Fulu Rubik's Cube

Chapter 660 He Qing
If you want to ask who Zhang Ke hates the most in his life.

Tu Shan can only rank second.

What he hated the most in his life was the six-armed snake that tortured him for 33 days.

During those 33 days, in order to survive, Zhang Ke endured humiliation and made various ugly gestures.

The endless torture, the trampling of dignity, and the ruined pair of eyes and ears.

The waters of three rivers and five rivers cannot wash away Zhang Ke's hatred for the six-armed snake demon.

As early as a hundred years ago, Zhang Ke went around to inquire about the whereabouts of the six-armed snake demon.

However, the Snake Demon disappeared without a trace in the Eastern Territory after confronting the two patriarchs Lie Yan and Xinghe in the past.

In these years, Zhang Ke has never heard of the six-armed snake demon. It turns out that it has already fled to the southern region.

'Hey, Skynet is full of sparse but not leaky, cause and effect cycle, sincerely do not deceive me! '

Zhang Ke was extremely excited at this moment, the anger in his heart was like a ball on the water, he pressed it down and bounced up, and he couldn't be quiet for a moment.

I can't wait to rush to Qianlong Cave immediately to find the six-armed snake demon for a showdown.

but
Zhang Ke looked down at the cracks looming in his palm.

Now that he has only recovered to the Golden Core level, and he can't fight for a long time, he is not an opponent of the six-armed snake demon at all.

According to the speed of recovery from his injuries, it will take at least seven years to recover.

He closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and finally suppressed all the hatred in his heart.

Now that the whereabouts of the six-armed snake demon are known, the future will be long, so there is no need to rush for a while.

But
Why is there always a kind of unwillingness in my heart!

Thinking of the 33 days of torture and fear in the past, Zhang Ke really didn't want to wait for a second.

However, the situation is stronger than others, so he can only suppress the hatred and anger in his heart, and continue to deal with Zhu Yuanzong and others.

After chatting casually for a few more words, Zhu Yuanzong and others saw that he was in a trance, so they said goodbye one by one and left.

Zhang Ke sat alone in front of the window, playing with the wine cup in his hand, slightly lost in thought.

'Changing monsters approach the snake demon cautiously, waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack? '

After thinking about it, he shook his head and rejected it.

'No, the Snake Demon is powerful, if he misses with one hit, he might startle the snake, not to mention that he can't defeat the Snake Demon at this moment! '

'Lead the snake out of the hole, deploy an array to defeat the enemy? '

'No, this is the Southern Territory, if it cannot be killed quickly, it will inevitably attract other monster races. '

After thinking about it, Zhang Ke secretly sighed.

After all, it was because of his damaged strength. If he had sneaked into Qianlongdong before he was injured, he could just take her and leave.

At this moment, Zhang Ke deeply regretted his previous behavior.

'No, no matter what, I have to go to Qianlong Cave to check it out before I feel at ease. '

After making a decision, Zhang Ke raised his head and drank a cup of wine. Just as he was about to leave, he turned around and saw a monk in sackcloth walking down the long street.

'Hey, who is this?Why does it look so familiar! '

Rubbing his forehead and thinking about it, he suddenly remembered who it was.

'It turned out to be him, strange, why did he come to the South Region? '

He knew the monk below, but it was a long time ago, and he appeared in the image of a monk again, so he couldn't recognize it for a while.

He Qing!

300 years ago, in Xiaodian Village in the south of Dingzhou, Taoist Tongyou absorbed the essence of ordinary people to practice the "Golden Cicada Nine Turns" exercise. Zhang Ke discovered that he destroyed the "Chanyi Temple" in a rage.

His subordinate Mrs. Shaoyao fled all the way to Bianma Town, and joined forces with He Qing who lived in seclusion to fight against Zhang Ke.

At that time, Zhang Ke was deeply impressed by He Qing's three supernatural powers of 'Golden Body of King Kong', 'Dragon Elephant Vigorously', and 'Growing Lotus Step by Step'.

If he hadn't found out that this person had no bad deeds in the local area, he would have killed him at that time.

Zhang Ke never thought that he would see He Qing again in the Southern Region hundreds of years later.

Seeing the cinnabar between his brows looming, and the white glow faintly gathering and dispersing behind his head, it is clear that he has cultivated in the Arhat realm.

He Qing lowered his head and lowered his eyes, twirling a string of Buddhist beads in his right hand, walking on the street step by step.

As he was walking slowly, he felt a gaze focus on him.

He Qing raised his head slightly, followed his gaze, and saw a monster looking at him thoughtfully at the window on the second floor of the nearby restaurant.

The expression revealed in his eyes seemed to be familiar to him.

He Qing was a little surprised, this was his first time in the Southern Region, so how could there be anyone he knew.

I couldn't help feeling a little wary in my heart. I came to the Southern Region this time to atone for what I did back then, and nothing happened.

Turning his mind, he glanced at the awkward monster upstairs, and continued to move forward and walk away.

Zhang Ke didn't understand He Qing's purpose in coming to the Southern Region, and he didn't plan to ask him, but just watched him leave silently.

The two passed each other up and down like this.

The real name of Qianlongdong is Jiushan'ao.

It got its name because it was surrounded by nine mountains, and it was changed after it was occupied by Mrs. Mishen.

It occupies a huge area, the terrain is low and concave, and the sun is out of sight all year round.

Snakes naturally like dark and damp places.

The dense vegetation unique to the southern region has caused miasma to flourish here. Looking from a distance, there are faintly colored rays of light flashing in the clouds and mist.

If you don't know what's going on, you might think this is a fairy dwelling.

Madam Mishen is extremely powerful. Since occupying this place more than 200 years ago, she has beheaded and driven away all the monsters around her.

It took 60 years to build Qianlong Cave.

Within this radius of thousands of miles, there were originally more than 200 human villages of all sizes.

But now, there are less than [-] villages left.

Luojiazhai is one of them.

On this day, just as the sky was bright, Zhang Ke entered the village in the morning light.

At this time, what he revealed was the appearance of a human cultivator.

Purple-faced and bearded, tall and burly, with a twelve-section white bamboo whip slung across the back, and a golden square bamboo cage hanging from his waist.

In the bamboo cages, many poisonous insects lay submissively on their stomachs, motionless.

After Zhang Ke stepped into the village, his brows were slightly frowned.

This village looks quite big, but after entering it, there is not much popularity, no one asks outsiders when they enter the village.

You must know that this is the southern region, where monsters gather. It is hard to imagine how such a village can survive.

You can see dilapidated bamboo buildings one after another. Judging from the number of bamboo buildings, this place should have been a big village in the past.

But now judging from the weeds on the ground and the moss that can be seen everywhere, it has not been taken care of for a long time.

Zhang Ke hardly saw anyone along the way.

Only through some of the windows was it faintly felt that someone was peeping in the dark.

It was clearly early in the morning, but there were neither chickens crowing nor dogs barking, nor the sound of people working.

The whole village is full of decadence, dilapidation and dead silence, which makes people feel extremely depressing.

Zhang Ke had a faint realization in his heart, perhaps it was all because of the six-armed snake demon.

After walking around the village, I saw the only neat building in the entire village.

Luo's ancestral hall!

Zhang Ke entered the ancestral hall slowly, and the first thing he saw was the spiritual tablet, densely packed spiritual tablets enshrined on rows of grids.

Almost half of the very spacious ancestral hall is covered with spiritual seats.

Dish oil lamps released faint orange flames, which swayed slightly with the air current.

Zhang Ke's breathing was slightly stagnant. There may be thousands of spiritual seats here.

"who are you?"

A hoarse voice sounded in Zhang Ke's ear.

Following the prestige, an old man walked out tremblingly from the corner gate of the ancestral hall.

His face was covered with age spots, wrinkles were stacked on his face, his beard and hair were all white, his body was bent, he was leaning on a cane in one hand, and an oil pot in the other.

Zhang Ke cupped his hands and said:
"Scattered people from outside the mountain passed by Guizhai picking herbs, and they came here to beg for saliva."

He didn't say his name, but people who don't know the details might think that 'Caiyao' is his name.

"Hehe~!"

The old man smiled lightly, ignored him, and moved around to fill oil dishes one by one.

After all, he was old, and the old man at the top of the spiritual position couldn't lift the oil pot after several attempts.

Zhang Ke silently walked to the old man's side, holding the old man's arm to help him fill oil dishes.

And it took more than three hours to do this.

It was almost noon when the old man signaled Zhang Ke to stop.

There was originally a room for people to rest on one side of the ancestral hall. The old man walked in front of him, and Zhang Ke followed behind and entered it step by step.

The old man wiped the table, made a pot of tea full of foam, stopped Zhang Ke from helping, and brewed a cup for him.

Zhang Ke secretly smiled wryly, in terms of age, he was several times older than the old man, but at this moment he was regarded as a junior.

"The tea is not good, just drink some. I will bake two buns in a while."

Zhang Ke shook his head and said:
"No, I have something to eat."

As he spoke, he took out some melons and fruits from his sleeve and put them on the table, signaling the old man to eat them.

These are all ordinary fruits, and the spiritual fruit containing spiritual energy is difficult for the old man's body to bear.

Perhaps because he has seen the methods of practitioners, the old man did not show any surprise. Looking at the dewy fruit, he sighed softly:

"I have no teeth, I can't eat anymore."

He replied casually and asked:

"Isn't the Immortal Head a foreigner? If there is nothing wrong, leave quickly after rest, here."

He shook his head and said:
"It's not very safe here."

Zhang Ke asked:
"Old man doesn't know, I came here to take some elixir, but the elixir can only be found in Qianlongdong.

I heard that there is a big monster called Mrs. Mishen there, I wonder if the old man is familiar with it? "

After a short pause, he continued:

"In addition, I see that this village is not small, and there are no people working at all. How will we live when it comes to the shortage of crops?"

The old man didn't reply immediately, but poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip.

After a long time, he let out a long sigh:

"It's a long story"

(End of this chapter)