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Chapter 12
After Lin Qinghe separated from Jiang Lizhou, he didn't go directly to Taihuai Mountain, but returned to Cunhuilou.
He just walked to the door and before he went in, he said first: "I haven't looked for you yet, you are welcome."
The inside laughed loudly and said, "Why, long time no see, the monk can't even get a sip of tea?" Lin Qinghe walked in, and saw a bald head who looked like a butcher sitting inside.
Lin Qinghe smiled unfriendlyly: "Take your foot off the stool."
The monk let out a "hey" and immediately put on a serious posture, with a deep smile on his stubble-covered face.
Lin Qinghe sat down opposite him: "What kind of tea do you want to drink - talk about business."
The monk smacked his lips, gave a disgusted "tss", and then said: "You know the recent changes in Buddhism, that Kongqing looks from the outside, and there is nothing wrong with his origin, but oddly, It’s so strange here, it’s so logical, it’s so strange, Master Kumu has just passed away, and now there’s everything in Buddhism, it’s a mess, it’s really fucking troublesome.”
Lin Qinghe rubbed the center of his brows, feeling a little bad in his heart.
Lin Qinghe looked at the monk: "So, what is your purpose for coming to me?"
The monk chuckled twice, showing a gossip look: "When will the general come back? You can really endure it, tsk tsk."
Lin Qinghe raised his hand and shot a blow of true energy, but the monk quickly avoided it, and asked persistently, "Oh, why are you still beating people? You won't let anyone touch your precious pear flower brew, isn't it just for him? Is it? Hey, I'm so tired, it's been so long, and I haven't cultivated it yet? I think the general has a good life, don't let any little girl get away, you can't even cry if you have the surname Lin."
Lin Qinghe got angry for a while, and got up to beat him up: "Do you know what it means that monks don't tell lies? Why is the stinky monk so talkative?"
The monk hurriedly blocked it: "Hey, okay, the monk will stop talking and talk about business - I heard something, it may not be true, it just sounds weird, so I will tell you What, as the saying goes, you have to tie the bell to untie the bell. The silent spring was sealed by the general with his spirit at first, so if someone really wanted to hit the silent spring, the general would be very dangerous. Last time about Mingzhushan, Wasn't it aimed at the...cough, half antler that you sealed in the Shenxiao Sect's library?"
Lin Qinghe's expression was also very dignified, and he tapped his knuckles on the table one after another, saying in a low voice: "Those bastards, dare to think about anything - the three-wire array last time seemed to stir up the situation. Yes, after thinking about it later, it was just a bluff."
The monk also put away his joking expression, and said solemnly: "The one who caused this battle should not be the junior of the Shenxiao sect."
Lin Qinghe smiled contemptuously, his eyes darkened: "It's Ji He."
The monk immediately slapped the table and cursed: "What! That traitor Ji He! Why isn't he dead yet!"
Lin Qinghe withdrew his fingers from tapping the table, the knuckles in his sleeves turned white, and said slowly: "I guess he died, and he borrowed someone else's body to refill the lamp oil."
The monk's name is Zang Feng, he was also from the Jiuli tribe, and he is the only survivor besides Ji He.
The whole Jiuli clan sacrificed their lives for the way of heaven. At that time, Zang Feng was still a vigorous young man who was rescued by Lin Qinghe. Since then, he has entered Buddhism and prayed for the whole Jiuli clan.But hundreds of years have passed in a flash, and those sincere wishes have not diminished in the slightest.Decades ago, when I learned that Li Chong had entered reincarnation again, I also wondered whether the sky really had a conscience.
In the catastrophe of the whole world, the Jiuli clan sacrificed everything but the whole clan was still wiped out. Among them, Ji He can be said to have made great achievements in the world.If he hadn't turned his back on the battlefield, probably the Jiuli clan would not be in doom.
Zang Feng slammed the table angrily, stood up suddenly, and shouted: "The monk has long been unhappy with him. More than 300 years ago, he wished to cut this bug into pieces. Unexpectedly, he came out by himself!"
Lin Qinghe motioned for him to sit down, and then said in his unhurried tone: "He can't run away—it's just that I heard recently that Kong Qing held a star picking ceremony, what's going on?"
Zang Feng patted his bald head with an "oops" and said, "Yes, the monk almost forgot about this—the day is set in Chongyang, and he said that he would let the juniors come to a few skill competitions to connect and connect with each other. The children of the other two sects are not allowed to bring their own magical weapons. It is too difficult for others. Should the monk watch it, after all..."
Lin Qinghe waved his hand: "He doesn't need it, don't worry about it, just keep an eye on that monk Kongqing, and the west side is not peaceful recently, go over and watch it when you have time, those mobs can't make any big waves, But it’s still a handy weapon.”
Zang Feng nodded, and then remembered something: "I figured out the matter of Hougu last time? How did you deal with it?"
Lin Qinghe didn't seem to want to bring this up, so he snorted coldly: "It's still Ji He—is Houqing's clansman a typical example of this kind of limb overwork? Is the brain's nutrition not keeping up? A bunch of idiots. Li Chong Huan regards them as treasures, what do you think, what is he looking at them for? I can't understand."
Lin Qinghe finished the sarcasm in one breath, and didn't hear Zang Feng's reply, and looked up to see his eyes full of teasing: "Hey, the monk is listening, you continue to talk."
Lin Qinghe: "What expression do you have?"
Zang Feng rubbed the Buddhist beads on his wrist, and said with a smile, "Oh, why is the room so sour, the smell of vinegar is overwhelming, tsk tsk tsk, there should be a bowl of dumplings..."
Lin Qinghe glanced at him lightly: "You can get lost."
Zang Feng laughed twice, stood up and cupped his hands: "Then I'll go first, the monk is going to eat dumplings."
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Today is short~~ Happy December too~
He just walked to the door and before he went in, he said first: "I haven't looked for you yet, you are welcome."
The inside laughed loudly and said, "Why, long time no see, the monk can't even get a sip of tea?" Lin Qinghe walked in, and saw a bald head who looked like a butcher sitting inside.
Lin Qinghe smiled unfriendlyly: "Take your foot off the stool."
The monk let out a "hey" and immediately put on a serious posture, with a deep smile on his stubble-covered face.
Lin Qinghe sat down opposite him: "What kind of tea do you want to drink - talk about business."
The monk smacked his lips, gave a disgusted "tss", and then said: "You know the recent changes in Buddhism, that Kongqing looks from the outside, and there is nothing wrong with his origin, but oddly, It’s so strange here, it’s so logical, it’s so strange, Master Kumu has just passed away, and now there’s everything in Buddhism, it’s a mess, it’s really fucking troublesome.”
Lin Qinghe rubbed the center of his brows, feeling a little bad in his heart.
Lin Qinghe looked at the monk: "So, what is your purpose for coming to me?"
The monk chuckled twice, showing a gossip look: "When will the general come back? You can really endure it, tsk tsk."
Lin Qinghe raised his hand and shot a blow of true energy, but the monk quickly avoided it, and asked persistently, "Oh, why are you still beating people? You won't let anyone touch your precious pear flower brew, isn't it just for him? Is it? Hey, I'm so tired, it's been so long, and I haven't cultivated it yet? I think the general has a good life, don't let any little girl get away, you can't even cry if you have the surname Lin."
Lin Qinghe got angry for a while, and got up to beat him up: "Do you know what it means that monks don't tell lies? Why is the stinky monk so talkative?"
The monk hurriedly blocked it: "Hey, okay, the monk will stop talking and talk about business - I heard something, it may not be true, it just sounds weird, so I will tell you What, as the saying goes, you have to tie the bell to untie the bell. The silent spring was sealed by the general with his spirit at first, so if someone really wanted to hit the silent spring, the general would be very dangerous. Last time about Mingzhushan, Wasn't it aimed at the...cough, half antler that you sealed in the Shenxiao Sect's library?"
Lin Qinghe's expression was also very dignified, and he tapped his knuckles on the table one after another, saying in a low voice: "Those bastards, dare to think about anything - the three-wire array last time seemed to stir up the situation. Yes, after thinking about it later, it was just a bluff."
The monk also put away his joking expression, and said solemnly: "The one who caused this battle should not be the junior of the Shenxiao sect."
Lin Qinghe smiled contemptuously, his eyes darkened: "It's Ji He."
The monk immediately slapped the table and cursed: "What! That traitor Ji He! Why isn't he dead yet!"
Lin Qinghe withdrew his fingers from tapping the table, the knuckles in his sleeves turned white, and said slowly: "I guess he died, and he borrowed someone else's body to refill the lamp oil."
The monk's name is Zang Feng, he was also from the Jiuli tribe, and he is the only survivor besides Ji He.
The whole Jiuli clan sacrificed their lives for the way of heaven. At that time, Zang Feng was still a vigorous young man who was rescued by Lin Qinghe. Since then, he has entered Buddhism and prayed for the whole Jiuli clan.But hundreds of years have passed in a flash, and those sincere wishes have not diminished in the slightest.Decades ago, when I learned that Li Chong had entered reincarnation again, I also wondered whether the sky really had a conscience.
In the catastrophe of the whole world, the Jiuli clan sacrificed everything but the whole clan was still wiped out. Among them, Ji He can be said to have made great achievements in the world.If he hadn't turned his back on the battlefield, probably the Jiuli clan would not be in doom.
Zang Feng slammed the table angrily, stood up suddenly, and shouted: "The monk has long been unhappy with him. More than 300 years ago, he wished to cut this bug into pieces. Unexpectedly, he came out by himself!"
Lin Qinghe motioned for him to sit down, and then said in his unhurried tone: "He can't run away—it's just that I heard recently that Kong Qing held a star picking ceremony, what's going on?"
Zang Feng patted his bald head with an "oops" and said, "Yes, the monk almost forgot about this—the day is set in Chongyang, and he said that he would let the juniors come to a few skill competitions to connect and connect with each other. The children of the other two sects are not allowed to bring their own magical weapons. It is too difficult for others. Should the monk watch it, after all..."
Lin Qinghe waved his hand: "He doesn't need it, don't worry about it, just keep an eye on that monk Kongqing, and the west side is not peaceful recently, go over and watch it when you have time, those mobs can't make any big waves, But it’s still a handy weapon.”
Zang Feng nodded, and then remembered something: "I figured out the matter of Hougu last time? How did you deal with it?"
Lin Qinghe didn't seem to want to bring this up, so he snorted coldly: "It's still Ji He—is Houqing's clansman a typical example of this kind of limb overwork? Is the brain's nutrition not keeping up? A bunch of idiots. Li Chong Huan regards them as treasures, what do you think, what is he looking at them for? I can't understand."
Lin Qinghe finished the sarcasm in one breath, and didn't hear Zang Feng's reply, and looked up to see his eyes full of teasing: "Hey, the monk is listening, you continue to talk."
Lin Qinghe: "What expression do you have?"
Zang Feng rubbed the Buddhist beads on his wrist, and said with a smile, "Oh, why is the room so sour, the smell of vinegar is overwhelming, tsk tsk tsk, there should be a bowl of dumplings..."
Lin Qinghe glanced at him lightly: "You can get lost."
Zang Feng laughed twice, stood up and cupped his hands: "Then I'll go first, the monk is going to eat dumplings."
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Today is short~~ Happy December too~
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