Chapter 3 I will go to the mountain
Because he was familiar with the plots of various martial arts worlds, Chen Xuanfeng knew clearly that Guo Jing was already two or three years old at this time and had started living in the desert.
This matter can be easily deduced, because Guo Jing is three years older than Huang Rong, and Huang Rong was in the belly of her mother Feng Heng at this time. Judging from Mrs. Huang's pregnancy level, it is estimated that the fetus is five or six months old.
Thinking of Huang Rong and Feng Heng, who was pregnant with Huang Rong, Chen Xuanfeng immediately trembled. He immediately thought of another thing.
The thing is, Feng Heng was originally in good health, but because the "Nine Yin Manual" was stolen, he couldn't bear to see her husband anxious, so he tried his best to recite the "Nine Yin Manual" that he had memorized.
How easy is it to rewrite all the scriptures that I memorized three years ago?
Even though Feng Heng has a photographic memory, she does not know martial arts and is not interested in martial arts. Three years ago, in order to help her husband deceive Zhou Botong, she read the scriptures and recited them casually, so that Zhou Botong thought "Nine Yin" was really like it.
As Huang Yaoshi said, he was just someone from the bad street, so he gave the scripture to Huang Yaoshi.
In the following three years, Feng Heng never thought about a single word of this scripture. No matter how strong his memory was, there would be errors and omissions. How difficult would it be to write it down word for word?
It was precisely because of her forced recollection that she overused her brain and suffered physical and mental exhaustion. She finally passed away while giving birth to Huang Rong. Speaking of this, didn't she and Junior Sister Mei have no responsibility?
Whether he is responsible or not is secondary. Feng Heng neither provoked nor provoked anyone, but he certainly did not deserve to die.
Those who are terminally ill and incurable, and those who die of old age are certainly not mistakes in the book of life and death, but what about Feng Heng?
Could it be that the Buddha deliberately sent me to the Southern Song Dynasty so that I could save Feng Heng’s life?
If this life is saved correctly, wouldn’t my reincarnation in this life be successful?
Thinking of this, Chen Xuanfeng suddenly became energetic. Mei Chaofeng, who had been turning his head to look outside the cabin, also felt it and immediately turned back with a questioning look in his eyes.
Chen Xuanfeng waved his hand and said: "Don't ask anything, let me think about it again, I have some clues about the matter!"
It's not difficult to save Feng Heng's life. As long as Feng Heng doesn't write "Nine Yins" silently, wouldn't it be OK? In that case, Huang Yaoshi won't be able to find out that the scriptures were stolen.
Is it okay to send it back? No more stealing! I am a time traveler. What can I learn that I can’t learn? Do I have to steal scriptures? Even if I have to steal scriptures, can we steal the Nine Suns Sutra before Xiaoxiangzi goes to Shaolin Temple? That’s not better than stealing scriptures.
Is the Nine Yin Manual more powerful?
You know, when Xiaoxiangzi stole the scriptures from Shaolin Temple and hid them in the belly of Cang Yuan, Yang Guo was already 36 years old. But now, Yang Guo’s father Yang Kang is only two or three years old, and the Nine Yang Sutra hidden in the Lankavatara Sutra is still there.
The Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple is eating ashes!
Yes, just stop stealing, return to Peach Blossom Island honestly, and ask Junior Sister Mei to put the scriptures back to their original places. In this way, not only will Feng Heng not die, but he will not die tragically in the desert in the future, and Mei Chaofeng will not be killed by Ke Zhen
If you beat him blindly, you won't die at Ouyang Feng's hands in the future.
"Yes, no more stealing!"
Thinking of the excitement, Chen Xuanfeng couldn't help but blurt it out. Mei Chaofeng was taken aback and asked doubtfully: "Why don't you steal?"
Chen Xuanfeng said: "We don't want this Nine Yin Manual anymore. We will go back to Peach Blossom Island now and put the scripture back."
"You thief! Are you crazy?" Mei Chaofeng stared at Chen Xuanfeng with wide eyes, as if looking at a stranger, "This scripture is placed in the bedside cabinet of the master's wife. Every time the master waits for the master's wife to fall asleep, he will
I will take it out and look at it. I must have found it missing now. I must arrest all the disciples and interrogate them one by one. You want me to put it back? How can I put it back?"
"This..." Chen Xuanfeng was speechless for a moment, feeling that his suggestion just now was really a bit crazy.
Mei Chaofeng became more and more angry as he talked, "Don't say put the scriptures back to their original places, just say that when we return to Peach Blossom Island and meet Master, do you think you and I still have a chance to talk? Maybe I do, but you must
No!"
Chen Xuanfeng knew Huang Yaoshi's temper very well, and felt that what Mei Chaofeng said was half right, so he couldn't help but slap himself in the face with his backhand. This time traveler's brain was also funny, and he was not as good as Mei Chaofeng.
Mei Chaofeng grabbed Chen Xuanfeng's hand, caressed Chen Xuanfeng's face, and complained pitifully: "You're just afraid, why are you beating yourself? It doesn't hurt!"
What Huang Yaoshi passed on to Chen Xuanfeng and Mei Chaofeng were all outsiders' Kung Fu. Chen Xuanfeng practiced Blue Sand Palm, and Mei Chaofeng practiced Iron Sand Palm. The Kung Fu skills in their hands were very hard, otherwise they would not be able to master them in the future.
Break out of the bronze corpse and iron corpse's illustrious reputation.
Chen Xuanfeng didn't expect this at the moment. This slap was really serious. Mei Chaofeng didn't know it unless he touched him. It was only after this touch that he felt the pain, and he couldn't help but grimace.
Fortunately, Heng Lian was thick-skinned, otherwise this palm would have killed him.
Mei Chaofeng's beautiful eyes moistened, and he said softly: "You thief, accept your fate, we will die if we go back, not to mention...even if Master spares me, I will not live alone."
Chen Xuanfeng couldn't help but be moved, nodded slightly and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
He said this, but what he was thinking in his heart was that it didn't matter if he didn't go back, but he had to find a way to send the Nine Yin Manual back, and first ensure that Feng Heng didn't die before talking about anything else.
But this method is really difficult to think of. There is no express delivery at this time, what should I do?
The key point is that the "Nine Yin Manual" is too important. No matter whether it is a martial arts figure or a person in the world, once he learns about it, he will definitely keep it for himself. Who will become a postman? Even if they are given ten thousand taels of gold, they will not exchange it for it.
While I was thinking hard, time passed quickly, and before I knew it, the boat had arrived at Putuo Mountain.
Chen Xuanfeng, who was pulled out of the cabin by Mei Chaofeng, still couldn't think of a way. While looking at the mountain island in the night, he thought, even if he didn't kill the three mute servants on the ship, it would be impossible to give them the scriptures and take them back.
Yes, maybe one of them would take a peek at the cover of the scriptures and roll up the scriptures and abscond. In that case, there would be nothing left to lose.
The disciples of Taohua Island have always been ruthless. The sailboat had just docked on the shore, and Chen Xuanfeng was still thinking about it. Mei Chaofeng had already quietly waved three palms in succession, hitting the backs of the three mute servants one after another. The mute servants did not know what happened until they died.
dead.
Mei Chaofeng acted as if nothing had happened, turned back and said with a smile: "You thief, let's get off the boat while it's dark."
Chen Xuanfeng did not speak, only nodded, followed Mei Chaofeng to the shore, and carefully looked at several mountain peaks in the night.
It was already the early morning of the next day. It was estimated that it was just after the Chou hour and the beginning of the Yin hour. It was the time when everything was completely silent and sleeping soundly. However, the first wave of devotees who came to burn incense had already started to climb the mountain.
The morning bells of the Zen temple are also ringing.
Puji Zen Temple was the only temple on Putuo Mountain at this time. Incense was very popular. There were many believers in the area along Hangzhou Bay. Not only on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, but also on weekdays there was an endless stream of people who came to burn incense and make wishes.
Listening to the bells coming from the mountain, a thought suddenly appeared in Chen Xuanfeng's mind, yes! Who said that? If the mountain doesn't come, I will go to the mountain! Although my junior sister and I can no longer
Return to Peach Blossom Island to return the scriptures, but I can ask someone to carry the letter and let the people on Peach Blossom Island come to land to get the scriptures!
Thinking of this, he immediately grabbed Mei Chaofeng's hand and said: "Honey, let's go up the mountain with me."
Mei Chaofeng was shocked and confused, "What did you call me? Also, shouldn't we hire a ferry at this time? Why are we going up the mountain?"
Chapter completed!