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Chapter 7 Meeting the Fat Monk Again

The sun has set, but the Fuyue Restaurant is still bustling, and the drinkers drink and have fun, brag and fuck, which is very lively.

Zhao Xiangzhong looked at the door for a moment before entering the Fuyue Restaurant.

As soon as he entered the door, the waiter shouted to him: "Customer, what are you going to come? There are some good flower sculptures in the small shop..."

"Is Old Zhao here?" Zhao Xiangzhong interrupted him without waiting for the waiter to finish his sentence: "Just say that the brother Zhao from Changyan came to find him."

The waiter was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhao Xiangzhong for a while, and nodded, "Customer, please sit in there, I'll call the shopkeeper now."

"Go two more pots of Huadiao, which will be hot, and there is a plate of fried peanuts. Remember to add more vinegar."

"Okay, two pots of hot flower carvings, one plate of peanuts and more vinegar~"

After finding a place in the dark, Zhao Xiangzhong sat down and waited for a while. A long-bearded man in his fifties came over with Huadiao and peanuts.

Putting the wine and peanuts on the table, the long-bearded man sat down opposite Zhao Xiangzhong, stared at Zhao Xiangzhong for a moment, and snorted coldly: "You still dare to come to Changshang? I'm afraid you're not impatient to live."

"Brother said this... This is the State of Song, and this is the Changshang of the South City. I don't dare to do anything wrong. Besides, I have not been a living in these years. The Hanyue Knife has been trained. As long as the Six Demon Elders come over the years, why should I be afraid of the little fish and shrimp?"

"This arrogance is still the same as back then." The long-bearded man curled his lips, looked disdainful, and then said, "Tell me, why are you here to find me?"

"It's my brother who understands me." Zhao Xiangzhong laughed, picked up the wine pot, poured two bowls of wine, brought one of them to the long-bearded man, and asked in a deep voice: "What happened to Changshang recently? Why are the Hu Ben Army of the Protecting Country coming? And I also encountered evil things outside the city. Is it related to evil things?"

The long bearded man took the wine, but did not drink it immediately. Instead, he sighed and said, "It is indeed related to evil things. In recent years, the number of evil things in the Song Dynasty has increased significantly. I have frequently heard that evil things harm people. Now several cases have occurred near Changshang. King An came here to investigate on the order of the emperor, and the Hu Ben Army of the Protecting Kingdom came for this."

"King An? The fourth son of the emperor? So that's it, no wonder." Zhao Xiangzhong looked suddenly, then frowned tightly: "Does the evil thing harm people... Do you know that little Taoist priest of Biyunguan? My savior's son was held hostage by evil things while I was guarding me, and he seemed to have been attacked and could not tell the evil things. Later, when he entered the city, he was seen that he had foul air on his body and went to Biyunguan, but the little Taoist priest of Biyunguan just patted him with an evil talisman."

"I didn't say anything else? If I didn't say anything, it would be fine. He is a disciple of Taixuan Sect." The long-bearded man said casually: "Compared with evil things, you should be more worried about whether the people from the Six Demon Mountain will cause trouble for him..."

"Taixuanmen?!" Zhao Xiangzhong didn't wait for the long bearded man to finish speaking, and jumped up instantly, as if there was a spring under his butt, staring at the long bearded man.

"Sit down! How can you be so whisper!" Glazed Zhao Xiangzhong, the long-bearded man looked left and right, and then whispered: "Not only the people from Taixuanmen are here, but the descendants of Leiyin Temple have also arrived in Changshang."

Leiyin Temple?!

Zhao Xiangzhong instantly thought of the fat monk he met outside the city.

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Sitting upright on the bed, Wu Mian let out a long sigh and slowly opened his eyes.

After the Yin and Cold Power in the Shaoyin Heart Meridian of both hands and hands was almost exhausted, he thought about how to recover. Later, he found that as long as the internal force of the Liangyi Gong recovered, a part of it would flow out naturally and transfer it to the Shaoyin Heart Meridian of the Hand, and he would directly meditate to restore the internal force of the Liangyi Gong.

Now that he has been practicing the exercise for an hour, his Liangyi Gong has recovered, and the Yin-cold power in the Shaoyin Heart Sutra of the Hand also returned to the previous level, but the Yin-cold power seems to be limited to the Liangyi Gong level, and it will no longer increase after recovery.

"It seems that I have to find a way to change my internal skills. Although Liangyi Gong can maintain health, it is a health-preserving technique after all, and the cultivation speed is too slow. Otherwise, I would like to ask Uncle Zhao to teach me martial arts? He didn't want to teach me before, but now he is not good at protecting me. I believe he feels guilty in his heart. He can use his mind to force him to teach me martial arts... Why haven't Uncle Zhao come back yet?"

With a small plan in his heart, Wu Mian suddenly remembered that more than an hour had passed, saying that Zhao Xiangzhong, who had returned within an hour, had not returned yet.

"Is there something delayed?" Frowning slightly, Wu Mian got up and looked at the window, and found that although there were fewer downstairs than when he came, there were still traffic and there were no fewer people.

"After all, it's a brothel, and it's lively at night, it's not strange or not." Wu Mian's somewhat uneasy mood disappeared with the traffic.

When he was on the plain, he only had a carriage on the road, and he could only catch one monster if he wanted to catch someone. Now there are so many people, so there will be no accident on him again, right?

After comforting himself, Wu Mian took out some books in his luggage, intending to borrow them to spend some time, and just happened to deal with what he said to Zhao Xiangzhong not long ago, so that when he went to Changshang Academy tomorrow, the gentlemen would ask about academic matters and ask questions.

But before he could take a few glances, he felt a slight swelling and pain in his lower abdomen. One of the three urgent urges made him feel unable to sit still.

"I want to go to the toilet as soon as I read a book. This is not okay..." As he muttered to himself, Wu Mian stood up and took out the chamber pot he carried with him under the bed. When he walked to the corner of the wall and was about to solve it, he suddenly heard a familiar voice sounding in the next room.

"Brother Kong, this is not the monk's fault. Who would have thought that the monster was so cunning that he would even lose his cultivation for a hundred years as a cover. And the guy who recited the poem was really good. I thought he was fascinated by the monster and actually deceived the monk. I gave him the life-saving pill..."

It was the fat monk I met outside the city!

Wu Mian's urination suddenly faded.

This fat monk actually visited the brothel... Bah, this is not a big deal. The key is why he came to the city? Didn’t he go to subdue demons and eliminate demons? Damn, he already realized that I was lying to him. If he knew that I was next door, would I have any benefits?

On tiptoe, Wu Mian was about to retreat, but he heard a clear sound coming from the next room.

"It's not necessarily because of the monster, maybe it's being held hostage... Is it like a sixteen or seventeen years old? I think it's a student who came to Changshang Academy to study. I'll take a look in the next few days."

"Then I'll trouble Brother Kong. It would be fine if he was just held hostage by the monster. I'm afraid that after he was fascinated by the monster, he would help the evil, or even be secretly attacked by the monster, becoming a puppet with mixed eyes."

After hearing this, Wu Mian paused in an instant.

What the Fat Monk said was exactly what he was worried about.

Although Bing Xinjue's problem was solved by the bronze mirror, he didn't know whether the black veil woman had other secret tricks on him. If there was, and the bronze mirror could not be solved, wouldn't he be finished?

And it seems that the fat monk did not catch that monster. If he accidentally encountered that monster again and was discovered by her and solved the problem of Bing Xin Jue, it might not be the problem of Bing Xin Jue for me again!

After thinking about it, Wu Mian suddenly gritted his teeth, put down the chamber pot, and strode towards the door.

He planned to go to the next door to admit his mistake to the fat monk and ask for their help!

Although Wu Mian knew that he had deceived the fat monk and might not be favored, it seems that they should be the right people. Maybe they plan to learn about the monsters' information from him, and ask for help from the door... not... they are rejected.

When he arrived at the door next door, Wu Mian took a deep breath and raised his hand.

But before he knocked on the door, the door suddenly opened by itself, and then a clear voice invited him, "Come in."

Wu Mian was stunned for a moment, and a thought suddenly surged in his heart... They knew I was next door? Did I hear what I just said on purpose?

Without hesitation in his heart, Wu Mian stepped into the door, and the door automatically closed after he stepped into it.

After suppressing his uneasiness, Wu Mian looked around and saw the fat monk sitting on the couch by the wall and a young man in deep clothes. He raised his hand and bowed deeply: "Little student Wu Mian, I have seen the master and sir, please help me!"

"Help? What kind of life? People need to save themselves." The fat monk said, jumped off the couch, looked at Wu Mian for a moment, and smiled, "Looking at your good looks, I think you have taken the lifesaving pill."

As he spoke, he reached out and touched Wu Mian again: "Huh? You have actually practiced the Liangyi Technique! But your roots and bones are not good, and you have not yet cultivated to a normal person after taking the life-saving pill. Or is it true that you said you were sick before... Hum? You have also practiced the internal skills? The guy is very brave. He dares to practice the internal skills with just a little internal strength. But it's amazing, you have actually practiced it!"

After almost touching Wu Mian's whole body, the fat monk took a few steps back and looked at Wu Mian in surprise and said, "Young man, you're lucky. That monster didn't even secretly attack you. The only foul aura was driven away by the bull's nose."

"It's really okay?" Wu Mian suppressed the strange feeling of being touched by a man's body and asked nervously: "The monster said at that time that as long as I dared to tell her existence, I would die of heartbreak!"

The fat monk blinked, then stretched out his hand again and pressed it on Wu Mian's chest.

Wu Mian felt a gentle and masculine force penetrate his skin. After wrapping around his chest, it was taken back by the fat monk.

The fat monk frowned and said, "You do have some problems in your heart, but it's not a big problem. You will be cured in a few days. It's strange. Could it be that the monster was injured because he cut off his tail and was injured, so he couldn't even get a secret move?"

"It should be so." The young man in deep clothes who had been sitting next to him said lightly: "That monster hit you with a big handprint, and then cut off his tail to survive. I guess he was unable to do anything when he was holding the boy hostage. He just wanted to avoid the boy saying it, and he was worried that the murder would reveal himself. Therefore, he made a fake move, scaring the boy, making the boy dare not say more."

"It's good that it's true..." The fat monk touched his fat chin, then reached his hand in front of Wu Mian: "Since you have already taken the life-saving pill, give me the rest. That was an apology from you, but you actually lied to me, so I'll write it off."

This is too shameless, right? I want to go back to the things I gave!

but……
Chapter completed!
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