Chapter Eighty-Seven: Cangqiu
Chen Ziang made up his mind for a while, he was afraid that the other party would forcibly take him away, and when the time came, maybe the ring scar on his head would be fine, and his cheap father would not be seen.
The third uncle Chen Cangqiu inherited the title of the old man's god of war in the army, and his strength was stronger than his father, and he had a pair of handsome faces that brought disaster to the country and the people.
This is how I will look in the future!
With such a face, you can also run rampant in the world, and you can be unscrupulous!
Unfortunately, the others present did not buy it.
"It turned out to be the benefactor of Cangqiu, and the old monk was polite. ”
Zhengcheng didn't mind the other party pointing at the monk and scolding the bald donkey, still with a kind expression, but the eyes that looked at Chen Ziang became eager.
"Monk, don't think that you have an unusual relationship with the Vajra Sect and can rob people in our palace!"
Chen Cangqiu's tone was a little slower, but his attitude was still tough.
"Amitabha. ”
Zhengcheng put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name.
"The sixth son was born with wisdom, and he also has an infinite murderous aura, which is the first choice for choosing disciples with his own sect. ”
"So what? With such a talent as Ziang, which family is not vying to accept apprentices? Why do we send him to the monk's temple!"
Chen Cangqiu snorted coldly, in exchange for Chen Ziang's silent praise behind him.
"But the sixth prince has already read the secret practice of this sect - the Great Sumeru Sutra. ”
"Nonsense!"
Chen Ziang poked his head out from behind: "Monks don't speak! When have I seen you......"
Halfway through the words, Chen Ziang suddenly paused, and a certain book he saw in the library building yesterday came to his mind.
"How can there be your family's secret kung fu in our palace library? You old monk looks very real, and you do things so inauthentically!"
He was a little angry at this time, isn't this forcing people to get into the sedan chair?
"What if we read the cheats? We say no, we don't go!"
Although Chen Cangqiu has a perfect appearance, his temperament is very straightforward, sometimes he is simply a dumbfounder, but now Chen Ziang is full of joy in his heart.
If you are unreasonable, we will not reason with you, but can the third uncle beat that bald donkey?
"And you, sister-in-law, you are a princess, and you have spent so much trouble for a child, I think you are crazy!"
Chen Cangqiu turned his face and sprayed at the princess who was sitting on the throne.
"Presumptuous!"
The princess opened her eyes, clapped her hands, swayed all over her body, and her skirt swayed.
"It's not big, it's not small!
The princess said that she would fight, and as soon as she raised her hand, she fanned over more than ten meters away.
The qi waves in the main hall were rolling, and a palm where true qi gathered appeared out of thin air, and in the blink of an eye, it became the size of a person, and the palm lines on it were slender, and even glowed with flesh-colored light.
The palm of his hand slapped straight towards Chen Cangqiu, like slapping another fly.
"Humph!"
With a cold snort, a sword qi slashed, and the wave of qi split into two, rushing along the sides of the two of them.
"Boom ......"
The door of the main hall shattered, and he was carried by the palm wind and continued to run into the distance.
"Let's go!"
Chen Ziang's ears sounded a low shout, and as soon as he saw a flower, the person had already appeared outside the main hall.
"Amitabha!"
Zhengcheng shouted the Buddha's horn in a low voice, and as soon as his feet moved, his divine feet were activated, appearing in front of the two of them like teleportation.
"Please let go of the world. ”
The monk looked skinny, but his movements were extremely fierce, and with one hand raised, a fist glowing with golden light was already reflected in Chen Ziang's eyes.
Heaven and earth are silent, everything changes color, and only this one fist in the eyes is getting bigger and bigger, and finally filling the space between heaven and earth!
"What a bald donkey!"
A long sword slashed across the air, and the bursting sword light instantly overshadowed everything, enveloping the entire courtyard.
"Boom ......"
The ground slammed, the surrounding houses shook, and the sound of porcelain shattering continued.
In the courtyard, Zhengcheng withdrew his fist and was silent.
The princess in the house clenched her silver teeth, and her beautiful eyes were full of anger.
The female officer behind her sighed slightly, not knowing what she was or what she felt.
Chen Ziang was held in Chen Cangqiu's hands, only to feel that the environment on both sides was regressing like water, his ears were rattling, and his body was stunned, but he appeared in a back garden with a beautiful environment.
"This is your aunt's place, you rest here these days, and when the eldest brother comes back, we will go to the mother-in-law to settle the account!"
Chen Cangqiu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and snorted angrily.
"Aunt Zhu?"
Chen Ziang looked at him as if nothing happened, and estimated that the injury was not serious, so he focused on another place.
"Well, it's the boss of Xiangxinyi in the city. ”
Jun blushed slightly as he spoke, and seemed a little embarrassed.
"Oh!"
Chen Ziang nodded suddenly, the little white face is a lot of concubines!
"Don't be cranky, I'm just friends with her!"
Chen Cangqiu saw that his nephew's eyes were strange, and he couldn't help but add. After recovering and feeling redundant, what can he understand by telling a five-year-old child this?
"By the way, I'll look at you. ”
Patting the door of his head, Chen Cangqiu remembered something again, and put a big hand on Chen Ziang's head.
A wave of heat rolled downward, and before Chen Ziang could come back to his senses, the other party had already withdrawn his palm.
'The old patter won't grow tall!'
Rolling his eyes, he saw Chen Cangqiu looking at him with a puzzled expression.
"Why are you so murderous?"
"Third uncle, what is murderous aura?"
The same is true of that monk, although there were a lot of people he killed in the previous life, but he didn't know what the murderous aura was.
"Murderous aura is the breath accumulated in the heart when killing people, and resentment and evil aura are generally born with murderous aura, but the latter two come from the person who was killed. ”
Chen Cangqiu explained, saying that the doubts in his eyes were deeper.
"But the three are generally intertwined, and I have never heard of the resentment of a person like you, who only has murderous spirit but has not been killed. ”
"Is this thing any use?"
It's useless, and the monk won't find out that the eyes of him are so weird, like a!
As for the absence of others, is it because there is no debris in the process of crossing?
"Some exercises in the army are practiced using murderous energy, but such kung fu has the ability to confuse people's minds, and if the cultivators are not determined, they will often lose their minds and become killing machines. ”
"There are also some sects that can use these things to refine certain evil things!"
"Can the monk also use it?"
"Well, that bald donkey just now came from the Dharma Protector side sect of the Great Qianvajra Sect, specializing in the way of killing, it is estimated that your physique is really in line with their sect's kung fu. ”
'No matter how conformable, Lao Tzu also wants to be a monk!'
"You sit here and wait, I'll go to find mercy. ”
Chen Cangqiu patted Chen Ziang's shoulder and strode towards the front yard.
'It's all pitiful, or is it an ordinary friend's relationship?'
Chen Ziang pursed his lips, and his heart was turning to pay attention to whether he wanted to make a small report to his third sister-in-law.
At night, the courtyard where the fifth prince of Zhennan Wangfu lived.
Chen Zinan, who was pale, rolled on the bed with a frown, moaning in pain from time to time.
"Mother...... Mother......"
A low shout sounded, and a slender figure slowly emerged in the room.
The figure was dressed in a black robe, his face was covered with black veil, and his eyes flashed with tears behind the black veil under the faint moonlight.
"Nan'er...... I'm back for my mother!"