Systematic Detox Center

Chapter 303 Wu Xia Helps the Waves

What is Cangwu Monument?
What do you mean I spread deciphering runes?

What is authenticity?

Wu Xia looked at the message from his friend "Zhishu" on V letter, and fell into deep thought.

Now there are too many news and reports about the Cangwu Monument on the Internet, Wu Xia only spent ten minutes browsing through it, and he roughly understood the whole process.

From the story of a base, the fermentation of the recorded video, to the report of the frontline pursuit, and finally the deciphering of the inscription on the Tonggu Forum.

"Did the deciphering articles on Tongu Forum spread from me?"

For some characters with good hands and eyes, it is not too difficult to find this position.

It's just that Wu Xia is not here that day, Kong Yizhen has gone to school, and the only one who can enter Tianwu Residence is Qu Zhi.

"Is it Qu Zhi?" Wu Xia asked suspiciously.

Why did he spread this translation?

After thinking for a moment, Wu Xia directly picked up his mobile phone and made a call.

Qu Zhi, who was squatting by the side of the Shajiang River and watching the monks trying to pull the Cangwu Monument with a rope on their backs, picked up his phone from time to time with a cheerful smile.

"Wu Xia? Looks like someone has found her head."

Seeing that it was Wu Xia calling, Qu Zhi immediately understood what was going on.

"Help me keep it a secret."

"You did it on purpose?" Wu Xia's words were somewhat dissatisfied, she felt displeased with being calculated by others.

"Yes, let me borrow your identity, otherwise they won't be easy to take the bait and won't harm others, as long as they do a little favor." Qu Zhi is very calm, he has a backer, and he just uses it reasonably.

"Tell me in advance next time, otherwise there will be no next time."

There was a busy tone on the phone.

Wu Xia has already hung up.

Qu Zhi showed a smile, and with Wu Xia's promise, the matter of catching all kinds of hidden sharks is basically settled.

As for the next thing, let's talk about it next time.

Wu Xia looked at the message on the phone, was silent for a moment, then opened the dialog box, and replied two words to a netizen named "Zhishu":

"reality."

Three Towns, on Bixu Peak, Huitong Temple.

In the temple, an old monk with white eyebrows about nine feet tall closed the temple gate, took a seven or eight-year-old monk, and walked down the mountain from the moss-covered steps leisurely, all the way to the south.

……

Shajiang, the top of Cangwu Peak, in the Patriarch Hall of Cangyun Palace.

One old and one young, the old man holds Buddha dust in his hands and sits on a futon wearing a three-leaf lotus crown on his head. The young man is wearing a white coat with a jeweled long sword hanging from his waist.

The old man is legit, his cheeks are as rosy as a baby's, and his eyes are as indifferent as a god, "Disciple, follow me down the mountain."

The young man put his hand on the sword, drew out the inch-inch cold light, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "Master, it's okay to go down the mountain. Can you walk by yourself today?"

The old man squinted his eyes, moved his fingers back and forth, his face did not change color, and he said without a beat:
"Disciple, today, as a teacher, I avoid soil and rain, so I can't walk on the ground."

The boy's eyes were about to breathe fire, and a pair of antlers grew out of his hair:
"Old thief, you can fly, why do you ride me every day?"

The old man stroked his short beard and put on a natural look, "Teacher, it's not like you don't know that there are smog and PM2.5. torture."

The boy gritted his teeth, and pulled out the sword two inches, trying to make a final resistance:

"Now the outside is cleaned up every day, it's much better, and Fei Yifei won't die immediately, there is still a golden core in the palace to continue his life.

By the way, have you eaten sweet potatoes today? "

"I haven't eaten. Today's grains have been exhausted." The old man shook his head, seeing the young man's tone loosen, he rolled over on his back, lifted his buttocks, and straddled the young man's back that had turned into a sika deer.

"Old thief, if you still fart on my back today, I won't carry you even if I beat you to death. No, I will fight you." The young deer turned his head and threatened.

The old man quickly waved his hand, "No, no, let's go at ease, apprentice."

A trace of suspicion flashed in the young deer's eyes, he didn't believe his master, but his body was still very honest, and he started to step out with all four hooves.

"Madan, why does my body have this instinct to be ridden by others, damn old thief, bullying too much, sooner or later we will change it."

"Please slow down, Uncle Yun, Junior Brother Lu." A young Taoist priest wearing sunglasses came in from outside the palace gate.

The old man looked at the person indifferently, rolled his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Spirituality, you and I are destined to be against each other, and there will be no good things for you when you come."

Lingjizi took off his sunglasses, he didn't look like a monk at all, walked over and hugged the old man, and said with a hey smile:
"Hey, Uncle Yun, don't be so ignorant. My master called me here to give you news that you will leave the palace today, and the stars will move. I'm afraid something will happen."

"Hehe, senior brother Tianji is so kind, you know that he cares about me, a wandering junior brother?
Back then, I begged him to consider my marriage for the sake of the Patriarch of the Three Qing Dynasty, but he was unwilling to live and die, which caused me to waste most of my life, and now I end up lonely for the rest of my life. "The old man sneered, as if he was quite resentful towards Lingjizi's master.

After hearing this, Lingjizi hugged the old man even tighter and whispered in his ear with a smile: "Hey, Uncle Yun, you must be strong. How about my nephew telling you a fortune?"

When the old man heard this, his ears couldn't help trembling, but his face remained indifferent, and he hummed softly:

"Bastard, you said the same thing last time, but for some reason, when it was time to check out, either you couldn't find anyone, or you went to the latrine. I won't be fooled again."

Lingqi immediately patted his chest and said, "Uncle Yun, don't worry this time, my nephew has a few friends in Shajiang City, and they will pay all the expenses."

The old man's rosy face suddenly became even redder, and he turned his head and refused: "How can it be done? In front of the juniors, we still have to pay attention to our image."

"Bah! Old thief, aren't you sick?" The young deer spat fiercely to show his resentment.

Huadu, among the [-] mountains that stretches vertically and horizontally, in the Linggu Mountain that is hidden in the clouds and mountain wind all the year round, in the Linggu Lake that looks like an emerald, there is a middle-aged man holding a dark green jug, lying half drunk and half awake. On a cloud, fly north.

In Xichuan, Huayaowu, and Bailihualang, there was a shower of flowers, and a big kite bird made of flowers carried a woman in Tsing Yi, riding the wind and rushing to the sky.

The curtain raised from the Shajiang River rolled quickly, stirring up the entire Huaxia.

It was late at night, Qu Zhi took the water spirit dragon, after all, the Cangwu stele was only pulled out for more than three meters, and the water veins of the real dragon that came out were not too many.

The size of the water spirit dragon that has absorbed the water veins of the real dragon has not changed, but there are two or three extremely flamboyant scales growing on its body, which are gleaming and silky...

Without the real dragon and water veins acting as demons, the heavy rain turned into light rain. After a short period of adaptation, the industrious people found that the rain did not seem to be threatening, and quickly resumed their work and rest, and the city became busy again.

Qu Zhi wandered around the river for a while, but didn't meet the boss he wanted to see, so he turned back to Bianhua.

When fishing, be patient and don't rush, let alone big fish.

　Speechless, why do my chapters always fall back to the second volume... helpless...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)