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Chapter 161 The Battle of the Tomb (2)

Jiang Qiubai thought that he had followed Guo Rong for many years and was also a court official. If Wu Wangbo suddenly did not participate in the court affairs when he was leading people, Zhiku and others would find out that the burial tomb of Wanhu Mountain was a temporary trap.

In order to dispel Chu Nanfeng's worries, Jiang Qiubai proposed to settle down at Changqingqing Mansion. But when he heard Chu Nanfeng's words of worry, he smiled and said, "It has been nearly two years since Brother Luo's accident. Zhiku has not even been looking for me, but I don't think he has this idea. Besides, no one will know about it except Xiaoyao and the other two."

Chu Nanfeng shook his head, "Old Feng Yuan was ordered to set up the tomb. The wise and painful group started from Feng Yuan. The burial tomb in Yimen Mountain was a mistake, but they would not do what they wanted. They would definitely infer that the next person who went to the tomb tomb would sooner or later find his junior brother."

"If you want to plan for me with your wisdom and suffering, you will eventually find an opportunity." Jiang Qiubai sighed: "Junior brother, I have prepared myself. If you want to break yourself up like Senior Brother Luo, you will never let him do what you wish...

Jiang Qiubai has always been obedient to Chu Nanfeng, so Chu Nanfeng only proposed to let him go to Wanhu Mountain together when he was preparing to act. However, Jiang Qiubai would insist on his own opinion and would not want to go with him. It was difficult for him to persuade him. Only then did he agree to Jiang Qiubai to come to Princess's Mansion to settle down.

After further persuasion, when Jiang Qiubai said this, his heart was shocked and his expression was shaking, "Putting this fake tomb is just a passive move for a moment. If we cannot lead to wisdom and traitors within half a month, we will give up this strategy... My junior brother should know that we cannot pour our strength into this in the end."

"And the junior brother is the right-hand man for Jungui. He has not made any great ambitions at this time, but he must give advice from his side. How can I think so?"

Jiang Qiubai, however, saw Chu Nanfeng's face solemn and his tone became tighter, and his heart was shocked. He pondered for a moment and said, "I will appear in the morning court these two days, but I can calm the suspicion of the traitor and Zhikuo. At the same time, I can also check the actions of Zhao Kuangyin and Shenhu Yingwei... The next afternoon, the excuse of going to the Shangshu Province to discuss matters. During this period, Jungui ordered me to send me to the Southern Tang Formation. It would not cause doubts, but I secretly went to meet with my senior brother. What do you think?"

Chu Nanfeng felt relieved and thought that Jiang Qiubai was just now and staying in the Princess' Mansion in the morning, so there should be no danger. He heard this, "They don't know that their junior brother will stay in the Princess' Mansion, so there will be no trouble when they go to court tomorrow. As for the court after going to court... they should go to the Pei Manager's House first, and then leave the secret passage in the house and sneak here. It should not be noticed."

"Wanhu Mountain is only nearly two hundred miles away from Kaifeng, and it can arrive in about one hour... At the hour of the next day, I was waiting for my junior brother in the 'Sifang Inn' north of the city."

Jiang Qiubai naturally didn't want Chu Nanfeng to come back to pick him up. When he saw him with a look of concern, he refused because he couldn't bear to say no, "Qiubai followed the arrangements of his senior brother."

"Then my junior brother will take a break early. I will explain to Xiaoyao and go to meet with Senior Mu and the others."

Jiang Qiubai originally wanted to go to the hall together, but after hearing what Chu Nanfeng said, he guessed that he wanted to instruct Luo Xiaoyao to protect himself secretly. He smiled bitterly and nodded in his heart.

After Chu Nanfeng found Wen Yi to set up a burial tomb in Wanhu Mountain, Weizhou, he and Ma Xilan escorted Weng Mu back to Mowang Island. At that time, Chang Qingqing and others also made the "Puyuan Dan", so they returned to the island from Kaifeng with Luo Xiaoyao and the other two.

When he returned to the island, he also set up a fake tomb and was about to show up to his wits and told everyone that he had arranged the island's affairs. After arranging the matters, Chu Nanfeng and Mu Daocheng came to Kaifeng with Luo Xiaoyao and his sister, waiting for the Shenhu Camp to return to Beijing.

Mu Daocheng was the backup plan for Chu Nanfeng, and Chu Nanfeng would not reveal that he had contact with everyone, so he settled in the "Sifang Inn" outside Kaifeng North City with Mu Daocheng.

After Chu Nanfeng turned to the hall to sit down, he looked at Luo Xiaoyao who looked surprised and wanted to speak but stopped, and smiled, "Do you have any doubts about Uncle Jiang's foothold in the Princess's Mansion?"

"I hope Master will solve the problem..." Luo Xiaoyao nodded.

He didn't know when he would go to Wanhu Mountain to act. When Chu Nanfeng asked if there was an available room, he just said that it was for everyone to discuss and act temporarily, but he did not expect that it would be a place where Jiang Qiubai would sleep, and Luo Xiaoyao was puzzled.

"Tonight, I will go to Wanhu Mountain at the third hour of Hai. My master originally asked you, Uncle Jiang, to go with you. But he had another idea, but he would not go in two days."

Luo Xiaoyao was delighted and stood up to salute and said, "Disciple begged the master to agree and let him go and help."

Chu Nanfeng sighed, "Do you know why you, Master Jiang, stay here?"

Luo Xiaoyao was stunned and heard Chu Nanfeng's words again: "Zhi Ku and others are not Yi, and they are all very skilled. If Zhi Ku continues to follow him, there is still Zhiguang. If he dives into your uncle's house in the middle of the night, how can your uncle alone fight against the enemy?"

"That day, the masked man who injured Elder Weng, has not yet been determined whether he is Zhiguang... If he is someone else, it would be a big problem. It is only because there are few people in the princess's house and the people who come and go are all children in the academy, so he dares to agree to let you, Jiang Qiubai, stay for two days for a while."

"Although your cultivation is not inferior to your Uncle Jiang, the wise and painful people don't know what they are planning. If you meet them this time... do you think they will look for you in the future?"

Luo Xiaoyao was anxious, "Die will die, disciple..."

Before he could finish his words, Chu Nanfeng asserted: "I know that you are not afraid of death. Your father's revenge is necessary, but this is not the time."

"You are trying to know what Zhishou is trying to know. You also understand the power of his supernatural powers. If you are entangled by him, it is not as simple as death... I asked you, Uncle Jiang, to avoid this place first, because I am afraid that he will be able to ride on Zhishou and read the memory for him."

"You may also think like you, Master Jiang, and then you will be able to break your heart and get things done... But Mu Yun, Wanzhen is with you, should you also make them the same as you?"

Luo Xiaoyao broke out in a cold sweat for a moment and dared not answer.

Chu Nanfeng sighed and said, "You three know more about the plan of Zhiku than your uncle Jiang. His safety is already a concern for the teacher. Xiaoyao, you should understand the painstaking efforts of your teacher..."

Because Guo Rong was the emperor who responded to the disaster, everyone deliberately concealed the Buddhist robbery for Jiang Qiubai, who had always followed him. Therefore, Jiang Qiubai always believed that the wisdom and suffering were all coming to seize the dragon vein of the Great Zhou Kingdom.

Luo Xiaoyao was very frightened, "I know my mistake, I hope my master will forgive me..."

"You still have something to do if you want to do..." Chu Nanfeng smiled slightly, paused, took out a handwritten letter from his sleeve, and said, "After your uncle Jiang came to court tomorrow, you and Mu Yun and Wanzhen will go to Wuhui Mountain together and handed this letter to Mr. Li."

Chu Nanfeng and Ma Xilan were looking for Wuhui Mountain, but Luo Xiaoyao and the other two didn't know about it. However, after listening to Chu Nanfeng's order, the three of them were surprised. After looking at each other, they saluted and responded in unison: "Disciple obeys the order."

Chu Nanfeng nodded, stood up, handed the letter to Luo Xiaoyao, and said, "The third hour of Hai is coming, and I am going to do it. You three need to be careful on the way..."

...

At the third hour of the Hai Dynasty, the north gate of Kaifeng City was wide open. Wu Wangbo and Hua Qianxing led a hundred Shenhu Yingwei guards and rode their horses towards Wanhu Mountain, which was nearly two hundred miles away from Feng.

At this moment, Chu Nanfeng sneaked up to the corner tower of the city wall in the northwest. After leaving the princess's mansion, he went to the Sifang Inn outside the north city and discussed the steps with Mu Daocheng and Mingwu.

It was decided that Chu Nanfeng stayed at the end to check whether anyone was following him. Mu Daocheng secretly followed the team to Wanhu Mountain first, and Ming Wu Ze was waiting for Chu Nanfeng at the middle of the journey.

This corner building is three floors, five feet high, and you can see many places in the west and north city yards of Kaifeng. Although it is a crescent moon below, it is midsummer and midnight, but the moon is bright, and the people in the city are already turning off the lights, and the view of Chu Nanfeng is clearer.

Shortly after midnight, Chu Nanfeng was lying on the roof of the corner tower and peering around Chu Nanfeng, who saw a black shadow appearing on a roof in the city, sweeping towards the north wall. It was only a long distance, but because he could not see the person's appearance clearly, but at the speed of the person's movement, Chu Nanfeng saw that his skills were not inferior to him, and his mind was shocked.

After ten breaths, the man's body was approaching the city wall and was only more than a hundred feet away from the corner tower. With Chu Nanfeng's eyes and bright moonlight, he could see clearly that the man was an old monk with white beards.

Chu Nanfeng was happy and surprised, but he found out from the old monk's skills that he should have never met. However, his cultivation of Zhizhi has reached the level of the Golden Body Realm and has achieved great success. He did not dare to follow him immediately for the sake of "End of Diseases" magical power.

When Zhiku's figure disappeared into the darkness of the north, Chu Nanfeng was diving down the corner tower and tracking it. Since he set up this fake plan, he also understood the terrain on the way to Wanhu Mountain, but he knew that there was a small hill ten miles north of the city, which was the only way to pass.

There are trees growing on the small hill, and I am afraid that my mind will be prevented and hide in the forest. When I am more than 200 feet away from the small hill, Chu Nanfeng slowed down and walked carefully along the trees beside the road.

When he walked to the hill, Chu Nanfeng stopped and hid behind a big tree and listened quietly. With his cultivation, he could hear clearly the movements of the wind within a radius of a hundred feet.

In the quiet and empty fields, only the continuous sound of insects erupting and disappearing, but the magical powers of wisdom and suffering have the ability to block the energy. If you have the intention to hide, even if you are in the same realm as him, you may not be able to notice it. Thinking of this, Chu Nanfeng was walking on the road and walking towards the hills.

When he was about to take five steps, he suddenly felt a breeze blowing in front of him. When he stopped, a black dot shot like lightning. Chu Nanfeng thought, raised his right hand and bounced his index finger to draw out the energy and hit the black dot directly. With a light sound of "hiss", the black dot was five feet in front of him, but it melted like loose sand, but it was lightly raised and fell. It turned out that the thing that came was a leaf.

"Amitabha, good, good." With the sound of the Buddha's name, an old monk in a gray robe, silver-white eyebrows and a thin face fell five feet in front of Chu Nanfeng, and said to him, "The old monk is wise and miserable, and has seen Mr. Chu."

"Chu has never met the master. The master can destroy Chu's identity with just one word. I think it's been a long time since he paid attention to it." Chu Nanfeng had not returned the courtesy, and his eyes narrowed, "But I think the master's supernatural powers are great, but Chu didn't notice it."

"Mr. Chu has been awarded too much." Zhiku smiled slightly, "The old monk had long heard from Junior Brother Zhiguang mention it, and he always admired him. He had only been fortunate to see Mr. Chu's divine posture more than a month ago."

Chu Nanfeng guessed that when he went to Kaifeng Prefecture with Ma Xilan, he was seen by Zhiku who was hidden in secret. However, he thought that he had also been tempted to investigate at that time, but he could not notice it, and he couldn't help but feel a stern heart.

"Master, is he going to avenge his junior brother?"

"Sin, sin. Mr. Chu is a master of strategy to fight against two. My junior brother and his disciple lost and convinced him. The old monk was also very impressed. How could he have the intention to seek revenge?" Zhikuheshi said: "The old monk was confused about why Mr. Chu interfered in the Buddhist calamity, so he wanted to make a relationship with Mr. Chu."

"What does the Buddha's calamity mean in the words of the Unknown Master?"

Zhiku asked instead: "Why did Mr. Chu set up a plan to lead the old monk out?"

"The master is a great monk. I think he has no fault in his heart. How can he lead the master to think about it?"

"Good, good. Mr. Chu's speech was so sharp that he let the old monk receive the teachings." Zhishao looked one after another, "I was in trouble, and the Buddhist disciples were responsible for it. Therefore, the old monk entered the World Health War, my Buddha's path of compassion."

"What is the Buddhist path of compassion?" Chu Nanfeng said coldly: "Is it on the path of Taiping in the world?"

"Human greed becomes a wind, which is a response to troubled times. People's hearts and goodness are in the same direction, and the peaceful world will come. My Buddha's great Dharma can eliminate people's greed and save people from goodness... Therefore, the old monk believes that the great way of compassion is not the best way of the world's peaceful way, but the foundation of the great way of peace in the world."

"So the peace in the world is caused by the Buddhist path of compassion? Where does the troubled times come from? Is it because of the power of compassion that is not enough?"

Chu Nanfeng chuckled, "Chu thought that the great way of compassion mentioned by the master was derived from the wish of people to be good, and was given by the merits of those who promote good. Therefore, monks planned to be full of incense, bewitching people's hearts regardless of good or evil, stealing the merits of believers for their own use..."

"Sin, sin. Mr. Chu's eyes were blinded, but it defiled the true meaning of my Buddha's great Dharma." Zhi Ku raised his white eyebrows, and his eyes flashed suddenly, "Mr. Chu can hear the endless Buddhist Dharma..."

Chu Nanfeng asserted in a deep voice: "Does the master follow the Dharma to be good, or do he follow the Dharma to be good? The so-called "knowing mistakes can be corrected, and there is no great thing to be good. If you don't understand your own mistakes, how can you dare to say that Buddhism is boundless?"

Zhiku suddenly spoke in a deep voice, looking at Chu Nanfeng with cold eyes. After ten breaths, the monk's robe and sleeves that moved with the mountain wind suddenly stopped. Chu Nanfeng's thoughts moved, but he led his body to retreat quickly.

If an ordinary martial arts practitioner is ready to fight with someone, his clothes will be moved by the qi in his body, so that people can notice it. However, Zhikuo thought of unexpectedly suffocating Chu Nanfeng's sharp energy. When he was about to take action, he used the "full leakage of all qi" technique, which was not blocked, to hide the fluctuations of the qi.

Chu Nanfeng knew that Zhiku's skills were powerful, and even when he was speaking, he was secretly wary. However, he saw that Zhiku's sleeves were still, but in order to see that he was going to take action, he wanted to retreat and widen the distance to respond.

Just as he stepped back and stood still, Zhiku's fist silently attacked five feet in front of him with his body. Chu Nanfeng took half a step forward with his right foot, and at the same time he slapped his right palm, and a dull sound of "bang" and his fist pressed against his palm.

But he felt a fist harness running through the palm of his palm along the Jueyin meridian. Chu Nanfeng bent his right arm, but he cut the fist harness at the "Quze point". At the same time, he shouted softly, leading the qi into the Jueyin meridian of his hand. He thrust his right arm, but he counterattacked the fist harness back.

But when the fist force was forced out of the palm, the wise and bitter energy suddenly grew. He turned against Chu Nanfeng's fist, and a fist force surged out in a rush of mountains and seas.

Zhi thoughtfully knew that Chu Nanfeng's cultivation was not as strong as his own, but he competed with the power of the true energy qi. When Chu Nanfeng's power made a counterattack, it also triggered the fist that was forced to be hit back.

When Zhiku's fist pressed against the palm of his palm, the qi flowed continuously from the attacking force, Chu Nanfeng also knew Zhiku's intention, but he was afraid that he would be driven back by Zhiku, so he had to compete with the power for the true essence.

He was also guarding against the power of Zhiku's subsequent stamina. When Zhiku's fist came, he shouted violently, and the word "dang" sounded like a magical aura emanated with the sound. Taking advantage of Zhiku's fist being shaken one inch away from his palm, he used a flash of lightning to "sink stones into the sea". But when he heard the loud "其" sound, Chu Nanfeng was already retreating two feet away.

Zhi looked at the five feet in front of him, and there was a foot deep and three feet square. He smiled slightly, "I didn't expect that Mr. Chu was a master of many successful methods, good, good..."

Before he finished speaking, his body suddenly moved and his right fist hit him straight out. The fist harsh sounded like a strong wind. Chu Nanfeng, however, Zhizhiju used his fist to rush and came, and he did not dare to be negligent. He came with a move of "repaying peaches and rewards" to meet him. Just as the fists and palms collided, Zhiju's left fist came out again and attacked Chu Nanfeng's right armpit.

If the moves change quickly, Zhiku is not as good as Chu Nanfeng, but the trembling power of his fists that he made one after another cannot be underestimated. When Chu Nanfeng passed through the lower part of his right arm and hit Ying Zhiku's left fist, he shouted suddenly, and a sharp roar blurted out, which made the trembling power of the fist break.

Zhiku suddenly led his body away. After standing still, he looked at Chu Nanfeng with a shocked face, "Mr. Chu can also use my Buddha's 'Tian Leiyin' method, but it is for the old monk to unexpectedly."

Chu Nanfeng did not answer, and pulled out the Qingyu sword from his back. Zhiku made two punches, but Chu Nanfeng used three moves and used three techniques to resolve it. He knew that fighting with bare hands was not Zhiku's opponent, so he wanted to use sword techniques to attack each other.

As soon as the Qingyu sword was released from the scabbard, it hit "Qiu Shui Compassion" directly. When the sword light was rising, the sword energy was already coming to the chest, but he did not dare to neglect it. When the right box was hit, he led his body to retreat at the same time.

When the Zhiju Fist and Qi machine attacked the sword energy, Chu Nanfeng's long sword suddenly changed his move and "dew around the lightning", but in order to pull the sword energy into the middle, it swept towards Zhiju with lightning speed.

Facing the sword energy sweeping through the air, Zhiku did not dare to take it forward. In the process of retreating, he used two punches to wield the sword energy. When Chu Nanfeng was about to change his move, he kicked his left foot and retreated two feet apart.

...

When the sound of the call came out in the middle of the night, Luo Xiaoyao, who was meditating on the bed and regulating his breathing, heard a "bang" sound from the left, and was shocked and suspicious, and picked up the water dragon yin placed beside him and rushed out.

When he just left the door and stood in the corridor, he heard a loud bang from the wing where Jiang Qiubai lived. Luo Xiaoyao heard the sound of the roof being broken, and was shocked. He jumped to the courtyard well and jumped onto the roof. As soon as his feet settled, before he could see the situation on the roof clearly, a soul-stirring energy came towards him.

In desperation, Luo Xiaoyao slapped out his palm to greet him. With a muffled sound of "光", he felt a huge force coming from his palm, and his body flew backwards involuntarily. After falling down from the courtyard, he felt dazed again. When he staggered, he immediately eliminated the martial arts and qi in his body.

When he couldn't avoid the clutch of the fist, he guessed that the fist with a soul-sucking heart was from the hundred fist kalpas. Although he was possessed by the "Sky Thunder Sound", he was caught off guard and had no time to lure the qi and urge the skill to break through the kalpas. When he fell into the courtyard, the kalpas had already invaded his mind.

When Luo Hanshui was injured in Zhenzhou, he went to help him heal him. He once mentioned the Indian monk Poloti's view on the Hundred Tribulation Fist, which was to say, "If the mind does not enter, there will be no disaster, and if the soul is not attached, there will be no loss." Luo Xiaoyao has always kept this statement in his heart and realized the key point.

The power of the hundred kalpa boxing is powerful, it will entangle the host's mind and soul power, and it will move. If a person falls into the quagmire, the more he struggles, the deeper he falls. Once the energy disappears, the soul power will relax and the power of the catastrophe will not move. Luo Xiaoyao took the opportunity to recite the "Breaking the Barrier Sound" scripture silently.

After Luo Xiaoyao snatched the door and came out of the lower courtyard, it was only ten breaths that Xiao Muyun and Lin Wanzhen, who were living in the atrium, had already come with swords when they heard the sound. But at this time, an old monk showed up on the roof with a motionless Jiang Qiubai in his left hand.

"It's you..." Lin Wanzhen was shocked.

It turned out that the old monk was Wei Zhiguang. He glanced at Luo Xiaoyao in the courtyard, looked at Lin Wanzhen again, and said, "Amitabha, good, good, I didn't expect that the two young lay Buddhists would be in this princess's mansion."
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