Xuanxia

Chapter 108 What’s the Problem?

There is no need for any skill above the sixth realm.

Fu Qingzhou had not studied the spiritual realm seriously, so he didn't know much; as far as martial acupoints were concerned, reaching the sixth realm meant that the dantian was connected, and the internal energy had already been transformed into true energy in the body, which would be endless and self-circulating from then on, which was equivalent to being reborn and changing one's bones.

He had never truly experienced it before, and only today after fighting with this monk did he realize how terrifying it was.

After this fight, no matter how Qiu Chan said it, he was almost exhausted.

Even though Yi Ran Jue was powerful in all aspects, and even though Wu Qiao could constantly absorb spiritual energy to replenish his physical strength, he still couldn't keep up with this terrible consumption.

And what about this monk?
Not even a breath!
If he hadn't used a unique trick today, I'm afraid both of them would have been killed by him.

The monk who was pointed at by the arrow did not move and seemed to calm down a little: "Why don't you kill me?"

"It's up to you whether to kill you or not."

Fu Qingzhou panted slightly and asked, "Let me ask you, where were you last night?"

"What the hell is it to you?" The monk cursed irritably, "If you want to kill me, just kill me. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

On the other side, Qiu Chan was already holding her chest and slowly adjusting her posture, sitting on the ground, and said weakly: "We are here to kill Fa Zheng."

The monk tilted his head and looked at her with wide eyes: "Why didn't you say so earlier! You want to kill Fa Zheng, why are you fighting with me!"

"You didn't listen to our explanation either..." Qiu Chan rolled her eyes helplessly.

Fu Qingzhou also found that asking him normal questions was useless, so he simply got straight to the point and said, "We are looking for someone who killed her senior sister. That person should be Fa Zheng. We just followed the trail and found you."

The monk was furious: "Then you two should just start fighting without saying anything when you meet!"

"...Who told you to call this temple Fanyin Temple?" Fu Qingzhou said helplessly.

"Fanyin Temple?"

The monk pointed at the plaque on the temple gate and said, "Look carefully, my temple is called...oh my god, how did it become Fanyin Temple?!"

Fu Qingzhou: “…”

Qiu Chan: “…”

The monk stared at the plaque for a few seconds, then suddenly cursed, "Oh no! We've all been tricked!"

Fu Qingzhou frowned: "What do you mean?"

"Someone deliberately led you here so that we could fight! Come on, follow me into the temple and hide!"

The monk shouted and took the lead to run into the temple, not caring that there was an arrow pointing at the back of his head.

Fu Qingzhou also came back to his senses. This matter was very strange, as if someone had deliberately planned it. His heart was beating fast, and he hurried forward to help Qiu Chan up and supported her towards the temple.

After the two of them entered the temple, the monk looked around vigilantly, closed the temple door, locked it with a heavy wooden bolt, and took the two of them into a small Buddhist hall.

In the Buddhist temple, there are green lamps and ancient Buddhas, creating a peaceful atmosphere.

This small temple naturally does not have a main hall. A Buddhist hall with a small Buddha statue and dozens of oil lamps is the "main hall" of this temple.

"What is your relationship with Fa Zheng?" Fu Qingzhou asked as soon as he entered the Buddhist hall.

The monk also asked at the same time: "Have you ever met Fa Zheng?"

The two sentences collided with each other, and both sides curled their lips in embarrassment.

"you."

Qiu Chan covered her chest and pointed at the monk weakly: "You speak first."

The monk touched the wound on his face caused by the iron arrow fragments, and gritted his teeth in pain: "Why should I speak first?"

Qiu Chan looked at Fu Qingzhou helplessly: "Then you speak first... I... cough cough cough..."

As she spoke, she began to cough.

Fu Qingzhou smiled bitterly: "Okay."

He did not hide too much. He started from the story of Fanyin Temple sending Gu Zhengqing to arrest people in Wanshi Town, then talked about the murder in the early morning, and how he and Qiu Chan had been chasing them all the way.

Of course, he was very restrained and did not reveal his and Qiu Chan's true identities.

"So, you have never seen Fa Zheng?"

The monk was already sitting cross-legged on the ground, scratching his bald head: "No wonder, that guy looks completely different from me, how could you make a mistake?" "Completely different?"

Fu Qingzhou and Qiu Chan looked at each other with strange looks in their eyes.

In the little spirit's memory...

"Damn it, could it be that the woman's memory has been altered?" The Smoker muttered in a low voice: "Could it be that the murderer had already calculated that someone would take her memory?"

Fu Qingzhou naturally thought of this, but he didn't point it out for the time being. He continued to ask: "So, what's going on between you and Fa Zheng?"

The monk curled his lips and said, "Before he became a monk, he was my mortal enemy!"

According to him, this monk was not originally a monk, but a young man from a martial arts family. However, because of his bad temper, he offended many people, one of whom was Fa Zheng.

Fa Zheng was originally a disciple of the monk's father. He was extremely talented, but naturally he could not compare to the monk in terms of status. So no matter how hard he tried, he still could not get the true love of the master.

Sometimes the cause of hatred between people is just that simple.

From a little dissatisfaction in childhood, to full of jealousy in adolescence, to accumulated resentment and hatred in adulthood.

Until they were in their twenties, the monk's family encountered trouble, the family fell into poverty, and the disciples scattered. The monk's father disappeared, and Fa Zheng also left his hometown and no one knew where he went.

Many years later, he suddenly returned to Shu and found the monk. At that time, he had already entered the Fanyin Temple and cultivated to the sixth level. He also had the Dharma name Fa Zheng. The monk at that time was only in the fifth level and was no match for him. He chased him to the point where he had no way to go up to the sky or down to the earth.

Just at this moment, the monk's father suddenly came back.

He made a name for himself, broke through the bottleneck of a few years ago, became a top martial arts master, and became one of the famous predecessors in Shu. Fa Zheng finally didn't dare to provoke the monk again.

The monk's father also got a special pill two years ago. After the monk took it, he finally broke through the bottleneck of the sixth realm.

His father also told him that the pill was a gift from the Jinchan Temple, and when the pill was given to him, it was said that monks had a connection with Buddha - his father thought about it and felt that his son's temper was really too bad, so he asked him to become a monk for a few years to temper himself.

So he searched and searched, and found a dilapidated temple that had been deserted for a long time. He shaved his head, repaired the temple, and ate vegetarian food and chanted Buddhist scriptures there.

"and many more."

Fu Qingzhou suddenly asked with a strange look on his face: "Is your father... Wu Yue?"

The monk glared and said, "You know my father? My name is Wu Changfeng. You can just call me Brother Feng. I don't mind if you call me Brother Wu."

Fu Qingzhou covered his face.

The cause and effect of this matter turned out to be here... More than two years ago at the foot of Langhuan Mountain, an old senior from Wu Yue also wanted to capture me and ask about Long Dabei's secret treasure, but he was no match for Hui Xin from Jin Chan Temple. After getting the promise of a pill, he happily left.

Now that I think about it, it seems that someone did say at that time that Wu Yue's son would be able to break through the sixth realm if he had the elixir...

"We had a chance encounter."

Fu Qingzhou responded: "So you didn't use that, the Cloud Splitting Palm?"

"It's my family's unique martial art, the Mountain-Suppressing Cloud Palm." Wu Changfeng smiled proudly, "Only after reaching the sixth realm can one practice the Mountain-Suppressing Cloud Palm. How could that son of a bitch Fa Zheng be able to do it? He can only practice the Cloud-Splitting Palm."

Fu Qingzhou suddenly realized, then became a little confused: "Since you said Fa Zheng doesn't dare to provoke you, why are you guys fighting again?"

"Humph, he doesn't dare to cause trouble to me directly, so he thinks of ways to harm me. I don't know how many people he has deceived to kill me over the years. Look--"

Wu Changfeng pointed at the bandages wrapped around his body and said, "Two days ago, he hired a swordsman to kill me. That guy was pretty powerful, but in the end, I broke both of his arms, and he ran away like a wild dog with its tail between its legs."

Qiu Chan coughed twice: "It's still not right... Rumor has it that this person has a bad temper and is unreasonable. How could he... cough, design such a complicated layout?"

"Little girl, are you scolding me?"

Wu Changfeng laughed dryly: "I have a bad temper and I am unreasonable. These are the things other people say about me. Fa Zheng is very sinister. He is like a smiling tiger. How can he be bad tempered?"

Fu Qingzhou's eyebrows jumped, and he looked at Qiu Chan: "Who gave you the information about Fa Zheng?"

Qiu Chan was startled: "That's what everyone in the martial arts world is talking about."

Fu Qingzhou sighed, and Wu Changfeng cursed: "Damn it, this guy really went to great lengths to harm me!"

Qiu Chan still frowned: "But it still doesn't make sense..."

"Don't think about it, just ask him yourself." Fu Qingzhou said softly: "Of course, the premise is that we can escape."

Qiu Chan and Wu Changfeng were both startled at the same time: "What do you mean?"

Fu Qingzhou pointed to his nose and said, "Don't you smell it? It smells so strong of kerosene."

(End of this chapter)