A moment later, the little girl packed a small bag and suddenly smiled at Qin Changfeng before going out. "Brother Sheng, you have carved so many woodcarvings. Can you send one to Zhiruo?"

Qin Changfeng slightly zheng with the hand into the sleeve robe took out a woodcarving mask from the content and gave it to her.
Before the mask, half of the face was smiling, half of the face was green, and the difference was that the face size of this mask was really wearable. Before Qin Changfeng walked in the rivers and lakes, he often wore it, just like the world gave him the title, half magic and half Buddha.
Qin Changfeng looked a little embarrassed because it was a bit inappropriate to give a little girl such a mask, but now there is nothing better.
After coming to Taniguchi to see the extinction teacher, Zhou Zhiruo saluted Qin Changfeng with folded hands and smiled, which followed the extinction teacher away.
It was not until their backs disappeared completely that Qin Changfeng looked down to one side and looked lonely. Zhang Ji said, "Let’s go, too."
"Where to?" Hu Qingniu left and Zhou Zhiruo left. Zhang Ji lost the hope of treatment and his playmates were depressed, so his voice was very low.
Qin Changfeng took him back and simply packed some clothes, and said on the way, "You can’t get a radical cure for your disease. Even if Hu Qingniu doesn’t leave, it won’t help. Only the complete magic formula of Jiuyang can completely cure you!"
Zhang Ji stuffy head way "but I listen to a surname Fu Shuo complete Jiuyang siddhi already lost …"
Qin Changfeng continued, "It’s not a loss, but a missing poor monk. When I was in Shaolin Temple, I heard a secret story that the man who stole the Jiuyang Sutra from Shaolin hid it in the belly of a pale ape. Later, this man was hunted down and killed. The pale ape in Kunlun Mountain must also be in Kunlun Mountain. It is now dead or alive. The Jiuyang Sutra is still near Kunlun Mountain with a 90% probability."
Listening to Qin Changfeng’s words, Zhang Ji’s eyes seemed to light up and then quickly dimmed and said, "I heard that Kunlun Mountain stretches for hundreds of miles. Isn’t it the same as looking for a needle in a haystack?"
"For others, it’s a needle in a haystack, but for you … maybe it’s a magnet that sucks the needle." Qin Changfeng secretly pondered blindly climbing the cliff to find a hopeless hope, hoping to avoid the protagonist’s fate.
Fate is mysterious and intangible, but it is true, especially the plot characters in the fantasy world. They all have some inevitable trajectories, which are developed and evolved in the whole fantasy world. It is far more reliable for Qin Changfeng’s characters to let Zhang Ji take his chances according to the original trajectory than to take him with him.
For Qin Changfeng, the magic of Jiuyang is just whether it is better to add flowers or not. Anyway, he doesn’t intend to practice himself.
For Zhang Ji, it’s a dead horse to be a living horse doctor. In this era without satellites and space shuttles, Qin Changfeng really doesn’t know how to find a cliff valley in the vast mountains and then find a group of monkeys inside …
"In fact, three years ago, the poor monk also went to find and finally found the clue near the serial village in Zhu Wu where the ape was hidden. The most likely place was also near there. Later, the poor monk had to leave the clue and was interrupted … The poor monk told you that this is also to give you a hope of survival. It depends on your own luck if you can find the scriptures."
Passing through a ravine more than ten feet wide, Qin Changfeng jumped over with Zhang Ji on his back and said, "Now let the poor monk take you back to Wudang and let the Wudang heroes take you to find it together or do you want to find it yourself?"
When Zhang Ji heard this, he meditated. Of course, he knew that it would be better to let Wudang chivalrous men accompany him to find it, but if he thought of it, he would have little hope, and he would have to work and Wudang would be enraged. If he still didn’t find it in the end, he would not only make Master Tai and his uncles happy in vain, but also be more sad when he died in the end.
This is not as good as finding it by yourself, curing the disease and going back happily without finding a person to die quietly outside.
As soon as I read this taboo, I put my mind at ease. Qin Changfeng smiled sadly. "Thank you for your advice. Let me go by myself. I have always bothered others since I was seven years old. Now I don’t want to do this at all."
"Good poor monk, I believe that if you are lucky, you can definitely find it." Qin Changfeng is calm. He really wants to help Zhang Ji find the cheats in person to promote the title of Bro’dee Walker. However, when he is precious, he has to spend a test point every day. It is naturally impossible to go back and do it yourself.
Just then, two figures suddenly appeared in front, one tall and one short, but it was Ji Xiaofu and her daughter Yang Buhui. It turned out that she was worried that she would be chased by the elder sister and the younger sister if she didn’t walk fast with Yang Buhui. She didn’t go far away from extinction, so she simply hid nearby. Now she seems to be waiting for them by the roadside with her daughter.
After meeting, I realized that it was difficult for Ji Xiaofu to trace and protect her daughter Zhou, who was going to Kunlun to give Yang Buhui to her father, Yang Xiao, Qin Changfeng, and entrusted Zhang Ji with him to take him to Kunlun. Before leaving, I told Zhang Ji not to tell people the true story of Jiuyang.
Three months later, Qin Changfeng crossed more than half of the middle school and went to Dadu, the capital of the Yuan Dynasty.
He came here for revenge, and it’s the easiest to find an old man who has taken refuge in Ruyang Wangfu.
But let Qin Changfeng didn’t expect to see the first acquaintance after he came to Dadu, but he couldn’t think of Hui Xu and was at the door of a brothel …
Qin Changfeng unexpectedly saw Hui Xu in an alley in a metropolis for several years. This is an alley with a width of half a foot. The corner of the alley is a brothel. When Qin Changfeng came over, Hui Xu just came out from the inside with two big arms and a big waist. He saw Qin Changfeng instantly become more and more puffy and cried, and rubbed his eyes on the spot as if he were worried that he was hallucinating.
Qin Changfeng also don’t talk is pale looked at him with a smile.
After a few seconds, a big fellow beside Hui Xu, Qin Changfeng, was deliberately in the way, shaking his black hair on his chest and scolding him. "Bald donkey is blind, dog eyes, how dare you block Wang’s boss?" Get out of the way. Haven’t you heard that a good dog is out of the way? "
"Boss Wang?" Qin Changfeng eyes gradually narrowed corners of the mouth smile into gherardini.
Hui Xu, who was opposite, saw him make a cold war like this. He hurried forward and plopped down on his knees. "My brother Hui Xu met my granduncle!"
Qin Changfeng looked down at him with an expression on his face and smiled faintly. "Not bad. Do you know that you are a Shaolin brother?"
"This ….." Hui Xu’s forehead was soaked with sweat at a speed visible to the naked eye. He knew that his little granduncle was really good a few years ago, but that was when he left without saying goodbye before he was a Shaolin brother. It was a betrayal of the gate. Qin Changfeng directly killed him with a palm.
At this time, the two big men who followed Hui Xu had been scared silly, scolded Qin Changfeng, who just stood there at a loss, and the other turned around and ran back to the brothel named Wanhualou.
Then, after a dozen breaths, a middle-aged woman with charm and charm hurried to her knees and said, "Xianggong, what’s going on?"
"Huh?" Qin Changfeng was almost thundered. The two men ran out of the brothel one after another. The woman also called a once monk "xianggong" … What kind of logic is this?
Hui Xu saw Qin Changfeng’s eyebrows and looked at the middle-aged belle. She cried, "A thousand mistakes are all my brother’s mistakes. My brother is willing to bear all the blame and beg his granduncle not to implicate others."
Qin Changfeng saw that he was eager to protect his wife and sighed, "When did I become a person who likes to kill people?"
Hui Xu whispered, "The famous brother of the magic Buddha has also heard a little …"
Qin Changfeng laughed. "I’m afraid it’s not something I’ve heard about, but something I’ve heard about?"
Hui Xu cried and smiled awkwardly. He stayed with Qin Changfeng in Shaolin Temple for ten years and naturally knew some of his habits. If he didn’t show his face or smile, someone would be in trouble. If he showed his dissatisfaction with his face, there would be a great chance that nothing would happen.
Sure enough, Qin Changfeng didn’t continue to be difficult, but said, "Get up and take me to a rest place."
"It’s granduncle and younger brother, please." Hui Xu got up with a smile. Since Qin Changfeng didn’t say that he would be punished, it means that he will turn a blind eye and stop investigating his defection to Shaolin.
Real Qin Changfeng never intended to make a fuss about this matter. He is not a Shaolin abbot. He is unwilling to be a monk’s brother. What happened to him privately? This person is still half a friend.
Chapter ninety Bitch feelings
Lu Qin Changfeng knew his situation in recent years from Hui Xu’s mouth.
Actually, since he secretly left, he has moved to Dadu, and through various shady means, the middle-aged belle in the former brothel is his wife and a brothel pimp.