The monk in the martial arts world

Chapter 151: The Merit of Heaven
Huixin clasped his palms together and bowed to Lan Fenghuang, "On behalf of thousands of people, poor monk, I thank Miss Lan for your righteous deeds. Such meritorious deeds are immeasurable. If there is any order from the Five Poisons Sect, Wulong Temple will definitely help!"

"Hee hee, it's better for the priest to marry the leader's sister, okay?"

Lan Fenghuang's originally solemn expression suddenly changed, making Huixin stunned, like a fool.

"This, I'm sorry, it's hard to obey!"

Huixin smiled wryly, but shook her head and refused.

After Lan Fenghuang covered his mouth and snickered a few times, he said sternly, "I lied to you, but the five poison pearls can't be used for a while, and it seems that more poisons need to be collected. Now that the matter is resolved, I'll go see the leader first. !"

Huixin said, "Thank you again, Miss Lan, please feel free, this matter is considered as a favor owed by the poor monk to the girl, you can take this jade pendant with you, if someone makes things difficult for you, the poor monk will come when you crush it!"

Lan Fenghuang was overjoyed by Huixin's promise, quickly took it and put it away, and left with a twist.

"Amitabha!"

Just when Huixin wanted to go to Qiyun Village and see Zhang Qifeng, a kind of enlightenment suddenly emerged in the dark, as if something blessed Huixin, and the map of Jiangshan Sheji in his mind burst into golden light , feeling warm all over, as if the promotion barrier had suddenly disappeared.

"This is the merit of saving people?"

There seemed to be something flowing in the eyes, a slight tingling sensation, which made Huixin close her eyes involuntarily.

It was very mysterious, and after a long while, Huixin finally understood the mystery, because Huixin was the one who took the lead when he discovered the plague at the beginning and wanted to get rid of the plague.

Although Huixin is still unable to use the merits correctly, Jiangshan Shejitu has condensed the fourth kind of supernatural power, the eyes have divine light, and even if the eyes are not opened, they can still see the surrounding scenery.

When Tianyan is opened, everything in this world becomes different.

"This can be regarded as an unexpected joy, maybe we can use this to know the source of the vision!"

It was that change that I never forgot in my heart and mind, and now it's the right time.

But now I don't care about these things. Although the plague is lifted, Huixin knows it's time to get the heavenly book.

In Qiyun Village, Zhang Qifeng was lying on the bed with a lonely expression.

"Village chief, we didn't know that you were locked up by that fake hammer. You have suffered, and we all don't know what to do!"

"That is, why don't we merge Qiyun Village into Fengxi Village? You have been underground for ten years and you don't know what's going on outside. A few years ago, there was a severe drought and the village was severely affected. Many villagers fled. The original Qiyun Village Although there is still food in stock, after these several blows, the population has been reduced to ten percent, and it is difficult to maintain it."

The respected clan members in the village sat beside Zhang Qifeng one after another, telling him about the misfortunes they had encountered over the years.

"Natural disasters are nothing more than natural disasters. The Qingcheng faction oppressed the surrounding people. Now it has been wiped out by the Huixin monk. The monk has compassion on the people. Fengxi Village is now the largest town in eight villages. Besides, it is better to have him around than us to suffer! "

Zhang Qifeng coughed, "I see, let me think about it!"

"The Huixin Divine Monk is here, come and welcome everyone!"

The little six outside, rushed into the room and shouted.

With a huff, all the villagers rushed out of the room, seeing Huixin was like seeing a relative.

"Shen Monk, you are here. Our Qiyun Village has such a big misfortune. If it weren't for you, I really don't know what to do. You must help us!"

Huixin waved his hand and said, "The poor monk should try his best, but Qiyun Village is afraid that it will be destroyed. The young people in the village have gone out to work hard, and there are not many young people left. The poor monk hopes that you can merge with Fengxi Village, but Zhang Village How is Chang now?"

"The village chief is in poor health. The doctor said that he might not survive this year!"

"The village head doesn't even have any relatives by his side, now, alas!"

Speaking of which, Zhang Qifeng was also considered to be in a sudden accident, and he must not be able to bear such a sudden change, and he was under a lot of pressure.

"Well, the poor monk advises him, you go home and wait for the news. No matter what, the poor monk will not sit idly by. The source of the plague has been removed from the Jialing River, but you'd better not drink its water for the next month. It is clean, but there are still some toxins downstream, it will take some time to clean up!"

"Thank you, the divine monk, for your help. We are really grateful! Let's go back to the village and wait for the letter. Little six, you have to take good care of the village chief. If something goes wrong, you are the only one to ask!"

Several tribe members thanked each other, while others dispersed.

Huixin entered the room and saw Zhang Qifeng lying on the wooden bed without saying a word, with a very lonely expression on his face, she couldn't help comforting him and said, "Village Chief Zhang, don't worry, I will never forget what the poor monk promised you, but it's a pity that the villagers of Qiyun Village didn't I don't agree with your idea, what do you think?"

"God monk, I'm afraid I won't live long, and this Qiyun Village is the one I can't let go of. Anyway, the jade slip is in the heart of the old locust tree in the east of the city. Take it out and let Qiyun Village merge into Fengxi Village. I am grateful to you , this is a thank you!"

Zhang Qifeng is helpless, now that people's hearts are scattered and he can't gather strength at all, he might as well obey the people's hearts, and he can settle his mind.

Huixin nodded and said, "Yes, the poor monk will send the village chief Zhu San to discuss with you Qiyun Village. Now that Fengxi Village may be upgraded to a town, there will be no shortage of food for you. If you discuss the details, the poor monk will leave first."

"Wait a minute, divine monk. Before he died, the old patriarch told me a word about that jade slip. Listen carefully! So, so, so, do you understand?"

Huixin's expression froze, but he had some understanding in his heart. He clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, the poor monk has already known about it. Village Chief Zhang, don't worry, the poor monk will bid farewell!"

The old locust tree in the east of the village, like an umbrella, seems to have been there for many years. Huixin groped in the tree for a long time, and finally found the five-foot-square jade slip. Suddenly there was a wave of fluctuation, and the jade slip disappeared without a trace.

"This???"

It was simply unbelievable, Hui Xin cursed secretly, no matter how she tried to mobilize Jiangshan Sheji Map, there was no response, Hui Xin was very distressed at this time.

Originally thought that this jade slip was destined to be with him, but unexpectedly it was absorbed by the treasure. Now that he has not researched the reason, the duck in his hand flew away.

"Forget it, don't worry about this for now, go to the government office to meet Niu Fen, and see how the plague is being dealt with!"

Rubbing the center of her eyebrows in distress, Huixin let out a long sigh and was about to leave.

What Zhang Qifeng said to him, he couldn't figure it out, if it wasn't necessary, Huixin really didn't want to disturb him, maybe there was some mystery in it, and he hadn't figured it out yet.

Plague is not incurable, more or less, I believe even one finger can share a lot of merit, the more of this thing, the better.

"Haha, you are indeed a famous doctor. Doctor Ping, you are very skilled in medicine. I admire you. I will report it to the imperial court and ask for credit for you!"

The corners of Niu Fen's mouth grinned, and his past sadness was gone.

Ping Yizhi ignored Niu Fen at all, and distributed the medicinal materials on his own, arrogantly instructing him so prestige.

(End of this chapter)