Chapter 143 Maybe I'm the one-in-a-million genius?(1/2)
Chapter 143 Maybe I am the one and only genius?
Author: Lao Gao lying under your bed
Chapter 143 Maybe I am the one and only genius?
The next morning.
Lu Heng followed his master Xuancheng and his uncle Xuanming on the mountain road to Qiuxian Temple.
Along with them were Qing Ling, Qing Zhi and Qing Ming.
Their trip was to go to the back mountain of Qiuxian Temple, where they would first meet up with Mr. Song and others, and then go to see Zhen Yuanzi.
Knowing that they would meet the legendary "immortal" Zhen Yuanzi this time, the three people in Qingming looked very excited.
"Do you think Taoist Zhen Yuanzi will accept me as his disciple directly because of my outstanding qualifications?"
"If that's the case, wouldn't I be very sorry to Master if I join another school?"
Qingzhi muttered with a confused look on his face.
"It's not dark yet, why are you dreaming already?"
When Qingming heard this, she rolled her eyes at him angrily.
"Junior Brother Qingfeng said, if you want to become an immortal, you must have spiritual roots."
"We ordinary people don't have to think about spiritual roots."
Qing Ling interjected.
"Maybe I am the one and only genius?"
Qingzhi said, turned to look at Lu Heng aside, and asked with a smile: "Do you think so, Qingfeng?"
"Probably!"
Lu Heng smiled and nodded.
"Junior Brother Qingfeng is such a pity!"
"If I hadn't been terminally ill, it might not have been possible for me to be accepted into the disciples of Taoist Master Zhen Yuanzi!"
Qing Ling couldn't help but sigh.
The other two people also nodded in agreement.
In their opinion, Junior Brother Qingfeng's meeting with Taoist Master Zhen Yuanzi was a chance encounter.
Unfortunately, according to Taoist Master Zhen Yuanzi, Qingfeng has exhausted his potential due to a terminal illness and cannot cultivate immortality.
What a pity indeed!
Lu Heng smiled faintly and didn't say much.
When Qingming saw this, he thought it was Qingling's words that made his junior brother sad!
So, he hurriedly changed the topic and said: "Did you guys say that Mr. Song was able to dig up the bodies of the two masters of Taiyi and Jingmingdao?"
"It might work?"
"I remember that the mountain behind Qiuxian Temple is not big, and there are not many places where two people can be buried."
Qing Ling thought for a moment and then replied.
"I really didn't expect that Master Lou Guan Tao could be so ruthless that he could even kill an old friend of decades!"
Qingzhi couldn't help but sigh.
"In the final analysis, greed is the fault!"
Qingming shook his head, then looked at Lu Heng, and asked in a low voice with curiosity: "Junior brother, have you really not read the notebook of Taoist Zhen Yuanzi?"
"Are you also greedy?"
Qingzhi couldn't help frowning when he heard this.
"I'm so greedy!"
"I just want to know what was written in that notebook, and how could it make Master Lou Guan Tao become so crazy!"
Qingming shrugged his shoulders.
"I haven't read it, so I don't know what's inside."
Lu Heng smiled and shook his head.
Just as a few people were talking, they had unknowingly arrived in front of the Qiuxian Temple.
At this time, a black shadow suddenly separated from Lu Heng's shadow and penetrated into the Immortal Seeking Temple.
But Lu Heng was still chatting with each other.
After bypassing Qiuxian Temple and arriving at the back mountain, I saw pits all over the place.
Fortunately, the bodies of Master Tai Yiyi and Master Jingming Dao have been dug out and are being covered with white cloths.
"Xuancheng, Xuanming, come and help me identify these two corpses. Are they Yunlai and Tianqing?"
Mr. Song hurriedly waved and shouted.
Hearing this, Xuancheng and Xuanming stepped forward and lifted the white cloth covering the body.
Since it was summer now and there was no protection from the coffins, the two corpses were very badly decomposed.
Lu Heng, Qing Ming and others smelled a strong smell of corpses from a long distance away.
After observing it for a while, Xuan Ming spoke first: "This corpse is so badly decomposed that it's impossible to tell what it looks like."
"But looking at the clothes and body shape, it seems that they are Senior Brother Yunlai and Senior Brother Tianqing."
"Um!"
Xuancheng nodded hesitantly.
"The bodies of both of them have been found, and the case is over."
"Let's go see Taoist Master Zhen Yuanzi now!"
"Now that the death has been settled, I hope Taoist Zhen Yuanzi will not anger others..."
Mr. Song sighed.
"It's all that idiot Dongyang's fault!"
Director Li on the side couldn't help but cursed.
Director Li obviously hated Dongyang very much for what he had done.
Obviously they had already established a relationship with Zhen Yuanzi, but Dongyang suddenly made such a big news.
Not only did he steal Zhen Yuanzi's notes, but he also killed two old friends who had been friends for decades.
To say that this kind of person is stupid is a compliment!
"Okay, stop saying a few words!"
Mr. Song glanced at Director Li and shook his head slightly.
Director Li understood, snorted coldly, and stopped talking.
Next, everyone divided into two groups.
Director Li and others stood by and waited for Mr. Song to return, then took the bodies of the two masters down the mountain and returned to Longhu Mountain to continue the autopsy.
Mr. Song and Xuancheng, under the leadership of Lu Heng, entered the world of seeking immortality again.
It's still the living room on the east side, and it's still Zhen Yuanzi sitting cross-legged on the floor.
Everything is as if seeing it for the first time.
But at this moment, Mr. Song was in a very uneasy mood.
He didn't know whether the Taoist priest Zhen Yuanzi in front of him would be angry with him.
After all, he was the one who brought the three people from Dongyang.
"Everyone, please take a seat!"
Zhen Yuanzi still had that kind and kind smile, giving people a warmth like the spring breeze blowing on his face.
After everyone was seated, he continued: "Qingfeng has already told the old Taoist about the three young Taoists."
"I didn't expect that just a travel diary would cause such a commotion..."
After saying that, he shook his head slightly with a look of regret on his face.
Seeing that Zhen Yuanzi didn't seem to care about the notebook, Mr. Song was secretly relieved.
Zhen Yuanzi continued: "Old Taoist, I have found some traces of Fellow Daoist Xiao."
"In less than half a year, we should be able to find the place where he sleeps."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Song suddenly beamed with joy.
To be continued...