Chapter 230 Kneel down

Chapter 230 Kneel down

Chapter 230 Kneel down
Chu Qing's surprised look made Wen Rou stunned for a moment.

I felt something cool under my nose, and when I reached out to wipe it, I saw a smear of bright red.

She said "Oh" and shook her head:

"It's nothing. It's dry in winter. My nose was itchy just now. I couldn't help but pierce it. It's just a little nosebleed. It's nothing serious."

"……really?"

Chu Qing subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, but he didn't dare to relax.

The gentle natural fragrance is a time bomb. It works, but it can endanger one's life.

He wasn't sure whether Wenrou was bleeding because she was too dry or because chasing after the Blood Prince was too exhausting.

After a moment's hesitation, he asked, "When did you pick your nose? How come I didn't know?"

Wenrou looked at Chu Qing with a strange look:
"Don't think that just because I dress like a man, I am a real man...

"A girl would pick her nose secretly, of course, behind people's backs. How embarrassing."

"..."

Chu Qing felt that he was probably convinced. This statement was too down-to-earth...

And it makes sense.

It's not good for a girl to pick her nose, fart, etc. and let others know about it.

Thinking of this, Chu Qing rubbed Wenrou's head:
"Well, there is no trace of the Blood Prince now anyway. No matter if it's because of the heavenly stems or something else, you should take a good rest from now on."

The tricky thing about the Heavenly Fragrance Smell Body is that this ability is activated all the time.

Every moment is consumed.

Although he has a deadline of twenty-five, Chu Qing is really anxious now. He wants to go to Xiaohan Valley to see if he can find the [Earth Scroll] of the [Unchangeable Heavenly Book].

He made up his mind that if he couldn't find the Blood Prince for the time being, he would give up.

Once the matter of Taiheng Gate is settled, he will immediately set off for Lingbei.

Go to Xiaohan Valley first, then explore Tianyin Mansion.

Wenrou nodded gently, and without saying anything more to each other, the three of them figured out the direction and headed straight for Guang'an City.

Guang'an City was indeed not too far from here. After walking for less than an hour, the three of them merged into the crowd and followed the crowd into the city.

The scene in the city is quite prosperous.

Along the way, the people's livelihood within the sphere of influence of the Liehuotang has been generally quite good.

The people have food to eat and clothes to wear. There are some who live in hardship, and there is never a shortage of beggars... but overall, most people can still afford to survive.

From this perspective, the governance of Liehuotang is quite good.

The leaders of all parties are also quite responsible.

After walking a few steps into the city, Wenrou suddenly felt a little unable to walk, and her eyes kept glancing into the teahouse...

Chu Qing was speechless after hearing this.

Then a storyteller in the teahouse slammed the gavel and said loudly:

"Speaking of that Master Kuang Dao, he slashed down on the eighteen suspended ropes at Ghost God Gorge with his sword, and the blade light stretched for twelve feet!

"The evil cult demon and the many masters of the Iron Blood Hall were so frightened that their faces turned pale!"

"it is good!"

"Master Kuang Dao, you are truly amazing!"

"As expected, he is the best among the younger generation in Nanling!"

The guests who were drinking tea all said that it was well said.

Chu Qing tilted her head and looked at Wenrou twice:

"Like to listen?"

Gentle nodded repeatedly:

"It feels fun."

"…How about you go in and listen for a while? I'll pick you up later?"

"May I?"

Wenrou widened her eyes.

"can."

Chu Qing smiled and said:

"But please be careful. I'm going to the City Lord's Mansion. If you encounter any problems, you can go straight to the City Lord's Mansion."

"it is good."

Wenrou agreed, waved to Wuchan, and went into the teahouse.

Wu Chan looked at Wen Rou with a smile, then looked at Chu Qing. This look made Chu Qing feel strange:

"What's that look in your eyes?"

"Buddha said, don't say it."

Wuchan chuckled:

"Donor, we have come all the way to Guang'an City. When do you plan to release me?"

"Who are you looking for in Guang'an City?"

"..."

Wuchan hesitated for a moment and said:
"In the past, I had an uncle, whose Dharma name was Huiji.

"Now I am the abbot of Guang'an Temple... Brother Huiji may know about the past events. I came here just to try my luck."

"In that case, let's go visit this Zen Master Huiji tonight."

Chu Qing said softly:

"I am also very interested in what happened to you, Master Monk."

"it is good."

Wuchan nodded:

"Since you are so interested, then it is up to you."

"How about you go have a cup of tea, Master?"

Chu Qing looked at the teahouse.

Wu Chan was speechless for a moment, his eyes stayed on Chu Qing for a moment, as if he saw through his thoughts, then he turned and walked into the teahouse.

Chu Qing ignored Wu Chan's look, stepped forward, and headed straight for the City Lord's Mansion.

He moved very quickly, flying across the rooftops. In just a moment, the City Lord's Mansion was right in front of him.

He flew to the door and landed. Immediately, a disciple from the Fiery Hall stepped forward:
"The City Lord's Mansion is an important place, outsiders are not allowed to enter!"

Chu Qing took out the Fiery Order:
"Tell the leader of your Guang'an City branch to come out and see me."

Several disciples of the Fiery Hall nearby took a closer look and were immediately horrified and fell to their knees.

"See Young Master."

Others hurried in to look for the helmsman.

Chu Qing was also led into the City Lord's Mansion by the people from the Fiery Hall. Just as he turned around the Shadow Wall, before he had walked far forward, he saw a tall and thin man walking quickly towards him.

"Guang'an City Branch, Deputy Leader Lu Changhe, greets you, sir."

The helmsman has not returned yet, and the person in charge in Guang'an City now is the deputy helmsman Lu Changhe.

Chu Qing nodded, without any hesitation, and said directly:
"Send a message to all branches of Liehuotang to pay attention to the status of the people within their jurisdiction.

“If someone dies an untimely death, their body shrivels up, and all the blood is drained away, you must report it immediately and inform me of the incident.

"Anyone who dares to deceive his superiors and conceal the truth will be punished!"

Lu Changhe's heart trembled:
"Yes, my subordinates take orders!"

Chu Qing glanced at him:
“Especially near Guang’an City, I followed that person all the way to this area, but lost any trace of him.

"She may be hiding in the vicinity of Guang'an City, or she may have already escaped. But no matter what, this is a serious matter, and you need to take it to heart."

"Yes, I understand."

Lu Changhe said he understood, but he actually didn't quite understand it in his heart.

I don't know who Chu Qing is looking for. But now that I understand, I don't dare to ask again.

Chu Qing nodded and was about to give a few instructions and turn around to leave, but suddenly he remembered the Guang'an Temple that Wu Chan mentioned.

Then he asked:
"Is there a Guang'an Temple in Guang'an City?"

"Exactly."

Lu Changhe nodded quickly:
"The current abbot of Guang'an Temple is the former eminent monk of the Vajra Monastery, whose Buddhist name is Master Huiji.

"There is a Dharma Assembly at Guang'an Temple these past two days. Eminent monks from all over the world have gathered to give lectures. It is quite lively."

"A Dharma Assembly?"

Chu Qing frowned slightly. He didn't see any monks along the way.

Then he asked:
"Who's here?"

“Some are high monks from nearby temples, and some are ascetics who travel the world.

"By the way, I heard that there are people from the Vajra Sect coming as well... This ceremony will last for seven consecutive days, and it's already the sixth day."

Chu Qing suddenly realized, no wonder he didn't see any monks. The seven-day ceremony had been held for six days, so the monks should all be in Guang'an Temple at this time.

His mind moved, and he said softly:
"I'm going to tell you something. This is a serious matter, so don't take it lightly. I have other things to do, so I won't stay in your City Lord's Mansion for long."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Lu Changhe quickly ordered several skilled disciples from the Fiery Hall to follow Chu Qing.

In a nice way, he said he was ready to take Chu Qing's orders at any time.

Chu Qing didn't care. Anyway, if there was any intelligence feedback from the Liehuotang, someone would be needed to act as a go-between.

He then kept the two disciples of the Fiery Hall by his side.

After leaving the City Lord's Mansion, Chu Qing was thinking about the Dharma Assembly at Guang'an Temple and the Zen Master Huiji while rushing to the teahouse they had been to before.

It is very normal for monks to travel around the world, stay in other temples, or even integrate into other temples and become abbots.

Zen Master Huiji came from the Vajra Sect. Whether in Buddhism or martial arts, he was not comparable to ordinary monks.

Living in this small Guang'an Temple is actually a waste of talent.

As one of the five sects, Vajra Zen Temple condescended to participate in this small ceremony at Guang'an Temple. I always felt that there was something going on.

Chu Qing was thinking about Wu Chan's matter in his mind, and he always felt that there might be some twists and turns.

However, this matter spanned nearly twenty years, so it is understandable that there were some twists and turns.

I was thinking about all sorts of things as I walked, and soon I arrived near the teahouse.

Before I even went in, I heard a banging noise inside, obviously someone was fighting in the teahouse.

Chu Qing frowned slightly, and the faces of the two Fiery Hall disciples behind him changed.

On this gentleman's first day in Guang'an City, a fight broke out in a teahouse. If he was left with the impression of being "unmanageable", Lu Changhe's tenure as deputy helmsman would probably be over.

He rushed in immediately, trying to stop the situation from developing.

Chu Qing followed him into the teahouse and saw tables and chairs lying on the ground, with three people fighting each other.

One was Wenrou, and the other two were actually two bald monks.

The three of them fought fiercely in the teahouse. Wenrou used [Taiyi Divine Fist] and [Taiyi Divine Leg] and was in the upper hand against two of them.

Wu Chan was standing beside him with a frown on his face, looking a little anxious.

He didn't take action, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't.

Because judging from the two monks opposite and their martial arts skills, they were born in the Vajra Sect.

In addition to these two monks, there was also a monk in white robes who was sitting at a table by the window, watching the fight in the arena while leisurely drinking tea.

The posture looks quite relaxed.

He had a handsome appearance, like a contemporary Buddhist who was untainted by the dust of the world. There was a red sand on his brow, which made him look even more otherworldly.

But there was a hint of indifference and aloofness in his expression, which left Chu Qing with a bad first impression.

The two disciples of the Fiery Hall had already arrived at the teahouse when they heard someone shout:
"Stop! How can you fight like this in the territory of our Liehuotang?"

Several monks turned a deaf ear to the scolding of the disciples of Liehuotang.

Wenrou had already seen Chu Qing, and immediately flipped her hands, split her fingers into two, and each of them used the [Nine Heavens Star Finger] to strike, temporarily forcing the two monks to retreat.

The two monks took a few steps back and wanted to rush forward, but the disciples of Liehuotang had already blocked them.

"Does the Vajra Sect not take our Fiery Hall seriously?"

"The Fiery Hall has already found another wise master. Does the so-called number one of the younger generation in Nanling really give you enough confidence?"

The white-robed monk chuckled:
“In my opinion, with the death of Beitang Lie, the Liehuotang has long been dead in name only.

"It's not that I don't take you seriously, it's that you... are not worthy of being taken seriously by me."

"How brave!"

The two Fiery Hall disciples immediately flew into a rage and shouted:

"Tai Baldy, leave your name. I, the Fiery Hall, will hold the King Kong Sect accountable for this matter!"

There are two gangs, three halls, five sects and one village, and none of them is nobler than anyone else. Although the Vajra Sect is some distance away from the Liehuo Hall, it is not a soft persimmon that can be bullied.

How could I allow the other party to be so disrespectful?
Chu Qing came to Wenrou:

"Did you suffer any loss?"

Wenrou shook her head:

"They can't hurt me yet."

The white-robed monk saw Chu Qing standing next to Wen Rou, and then he narrowed his eyes slightly:

"It turns out that the donor was with this person. Did these two disciples of the Fiery Flame Hall also come with you?

“But I don’t know who the donor is?

"You actually let the dog of the Fiery Hall show off his power beside you?"

Chu Qing ignored the monk who didn't have good manners, and asked Wen Rou:
"Why did you suddenly start a fight with someone?"

"I just heard from the storyteller that the Third Young Master is the best among the younger generation in Nanling..."

Gentle and soft voice said:

"I cheered along with the others, but I didn't know how I had angered this damn bald thief.

“If we disagree, we will fight each other.

“That’s when the fight started.”

The monk saw that Chu Qing ignored him and just chatted with the girl dressed as a man, and frowned for a moment:
"Can't you hear what I said? Is it because your ears are not good? Are you deaf at such a young age?"

Chu Qing looked at Wu Chan in surprise, wondering what the hell this Vajra Sect is.

A monk who looks so otherworldly, doesn't even have a word of mouth when he speaks?

He raised his eyes and glanced at the monk:
"Little monk, are you talking to me?"

The white-robed monk's face darkened:
"What do you call me?"

Before Chu Qing could speak, the two monks who had previously fought with Wen Rou had already taken a step forward:
"Don't make bad words, the one in front of you is my contemporary Buddhist disciple of the Vajra Sect, with the Dharma name Lingxin!"

Chu Qing smiled silently, and suddenly shouted:
"Kneel down."

The sound is not loud, but it rings in the ears.

The two monks felt a buzzing sound in their heads, and their legs went soft and somehow they fell to their knees on the ground with a thump.

"If monks don't cultivate their own virtues, and open their mouths and close their mouths to prevent others from committing bad karma...

"Vajra Zen Temple, when did you filthy bastards appear?

"Come here, slap me."

The two disciples of the Fiery Hall were startled and realized that this was a chance for them to survive.

The young master's magical power was indeed extraordinary, so the disciples of Vajra Temple were naturally not easy to deal with, so when they were asked to kneel down, they did so obediently.

This martial arts is extremely advanced.

He immediately stepped forward and swung his big hand towards him, ready to hit him.

Seeing that the slap was about to land, Monk Lingxin slammed the table and stood up:

"stop!!"

(End of this chapter)