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Chapter 21 Misfortune and fortune depend on each other

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    After picking up the water and having breakfast, Meng Qi couldn't wait to carry the broom and walked to the Chan Xinyuan, intending to find out from Jiang Zhiwei, Zhang Yuanshan and others why the bell was ringing so urgently this morning.

    Was it because Qing Jing's death was discovered?

    Has the Dharma Body level expert found any clues?  What is the response of the various sects of the Jin Dynasty?

    With these questions in mind, Meng Qi stepped into the Zen Center, pretending to sweep up the thin snow that had accumulated last night.

    While cleaning, he quietly observed the disciples of various sects coming and going in several courtyards, and found that although most of them had shock and puzzlement on their faces, only a very few had serious expressions, as if they were preoccupied.

    "The junior brother who cleans over there." Zhang Yuanshan's familiar voice suddenly reached Meng Qi's ears.

    Meng Qi turned his head to look, and saw Zhang Yuanshan standing in front of a guest room, beckoning to himself: "Please ask junior brother to come in and clean it up, I'm restless and dirty the floor."

    "Okay." Naturally, Meng Qi knew that Zhang Yuanshan was looking for an excuse to let him into the room, and immediately walked towards the guest room with a broom, dustpan and other things.

    Zhang Yuanshan waited there gracefully, let open the door, and entered first, Meng Qi, while he pretended to look around casually.

    As soon as Meng Qi entered the room, the bright light yellow color came into view. Jiang Zhiwei was also here.

    He was cautious, lowered his head, waved the broom, and cleaned the tea stains and residues on the ground.

    Jiang Zhi smiled: "Little monk, is it you again?"

    "Returning to the river benefactor, these two days are young monks cleaning the Zen Center." Meng Qi heard that Jiang Zhiwei was pretending that the two had only met yesterday, so he replied very cooperatively.

    Hearing the name "Jiang Benefactor", Jiang Zhiwei raised his right hand, covered his mouth, then lowered his face, and said solemnly to Zhang Yuanshan who had re-entered the room: "Senior Brother Zhang, Sister Qi and I didn't know each other yesterday.  I lost my friendship, but who would have thought that she would be in such a difficult situation today, I am really upset, you and her have a very close relationship, do you remember any clues? I will use the sword in my hand to seek justice for Sister Qi!"

    Yesterday Qi Xia was eliminated by her.

    What?  Qi Xia is dead?  The horror in Meng Qi's heart was like a violent wind and waves, he couldn't restrain himself no matter what, how could Qi Xia die?  That thoughtful, pretty and soft girl from the Jiangnan water town who loved the art of trapping hidden weapons actually died?

    Pa, in shock, although he tried his best to restrain himself, he still couldn't hold the broom firmly, which completely exceeded all the situations he had expected before!

    The sound of the broom falling to the ground brought Meng Qi back to his senses, and he quickly bent down to pick it up, pretending to be panic-stricken and saying, "Little monk, I'm sorry."

    Meng Qi's stuttering wasn't a deliberate act, it was just a result of his astonishment.

    "It's okay, I was no less shocked than you at the time, this matter is too shocking." Zhang Yuanshan also comforted Meng Qi with the same attitude towards "unfamiliar Shaolin disciples", then turned to Jiang Zhiwei and said: "A year ago in Mao  Ling, I met Junior Sister Qi once, and although we had a shallow and deep friendship, I didn't find anything unusual. It seems that she was killed by a curse in her body because she tried to reveal the secret.  , Junior Sister Qi was in full bloom, but she died so young, it really makes people sigh."

    The grief and regret in his tone was genuine.

    Although the "Xianji" and other organizations cannot be discussed publicly, the deaths of Qi Xia and Qing Jing cannot be covered by paper, and everyone will know about them soon, so Zhang Yuanshan and Jiang Zhiwei took this opportunity to tell Meng Qi in advance, lest  When he heard it for the first time, he showed his feet in front of other monks.

    It turns out that Qi Xia was obliterated because she wanted to reveal the "Reincarnation World" She was sure that Fagao was in person, so she would also be obliterated?  The "Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation" is so powerful?  Meng Qi understood the cause of Qi Xia's death, but the turmoil in his heart did not calm down at all. Who would want to be controlled by someone if there was a chance?  Who would like to be coerced into completing all kinds of dangerous tasks in exchange for "magic magic elixir"?

    Is the "Dragon Subduing Arhat" of Fagao also powerless to stop the "Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation"?

    Jiang Zhi sighed slightly: "Qing Jing also died inexplicably, the real murderer behind the scenes is really abominable!"

    "I had a doubt yesterday. I don't know, Junior Sister Jiang, have you noticed?" Zhang Yuanshan pondered for a moment, and then said, "When Junior Sister Qi cursed, Master Kongwen said that he was a step late, but he never showed the power of the golden body.  It's really unreasonable, I asked Master Xuan Yuanzi privately, and he only said that the rumors are true."

    Jiang Zhiwei pursed her lips: "I also discovered this. I asked the master after returning to the Zen Heart Academy, and the old man only asked me to collect various materials and speculate."

    Didn't reveal the Arhat's golden body?  That is to say, it cannot be proved that "sixHe suddenly sighed, "The same is true for Zhang Yuanshan. He is a direct disciple of the Zhenwu Sect and is valued by the elders. He has an unlimited future. Unlike us, he is just a monk who sweeps the floor and does miscellaneous work. He doesn't even have the qualifications to stand with them!"

    "Yeah, not to mention standing together, I am also satisfied to be looked at by them. In the future, I will return to vulgarity and I can always brag to my neighbors. I once had a relationship with a certain hero or fairy in the rivers and lakes.  Some friendship." Other monks also sighed similarly.

    For a while, the handyman monk was full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

    Suddenly, Jiang Zhiwei and Zhang Yuanshan, who were walking, turned their heads almost at the same time, looked this way, and nodded unattainably to Meng Qiwei.

    "Haha, are they looking at me?"

    "Are you satisfied now?"

    "Who? Who are they looking at?"

    The handyman monks were suddenly excited, and there was a lot of discussion.

    Meng Qi exhaled to relieve the sudden subtle emotions in his heart, and watched Jiang Zhiwei and others leave.

    "In the future arena, they are afraid that they will be all-powerful figures!"

    In a similar exclamation, Meng Qi, Zhenhui, and Zhenyan packed up their tools and returned to the handyman's yard.

    As we walked, Mantra said sadly: "They are walking the ladder to the sky, but we can't even take the small step of leaving the handyman's yard. Hey, Junior Brother Zhending, Junior Brother Zhenhui, you are not sorry  , aren't you desperate?"

    Meng Qi thought to himself, I have to find a chance to leave Shaolin. With the world of reincarnation, my martial arts may suddenly soar. I will not be suspected if I stay here, but this is not in a hurry. I am in urgent need of master sparring, so I left Shaolin  , with my current strength, it is difficult to find a suitable opponent who will not hurt my life - my iron cloth shirt is only a small amount of strength, and it is an ordinary martial arts, but I am not afraid of being discovered, and most of it is excuses.

    Moreover, if one can learn one of the seventy-two unique skills from a teacher during this process, the chances of surviving in the world of reincarnation in the future will be much greater. Anyway, he must go down the mountain in the future.

    At this time, Zhenhui replied stupidly: "Why are you sad? When you sweep the floor, you concentrate on sweeping, when you eat, you concentrate on eating, when you listen to stories, you concentrate on listening to stories, and when you sleep, you concentrate on sleeping. Why are you sad?"

    "Huh?" Zhenyan was stunned and didn't answer, but there was a light hum next to him.

    Meng Qi didn't need to turn his head, because his senses, which had been greatly improved by opening up his dantian and accumulating internal energy, had already discovered that the formidable Master Xuanku was approaching another monk in yellow.

    "Uncle Xuan Ku, Uncle Xuan Chi." Mantra followed the prestige and looked over, and hurriedly put his hands together.

    After Meng Qi and Zhen Hui also saluted, Xuan Ku nodded: "Zhen Hui, go to the monk's house tomorrow."

    ah?  Except for Zhenhui who still didn't understand the situation, Meng Qi and Zhenyan were both shocked.

    Xuan Chi, who had golden skin and appeared to be lean and sharp, took a look at Meng Qi: "Are you sure?"

    "It's a disciple." Meng Qi was puzzled.

    Xuan Chi nodded slightly: "You will also go to the monk's house tomorrow."

    ah?  Meng Qi was also stunned.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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