Crossing the Continent of Kings: Under the Valkyrie Zhongli

Coincidentally, after combining the three weapons of Zhibao, I have vacated two suitable skill slots for myself. Let's see if I can match some skills like armor-piercing. Even the emperor's defense can't be broken. How can I win? !

Thinking this way, Zhong Fei, who spent a lot of effort and experienced being completely eroded by Honkai, simply lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

With a kick of the calf, there is no competition in the world.

As long as I accept my own incompetence, then I am invincible!

Chapter 181 The Boxing Monk Appears

Early the next morning, Zhong Fei left the room with dark circles under his eyes.

There is no way, last night even in the dream was the scene of the emperor frantically beating himself, he didn't dare to sleep, he didn't dare to sleep at all, he could only hold on all night.

Even though Zhong Fei felt that he was already early enough, he did not expect that Haiyue was already sitting in the yard drinking tea at this time, and when he saw Zhong Fei coming out, he nodded to him as a greeting.

"Why do you wake up so early?" Zhong Fei yawned and asked lazily.

"To be precise, I didn't sleep." Haiyue took a sip of tea, and then said, "As a Moonborn, sleep is no longer necessary. It's just a waste of time."

"In the final analysis, as a god, you shouldn't need to sleep anymore."

"It is true that there is no need for sleep physically," Zhong Fei yawned, and said slowly: "But there is still this need psychologically. I am used to it, and it is difficult to change it in a short time."

"It's better to say, I don't want to deviate from the routine of a normal human being? Even as a god at this time, I still hope to walk in the world as an ordinary person."

"This may be the psychology of social idlers who have been passed down with power..."

Haiyue:?Do you want to listen to what you are talking about!

Shaking her head, Haiyue secretly thought that she couldn't treat Zhong Fei with common sense, so she simply didn't pursue it, and instead asked, "Do you want to go out with me for a walk?"

Zhong Fei looked at her in surprise, Haiyue also understood Zhong Fei's surprise, and explained: "Recently... I also want to learn how an ordinary human being lives."

After all, I was transformed into a Moonborn from a young age thousands of years ago, and I can't understand the so-called "living and working in peace" of mortals.

Haiyue didn't say the last sentence, but Zhong Fei still readily agreed, and then rubbed his face with both hands vigorously to expel all the drowsiness in his heart, and then led Haiyue out of the yard.

"Where do you want to go for a stroll?" Standing at the intersection of the residential area, Zhong Fei turned his head to look at Haiyue beside him, asking for her opinion.

"Why don't you go to the commercial zone, I remember you and Xishi often go there together." Haiyue thought for a while, and then suggested.

"... Xishi is indeed interested in this area... well, let's go to the business district for a stroll!" Zhong Fei shrugged a bit ashamed and said.

Walking in the commercial area, Haiyue didn't stop before every small vendor and shop like Xi Shi did, but quickly scanned all the items for sale on both sides of the road, shook her head, and didn't speak.

"...So you really came here for a stroll?" Zhong Fei asked helplessly.

Haiyue shook her head and didn't say a word. She, who used to follow the gods to fight in all directions, naturally looked down on these gadgets sold by the people.

At this moment, a sound of commotion came from the front, which touched Zhong Fei's DNA almost instantly. He immediately held Haiyue's hand excitedly, and rushed towards the place of commotion.

Watching the excitement is a gene engraved in the DNA of all Chinese people.

Haiyue quietly used the power of magic to open the way. Zhong Fei and Haiyue easily squeezed into the center of the crowd and saw the reason for the commotion.

Looking at the familiar bald head in the center who clashed with others, Zhong Fei was a little surprised: Why is it him? !

"Amitabha, the poor monk doesn't want to take action against the benefactor, and I hope the benefactor will not force me." With a bald head and a bare upper body, he clasped his hands, and the huge gloves on his hands looked very eye-catching.

"Hey, monk, what do you mean? This is called 'unwilling to make a move'?" A man with the face of a villain's cannon fodder pointed at several accomplices who were still howling on the ground, and said angrily: "Believe it or not, I'm now I will report to the police to arrest you!"

The monk sighed: "It was they who attacked the poor monk first, trying to snatch the poor monk's package, and then the poor monk fought back. Even if the official came, they couldn't say anything."

The villain, Cannon Fodder, seemed to be at a loss for words. He rolled his eyes, and then said, "Let's not talk about the facts, are you right? They want to snatch your package, you just don't give it to them, why is it so heavy?" hand!"

The monk was also a little taken aback by his words of "putting aside the facts", and then stopped talking. After all, he is a monk and he is not good at sophistry, so it is better to wait for the government to deal with it.

But unfortunately, he still underestimated the ability of the person in front of him to turn black and white. Seeing that the monk stopped talking, as if he had won a battle, he said excitedly: "Look, he has nothing to say, and he acquiesced! This matter is yours." There was a mistake first!"

"Well, I don't want too much. If you accompany our brother with [-] gold coins, this matter will be settled. How about it?"

The monk didn't expect that this person would be so shameless, he wanted to speak up to defend himself, but he didn't know what to say. At this time, the onlookers had already started pointing and talking about him.

"Is this really a monk? I'm afraid it's not bandits pretending to be so ruthless!"

"It's really possible. Look at his glove, it doesn't look like it's used by a monk!"

"With a ferocious look on his face, he doesn't look like a good person!"

"No, it's not...poor monk...I..." The monk blushed so anxiously that he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

At this time, the officials from the Protectorate's Mansion also came here, and the crowd of onlookers immediately gave way. After the officials came to the center, they asked loudly, "What's going on here?"

Before the monk could speak, the villain, the cannon fodder, complained first, knelt down on the ground and began to cry. It's a pity that he didn't win an award for his acting skills.

"Master Guancha, you have to make decisions for us! My brothers, seeing this monk just arrived, wanted to ask if there was anything we could do to help. Whoever thought of this evil monk insisted that we look at it?" Take his belongings and try to snatch his package."

"Although our brothers are not rich, how can we rob other people's things! Besides, we will find a better target for robbing things. Who would rob such a poor monk!"

After listening to his words, the official felt that there was some truth, and nodded in agreement.

At this time, Zhong Fei couldn't stand it any longer, walked out, took out a sign representing the identity of the Dali Temple servant, and said to the official: "Okay, I saw this incident from the side, it is these people who want to snatch the monk's package the first."

"As for this monk, he has a good relationship with Master Jin Chan, so there will be no problem with his character."

Even in such a remote place, I still heard the name of the empress' younger brother, Master Jin Chan, and heard that this monk had friendship with Master Jin Chan, so I no longer doubted him in an instant, and turned to lie on the ground. The person who turned black and white was handcuffed and taken away.

As for that monk, of course he was just rescued by Jin Chan in the desert, boxing monk—Dharma!

Chapter 182 Dharma

It was once prophesied that Bodhidharma was born to subdue evil.

He was the son of a king, born under a beautiful bodhi tree, and was taught scriptures and boxing by a respected master since he was a child. At that time, he practiced hard every day, helped the unfortunate people around him, and firmly believed in his mission.

But the destruction of the country and the family is in a blink of an eye.The father was poisoned to death by a traitor, and a black storm swept across the land.People screamed and were killed.Finally, he was cornered.One's own fists can face the most powerful enemy, but they can't shoot at compatriots.Although the relatives who are connected by blood fall into madness under the temptation of power, they become hideous.

The leader of the rebellion, also one of his brothers, grinned and threatened with a hostage, whom he recognized as an orphan adopted by the temple.Now the rebels want him to hand over the king's golden seal, and if he delays for another quarter of an hour, he will kill a child.

Dharma was angry.His boxing is no longer under his control.Half the palace was razed to the ground.The rebels were smashed to pieces.But after this catastrophe, the kingdom is no longer prosperous, and it is full of desolation.

What's worse, when the evil was wiped out, the people who survived and didn't know the truth spurned him as the son of the devil, insulted him, and drove him away.

Bodhidharma didn't defend himself, he fell into deep self-repentance.He will always remember the desire to survive in the bright eyes of the coerced child.

These eyes turned into demons, tormenting him deeply.He started wandering in self-exile, without direction or destination, until his body collapsed in despair by the side of the road, exposed to the scorching sun.Crows flew here and there to eat him as carrion.

He didn't know how long he had been in a coma, and in a haze, one hand gave him cool spring water.It was a young monk who seemed to have come from afar.The monk asked him the way, and he replied desperately: "That place has become hell, why go there?"

The monk asked calmly, "You seem to be haunted by demons."

Bodhidharma said, "Yes, because this unfortunate result was caused by me."

He laughs, he was born to conquer evil, and he ended up becoming evil instead.

The monk shook his head: "You are not evil, but you are too cowardly. It is easy to destroy, but too difficult to build. You have been lingering here: you dare not look back, because you don't believe that you have created darkness; you don't have the courage to leave, because you don't dare to cross out of this darkness."

Bodhidharma asked him back: "What about you? Why did you come here knowing that darkness has fallen?"

The monk "Amitabha" said: "The poor monk came from the east, and he was going to the place to learn scriptures in the west. Chang'an, and the night will soon fall. The poor monk has traveled thousands of mountains and rivers, and maybe he can find a way to rebuild and bring back a glimmer of light. .”

Dharma clenched his fists.

He does not believe that he was born a demon.

He was supposed to take on the mortal world on his shoulders and hold his original heart with his fists.

He was lost in the dark night, forgetting the impassable road, which should be opened with his fist.

It doesn't matter what he is.However, only by seeing one's nature can one become a Buddha.

Life is a poor game, and occasionally you need to run away.

The road is long and the steps are longer.

Farewell to the monk, he resolutely walked in the opposite direction.If you can't go back to your homeland, you can only move on.He was going to see the place where the monks started—Chang'an, and his inner voice told him that there was what he was looking for.

That monk was the reincarnated Jin Chan. Bodhidharma, who was rescued by him, came to the Yunzhong Protectorate established in Chang'an at the first stop, intending to replenish himself here for a while before heading towards Chang'an.

Unexpectedly, just the corner of the gold medal symbolizing the king's status that was accidentally exposed when paying the money attracted the coveting of several rogues.

Ever since he was misunderstood by the world, he became a little inarticulate, and couldn't handle the situation at all. Fortunately, Zhong Fei came forward to save him.

"Thank you so much for this benefactor." Bodhidharma said with one palm in front of his chest, and bowed to the clock.

"It's okay, Master Bodhidharma, I've heard about you for a long time." Zhong Fei clasped his fists in return and replied.

When Bodhidharma heard this, his pupils shrank slightly, and he said in surprise, "Oh? The benefactor knows the poor monk?"

"Just heard about it." Zhong Fei shrugged and replied indifferently.

Bodhidharma knew that Zhong Fei was perfunctory, but he didn't get to the bottom of it.

Because although I am not a little-known little person, basically no one knows after my name is out of my country, not to mention, it is too late for the people of my country to hate me, so how can I mention myself to outsiders? What about this 'sinner'?

"Master Bodhidharma, are you going...to Chang'an?" Zhong Fei looked at the dry food and drinking water that Bodhidharma was carrying in his hand, and made it clear that he was going on a long trip.

"That's right, I don't know the benefactor and others..." After saluting, Dharma put the food in his hand into the backpack, then looked at Zhong Fei and asked.

"We are also going to Chang'an. I wonder if Master is willing to go with us?" Zhong Fei nodded and asked.

After Bodhidharma thought about it carefully, he still rejected Zhong Fei: "The poor monk is used to walking alone, so the poor monk appreciates the kindness of the benefactor, but let's forget about going together."

"Alright then." Zhong Fei shrugged indifferently and said.

He showed his favor to Bodhidharma only because the other party was a hero in the game, and it might be beneficial to make friends in advance, and it was not to ask for him, so there was no need to be so enthusiastic, otherwise it might backfire.

After finishing speaking, Zhong Fei planned to pull Haiyue away. Damo stopped talking for a long time before calling Zhong Fei who was about to leave his field of vision: "Benefactor, wait a minute!"

Zhong Fei turned his head, and asked Bodhidharma strangely: "Why, is there anything else, Master?"

Bodhidharma hesitated for a long time, finally gritted his teeth, and said, "The benefactor...how do you think about your own strength?"

What do you think?I see with my eyes!

Seeing that Zhong Fei didn't understand what he meant, Bodhidharma was silent for a while, and then slowly told his own story.

The former self, like Zhong Fei, had strong confidence in his own strength. Of course, his tyrannical strength did bring him a lot of convenience and helped many people. He complimented it.

However, until that day, everything changed. His tyrannical strength became his shackles. He could no longer make a move at will. star.

Seeing Zhong Fei, he thought of his former self, the self who had absolute confidence in himself, but his own strength did not match that confidence, which caused a catastrophe.

Therefore, he couldn't help calling Zhong Fei to stop, hoping that he would not follow his old path.