Martial Arts of Longevity: Starting from the prison guards

Chapter 123 Huiyuan Monk Jinyang Lei (for subscription)
night.

The snow is tightening.

Lu Ning found an excuse to leave Yipinxian Pavilion and walked through the streets of Zhuxian City.

Before passing by, refugees and beggars live in dark streets,

Refugees and beggars are all in a state of hunger and cold, and many refugees and beggars are even angry.

In the past four days, it has been snowing heavily.

It was freezing cold.

If the cold weather continues for another two days, many people will surely freeze to death.

Seeing all the refugees and beggars staring at him beggingly, Lu Ning couldn't help sighing.

He took out all the broken silver on his body.

Although the problem cannot be solved fundamentally, it is a little bit that can be solved.

The refugees and beggars who still had strength surrounded them, shouting 'you are a good man'.

Lu Ning didn't give them the money. He glanced across and looked at one of them, a boy who was about two years younger than him.

The boy was unkempt and extremely emaciated.

But his eyes were firm. Standing behind all the refugees and beggars, he was not staring at the broken silver in Lu Ning's hands, but at Lu Ning's face.

"come here!"

Lu Ning beckoned to the boy, and all the refugees and beggars looked back.

The boy was a little timid, but under the eyes of everyone, he still staggered towards Lu Ning.

"What is your name?"

"Xu Wen." The boy pursed his lips and said.

"I remember you!"

Lu Ning nodded and handed the broken silver to the young man: "Take the broken silver and go to buy steamed buns. Make sure that there is a steamed bun here. The rest of the broken silver will continue tomorrow. You can do it?"

"Yes!" Xu Wen nodded with firm eyes.

"Trust me!"

Lu Ning also didn't say much, put the money bag in Xu Wen's hands, turned and walked to the other side of the street.

Xu Wen tightly clutched the clean money bag in his dirty hands, and finally he made a move.

Pfft!
Kneeling on the snow, facing Lu Ning's back, he bowed down.

Plop, plop, plop...!
Those refugees and beggars imitated Xu Wen, knelt down in the snow, shouted 'you are a good man', and then bowed down.

[Congratulations to the punisher for being moved by the collective for the first time doing a good deed, and rewarding 3 prestige points! 】

Prestige: 54 points.

Lu Ning, who walked away, saw the catalog flashing.

He raised his eyebrows and glanced, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Unexpectedly, he got 3 points of prestige for a good deed?
With a sweep of consciousness, seeing Xu Wen leading people to worship him, he couldn't help shaking his head secretly, and walked out of the street quickly.

Xu Wen didn't break his promise and saw Lu Ning leave.

He got up to reassure everyone, and then took the two of them to buy steamed buns with him.

After a while, the three returned to the street carrying three bags of steamed buns.

Each man has a steamed bun.

……

Besides, Lu Ning, after leaving the dark street.

After a little inquiring, I knew the location of Prince Yue's Mansion.

He went to Prince Yue's mansion for no other reason than to find out if the man in white and silver mask was Yue Xiao.

The middle section of Yuewang Street.

A rather large mansion, in front of the mansion sits two big stone lions, covered with snow.

Lu Ning didn't approach, standing in a dark corner, his spiritual consciousness gradually enveloped Yue Wang's mansion.

What surprised him was that there were no housekeepers or servants in the Dayue Palace.

There are eight people in total including maids and men.

Then there was Yue Xiao.

Yue Xiao sat in the study, holding a teacup in one hand and flipping through books with the other.

As if feeling something, he raised his head, and his spiritual consciousness burst open in an instant.

"Who is spying on Prince Yue's Mansion?"

Yue Xiao frowned coldly, and put down the teacup in his hand.

His ruthless voice was contained in his consciousness, and it was quickly transmitted.

Ordinary people can't hear it, but Lu Ning can hear it.

"Spiritual consciousness transmission?"

Lu Ning lowered his eyebrows slightly, he doesn't know how to transmit sound with spiritual sense.

Immediately put away his consciousness, turned and left.

Judging from the aura, Yue Xiao's aura is very similar to last night's masked man in white, but the only difference is in his eyes.

It made him think of what Gu Wushuang said when he left Zhuxian City last time.

Don't say it's just suspicion, even if you see a profile, you can't arrest people without conclusive evidence.

However, Lu Ning had made up his mind that the masked man in white was very likely to be Yue Xiao.

His suspicion was not without some basis. As the grandson of King Yue, although Yue Xiao enjoyed the treatment of the prince, there was no one in the mansion, which showed that Yue Xiao didn't care about the status of the prince at all.

Even the royal family is full of hatred.

I hate Emperor Xingwu for being stupid, and Emperor Mingwu for his indiscriminate loyalty and traitors.

The grievances have been accumulated for a long time, and I naturally hope that Da Zhou will perish.

Of course, all of this is Lu Ning's guess.

Just wait for the white masked man to appear again and uncover the latter's silver mask.

In Yue Xiao's study, his consciousness swept across Lu Ning's body.

A cold look flashed in his eyes.

Seeing Lu Ning going away, he didn't get up, but withdrew his consciousness and continued to read.

"Last night, the cold crocodile couldn't stop singing, and the dream shocked thousands of miles. It's already the third watch."

"..."

……

In a blink of an eye, the fourteenth day of the twelfth lunar month.

Experience: 1893 million points.

Near noon, Lu Ning and others went to Wolong Mountain.

Wolong Mountain is the place where the north and south of the Great Zhou Dynasty were handed over. If you continue to the south, there will be no snow.

The temperature is also slightly higher than in the north.

Since leaving Zhuxian City, they have not encountered any assassination in the past few days.

Came all the way smoothly.

"Crouching Dragon Mountain?" Lu Ning frowned.

"Wolong Mountain is the secluded place where Zhuge Long, the number one genius in the world, lived in troubled times thousands of years ago."

Gu Wushuang said to Lu Ning, "Zhuge Xiangru, the soldier of the Master's Academy, is the direct descendant of Zhuge Long."

Lu Ning nodded secretly. For some reason, when he heard "Wolong, Zhuge", his mind flashed to Zhuge Kongming in his previous life.

Maybe it's just a coincidence, and it has nothing to do with it at all.

After putting away my thoughts.

Lu Ning glanced at Gu Wushuang and said, "In the past two days, I think everyone has let down their vigilance a little bit, so I'll tell them."

Gu Wushuang nodded.

"By the way, how far is Wolong Mountain from Qiushan Mountain?" Lu Ning asked.

"Thirty thousand miles away." Gu Wushuang said.

Hearing this, Lu Ning couldn't help frowning.

He remembered that Zhou Hao said that Jingzhou was about [-] miles away from southern Xinjiang.

It is about [-] miles from Jingzhou to Wolong Mountain, plus [-] miles, that is [-] miles.

Yegui City is so close to Southern Border! ?
Everyone rested in Wolong City for half an hour and continued on their way.

After passing through Wolong Mountain, in front of a Shimen village, the road was blocked by people.

Lu Ning frowned, surrounded by a group of villagers in front of him, noisy, and there was the sound of a woman sobbing and crying.

Just listen to the villagers shouting:
"Kill this bald donkey!"

Lu Ning's spiritual sense swept over, and he saw clearly that among the villagers, there was an old monk in gray sitting cross-legged on the ground.

The old monk clasped his hands together and closed his eyes. A man in his 40s lay in front of him.

At first glance, it looks like a villager, with no signs of life.

A woman, apparently the dead man's wife, lay on top of the man, weeping.

At this time, Gu Wushuang and Hu Qingcheng stepped forward to inquire about the situation.

After a while, the two came back to look at Yang Feng and said, "My lord, there was a homicide case ahead. The deceased was a farmer from Shimen Village named Shi Heizi. He said that he had a dispute with Master Huiyuan of Jinlei Temple. Master Huiyuan accidentally killed him." People were killed."

"Jinlei Temple, Master Huiyuan?" Yang Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.

Jinlei Temple is one of the four major Buddhist gates, but Master Huiyuan has never heard of it.

But to be able to be called a great master, the cultivation base of Buddhism must be profound.

He immediately glanced at Luo Gengyu and said, "Be alert."

Luo Gengyu nodded and asked the imperial guards to protect the two carriages.

Yang Feng brought Gu Wushuang and Hu Qingcheng to the entrance of the village.

When the villagers saw that they were from Zhenmasi, they all knelt down and begged Yang Feng to punish the old monk who was sitting cross-legged.

The weeping woman also raised her head, begging Yang Feng and the others.

Yang Feng lowered his eyebrows, and looked at the old monk who was sitting cross-legged, with his eyes closed and hands clasped together.

The old monk looked to be about sixty years old, with gray eyebrows and benevolent eyebrows.

While Yang Feng was staring at him, the old monk opened his eyes and bowed to Yang Feng.

"Suppressing Magic Division Yang Feng, are you Master Huiyuan?"

"Don't dare, old monk Huiyuan."

"Jinlei Temple is one of the four major Buddhist gates. Above the Hui family is the Yuan family eminent monk. Who is Master Hui Yuan's master?"

"Shen Yuan Yuan Ding, Master has passed away."

"Shen Yuan Yuan Ding?"

A look of surprise appeared on Yang Feng's face. This seemingly inconspicuous old monk was actually a disciple of Yuanding, one of the three great monks in Jinlei Temple.

Yuanding Shenshen passed away ten years ago.

The world knows things.

But it is not clear how many true disciples Yuanding Shenshen has.

Yang Feng's eyes flashed and he said: "Everyone in the world knows that the supernatural powers of the Yuanding monk are the Five Golden Sun Thunder Techniques."

Huiyuan smiled wryly, he knew that Yang Feng was suspicious of his identity.

Immediately wave your palm.

A squeak.

The golden light and thunder flashed in front of them, and in an instant, three dazzling golden thunders appeared in everyone's eyes.

The so-called Golden Sun Thunder is a supernatural skill like the golden thunder and lightning sun.

The Five Golden Sun Thunder Artifacts, when practiced to the peak, there are five Golden Sun Thunders.

Huiyuan in front of him has cultivated three golden sun thunders, he can indeed be regarded as a master, with a cultivation base of the third rank.

It's just that Buddhists care about compassion, especially the monk Yuanding, who is a famous compassionate monk in the world, and he has all the common people in his heart.

His disciples should be even more so.

How could Shi Heizi from Shimen Village be beaten to death because of a dispute?

Yang Feng didn't quite understand, so he asked, "Master Huiyuan is an expert in Jinlei Temple, how could he beat this villager to death because of verbal disputes?"

"Lady Yang, don't tell me there's something wrong with him based on your eyesight, and it's just a suspended animation." Huiyuan smiled wryly.

Hearing this, Yang Feng frowned.

All the attention was on Huiyuan, but he didn't pay attention to Shi Heizi.

If you look carefully, you will find that there are black spots at the roots of the stonespots' hairs, and the blood vessels under the cortex are also jet black.

The blood in the blood vessels carries the power of Yin evil.

The heart is still squirming, not external interference, which means that the person is still alive.

Yang Feng quickly put away his consciousness, looked at Huiyuan and said, "He's not dead yet, why didn't Master save him?"

Huiyuan smiled wryly and said: "Layman Yang doesn't know something. Before noon, the old monk passed by here, and happened to see this Layman Shi returning to the village. The old monk said that he was bewitched, and he said he was not bewitched."

"The old monk was thinking that saving a life would be better than building a seven-level pagoda, and he chased layman Shi to drive away evil spirits for him. Unexpectedly, layman Shi was not only unwilling, but also became very hostile and quarreled with the old monk."

"The old monk saw that he was already besieged by evil spirits, and he was afraid of hurting other people in the village, so he moved his hands."

"Unexpectedly, just as soon as he made a move, the layman Shi let out a scream of 'ah', fell to the ground and convulsed, and fell into a state of suspended animation for a moment."

"This scene happened to be seen by the villagers, and they regarded it as the old monk's murder. They surrounded the old monk and neither allowed him to leave nor exorcise this layman Shi."

"The old monk was really helpless, so he just sat here waiting to die."

Hearing this, a look of astonishment flashed across Yang Feng's face, he looked at the villagers and said, "Who saw Master Hui Yuan committing the murder?"

"My lord, it's Caomin, Shi Peng!"

A dark-skinned man in his thirties with a strong build.

Yang Feng glanced at Shi Peng: "Tell me about the situation."

Shi Peng immediately explained in detail the scene where Master Huiyuan chopped Shi Heizi to death with his palm.

Yang Feng frowned, the process was simple.

Huiyuan admitted that he moved his hand, but did not stop Shi Heizi.

Shi Peng's confession was that Huiyuan struck Shi Heizi to death with a flash of golden thunder.

There must be Jinlei flickering, but Shi Peng is an ordinary person after all, so it is reasonable for him not to see clearly.

Because there was indeed no sign of attack on Shi Heizi's body.

After a clear understanding, it was tentatively determined that Shiheizi fainted due to evil spirits.

Yang Feng squatted down, and used his true energy to swim in Shi Heizi's body to drive away evil spirits.

After a while, Shi Heizi opened his eyes, and the eyes were full of confusion.

He sat up, looked at Huiyuan, and then at Yang Feng.

At this moment, his wife threw herself into Shi Heizi's arms.

Shi Heizi scratched his head with a depressed expression on his face.

He remembered that he was chasing a hare in Wolong Mountain, and the hare rushed into a cave, and then...he caught the hare.

Then I can't remember.

When Shi Peng asked, Shi Heizi shook his head in a daze, expressing that he had never met Master Huiyuan.

A misunderstanding was resolved.

Instead, Huiyuan asked: "Lady Shi, what kind of sealed item is there in the cave you mentioned?"

Shi Heizi shook his head: "I didn't see any sealed items, but Wolong Mountain was called Fengmo Mountain thousands of years ago."

"There is another story."

Hearing this, Hui Yuan, Yang Feng and others became curious.

That Shi Peng took the words and said: "There is a legend that there is a monster sealed in the mountain by Senior Zhu Xian. Thousands of years ago, a strange thing happened, that is, many people in the village were lost, and the reason cannot be found."

"Later, a real Wolong came here and lived in seclusion on this mountain. After that, Fengmo Mountain was renamed Wolong Mountain."

"Since then, there have been no strange things in Shimen Village in the past thousand years."

"As for the monster in the cave on Wolong Mountain, it has been passed down from word to mouth all my life, but no one has ever seen that monster, so I don't know if it really exists."

Yang Feng raised his brows, this is the first time he heard that Wolong Mountain was called Fengmo Mountain thousands of years ago.

As for the senior Zhu Xian, he is a fairy among the people, and has many magical stories.

It's not uncommon for Senior Zhu Xian to confine demons.

"If Layman Yang is not in a hurry, why not follow the old monk to the cave to see if there are any monsters."

Master Huiyuan suggested.

After all, Shi Heizi was really bewitched, maybe there really was some kind of sealed monster.

Yang Feng looked back at Lu Ning and the others.

With Lu Ning alone, he can protect Concubine Qi.

"Master Huiyuan wait a moment!"

With that said, Yang Feng quickly walked to the luxury carriage and whispered softly to the carriage.

He told Concubine Qi about Shi Heizi's bewitching and the sealing of monsters in Wolong Mountain.

"Deputy Yang, since you have met him, help the villagers to take a look, but hurry up!"

"Thank you for your understanding, Madam, I will come back as soon as I go."

Yang Feng nodded, and brought Gu Wushuang, Hu Qingcheng, and three hundred households with him.

Follow Master Huiyuan.

Guided by Shi Heizi, Shi Peng and others, they walked quickly towards Wolong Mountain.

Lu Ning frowned slightly while sitting in the carriage.

Stimulate the qi-watching technique and stare at the top of everyone's heads.

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　One more chapter tonight!
　　
　
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