Chapter 185: The Perfect Person in the Immortal Bronze Palace (Thanks to the Azure Maple Leaf Alliance!)
Under the moonlight, bamboo shadows are slanting, and thousands of leaves are filtering the clear light. The evening breeze blows by, making a rustling sound.
The two people who suddenly appeared walked out from the shadows of the bamboo forest, their faces becoming clearer from vague outlines.
Zhou Yi felt a little surprised.
Under the cold gaze of the Evil King and his nephew, he took a step forward and stood half a body length in front of Dugu Feng, almost drawing all the attention of the two masters of the Demon Sect to himself.
"You two are in such a good mood, admiring the moonlight in the bamboo forest in front of the enemy's gate in the middle of the night."
Zhou Yi closed his eyes slightly, feeling very cautious.
If the old lovers act together, even he will have to run away.
Reach out and hold the little hand beside you.
Dugu Feng understood what he meant and moved closer to him, ready to retreat at any time.
He knew that the two people in front of him were no small matter, but now that he was with Zhou Yi, he was not afraid.
Shi Zhixuan and Zhu Yuyan just looked at them and didn't reply at first. Seeing them holding hands and showing their affection, the Evil King's eyes became more stern for a moment.
"Boy, aren't you staying in Chengdu with Xiao Qingxuan? Why are you here in Dongdu again?"
Zhou Yi ignored the evil king's expression and glanced sideways at the girl beside him.
What is unexpected is.
Before Zhou Yi could speak, Little Phoenix responded to Shi Zhixuan's words:
"My son Zhou has his heart set on the world, and he wants to bring order to this troubled time. He's a true hero of our time, and he certainly wouldn't be bound by personal feelings to stay in one place. So why is it so strange that he's come to Dongdu?"
The Queen of Yin was about to ask the Evil King the same question, but now she changed her mood and looked at Shi Zhixuan with interest.
She laughed and said:
"Yeah, Shi Zhixuan, what's so strange about this?"
Shi Zhixuan put away his stern expression and smiled elegantly:
"It seems you're deeply in love with him, but unfortunately you've met the wrong person. This guy is a playboy. Just imagine, when you were desperately missing him in Dongdu, he was out there hugging other women and completely forgetting you. When you meet again, you're deceived by his sweet words."
Queen Yin looked at Zhou Yi and said, "Mr. Zhou's actions have truly chilled my heart."
Zhou Yi remained calm, "Evil King, please don't judge others by your own standards. Besides, I don't need to prove anything I think, do, or do to you."
Shi Zhixuan's words were very provocative. Dugu Feng felt uncomfortable after hearing them. She felt that the hand holding her was pulling harder.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered the booklet he gave to his grandmother to sort out the meridians.
He had never taken his grandmother's pulse and didn't know what her old illness was, so it was definitely not something he could figure out in a short time.
How could he forget himself when he cared so much about it?
At this time, under the watchful eyes of Shi Zhixuan and Zhu Yuyan, Dugu Feng moved closer to Zhou Yi and looked at him with gentle eyes: "I know whether he is sincere or not. I don't need your advice."
Zhou Yi gathered his true energy to guard himself, and at the same time, he looked back at her. He didn't explain much, but just called out softly, "Xiao Feng."
The two of them made eye contact, and the Evil King and the Queen immediately stuffed their mouths full of malt candy.
The Queen of Yin looked at the middle-aged man beside her and could not help but sneer, "Shi Zhixuan, you are really in a mess."
Shi Zhixuan was not angry, he just narrowed his eyes and said slowly:
"Boy, even if you go to Bashu in the future, don't look for Xiao Qingxuan again."
After hearing this, Queen Yin looked at Zhou Yi and then at Dugu Feng.
She thought Zhou Yi would hesitate in his words, but unexpectedly he replied immediately:
"Qingxuan once told me that she had no father, only a mother, and that her mother died from exhaustion at the hands of a madman. Now she's hiding from harm, living a miserable life in the mountains. Did you know that the Great Ming Sect, who were with you, sent people to attack Youlin Cottage? Where were you at that time?"
"You've let Qingxuan down yourself, and yet you want me to let her down. You're truly heartless and heartless."
"No wonder you felt sorry for Queen Yin back then."
His words came out quickly and without hesitation.
After hearing this, the three people around him felt different.
The little phoenix really wanted to punch this bad guy. The Queen of Yin looked at Shi Zhixuan coldly, while the Evil King stared at Zhou Yi without blinking.
"Shi Zhixuan, you are really a complete failure."
Zhu Yuyan sneered coldly.
At this moment, Shi Zhixuan, who was almost breaking through the defense, suddenly stretched out his hand and cast an Immortal Golden Body Seal that was enough to stabilize the true energy.
This time he integrated his powerful mental strength, and his spirit and energy became one, attacking Zhou Yi from all directions.
The Queen of Yin just watched and did not take any action.
Zhou Yi also mobilized his powerful mental strength and pointed out a seal to counterattack Shi Zhixuan's seal.
There was a loud explosion in the air.
The Evil King's seal was stretched out and spread out around Zhou Yi like waves.
The nearby bamboos crackled and exploded due to the aftermath!
The fight between the two lasted only a moment. After Shi Zhixuan tested the situation, he did not attack again. There was a hint of surprise in Yin Hou's eyes.
He still remembered that when they were in Caoting, Meishan County, Shi Zhixuan was still able to defeat him.
At this point, they are almost competing against each other.
The gap may seem small, but it is a huge hurdle that many masters cannot cross in their lifetime.
This kid has made another breakthrough in Bashu?
At first, the two of them didn't take the martial arts judge's mention of the four great masters seriously, after all, they were well aware of Zhou Yi's strength.
Since Duzun Castle is still in Bashu, how can Jie Hui be fair and just?
But I didn't expect that he could practice so fast.
Shi Zhixuan's expression also changed slightly.
Zhou Yi waved his sleeves and said coldly, "Evil King, if we really start fighting, I'm not afraid of you."
"I advise you to stop in time, otherwise I will have no choice but to play the black game for you."
Shi Zhixuan put his hands behind his back and suddenly changed the subject: "Where is the evil emperor's relic?"
Zhou Yi said as a matter of course: "Didn't the Coffin Palace take it? If you want the relics, you should go find Zhou Laotan."
Speaking of business, the Queen returned to her original serious expression:
"We're not inquiring about the relic in the Coffin Palace, but the one left by the Evil Emperor. Don't lie to me. When the Evil Emperor taught me how to extract the essence from the relic, he mentioned the mixed spirits of past Evil Emperors."
It seems that this old couple guessed a lot.
Zhou Yi replied: "Then why are you asking me?"
"You must be an insider."
"It's just that my sect has a deep background and I know more secrets than you do."
No matter how much he tried to refuse, the Evil King and the Queen would not believe him.
Zhu Yuyan's eyes fixed, and she suddenly asked, "Have you met Lu Miaozi?"
Zhou Yi didn't hide anything: "I have seen it."
Shi Zhixuan and Zhu Yuyan both had an expression of "as expected".
Then Zhou Yi said, "The Queen of Yin should know Lao Lu's character. He always keeps his promises. Even you can't find out where the relic is, let alone me?"
Zhu Yuyan was unable to refute, she knew Lu Miaozi's bad temper too well.
Thinking of her past with Lu Miaozi, Queen Yin was silent for a moment.
Shi Zhixuan didn't want to argue anymore: "Why don't we make a deal?"
"What deal?"
"Tell us the location of Yang Gong's treasure house, and we will help you seize the Heshi Bi."
Zhou Yi did not refuse immediately, but said: "I can go to Jingnian Zen Temple to get the Heshi Bi right now, without your help."
The Queen of Yin laughed and said, "You underestimated Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Zen Temple. Those in seclusion could still protect the Heshi Bi if they stepped out of the mountain gate. If we don't take action, and you rely on your own strength, I'm afraid you won't stand a chance at all."
Shi Zhixuan said, "Xiaoyan, you don't have to persuade him. Letting him hit a wall on his own is more effective than persuasion."
Zhou Yi glanced in the direction of Jingnian Zen Temple. "How can I trust you? There are still many demon sect members in Dongdu City who want to attack me. I'm afraid you are also involved. How can you help me retrieve the Heshi Bi?"
The Evil King and the Queen both laughed after hearing this.
The two of them instantly understood Zhou Yi's intention.
"You are quite cunning, but this temptation is unnecessary. The Dongdu Demon Sect has nothing to do with us."
"really?"
Shi Zhixuan looked at him calmly, his eyes showing a complex expression. "I'll deal with you after I obtain the relic."
The Queen looked up at the night sky, her eyes filled with longing: "That is an opportunity to reach the ultimate personal power."
Both of them have reached the level of martial arts grandmasters, and Queen Yin even has the method to extract the essence of relics. The long lifespan is indeed more attractive to them than Dongdu.
It is estimated that they associated Lu Miaozi with Yang Su.
Zhou Yi thought about it and didn't agree immediately.
Although he believed what the two said, he was still cautious because he had no confidence in controlling them.
Once you involve them in confidential arrangements, you will only be constrained.
They can turn against you at any time, and there's nothing you can do about it.
The half face of the Queen, hidden under the veil, seemed to be smiling:
"Think about it carefully. I will send someone to find you. If you just agree, the three of us will attack this so-called martial arts holy land together. We will be able to break through it, and then the Heshi Bi will be yours."
Shi Zhixuan said nothing and walked away on the phantom.
The Queen of Yin fluttered her sleeves and chased after him.
Little Phoenix looked at their disappearing figures and couldn't help but say, "These two are very different from what I heard."
"What you heard in the past was true, but the affairs of the world are like the flowing water of a river. The water that has flowed away cannot be brought back, but a sudden change in one's spirit may change one's attitude towards life."
After Zhou Yi finished speaking, he saw that she seemed to be hesitant to speak.
So he looked into her eyes and took the initiative to speak: "If you want to hear about Bashu, I will tell you every word."
Dugu Feng pursed her lips: "Are you a little nervous?"
"Well, if Xiaofeng is unhappy, then even if I get the Heshi Bi now, it will be meaningless."
After Zhou Yi finished speaking, he felt a 'heavy blow' to his waist.
Dugu Feng smiled gently: "What are you thinking? They said it was very dangerous. They just wanted to persuade you not to go to Jingnian Zen Temple again."
"Walk."
Zhou Yi did not hesitate and walked towards Jingnian Zen Temple.
After climbing a hill, the magnificent temple on the hill became clearer and clearer.
The two ran towards the temple, gradually slowing down their pace.
Finally, we arrived at a big tree outside the temple gate and looked at the Jingnian Zen Temple. All the temples and buildings came into view. There were hundreds of them, just like a small city.
No wonder it has become one of the holy places of righteous martial arts.
Anyone who comes to see the temple from the front gate will be shocked by the size of the temple hidden deep in the forest.
“Dang~~!”
The melodious bell sounds seemed to create ripples on the moonlight, echoing in the silent night.
Dugu Feng has told Zhou Yi all the information he knows about Jingnian Zen Temple.
Although her martial arts skills are already ranked among the best in the martial arts world.
But the Zen temple is heavily guarded at the moment, so it is not advisable to take any risks.
"I'll wait for you here."
After Dugu Feng finished speaking, Zhou Yi nodded, then quickly jumped down to the ground, and in the blink of an eye, he climbed over the high wall and headed towards the direction where the bell had just rung.
At night, there are still a large number of monks doing evening classes.
The sound of Buddhist chanting came faintly from a distance, and Zhou Yi heard it as soon as he stepped into the temple.
There were many monks with profound internal skills guarding and patrolling the temple, but no one noticed Zhou Yi as he passed through the seven main halls, including the Manjusri Hall, the Main Hall, and the Wuliang Hall.
Jingnian Zen Temple was so huge that he sometimes got lost in similar courtyards and had to jump onto the roof to look around.
However, there are masters guarding the top of the temple, and walking on the roof is too conspicuous.
Zhou Yi groped his way and finally came to the place where the bell had just sounded.
There was no one in the bell tower. I climbed up and looked along the central axis of the temple.
Under the shining lights and moonlight, there stood a palace that was three meters wide and deep, and more than half a meter high. This palace was located in the very center of Jingnian Zen Temple. It looked small, but it seemed to have more status than the surrounding palaces that were ten times larger.
Zhou Yi took a closer look and his eyes widened.
That’s right, it’s the immortal bronze palace made entirely of copper.
Not to mention the skilled craftsmen, even with the wealth of Jiangdu, there has never been such a bronze temple.
The means by which Buddhism accumulates wealth are truly astonishing.
The temples surrounding the bronze temple are all covered with tri-color glazed tiles, and in front of it is a huge square made of white stone and surrounded by white stone carved railings.
In the square, there is a bronze statue of Manjushri Bodhisattva riding a golden lion, about two meters tall.
Beside the niche are statues of the Three Buddhas of the Past, Present and Future, including Medicine Buddha, Sakyamuni Buddha and Amitabha Buddha. All of them are colorful sculptures and gold ornaments, which are extraordinary.
There are five hundred lifelike Arhats distributed at the four entrances and exits of Baishi Square, and layers of stone steps extend downwards.
Zhou Yi had heard that there were 808 stone steps.
He sighed in his heart.
Jingnian Zen Temple is really wealthy. Dashi Temple in Bashu is magnificent enough, even Xi Ying wants to occupy it. But compared with Jingnian Zen Temple, Dashi Temple is just a small temple in the village.
The sound of chanting came from the main hall behind the bronze temple, indicating that there were a large number of difficult monks.
Zhou Yi's gaze passed over the bronze temple with its doors tightly shut, and turned towards the white stone square near Manjushri Bodhisattva and the Three Buddhas. There were five stone platforms with lamps behind them.
On the stone platform, five people were meditating with their eyes closed.
Three of the monks were old and skinny, but their heads were particularly conspicuous, as if glowing.
Their condition was very similar to those monks who had passed away in meditation that Zhou Yi saw at Dashi Temple.
There were also two old nuns, one holding a whisk and the other carrying a sword.
It was absolutely impossible to enter the bronze hall quietly in front of them.
These five people are very old, and Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Zen Temple arranged this kind of defense to ensure that the Heshi Bi is not lost.
Zhou Yi understood that the Evil King and the Queen were not lying.
He walked down from the bell tower and stepped onto the White Jade Square.
The five people who were meditating opened their eyes almost at the same time.
“Dang~~!”
The old monk near the Three Buddhas bent his finger and sent out a withered yellow leaf, which made the bronze bell in the distance ring.
This is signaling.
Suddenly, a clear laugh echoed from the quiet White Stone Square: "Master, you are being too cautious."
"I'm all alone. Will the master call all the senior monks in the temple?"
The old monk clasped his hands together and said, "Very good, very good. The Heavenly Master has arrived. This temple should give him the highest standard of reception."
"Jingnian Zen Temple is known as the holy land of martial arts. How can I, a lazy wanderer, be worthy of it?"
"The Heavenly Master is too modest."
The old monk didn't keep it a secret: "If the Heavenly Master came here to discuss Taoism and Buddhism with us, that would be great. But if he came for the Heshi Bi, we can't help him."
“You’re so kind.”
Zhou Yi smiled and said, "I don't need your help. I can get the Heshi Bi myself."
The He Shi Bi is different from the relic. It has a strange power and will change with the weather.
This bronze temple can isolate martial artists from being able to sense the He Shi Bi.
Zhou Yi felt a gaze reaching out to him in the darkness, but he did not retreat. When a large number of monks came to the main hall behind the bronze temple for evening prayers, he flashed and rushed straight towards the bronze temple.
The old monk on the White Stone Square and the four silent people attacked at the same time.
The first thing that came down was a sword energy.
The old nun was always calm and composed, blending herself into the surrounding environment.
This "silence" itself is a powerful deterrent.
At this moment, stillness turns to movement, and the sword moves are almost instinctive, transcending the delay of thinking.
Wherever the old nun's mind goes, the sword energy will follow.
This sword move was full of ancient simplicity, as if it had found Zhou Yi's weakness.
But the next moment, a white light flashed in her eyes. The sword flying towards her also had no complicated moves, but a sword light that was as invisible as an antelope's horn, as if it was supposed to appear there.
The tranquility of the old nun Cihang was broken, and the sword light overwhelmed her own sword energy.
The righteous Xuanmen true energy comes towards you!
Another old nun quickly shook out her whisk and joined her in resisting.
Zhou Yi swung his sword and rushed forward with a phantom.
"Tianshi, stop."
The powerful force of the sword collision seemed to have no effect on the three old monks, and their withered yellow robes did not move at all.
Three gazes, turbid yet condensed like substance, pressed heavily towards Zhou Yi.
They sat in a state of quiet Zen, and an indescribable aura was spinning and rising with them as the axis.
It was not a murderous aura, but rather a stubborn iron that had been sleeping underground for tens of millions of years being awakened by an invisible force.
This spirit and momentum gave Zhou Yi a sense of familiarity.
Zhu Faming from Wang Shichong's mansion?
The old monk who had spoken before pressed his hands in front of his chest, with his thumbs curled inward and his four fingers like hooks and claws, suddenly pushing outwards.
The air was suddenly torn apart, making a dull sound like cloth tearing.
A palm force visible to the naked eye, condensed like a golden giant pestle, burst out!
Almost at the same time, the old monk on the left raised his hands above his head with a seal, his ten fingers twisted and intertwined, like a miniature Mount Sumeru, and silently but as fast as lightning, he pressed down on Zhou Yi's head.
Under the cover of the seal, the air was as thick as lead and mercury, and heavy pressure came from all directions.
The last monk on the right has the most erratic and mysterious movements.
He did not move, but his hands turned into a blurry shadow in front of his chest, and his ten fingers bloomed like thousands of lotus petals.
Hiss, hiss, hiss!
The sharp sounds of breaking through the air were as frequent as a sudden rain. Countless needle-like finger forces were not shot out in a straight line, but followed unpredictable trajectories, weaving into a giant finger force net that was not loose but covered all the space for movement up, down, left and right.
Qianye's hand is full of phantoms, blocking all retreat routes!
The three monks' true energy and mental strength intertwined, and they attacked together to form a formation.
In an instant, the air around Zhou Yi seemed to be boiling.
At this moment, he put his palms together, and violent true energy rushed out of his body. His physical spirit continued to condense at the moment of merging with the true energy.
In the eyes of the three monks and two nuns, the spiritual essence condensed into a skeleton, and the true energy was draped over the skeleton.
A storm of vital energy and spirit unfolded, Zhou Yi raised his palm to the top of his head, and the overwhelming force caused a circle of airflow to withstand the attack of the five masters.
“Boom~!”
The loud bang was like thunder striking wood, and all the monks in Jingnian Zen Temple opened their eyes wide.
The Buddha's heart, which had just calmed down after chanting the sutra, was shaken by the spiritual storm.
The three monks and two nuns had no information and did not investigate at all. They did not expect that he would suddenly resort to such means.
As a result, the encirclement of five people was forcibly broken!
The three old monks prepared to take action again.
But Zhou Yi had no time to play with them. He took a step forward and passed by like a phantom, rushing straight towards the Immortal Bronze Palace.
He kept moving, shook his cloak behind him in front of the steps, and opened the bronze hall door with a metallic "creak".
Faintly, I seemed to see the He Shi Bi in it!
But at this moment, many terrifying auras attacked from all directions. If they entered the hall, they would definitely fall into the most terrifying encirclement in the world.
His figure flashed like lightning, and he stepped back into the air, faster than Jinghong, and stepped on the head of the two-meter-tall Manjushri Bodhisattva.
The wind was howling, and the black cloak was fluttering in the air.
He held the sword in both hands and looked around at the powerful men from the Holy Land.
In the center of the bronze hall stood a handsome monk, less than forty years old, with a bright light on his face and wearing a brown monk's robe.
He kept silent.
It is none other than the Zen Master Liaokong of this generation.
Next came the four great holy monks and the two nuns Yixin Juexin.
Zhou Yi calculated and his eyes twitched slightly.
The Evil Queen of Yin was right. This monk only knew how to cheat when there were more people around. They really had to take action together.
He was looking at the people around him, and the people around him were also looking at him.
Master Daoxin's eyebrows were white and his eyes narrowed into a line when he smiled.
"Zhou kid, I finally got you here. Give up now, right? These old bastards have finally come out and almost fell at your hands today. Now that you've earned this honor, get out of here. I, the baldy old man, still need to sleep."
He ignored Master Jiaxiang's stern look that told him to shut up and continued:
"Don't bother me later. They wanted to save face, so they didn't attack you this time."
"You saw the look in Kong Chanzun's eyes, didn't he? If he hadn't been practicing silent meditation, he would have scolded you by now."
After saying that, he laughed out loud twice in a rather unconventional way.
Zhou Yi said with a smile, "Master Daoxin, what does the Buddhist temple need the Heshi Bi for? It's just gathering dust here. Why don't you take it away from me?"
Dao Xin said indifferently, "I have no objection. See if these old bald nuns agree or not."
Except for Master Zhenyan who was walking from a distance with a broom, the other old monks and nuns all glanced at Master Daoxin.
"Master Zhenyan, are you going back to Dashiji Temple?"
Zhou Yi looked at the old monk in gray.
Master Zhenyan bowed to him and said, "Thank you, Tianshi, for removing Xi Ying and resolving the difficulties facing our temple."
Zhou Yi said: "That's not necessary. My original intention of destroying Xi Ying was not for Dashi Temple. I was just curious why Master Zhenyan stayed here. Was it also for the Heshi Bi?"
"Good, good, good."
The old monk next to the Three Buddhas said, "Brother Zhenyan came for us."
"Junior brother?"
Zhou Yi suddenly realized, "So you three are the great monks of Dashi Temple. Why did you follow the Zen Master and not return to Bashu?"
"It's just a rotten skin, it doesn't matter where it turns to ashes."
After the old monk finished speaking, Master Zhenyan said:
"These are my fellow apprentices Ku'e, Ku'nan, and Ku'jie. They practiced Kuji Zen in their early years. Later, they were fortunate enough to see the Broken Vajrayana in Yique. Since then, they have been observing the Dharma of Karma here, searching for the precious raft of the Broken Vajra. They have never left the Pure Mind Zen Temple for the rest of their lives."
"I see."
Zhou Yi advised, "Since you three are so determined to cultivate, why bother leaving your retreat and doing evil to me?"
The withered old monk was neither happy nor sad: "In our ordinary lives, we have no chance to comprehend the mysteries of heaven and earth. Now that I am about to die, I only hope to do one last meaningful thing."
“Does it really make sense?”
Zhou Yi stared at him, and the old monk seemed to have misunderstood.
He clasped his hands together and said, "Tianshi is an incredible figure. He possesses such impressive martial arts skills at such a young age, truly worthy of the title of one of the Four Grandmasters. It's a pity that you revealed your moves today. We were on guard, and you have no chance of breaking our formation."
This is not what Zhou Yi wanted to say at all.
This old bald man has lost his mind from sitting in meditation.
Too lazy to argue with him, he looked at the 'young' monk Lekong again.
"Zen Master Liaokong, I want to discuss something with you."
Lekong said nothing and raised his head.
Master Jiaxiang said, "Tianshi, please speak."
Zhou Yi smiled gently:
"Zhenzun, if you give me the Heshi Bi now, I will not pursue your temple any further, out of consideration for the stability of the Eastern Capital. If you insist on fighting me to the bitter end, I will ensure you have no chance of escaping unscathed. The so-called sacred place of martial arts will become nothing more than empty talk."
The young monk frowned slightly, as if he was thinking.
Zhou Yi glanced sideways at the two old nuns Yixin and Juexin who had stern expressions.
"Don't look at it, I'm telling you this too. This is your last chance, don't regret it later."
Just as he was about to speak, he heard Zhou Yi say:
"Don't tell me about your compassion for the people of the world. If you're truly so selfless, then support me now. I'll guarantee that we can negotiate with the three sects of Buddhism, Taoism, and Demonism to bring peace to the Nine Provinces. Is there any faster way to bring peace to the world than this?"
Once the three major sects join forces, no overlord in the world will dare to oppose them.
Zhou Yi asked himself if he had the ability.
In front of the Arhat Hall of Jingnian Zen Temple, there was a slender figure leaning against a ginkgo tree. She was bathed in the moonlight, ethereal and holy, quietly listening to the conversation in front of the Immortal Bronze Hall.
She had enough judgment to judge Zhou Yi's words.
Then, Uncle Master
Is she doing this for herself or for the world?
At this moment, Shi Feixuan really wanted to hear affirmative answers from her uncles.
However.
In front of the Immortal Bronze Palace, the old nun Yixin said ruthlessly: "You are not destiny. We are waiting for a prosperous era."
"Well, at least you didn't act sympathetic."
Zhou Yi smiled and raised his voice, "Did you hear that? This was admitted by Elder Nun Yixin herself."
Zhou Yi felt that he had broken off relations with her, so he used his Qing Kung Fu to escape before he could finish his words.
Everyone was not quite sure what he meant by this, and just thought he was expressing his anger.
The old nun Yi Xin, who was named, became even angrier, but she couldn't catch up.
but
But someone heard it clearly.
"Feixuan, what are you doing?"
Fan Qinghui walked out of the Arhat Hall and saw his good disciple gazing into the distance.
The ripples in Shi Feixuan's eyes immediately stopped: "Master, I wonder where he gets the confidence from."
Fan Qinghui said, "He may be young, but his talent is incredibly high. How could he not be arrogant?"
Shi Feixuan asked nonchalantly, "Even if there were a prosperous era in the future that had nothing to do with him, it probably wouldn't prevent him from becoming the world's top master. He might even be the best in the world. Wouldn't that be a huge problem for him then?"
Fan Qinghui smiled slightly: "Disciple, you worry too much."
"He may seem invincible, but he's not. There are many things in this world that are hard to let go of. The future emperor will be wary of him, and he will also be wary of the emperor because of the people around him. This will be a kind of balance."
"Furthermore, judging by his past behavior, he's certainly not a treacherous person. The people under his jurisdiction aren't persecuted by his corrupt superiors and live well. If he had seen the prosperous times, he'd have known that we were right. Given his martial arts mindset at the time, he probably wouldn't have pursued the matter."
Fan Qinghui looked at his good disciple and found that she smiled and nodded, obviously she had figured it out.
I also feel relieved.
Shi Feixuan followed her master's steps and headed towards the bronze hall.
At an angle where her master couldn't see, she looked towards the place where Zhou Yi disappeared.
It turns out that Master also knows that you are not a wicked person.
Brother Dao, you are truly a perfect person.
Well, except for being too romantic.
If Fan Qinghui suddenly turned around at this moment, she would definitely be able to appreciate the saint's girlish behavior that she had never shown in front of her.
…
"Call someone, Xiaofeng, I need someone!"
"Shaking people? What does that mean?"
Zhou Yi said with a hint of anger: "Just drag people over to fight together."
Dugu Feng checked him back and forth.
When he found that he was not injured, he was relieved and jokingly said, "Isn't Master Zhou invincible?"
"There are a lot of old bald nuns. I can't defeat them because they are too many."
Zhou Yi asked again, "What do you know about the Zen method of Lakong Chan from Jingnian Zen Temple?"
"I heard it's the Zen of silence that never speaks."
"Well, why do you want to meditate on this silent meditation?"
Dugu Feng guessed, "Talking less can help him keep his mind focused. He immerses himself in his inner world and remains calm. This is a form of inner practice."
Zhou Yi chuckled: "As the saying goes, keep to a low profile and accumulate wealth."
"Jingnian Zen Temple is truly wealthy. The Immortal Bronze Palace is so impressive even without a close look. I can smell the scent of money from a distance, and no amount of sandalwood can mask it. If I were to smash this palace, I would never be able to spend all my money in my lifetime."
Another complaint:
"No wonder they look down on me. After all, I started out as just an ordinary person, far removed from them."
"It's just that they are short-sighted."
Little Phoenix didn't think about what he said, or whether it was related to the actions of Jingnian Zen Temple, but just wanted to protect it.
"Xiaofeng still has a good eye for people."
"Of course."
Zhou Yi smiled and held her in his arms.
He changed the subject, and Little Phoenix no longer asked about the affairs of Bashu.
Although he was being clever, he immediately felt guilty for how good she was to him when he thought about how he had nothing.
Regardless of her refusal, Zhou Yi carried her all the way to the bamboo forest when they reached there.
This time, he didn't mention using Qinggong, but slowly stepped on the moonlight extending towards Dongdu.
"Xiao Feng, what Shi Zhixuan said makes sense, right? Were you also angry with me when you were in Dongdu?"
Zhou Yi asked, but Dugu Feng did not respond.
She pretended not to hear and pretended to sleep in his arms, obviously not wanting to answer.
But Zhou Yi shook her awake.
Dugu Feng glanced at him sideways, then nestled in his arms again, humming softly, "You're so smart, why do you even need to ask?"
Before, when there were outsiders present, she would never lose face for him, but now she doesn't have to worry about it.
"I was thinking about you in Dongdu, and when I asked around, I heard about your romantic affairs."
She was clearly angry, but when she spoke to Zhou Yi, she still used such a gentle tone: "You are so irritating, you don't even know how many good sisters you have."
Zhou Yi had a lot of things to say to coax her, but he was unwilling to say them at this moment.
He just held the girl in his arms tighter as he walked.
Then Dugu Feng asked, "Why are you also practicing silent meditation like the great monk?"
Zhou Yi said: "I am ashamed."
Seeing that he was truly ashamed, Dugu Feng knew that he was truly sincere towards her. She buried her head in his arms and smiled, then said, "When I first developed a crush on you, I never imagined you would achieve what you have today. It's all your fault for being so kind."
The girl put her arms around his neck and kissed him on the cheek.
Then he said softly:
"Master Zhou, I'm really angry with you, but I like you more than I'm angry. If the situation changes in the future, I will practice silent meditation and not speak to you."
Zhou Yi lowered his head and saw her raise her eyebrows and open her eyes wide, looking smart and cute.
There is infinite tenderness in my heart.
"Xiao Feng, I will find a way to compensate you."
There was no way to compensate for something that could not be changed, so Dugu Feng just said "hmm" as a way of comforting him.
Zhou Yi looked up at the moonlit sky and said leisurely:
"If a hundred years isn't enough, then two hundred years will be enough. If two hundred years isn't enough, then a long, long time will be enough. No matter where I am, I will explore the vast expanse of time to make up for what I owe you."
Dugu Feng used both hands to force him to lower his head again.
Staring at him, she said:
"I hope so, but don't make it sound so pathetic. Even if it's less than a hundred years, it doesn't matter. I never regret meeting you."
After that, Zhou Yi didn't say anything else.
She pulled him lower and kissed him.
When she wanted to let go, Zhou Yi was reluctant to give up the soft touch, and they walked along the stone path, through the pine forest, and across the crescent-shaped Luo River.
After a long while, Zhou Yi smiled at the little phoenix in his arms and said:
"Xiaofeng, you're so sweet. It's so dark outside, let's go back to bed quickly, okay?"
Dugu Feng's pretty face was flushed: "No, no, you are not honest when you sleep."
Then she leaned over and whispered shyly in his ear, "My room is very close to my grandmother and mother's room."
"It's okay, you can go to my place secretly."
This was at the Dugu Mansion. Zhou Yi had just mentioned it casually, not intending to bring it along. The little phoenix seemed to be thinking, not responding to him, but not refusing either.
When they approached Dongdu.
The two men had excellent hearing and heard the large group of people marching early on.
"I can't see the sign clearly, so I don't know which faction these people belong to."
At the city gate, these people were not stopped and entered the city directly.
"The commander guarding the city gate is Duan Da's subordinate. They must be traveling together, otherwise a large number of people entering the city at night would be strictly scrutinized."
"Let's go and take a look."
After the two entered the city, they followed quietly.
Zhou Yi didn't know the way, but Dugu Feng did. After about half an hour, the leaders of the group entered a mansion. The side door had no sign. Dugu Feng whispered, "That's the Rong Mansion."
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(End of this chapter)
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