Chapter 197: Different paths and the same destination

After entering the city, Zhang Tiezhi ordered his subordinates to report, and then led Wang Fuqiang and others to go straight along the avenue, then went left into an alley, passed through the alley, and re-entered a street. After walking forward for a while, he came to a pretty decent door of a mansion.

When Wang Fuqiang and others came to the door of the mansion, a tall and thin man walked out and saluted Wang Fuqiang and others directly, and said with a smile: "Thank you all the best immortals for helping me and these two brothers. You all have been working hard all the way. The humble house has prepared wine, vegetables and hot water, which is to treat you all the best immortals."

Seeing this tall and thin man, Wang Fuqiang first felt a little bit of martial arts because the man was shrewd all over, not as honest as the other two, and then he felt a little strange.

This person is not like Zhang Tiezhi and Li Dongbao. He is an ordinary martial artist, but a monk. Although his cultivation is not high, there is still a big gap compared to people like Zhang Tiezhi and Li Dongbao. It can even be said to be one heaven and one earth.

Such two kinds of people cannot get together, nor can they become sworn brothers unless there is any premeditation.

But Wang Fuqiang could also see that Zhang Tiezhi and Li Dongbao were ordinary martial artists in the world. Apart from that life, there was no valuable existence, and this person would not have been so troublesome.

Of course, everyone couldn't see Wang Fuqiang's doubts, but Zhang Tiezhi explained: "My second brother was a clan before and was considered a cultivator, but he was framed and drove out of the mountain gate. He almost died. It happened that my third brother and I took on a mission at that time and saved him. After the second brother's injury improved, the three brothers followed the ancients and became brothers of the opposite sex for seven or eight years."

Wang Fuqiang knew it and smiled and said, "So that's it."

The tall and thin man smiled and said, "If it weren't for the eldest brother and third brother, my life would have been explained long ago. I would have received gratitude from being a human being. And I was indeed much more free at the foot of the mountain than on the mountain, and there were no such many rules and regulations."

Wang Fuqiang smiled and said, "This is the reason."

Actually, he didn't know much about it, but after all, he hadn't experienced it, so he couldn't say much, but he felt that it should be similar to the situation he woke up. At that time, it was because of the monsters in the Fox Village that Wang Fuqiang saved his life. So although the entire Fox Village is full of monsters and Wang Fuqiang was afraid, he finally regarded the monsters as relatives.

For the old village chief, he could oppose the entire Xuanyang Sect. As he said, there may be many people in this world who he cares about, but no matter how important those people are, they must be after Red Ling Baizhi, although they are monsters.

As they spoke, the environment was not good when everyone walked into the mansion, but it was indeed much better than the desolate feeling outside, at least giving people a feeling of belonging.

In addition to men, there were women and children in the mansion. For example, a little boy ran up at this moment. Zhang Tiezhi squatted down, then picked up the little boy, and smiled and said, "This is a dog, he is four years old this year."

Wang Fuqiang looked at the little guy and felt that he liked him very much, so he made a face at him. Who knew that the little guy was not only afraid of being angry, but also timid. He was so scared that he cried loudly, which made Wang Fuqiang feel at a loss.

Fortunately, a woman walked out of the house and took the little boy from Zhang Tiezhi. She coaxed her for a long time before she could coax her.

Wang Fuqiang glanced at Yu Qiuya and others with some embarrassment. Song Ziyi had no expression, but Yu Qiuya rolled her eyes instead.

The tall and thin man first led Wang Fuqiang and others to the remote area, arranged his residence in person, and then left.

After Wang Fuqiang and others had washed up, someone came to communicate and asked them to go to the front hall for meals.

I have to say that they are all humans, but there is still a big gap between people.

I think people like Zhang Tiezhi are those who put their lives on their belts to make a living. Compared with those rich people, such people are far behind them. As for those monks on the mountain, they are incomparable.

But such a person can also call others, which makes Wang Fuqiang feel a little moved. He couldn't help but think of the great monk who sat in the temple. If he were here, Wang Fuqiang would probably ask, what is equal to all beings?

The food is good, with wine and meat. It is the best meal Wang Fuqiang has ever eaten during this period. The most important thing is that it doesn’t cost money. Things that don’t cost money always taste particularly fragrant.

After eating and drinking, everyone did not dare to disturb him. Wang Fuqiang went back to the room directly. Although it was getting late, he did not go to bed directly. Instead, he picked up the Haoran sword and did not pull it out, but felt it with his heart.

With the sword he had last time in Qianyuan Sect, although Wang Fuqiang could not fully control the Haoran Sword, he at least felt something that could resonate with the Haoran Sword.

That kind of artistic conception is very mysterious, especially the feeling of being full of righteousness in your heart.

After watching this for a while, Wang Fuqiang put down the Haoran sword and took out an tart cloth package from the storage bag. It was the Maha finger given by the monk who sat in the temple.

As Liu Zhi said, Wang Fuqiang has never been picky about food. As long as it is a secret method of practicing and any thing that can improve his own strength, he is willing to learn it. It seems that it is not difficult and does not distinguish between Buddhism and Taoism.

Sometimes Wang Fuqiang even wants to try to learn one or two secret techniques of the Demon Sect to see if they have the same effect. After all, he can easily control the secret techniques of the Demon Sect. If he learns the secret techniques of the Demon Sect again, it will be truly omnipotent.

However, Wang Fuqiang has always been a little disgusted with the word "demon", so although he has this idea, he has never mentioned it to Yu Qiuya.

Of course, Yu Qiuya didn't know about these things.

Wang Fuqiang looked at it for a while, but did not practice directly, but found out the true meaning of the Maha finger. Unfortunately, after watching for a long time, he couldn't find that feeling. Wang Fuqiang felt that it should be influenced by the Nirvana finger, so he tried to forget the Nirvana finger first and focus on the Maha finger.

In this way, there are indeed some effects, but the effect is not great. However, Wang Fuqiang is not in a hurry. After all, this is his first time to come into contact with Buddhist secret techniques. Just like the previous transformation from the secret technique of the demon clan to the secret technique of the human clan, it takes some time. As long as you find out the joints in it, you will find that all the secret techniques are different paths and the same destination.

After studying this for a while, it was already late at night before Wang Fuqiang put away the Maha finger and fell asleep on the bed.

During this period, I was indeed a little busy. Many times I was sleeping in meditation to nourish my spirits. Now that I can have a good sleep, it is naturally a kind of enjoyment.

Early in the morning, Wang Fuqiang was still sleeping a little blurredly, and he heard a geese-like cry, and it was a bit miserable. He couldn't help but frown. After pushing open the door, he found that many people had already gotten up. Even Song Ziyi was practicing guns in the yard, and Yu Qiuya brought a basin of hot water to Wang Fuqiang, but Liu Zhi was missing and should be still sleeping.

So far, what Liu Zhineng admired Wang Fuqiang is not only his cultivation level, but also his sleepiness. He can sleep well at any time and anywhere, and he can sleep soundly, unlike a guy with deep hatred for blood.

Of course, Wang Fuqiang himself has slept for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years, so he naturally cannot evaluate others. The key is that Liu Zhi still knows his past. If he comes up with it, he is just asking for trouble.

After Yu Qiuya put down the hot water, Wang Fuqiang asked, "What's going on outside?"

Yu Qiuya said, "I heard that a goose seller came outside the door, so they were going to stew a pot of goose soup for us. They probably knew that we were leaving, so it was a farewell."

Wang Fuqiang was stunned and couldn't help swallowing, and laughed: "I'm so polite, I feel a little embarrassed."

Yu Qiuya rolled her eyes and said, "You're just embarrassed?"

Wang Fuqiang said seriously: "It is said that people are short in their hands and short in their mouths. It is more or less a bit disgusting to eat and drink so freely."

Yu Qiuya laughed: "This doesn't affect you eating a few more pieces of meat in a while."

Wang Fuqiang smiled and said, "I am worthy of being my wife, I know everything."

Yu Qiuya rolled her eyes to Wang Fuqiang again, but said nothing.

After Wang Fuqiang washed up, Yu Qiuya asked, "We really want to go all the way to the Western Regions like this?"

Wang Fuqiang was stunned and said, "Anyway, just come out and see wherever you go. You don't have to go to the Western Regions. According to my previous understanding, this Western Region is probably not a good existence. At least as far as my current cultivation level is concerned, it is not appropriate to set foot in that place."

Yu Qiuya nodded.

Wang Fuqiang frowned and said, "Why, are you missing home?"

Yu Qiuya nodded and said, "I'm a little worried about my grandfather."

Wang Fuqiang said: "It won't be a problem."

Yu Qiuya looked at Wang Fuqiang and said, "Do you really think it's a good thing for the sword energy to integrate into the Yuanyang Realm?"

Wang Fuqiang was stunned and shook his head and said, "I don't know, this is like a siege. People inside want to come out and people outside want to go in. I opened this door. All that is left is their own choice, but I don't think it's a bad thing."

Yu Qiuya nodded and said, "The Yuanyang Realm doesn't seem to be different, at least it's different from what I imagined."

Wang Fuqiang smiled and said, "It's different from what I imagined. I thought it was really a fairyland on earth, but it turned out that it was just an ordinary world."

He continued: "But it's too early to define it now. After all, the Yuanyang Realm is not small, and we have just experienced the tip of the iceberg and cannot draw conclusions without completing the Yuanyang Realm. I have a feeling that I will never be disappointed when I come out this time."

Yu Qiuya frowned and asked, "Ask you?"

Wang Fuqiang nodded and said, "Well, if you want to fully master the Haoran Sword, you really need to walk more and see more."

Yu Qiuya nodded and said, "It seems that the true meaning of Confucianism is similar to the magical magic technique."

Wang Fuqiang was stunned and couldn't help but look at Yu Qiuya.

Is it really a different path to the same end?
Chapter completed!