Phaseless evolution

Chapter 89 Parting and Reunion

"Why did you send me away?" After there was no one else around, the little girl said softly while helping Qin Changfeng bandage the wound on his body.

Qin Changfeng smiled helplessly: "Do you know what a monk is? You can't have women around a monk! So following me is not a long-term solution after all, and Miejue Shitai looks fierce, but she protects his disciples very much. Tight, of course, the premise is that you don't annoy her... Emei martial arts originated from Guo Xiang, a famous orthodox family with a long history, you can just learn the skills when you enter Emei, in the future..."

"What about the future?" The little girl Huizhi Lanxin felt something from Qin Changfeng's pause.

Qin Changfeng stopped talking, touched her small head and smiled: "You will know in the future, first learn martial arts from Miejue Shitai, remember, after you enter Emei, you only need to concentrate on practicing Emei Nine Yang Shen Gong and Emei Swordsmanship, and the rest of the martial arts even if someone else teaches you, you just have to deal with it casually."

Martial arts is more about mastery than skill, especially for a little girl like Zhou Zhiruo, if she doesn't concentrate, she will hardly achieve anything after practicing for seven or eight years or ten years.

Just as Qin Changfeng was telling Zhou Zhiruo, there were footsteps outside the door, and then Hu Qingniu and Wang Nangu came over, cupped their hands and said, "Thank you, holy monk, for repelling Granny Jinhua and saving our lives. , but just in case Grandma Jinhua leaves and returns, we can’t stay here any longer, so we’re going to leave Butterfly Valley, so we’re here to bid farewell to the holy monk.”

When Qin Changfeng heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said with a smile: "It's easy for the two benefactors to leave, but the poor monk wants to ask for two things from you..."

After hearing Qin Changfeng's words, Wang Nangu immediately asked cautiously: "What, isn't the poison you asked for already given to you?"

Qin Changfeng smiled lightly and said: "What you gave was just the reward for sending Granny Jinhua away. Don't forget the two benefactors, there is Miejue Shitai who came later. If it wasn't for the poor monk, you think she would let you go." Two Ming Cultists?"

The couple were immediately choked by Qin Changfeng and were speechless. After a while, Hu Qingniu blew his beard and hummed, "Tell me, what do you want?"

Qin Changfeng said: "The medical and poison classics compiled by the two of you have learned all your life!"

"How do you know that?" The two of them were taken aback. They did have a book full of medical skills and poisonous skills in their arms at the moment, but they couldn't figure out such a secret thing. How did Qin Changfeng knew.

Qin Changfeng grinned: "You two forgot? The poor monk has Su Hui!"

Hu Qingniu and his wife: "..."

"Give you!"

Although Qin Changfeng kept smiling and thought he was smiling very gently, Hu Qingniu and Wang Nangu had a cold war. They felt that the monk in front of them was more elusive than a ghost, and they knew not to give things to Qin Changfeng. The probability of the two leaving safely is infinitely close to zero, so they each took out a handwritten copy from their arms and threw it to Qin Changfeng, and then left without looking back.

Qin Changfeng handed both books to Miss Zhou, and said with a smile: "When you are free to practice martial arts after you go to Emei, you might as well study medicine and poison. I rely on you to save my life."

After hearing this, the little girl obediently put away the two books, asked him to sit down, and continued to bandage his wound seriously.

Qin Changfeng said in a low voice: "In fact, these wounds are no longer bleeding, and they will heal automatically in a short time."

The little girl shook her head lightly, but did not answer. She just stubbornly bandaged all the wounds before smiling at him and saying, "Okay."

Qin Changfeng nodded helplessly, and said: "Go and pack your things, Master Miejue has a bad temper, and may be impatient with waiting, you can't leave a bad impression on Master before you start. .”

After a while, the little girl packed a small bundle, but before going out, she suddenly smiled at Qin Changfeng and said, "Brother Shengshen, you have carved so many wood carvings, can you give one to Zhiruo?"

Qin Changfeng was slightly taken aback, then reached into his sleeve robe, took out a carved wooden mask from the storage space and gave it to her.

One side of the mask is smiling, and the other side is green with fangs. The difference from before is that this mask is the size of a human face and can really be worn on the face. In the past, Qin Changfeng would often wear it when he was walking in the rivers and lakes, just like the title given to him by the world Same, half devil and half Buddha.

Qin Changfeng looked a little embarrassed, because it was really inappropriate to give a mask like this to a little girl, but now there is no better thing.

When they came to Taniguchi, Zhou Zhiruo clasped his palms together to salute when he saw the Empress Dowager Miejue, smiled faintly at Qin Changfeng, and then left with Miejue Shitai.

It wasn't until their backs completely disappeared that Qin Changfeng looked down at Zhang Wuji, who was looking lonely, and said, "Let's go too."

"Where are you going?" Hu Qingniu left, Zhou Zhiruo also left, Zhang Wuji lost hope of treatment and playmates one after another, and his mood was low, so his voice was very low.

After Qin Changfeng took him back and packed a few clothes, he started on the road and said, "Your illness can't be cured by medicine, so even if Hu Qingniu doesn't leave, it won't help. Only the complete Nine Suns Divine Art can help you Only then can you be completely healed!"

Zhang Wuji said with a sullen head, "But I heard from Grand Master that the complete Nine Suns Divine Art has long been lost..."

Qin Changfeng continued: "It's not lost, but missing. The poor monk once heard a secret story when he was in Shaolin Temple, saying that the person who stole the Nine Suns from Shaolin hid the scriptures in the belly of a gray ape. Later, this person was chased and killed in Kunlun Mountains, so the gray ape must also be in Kunlun Mountains, no matter whether it is dead or alive, there is a [-]% probability that the Nine Suns Manual is still near Kunlun Mountains."

Hearing Qin Changfeng's words, Zhang Wuji's eyes seemed to light up, then quickly dimmed again, and said: "I heard that Kunlun Mountain stretches for hundreds of miles. If we are looking for a few scriptures, isn't it like looking for a needle in a haystack?"

"For others, it's a needle in a haystack, but for you...maybe it's a magnet that sucks the needle." Qin Changfeng pondered in his heart, and blindly went up the mountain and down the cliff to find the hope, and the only one who could place hope was Zhang Wuji Protagonist luck.

Luck is something mysterious and mysterious. It cannot be seen or touched, but it does exist, especially the plot characters in the fantasy world. Their existence has certain inevitable trajectories, and this trajectory is related to the entire fantasy world. The world develops and evolves, so it is far more reliable for the character Qin Changfeng to let Zhang Wuji follow the original track to try his luck than to bring him along.

For Qin Changfeng, the Nine Suns Divine Art is just icing on the cake, it's better to have it, and it doesn't matter if it doesn't, anyway, he doesn't intend to practice it himself.

For Zhang Wuji, it was a last resort for a dead horse to be a living horse doctor. In this era without satellites and space shuttles, apart from luck, Qin Changfeng really didn't know how to find a valley under a cliff in the vast mountains, and then Find a group of monkeys inside...

"In fact, the poor monk also went to look for it three years ago, and finally found clues that the person who stole the book died near Zhuwu Lianhuan Village, so the most likely place where the ape who hid the scriptures was near there. The monk had other things to do, so he had to leave, and the clues were interrupted... The poor monk told you this, but also to give you a hope of survival, as for whether you can find the scriptures, it all depends on your own good fortune."

Passing by a ravine more than ten feet wide, Qin Changfeng jumped over with Zhang Wuji on his back, and said at the same time: "Now let the poor monk take you back to Wudang, let the Wudang heroes take you to find it together, or you go by yourself Searching?"

Zhang Wuji became thoughtful when he heard this, of course he knew that it would be better to let the Wudang heroes accompany him to look for it, but he thought that there was little hope in the first place, so why bother to work on Wudang and mobilize the teachers and mobilize the crowd? They were happy in vain, I'm afraid they will be even more sad when they die in the end.

Instead of doing this, it’s better to go alone, and if you find it, you will be cured and go back happily. If you can’t find someone to die quietly outside.

Thinking of this, Zhang Wuji let go of his mind, and said with a sad smile at Qin Changfeng: "Thank you, the holy monk, for your guidance, let me go by myself. I have lived since I was seven years old, and I have always troubled others. Now I don't want to That's it."

"Okay, poor monk, I believe you are lucky, and you will definitely find it." Qin Changfeng was in a calm mood. He really wanted to help Zhang Wuji find the secret book in person, so as to improve the progress of the mission titled Saint Walker, but his time was precious, so expensive that every day It takes one trial point a day, so it is naturally impossible to go back and do this kind of thing by yourself.

Just as I was talking, two figures suddenly appeared in front of me, one tall and one short, but they were Ji Xiaofu and her daughter Yang Buhui. It turned out that she was worried that she would not go fast with Yang Buhui and would be overtaken by her senior sister and junior sister. She didn't go far, but simply hid nearby after leaving the sight of Extermination. Now she is standing by the roadside with her daughter, as if she was waiting for them on purpose.

After meeting, I found out that Ji Xiaofu felt that it would be difficult for her to protect her daughter Zhou Quan under the investigation of the Emei faction, so she planned to go to Kunlun to hand over Yang Buhui to her father Yang Xiao, and Qin Changfeng entrusted Zhang Wuji to him. Kunlun, before leaving, told Zhang Wuji not to tell anyone about the Nine Suns Manual.

Three months later, Qin Changfeng crossed half of the Central Plains and came to Dadu, the capital of the Yuan Dynasty.

He came here for revenge, and here is the easiest way to find the second elder Xuanming who has taken refuge in Ruyang Palace.

But what Qin Changfeng didn't expect was that the first acquaintance he met after coming to Dadu was Hui Xu, whom he never imagined, and it was at the gate of the brothel...

Qin Changfeng accidentally saw Hui Xu, whom he hadn't seen for several years, in an alley in the metropolis. Walking out with two big men with big arms and round waists, the moment he saw Qin Changfeng, the fat man who was getting puffier immediately stood on the spot and rubbed his eyes, as if he was worried that he was hallucinating.

Qin Changfeng didn't speak, just looked at him with a faint smile.

After a few seconds, a big man beside Huixu thought that Qin Changfeng was deliberately blocking the way, so he shook the black hair on his chest and started cursing: "The bald donkey blinded you, how dare you block Boss Wang?" The way? Quickly step aside, haven’t you heard that a good dog doesn’t block the way?”

"Boss Wang?" Qin Changfeng narrowed his eyes gradually, and the smile on the corner of his mouth turned into a half-smile.

Huixu on the other side shuddered when he saw him like this, as if he had come to his senses, he hurried forward a few steps and knelt down at Qin Changfeng's feet with a plop: "Disciple Huixu pays homage to my little master uncle!"

Qin Changfeng looked down at him expressionlessly, and said with a light smile, "That's right, do you still know that you are a Shaolin disciple?"

"This..." Sweat dripped from Huixu's forehead at a speed visible to the naked eye. He knew that he had a very good relationship with this little master uncle a few years ago, but that was on the premise that he was a Shaolin disciple. Leaving without saying goodbye could already be regarded as a betrayal of the mountain gate, and Qin Changfeng, the master uncle, beat him to death directly with a palm.

At this moment, the two big men who were following Huixu were completely stupefied. Among them, the one who had scolded Qin Changfeng stood there in a daze, at a loss, while the other turned around and ran back in a hurry. That brothel is called Wanhualou.

Then, after only a dozen or so breaths, a middle-aged woman who still had a charm hurried over with small steps, and she was about to pull Hui Xu who was kneeling on the ground, and said, "Sir, what's the matter?" ?”

"Huh?" Qin Changfeng was almost knocked down by lightning, the two ran out of the brothel one after another, and the woman called a former monk Xianggong... What kind of logic is this?

Huixu saw Qin Changfeng gazing at the middle-aged beautiful woman with fixed eyebrows, and immediately knocked his head on the stone slab, begging: "Thousands of mistakes are all the faults of the disciples, and the disciples are willing to bear all the blame. Uncle, don't implicate other people."

Seeing his eagerness to protect his wife, Qin Changfeng sighed, "When did I become someone who likes to kill innocent people in your eyes?"

Huixu said in a low voice: "The disciples have heard of the name of the Demon Buddha..."

Qin Changfeng smiled and said: "I'm afraid it's not just a little bit of hearing, but it's like a thunderbolt?"

Huixu smiled awkwardly. He and Qin Changfeng had stayed in Shaolin Temple for ten years, so he knew some of his habits. If he was quiet or smiling, someone must be in trouble. He showed a cold face and expressed his dissatisfaction, but there was a high probability that nothing would happen.

Sure enough, Qin Changfeng didn't continue to make things difficult for him, but said: "Get up, take me to a resting place."

"Yes, please come with Master Uncle and disciples." Hui Xu got up with a smile on his face. Since Qin Changfeng didn't say that he would punish him, it meant that he would turn a blind eye and not pursue him for defecting to Shaolin. It's over.

In fact, Qin Changfeng didn't intend to make a fuss about this matter from the very beginning. He is not the abbot of Shaolin. It's nothing to him if a disciple who doesn't want to be a monk leaves without permission. Besides, this person can be regarded as half of his friend.

PS: Sorry for the late return from visiting relatives!Today is a big chapter, and besides...why I don't ask for votes, but there are fewer recommended votes? ! ! !
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