Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 1139 Strange Sounds in the Midnight
Feng Feiyan smiled and said: "With your current martial arts, you will never be inferior to Nanhai Tathagata. This junior would like to see how you deal with her in the future."

Wu Qingniu smiled "hehe" and said, "Miss Feng, you have put gold on the little old man's face. These days, although the little old man has consciously made progress, but if he really wants to fight that temptress, whoever wins will lose." It's really hard to say. That temptress has so many babies, it's hard to deal with."

Fang Jianming nodded and said, "So it was a bit dangerous for you to catch up just now."

Bai Yiyi said: "What are you afraid of? We ate the inner alchemy of the demon fish, can't we still beat her?"

Fang Jianming said: "I can't say that, if you join forces, of course she can't beat you, but one-on-one, her strength is definitely above you, I'm afraid she will use her tricks and defeat each of you."

After hearing this, Zhu Hongshou pondered for a while, and said, "It's a pity that Sister Dongfang is not here, otherwise, if I, Sister Long, Sister Ji and her used the swordsmanship that killed the Poison God back then, we would definitely be able to kill the Buddha of the South China Sea." Trapped."

Long Biyun said: "The Tathagata of the South China Sea is more difficult to deal with than the God of Poison back then. Besides, if we haven't practiced this set of swordsmanship for a long time, even if we barely get together, we won't be able to exert its maximum power."

Zhou Feng looked thoughtful, and said: "It would be great if there is a set of peerless swordsmanship combined by multiple people. In fact, each of us has good martial arts. If you look at the world, if you are one-on-one, not many people can do it." We are better than us, if we can form a formation that prevents the enemy from escaping, let alone the Tathagata of the South China Sea, even masters like Monk Peng and Supreme Patriarch will not dare to provoke us easily."

Fang Jianming glanced at the girls, and said: "This idea is good, but where can I find this kind of formation. The sword formation that killed the Poison God back then could only use four people. If there are too many people, it will not be able to get up. As a result, it will bind hands and feet, greatly weakening the power of the sword formation." After speaking, he looked towards Mrs. Yuanzhen and said with a smile, "Master, can you arrange a quiet room for us?"

Master Yuanzhen said: "On behalf of... benefactor, please come with the poor nun." After dismissing all the disciples, he brought only a middle-aged nun and a young woman, and invited Fang Jianming and others to a meditation room.

After entering the room, Master Yuan coughed too much, and said, "Don't you hurry up and meet the acting head?"

The middle-aged nun and the young woman had already guessed Fang Jianming's identity. After hearing the words, they saluted Fang Jianming: "See the acting head."

Fang Jianming said: "You two are welcome." Looking at the young woman, he said with a smile: "If Fang remembers well, you are the Jade Girl Sword Miao Xiuying and Miao Nvxia, right?"

The young woman hurriedly said: "Deputy head, you can't bear to call me that disciple."

Fang Jianming said: "I am no longer Emei's acting head. If you call me like that, I can't bear it. How about this, you can call me anything except the acting head."

Before Master Yuanzhen and the middle-aged nun could speak, Miao Xiuying laughed first and said, "Okay, then I'll call you Daxia Fang."

The middle-aged nun's voice sank, and she said, "Xiuying, how can you speak to the acting head like this?"

Fang Jianming shook his hand and said, "Master, don't blame her. I know Miao Xia has always been outspoken. You two should call me that."

Mrs. Yuanzhen and the middle-aged nun knew that Fang Jianming was cheerful and informal, and if they continued to call him the deputy head, they would appear stubborn, so they changed their names and called Fang Jianming "Fang Daxia".The middle-aged nun is the eldest disciple of the former master Yuanxing, that is, Miao Xiuying's master.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Fang Jianming asked Mrs. Yuanzhen, "Master, I don't know where Sister Ji is now? Can you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Bai Yiyi said: "What's the point of asking? Sister Ji is in the Jingsi Hall in the back mountain. If you want to see her, go quickly."

Fang Jianming said: "I really want to see her, but the back of the mountain is a place of tranquility, and I'm afraid..."

Master Yuanzhen said with a smile: "The poor nun understands Fang Daxia's meaning. Fang Daxia can go anyway. Apart from Fu Rong, there are only a few cleaning disciples in the back mountain. It's okay."

Fang Jianming said: "Thank you so much, Master."

Some people may ask, based on his relationship with the Emei faction, why did he have to do it so many times? In fact, it is not the case. Since Fang Jianming has expressed his position, he is a guest to the Emei faction.Without Mrs. Yuanzhen's nod, he would not have dared to mess around.It must be known that Houshan is the important place of the Emei Sect, and it is also a retreat place for nuns, so he, a big man, hastily passed by, wouldn't he be disrespectful?

Long Biyun's daughters had already met Ji Furong, and since it was getting late at night, disciples of the Emei Sect arranged accommodation, needless to say.As for Zhang Daqian and others, of course they would not spoil the scenery. After Fang Jianming left, they each went to the guest room to rest.

When Fang Jianming came to the back mountain alone, it was already past the third watch.Under the hazy moonlight, the Houshan Abode was completely dark except for one room that was still lit.

Fang Jianming walked outside the brightly lit abode, took a breath, and called softly, "Sister Ji, I'm here to see you."

After a while, I heard slight footsteps, "squeak", the door opened, and a nun wearing a monk's hat and black clothes appeared in Fang Jianming's sight.

"Sister Ji, you..." Fang Jianming was shocked when he saw the other party's clothes.

This nun was Ji Furong, her eyes were red, she thought she had just cried, but when she saw Fang Jianming, she smiled and said: "Brother Fang, you are here, please come in quickly."

After Fang Jianming entered the room and took a seat, Ji Furong sat down not far from him, folded her hands together, really like a monk.

"Sister Ji, are you still angry with me?" Fang Jianming asked.

Ji Furong said: "Brother Fang, how could I be angry with you? You told me to go back to Emei, so I went back to Emei. I must listen to what you say."

Fang Jianming sighed and said, "Sister Ji, I understand how nice you are to me."

Ji Furong smiled and said, "Brother Fang is kind to me, and I understand very well, so as long as Brother Fang is happy, I am happy to do anything."

Fang Jianming hadn't seen her for several years, and seeing that she was much thinner than before, he felt sore, and said, "Sister Ji, you have suffered."

Ji Furong said: "No, I don't suffer. Over the years, besides practicing swords, I have been reading Buddhist scriptures a lot of the time. I have learned a lot from Buddhist scriptures. I know that everything in front of me is illusory. I just need to cherish what I have now. Yes, is the greatest happiness. Brother Fang, how have you been all these years?" Although she was calm and calm, her voice couldn't help trembling when she asked Fang Jianming.

It's true that she has learned a lot from Buddhist scriptures in the past few years, but she is not a Taoist person after all, and she still has a little fantasy about love.Besides, she is still young. If a woman as young as her is really hard-hearted, it would be too cruel and unreasonable.

Fang Jianming said: "I'm fine, do you know? After I fell off Jueming Cliff, I also met Brother Hua and Sister Yang."

Ji Furong said: "Really? How are they?"

Fang Jianming said: "They are also okay, we lived under that Jueming Cliff for several years before we found the way out."

Ji Furong asked: "Where are Brother Hua and Sister Yang? Didn't they come out?"

Fang Jianming said: "There is another senior there, firstly, they have to take care of that senior, and secondly, they are tired of life in the rivers and lakes, so they didn't come out, maybe when the senior is well, they will come out to see together. "

Afterwards, Fang Jianming answered whatever Ji Furong asked, and the two chatted in the room. When Fang Jianming mentioned something interesting, Ji Furong let out a low laugh.

Seeing her smiling happily, Fang Jianming felt a little better. He didn't dare to promise Ji Furong anything, but as long as Ji Furong was happy, no matter how big it was, he would do it for her.

Unknowingly, the two chatted for more than an hour. Fang Jianming saw that the candle as thick as a baby's arm was half burned, and his heart suddenly moved. He asked, "Sister Ji, Guan Shanyue, does Brother Guan still live on the top of the mountain?"

Ji Furong said: "Yes, he still lives on the mountain." After a pause, her face was full of thought, and said: "Brother Fang, do you think of visiting him?"

Fang Jianming smiled and said: "I didn't know him back then. Although I only met him a few times, since I'm here, if I don't visit him, I'm afraid he will be angry."

Ji Furong said: "You can go to visit, but I'm not sure if he is at the place where he lives at the moment."

Fang Jianming asked in surprise, "What's going on?"

Ji Furong said: "I haven't seen him for several months."

Fang Jianming changed his face and said, "Could it be that he has left?"

Ji Furong said: "That's not true. I remember that the last time I saw him was four months ago. He came down the mountain to borrow some food from us. I casually asked him how he was doing in martial arts. He said that he would have a meal soon. The breakthrough is to retreat and practice. Three months later, that is, last month, I saw him not coming down the mountain for a long time to borrow food. I was curious, and when I reached the top of the mountain, I found that the place where he lived was empty. I thought he had left. But seeing that there is nothing missing in his residence, it is clear that he has not left Mount Emei, and must be hiding somewhere to practice."

Fang Jianming smiled and said: "This brother Guan is obsessed with cultivation, and I don't know how far he has practiced in martial arts. I'll go up and have a look, maybe I can meet him." Then he stood up.

Ji Furong stood up and said, "Brother Fang, do you want me to accompany you up?"

Fang Jianming smiled and said: "No need, you should rest earlier. If I see him, I'm afraid I will have to talk about Tianming. If I don't see him, I should go to rest."

So, Fang Jianming left the meditation room, and after Ji Furong gave her a few steps, and saw her return to the room, he slowly climbed towards the top of the mountain.

The night is hazy and the cold wind is blowing. For many people, it is a kind of suffering, but Fang Jianming feels differently. He thinks it is a kind of enjoyment, and at this moment his brain is particularly clear.

Walking in the rather steep mountains, he seemed to have merged with nature, and breathing the slightly chilly air in the mountains actually gave him a feeling of ecstasy.

Suddenly, he felt that the real energy in Dantian was about to move, and it seemed to be moving, and he seemed to feel something vaguely.

He stopped and listened intently, as if it came from the sky, but also as if it was close at hand, a strange sound came into his ears.

At first, the sound was very weak, but after a while, it gradually increased, and it sounded like an ancient and melodious qin played by an elegant scholar in the mountains.

"Daqin Frog?!" Such a name suddenly popped up in Fang Jianming's mind.

At this moment, the qi in Dantian circulated rapidly, he was taken aback, tried to mobilize, and casually sent a palm to the sky.

Because it was too hasty, he didn't know how strong the palm was. After a while, there was a muffled sound in the air, and the distance was fifty feet away.

Fang Jianming was overwhelmed with surprise, but before he could figure out what was going on, the weird voice suddenly stopped, and there was no trace to be found.The true qi in the body also returned to the dantian and never came out again.

He tried to transport it a few times, but it was all in vain, so he had to smile bitterly and move on.

(End of this chapter)