Chen Kuang never expected that the one who hid the deepest was not Huo Hengxuan.
But it was the nameless musician whose voice and vague figure only appeared in the original body's dark memories.
The guy who was a great musician but a lazy and scoundrel, and who was even willing to sacrifice his reputation to take him to the streets to perform and beg for money.
And now, Wensi told him that this unknown musician was Xi Mengquan!
He just felt creepy.
Chen Kuang was bought by the musician for a bushel of rice ten years ago.
From then on, Wen Si was instructed to wait for Chen Kuang in the river and give him a ride.
In other words, from the moment he bought Chen Kuang, Xi Mengquan already knew that ten years from now, he would escape from the palace, flee to this deadly river, and eventually meet this "senior brother"...
Then the battle between Zhou and Liang, the death of the three saints, and the elixir of immortality that he inexplicably took... Could it be that they were all a conspiracy set up long ago?
But why?
Even if Xi Mengquan knew that he would take the elixir of immortality, or even knew like Huo Hengxuan that he was a person of "innate wisdom".
Why did they go to so much trouble to plan this from ten years ago, sending him into the palace and helping him escape? What was their ultimate purpose?
He couldn't imagine it.
If it was for the elixir of immortality, Chen Kuang would have already boarded the Death Boat as he expected.
As long as the enemy was killed, Chen Kuang would have no power to resist.
Why should he let Wen Si send him straight to the top?
The scheming of these old monsters is as deep as the sea.
There is no idea what they are trying to do!
Thinking of this, Chen Kuang felt that Huo Hengxuan seemed to be hiding something from him.
For example, Shen Xingzhu once mentioned it.
The fuse of the Zhou-Liang War was actually because Su Yu took the initiative to provoke and insult the ancestors of the Great Zhou.
But since Su Yu seeks immortality, it is impossible for him to do such abnormal behavior.
If even the Zhou-Liang War was deliberately orchestrated, then it would be truly intriguing...
Chen Kuang raised his hand and rubbed his frowning brows, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly.
Huo Hengxuan is dead, and I'm afraid no one can answer these questions for him.
As for Xi Mengquan, there is a cheap senior brother in front of me who I can ask.
"Okay, I understand the general situation."
Chen Kuang raised his head and looked at the fisherman in straw raincoat:
"He only asked me to give him a ride, didn't he have any other instructions?"
Ten years have passed, and even the original body's memory has become very vague.
However, no matter who the nameless musician was, he was the benefactor who saved his entire family's lives and taught him skills.
There is no need to deny the affectionate and admiring feelings he has for her, even if they do not come from him.
The fisherman in the straw raincoat said, "He did say something."
Chen Kuang was stunned and asked, "What?"
The fish eyes of the straw raincoat fisherman showed a trace of contempt, and he said slowly:
"This old man said that it was me who knocked out your front teeth to make the zither. Since it can't be put back, I'll give this zither to your junior brother as a belated gift. Please don't take your anger out on him."
"Forehead……"
Chen Kuang laughed awkwardly twice.
Damn, he is still so stingy... ahem, he is thrifty and frugal!
It’s just a gift, and he’s giving his senior brother’s knocked-out tooth to his junior brother. Is it that serious?
Just give it as a gift, and even mention it specifically, are you really not doing it on purpose?
It seems that Senior Brother Wensi not only did not beat him, but also helped him kill Zhao Lie. He is really a good senior brother!
Wen Si didn't notice his embarrassment and said:
"Since Junior Brother has the spirit of playing the zither, he must be a good player. It would be worth it for me to lose this tooth if he can inherit the mantle of that old man."
My senior brother would even make jokes to lighten the atmosphere. He really made me cry.
Chen Kuang had a very good impression of this cheap senior brother, and he asked curiously:
"How did Senior Brother become his disciple back then?"
Wen Si said, "What else can I do? He knew he was in the wrong at that time, so he said he would take me in as his disciple as compensation."
Chen Kuang: “…”
Is there such a compensation law?
However, Xi Mengquan is a music saint, so it seems that he is not at a loss.
Wen Si sighed again, curled up his tail, and said, "But I am a demon cultivator, and my cultivation method has already formed its own system. I can only be a nominal disciple."
"Unlike my junior brother, I can get the true teachings."
Chen Kuang felt that he heard a hint of grievance and envy.
I don’t know why, but even though my senior brother looks like a fish, his tail is like a cat’s.
Chen Kuang quickly comforted him:
"Actually, I haven't received any guidance on cultivation. I spent the previous ten years in the palace doing nothing but mediocrity. I was just a low-ranking musician. How could I possibly have any true teachings?"
Wen Si shook his head and said:
"That's wrong. He has already taught you the meaning of the zither, so it's the true teaching."
"As for the rest, you may want to think about it carefully."
Chen Kuang was stunned.
Speaking of which, Qin Yi...when did he realize this thing?
Chen Kuang had a flash of inspiration.
Could it be the mysterious feeling of resonance when the dragon gums are tapped?
Since the nameless musician's casual story at the time could make him realize that the dragon gum is a sword and not a zither, and thus play the killing sound of the zither.
Then all his actions cannot be speculated based on common sense.
If there is anything that seems to be the only inheritance, it is naturally the music score that he thought was ordinary!
The music score that you always keep with you is your martial arts technique!
Chen Kuang's eyes lit up, and he bowed to Wen Si and said, "Thank you for your guidance, Senior Brother!"
He then asked, "Brother, do you know the whereabouts of Le Sheng? I have many doubts in my heart, and I am afraid that only he can answer them. I have to ask him."
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