Chapter 573: The Time When the Wind and the Waves Should Come Quietly

Zhang Qiaoqiao touched a mechanism, which was very ingenious, just under the pillow of the chaotic monk.

The monk's stone pillow was originally supposed to be immovable, but Zhang Qiaoqiao was a very smart girl, and she inadvertently touched the mechanism under the pillow.

The stone bed of the monk was opened, and a downward staircase appeared.

Zhang Qiaoqiao was bold and walked down directly with the lamp. Originally, she was still a little scared, but for some reason, she was eager to find out.

The steps down the staircase were bottomless, even dark.

However, this did not affect Zhang Qiaoqiao to continue downward.

To Zhang Qiaoqiao's surprise, Xiakou City was originally on the verge of the Yangtze River, and generally speaking, it was impossible to dig a relatively deep basement, but it was a little different here, not only was it very deep, but there was no water.

She didn't know how it was built, but she knew it wouldn't be easy.

The monk is such a person who is not simple.

Zhang Qiaoqiao walked down for a short half a moment, almost down to the ground at least a distance of nearly ten zhang, the further down the field of vision became.

However, there is a strange smell that gradually becomes stronger, like some strange aroma.

It was as if she heard something sizzling, similar to the sound of some kind of small bug.

However, when she really walked to the deepest part and raised the lamp in her hand, she was stunned.

She didn't know what to say or what to do, so she froze where she was.

Countless bottles and cans, all kinds of bugs crawling sound.

She heard footsteps behind her, but it was too late to dodge.

The next morning, the people, who were still happily preparing to go to the Jizo Temple to enjoy the blessings, got an unexpected news.

Monk Chaozheng disappeared, and even Monk Sha, the eldest apprentice of Monk Chaozheng, died in the prison, but the people in the government were silent, and no one knew what was going on.

That night, a fire broke out in the Jizo Temple, which burned the entire temple to ashes, along with some previous clues.

The order of the Dizang Temple instantly became chaotic, but Zhang Qiaoqiao, the daughter of Blacksmith Zhang, stood up at this time and guided the crowd.

He also reprinted many copies of the remnants of the previous Jizo Sutra and distributed the Jizo Sutra, as if he had become a disciple of the monk who had entered the house.

Feihuo and Qingwen originally wanted to say goodbye to Zhang Qiaoqiao after the matter was resolved, but seeing that Zhang Qiaoqiao was still doing these tiny jobs, they didn't go.

As for Mrs. Zhang, it is said that her spirit is better than before, and I don't know what the reason is.

"Now that Monk Chaozheng is dead, the crisis in this Xiakou City should be resolved, sooner or later, Mrs. Zhang will die due to the failure of the medicine, and the Jizo Temple will also be destroyed, and we won't be able to find the ingredients of the pill!" Feihuo said with a little relief.

Qingwen tilted her head, she didn't expect that the matter would be resolved so quickly, but she still didn't forget to tease Feihuo and said, "What, don't you say goodbye to that little Zhang girl?"

"No need, although it always feels a little weird, this can be regarded as a small episode in our journey!" Spitfire refused, "Alright, after a few days of delay, we should continue west!"

This episode is not without gains, at least in Qingwen's opinion, she is even more convinced that there is no such easy way to "resurrect" in the world, although Zhang Qiaoqiao still thinks that her mother is alive, it is just illusory.

Those who have received the blessings of the righteous monks are only living in illusion.

The passenger ship bound for Shuzhong moved forward again, but what Feihuo didn't know was that in Xiakou City, there was a different scene.

Zhang Qiaoqiao looked at the person who came to admire him, but was a little disappointed, and said: "Don't panic, Master Chaozheng's fasting banquet will still go on as scheduled, and he will still appear tomorrow!"

She looked around at the crowd, and last night, she saw a man who knew everything and changed everything.

"Now, please recite this "Dizang Sutra" quietly, if you are sincere, then the master will give you the 'Health Pill'" Zhang Qiaoqiao did not have any intention of deceiving.

Although the temple was burned, it was just to hide people's eyes.

The next day, the guests who came to the temple were crowded, and two rows of wooden barrels were placed at the entrance of the temple, and the believers of the monks were lining up to receive the meal, enjoying the blessings of the master.

In the midst of everyone's attention, the chaotic monk jumped out of the crowd and looked at everyone with a smile.

The chaotic monk was silent, and Zhang Qiaoqiao said for him: "The master was infected with the wind and cold and injured his throat, so I came to read the scriptures for him and pray for everyone.

The chaotic monk is like a puppet, just smiling, unable to speak.

However, only Zhang Qiaoqiao knows the truth.

She met the man and learned that her mother was dead, and if she wanted her to survive, she had to continue to take the 'health pill' and use the power of the bug to maintain her body so that the blacksmith would not find out.

As for the chaotic monk who is already a dead man, he is also driven by the power of the worm and has become a walking corpse, a moving puppet.

Disrupted the principle of using patients for experiments before the monk Chaozheng, so that more people were infected with Gu worms.

Zhang Qiaoqiao did such a thing just to save her own family that was on the verge of being broken.

Even if he was evil, Zhang Qiaoqiao at this time did it with peace of mind.

At this time, the passenger ship had already sailed to the boundary of Yuezhou, to the junction of the mouth of Dongting Lake and the Yangtze River, and then to the west, it was the turbulent Jingjiang River.

Feihuo stood at the bow of the ship, he looked at the thoughtful Qingwen and said, "Do you want to go back to Baling to have a look?"

Qingwen shook her head, she had already made that decision, determined not to continue to cause trouble to innocent people.

"If you change your mind, it's still too late!" Spitfire certainly saw Qingwen's desire to personally check the situation on the other island, but without the ship, it was almost impossible to board the other island.

What's more, Beshimsa is no longer an island that can be easily landed by manpower.

"Thank you, when we find Jiuding and complete the task given by Jiang Qin, let's go back to Baling!" Qingwen brushed her hair, so that the hair that was blown by the river breeze was a little neater.

"If then, when the time comes, will you come back to Beshimshima with me?" The girl's voice blew into Spitfire's heart like a soft river breeze.