Chapter 22: Fengyang (Click!) )

After getting Cui Ximin's news, An Xiaohui was so concerned about her lover that she didn't even have time to eat dinner, and went directly to Quzhou Land Temple with Yuan Chengzhi to perform light skills.

This temple has been around since ancient times, and the incense was once extremely prosperous, but the court is declining, and under the natural and man-made disasters, there are not even a few people to eat, and how many people can take care of the incense of the land lord? Therefore, it fell into ruin, and became a shelter for homeless beggars.

"Big brother!" "Big brother!"

At this time, Fang Ming was surrounded by a bunch of beggars, his face was gentle, and he sent some copper coins and scattered silver down, his attitude was gentle and serene, faintly with compassion.

His body also has the memory of begging, and naturally has sympathy for the beggars, but some of the evil beggars around him can only stare dryly, their eyes are redder than rabbits, judging from the injuries on their faces and bodies, it is obvious that they have some crooked thoughts before, but they have suffered a hard time.

"Senior Brother Cui!"

When An Xiaohui saw Fang Ming, her eyes immediately turned red and she ran over: "You...... You...... You've hurt me so much! ”

"Xiaohui! Long time no see! And this Brother Yuan! Fang Ming smiled and bowed.

"Alright, that's all for today, come back tomorrow!"

He smiled and asked the beggar to leave, and then beckoned to Yuan Chengzhi and An Xiaohui: "Follow me!" ”

Went straight into the Land Temple, took off the package from the plaque, and handed it to An Xiaohui: "Two thousand taels of gold, Tong Su is not deceived, it's really two!" ”

"It turns out that he went to get the gold for An Xiaohui, it seems that the love is still there, but why is he a monk again?"

Yuan Chengzhi didn't have much experience in the rivers and lakes, and the things in front of him, even if Huang Zhen were here, he would be confused.

Fang Ming smiled slightly, the "Sitting and Forgetting Heart Sutra" in his body was running, and the whole person had a more adrift and indifferent temperament.

"The red dust of the world, how can it be broken if it is broken......

Fang Ming secretly thought to himself: "I thought that after crossing over, I would break the fate, but how do I know that in one life, as long as I survive, fate and fetters will continue to arise, and blindly avoid it and fall into the demon barrier...... I sat and forgot to stagnate before, and that's why I was ......"

If he hadn't traveled through a lifetime again, he wouldn't have thought of this aspect at all, and sitting and forgetting the scriptures was a spiritual exercise, and even Nangong Allure couldn't mention him, so he could only rely on himself to comprehend.

It was precisely because he understood this that Fang Ming re-entered the worldly red dust, hoping to rely on this spiritual experience to make himself go to the next level.

And now what has the most to do with him is this batch of King Chuang's military salary, which is naturally good from the beginning to the end.

As for giving alms to beggars, it is naturally an act from the heart.

It's just that he calls himself 'half-hero', and he naturally only does half of the good deeds of chivalry, and the money depends on his mood, but whether he can keep it depends on the fate of those beggars.

Anyway, he promised that there would be no bullying within the scope of the Land Temple, but after leaving this place, he didn't care about it.

He asked himself if he was a bad person, and his previous actions were just in accordance with his heart, and his thoughts were flat, so naturally there was no need to insist.

Dissecting one's nature and self-discipline is also the essence of sitting and forgetting the scriptures.

At this time, after handing over the military salary, Fang Ming suddenly felt that the operation of the "Sitting and Forgetting Heart Sutra" was speeding up, and the sea of knowledge was bright, and he was almost about to break through to the third realm of receiving his heart.

An Xiaohui took the package in a daze, looking at Cui Ximin at this time, but fear appeared on her face.

Although Fang Ming's appearance at this time was the same as Cui Ximin's previous appearance, that kind of temperament, demeanor, and even the feeling in the dark made An Xiaohui feel unfamiliar, as if Senior Brother Cui had suddenly changed someone.

"Senior Brother Cui is like this, isn't he possessed by some thousand-year-old ghost? Why did you want to become a monk? Otherwise, why do they act so differently, and they are like two people? ”

An Xiaohui faintly made up her mind that she must visit famous mountains and ancient temples all over the world, and ask the master to take action and bring back the original Senior Brother Cui.

At this time, Fang Ming, who was regarded as a thousand-year-old ghost, had not yet realized it, and arched his hand towards Yuan Chengzhi and An Xiaohui: "Say goodbye to the two of you, the mountains and rivers will be long in the future, and there will be a period later!" ”

He turned around and wanted to leave.

Suddenly, Yuan Chengzhi's figure turned around and was already in front of Fang Ming: "Senior nephew Cui, I still have something to ask you!" ”

At this time, the matter involved the master, and Yuan Chengzhi's face was also covered with a layer of frost, An Xiaohui was worried about her lover, pulled Yuan Chengzhi's arm, and signaled his subordinates to be merciful.

"I also know a thing or two about what Brother Yuan wants to ask, junior brother Cui Ximin, I used a pseudonym before!"

Fang Ming secretly rolled his eyes, but knew that no matter how he explained the other party, he wouldn't believe it, so it was better to admit it directly.

"Although I once worshiped under the Huashan Gate, the kung fu I learned has been completely eliminated, and I can swear that I will never pass on the Huashan martial arts in the future......"

This is the last kindness, it depends on whether Yuan Chengzhi can comprehend it.

Tengteng !! This was Yuan Chengzhi who took a few steps back, pointed at Fang Ming, and even his voice trembled: "You actually turned your back on the rules of Huashan Gate and deceived the teacher to destroy the ancestors!!! ”

Not only Yuan Chengzhi, but even An Xiaohui is also discolored.

At this time, the views of the Jianghu sect are extremely strict, and it has always been the first taboo to deceive teachers and destroy ancestors.

Not to mention that Huashan is also famous in the rivers and lakes, how could Cui Ximin be allowed to break out?

"Evil Barrier!"

Yuan Chengzhi was furious, and slapped his palm on the door next to him, his palm was like a knife, and he actually cut a palm print of the same size on the wooden door.

But all the masters of the rivers and lakes, to go down with one palm, it is not difficult to make the wooden door fall apart, the difficulty is that after the next palm, the whole wooden door is still intact, and the edge of the palm print is extremely smooth, as if directly carved and chiseled, this is the work of mixed yuan.

"Brother Yuan...... He...... He's just confused! You...... Spare him! ”

An Xiaohui felt sorry for her lover in the end and blocked in front of Fang Ming.

"Good...... What a mixed palm......"

Fang Ming was a little eager to try, although it was probably not the opponent's opponent, but he was somewhat sure of escaping.

Yuan Chengzhi was also fighting between heaven and man at this time, and he recalled the slow and slow shooting of the previous Fang Ming several times, and felt that the other party was a superb and mellow Shaolin kung fu, and his strength was contained but not released, and each time he made a move, he actually left a lot of leeway, which was unfathomable, and there was not much certainty of winning.

In particular, Yuan Chengzhi glanced at An Xiaohui again: "Alas...... And Xiaohui, how can I bear to see her sad and sad......"

After a long time, he let out a long sigh and stepped away.

"Let's go! But I will report this matter to Senior Brother Huang Zhen and Master, and ask them to clean up the portal......"

Yuan Chengzhi turned his head, secretly hoping that Cui Ximin would quickly take An Xiaohui away to the end of the world, so that he would not have to make the final choice.

"Of course, there needs to be a end to things, and there will be a time later! Xiaohui will be taken care of by me, Brother Yuan should think about how to deal with the Wen family's affairs! ”

Fang Ming also had a faint plan in his heart, if this matter could be done, even if the Divine Sword Immortal Ape Mu Renqing might not be able to fight, so he also collected the internal strength in his hand and left with An Xiaohui.

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"Senior Brother Cui...... Where are we going? An Xiaohui held the package full of gold and followed behind Fang Ming.

At this time, a big disaster was avoided, although there are still troubles, but An Xiaohui is a girl in the end, and she smiled in front of her sweetheart, her appearance was already beautiful, and the tears on her face were still there at this time, like peach blossoms hanging in the rain, but she was an out-and-out little beauty.

Seeing this, Fang Ming could only secretly sigh that Cui Ximin in the past had no eyes and was stupid.

"Go to Fengyang first, ask the governor of Fengyang for something, and then help you send your military salary, and then we will go to the ancient city of Jinling to see ......"

Fang Ming already had a plan in mind at this time.

The reason why An Xiaohui is still with him is naturally for the sake of refining the heart of "Sitting and Forgetting the Sutra", and it is also the meaning of breaking the fate of the vulgar.

In his opinion, An Xiaohui at this time is very similar to the spider in Heaven and Dragon Slayer.

What the other party likes is only the ruthless young man in Butterfly Valley, and after Zhang Wuji became a humble and gentle gentleman, he looked down on this feeling.

Now Fang Ming is ready to do the same, An Xiaohui only likes the previous Cui Ximin, and after getting along with him for a while, she will naturally be able to find out the difference between the current 'Cui Ximin' and take the initiative to leave, saving a lot of trouble.

He didn't know that An Xiaohui had already regarded him as a thousand-year-old ghost at this time, and he was thinking about getting some incense ash water and the like to pour him all day long, or finding a few Taoist real people to come and exorcise evil spirits-if Fang Ming knew what the other party was thinking, he would definitely say: "Congratulations to classmate An, you finally guessed the truth correctly!" ”

It's a pity that these things are useless to the other party, and An Xiaohui has painstakingly found all the talismans and the like all the way to uselessness.

On the way, Shang Ming took pity on An Xiaohui and slept in the open air, but he was obviously carrying a thousand taels of gold but did not use it, so he went to a small city and county to steal five hundred taels of silver, and the city was full of sensations, but it is a pity that those mediocre hands caught quickly how to find Fang Ming's traces? By the time the city was full of ropes, he had already taken An Xiaohui to slip away.

Since the expenses along the way were settled by the Zhu family's emperor, Fang Ming naturally picked up good food and lived for him, and from time to time he also grabbed some ginseng, yellow essence and other big supplements, boiled them into medicinal food and took them, and nourished the body's essence.

Anyway, in the end, one of his whole body has to be integrated into the body, and the more vigorous the natural essence, the better, although the small county pharmacy does not have any treasured good goods, but it is better than nothing.

This day arrived in Fengyang.

This place where Zhu Yuanzhang started has been dilapidated, and it is obvious that he has not recovered from the previous rebellion.

"I heard that this is still the ancestral tomb of the emperor......

An Xiaohui said.

"I was just burned by the Eight Kings...... Hey...... Since ancient times, the imperial court has not fallen and the ancestral tomb has been destroyed, unprecedented! The country is not far away......"

Fang Ming sneered, saying something that would have been shocked if it was heard by ordinary people.

On the contrary, An Xiaohui was originally a thief who broke into the king's army, and she felt quite approved when she heard this.