Prehistoric Rebellion

Chapter 92 The Monk
The Yongjiang River is one of the three major rivers in the Wutian Continent.It originated in the west of the Vannar Empire, flowed eastward all the way to the sea, and had countless branches all over the north.The three great empires and countless small countries along the way rely on smooth river transportation, and the flow of goods is extremely prosperous!

On a painting boat, Feng Wubing stood at the bow, blowing the river wind, listening to the waves, and his thoughts drifted to the distance.

After Feng Tian arrived, he took Zhang Feng'er away, leaving Feng Wubing alone on the road.Zhang Feng'er's current martial arts is still too low, Feng Wubing came here to meet the masters from all walks of life and seek a breakthrough in martial arts, so it is difficult to distract Zhang Feng'er, so he handed Zhang Feng'er to Feng Tianran, I believe there is such a talent An expert takes care of her, who dares to bully her in the capital?
Regarding Feng Wubing's decision, Zhang Feng'er didn't say much, she just told him to be more careful, and left naturally with Feng Wubing.It only made Feng Wubing deeply moved, this is a beautiful and intelligent woman!This is a woman who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside!This is also a kind and wonderful woman!

For going on the road alone, Feng Wubing felt somewhat indebted to Zhang Feng'er, he had promised to take care of her all the time, but now he left her behind and left alone, which made Feng Wubing feel a little blocked in his heart.

It's just that he had to do so in order to reach the realm of refining qi and transforming into a god as soon as possible.The more important thing now is to improve his strength as soon as possible so that he can protect himself in the future, because after his soul entered the inner world of the sword embryo, he has a vague premonition that he must grow up as soon as possible in order to cope with future disasters!
After stroking his already dyed black hair, Feng Wubing smiled wryly.Now his white hair has spread all over the world, and everyone knows it.In order to avoid spies from various forces, Feng Wubing had no choice but to take the dye given by Feng Tianran and dye his hair black.After all, it is something that the wind naturally takes out, and it can last for half a month every time it is dyed, even if it gets wet.

Obviously, for Feng Wubing, who had never been outside Dajing, he only knew the general direction of Zhongdu, but he didn't know the way.Fortunately, he could rent this boat and let the boatman take him to the direction of Zhongdu.

And because it is on the boat, it also saves a lot of time on the road on land. Feng Wubing can also calm down and consolidate his cultivation base, and understand the nature of the world carefully.

I saw Feng Wubing sitting cross-legged on the deck, with his eyes closed tightly, bursts of white mist gathered above his head, unable to dissipate.Feng Wubing was already covered in hot sweat, suddenly he let out a soft drink, and suddenly opened his closed eyes, two cyan lights shot out from his eyes, condensed into two beams of light, and gradually faded away.

At this time, in Feng Wubing's eyes, the world is completely different.He can see the blue sky through the white clouds in the sky, he can see the veins through the branches on the shore, he can even see the flow of the wind!The world seemed to be wonderful, and the whole world was exposed naked before his eyes!
Feng Wubing laughed for a long time, and the laughter spread far away, causing the passers-by on the bank to be confused.

After laughing, Feng Wubing returned to the cabin, but his heart was still full of excitement.I can finally open my eyes!
When a Taoist monk cultivates to a certain level, he can open his eyes.Those with heavenly eyes can see through the illusion and recognize the essence.The higher the magic power, the more powerful it is. In the previous life, when the immortals of Da Luo Jinxian opened their eyes, they could look up to the nine heavens and down to the nine secluded worlds, which is extremely miraculous.

Heaven's eye, like Buddhist Dharma eye, is a kind of supernatural power.Feng Wubing has long been envious of this supernatural power, but his skill was not enough before. It was not until recently that his skill increased so much that he kept exploring the Yintang acupoint on his forehead. Finally, after experiencing unimaginable pain, he finally opened it. Sky Eye!

Once the eyes of the sky are opened, when he fights with people who are more advanced than himself in the future, he can clearly see the inner workings and moves. Although it is not a big deal for Taoist monks, it is a big deal for Feng Wubing now. The first supernatural power he has mastered in so many years, and it can also be used to fight against the enemy in Wutian Continent, how can this not make him excited?

Feng Wubing suddenly felt energetic, he stretched out his hand towards the river in front of him, and a jet of water swept into his palm, forming a crystal clear disc, spinning slowly, flying into the sky, and falling down with a bang , covered the entire deck with a layer of water mist.

Feng Wubing laughed loudly, he leaped like a swallow, walking lightly in the river, like walking on flat ground, indescribably graceful.

A loud noise suddenly came from the shore, and the sound shook the sky and could be heard far and near.

Feng Wubing was taken aback, and hurriedly looked towards the source of the sound, only to see dust and smoke on the shore, rolling endlessly.Vaguely, a huge palm print appeared on the ground, and the cracks in the surrounding land around the palm print were clearly visible.

Feng Wubing's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Looking far away, where the dust and smoke cleared, a scene he was familiar with from his previous life reappeared before his eyes.

I saw a bareheaded monk in cassock, holding a wooden fish in his hand, shaking his head towards the distance, as if he felt Feng Wubing's gaze, the monk's eyes lit up, his face beamed with joy, and he jumped up , the whole person threw himself onto the boat where Feng Wubing was located like a big bird.

Feng Wubing was secretly happy, now in the entire Wutian Continent, the only person who can wear this outfit is Zhao Dechang, the eldest prince of Yunlan Kingdom who claims to be Sakyamuni.He challenged the five young masters with the original intention of being the great prince of the Yunlan Kingdom, but now he met them by chance on the way to the Central Capital.

Although he was eager to see the prince before, but now when he was standing in front of him, Feng Wubing's always agitated mood suddenly calmed down. He looked carefully at the monk in front of him, only to see that he was about sixteen years old, but He is extremely fat, and the fat on a smiling round face squeezes his eyes together; his short figure is like a ball, which contrasts with the shiny head on his forehead, which looks extremely funny.

It really is extraordinary!Feng Wubing suppressed the smile in his heart, he cupped his hands casually, and said teasingly to the prince of the Yunlan Kingdom: "This brother has extraordinary looks and imposing manner, obviously he is not comparable to ordinary people, but I don't know why. If you agree, you can go to the bow of my boat privately?"

Hearing this, the prince's squinted eyes suddenly widened and became brighter. With an expression of ecstasy on his face, he came to Feng Wubing, and excitedly grabbed Feng Wubing's hand: "This benefactor, you are really wise." Know people! I think that the young monk is handsome and handsome, and the scenery shines on the Wutian Continent. He is also considered a peerless person. I don’t want to be obsessed with people in this world. They only look at the appearance and don’t know the heart of the poor monk. If you take the liberty to board the ship, you will meet your confidant, indeed God has eyes! From now on, Xiongtai will be my Tathagata's friend."

After Zhao Dechang finished speaking, he kept sighing, lamenting that people's hearts are not old, and the world is declining.

Feng Wubing stared dumbfounded at the little bald man in front of him, he couldn't laugh or cry for a while, he didn't know whether he really didn't know or pretended not to know, but he actually followed his own words and said such words.

It seems that I have encountered a living treasure!Feng Wubing secretly sighed in his heart.

The little bald man finally let out a long breath. He clasped his hands together, said "Amitabha", and then began to protect his family: "The little monk can see that the benefactor is also a figure in the world, and the benefactor must know it at a glance. The little monk is the one who has been rumored recently Zhao Dechang, the eldest prince of the Yunlan Kingdom, but that is the lay name of the little monk, and the benefactor can call the little monk Shakyamuni Tathagata from now on!"

Feng Wubing looked at the satisfied look of the little bald head with a full smile, and laughed, he pointed at the little bald head and said: "Your name is too long, I can't remember it, I think you are dressed differently from ordinary people, so your name is You have a bald head, it looks more appropriate!" After speaking, he laughed out loud.

"No, no, no. As a monk, I am a monk. It is better for the benefactor to call me little monk, and as for the little bald head, I don't need it!"

Seeing the little bald head waving his hands and shaking his head again and again, Feng Wubing felt a sense of kindness in his heart, he laughed and grabbed the little bald head's shoulders, and said with a smile: "Seeing how fat you are, from now on I will call you Fat little monk!"

The little monk was obviously not used to Feng Wubing's affectionate behavior, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he had tacitly agreed to Feng Wubing's words.

Feng Wubing pulled the little monk into the cabin, and after the two sat down, they smiled and said, "A few days ago, I heard that King Yan of Jingguo challenged the five young masters in the world, so how could I miss it? So I rented this A painting boat, going up the river, intending to go to the central capital. I don’t want to see you here today, little monk. You and I might as well go together. It’s just that you, as a prince, have a noble status, and you are a heavenly master, how can you be chased by others? Desperate?"

The little monk shook his head helplessly when he heard this, and sighed: "The benefactor doesn't know, although the little monk has a noble background, but he is dedicated to the Buddha, and he only wishes to save all sentient beings in this life, but his father and the king don't allow it, so it is very inconvenient for someone to follow him day and night. In desperation, I had to create a mess, hoping to get rid of them. I happened to see the donor ship coming from a distance, so I jumped on it, don’t blame the donor!"

Feng Wubing waved his hand and said: "Young monk doesn't have to be like this. Speaking of which, I am not very good at martial arts. This time, there must be countless masters gathered in Zhongdu. I am still a little afraid that I will not be able to protect myself. Now that I am walking with the little monk, then I can rest easy. "

The little monk nodded and said with a smile: "Meeting is fate. This is the fate between the monk and the benefactor. According to my opinion, the benefactor is about twenty years old, but he has reached the peak of the prefecture level. As long as he works hard, it will not take a few years." I will break through to the heavenly level. The monk is not talented, if the benefactor has any questions about martial arts, just ask the monk, the monk will know everything, and he will tell you everything!" After speaking, he looked generous.

Seeing this little piggy bald man in front of him looking like a master of martial arts, Feng Wubing laughed dumbly, it seems that it is indeed a good thing for him to hide his breath, at least the journey will not be too depressing!He patted the little monk hard, and laughed loudly: "That would be even better. From now on, I will ask the little monk for advice!"

But the little monk was slapped on the ground by his palm, staring at the laughing Feng Wubing in amazement, and then inspecting the aura emanating from his body, he was surprised in his heart, is he really the peak of the prefecture level?

(End of this chapter)