Chapter Twenty-Three: The Scholar of Change
Time passed, and after one night, it was the last day of the six-way mission period.
At noon, Meng Qi and Qi Zhengyan also hurried over all the way.
At this moment, Meng Qi's tattered monk's robe was stained with blood everywhere, both other people's and his own.
And the taciturn Qi Zhengyan was also covered in blood, obviously after a hard battle, he came here.
The two newcomers in their team were also still there, the big man Xiang Hui only had a hideous knife wound on his face, and the little purple girl was not injured at all.
Meng Qi and the others found Zhang Yuanshan downstairs in the inn, and after chatting with him, they followed him upstairs, and finally stopped in front of a door and knocked gently.
"Come in." Jiang Zhi's voice faintly came from the room like a yellow bird out of the valley.
After pushing open the door, Meng Qi saw Jiang Zhiwei and Xia Qi sitting cross-legged, Jiang Zhiwei put the "White Rainbow Through the Sun" sword unsheathed horizontally on his lap to wipe and maintain, while Xia Qi was holding a cup of tea and pouring himself a drink.
Seeing that Meng Qi was staring at her and Xia Qi with a surprised gaze, Jiang Zhi twisted her neck slightly unnaturally, and a touch of Feixia flashed on her pretty face:
"Don't get me wrong, Brother Xia and I just finished exchanging swordsmanship."
"Amitabha, don't misunderstand, don't misunderstand." Meng Qi said with a smile, and strange thoughts kept spinning in his mind.
Lonely men and widows are in the same room, what misunderstanding can there be?
It won't be, hiss......
"Little monk, have you arrived too?" At this time, Xia Qi also spoke, "It seems that you have had a hard time along the way, have you seen the abbot of the lonely heart?" ”
"Not yet, we were persuaded to return by the monks guarding the mountain, and we haven't completed the main quest one yet."
Meng Qi came back to his senses and replied honestly.
"You don't have to worry too much about this, they will definitely ask you to enter the temple to verify, so as not to be deceived by us." Xia Qi's tone was gentle and authentic, "Daochang Zhang has already prepared clothes for you, you go and wash them well first, and then wait for them to come over after changing your clothes." ”
"That's okay, Brother Xia, let's go first, so I won't disturb you and continue to communicate."
After that, Meng Qi squeezed his eyebrows again, and just when Jiang Zhi puffed out his cheeks slightly and couldn't help but be about to explode, he laughed and was about to dodge out.
Unexpectedly, this move involved the wound on his body, and the pain made him frown, inhaled again and again, and quickly trotted out, closing the door by the way.
"This little kid ......" Jiang Zhi took a sip slightly, couldn't help but stroked the tips of her slightly messy hair, and said with emotion: "I have never been in shape, obviously a monk, but sometimes I look more like a gentleman son." ”
"Maybe he was really a son of a family before he entered Shaolin......" Xia Qi replied with a smile and took a sip of the tea in the cup.
Since he drank the tea brewed to him by the lord of Wanlou, he was given many top teas by him one after another, and over time, he gradually developed the hobby of drinking tea.
"The sword discussion with Miss Jiang just now really benefited me a lot."
"It's on my side." Hearing this, Jiang Zhiwei also came back to her senses, gritted her teeth, and showed a bright smile, "If we can go back alive after this mission is over, I will apply to the master for the qualification to travel, and I will definitely find you to learn swordsmanship at that time." ”
As she spoke, Jiang Zhiwei's eyes lit up with battle intent again, from the exchange between them about their respective swordsmanship just now, she already knew that Xia Qi was the "Ling Xuan Sword" who had recently ranked fifteenth on the list.
"That's good, in fact, I've been looking forward to the swordsmanship of the Sword Washing Pavilion and the only disciple of the "Outer Heaven Divine Sword". Xia Qi bowed his head slightly.
"Is that true?"
"It's a deal."
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About half an hour later, after Meng Qi and his party took a bath and changed their clothes, a monk from Shaolin Temple came to the inn, and it was rumored that the abbot Master Xinshan was going to meet Meng Qi and others in person to ask about the breakthrough and the mole.
Shaolin Temple, inside the Daxiong Treasure Palace.
Unlike yesterday, after putting away the list of traitors, the abbot of Silence asked Meng Qi one by one about the specific experiences of everyone along the way, mainly some details.
Just as he finished confirming and arranging everyone's tasks in a loud voice, a figure rushed out of Meng Qi and the others like a ghost, and pressed his palm to the chest and abdomen of the lonely heart.
He turned out to be Xiang Hui, the big man among the four newcomers!
But he is actually no longer the real Xiang Hui, but the "Xiang Hui" formed by Kuang Chengwang, one of the four congenital masters under Duo Ercha.
As early as when Meng Qi encountered the second interception along the way, the real Xiang Hui died, and the later Xiang Hui was pretended by the Variety Scholars, and what he wanted was this unexpected sneak attack.
As long as his palm can hit the half-step 'Zen Realm', no one in Shaolin Temple can fight against the upcoming Duoercha!
It all happened between the lights and the fire.
Just when he was about to succeed, Xia Qi secretly bent his right hand, flicked his fingers lightly, and a wisp of wind hit the void.
Clang!
With the sound of an illusory bell in his ears, the Variety Book was violently dizzy, and he sat down directly on the ground in despair.
In "Guangcheng Catalogue", the location mastery "Soul Finger" born from "Yuan Xinyin"!
Seeing this, the abbot of the heart quickly reacted, and with a wave of his red robe, he directly closed his various acupoints.
"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, and the Kuang don't come to harm? I haven't seen him for ten years, but the old man has lost his eyes and failed to recognize the donor at the first time. Xin Silent said.
After being captured, the scholar quickly woke up from his dizziness, and he knew that begging for mercy was ineffective, so he held his head high and laughed loudly: "Haha, the abbot master is really old and dizzy, and he is no longer in the grand occasion of the past." However, the general is extraordinarily interested in the important teacher, if you can lead Shaolin to surrender, he will implore the emperor to entitle you as a national teacher, so that Shaolin will become the first temple of Buddhism, incense continues, and the fertile land is poured! ”
"Leading beasts to eat people, Shura's behavior, the old man is ashamed to be in company." When Xin Silent said this, he was upright.
"Hmph, now that the general is strong and strong, and the abbot master is already old and decrepit, who can stop the general? A treacherous mountain road? That can only stop ordinary masters and soldiers, for the general, it is like walking on the ground, and when the time comes, the pass will be useless! ”
Seeing that the bribery could not be achieved, the scholar suddenly became intimidated: "Master Abbot, don't let the thousand-year-old foundation of Shaolin be destroyed in your hands!" ”
"Amitabha, the donor doesn't need to say much, the foundation of Shaolin is only in the Buddha's Zen." Xin Lonely raised his sleeve robe, and a thin palm brushed towards the top of the head of the Variety Scholar, "The big war is coming, and the old man can't keep his hand." ”
"You, you're going to kill someone!" The scholar was shocked and frightened, he had previously imagined that these Shaolin monks would just abolish his martial arts, "What about your precepts?" What about your Buddha? The general is coming, and there is no place for you to die! ”
"Amitabha, the Buddha has a compassionate heart, and he also has a vajra angry eye." Xin Silent said in a flat tone, and his palm flicked lightly on the top of the Variety Scholar's head.
Suddenly, the scholar widened a pair of unwilling eyes and fell to the ground softly.
At this time, the golden-bodied Buddha statue behind the heart was smiling again, and the flames flickered, re-woven into words, and kept changing.
"Side quest 1: Kill the 'Hundred Variety Scholars' among the four innate masters of the opposing camp, and Xia Qi will reward ten good deeds."