Chapter 622 Aftermath
“Aren’t you angry?”
Outside the camp, Ning Wushu came to Fu Qingzhou with a knife and asked with a smile.
Fu Qingzhou shook his fan and showed a half-smiling expression: "Angry, very angry. Why are you protecting such a person?"
"You don't understand."
Ning Wushu smiled slightly: "In the near future, His Majesty will gather a large army to attack the Northern Yi. We need every talent. No matter what he was like in the past - you can rest assured that he will never have an easy time. Every one of the most powerful people in Northern Xinjiang will He will be there on the most dangerous and terrifying front lines."
Fu Qingzhou raised three fingers: "Three big drinks, at least one whole roasted lamb."
"No problem. "
Ning Wushu was very cheerful and did not bargain at all: "What to do next?"
Fu Qingzhou did not answer immediately, but turned to look in the direction of the camp.
The refugees had already begun to drink their last bowl of rice porridge mixed with viscera soup for seven days.
The Jingfu soup was divided into seven days and drank little by little. It did not cause the horrible painful effect, but it still caused the refugees to develop high fever and abdominal pain and fall to the ground. But soon, they The dirty stones on his face began to fall off and turned into black water.
The high fever and abdominal pain were very uncomfortable, but everyone was so happy that the dirty stones were removed, and many people even cried with joy.
Liang Guangchang took several apprentices and hurriedly took over the refugees. Like an elder, he shouted at Chi Tiancong and asked him to command the defenders and transfer the old, weak, women and children to him. Come in front of me to diagnose the condition.
"What's next..."
Fu Qingzhou curled his lips: "Think about it, why did Fatuo and the others come as soon as these refugees from Panyang City came to Tianshou Village?"
Ning Wushu's pupils condensed: "There are also their people in Panyang City?"
“This is a sure thing.”
Fu Qingzhou nodded: “What’s more important is that without us in other places, those disaster monks may have brainwashed many people... There is a long way to go.”
Ning Wushu frowned slightly: “What are you going to do?”
Fu Qingzhou smiled: "Of course, it won't be done by just the two of us."
As he said that, he reached into his arms and took out a small Bodhisattva fruit and held it in his hand. : "The last one."
Ning Wushu was startled: "What do you mean?"
"No matter how magical this fruit is, it is also a plant, right?"
Fu Qingzhou smiled and said : "All I need to make the medicine is the fruit juice, but I have kept all the seeds in the fruit, including this one - as long as we are given time and have seeds, we can naturally grow new Bodhisattva fruits."
Ning Wushu's eyes suddenly lit up.
"But..."
Fu Qingzhou poured a basin of cold water on her: "How to cultivate this fruit to get the best results, but we don't know-this matter is The most important thing at the moment."
Ning Wushu chuckled: "Isn't this simple? Huijue is not the only one who knows about this matter. There must be records in Jinchan Temple. It only takes a book to know. We can even ask Master Huikong to send some Bodhisattva fruits to us first.”
“Hey, I can’t scare you.”
After Fu Qingzhou shrugged, his expression was slightly solemn: "Then Sister Wu, I will leave this matter to you. You will sit here, refining medicine, catching traitors in Panyang City, etc., and you will be responsible for it, and I..."
"...You have to go to various sects for help." Ning Wushu smiled and said: "You want to organize the Xuanmeng Conference for that Brother Hua, so you should be looking for more sects, but now it just happens that you can Use their power to stop the evil monks from spreading the disease."
Fu Qingzhou opened his mouth: "Sister, you are smart!" "Then you are the first. Where are you going?" Ning Wushu asked.
Fu Qingzhou's eyes turned to the north.
"In the Central Plains, north of the Hongjiang River, there is a strange peak called Zixiao."
He smiled and said: "It's time for me to visit the Ziqi Fairy Wind Temple."
……
“Master.”
A young monk lowered his head and said softly: "Yang Runsen has been arrested. Junior Brother Fatuo has also been taken away by the defenders of Anyue City. The recruitment of refugees who fled Panyang City has failed. I am afraid that the patients in Anyue City will also be affected soon." It’s hard to recruit again.”
In front of him, Yuanzhao is wearing Buddhist robes, exuding a soft and divine white light, standing with his back to him.
They stood on the shore, with the rolling water of the Hongjiang River in front of them. Their boat was moored not far away, and even further away, a large number of patients suffering from lithiasis were surrounding a few monks. Pay homage to them.
“Do you know who did it?” Yuan Zhao asked calmly.
The young monk responded: "In return, a woman named Ning Wushu appeared in Anyue City. She is the daughter of Ning Baimei and the adopted daughter of Hong Ruohai. She has an extraordinary status and more strength. The corpse tiger sent by the Lord to help Yang Runsen was also killed by her. "
"In addition..."
The young monk hesitated for a moment and said softly: "The day before yesterday, a 'Jigong Living Buddha' appeared in the Tianshou Village refugee camp. It is said that it was he who helped the refugees find Ning Wushu. The evidence revealed our plan."
"..."
Yuanzhao was silent for a moment and said slowly: "There is no such thing as Jigong Living Buddha, and this matter is not done by Ning Wushu. The one who took action was Fu Qingzhou. "
Hearing his words, the young monk was shocked.
"Change your name, go deep into the enemy camp, sow discord, and finally disintegrate the enemy..." Yuan Zhao said leisurely: "The poor monk knows his methods and abilities very well. No one can do this in such a detailed and beautiful way except him. "
The young monk frowned: "What should we do? If he gets involved in this matter, can we... solve it?"
" Difficult. >
Yuanzhao said bluntly: "Even Master Huijue fled Jinchan Temple because of him. I'm afraid we can't do anything to him."
He said it very straightforwardly, The young monk was obviously uncomfortable, and his face became a little ugly again.
"Now that he has discovered it, we can no longer continue this matter."
Yuan Zhao said, slowly turning around.
A few months should not have caused much change in a person's appearance, but now, compared to "Li Qing", he seems to have matured by more than 20 or 30 years.
This kind of maturity does not mean that his skin has become rough or his expression has become vicissitudes of life, but that his eyebrows reveal a sense of exhaustion, boredom, and calmness that has seen through the world of mortals.
"Start to close up."
He said calmly: "Believers who have already believed in my Buddha, Baidu, let them donate all their wealth and leave Long Beach with us; those who have not yet believed in my Buddha, please leave this place alone."
"Let this place be left with us. Write everything in detail and make two copies, one for Master Huijue and one for Xianghong's donor, and tell her that she must inform the lord of the matter. Fu Qingzhou is a serious problem and must be eliminated. "
< br>"But the believers we need now are still insufficient, so we still need additional help."
Yuanzhao was silent for a moment and said slowly: "Master is in the critical period of retreat and breakthrough. I won’t bother him anymore...I’ll write a separate book about this matter, and you can hand it over to Xianghong Donor.”
(End of this chapter)