With magical powers, I can quietly meditate on sutras for hundreds of years and become an immortal.

Chapter 106 Sending Sons to Guanyin Temple

Song Shixing is also old.

Now he is still just a first-class warrior in the world.

The high-spirited spirit he had when he led the crowd to annihilate the Blood Sword disciples has long since disappeared.

When I heard the movement at the courtyard door, I bent over and coughed when I walked out.

Li Zhen almost didn't recognize him. This was the young man back then.

My hair is almost all white.

There are fine wrinkles on the corners of the eyes and brows.

Maybe it's because of the martial arts teaching and educating people in the martial arts academy over the years.

He is a little less aggressive and a little more elegant.

Compared with the coquettish appearance back then, he looks more like a gentleman.

It's just that his face was a little pale, and he responded to Feng Chong's words just now.

The moment he saw him, Li Zhen was relieved.

In life, everyone has his own way of living.

He also has his own code of conduct.

You can dislike him and label him a hypocrite.

But it has to be admitted.

When he has spent his entire life acting like a gentleman.

Then let me ask, who can say that he is not a gentleman?

Undoubtedly, Song Shixing is such a person.

"You are?"

His voice trembled a little.

I want to confirm, but I'm a little afraid to confirm.

"Poor Li Zhen."

"Now, I'm here to see an old friend."

No need to say anything else.

Now that we are here, there is no need to hide.

However, Li Zhen's tone has become very calm.

One yard owned by a yard.

Although I have already let go of what happened that year.

But it was impossible for him to give Song Shixing a good look.

"Yes Yes!"

Song Shixing looked excited, almost slurring his words.

Ignoring his injuries, he turned around and anxiously led the way.

As he walked, he said to himself with some unspeakable sadness:

"You're finally here."

"Master always mentioned you in front of our brothers and sisters back then."

"You are said to be a man of great wisdom, if the stars are in your hand."

"Maybe the result will be different."

He murmured quietly.

Feng Chong followed him, and now he didn't look like before.

It was obvious that he still respected Song Shixing.

Silently comparing the master and disciple in his heart.

He found that he was more willing to get along with the latter, whom he had just met, than the former.

I chuckled in my heart that I turned out to be a person who treats others based on first impression.

He shook his head and remained silent.

Song Shixing in front seemed to notice that the atmosphere was a little stagnant.

He forced a bitter smile and said to himself:

"Hey, look at me, why do I keep talking about this?"

"It's all over, don't mention it anymore, don't mention it anymore."

As he spoke, he pushed open a heavy door.

A faint scent of sandalwood hits my face.

Go forward.

Looking at the interior layout.

Looking at the portrait of Tian You enshrined in front of the desk.

And next to him, there is a portrait of a person who is almost the same as himself.

until this time.

Li Zhen just woke up.

When he entered the city, that slightly strange feeling came from.

It turns out that the root cause is here.

"Is this what is called incense?"

Feeling the connection between the portrait and himself, seemingly there or not.

Li Zhen's secret words were somewhat clear and somewhat uncertain.

Just looking at the portrait of Taoist Tian who was wearing a Taoist robe, holding a whisk in his hand, and with a gentle voice, he sighed quietly.

"Uncle Tian, ​​based on the friendship between you and me, wouldn't I respond if necessary?"

"Why bother?"

"Ugh"

He shook his head and said no more words.

I didn't bother to think about why I was hanging with Taoist Tian.

He quietly lit a stick of incense and turned to leave.

Li Zhen has lived in Xicheng for almost half a month.

During this period of time, Song Shixing, who knew his identity, brought Feng Chong to greet him every day.

Although it didn't give him a good look.

But he also secretly helped him resolve the alien energy that had been remaining in his body.

Otherwise, Song Shixing himself would not be much better even if he practiced for another year.

In his free time, he would study the portrait.

The thing on it that is vaguely related to me is not the so-called incense.

But not surprisingly, he found nothing.

For this kind of thing that is beyond the scope of martial arts, it is mysterious.

Rather than martial arts, it is more related to the legendary realm of immortality.

Li Zhen now.

Really clueless.

Compared to thinking about it on his own, he thought it might be easier to find something ready-made.

So ever.

He learned something from Feng Chong.

For example, the monks in Xicheng were invited back from outside the Great Wall by a caravan at the beginning of last year.

As for the reason?

He is the leader of the caravan. He has been married for many years but has not given birth to a son or a daughter.

This time I went to do business outside the Great Wall, and suddenly I heard that there was a Guanyin among the Hu people who was very effective in sending children.

He spent a lot of money to bring back a statue of Guanyin.

At the same time, two great monks were brought back.

Just opposite the martial arts academy in the city, a Guanyin Temple was built.

Not to mention, this temple is very effective.

Not long after, the caravan leader's wife became pregnant.

This incident alone caused a sensation.

From then on, the incense kept flowing.

It even attracted people from surrounding towns to come to this temple to pray for children.

Understand the whole story.

Li Zhen secretly thought that it was not the monks who took the initiative to extend their hands.

But there is an evil spirit who brought the monk in.

Shaking his head not knowing what to say.

In other words, Zhao Ping was giving blind orders and taking matters into his own hands that should only be the responsibility of the Zhenwu Division.

Force a part of it and put it on Wu Yuan’s head.

As a result, martial arts schools in various places transferred manpower to the west, greatly reducing local supervision.

This gave these monks an opportunity.

Although I don’t quite understand Zhao Ping’s philosophy of governing the country.

But in Li Zhen's view, he was obviously making a bad move.

But this has nothing to do with Li Zhen.

Da Zhou will always be the Da Zhou of the Zhao family.

But Zhao Qing, the ancestor, just let go and ignored the affairs of future generations.

Why does he, an outsider, think so much?
  Just to make you unhappy.

But the great monks had just made a show of themselves.

If you don't encounter it, forget it.

Since they have met now, Li Zhen will always talk to them.

Quan Dang, let’s ask for part of the interest first.

As for the rest, I will wait until I see Wu Xiang to settle the accounts with him later.

To Feng Chong, who was practicing the basic exercise "Hunyuan Yiqigong" compiled by Zhenwu Si and then promoted to various martial arts schools, he casually pointed out several problems in his practice.

Although Li Zhen has never practiced this method, its ancestor "Celestial Martial Arts" are all leftovers from his research.

This "Hunyuan Yi Qigong" in front of him was like a college student looking at elementary school test questions.

No difficulty at all.

He dismissed Feng Chong with disgust, with a look of admiration that he had never seen in the world.

Li Zhen walked out of the small courtyard for the first time in half a month.

The purpose is very clear, directed at the Guanyin Temple.

(End of this chapter)