Elaborate on the world of mortals

Chapter 226
Northwest Governor Zou Jie is 73 years old. He is a white-haired and bearded veteran in the true sense, and he is also a senior military officer in the history of Dayong.

Today's emperor prefers to promote the younger generation, but even though Zou Jie is so old, he has won the trust of the emperor, and he is also an important figure who helped the emperor realize the purge of the army. Not to mention in the northwest, he has a deep prestige among the military officers in Dayong.

In the middle of the night when Ding Feixiong was captured without a fight, a rider on a fast horse barked open the city gate, and galloped all the way to Suzhou Dudu's Mansion.

Before reaching the mansion, the rider jerked the reins, and the horse stood up, neighing.

The old general who was already sound asleep on the bed was awakened by the neighing of the horse. He opened his eyes and sat up straight away.

A moment later, the soldiers of the Dudu Mansion rushed to report.

"Captain, Commander Sanxiang County sent an urgent message—"

But when we got to the door, the old general inside had already put on his clothes, opened the door and walked out.

In the Wuwei Hall of the Dudu's Mansion, the old Dudu read the contents of the letter carefully, and even he couldn't help showing surprise.

Maybe the one caught is a congenital master?

"Is the other party really caught without a fight?"

Zou Jie looked at the rider who came to deliver the order, and the latter nodded.

"Going back to the governor, it's absolutely true. The monk was extremely fast. He marched towards the army formation, beat the blocking soldiers to their knees, and finally chose to let go in front of the school lieutenant."

It has already been clearly written in the letter, the details of the detailed work are very complicated, and the things brought out by the detailed work are also very important.

And the military officer over there didn't dare to move the wandering monk casually. The monk might be afraid of it in Xiangshan Temple. Who knows if he will go crazy after going out.

The old governor frowned and thought about it, then turned his head and said to a soldier.

"Go and call Duan Silie, and go to Sanxiang County with me."

If things are really as in the letter, then it is really necessary to go there in person, but the martial arts of the wandering monk is too high, and the old governor is also afraid.

Of course, the old governor didn't believe the congenital master's speculation. How could it be so easy to achieve a congenital master, and how could it be so easy to let go after becoming a congenital master.

As far as martial arts is concerned, Duan Silie, who was born in Northern Liangzhou, is undoubtedly a leader in the Northwest.

Many years ago, he even competed with the world's warriors. Among all kinds of strange tricks, hidden weapons and tricks, he won the title of second in the world with a long spear, which is undeserved courage.
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That night, [-] riders from the camp outside Suzhou City rushed to Sanxiang County together with Northwest Governor Zou Jie, and Duan Silie was naturally among the accompanying generals.

Before dawn, a group of more than three hundred riders had already approached Xiangshan.

At this moment, people were tired and horses were exhausted, and everyone had slowed down. The old governor was wearing armor and moving around on horseback.

"Oh, this night almost broke my old bones!"

"The governor is old and strong, and his body is stronger than ours!" "That's right, if the governor didn't care about his subordinates, we would hardly be able to keep up!"

"Hahahaha. Stop flattering!"

The old governor looked at the armored military officer following him.

"Silie, why are you silent?"

"Back to the governor, I'm wondering if the martial arts of that wandering monk are really so powerful!"

The old governor smiled.

"Although he has high martial arts skills, he has already been put on an inch lock and hinges, and even imprisoned in a cage. With your ability, you shouldn't be afraid in such a situation, right?"

Hearing this, Duan Silie also grinned.

"The governor is worrying too much. It's just a pity that the subordinates can't let go and fight with him!"

Speaking of this, some of the surrounding military officers also took the rare opportunity to ask a question.

"General Duan, I heard that the martial arts conference gathered martial artists from all over the world, and there were a large number of masters and strong ones, and it was for the purpose of letting me, Dayong, a congenital martial artist, have you ever seen a congenital martial artist?"

The past events are still vivid in my mind, and the figure of Long Feiyang is as engraved in my mind.

Duan Silie looked at his colleagues around him, thought for a while and nodded with a smile.

"I didn't understand it back then, but now that I think about it, I think I've seen Senior Xiantian!"

"Really?" "So I, Dayong, really have an innate warrior?"

"What kind?" "How powerful?"

Even the old governor showed curiosity, and Duan Silie also showed reminiscence and said with emotion.

"Senior Xiantian seems to be in a state of detachment, free and easy, not to mention me back then, even if I think about it now, it is still difficult to achieve that kind of martial arts."

While speaking, Duan Silie looked around and said seriously.

"If there is a difference between the superior and inferior realms of innate warriors, the senior I have seen must be a superior one. It's a pity that I promised to be the first and get the "Mountain and River Immortal Furnace Picture" for that senior, but I lost to Mai Lingfei in the end!"

"Maybe Mai Lingfei has seen it before?" "Yes, I heard that the famous painting disappeared, maybe he gave it to the senior."

Duan Silie thought for a while and nodded with a smile.

"It's true that I can't say for sure."

"Eat some dry food and take a rest, we will arrive at Xiangshan soon."
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At daybreak, more than [-] riders arrived outside the Xiangshan Temple, where the military officer greeted them, and the old governor personally led the people straight to the meditation room where the wandering monk was guarded.

"Squeak~"

The door was opened, and the morning light made the monk squint slightly.

A large group of people came in, headed by a bearded veteran in armor, presumably the governor of the Northwest.

The monk was watching the crowd who came in, and everyone was watching the monk.

The man was locked in the prison car and couldn't move. His clothes were old and patched, his face was calm and he didn't panic. He looked at the crowd as if he wasn't some military officer who could decide his life or death, but a group of normal pilgrims who entered the temple.

It was only when he noticed Duan Silie that Wandering Monk's eyes stopped for a while, and then he lowered his eyes and chanted sutras in a low voice.

This tranquility surprised the old governor, and Duan Silie couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Heroes like Monk Yunyou and Duan Silie are no longer ordinary people. Although they don't practice immortality and have no discernment, but when they get close to each other, sometimes there will be a collision of energy, and most of the time they will have a vague feeling.

The monk gave Duan Silie a strange feeling, already somewhat close to the person in his memory!

This made Duan Silie's heart aroused strong fear, and he couldn't help holding the gun to the front side of the old governor, who was also keenly aware of Duan Silie's defense.

"Ding Feixiong, raise your head!"

The wandering monk stopped chanting sutras and let out a low sigh.

"Nowadays there is no Ding Feixiong, only the monk can't! My Buddha is merciful"

Even so, the monk raised his head.

Before entering the meditation room, the military officer here and the official mission of Sanxiang County had already explained everything in more detail to the old governor and his party face to face.

Comparing the brevity of the letter, the additions here, and the tendentious expression of the military attache present also changed the minds of the old governor and others.

"You didn't know Yi Shuyuan before?"

It seems that Mr. Yi has been found out, I hope it will not bring trouble to Mr., the monk thought, and answered truthfully.

"I didn't know him before. Mr. Ding Feixiong mercifully taught the scriptures and enlightened Ding Feixiong, and gave Dharma names. The poor monk is very grateful. Even if I want to receive merit from the poor monk, I hope you generals will not make things difficult for Mr. Yi. My Buddha is merciful!"

"What about the monk who listened to the scriptures together? Don't think about lying, if you can find Yi Shuyuan, you can also find him!"

The wandering monk shook his head.

"The monks don't tell lies. The poor monk only knows that the eminent monk's Dharma name is Zhaoli. He should not belong to the common people. He comes and goes as he wants!"

Another general beside the old governor said sarcastically.

"Hmph, even if you don't belong to common people, you still want to listen to that Confucian scholar's lectures. According to you, isn't that Confucian scholar surnamed Yi even more extraordinary? Captain Zhou, where is that Confucian scholar now?"

"Back to the general, he is being held in the guest house!"

The general nodded and looked at the monk.

"Look, the Confucian scholars are still being held in the inn!"

The wandering monk's expression was tranquil, showing no signs of happiness or anger.

"Mr. is so talented and virtuous that he can break the gods and Buddhas. It is a blessing for the world to have such a person. I hope that all benefactors will not disturb Mr. again. It is a sin, a sin!"

After saying this, the wandering monk began to chant scriptures in a low voice again.

The general on one side was about to get angry, but the old governor raised his hand to stop him, and then led everyone out of the Zen room.

After actually seeing the monk with his own eyes, the old governor changed his mind.

"Go and see that Confucian scholar first!"

"Then I'll go and bring them here!"

Just as the military officer said that, the old governor shook his head.

"No, let's go. If this person is just like what you felt during the interrogation and what the monk said, he is really a great talent. It is too rude to ban people's siblings!"

After the old governor finished speaking, he asked someone to lead the way, and went to the direction of the monk's house with everyone.

It is true that Yi Shuyuan was treated preferentially. He was alone in a guest house that could have accommodated many people, and all his luggage and items were sent back intact.

But Yi Shuyuan and Shi Sheng are not the only ones in the house at this moment, Monk Zhaoli is also here.

"Sir, why are you suffering here? Even the Buddha will be angry if you are offended by such vulgar people!"

"That Buddha's anger is really worthless."

Yi Shuyuan joked, pulled out the mouth of the gourd, put it on his lips and took a sip, and a strange smell of wine suddenly overflowed.

What the military officer poured out of the gourd was water, but in Yi Shuyuan it was wine. The strange spiritual fragrance even made Monk Zhaoli, who is a monk, salivate, and quickly said "sin" in his heart.

There are two soldiers guarding the gate outside, one is full of energy, the other is a little sleepy holding a gun, and seems to hear someone talking inside while half asleep.

But soon, there was a sound of footsteps, and the fellow next to him quickly pushed his partner, who immediately woke up and stood upright.

A large group of military officers came, the leader was a veteran with gray beard and white hair, he held the helmet by his side, and he had the power of a veteran to accompany him.

Everyone stopped not far from the gate, which also made the soldiers guarding the gate extremely nervous.

"Is there a good student to take care of you?"

The dozing soldier was afraid of being punished, and instinctively wanted to show it, so he immediately spoke first.

"My lord, I didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest. I heard the conversation inside just now!"

The other soldier couldn't help but widen his eyes, and subconsciously looked at the other people. Why didn't he hear what they were talking about?However, he will not expose his colleagues.

"Open the door!"

"Yes!"

Two soldiers pushed open the door, one on the left and the other on the right, and everyone outside could see the inside clearly. Yi Shuyuan, who was holding a gourd, sat on one leg by the bed, and the child was wrapped in a quilt and still asleep.

Someone glanced at the soldier guarding the gate, but didn't say much, and Yi Shuyuan also plugged his gourd mouth at the moment, stood up and looked outside, and when he saw Duan Silie, he couldn't help but smile.

"Yi Shuyuan sees the governor!"

"Oh, you know me?"

The old governor and his entourage entered the room. Facing his question, Yi Shuyuan answered with a smile.

"Nowadays, I am a veteran of the Dayong Dynasty. The only person who can be entrusted with important tasks by the emperor is Dudu, and the military officers around him are accompanying him. The key point is that the captain also said yesterday that he will invite the Dudu. If you are not the Dudu, who is the Dudu?"

Good manners!The old governor secretly admired in his heart.

"It's reasonable, the old man asked a nonsense! It's a wrong for you to stop him here!"

As the old governor said, he also looked at the child on the bed, who was so cute that he would wrap himself into a rice dumpling, smiling in his sleep.

"It's much more comfortable than eating and sleeping in the open, and it's far from being wronged. Yi has the courage to ask, has the governor found out about this case?"

When Yi Shuyuan was speaking, he looked at Duan Silie several times, and the latter frowned slightly when he noticed something.

"Mr. said in his previous confession that he was very accurate in judging people, but he also said that he was wrong this time. Does it mean that Mr. Ding Feixiong also thinks that Ding Feixiong is a spy?"

Yi Shuyuan looked at the old governor and shook his head slightly.

"Xiao Zuo is what the adults have identified before. Although Yi is a little conceited, he doesn't think that he is right every time, and he doesn't want to be implicated by Wu Wu. Since he has determined it, he has no intention of refuting it."

"Oh? Then if you look at it from the perspective of Mr. Ding, who is Ding Feixiong?"

Yi Shuyuan put down the wine gourd and looked at the morning light that had already come in at the door.

"Yi has said it long ago, and taught Xiangfo a scripture, that's all!"

The old governor looked into Yi Shuyuan's eyes, and the latter's eyes were calm and did not avoid it. After a long time, the old governor frowned.

"Could it be that Ding Feixiong's martial arts skills are really just a monk who is tired of the world and the past?"

Duan Silie on the side saw that the two were no longer talking, so he asked a question.

"Does Mr. Yi know me too?"

Yi Shuyuan smiled, nodded and said.

"If Yi is not mistaken, your surname is Duan, right? Do you still remember Long Feiyang?"

Duan Silie was surprised.

"Long Feiyang?"

"Oh, it seems that my friend didn't leave a name at the beginning, he is the one who gave you the body training picture."

Duan Silie's eyes widened, as if an electric current was passing through his body, he suddenly became agitated.

"That senior! So his name is Long Feiyang! Mr. Yi, do you know him? Do you know where senior is?"

"My good friend lives in no fixed place, he is a person who likes to wander around like me, how can I know where he is? The last time we met was in Chengtian Mansion, and it has been several years since we parted."

It is not difficult to imagine the people they are referring to in their words, and all the people present were surprised.

(End of this chapter)