Martial arts: A Taoist friend, Li Mochou cried

Tieshou, who had always been calm, now had a smile on his face.

"The traitor has done a lot of evil, I didn't expect the retribution to come so quickly, and I don't know who is the hero of the rivers and lakes, to get rid of this evil for my Song Dynasty." Tie Shou laughed.

Zhui Ming smiled and said: "I guess the cold-blooded brother must know."

As soon as these words came out, Tie Shou's eyes lit up, and he said: "Cold-blooded brother, tell me quickly, such a good man, you should have a clear understanding with him!"

Even Wuqing pricked up his ears and made a gesture of listening.

Leng Xue was silent for a moment, and finally he still looked puzzled: "I can't say."

Zhui Ming was taken aback for a moment, and said in surprise, "It's actually Bu Dai Monk, one of the five scattered members of the Ming Sect?"

Tie Shou was stunned and said, "It's really him?"

Wuqing took a sip of his wine and said, "The cold-blooded brother's 'can't say' should be just a literal meaning."

"..."

Leng Xue was quite speechless, and could only explain: "Brothers, I really can't say it."

Zhui Ming sighed and said, "Junior brother, you have changed. When did the famous cold-blooded man become so timid? Look at me, Uncle Shi told me to go east, but I wanted to go west. How could he take me back?" how?"

"Really?" An old voice suddenly sounded.

After chasing his life, he subconsciously wanted to run away with the wine jar in his arms.

"stop!"

Zhuge Zhengwo said slowly: "You can run fast with lightness kung fu, go to the house of Wang Shilang of the Ministry of Rites for the old man, and get a calligraphy and painting."

"Yes, Uncle Shi." Zhui Ming stopped quickly and said with a dry smile.

Zhuge Zheng and I said slowly: "Remember, Wang Shilang lives in the east of the city, so don't go to the west of the city."

With a smirk on his face, Zhui Ming hurried away as if fleeing.

Seeing this, Tie Shou and others suppressed their laughter one after another, so they didn't laugh out loud.

Zhuge Zhengwo suddenly looked solemn and said: "Although Cai Jing is dead, the official's side is not easy to explain. The official has ordered me to go to the six doors and try my best to catch the thieves."

Tie Shou snorted coldly, and said: "This traitor will die as soon as he dies. Could it be that he still wants us to avenge him?"

Zhuge Zhengwo shook his head, and said: "Cai Jing is naturally not worthy of our revenge for him, but after all, he is the prime minister of a country, so easily dying at home will inevitably cause turmoil in the court, and the murderer must be found."

Wuqing smiled lightly, and said: "Isn't that simple? Of course it was the remnants of the Murong family who did it."

Tie Shou was startled, then laughed and said, "That's right, it's the remnants of the Murong family who did it."

Seeing the two people looking at him, Leng Xue hurriedly said, "The two senior brothers are right."

Zhuge Zhengwo nodded, and said: "This person can sneak into the prime minister's residence without anyone noticing, his martial arts must be extraordinary, and he has a close relationship with the Murong family, then..."

Tieshou reacted instantly, and blurted out: "Jumozhi!"

Zhuge Zhengwo smiled and nodded, "That's right, it's probably this person."

Cold-blooded couldn't help but said: "Could it be that we are going to arrest Jiumozhi?"

Wuqing smiled lightly and said: "Jumozhi is Tubo's national teacher, now Song and Jin are at war, how can the officials have the spare power to offend Tubo again, most likely they can only turn a blind eye."

"Oh." Cold-blooded suddenly.

Leng Xue has only one thought in his mind at the moment, my masters and brothers are so smart, it seems that I am the only honest person in the entire six doors.

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Yanziwu, Shenhezhuang.

At this time, Jiumozhi, with a dusty appearance, looked at the Huanshi Shui Pavilion that had been burned to ashes in front of him, his face was ashes, and his face was full of heartache and despair.

The god damn Murong Fu actually set fire to the Huan Shi Shui Pavilion in advance, he deserved to be insane.

It's simply reckless and insane!

When will the little monk's martial arts go further.

Is it possible that I have to go to Dali again to get the Six Meridians Sword?

Jiumozhi thought for a while, and then couldn't help showing a wry smile.

Having seen Zhang Chu's amazing sword control skills, Jiumozhi's obsession with the Six Meridians Sword is no longer so strong.

Even if he learns it, he probably won't be able to beat that old master monster.

I don't know the origin of this old monster. With such high martial arts, he didn't go to the Jianghu to make a name for himself, but he actually hid in the Lin'an market, bullying a young monk and a monk.

Jiumozhi sighed secretly, and an idea couldn't help but arise in his heart.

It would be great if he could learn this person's method of controlling the sword with qi, even if it's just a half move, it might be able to shock the heroes of the Central Plains.

As soon as this idea arose, it seemed to take root in Jiumozhi's heart, and he couldn't linger on it.

How about going to apprenticeship?

I don't know this old monster... Oh no, what does this senior Zhang like?

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Jiumozhi's mind, and he thought of the scene where Zhang Chu asked him to compensate for the loss.

Then he shook his head again, dismissing the idea.

Maybe this senior Zhang deliberately teased him last time. How can seniors like gold and silver be so fond of vulgar things like gold and silver?

But it seems to be uncertain, after all, it is difficult to guess the preferences of seniors.

With a tangled attitude, Jiumozhi left the dilapidated Yanziwu, and returned to the bustling Lin'an City by boat.

After entering the city, Jiumozhi went straight to the post house.

The Song Dynasty set up many diplomatic posts, which were filled with envoys from various countries, similar to modern embassies.

For example, the Tubo envoys lived in the Courtyard.

As soon as Jiumozhi entered the door, he alarmed several Tubo envoys inside.

"See the national teacher!"

Seeing Jiumozhi, several Tubo envoys were startled, and hurriedly came over to pay respects.

Jiumozhi nodded reservedly, and said, "Do you know this little monk?"

Although he humbled himself as a 'little monk', he didn't even pay attention to these Tubo envoys.

However, these Tubo envoys didn't take it seriously at all, instead they felt that it should be taken for granted.

"When I returned to my teacher, I had the honor to listen to the teacher's lecture on the Dharma, and I benefited a lot." A Tubo envoy said respectfully.

"I see." Jiumozhi nodded slightly.

Then the Tubo envoy said humbly: "I don't know what the national teacher is doing here?"

Jiumozhi said calmly: "Do you have gold and silver here?"

The Tubo envoy was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, and quickly said: "Yes, we paid a batch of cattle and sheep to the emperor of Song Dynasty a few days ago, and the emperor of Song Dynasty returned us ten thousand taels of gold."

"Very good, bring them all." A smile appeared on Jiumozhi's face.

"Master, this..."

Seeing his troubled face, Jiumozhi said: "Don't worry, if Zanpu asks, just say that the little monk took it."

"I would like to abide by the decree of the teacher of the country." The Tubo envoy felt relieved, clasped his hands together and saluted.

Not long after, the Tubo envoy brought a small box of gold.

Although it is ten thousand taels, the density of gold is so high that a small wooden box can be filled.

Jiumozhi had deep internal energy, held the wooden box with one hand, and then floated away under the respectful eyes of everyone.

Chapter 64 Invite everyone to eat beef

night.

While everyone was asleep, Zhang Chu came to the courtyard and began to practice flying with the sword.

He took a long sword he had just bought from a blacksmith shop, and with a thought, the long sword hovered firmly at his feet.

Zhang Chu stepped on the long sword, and then the long sword rose slowly into the air under his control.

After a while, Zhang Chu began to speed up slowly.

Although Zhang Chu is cautious, there is no nervous look on his face.

As long as the flight is not too high and there are protective clothing to protect the body, it will be fine even if it falls.

Don't ask how you know, I fell.

After several days of practice, Zhang Chu has gradually mastered the knack of flying with the sword at this time, ascending and descending, accelerating and decelerating, and having fun.

Just like when I first got my driver's license and set out on the road in my previous life.

Boom!

A dull voice suddenly sounded, which was particularly noticeable at night.

Zhang Chu frowned slightly, and controlled Feijian to land slowly.

"It's you?"

Seeing Jiumozhi who was stunned at the moment, Zhang Chu was slightly taken aback.

"Pre-senior..." Jiumozhi stammered.

Jiumozhi always pays attention to ostentation, whether it is opening the altar or storming Tianlong Temple, first of all, he must complete the appearance ceremony.

He thought that he should be number one in the world in this respect, but today he realized that in terms of appearance, he was far inferior to this senior Zhang.

Standing with hands behind their backs and flying with the sword, how ethereal and celestial is this, shocking the world!

"Jumozhi, what are you doing here?" Zhang Chu asked.

Jiumozhi came back to his senses, and said with a smile on his face: "Senior, this little monk offended senior a few days ago, today I came to your mansion to plead guilty."

"Apology?" Zhang Chu was slightly surprised.

Jiumozhi suddenly picked up the wooden box on the ground, and hurriedly said: "Senior, as a great master, although he is willing to be poor, but the little monk is very reluctant, so I offer ten thousand taels of gold, and I hope senior will accept it."

After finishing this sentence in one breath, Jiumozhi silently recited the Buddha's name, and then became a little nervous.

Senior Zhang, you don't think I'm insulting him with gold, do you?

At this moment, Jiumozhi's impulsive thoughts had receded, and he couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

Just when he was feeling uneasy, he suddenly heard Zhang Chu coughing slightly.

"Master has a heart. Since you are sincerely apologizing, I am not the type to care about everything. Let the previous misunderstanding be wiped out."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiumozhi felt that his hand was empty, and the wooden box in his hand rose into the air and slowly floated to Zhang Chu's feet.

Jiumozhi showed a look of admiration on his face, and said: "Senior is worthy of being a great master, he really has a big heart."

Zhang Chu nodded slightly, showing the greatness of the master.

"In that case, the little monk will take his leave first, and we will discuss Buddhism and martial arts with senior in the future." Jiumozhi chanted the Buddha's name, clasped his hands together and said.

Jiumozhi knew in his heart that learning martial arts should not be rushed, and it is a good sign that he can turn his fight with Senior Zhang into friendship.

Faith will move mountains to open.

In time, Senior Zhang will definitely be moved by his heart towards martial arts, and he can benefit endlessly just by giving him a few casual hints.

After Jiumozhi left, Zhang Chu turned his attention to the small wooden box.

He couldn't wait to open it, and sure enough, he saw neatly placed gold ingots inside.

Get rich!

I heard that Fangzheng's family raised a cow, so he probably died of illness tomorrow, right?

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The next day.

Seeing that Zhang Chu led someone to drag a cart of beef, Yin Li was surprised and said, "My lord, where did you get the beef?"

Zhang Chu laughed and said: "Don't we have a cow in Fangzheng's family in Dengpingfang? It just happened to die of illness today. I bought it and treated everyone to a whole cow feast."