The monk who is going to cross me is bent

He touched the Lihun apricot branch on Chi Wang's tattoo with one finger, and pressed the other finger on the tattoo of Acacia Vine next to him. In just a moment, he felt the strange touch of the two delicate skins under his hands.

Although the brief contact was only for a moment, it was enough for Zi An to confirm the information he wanted to verify.

It's just that Chi Wang's waist and back are always sensitive, and when he was suddenly touched by fiery fingers, he immediately turned his face, "The obscene monk! What are you doing!?"

A moment later, the door behind Fang Liu opened with a bang, and the monk who knew he was wrong didn't fight back, and was sent flying out by Chi Wang.

Fang Liu put down his arms holding the two swords, and looked into the secret room dumbfounded. Chi Wan came out with a frosty face, and tied his clothes as he walked.

Fang Liu: "...The obscene monk! How dare you bully my elder brother Xiaochi - I'll kill you!"

To deal with Fang Liu, Zi'an doesn't have to deal with Chi Wang not to fight back, especially in his eyes, although Fang Liu is young, sometimes his mind is too lively, and his appearance is still so upright, keeping such a junior Around Chi Wang, he always felt a little inexplicably irritable.

Zian gracefully gave way to a few moves, then suddenly found the right moment, rubbed his body with his bare hands, pinched his fingers between Fang Liu's sword moves, and clamped the blade of one of Fang Liu's swords like lightning, and did it He broke the blade neatly.

Fang Liu stepped back a few steps, looking at the half sword that fell on the ground, his eyes were a little straight.

The strength shown by the monk in just a moment made Chi Wang calm down instantly, and he stopped and said, "Liu Liu, that's enough."

Fang Liu's eyes showed unwillingness, but he also knew that he was not the monk's opponent, so he bit his lips tightly in remorse, drew his sword and stood beside Chi Wang.

Chi Wang's eyes were very cold, "Master Zi'an, please follow me out, the elders outside are already waiting."

Zi'an took the move, with a calm and handsome appearance with lowered eyebrows, he looked very much like an eminent monk who strictly abides by the rules.

But the fact is so completely contrary to the appearance, Chi Wan snorted coldly in his heart, not wanting to look at him more, and walked out first by himself.

This donkey is still needed now, and it won't be too late for him to find a way to deal with him after this matter.

The elder Wuzhengmen has been waiting at the yin and yang plate for a long time. The yin and yang plate is not unfamiliar to Chi Wang. It is a secret plate embedded in the mountain. Open.

In the past, Chi Wang actually had many opportunities to open this yin-yang disk, but he respected Mu Beixi, an old friend who passed away, and he never went to peep in private for 700 years. He never thought that Mu Beixi was really inside. I hid something and almost put myself together.

The moment Fang Liu walked out, he put on a prudent appearance again. In front of the public, he first performed the courtesy and respectfully asked Chi Wang's sect master's order, and then took his acting sect master's order, Go there in person to open the Yin-Yang disk.

The yin and yang disks have one yin and one yang, and the door master orders one to be positive and one to be paired.His acting master is a pitch-black half-butterfly, put together with a glazed half-butterfly to form a complete butterfly, stuffed into a groove at the intersection of yin and yang in the center of the yin-yang plate, which becomes the key to activate the mechanism.

After 700 years, the yin-yang disk was opened for the first time, revealing the treasured rare soldiers and treasures inside. All the people nearby were amazed, but the leading elder was upright and upright by nature. In the last order of the founder of Wuzhengmen, he opened the first shelf on a low cabinet in the middle, and took out the scroll left by Mu Beixi when he was alive.

Several elders browsed the yellowed picture scroll together, with different expressions, some were surprised, some were puzzled.

Zian returned to the demeanor of an eminent monk. Standing in front of the elder, he slowly revealed the characteristics of the token. He even took a pen and paper and drew the outline of the pattern on the paper.

In order to ensure the authenticity of the second token, the elders asked many questions in detail, and Zi'an answered them all.

After the elders were convinced, they raised their final question, "In this case, why is the sect master unwilling to explain it himself? Instead, he asked you to help explain it?"

Zian clasped his hands together, lowered his voice and said, "Actually... this is a personal matter of Benefactor Chi, and it should not be disclosed. The token is the tattoo on his back. He can't see it himself, so he has to ask me to help explain it."

The elder finally nodded and accepted the explanation.

During this waiting time, sand and stone came in, "Tsk tsk, this monk is not kind, Xiaochi, you have to be careful with him."

Chi Wang said coldly: "Actually, it's not him who annoys me the most now."

Shashi asked curiously, "Who is that?"

"Mu Beixi."

As if he didn't expect to get this answer, Sha Shi got stuck before answering: "Why are you angry with him? I haven't had a chance to ask you yet. How did he know that you would live so long, and... give it to you alone?" Set such a rule?"

"He never told me about this back then." Chi Wang replied indifferently, "Why did he verify the tattoo on my body? The more I thought about it, the more I felt wrong. He has been buried for 700 years, why is he still thinking about cheating on me? ?”

Shashi hesitated and said: "I looked at your sect master's order with the word 'Mu', and always went back to that dark place to guard his tomb, but I feel that there is a relationship between you and him..."

Chi Wang sneered and said: "Me and him? If he is brought in front of me now, I can stab him with a sword. Besides, he has other things in his heart, so naturally he won't provoke me."

"Although it's been a long time since you triggered the skill 'Lying and Struck by Lightning', it doesn't mean I forgot."

Sandstone said in a serious voice: "You are duplicity! How different he was to you back then, the historical records prove it hard, even the various unofficial histories created with Mr. Peach Hua as the leader, cannot ignore the specialness between you..."

Chi Wang looked gloomy, "Do you still remember the final volume of "Drunk Sleeve Peach"?"

Sha Shi shut up, he couldn't say anything about Chi Wang, and he couldn't beat him, so he quietly waited for the thunder from the sky to punish this bad guy.

In the end, he waited and waited, until the monk and the elders had finished verifying, and the elder announced to all Wuzhengmen that Chi Wang's identity was true, and he was the real master of Wuzhengmen, but the thunder did not strike.

Everyone savored this matter carefully, and couldn't help being in awe and admiration, "Emperor Shi died more than [-] years ago, but he can still predict what will happen after his death. It's really amazing to predict things like a god!"

Among the excited crowd, only Zi'an felt as if a hundred catties of boulder had been crushed in his heart, and he was so stuffy that he couldn't breathe.

Why did the first emperor of 700 years know the tattoo in such a hidden place on Chi Wang's body?

The only explanation for this is... Mu Beixi has seen Chi Wang's body.

So under what circumstances was he able to see Chi Wang like this?

A total of five different medicinal materials were tattooed on Chi Wang's tattoo.At the beginning, Zian hadn't realized it yet, but when he checked the token with the elders just now, he suddenly had a spiritual comprehension.

Butterfly, Shouwu vine, Evergreen tree, Acacia vine and Lihun apricot.

If the first word of each medicinal material is strung together, it is clearly a moving promise of "the white head will never be separated".

In particular, one of the blind "Lihun apricots" cannot be known to those who are not proficient in medical skills, and the doctor creatively used five different herbs to make a silent statement of this promise, and followed it silently for a long time.

...the white head is inseparable.

And Chi Wang's choice was to engrave it into his flesh and blood, and keep it in the place closest to his heart.