Chapter 281: The Cause of Zhou Meiren's Death (I)

After I put the body back in the tomb, Murong Zhiqiu said that someone would come to pick up the body later, so I didn't have to worry about it anymore.

I sat on a stone on a small hillside and asked Murong Zhiqiu if there was any task for me to do next. Murong Zhiqiu looked at me playfully first. Then ask me why I had this idea.

I reluctantly said, "I've been dealing with you for a while, and I know you too well. You're not going to give me three months off, just say what you want me to do. ”

"I'm asking you to do something, but would you be interested in hearing a story first? The story is a bit long, but I can guarantee it's wonderful. Murong Zhiqiu asked.

I shook my head and said, "No, I'm not interested." ”

Murong Zhiqiu said lightly: "Are you sure you're not interested?" This is related to the cause of Zhou Meiren's death, and it is also related to what Zhou Tianwen wants to do. ”

"Then I'll listen." I immediately changed my attitude. After all, I've been trying so long just to find out what happened.

Murong Zhiqiu glanced at me. She said lazily, "It just so happens that I have nothing to do today, and I want you to do it according to our plan in the future, so I will talk to you well." ”

She looked at the small dirt slope that was golden in the sun, and told the story......

The time was first of all ten years ago.

In the autumn of ten years ago, Su Kaoxian, the president of the Daoshu Association at that time, passed away, and the Daoshu Association was suddenly unruled, and according to the tradition of the Daoshu Association of the past dynasties. It is to take the strongest person to ascend to the throne and continue to lead the Daoshu Association.

This is equivalent to the leader of the martial arts alliance, whoever sits in the position of president of the Taoist Association can call on the orthodoxy of Taoism in the world, which can be described as the respect of the Ninth Five.

At that time, the nine Dao Venerables held a competition, which was called the Dao Treatise, but in fact, it was to find out the strongest one. Murong Zhiqiu told me that Mr. Lin was not very fond of competing for rankings at that time, and he also knew that he did not have the strength to be the president of the Dao Art Association, so he quit early.

In the end, it was Hebei Daozun Gongzhizhou who won and deserved the position of the president of the Taoist Association. This is why the current Taoist Conference is going to Hebei to participate.

Originally, this matter should have come to an end, but the problem was that except for Mr. Lin, the seven Dao Venerables in other places were not convinced. Or rather, jealousy. On the grounds that Zhejiang Daozun Zhou Meiren did not participate in the competition, they believed that Gongzhizhou was not the strongest.

It means that if Gongzhizhou has a competition with Zhou Meiren, if he can beat Zhou Meiren, he will be qualified to sit firmly in the position of the president of this Dao Art Association.

Gongzhizhou was a competitive person, so he made a war post to Zhou Meiren, and at that time, there was a saying among Taoist priests all over the country.

Unparalleled in the world, Zhou Beauty.

And Gongzhizhou's action this time is undoubtedly to tell everyone that he wants to prove that it is not Zhou Meiren who is unparalleled in the world, but his Gongzhizhou.

And he really gave Zhou Meiren enough face, and rushed to Zhejiang from Hebei in person, because the two had a relationship before, Zhou Meiren had promised that if Gongzhizhou came to Zhejiang. He wanted to make a pot of good dragon wells for Gongzhizhou himself.

Gongzhi Zhou is naturally not greedy for that pot of Longjing tea, what he is greedy for is to have a pot of tea with Zhou Meiren to talk about it.

After the two discussed, Gongzhizhou was straight, and he asked Zhou Meiren if he was willing to have a fight with him. And Zhou Meiren's answer was that she didn't want to, and let Gongzhizhou take the position of the president of the Taoist Association.

If it was an ordinary person, he would have left happily a long time ago, but Gong Zhizhou has studied the Dao Law for decades and cares very much about the strength of the Dao Technique. He is not greedy for the position of president, but the number one in the world. I don't want others to send the first in the world, I want him to fight it himself.

Zhou Meiren saw that Gongzhizhou was going to compare, so she said such a paragraph.

"Your Hebei is under the roots of the imperial city, and many methods are not easy to use. Zhejiang, a small place, is really not good to say big, but it is enough for you to toss a few hands. If you can split the Qiantang River with one finger, you will be able to sit firmly in this position. ”

Hearing this, I couldn't help but exclaim: "One finger splits the Qiantang River? How is this possible! ”

Murong Zhiqiu glared at me and motioned for me not to interrupt, and I hurriedly shut up.

She continued to tell the story, saying that Gongzhizhou took the challenge, and then sat in a remote place by the Qiantang River and meditated. At that time, Taoist priests from all over the world went one after another, wondering how they could split the Qiantang River with one finger, and Murong Zhiqiu also went with King Chen.

Suddenly, Murong Zhiqiu stared blankly at the ground and didn't say a word. I shook my hand in front of her curiously, wondering, "Why don't you talk about it?" ”

Only then did she react, and then said lightly: "Nymphomaniac." ”

"Nymphomaniac? Who do you think of? I asked curiously.

"Zhou Meiren." She replied.

I was stunned when I heard it: "I didn't think you would be a nymphomaniac, if you want to see a handsome guy, don't worry about my ancestor, you can go to my Yin Yang Pavilion to see Zhao Liang when you have time, you monitor me all day long, you must know who he is." ”

Murong Zhiqiu shook his head and said, "Zhao Liang is indeed a handsome guy, but compared to Zhou Meiren, he is like starlight and the sun." ”

"Then my ancestor...... How beautiful is it? I asked, confused.

Murong Zhiqiu sighed and said softly: "Although he is a man, he is really a sinking fish and a goose, and he is ashamed of the moon." At that time, the female Taoist priests stood by the river and watched Zhou Meiren, some fainted, some were sluggish, and even King Chen was stunned. When Zhou Meiren left, everyone couldn't help but cry, only sighing that they would never see such a beautiful man in the future. ”

I muttered, "That's an exaggeration, move on to the subject." ”

Murong Zhiqiu looked at me disdainfully, and she said that Gongzhizhou sat by the Qiantang River and pondered for seven days and seven nights, trying thousands of methods, but he couldn't split the Qiantang River with one finger. His strongest one was to split a distance of 100 meters, which was to let the three powerful Dao ghosts exert their strength together, and it was not a finger in the real sense.

In the end, Gongzhizhou finally gave up, and Zhou Meiren valued love and righteousness, and she has been accompanying Gongzhizhou to think for the past seven days.

Gong Zhizhou admitted that he couldn't help it, so he asked Zhou Meiren how to do it. Zhou Meiren stretched out her finger at that time, and then a shocking scene happened.

It was six o'clock in the evening, and after Zhou Meiren pointed out her fingers, the Qiantang River broke with a bang!

A big river, just like that, broke apart! Back then, Li Baiyin's poem drew a knife to cut off the water and the water flowed more, but Zhou Meiren broke the Qiantang River with her fingers that day, but the Qiantang River did not heal!

It's like a narrow abyss, and the cliff is made of hundreds of millions of tons of river water from the Qiantang River!

All the Taoist priests were dumbfounded, staring blankly at this amazing change. Gongzhizhou asked Zhou Meiren how to achieve this strange scene, but Zhou Meiren said that he just fused the thousands of ghosts in the vicinity into one point, and then burst out with great power.

Those ghosts were not Zhou Meiren's ghost slaves, they volunteered to help Zhou Meiren and accompany him to complete this strange scene.

Zhou Meiren said to Gongzhizhou: "You are the emperor of the soil in your Hebei, and I am the emperor in my Zhejiang." In a small place in Zhejiang, the friends of the ghost road give me face and don't want to pay attention to you; In the vast land of Hebei, the walkers of the underworld naturally ignore me towards you. You are a senior, and I am far inferior to you. This Dao Art Association is indeed domineering, but the ten Dao Venerables, just like us today, can be described as very worldly. If you and I want to take care of it, everyone will have a headache. ”

Gongzhizhou didn't say anything that night, and went back to be the president of the Taoist Association, and no one mentioned that he was inferior to Zhou Meiren, and Zhou Meiren had already made it very clear.

The ten Dao Masters are indeed very worldly, and no one can be the leader.

I frowned and said, "This is indeed the magical past of my ancestor, but I really want to know, what is the difference between this and his immortal death?" "Hugh sarcastic.

Murong Zhiqiu sighed and said: "This is the source of Zhou Meiren's death, if it weren't for that competition, Zhou Meiren would not have ended up in that situation." ”

"What do you mean......" I analyzed, "someone covets my ancestor's means of splitting the Qiantang River with one finger?" ”

Murong Zhiqiu nodded and said, "Yes, it was that method that directly caused Zhou Meiren's death. The thing is that five years ago, the year Zhou Meiren died......"

"Wait, I'll ask first......" I interjected, "My ancestor, was he really killed by the entire Dao Art Association?" ”

Murong Zhiqiu said no, I just put my mind at ease, it seems that the enemy is not too big to be too terrifying.

However, as soon as she changed her words, she suddenly said: "The person who killed your ancestor is the ...... of the whole world."