Chapter 14 The Prince
As soon as dawn broke, the bells rang several times and then fell silent, and the monks in the temple had already begun to do their morning lessons, and the melodious sound of a wooden fish was heard. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Lu Peng sat cross-legged and slowly opened his eyes. With a long breath, he grimly realized the fact that his body did not have martial arts before. He had already practiced the exercise he had obtained from that brilliance, and the name of the exercise was "Xuanyuan Transformation of Vitality", which made it clear that the true qi cultivated was vast and peaceful, and it did not have much use to hurt people and defeat the enemy, but only played a role in protecting himself and resisting the invasion of Xuanyin and cold qi in the painting realm.
This was also the first time Lu Peng came into contact with the so-called "exercises" in this world, and with the novelty and purpose of research, his first practice was quite cautious and serious. This Xuanyuan incarnation qi gave him the same feeling as the qigong of the previous world, but it was less empty and mysterious, and more real. At least after he did the exercises, he could clearly feel a warm and warm feeling of qi that followed, and it wrapped his body very comfortably. It was through this process that he confirmed that this body had not practiced other exercises.
But here's the problem, I've heard of Xu Fu's "Canghai Gathering Gong" several times, which is obviously Xu Guoshi's signature exercise. And why wouldn't you? Is there something hidden or is it that all the true qi has dissipated due to the passage and fusion? This is a low possibility, but it is not impossible......
After pondering for a while, Lu Peng raised his head and looked at the world outside the window with a firm and clear gaze.
No matter what, he will work hard in this world. Self-improvement is the most beautiful virtue of human beings, even for the sake of relatives in previous lives, he will make his life better.
But thinking about the current situation, it's really a bit of a headache. Originally, I came to investigate the case, and it seemed to be very simple to catch it, but it was full of branches, not only involving the story of the West Chamber, but also making it so weird and mysterious.
What was the shadow that chased him last night?
Where the hell are Faben and Xie Yu? And what do those puppets represent?
After thinking for a while and sighing, Lu Peng admitted that he was not such a smart person, at least everything in front of him was like a mess and he had no clue at all.
Just then, there was a knock on the door:
"Is the young envoy up?"
But it was Mi Shan who came in with a basin with a flattering face, and said with a smile: "The young envoy worked hard yesterday, and everyone sees the hard work, and it is worthy of being the future ...... of our Chiyi Palace."
"Stop!" Lu Peng hurriedly stopped, and had a headache.
This Mishan comes to pat himself when he has nothing to do, which is really unbearable. Slipping whiskers and slapping horses is actually a technical job, and a practice like Mishan, which is similar to that of the old immortal of the stars, is undoubtedly the lowest. will only blindly tout, which is really embarrassing, after all, Lu Peng's skin is not so thick.
The really clever one will not brag about it when there are only two people like this, but knock on the side in front of many people who seem to understate it and do not show a trace, so that it can scratch the itch, which is a clever method.
After fasting early, Lu Peng took a turn in the temple. He didn't tell anyone else about the monster, and he also told Zhang Hui not to tell it, because he didn't understand what was going on at all, so there was no need to talk nonsense and cause panic.
After turning around, he felt that the temple was still quiet and peaceful, and when he walked to the side of the small garden last night, he couldn't help but look into the door, which was naturally closed. When he turned around to leave, he suddenly squeaked, but it was the matchmaker who pushed the door out, and when she saw him, she suddenly threw a big white eye honestly and unceremoniously, and glared: "What do you see?" If you dare to mess around, be careful, let's tell Madame to give you a taste of a leather whip board. ”
Lu Peng said with a smile: "Is your family so fierce?" Is it illegal to look at it? ”
The matchmaker chirped: "Anyway, you're not a good person!" As he spoke, he walked quickly past him and walked towards the temple.
When Lu Peng was about to go back, he suddenly lowered his head and suddenly stared. He leaned down and carefully brushed aside a blade of grass on the side of the road, revealing a small patch of blood.
This bloodstain ...... It must have been left by the dark shadow last night, right? After all, I saw that guy was covered in blood. But...... He crawled all the way over like this, and it was supposed to leave a trail of blood, why was this the only one? And it's still covered by blades of grass, as if someone accidentally left it behind after cleaning it up.
Lu Peng was even more puzzled, returned to the room, and waited for a while, the sun had already risen, but Gao Yuan Zhao Feifei and the others had not yet arrived.
He couldn't help but be surprised, he had said last night that he would come to the temple early this morning to investigate this strange incident. Even if Gao Yuan and others disobeyed themselves, they would not release pigeons so blatantly.
Suddenly remembered Wang Meng's headless words, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly called Mi Shan to call him and asked him to go to the city to find someone.
Mi Shan looked very angry, patted his chest and said: "Don't worry, don't worry, these bitches are so sloppy, they are all left to me to clean them up!" Putting on a loyal and awe-inspiring appearance, he rushed out of the temple and rode the poor little thin horse and galloped in the direction of Hezhong Mansion.
Although Fucheng is not far from this temple, it takes at least half an hour to come and go. Lu Peng walked slowly to the main hall, and heard noises from afar, one of which was particularly loud.
As soon as he heard it, he could hear that it was the voice of the eldest young master of the Dugu family, only to hear him shout in a thick voice: "Presumptuous! What kind of thing are you, dare to talk to Ben Gongzi like this? What about Little Eighteen? Beat me to death! Whoever dares to provoke me Dugu Shun, I want his family to be ruined! ”
As soon as Lu Peng walked to the door of the main hall, a person stumbled over. He hurriedly held it up, but it was an old man in his fifties or sixties, who seemed to be a housekeeper or something like that.
The old butler's face was flushed, trembling with anger, and his eyes were full of tears. Several big men rushed out of the door and came up, and Dugu Shun grabbed the door, and the halberd pointed out: "Okay, it's you kid again, do you want to take care of my son's affairs?" Well? ”
Lu Peng said coldly: "How dare you, Dugu Gongzi is so majestic, who dares to provoke." I was ordered by the emperor to arrest the Qin criminal, and I don't think you will take it seriously. ”
Dugu Shun was suddenly dumbfounded, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, he sneered, waved away several big men, turned around and left. It seems that he still has some scruples after knowing Lu Peng's identity.
Lu Peng didn't want to cause trouble, but he didn't cringe when it came to the end, sighed, and helped the old housekeeper and said, "Uncle, what's going on?" ”
The old housekeeper hurriedly avoided it, bowed down and said, "Son, don't bother the little old man, alas, I'm ...... I've seen so many dignitaries over the years, but I've never encountered such an unreasonable ......."