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Chapter 200 Legend

The open space by the stream is a rare flat place in the mountains. Surrounded by green mountains, it is a good place for self-cultivation. Looking around, 1 the green mountains surrounding the small courtyard are towering, and the green mountains towering into the clouds are full of atmosphere.

Birds chirped happily. From time to time, unknown birds spread their wings and flew by, leaving a beautiful shadow in the sky.

Outside the courtyard, the water is gurgling. The clear stream comes from the mountain stream and slowly flows through the small courtyard of the mountain stream, flowing back and forth into the distance. The fog has dispersed a lot, and the sun is shining brightly in the blue sky. It is clear.

The stream reflects the bright sunshine, refracting the intoxicating light.

The breeze blew by, bringing with it the pleasant fragrance of the mountains. Take a deep breath and feel refreshed all over.

It was originally a picturesque and charming scenery with beautiful mountains and clear waters, but the atmosphere in the small courtyard seemed out of tune with the beautiful surrounding scenery.

After entering the courtyard, everyone sat together and naturally started talking about Qingcheng Road.

However, it was just a chat, but in fact it was just a performance by Qingfengzi. Monk Fahai sat aside and asked a few questions at first, but as Qingfengzi's words gradually deepened, he became like an old monk in meditation.

Not moving. However, the brow seemed to be trembling slightly. I don't know what he was thinking of.

Lu Yan, on the other hand, kept a faint smile on his face from beginning to end. He listened quietly to Qingfengzi detailing all the evil things in Qingcheng Road. He picked up the tea, looked in front of him, and made an impassioned statement.

Qingfengzi, who was reading about the past of Qingcheng Taoist leader Zheng Yi, took a sip and nodded with a smile.

The atmosphere gradually became a little weird, and the breeze around seemed a little messy. The entire yard, and even the entire valley, was deathly silent.

In such a weird atmosphere, Qingfengzi, the protagonist, seems not to be aware of this.

"Qingcheng Dao actually has nothing to do with Qingcheng Mountain. It was completely fabricated by Zheng Yi. And Zheng Yi is not actually a Qingcheng disciple. Where did he come from? Haha, Pindao doesn't know too much.

clear!"

The morning sunshine dispelled the fog and brought warmth to the earth. Even sitting in the yard, Lu Heng and the others sat around the old wooden table, tasting Maojian and listening to the breeze.

Zi Xu talked about the Qingcheng Road.

When Qingfengzi talked about the serious disasters on Qingcheng Road now, he couldn't help frowning and sighing.

"Back then, Zheng Yi was an orphan taken in by Qingcheng Mountain. Who would have thought that after he left Qingcheng Mountain when he was eighteen years old, he would turn out to be something different!" Qingfengzi said with a wry smile while holding a teacup. Speaking of Zheng Yi's character,

At that time, he thought for a while, as if reminiscing, and said slowly while thinking about his beard: "This person has a somewhat dull personality. On weekdays, he rarely talks and does not talk to other Taoists. He only chops wood and makes fires every day.

Besides cooking, all that’s left is chanting scriptures!”

"Oh? Can you tell me why he left Qingcheng Mountain?"

Lu Heng took a sip of tea, raised his head, glanced at Qing Fengzi, his expression was as usual, and asked lightly.

"Well, at that time, because he was not a Qingcheng disciple, he would naturally receive some looks from Qingcheng disciples. This man accepted death and had a stubborn character. He would not say anything to others. Maybe it was because he couldn't stand those disciples.

The white eyes left on their own!" Qingfengzi smiled and replied lightly.

"It is said that Zheng Yi is a lame?" Qingfengzi was taken aback by Lu Heng's sudden question.

He raised his head and glanced at Lu Heng. He found that this man was blowing the tea powder in the tea bowl. The calm expression on his face seemed to be just a casual question.

"Oh, yes, that was when he went up the mountain to collect firewood. He accidentally fell off the cliff and was injured!" Qingfengzi picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and replied with a smile.

"Taoist Master Qingfeng doesn't seem to care about this?" Lu Heng held the teacup in his hand, looked at the immortal Qingfengzi in front of him through the steam rising from the teacup, and asked lightly.

"Hey, at that time, I also punished some disciples who were in charge of this matter. I also gave Zheng Yi some money!" Qingfengzi smiled, shook his head and said slightly: "However, Zheng Yi is too arrogant.

You are so narrow-minded that you regard what I have given you as money for beggars. You will not accept it even if you die. Haha, you even insulted me in front of my direct disciples!" On the side, Monk Fahai closed his eyes and meditated, like an old monk.

As if he was in trance, he didn't say a word. However, the Buddha beads in his hand would pause every time Lu Heng asked a question.

"No!" After hearing Qing Fengzi's answer, Lu Heng raised his head and glanced at Qing Fengzi, smiled lightly, lowered his head, fiddled with the tea cup in his hand that should be an ancient object, and said in a calm voice: "

As far as I know, Zheng Yi was injured because he was beaten by several Qingcheng disciples. He was not injured by cutting firewood. Secondly, after Zheng Yi was injured, no one went to visit him.

He drove out of Qingcheng Mountain!"

Lu Heng shook the tea cup slightly, raised his head and glanced at Qing Fengzi, whose face was still as calm as ever. After smiling faintly, Lu Heng suddenly stopped playing with his hands and asked casually: "I don't know, about this matter,

Does Taoist Qingfeng know this or not?" "That's nonsense!" Qingfengzi snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and said angrily: "Guests must not believe such rumors. Someone must be maliciously slandering me, Qingcheng Mountain, and destroying our Taoism.

reputation!…

Just when Qingfengzi angrily accused someone of slandering someone, Agui, who had been standing outside the hospital, walked in. He did not look at the others, but walked straight to Lu Heng and said something to Lu Heng in a low voice.

"Well, I understand!" After hearing this, Lu Heng nodded slightly and replied. He turned his head and looked at Qing Fengzi's angry expression. Lu Heng sighed with deep admiration and said secretly, "Tsk, tsk, the best actor."

Even I was fooled!

At this time, Monk Fahai who was sitting aside finally spoke.

"Taoism is not just Qingcheng Mountain!" Monk Fahai opened his eyes slightly, glanced at Qingfengzi lightly, and said in a gentle voice.

He turned the rosary in his hand, smiled, and whispered: "Qingcheng Mountain is Qingcheng Mountain, and Taoism is Taoism!"

As soon as these words came out, Qingfengzi's eyelids suddenly jumped. He turned his head, looked at Monk Fahai coldly, raised the corners of his mouth, and asked indifferently: "Fahai, what do you mean by this?"

"Qingfengzi, not Qingfengzi!" Fahai smiled bitterly, sighing with a trace of sadness on his face.

"Nonsense! I don't know what you are talking about!" Qingfengzi's face changed slightly, but he still tried to stay calm and glared at Fahai and said.

"Taoist Master Qingfeng!" Lu Heng slowly put down the teacup, stood up with his knees, straightened his sleeves slowly, raised his head, glanced at Taoist Qingfeng, smiled and asked: "You

Where has Yun'er's apprentice gone? Seeing Lu Heng's expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Qingfengzi suddenly realized something in his heart.

It turns out that the flaw is actually here!

Qingfengzi narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Lu Heng, but Lu Heng still looked careless. After taking a look at her, he lowered his head and went to adjust his gown.

"Oh, Lu Heng, who is known as the most talented person in Jiangning and possesses unpredictable abilities, is indeed extraordinary! I laid the plan carefully, but you were able to see through it at a glance." Qingfengzi stroked his beard and smiled self-deprecatingly.

But suddenly it became completely different. With a trace of regret on his face, he tilted his head and looked at Lu Heng and said, "It's just a pity that it's too late to see through it now!" "Here comes someone!" Qingfengzi said coldly.

Smiling, he leaned against the door, turned around, and shouted to the door.

With a crash, the door was knocked open. Five tall, fierce Taoist priests rushed in with swords in their hands.

Qingfengzi stared at Lu Heng and others, smiled coldly, waved his hand, pointed at Lu Heng and said: "Kill him!"

The order was issued, but no Taoist priests around him were seen taking action. Qingfengzi turned around with a sullen look on his face, and was about to scold these Taoist priests when he suddenly discovered that the appearance of these five people was something he had never seen before.

of.

"Who are you?" Qingfengzi's face changed drastically, he quickly backed away, pointed at these five people and asked sternly.

"Hey, Qian Niuwei!" The leading Taoist priest raised his head, smiled coldly at Qing Fengzi, took out the waistband he carried with him, and said with a ferocious smile at Qing Qingfengzi.

"Although I don't have any unpredictable abilities, it's not something someone like you can do!" Lu Heng, who was sitting opposite, raised his head and looked at Qing Fengzi, whose expression changed drastically, and said lightly.

"Let's capture him without mercy, Taoist Master Qingfeng!" Lu Heng said to him indifferently after winking at the Qianniu Guards who had surrounded Qingfengzi.

"Don't even think about it! How many of you want me to capture you without any control? It's just a daydream!" Qingfengzi laughed loudly, grabbed the sword hanging on the wall behind him, and with a shout of master, he pulled out the sword and confronted Qian Niuwei.

"Go!" After one of the Senniu Guards shouted in a deep voice, the Senniu Guards surrounding Qingfengzi all slashed at Qingfengzi's head.

when……………,

What was surprising was that Qingfengzi actually raised his hand and used the sword in his hand to block the powerful and heavy blow of the five Thousand Niu Guards.

He gritted his teeth and resisted with all his strength. He forced his fifth brother Qian Niuwei back. He swung his sword and rushed towards Lu Heng.

Agui, who was standing next to Lu Heng, narrowed his eyes when he saw this man rushing towards the young master. He held the sword hilt tightly with his palm.

"Amitabha, look at the poor monk's palm of Tathagata"... Just when Agui was about to draw his sword and kill this man on the spot, Monk Fa Hai, who had been sitting there motionless, suddenly stood up.

He picked up the bench under his buttocks, and with a roar, he hit Qingfengzi on the back of the head.

With a crash, the bench that hit Qingfengzi on the back of the head instantly shattered into a pile of sawdust. The sawdust flew around and splashed everywhere.

Qingfengzi, who was hit on the back of the head, didn't even grunt. He hit his head on the ground with a plop, his legs twitched twice, and then he became motionless.

Everyone present looked at Fa Hai in astonishment, with his body covered in fat and moving around. There was both admiration and shock in their eyes.

"Master, what a move, Tathagata Palm!" Looking at the wood chips scattered everywhere on the ground, Lu Heng's mouth twitched for a while. He stretched out his hand, gave a thumbs up, and said to Fahai.@.


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