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Chapter 337 Zhang Fan and Qiu Buyi! Revisiting the old place

Chapter 337 Zhang Fan and Qiu Buyi! Revisiting the old place

In the early morning, a big sun rises and the lake ripples, creating a unique scenery.

Zhang Fan had already pulled Ge Shuangxiu and appeared on the streets of Qingu Town.

"Why are you waking me up so early for breakfast tea?" Ge Shuangxiu yawned.

Obviously, Zhang Fan did not sleep well last night because he was practicing the Holy Embryo of Gods and Demons.

His soul is not like Zhang Fan's, which never sleeps and is still full of energy.

It should be noted that the best way to nourish the mind, whether for ascetics or ordinary people, is to close your eyes and sleep.

"This place belongs to Guangling. Guangling's morning tea is the best in the world, especially the steamed buns..."

“I heard that Emperor Qianlong loved it the most when he visited the south of the Yangtze River.” Zhang Fan chuckled.

The two of them found an old street and a steamed bun shop. They waited for half an hour before they got a seat. They ordered a large plate of boiled shredded pork, a basket of shrimp dumplings, a basket of five-cent steamed buns, and a pot of tea.

This is in a small town. If you are in Guangling and want to have morning tea at the largest [Yuhuchun], you have to queue up at five o'clock, and you may not be able to eat even after two hours.

There are scalpers selling accounts there every day, and it has become an industry.

"On a moonlit night at the Twenty-Four Bridges, where does the beautiful lady teach me how to play the flute?"

"No matter how beautiful the scenery of Guangling is, it can't compare to this morning tea."

Zhang Fan picked up a shrimp dumpling and took a bite. The delicious and rich soup overflowed with a hint of oil. He ate it together with the shrimp filling and the dumpling skin. The fragrance melted on the tip of his tongue.

"Why don't you call your wife?" Ge Shuangxiu was not very interested in eating and drinking, but when he saw Zhang Fan enjoying himself, he couldn't help but ask.

"Wonderful Sound?"

"You finally admitted it." Ge Shuangxiu said with a smile.

"Bah, I'm following your line of thought." Zhang Fan rolled his eyes: "She sleeps until she wakes up naturally every day, and doesn't get up until around ten o'clock."

"Beauty sleep is a great tonic for women, better than any panacea."

"You even know when she wakes up. Has she slept yet?" Ge Shuangxiu couldn't help but ask.

"..."

"She told me once when I asked her out for breakfast." Zhang Fan glanced at her and said lightly.

"You want to have breakfast with a girl?" Ge Shuangxiu said with a strange look on his face.

"Your Zhang family's Taoism is the best in the world, how come this aspect..."

"Lunch is too formal, dinner is too decadent, only breakfast is full of true love." Zhang Fan said seriously.

"By the way, Lao Ge, after I left, what happened to the others?"

At this moment, Zhang Fan changed the subject and asked about the old friends in Sanqi Orphanage.

"That year, we were offering sacrifices to the gods and lighting incense, but not long after that you were taken away..." Ge Shuangxiu recalled.

"You should know that most of the people there are orphans. Once they leave the orphanage, they have nowhere to go."

"So, everyone stayed except Rosen."

Among the people in dormitory 203, apart from Zhang Fan, only Rosen's parents are still alive, but he said that they should be treated as dead.

Rosen has a story to tell, and he has his reasons for leaving.

Therefore, Zhang Fan left Sanqi Orphanage in the second month after he left.

"Two years later, Chen Ji also left. I left in the same year as him." Ge Shuangxiu said in a serious tone.

"When I left, Ji Suan and Zhou Yi were still there."

"The Book of Changes!" Zhang Fan seemed to be thinking about something.

Although he only stayed in the Sanqi Orphanage for one year, he was deeply impressed by Zhou Yi.

It was precisely because of that experience, or even because of Zhou Yi, that he was able to cultivate the Holy Fetus of Gods and Demons shortly after his return.

So much so that later, when he entered the dark night, Zhang Fan still often dreamed of Zhou Yi. However, in his dreams, he didn't know that the two had ever met.

"Hey Hey hey……"

At this moment, Ge Shuangxiu glanced at the table and brought Zhang Fan back to his senses.

"What you should do now is not to reminisce about the past, but to deal with the current situation."

"What's the current situation?"

"This town may seem peaceful, but it will soon become a place of trouble. Such a mess is beyond your and my imagination."

Ge Shuangxiu lowered his voice and said, "I have received the news that Shangjing has sent experts here."

"Who do you think it is?"

"Who?"

"Yuan Tiandu!" Ge Shuangxiu said solemnly.

"The deputy abbot of Baihe Temple!?" Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows.

Of course he knew that in addition to the abbot Jiang Wansui, there were two deputy abbots of the Baihe Temple in Shangjing, namely Huo Fawang and Yuan Tiandu.

Different from the high-profile and domineering King Huo Fa, Yuan Tiandu is extremely low-key. Since he became the deputy abbot of Baihe Temple, he has almost never left Shangjing.

"He originally came for the descendants of the Three Corpses." Ge Shuangxiu stared at Zhang Fan.

"The Three Corpses are watching over lives and have frightened Baihe Temple." Zhang Fan lowered his head and whispered.

"That's right, they don't want another Taoist priest with three corpses to appear in this world." Ge Shuangxiu nodded and said, "But now, the news of Chen Long's appearance has spread, so Yuan Tiandu came straight here."

"If my guess is correct, this town has been supervised by the Taoist Alliance."

Zhang Fan remained silent, but agreed with this statement.

After all, it only takes two hours to drive from Yujing to the ancient town of Qin, and the Jiangnan Provincial Road Alliance has plenty of experts who can be deployed over there.

"Yuan Tiandu will arrive within three to five days." Ge Shuangxiu's voice became lower and lower.

If a master of Chen Long's level meets Yuan Tiandu, a war will be imminent and this small town will become a dangerous place.

As the saying goes, when the city gate is on fire, the fish in the pond will be affected. In such a chaotic situation, no one can stay out of it, and there are too many variables to estimate.

"In the end, both sides will suffer losses, and it will be a fight to the death."

This is the situation Zhang Fan most hopes to see.

"What are you thinking?" Ge Shuangxiu whispered, "How can we capture a master like Chen Long alone?"

The dispute over the orthodox doctrine is not a dispute of personal feelings, but a fight to the death.

"In addition to Yuan Tiandu, there will be other masters." Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly.

"He must be a first-rate Heavenly Master for sure." Ge Shuangxiu said with great certainty.

The battle between the Heavenly Masters must have been earth-shattering. Zhang Fan had seen such a scene before.

Whether it is the battle between Ming Shenshou, the master of the Crimson Palace, and Li Chengge, the head of Laoshan, in the Prisoner Immortal Temple.

He also said that Zhang Fan had a deep memory of the melee among the Heavenly Masters in Chanbao Mountain that day for the fight for the spiritual fetus of heaven and earth.

Once the war breaks out, other people are like ants, not even qualified to get close. Once they get close, they will be reduced to ashes.

"You don't have any other preparations, do you?" Ge Shuangxiu couldn't help but say.

"What preparations can I make?" Zhang Fan rolled his eyes. "Those are all Heavenly Masters. What kind of preparations can I make to deal with this situation?"

"Then your family..."

"Don't forget, my family is all dead, I can't rely on anyone but myself."

"This time it's almost certain." Ge Shuangxiu sighed and said, "Why don't we just run away?"

"Don't be impatient. You can't say that you are not prepared at all."

"What?" Ge Shuangxiu asked.

"Rat!" Zhang Fan spat out two words.

"Rat!?"

"He was the one who leaked the information, and the current situation was also caused by him. I don't believe that he didn't do anything at all." Zhang Fan said in a deep voice.

“If there is one biggest variable, it’s Him.”

Upon hearing this, Ge Shuangxiu looked thoughtful.

Dong dong dong... At this moment, a sound of powerful footsteps was heard, which sounded extremely special to the ears of Zhang Fan and Ge Shuangxiu.

He looked up and saw a group of people walking in, two of whom were Ge Changfeng and Qiu Wanmian.

"People from the Chunyang family are here too." Zhang Fan lowered his head and quickly looked away.

That night, although he hid his form and only fought the two men with his spirit, he did not want to attract the other party's attention.

"The man next to him is Qiu Buyi!"

Ge Changfeng lowered his head and whispered, "He's actually here."

Qiu Buyi is the leader of the Qiu family, and his strength is far more terrifying than Qiu Wanmian.

"We can't let them see me." Ge Shuangxiu whispered.

Ge Changfeng and Qiu Wanmian both knew him. Today, Qingu Town has become a place of trouble. Except for relevant personnel, anyone who appears in such a place must have problems.

"You go out through the back door first." Zhang Fan said lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ge Shuangxiu stood up and walked towards the back door.

Although his movements were extremely slight, they still caught Qiu Wanmian's attention.

She had just sat down when her peripheral vision swept over the entire shop, and her eyes took in the entire scene. Ge Shuangxiu's back was like a strong light, which instantly aroused her nerves.

"What's wrong?" Ge Changfeng, who was standing next to him, noticed something was wrong and asked.

"That person's back looks familiar, as if I've seen him somewhere." Qiu Wanmian said in a deep voice.

As soon as these words came out, Ge Changfeng also saw through them. He raised his hand and shouted sternly, "That man, stop right there."

Rumble…

As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly, an invisible wave rushed up into the sky and spread out in this small teahouse, layer upon layer, like rolling waves, pressing towards Ge Changfeng and Qiu Wanmian.

"soul!?"

Ge Changfeng and Qiu Wanmian's expressions suddenly changed. This fluctuation of the Yuan Shen was not an ordinary Yuan Shen. The terrifying feeling of oppression even made them feel a little frightened. Their eyebrows and minds trembled, and they could hardly control themselves.

In a trance, they saw the lake in front of them was like a mirror, as big as the sky, reflecting the boundless sky.

Such a spirit already had an extraordinary aura, and the mere pressure from it made them feel powerless to resist.

"Well, this small town really has a master hidden in it."

At this moment, Qiu Buyi, who was sitting next to him, finally moved. His eyes suddenly lit up, as if the night was receding and the morning light was appearing.

A powerful and terrifying aura rose into the sky.

Qiu Bushi's soul left his body, and he looked magnificent, as if a red sun was shining in the sky, making the lake shake and the mountains misty. In a flash, he stood in front of Ge Changfeng and Qiu Wanmian, resisting the oppressive feeling like a raging tide.

"Um!?"

Almost at the same time, Zhang Fan couldn't help but let out a light exclamation.

He discovered that Qiu Buzhi's soul was extremely strange, and it was able to resonate with his soul and spread along with the waves.

If Zhang Fan's soul was a lone goose, then at this moment, an identical goose actually appeared in the sky, and it actually had a deep connection and entanglement with it.

"As expected of a Chunyang family."

Zhang Fan sighed softly, at this moment, his palm was gently raised and slowly dropped, but the trajectory it drew was extraordinary and mysterious, like a dragon or snake rising from the land, crisscrossing thousands of miles, and while turning, his body was slashing backwards, and suddenly, everything became empty.

Kill dragons and snakes silently in plain ground, and all things will be in vain without saying anything.

That kind of artistic conception is like a deep spring dream, which disappears without a trace when one wakes up from it.

In an instant, Zhang Fan severed his connection with Qiu Buzhi's soul.

"Um!?"

Qiu Buyi's expression suddenly changed, and a look of deep disbelief appeared in his eyes.

This person's methods may seem ordinary, but they can seize the soul and turn it into the void, thus breaking his Taoism.

hum...

Almost at the same time, Qiu Buyi's spirit returned to his body. He stood up suddenly, his eyes sharp as a knife, sweeping across the entire teahouse. However, there was no one special in his sight.

As for Zhang Fan, he had already left.

"elder brother……"

"The Wuwei Sect's master is here indeed." Qiu Buyi said in a deep voice: "What I just used was a wonderful method from Xiantian Gong."

"When the soul looks into the mirror, nothing can escape its trace."

"This person actually broke my spell!?"

Qiu Buzhi frowned, almost twisting his brows into the shape of a "川" character. He had never encountered such a thing since he had mastered the Xiantian Kung Fu.

"Let's go." Qiu Buyi looked grim and turned to leave.

Ge Changfeng and Qiu Wanmian looked at each other and followed.

……

At this moment, Zhang Fan had already appeared three streets away.

"Zhang Fan, I'm here."

In the distance, Ge Shuangxiu waved his hand and called out.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan quickly moved over.

"How about it?"

"Don't worry, I'm not entangled with them." Zhang Fan said lightly.

"Fortunately you didn't make a big fuss." Ge Shuangxiu breathed a sigh of relief.

"If we start a war at this time, what if we scare Chen Long? Wouldn't all our efforts be wasted?" Zhang Fan chuckled.

"That Qiu Buyi is quite interesting, his Taoism is very special."

Thinking of the feeling just now, Zhang Fan was still savoring it.

"Zhang Fan, are you Zhang Fan?"

At this moment, an auntie selling fish on the roadside stared at Zhang Fan, looking him up and down, as if confirming.

"Ok?"

"Is your father Zhang Lingzong?" asked the fishmongering aunt.

"You are..." Zhang Fan's eyes showed suspicion.

"You really are the son of the Zhang family. When I heard the young man calling you just now, I wasn't sure. You have grown up in the blink of an eye. How are your parents?" the fishmongering aunt asked in surprise.

"Auntie, do you know my parents?"

"I know her, of course I know her. I used to live near your house, and your father often bought fish for your mother to make soup." The fishmongering aunt said with a smile.

"Are you our former neighbor?" Zhang Fan's eyes lit up.

He was worried about not being able to find his ancestral home, but he didn't expect that in addition to having breakfast, he would actually have an unexpected gain.

"You definitely don't remember. You followed your parents away when you were only three years old." The fishmongering aunt stared at Zhang Fan with a smile.

Obviously, Zhang Lingzong bought a lot of fish from them back then.

"Are your parents okay? Is your dad still working at the crematorium?"

"Um...it's good that he doesn't work there anymore." Zhang Fan curled his lips and laughed dryly.

"Time flies so fast. You've grown so big in the blink of an eye." The fishmongering lady looked at Zhang Fan and sighed.

"Married?"

"Not yet. I just graduated last year and haven't had time to think about personal issues." Zhang Fan chuckled.

"Come to think of it, the fat boy in my family was born in the same year as you, and they're going to get married at the end of the year."

Having said this, the fishmonger rubbed her hands on her bib, the smile on her face faded a little, and she sighed.

"If your brother hadn't died, he would have been old enough to get married and have children."

"Oh, what a pity."

"Auntie, what did you say?" Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment and then asked.

(End of this chapter)

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