Chapter 68
"Who lied to you?" Nan Guang still asked.
The old nun looked at Nanguang, and the blood began to bubble out of his mouth.
He hesitated to speak, and his breath was weak, as if his vitality would be cut off in the next moment.
Her twisted right hand raised and began to draw on the ground.
A crooked human face gradually took shape under the old nun's hands.
What is strange is that the center of the bridge of the nose was smeared with a tofu-like shape on the face, and a mustache grew on the mouth.
This face is extremely difficult to distinguish, and even looks a little funny.
But Xie Que could detect a hint of familiarity from it, but he couldn't tell where it was familiar, he just felt like he had seen it before somewhere.
After drawing the face, the old nun once again pulled the corner of Nan Guang's clothes, his eyes widened, he kicked off his legs, and died.
Nan Guang got up and sighed, looked at the faces on the ground, and looked around: "Do you have any impression of this?"
Everyone shook their heads.
Nan Guang patted Xie Que on the shoulder: "This old nun has lost all life, and this talisman is just to make him shine."
Xie Que exhaled. It was not because he accidentally killed the nun, but because he felt that his control of power was not yet proficient enough.
In other words, this old nun was a little too much and couldn't help but beat him.
He obviously didn't use much strength.
But this is also because Xie Que overestimated Wenxiu's body strength a little too much. With his current strength, ordinary Wenxiu would die if he rubbed it, and get hurt if he touched it.
It was only because the old nun was able to control the villagers that Xie Que was a little timid and was able to deal with it for a while.
Nan Guang commanded the monks to divide the villagers into two groups of life and death, and dragged them to Zhenmosi respectively.
He asked Xie Que some more detailed questions.
"Wulian Dao is actually a branch of Zen, not a heretic of evil spirits." Nanguang sighed: "Now that the emperor has received the ordination, they should be able to ride on the wind."
Xie Que looked at the remnants on the ground, and couldn't think of any relationship between the old nun's methods and Zen Buddhism.
"But this weird meat..."
Nan Guang saw the doubt in Xie Que's heart, and explained: "I don't know what this strange meat is, but it is indeed not Wulian Dao's means."
"Wulian Daoists generally travel around the country, attracting congregants by giving food and rice to the common people, and there has never been anything out of the ordinary."
"They believe in the Void Store Bodhisattva, and their teaching is to treat all living beings with compassion."
Xie Kuang nodded, relying on such means to attract the people, he did not break the law and discipline, and he also believed in orthodox gods and Buddhas, no wonder the town magician did not take any action.
Nan Guang looked at the distorted bloody face on the ground: "I don't know what happened, I have never seen such a method before."
Looking at the face on the ground, Xie Que remembered what the old nun said before he died.
They were all deceived, and the Buddha was also deceived.
Who was it?
Throwing these useless thoughts out of his mind, Xie Que asked Nan Guang: "Uncle, which martial arts gyms in the city have masters?"
Nan Guang looked at Xie Que and actually smiled and said, "Why, do you have an idea about the title of No. [-] in Jinmen?"
Xie Que laughed cheerfully: "I just want to learn martial arts from others."
Nan Guang looked at Xie Que: "Your energy and blood, I am afraid that among warriors, you are already the top among the top."
"But if you want to learn martial arts moves, Jinmen City is quite a bit like Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."
Xie Que clasped his hands together and said, "Master, please give me some advice."
Nan Guang smiled: "Since you have practiced the Whale Hong Jue, you can go to the Chengxi Ship Gang for advice."
"There are many masters in the Boat Gang. Although many of them are just innate, their attainments in martial arts are not low."
"For example, the young master who invented the Jinghong Jue originally came from the Ship Gang."
Xie Que has heard the name of the Chuan Gang, Jinmen City is not only facing the sea, but also has many canals.
Many people rely on water to drink water, and many rely on canals to transport water.
There are even more coolies working in front of the dock. It is estimated that tens of thousands of people in the entire Jinmen City rely on the dock to make a living.
Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, especially in Jinmen City, which is full of martial arts.
The coolies on the pier collected protection fees to resist some gangs, and spontaneously led by many water bodyguards, they formed the organization of the boat gang.
He is responsible for the gray business in the dock and has become a local snake at the Jinmen City dock. Usually, even many officials will give some face to the shipping gang.
The boat gang is mainly composed of several big bodyguard bureaus and several martial arts halls.
After listening to the uncle's words, Xie Que knew the destination of his request for martial arts this time.
Before leaving, the uncle warned: "Be humble, don't be taken as someone who came to kick the gym."
Xie Que concentrated his mind and nodded: "When you come to ask for advice, you have to have a low attitude and be humble."
Nan Guang was a little speechless: "I want you not to be too ruthless."
……
Xie Que had been to the pier several times before, but all to buy some fresh fish.
When he came to ask for martial arts this time, he also felt a little uncertain.
After all, he has been working behind closed doors for a long time. Although he said that it is no problem to push all the masters horizontally by relying on his blood, but in terms of martial arts level alone, he doesn't know how it is.
Xie Que remembered that his entry of martial arts prodigy was also obtained from others, so he had to obey his uncle, it would be better to be humble.
The martial arts gyms in the boat gang are different, they all take the boat as their home and open on the water.
This couldn't help but remind Xie Que of the legend of the sharks mentioned before. The villagers in Guojia Village also lived on the water, and he didn't know if there was any connection between them.
After seeing a big plaque with "Heyuan Pavilion" written on it, Xie Que knew that he had found the destination of this trip.
After entering, Xie Que straight to the point and took out the token of the magician from his waist.
"Look for your host."
There is no point in trying to defeat these low-level disciples. Xie Que knows that only a strong master is qualified to ask him for martial arts lessons.
When the disciple saw the Demon Suppression Division's token, he turned around and ran towards the cabin as if he had seen a ghost.
Standing on the huge splint, Xie Que looked at the endless sea outside the boat, feeling the slight shaking of the hull.
The martial arts disciples around were all standing on their feet. At first glance, they were the disciples who had just started.
Xie Que recalled Jia Dalin's memory, he was practicing Yanqingquan on this boat.
It's just not in this Heyuan Pavilion.
The disciples looked at Xie Que's tall and mighty body and began to whisper.
After all, they had never seen the Suppressing Demon Commander in Xie Que's hands, and they wanted to see the owner of the pavilion as soon as they opened their mouths.
This kind of people usually come to play games.
These young martial arts disciples all stared at Xie Que with wide eyes.
Some people even shouted directly at Xie Que: "You don't look like you are old enough. Why don't you imitate others in playing gymnastics?"
Xie Que was speechless, but didn't bother to pay attention.
The surrounding disciples looked at Xie Que's broad body, but no one dared to challenge him.
Not long after, an old man with white beard and white eyebrows walked out of the cabin.
"I wonder which Lord from the Demon Suppression Division is this?"
(End of this chapter)
"Who lied to you?" Nan Guang still asked.
The old nun looked at Nanguang, and the blood began to bubble out of his mouth.
He hesitated to speak, and his breath was weak, as if his vitality would be cut off in the next moment.
Her twisted right hand raised and began to draw on the ground.
A crooked human face gradually took shape under the old nun's hands.
What is strange is that the center of the bridge of the nose was smeared with a tofu-like shape on the face, and a mustache grew on the mouth.
This face is extremely difficult to distinguish, and even looks a little funny.
But Xie Que could detect a hint of familiarity from it, but he couldn't tell where it was familiar, he just felt like he had seen it before somewhere.
After drawing the face, the old nun once again pulled the corner of Nan Guang's clothes, his eyes widened, he kicked off his legs, and died.
Nan Guang got up and sighed, looked at the faces on the ground, and looked around: "Do you have any impression of this?"
Everyone shook their heads.
Nan Guang patted Xie Que on the shoulder: "This old nun has lost all life, and this talisman is just to make him shine."
Xie Que exhaled. It was not because he accidentally killed the nun, but because he felt that his control of power was not yet proficient enough.
In other words, this old nun was a little too much and couldn't help but beat him.
He obviously didn't use much strength.
But this is also because Xie Que overestimated Wenxiu's body strength a little too much. With his current strength, ordinary Wenxiu would die if he rubbed it, and get hurt if he touched it.
It was only because the old nun was able to control the villagers that Xie Que was a little timid and was able to deal with it for a while.
Nan Guang commanded the monks to divide the villagers into two groups of life and death, and dragged them to Zhenmosi respectively.
He asked Xie Que some more detailed questions.
"Wulian Dao is actually a branch of Zen, not a heretic of evil spirits." Nanguang sighed: "Now that the emperor has received the ordination, they should be able to ride on the wind."
Xie Que looked at the remnants on the ground, and couldn't think of any relationship between the old nun's methods and Zen Buddhism.
"But this weird meat..."
Nan Guang saw the doubt in Xie Que's heart, and explained: "I don't know what this strange meat is, but it is indeed not Wulian Dao's means."
"Wulian Daoists generally travel around the country, attracting congregants by giving food and rice to the common people, and there has never been anything out of the ordinary."
"They believe in the Void Store Bodhisattva, and their teaching is to treat all living beings with compassion."
Xie Kuang nodded, relying on such means to attract the people, he did not break the law and discipline, and he also believed in orthodox gods and Buddhas, no wonder the town magician did not take any action.
Nan Guang looked at the distorted bloody face on the ground: "I don't know what happened, I have never seen such a method before."
Looking at the face on the ground, Xie Que remembered what the old nun said before he died.
They were all deceived, and the Buddha was also deceived.
Who was it?
Throwing these useless thoughts out of his mind, Xie Que asked Nan Guang: "Uncle, which martial arts gyms in the city have masters?"
Nan Guang looked at Xie Que and actually smiled and said, "Why, do you have an idea about the title of No. [-] in Jinmen?"
Xie Que laughed cheerfully: "I just want to learn martial arts from others."
Nan Guang looked at Xie Que: "Your energy and blood, I am afraid that among warriors, you are already the top among the top."
"But if you want to learn martial arts moves, Jinmen City is quite a bit like Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."
Xie Que clasped his hands together and said, "Master, please give me some advice."
Nan Guang smiled: "Since you have practiced the Whale Hong Jue, you can go to the Chengxi Ship Gang for advice."
"There are many masters in the Boat Gang. Although many of them are just innate, their attainments in martial arts are not low."
"For example, the young master who invented the Jinghong Jue originally came from the Ship Gang."
Xie Que has heard the name of the Chuan Gang, Jinmen City is not only facing the sea, but also has many canals.
Many people rely on water to drink water, and many rely on canals to transport water.
There are even more coolies working in front of the dock. It is estimated that tens of thousands of people in the entire Jinmen City rely on the dock to make a living.
Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, especially in Jinmen City, which is full of martial arts.
The coolies on the pier collected protection fees to resist some gangs, and spontaneously led by many water bodyguards, they formed the organization of the boat gang.
He is responsible for the gray business in the dock and has become a local snake at the Jinmen City dock. Usually, even many officials will give some face to the shipping gang.
The boat gang is mainly composed of several big bodyguard bureaus and several martial arts halls.
After listening to the uncle's words, Xie Que knew the destination of his request for martial arts this time.
Before leaving, the uncle warned: "Be humble, don't be taken as someone who came to kick the gym."
Xie Que concentrated his mind and nodded: "When you come to ask for advice, you have to have a low attitude and be humble."
Nan Guang was a little speechless: "I want you not to be too ruthless."
……
Xie Que had been to the pier several times before, but all to buy some fresh fish.
When he came to ask for martial arts this time, he also felt a little uncertain.
After all, he has been working behind closed doors for a long time. Although he said that it is no problem to push all the masters horizontally by relying on his blood, but in terms of martial arts level alone, he doesn't know how it is.
Xie Que remembered that his entry of martial arts prodigy was also obtained from others, so he had to obey his uncle, it would be better to be humble.
The martial arts gyms in the boat gang are different, they all take the boat as their home and open on the water.
This couldn't help but remind Xie Que of the legend of the sharks mentioned before. The villagers in Guojia Village also lived on the water, and he didn't know if there was any connection between them.
After seeing a big plaque with "Heyuan Pavilion" written on it, Xie Que knew that he had found the destination of this trip.
After entering, Xie Que straight to the point and took out the token of the magician from his waist.
"Look for your host."
There is no point in trying to defeat these low-level disciples. Xie Que knows that only a strong master is qualified to ask him for martial arts lessons.
When the disciple saw the Demon Suppression Division's token, he turned around and ran towards the cabin as if he had seen a ghost.
Standing on the huge splint, Xie Que looked at the endless sea outside the boat, feeling the slight shaking of the hull.
The martial arts disciples around were all standing on their feet. At first glance, they were the disciples who had just started.
Xie Que recalled Jia Dalin's memory, he was practicing Yanqingquan on this boat.
It's just not in this Heyuan Pavilion.
The disciples looked at Xie Que's tall and mighty body and began to whisper.
After all, they had never seen the Suppressing Demon Commander in Xie Que's hands, and they wanted to see the owner of the pavilion as soon as they opened their mouths.
This kind of people usually come to play games.
These young martial arts disciples all stared at Xie Que with wide eyes.
Some people even shouted directly at Xie Que: "You don't look like you are old enough. Why don't you imitate others in playing gymnastics?"
Xie Que was speechless, but didn't bother to pay attention.
The surrounding disciples looked at Xie Que's broad body, but no one dared to challenge him.
Not long after, an old man with white beard and white eyebrows walked out of the cabin.
"I wonder which Lord from the Demon Suppression Division is this?"
(End of this chapter)
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