Chapter 687 The death of the national teacher
?Since King Kong Pao fell asleep, I naturally wouldn't wake him up. This guy really suffered a few days ago.--.
After he came back, he possessed Huang Sufeng again. At this time, he had no spiritual energy in his cultivation. He was trapped in Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum and could only wait for me to save him. He didn't say what he was thinking in his mind during the past seven or eight days, and did not complain to me after meeting him. This is something that ordinary people can do.
Nearly ten years have not changed his mentality nor has he wiped out his sharpness. This makes me very happy. There are two types of people in the world who are the least likely to change. One is people with strong perseverance, and the other is people with simple thinking. The King Kong Cannon undoubtedly belongs to the latter. After finding the energy crystal that I have extended, he immediately set off and returned without any hesitation. To be fair, the King Kong Cannon is nobler than me, because what he does for me is done directly without the brain, while I rely on reason to command myself to do something. He is simpler than me and purer than me.
Both I and the Vajra Cannon are disciples of Ziyang Temple. Although there is a lot of spiritual energy on my body, the method of cultivation is the same. In other words, he can also use my spiritual energy. He only has the cultivation level of Earth Immortals now, and the difference between Earth Immortals and Golden Immortals is far from that. It will not cost me much of my true energy to replenish spiritual energy. Thinking of this, I immediately waved my hand to extend the spiritual energy and poured it into his Qihai Dantian.
The filling of spiritual energy suddenly made the fatigue of the King Kong Cannon disappear, and he opened his eyes and looked around.
"Actually, I can get back slowly by myself." The King Kong Cannon could feel that it was me who replenished his spiritual energy.
"Stop talking about this, how is San'er now?" I asked.
"It's still like that, there's no big change." King Kong Pao took out Lin Yicheng's half-pack of cigarettes from the bedside and took out one and threw it over.
I took it by hand, and my thoughts ignited it. It was a habit to throw cigarettes at me, and it was also a habit to smoke. Some things have changed, and some things cannot be changed.
"When you robbed Ma Lingfeng's purple jade token, Xu Zhaopei gave you a pack of snacks. Where did you throw away the handkerchiefs of snacks?" I asked.
"I don't remember, what's wrong." King Kongpao asked nervously. He knew I wouldn't ask him questions casually.
"Nothing." I shook my head and said, some things have passed, and it is meaningless to pursue them now, so I can only make King Kong Pao feel guilty.
"By the way, you killed Xiao Yi, what did Xu Zhaopei arrange?" asked King Kong Pao.
"It's dead too." I sighed.
"Oh." King Kong Cannon said oh, he couldn't comfort people, nor did he know how to comfort people.
I briefly told him what happened after he left with a cigarette in my mouth, so that he could understand the current situation as soon as possible so as to assist me in my future actions. After listening to it, King Kong Pao did not put forward any constructive opinions. He is a good follower and executor, but he is not good at thinking about problems.
The next morning, Meizhu came to knock on the door to invite us to breakfast. The Earth Immortal Cultivation of the King Kong Cannon still needs to be eaten. Meizhu's food is very suitable for his appetite. In addition, I was hungry a few days ago and had too much breakfast again. I originally wanted to come over for breakfast and said goodbye, but seeing that he did not rush to leave, and had tea and chat with Meizhu.
At the second hour of Si, Lin Yicheng returned early and brought back a message that the national army died suddenly and the court was recruiting talents.
"What's the matter with him recruiting talents?" King Kong Pao looked disdainful.
"How did the national master die?" I asked. When I came to Chang'an before, I had observed the breath of the imperial city. The national master of the Western Wei Dynasty was a purple qi monk. The purple qi master should not die suddenly. There must be a reason for this.
"Suicide." Lin Yicheng gave me a complimentary look. The questions I asked seemed very targeted to him.
"Suicide is a Buddhist precept, and monks will not commit suicide." I shook my head and said. Although Buddhist monks and nuns regard their bodies as skins and do not cherish them much, they will never commit suicide. Because Buddhist precepts do not allow them to do that, there must be something strange about this. I naturally care about what happened to the Western Wei Dynasty in Yang Zhong's court now.
"I don't know the specific situation, but he did commit suicide. I read the comments on the coroner. The original words were 'cut off the wrist, broken elbow, broken arm, and then committed suicide, broken neck and bones, and black all over,'" Lin Yicheng said in the original words. Now Yang Zhong's power is already great. As Yang Zhong's iron-arm counselor Lin Yicheng can naturally come into contact with confidential incidents. In addition, the coroner he mentioned is today's coroner.
"Is there any injury on my hand?" I asked.
"What's wrong with the notes?" Lin Yicheng asked in confusion.
"If there is any injury, it will be a standard zombie biting." King Kong Cannon interrupted.
"Yes, the national teacher must have been bitten by his hand. After returning, he cut off his wrist and failed to stop the spread of corpse poison. He cut off his elbow and still couldn't do it, so he removed his entire arm. In the end, he could not stop the spread of corpse poison, so he could only commit suicide to prevent his corpse from becoming transformed." I made an analysis.
"I'll go and ask Yang Zhong to take you to the National Master Mansion to see with your own eyes." Lin Yicheng pondered for a moment and said, his grade is not enough now, and he is not qualified to go to some places.
"It's not appropriate to let him come to see us, so I'd better take us to see him." I said, "I have never met Yang Zhong before. I didn't enter the house last time I sent a dream. I also wanted to meet this person. The most important thing is that ordinary zombies are afraid of the master of purple qi, and this zombie is not afraid, which means there is a problem here.
"Well, I'll change my court clothes first." Lin Yicheng nodded and agreed, and then began to change his clothes.
"Wait for me." I turned around and looked at the King Kong Cannon, and used teleportation technique to retrieve the Minghong Sword, which had been buried in the rat cave house.
"Let's change clothes too." I handed the Minghong Sword to the Vajra Cannon, and then raised my hand to extend my spiritual energy to turn the shabby Taoist robe of the two into the highest Taoist Sanqing Golden Wire Taoist robe, with the Sanqing Golden Crown on my head and the Wuyue Niu Nose Taoist Boots. Both the Minghong Sword and Xuanyuan Sword turned into golden silk whisks.
After getting ready, he followed Lin Yicheng to the General's Mansion of Cheqi. The concierge knew Lin Yicheng and let him go straight in.
Lin Yicheng took us to meet Yang Zhong. Yang Zhong was slightly surprised when he saw Lin Yicheng bringing two Taoist priests, so he hurriedly stepped back and invited us in.
Yang Zhong is not tall, and in today's words, he is only a little over 1.7 meters tall, but he is majestic and has a wide-mouthed face. The person who leads troops all year round naturally has a heroic and domineering spirit.
Lin Yicheng explained his purpose to Yang Zhong. Yang Zhong agreed to take us to the National Master's Mansion to check the National Master's body, but although he agreed, he did not set off immediately. Instead, he enthusiastically ordered his subordinates to bring tea fruit to entertain me and the King Kong Cannon.
Lin Yicheng looked at me at the right time, with a questioning look in his eyes. I naturally could understand his meaning. Yang Zhong was very curious about the origin of me and King Kong Pao. Lin Yicheng was asking me if I wanted to tell Yang Zhong the truth and tell him our true origin.
I pondered for a moment and nodded slightly at him. Some things should be known to Yang Zhong. It is better to plan in advance and prepare early... Please come to see if there is no advertisement for the first release--.
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