aids, but I feel more energetic now..."
But if it is true as the smoker said, Yuan Zhen actually met him before. The monks of Fanyin Temple are different.
He actually chose to save people in such a competition?
In addition, during the previous competition, the monk seemed to be quite reasonable, and even reminded himself to be careful many times. Could it be that there was a good monk in Jinchan Temple?
“Eh? The monk is here?”
At this moment, Yan Gui suddenly smiled and said: "Say, so and so is here."
Fu Qingzhou was startled, and then heard a knock on the door.
He thought for a while, but he couldn't sleep anyway, so he simply turned over and sat up, lit the oil lamp, and opened the door.
The smoker is right, the person outside the door is Yuan Zhen.
He clasped his hands together, still carrying the broad knife. When he saw Fu Qingzhou opening the door, Yuan Zhen smiled slightly and bowed gently: "Donor, please forgive me for disturbing you late at night."
"What's the matter with you?" Fu Qingzhou asked doubtfully.
Yuanzhen raised his head and said with a smile: "There is something to give and something to ask for."
Fu Qingzhou raised his eyebrows and invited him into the room sideways.
Yuanzhen walked into the room slowly and sat down at the table. Then he took out a yellowed and worn book from his arms and placed it on the table.
Fu Qingzhou sat down opposite him and did not reach out to take it, but just asked: "What is this?"
"These are the notes that the young monk has personally memorized during his practice of sword skills in the temple day and night for more than ten years."
Yuanzhen smiled and said: "Except for the Mingwang Sword that the donor had incompletely learned, and the Abi Sanmier that the young monk showed the other day, I still have There are two other great sword skills in the temple."
Fu Qingzhou was surprised when he heard this: "What do you mean? You want to give me the four great sword skills of Jin Chan Temple?"
"That's right."
Yuanzhen nodded and said, "That day I competed with the benefactor on three moves, and today I learned about the benefactor's heroic act in the illusion. The young monk knew that the benefactor's temperament and cultivation were very suitable. It is also worthy of the unique skills of our four major sword techniques.”
Fu Qingzhou frowned.
He took the book and opened it to read.
It can be seen that this book must have been turned over thousands of times. The pages are tattered. The handwriting on the front is still a little immature, like it was written by a child. The words are also stumbling. When you turn to the back, the handwriting is It will be much more beautiful and upright, and the wording will be much smoother.
This is indeed like something that a person has written down bit by bit since childhood.
As for the content inside, he naturally didn't have time to read it carefully at this time, but after a cursory look, he found that it contained a lot of experience on various exquisite sword techniques.
Not only that, before Yuan Zhen recorded the experience of each sword technique, he also carefully wrote down the mental formula of this sword technique. After each mental technique, his understanding of these mental formulas and the teachings of his teachers were marked. The motto left behind.
Fu Qingzhou saw the three styles of Abi's three annihilations inside, as well as the Juntu Evil Slaying Sword, the Great Mighty Sin Slaying Sword, and the Yaksha Demon Slaying Sword among the Mingwang Swords that he had not yet learned.
Not only that, as Yuan Zhen said, it also records two sword techniques: "Reincarnation Tribulation Sword" and "Rebirth Soul Purifying Sword".
"Old man, from what you see, is there anything wrong with this thing?"
Fu Qingzhou asked in his mind: "Is there any hidden danger?"
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"From what you just looked at, you don't see any problems." Smoker replied: "If you want to judge, I'm afraid you have to read it from beginning to end."
Fu Qingzhou narrowed his eyes.
He closed the notebook and looked at Yuanzhen: "Why?"
Yuanzhen still smiled and said softly: "The young monk said that I have something to ask for."
Fu Qingzhou looked directly at him: "If you have anything to say, just say it."
"Natural."
Yuanzhen paused and said word by word: "The young monk obeys the instructions of the master, that is, the master Huikong, the leader of the precepts of our temple, and begs the donor to help him to destroy the two powers of Huijue and Huixin. The master's plan is to restore peace to the world."
(End of this chapter)