The Poor Monk Cultivates a Way

"A beggar came the day before yesterday, but he was a bald donkey. He claimed to be a disciple of the Great Bodhi Temple and spread the Dharma..." Qi Cheng was like falling beans, and told what happened after the two masters and apprentices came to Youzhou City. Nothing is left out.

Yu Yihe didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. After Qi Cheng finished speaking, he thought for a long time before he said: "You said that your master was in the alchemy room, and suddenly ran away and never came back?"

Qi Chengdao: "Exactly!" Yu Yihe said: "Take me to the alchemy room to have a look!"

Qi Cheng led the way, and King Zhenbei followed Yu Yihe to the alchemy room. Yu Yihe looked around, nodded, and took out a jade box from his sleeve. When the jade box was opened, it was full of A box of dirt.

Yu Yihe muttered something, and suddenly pointed at the soil, a green seedling grew out of the soil, branched and scattered leaves, opened the core and blossomed, but within a few breaths, a delicate and beautiful white flower has grown!

This kind of ability is often seen in the hands of quack warlocks, King Zhenbei was not surprised, he saw Yu Yihe shouted: "Look for it!" The white flower twisted a few times like a living thing, the flower core trembled, I don't know what I'm sniffing, but suddenly the flower turned away and pointed in a certain direction.

Yu Yihe said to the king of Zhenbei: "My lord, please forgive me!" With a flick of his sleeve, he disappeared, including Qi Cheng.

When Qi Cheng came back to his senses again, he had come to a place far outside Youzhou City. Yu Yihe didn't say a word, he only used the white flower in the jade box to investigate, and led him to fly indeterminately. After half an hour, he suddenly said: "It's here!"

When Qi Cheng saw it, a hole appeared in the open space. Yu Yihe put away the jade box, looked at the hole and sighed: "It seems that Kang Yuanqin never lied, and the root of bitterness is indeed here. The stench of bugs!"

Qi Chengdao: "Did my master die at the hands of the Five Poisons Sect?" Yu Yihe said: "It's not always true. Your master was unbearable to be humiliated, self-destructed the golden core, and died by suicide. Alright, have the backbone!"

Qi Cheng didn't take it seriously in his heart. A man can bend and stretch, but he can't escape, so why did he end up burning everything?

Yu Yihe said: "The death of the bitter root has been investigated clearly, and it is indeed inseparable from the Five Poisons Sect. I want to report to the sect and study countermeasures. I think you have good aptitude, and you can be regarded as a talented person. You need to stay in Youzhou for a while, and you can practice with me in these days!"

Qi Cheng was still having a headache about his family's way out in the future. He was overjoyed when he heard the words, and immediately knelt down on the ground, kowtowed vigorously, and shouted: "Elder Yu is very kind, and this disciple can't repay you. If you are sent, you will go through fire and water, and you will do it!"

Yu Yihe is in the Nascent Soul series, and his cultivation is far above the root of bitterness, let alone the first elder of the outer sect, with a high position and authority, Qi Cheng can climb this high branch, it can be said that he can reach the sky in one step!

Yu Yihe said: "Get up, if you can meet my wishes, I may not be able to accept you as an apprentice, but the rules of my sect are very strict, you must cultivate well."

Qi Cheng shouted: "This disciple will definitely live up to the teachings of Elder Yu!"

Yu Yi Hepburn was in charge of foreign affairs in the Danding Gate, when Kang Yuanqin sent a flying sword letter, he was shocked immediately, and reported the matter of Kugen's death to the middle and high level of the sect, and soon got an order, ordering him to come to Youzhou Sitting in the town, assisting Zuo Zhenbei King, so as not to let the Datian Gangmen gain power in Youzhou.

This matter is related to the wrestling between the two factions of Dandingmen and Datiangangmen. Yu Yihe didn't dare to make a claim, secretly said: "The strength of our sect is almost the same as that of the Datiangangmen. If everyone competes in Youzhou, they will only be defeated. Blood flow, I don’t know who the Five Elements Sect, Kunxu Sect and other big factions have chosen as their representatives to participate in the battle for the succession?”

Qi Ze turned into a sallow-faced and thin boy, heading south all the way to Qingzhou. Tianjizi ordered him to go down the mountain. He was supposed to go to the Chunyang Sword Sect to gather the qi of Tiangang, but after thinking about it, it seemed that his Buddhist practice was more advanced, and he was worried about Qingzhou, so he postponed the journey of refining the gang.

Qingzhou borders Youzhou and is not much smaller than Youzhou. King Zhenbei is the fifth prince, who is deeply favored by the emperor of the Yu Dynasty. He opened his teeth and built a mansion early, and was named a prince to lead the political affairs of Youzhou.

The thirteen princes were different. They were young and weak, not to mention half of native blood, which was disliked by Emperor Yu, and they were sent out of the capital early, but they didn't have such a good life to be crowned king. They only set aside a small piece of fiefdom in Qingzhou for His residence is still a title of prince. It's called self-reliance, but it's actually banned.

The thirteen princes are young and mature, and they have been dissatisfied for a long time. After coming to Qingzhou, they colluded with Ping Tiandao and used their half native blood to persuade the Five Poison Sect to help the left with all their strength, so they calmly raised their troops.

The thirteenth prince raised troops from his fiefdom, and with the support of Pingtian Dao and the Five Poison Sect, it became a prairie fire within a few days, almost uprooting the Yu Dynasty's power in Qingzhou in an instant!

As Qi Ze went deep into Qingzhou, he saw more and more the brutality of the battle, the bones were exposed in the wild, and no rooster crowed for thousands of miles. The disaster victims are all over the place, but because of the turmoil of the war, they have to leave their homes to escape the war disaster.

Qi Ze was also dressed in rags, with a sallow and thin complexion, which was very similar to the refugees, and he was not conspicuous among the crowd. He had seen so many Yizi eating, digging tree roots, and eating Guanyin soil, he couldn't help crying, thinking silently: "If I cultivate the magic power, I will end this chaotic world and return all living beings to a pure world!"

The land of Qingzhou is already empty, Qi Ze thought about it, and wanted to go to Qingyuan City to have a look first, that is the capital of Qingzhou, the battle must be the most stalemate, from there he can see how the whole Qingzhou is going.

After walking for a few days, Qi Ze encountered more than a dozen waves of fleeing refugees, and many of them came from Qingyuan City, so he inquired about the battle situation in Qingyuan City. Knowing that the thirteen princes are now leading an army, they are besieged on all sides, but Qingyuan City is extremely resistant and cannot be attacked for a long time. The two sides have been back and forth for more than a month.

Qi Ze also found out that shortly before the thirteen princes raised their troops, Qingyuan City had a new magistrate called Yuan Jifeng. In addition, the rebels are not allowed to go any further.

Qi Ze's heart moved, and he thought: "Isn't this Yuan Jifeng the father of Yuan Zhuo, who was born as a master of Fenxiang Pavilion? If it is really him, with the support of Fenxiang Pavilion behind him, he is not afraid of the Five Poisons Sect. It seems that Yu Chao All sects of the Taoist sect can't wait to participate in the war, wanting to get a share of the action."

The Yu Dynasty occupied the fertile land of the Central Plains, and the products were extremely rich. Taoist monks could not eat the wind and drink the dew every day, but had to rely on natural materials and earth treasures to assist their practice. They also needed someone to make offerings. It would be best if they could control the artifacts of the country but.

Qi Ze was mingling with a group of refugees that day, and he continued to do his old job of treating refugees. With his expert medical skills, he became a core figure among the refugees in a short time. Some of them are enshrined to him and have the right to be used as consultation fees.

Qi Ze didn't accept gold and silver, but when he met a wealthy person with rations, he would collect some grain, and gave it to the old, weak, women and children who had no food in their mouths. He also won the title of "Living Bodhisattva, Living Saint".

Suddenly there was a ray of smoke and dust in front of them, and the refugees were in chaos. Someone shouted: "It's the officers and soldiers who came to arrest the strong men again!" It turned out that the battle was stalemate, and many young and old men died. Replenishment of soldiers, but even if the refugees join the army and have enough to eat, they will only be used as cannon fodder. When sieging cities and looting land, who will be the first to go up to die?

Qi Ze stood up, raised his head slightly, and saw that the smoke was coming so fast, and he heard the sound of horseshoes falling like rain, and he had already arrived in front of the refugees in a short while. As the smoke cleared, hundreds of cavalrymen immediately surrounded the refugees with a whistle.

There were thousands of those refugees, all of whom were unarmed and fearful of officers and soldiers by nature, so they dared not resist, and only looked at the group of cavalry like wolves and tigers with trepidation.

One of the cavalry came out first, wearing a mask and iron armor, and the black horse under his crotch was much stronger than his peers. With just one turn of his falcon-like eyes, he had captured the feelings of refugees, sneered, and shouted: "We are It is under the command of the thirteenth prince, and now the thirteenth prince is employing people, if you have a young and strong person, you can join the army quickly, and you can be entrusted with reuse, if you don’t want to, don’t blame me for using it too strong!”

The roar passed, and no one answered after a long time, the leader sneered again, and shouted: "Since you don't know how to praise, I have no choice but to arrest people myself!" into the crowd.

These cavalry were used to catching strong men, not only the young and strong, they also aimed at the beautiful women among the refugees, and snatched them back together. Those poor women fell into the hands of this group of wolves, and the fate can be imagined.

When the cavalry came, the refugees wailed immediately. Some parents protected their children, but they were shot down by the cavalry, and they stretched out their hands to drag them, and put the boys and girls on the horses. The cavalry seemed to be in a hunting ground, hunting prey wantonly, but the prey didn't dare to resist, they could only laugh happily.

Seeing that if he didn't stop it with his hands, he would die, Qi Ze sighed secretly, took a step forward, and waved his hand lightly. There were a few crooked-neck trees growing beside him. Fortunately, there were still a few leaves left, which hadn't been chewed up by the refugees.

Qi Ze's thoughts were everywhere, hundreds of leaves naturally fell off and flew away, like sharp swords and flying knives, chi chi chi chirped incessantly, only to hear the screams of "Hey! Ah!" In an instant, all the leaves were cut through the iron armor and pierced deeply into the abdomen!

With Qi Ze's current practice, picking leaves and flying flowers to use as swords, he just waited for nothing, and when he thought about it again, the leaf twisted violently in the cavalry's body, and blood flowed out immediately, dozens of people immediately rolled off the horse in pain, just rolled a lot Screaming endlessly.

Qi Ze's mana was everywhere, and the men and women who were robbed naturally flew up and landed next to their relatives. After finishing this task, they clapped their hands and looked at the leader indifferently.

The leader of the cavalry shrank his eyes, and shouted: "Who are you! How dare you stop the Thirteenth Emperor... Ah!" Before he finished speaking, Chi Qi Ze waved an empty arm, and an arm flew away from his body, blood rushing into the air !

The leader had one arm chopped off, screamed, and shouted again: "Master Xue!" There was a man behind him who was wearing civilian clothes, and he was a monk accompanying the army. !

That servant was also sharp-eyed, seeing Qi Ze's methods, he knew that he was not an opponent, and immediately ran away for his life.

Qi Ze said indifferently: "Aid the tyrant to abuse, and you will not be spared!" There seemed to be a harp sound in the void, and the monk didn't even utter a scream, and his whole body was split in two from the middle!

The leader never expected that this yellow and skinny young man would be so violent, killing people at every turn, his vigor had already flown to the sky, his armor sank, he fell to his knees, and shouted: "My lord, spare me!"

Qi Ze said coldly: "Since you are under the thirteenth prince, you are rebels, you can kill them as much as you want, but I don't want to commit more crimes, you are already forced by Qi Hai, and you will only be better than ordinary people in the future You can't do any more evil with just one trace, so leave the horses and dry food behind, and get out of here!"

The leader only felt a chill in his dantian, and the zhenqi he had cultivated for many years was like a flood, flowing clean in an instant, his heart ached so hard that it couldn't be worse, how dare he speak? He had no choice but to take all the soldiers with him tremblingly, and as expected, he left the horses with dry food, and left in such a desolate and panicked way.

After the cavalry left, the refugees cheered and knelt down on the ground, expressing their thanks.

Qi Ze said: "Fellow folks, share the dry food, and leave the horses for those with disabilities to use as transportation. You can go to Youzhou. The Zhenbei King there is quite enlightened, and he can take you in!"

The refugees were not only grateful, but also wanted to invite Qi Ze to go with them all the way. Qi Ze shook his head and refused. Seeing that the refugees had finished distributing dry food and donating horses to the old and the weak~www.readwn.com~ and asked them to pick up the swords and armor left by the rebels for protection. Only then drifted away.

After running around for several months, I was finally not far from Qingyuan City. I remembered that there was still a karma with Dandingmen Wancheng in Qiyun Temple in the city, and there were also a group of young people rescued in Qiyun Temple in the city. I don’t know how they are going. , suddenly the ears moved, and there seemed to be the sound of fighting in the distance.

Walking away quickly, turning around a hill, I saw three people fighting together with magic weapons. Among the three of them, one was wearing Taoist robes, and when he waved his hands, he could feel the cold and evil spirit rolling, which turned out to be the way of the Thousand Yin Banners of Pingtian Dao.

The other person was dressed as a native, holding a gourd in his hand, and when he shook it, many insects would fly out. Needless to say, he was a monk of the Five Poisons Sect. The two joined forces to besiege one person, that person was empty-handed, and could only emit a protective qi, like a candle in the wind, flickering and about to go out, it was already very critical.

Qi Ze snorted, and said: "Ping Tian Dao is really a shit-stirring stick, why did he hook up with the Five Poison Sect again?" While the three were fighting, they also saw Qi Ze coming, and the besieged people were immediately overjoyed and shouted loudly Said: "Fellow Daoist! I am a disciple of Fenxiang Pavilion, Chengfu of Qingyuan City is my master, these two are monsters of the demonic way, please help fellow Daoists!"

When he yelled, the other two were alerted immediately. The cultivator of Pingtian Dao raised his hand, and a blast of cold and evil air flew over.

Qi Ze said: "I don't mess with you, but you come to mess with me!" He didn't like Ping Tiandao at all, and the excitement of those three fights was nothing more than a mere realm of concentrating truth. The energy immediately dissipated, and with another wave of his hand, the gourd in the hands of the Five Poison Cult cultivator split in two, killing and injuring countless Gu insects inside.

The two were startled and immediately jumped out of the circle. The Five Poison Sect monk looked at the damaged gourd, wanting to cry but not crying. The man of Ping Tian Dao shouted: "Who are you, Ping Tian Dao and the Five Poison Sect are working, how dare you stop them!"