disguised holy monk

Wu Qichong's eyes were bloodshot, and he went crazy to the Da Furen's courtyard.

That day, everyone in Da Furen's yard was killed.

When the old Patriarch of the Wu family came back, he only saw Wu Qichong standing covered in blood and corpses all over the ground. He almost vomited blood on the spot in anger. Yan Luo, the indifference and determination on his face that he has never seen before——

"The Wu family has been defeated so far in your hands, and only I can restore its glory."

The old head of the Wu family felt cold, as if a basin of cold water had been poured over his head. This was his only son, and also his only son with outstanding abilities.

After he figured it out, he suddenly seemed to be a little older.

Everyone who knew about it died that day.It was only announced that the eldest lady and the young master died of a sudden illness.

Since then, Wu Qichong has become the young master of the Wu family.

He likes to wear white clothes, he is a master of medicine and martial arts, he is indifferent and unreasonable, he has been looking for Buddha and asked questions, but he just looks down on Tantra.

Wu Qichong stroked the red rope on his wrist expressionlessly, only feeling bitter in his heart - he was already the young master of the Wu family, and he had endless power.

Wu Qichong once remembered that his Buddha said that there is a food in his hometown called "candied haws", which was only available in the Southern Dynasties.

So the holy Buddha must be a practitioner of the Southern Dynasties.

It's just a pity that after Wu Qichong became the young master of the Wu family, he almost sent people to search all the Buddhist temples in the Southern Dynasties, but they couldn't find him...

The sourness in his cold eyes flashed past, and he murmured, "You said that this is just a too illusory realm for you to cultivate in concentration. Therefore, you will definitely wake up from the illusion, and you must still be somewhere in this world." Corner, I'll see you again, won't I?"

No one answered, and the voice of self-talk gradually dissipated in the room.

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The scene of that person dissipating in front of him at the beginning seemed to coincide with the present. The 27-year-old Wu Qichong had already taken over the Wu family for many years, and his aura was extremely strong, but at this moment, looking at the person in front of him was so familiar with his memory that it was almost the same. With such a face, he couldn't control the overflowing emotions, his hands trembled violently, and his eyes were almost flushed.

His voice was low and hoarse, "I knew it, I will definitely see you again."

Wu Qichong concealed the complicated emotions of the reunion, and finally realized that Xuan Qing's face was abnormally pale.

He started to panic almost reflexively, the scene of the other party's face pale, covered in blood in front of him was too profound.He hastily grasped Xuan Qing's wrist to check his pulse, and was suddenly startled by the disordered breath in the opponent's body, his heart tightened.

"Who told you to hurt him?" His eyes were tearing apart, his eyes were bloodshot, and he waved a hot teacup on several people, "Get out and get punished!"

Wu Muyu was doused by hot water onto her arms, and a burst of scalding made her breathe in and regain her senses.

She was a little scared from the beginning, she has been with the master for five years, how has she ever seen him like this?He didn't dare to argue for a while, but suppressed the doubts and trembling in his heart, and walked away tremblingly apologizing.

Wu Qichong ignored them, and hurriedly helped Xuan Qing into the inner room, put him on the bed, fed him the antidote to the fascination, and the best wound medicine to stabilize the internal injury.

But Xuan Qing still didn't wake up, Wu Qichong frowned, he had already taken the antidote and the wound medicine, so he was still unconscious?

Panicked in his heart, he quickly stretched out his hand to check his pulse, but found that the internal injury of the other party did not seem to be suffered today, but an old injury that accumulated day after day, at least for three years.

He felt uncomfortable at the bottom of his heart, while inputting internal force into Xuanqing with his palm, he secretly gritted his teeth, just wanting to tear the person who hurt him to pieces!

Finally, under the influence of the internal force he input, Xuan Qing slowly woke up.

When those black eyes, which were as bright as stars filled with stars, opened, Wu Qichong's heart unconsciously became nervous—after so many years, will the other party still remember him?

He whispered uncertainly in a deep voice, "Brother Shengfo..."

Xuan Qing seemed to be a little unconscious, and blinked in confusion, "The benefactor is..."

It's no wonder that Xuan Qing pretended not to know each other, after all, he himself hadn't changed at all, but Wu Qichong had grown up from a boy in his teens.

Xuan Qing glanced at the task panel, and the progress of the probation did not move at all.He had expected this result a long time ago, leaving the law like him, no wonder Wu Qichong would kill his mother and brother.But he didn't want him to become a good person from then on, what he wants is now...

The source of Wu Qichong's blackening this time was not that he was bullied, but that Xuan Qing was seriously injured and disappeared before his eyes.So now, as long as Xuan Qing says a word, even if he is asked to pretend to do good deeds for the rest of his life, Wu Qichong must be willing.

On the other side, hearing that Xuan Qing really didn't recognize him, Wu Qichong's heart went cold for a moment.But soon, as if he remembered something, he gently pulled off the monk robe in Xuanqing's hand, and sure enough, he saw the familiar red rope. White red rope, put two red ropes together.

Cautiously said, "Do you remember this?"

Xuan Qing looked at the two identical red ropes, a little in disbelief, looked at the person in front of him and asked uncertainly: "Xiao Qi?"

Wu Qichong couldn't conceal the joy in his black eyes, and nodded in response, "It's me."

Xuan Qing sighed with a complicated expression, "I didn't expect that you have grown so big..."

Wu Qichong said seriously, "No matter how it changes, you will always be the Buddha in my heart and my brother..."

On the surface Xuanqing looks a few years younger than Wu Qichong, it's really a shame that Wu Qichong still calls him like that!

Xuan Qing: ...Look at the age difference between the two, isn't it a bit shameless for you to call me brother?

Xuanqing felt strange in his heart, and smiled faintly, "...Wu Benefactor, it's too illusory. Now that everything is over, there is no need to cling to a title."

"You never called me that before." Wu Qichong looked at him stubbornly, "Have you become so unfamiliar with me? Now it's no different from calling me an outsider..."

Xuan Qing: ...I can't fix this all of a sudden!

It seemed that Xuanqing hadn't spoken for a while, Wu Qichong's dark eyes were deep, and there seemed to be a trace of grievance flashing across his face, and he hurriedly said: "I was the one who was abrupt, Holy Buddha... I just hope that you don't get so estranged with me .Since you can’t be called elder brother, how about calling you brother? You also said that you don’t need to be obsessed with titles..."

He thought that he could be regarded as an elder brother anyway, but senior brothers can be regardless of age.

...but you are not a monk!

Xuan Qing complained secretly, but seeing Wu Qichong's careful expression of what he had said, he stopped insisting and called "junior brother" with a slight smile.

Wu Qichong felt comfortable after finally getting a more intimate title.

While turning around, he poured Xuan Qing a cup of tea and helped him drink it.He sighed with emotion: "13 years have passed in a blink of an eye...you are still so young. I never thought that the young Southern Dynasty monk who has become famous in the past two years is actually you..."

He laughed at himself a little while talking, besides his Buddha, who else can bear the name of those Buddhas?

When Xuan Qing heard him say this, he gradually had an idea in his heart.

He blinked, looking a little shocked, "You mean it's been more than ten years? But the poor monk entered into the illusory realm by mistake three years ago..."

"Three years ago?" Wu Qichong was stunned.

In fact, he couldn't figure out some things, such as why Xuanqing hasn't changed at all for so many years?And why did he search for so long in the Southern Dynasties without any news...

But now he understands that if this illusion happened to Xuanqing three years ago, then he was just a little novice monk more than ten years ago.

Wu Qichong has been looking for the age according to his memory, but he never thought that his Buddha said from the very beginning, "The illusory realm does not distinguish between time and space", so he is not the age in the illusory realm.

Wu Qichong suddenly thought of the serious old internal injury in Xuanqing's body when he was just testing Xuanqing's pulse - the injury he suffered three years ago.

His body froze, and he almost gritted his teeth softly before he finished his question tremblingly, "Three years ago...then the serious internal injury in your body was brought out in the illusory realm at that time?..."

The muscles and veins in Xuanqing's body were stagnant, which was obviously caused by an extremely serious internal injury three years ago.

Looking at Wu Qichong's deep black eyes almost filled with remorse, it seemed that Xuan Qing was going to die, and he killed him.