Dafeng Night Watchman

Chapter 515: Chapter 515: Irresolvable Contradictions



The moment he saw a figure in white standing in the darkness, Xu Qi'an's heart seemed to skip a few beats, his scalp instantly went numb, and every goose bump on his body stood out.

This was not only because he was frightened by being watched by outsiders while doing private things, but also because after experiencing Xu Pingfeng's surprise attack, Xu Qi'an developed a very terrible stress disorder towards the sudden appearance of the white-clothed man who was not mentally prepared.

He combined the ability of poison with saliva, and spewed out a dark, corrosive venom from his mouth.

Then, he fell on Mu Nanzhi's plump and soft body, trying to take her shadow jump.

The white-clothed sorcerer turned his head to avoid the venom spray, and eagerly said the word "don't".

Hmm?

Xu Qi'an was stunned for a moment. This voice was inexplicably familiar, and it was not Xu Pingfeng's voice. He stopped the shadow jump.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

"Ah!!"

Mu Nanzhi's scream echoed in the room. She still didn't notice the white-clothed sorcerer, but she thought Xu Qi'an was going to use violence against her.

The princess was covered with a quilt, and her body was pressed by him, like a natural restraint, so she couldn't push or resist, so she had to twist her body constantly, like a plump and fat maggot.

As the saying goes, no matter how good a sharpshooter is, he can't hit an object moving at high speed.

At this time, she heard Xu Qiyan's voice ringing in her ears: "Are you the second senior brother Sun Xuanji?"

Mu Nanzhi immediately calmed down, raised his head, and looked at the head of the bed. Sure enough, there was a figure in white standing at the head of the bed, with blurred features in the dark..

The white-clothed sorcerer looked down at the man and woman on the bed and said in a deep voice: "Afraid..."

Afraid? What is he afraid of? What is he afraid of... Xu Qiyan and Mu Nanzhi had the same doubts in their minds.

Wait, he just said a word, it seemed to be "don't", Xu Qiyan seemed to understand something.

"He is the second disciple of the Supervisor, Senior Brother Sun Xuanji."

Xu Qi'an lowered his head, stared into Mu Nanzhi's dark eyes, and explained.

He immediately got up from the soft and plump body of the princess, put on his robe, walked to the table, and lit a candle.

The fire-colored halo dispelled the darkness and brought a dim light.

Xu Qi'an looked at the second senior brother he had never met by candlelight. He was about 1.7 meters tall? Very ordinary. He had regular facial features? But he was not "handsome"? Also very ordinary.

Among the disciples of the Supervisor, this second senior brother was the most ordinary. Even if it was the King of Force Yang Qianhuan... Oh, Xu Qi'an had never seen what he looked like.

But the alchemy madman Song Qing was actually a very handsome man.

As for Chu Caiwei and Zhong Li, the former is a lively and cute girl with big eyes, while the latter is sloppy, but occasionally reveals her "tip of the iceberg" features, which can be concluded to be an extremely outstanding beauty.

The princess curled up in a thick quilt, only half of her head poked out, her bright and lively eyes, quietly watching the two, mainly looking at Sun Xuanji.

Sun Xuanji said: "Teacher... let me... come... to... find... you..."

After this sentence was finished, a quarter of an hour passed.

The princess fell asleep again, snoring slightly.

......Xu Qi'an looked at the white-robed magician woodenly: "Brother Sun, what is this?"

Is this a language barrier?

Sun Xuanji nodded seriously and explained: "I, don't..."

Xu Qi'an interrupted quickly: "It's okay? No need to explain."

Wait for you to finish explaining? Another quarter of an hour will pass. He complained in his heart.

"The director asked you to come to me?"

Xu Qi'an turned over the upside-down teacup, poured two cups of hot tea, and frowned: "Does the old man have any instructions? Well, if you can, please speak faster."

"Teacher..." "Say..." "Buddha treasure..." "The tower is open..." "....."

"He hopes..." "You can..." "Go..."

Sun Xuanji finished speaking.

The tea in Xu Qi'an's hand has cooled down.

Mu Nanzhi turned over, whispered a few words, and slept soundly.

I really want to hit him, otherwise I will feel unhappy... Xu Qi'an's face twitched fiercely, and he felt a surge of uncontrollable restlessness in his heart, wanting to beat his chest and roar. Listening patiently to the second brother's words is a painful thing, no less than scratching a blackboard with nails, or rubbing two pieces of foam against each other.

If Chun Ge was here, he would either draw his sword and kill someone or commit suicide...Xu Qi'an thought painfully.

Sun Xuanji took a deep breath and continued: "Master..."

"Wait a minute!"

Xu Qi'an interrupted, poured water and ground ink as quickly as possible, spread out the paper, grabbed the brush and dipped it in the inkstone, presented it with both hands, and said

sincerely:

"Second Brother, if we can do it, don't talk nonsense, okay?"

Sun Xuanji frowned slightly, and seemed to prefer verbal communication. He took the pen reluctantly and sat at the desk to write.

Huh... Xu Qi'an exhaled, this smooth writing rhythm, this unstagnant brushstrokes, this quietly burning candle... The world is really beautiful.

Sure enough, none of the disciples of the Supervisor are normal people. Compared with the King of Force Yang Qianhuan, the Alchemy Madman Song Qing, the Unhappy Zhong Li, and the Brainless Chu Caiwei, this Sun Xuanji is the most terrifying person.

Second only to the unworthy son Xu Pingfeng.

"Second Senior Brother, if you are coming, why didn't you say hello in advance?" Xu Qi'an

complained.

If this birdman didn't come, he might have let the princess know how to write "M" and """

by example.

"I said it, but you..."

Soon, Sun Xuanji finished writing, but he hadn't finished his words yet.

Looking at Xu Qi'an, he said, "Don't pay attention to me."

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Xu Qi'an bowed to him and took the paper

He became more and more serious as he read it, with excitement mixed in.

The pagoda is the treasure of Buddhism, dedicated to suppressing and refining evil spirits. Five hundred years ago, Buddhism preached in the Central Plains and brought the two arms of

Shenshu.

The right hand suppressed in Sangpo, and the left hand suppressed in the pagoda of Sanhua

Temple in Leizhou.

Two hundred years ago, Dafeng "betrayed its promise" and implemented a policy of exterminating Buddhism, driving Buddhism back to the Western Regions, leaving only a few Buddhist temples lingering in the Central Plains.

Sanhua Temple, like Qinglong Temple in the capital, did not completely evacuate, leaving

behind the Taoist tradition.

The mission of Qinglong Temple is to keep an eye on the seal under Sangpo.

The same is true for Sanhua Temple.

As for why Buddhism did not bring the pagoda back to the Western Regions, Sun Xuanji

explained that the seal of Leizhou Sanhua Temple is exactly the same as the seal under Sangpo, and both have the help of the Supervisor to arrange the formation.

When Buddhism and Dafeng are brothers, this will not be a problem. Once the plastic brotherhood breaks down, the Supervisor's formation becomes an obstacle.

In addition, Buddhism sent the remains of Shenshu to Dafeng for sealing because they were unable to seal this part of the remains.

"The broken arm sealed in the pagoda must have a remnant soul. The combination of the two remnant souls will allow Shenshu to remember more things..."

Xu Qian'an suppressed his excitement and asked, "Why didn't you tell me about this in

advance?"

Sun Xuanji wrote, "The teacher is a chess player."

Does this mean that I, a chess piece, am not qualified to know the news in advance? Xu

Qian'an complained in his heart.

"I heard that the Wushen Sect also sent people to Leizhou."

Sun Xuanji frowned, showing a look of sudden realization, and wrote: "There are two ways to open the pagoda: one, the Buddhist sect and the teacher work

together to open it; two, it opens once every sixty years. The latter's opening time limit is

coming soon."

Xu Qian'an immediately understood:

"Was it the joint efforts of the Supervisor and the Buddhist sect that sent the second-grade

rain master to the pagoda?"

Well, the relationship between the Buddhist sect and Dafeng during the Battle of

Shanhaiguan was relatively strong.

Sun Xuanji wrote: "I don't know much, I was still a teenager at that time. You have to do two

things, stop the Wushen Cult from rescuing Nalan Tianlu's soul, and bring out the broken arm

of Shenshu, and I will help you."

"Why didn't the supervisor take action himself?"

"When the formation was arranged, the teacher and the Buddhist sect made an oath with the heavenly way as a witness. You can't do anything to destroy the seal."

"Understand."

Xu Qian'an laughed. Although the Dongfang sisters were at the peak of the fourth rank, Sun

Xuanji was a third-rank Tianji master. With his own assistance, it would be easy to deal with

them.

Well, there may be masters from the Sanhua Temple, but it shouldn't be a big problem.

This progress is good. Materials, dragon energy, and the broken arm of Shenshu are collected in an orderly manner... When the supervisor gave me the conch that day, I thought he wanted Sun Xuanji to help me search for dragon energy, but I didn't expect the foreshadowing to be

here.

Sun Xuanji glanced at him, his face serious, and wrote: "Don't take it lightly. After Wei Yuan captured Jingshan City, the Wushen Cult was seriously

injured, so they took a risk and set their sights on the pagoda. They are very likely to send a spiritual master to take action."

Spiritual Master... Xu Qi'an's pupils shrank slightly.

Without waiting for him to speak, Sun Xuanji wrote again:

"A few days ago, I went to Leizhou and observed a Dharma Protector Vajra with the Qi-

Looking Technique."

Xu Qi'an opened his mouth wide: "There is a Dharma Protector Vajra in Sanhua Temple?"

How can we play then?

Sun Xuanji shook his head and wrote: "After the destruction of Buddhism, all Buddhists above

the fourth rank withdrew from the Central Plains. There is no Vajra in Sanhua Temple. I guess

the reason why there is this Vajra is for the spirit of the dragon vein."

For the spirit of the dragon vein... Xu Qi'an's heart sank. This is not good news. It means that if he continues to collect dragon energy, he is destined to encounter this Vajra. "Buddhism, why collect dragon energy?" Xu Qi'an's face was not looking good.

"If the dragon energy is lost, the Central Plains will be in chaos. If the dragon energy is

obtained, it is possible to enter the Central Plains. In this respect, Buddhism and Wushenjiao are no different."

Sun Xuanji glanced at him and continued to write: "There is a dragon energy attached to the

stupa, and it is one of the nine most important dragon energies."

A bolt from the blue!

Xu Qi'an's face suddenly became dull, and he opened his mouth slightly, looking at Sun Xuanji

woodenly.

The latter looked at him calmly.

This is unavoidable. If the stupa only has the broken arm of Shenshu, I can still delay and

collect dragon energy first... or find other ways to get the body.

But now one of the nine dragon energies is attached to the Sanhua Temple, attracting the

third-grade Vajra, plus the broken arm of Shenshu, for me, this is an irreconcilable contradiction.

Perhaps, we can negotiate?

Didn't Buddhism want me to go to the Western Regions to be a Buddhist?

No, you can't think like that. If the four elements are empty, life is worse than death.

Why does Buddhism collect dragon energy? Do they also want to annex the Central Plains? Or

they may want to use dragon energy to threaten and preach in the Central Plains again. But it

is unlikely. Buddhism has suffered losses in this regard and will not repeat the same mistakes... Xu Qiyan pinched his eyebrows.

He felt a little chill in the middle of the night.

"The Dharma Protector Vajra and Linghui Master are both third-grade. What should I do? I

might be able to do it in my prime." Xu Qiyan asked with a frown.

"Above the fourth grade, you can't enter the Buddha Pagoda. This is due to the restrictions of

the magic weapon itself and the suppression of the teacher's formation. Otherwise, the nine- tailed fox has already broken into the tower and brought out Shenshu's broken arm."

Sun Xuanji wrote.

Staring at the paper, Xu Qiyan's eyes slowly lit up, emitting a ray of hope. Suddenly, many ideas flashed through his mind, but they were too scattered and trivial to be

pieced together into a feasible plan.

"In this case, I have more room to maneuver. I need to spend some time making plans..."

Xu Qian'an took a sip of cold tea and said, "Anything else?"

Sun Xuanji wrote, "I need to make some preparations. You will set off for Leizhou tomorrow.

We will contact each other through the conch and make plans. I can't enter the pagoda, but I can help to deal with the pressure from the outside world."

Xu Qian'an nodded, "Can you bring Brother Yang with you? He will definitely like this kind of

occasion."

Sun Xuanji's face suddenly became strange, and he wrote, "Brother Yang was suppressed by

the teacher again."

"Why do you use the word "again"?"

"Not long after you left the capital, he came out from underground and secretly investigated

the prince."

"Investigate the prince?"

"According to him, he has collected evidence of the prince's corruption, bribery, collusion

with ministers in the court, and humiliation of palace maids. Just waiting for the prince to ascend the throne..."

The room fell into silence for a while, with only Mu Nanzhi's gentle breathing.

After a long time, Xu Qian'an said sincerely:

"Give my regards to the Supervisor, and tell him to take care of himself. Being open-minded

is the secret to longevity."

Sun Xuanji said "Hmm".

He stood up and was about to teleport away. Xu Qian'an quickly added: "Remember to write

down the above words on paper." Don't rub salt into the Supervisor's wound.

....Sun Xuanji glanced at him, and the array pattern under his feet flashed and disappeared.

Xu Qian'an waited for a moment, making sure that he would not come back, then blew out the

candle, huddled in the quilt, and fell asleep.

The next day, early in the morning.

Xu Qian'an and Mu Nanzhi got up, washed, and came to the lobby of the inn for breakfast.

They happened to see Li Lingsu, dressed in a luxurious black robe, returning to the inn.

He was carrying a large bag of medicinal materials wrapped in butter paper.

Li Lingsu quietly hid the package behind her back and smiled: "Good morning, both of you."

Princess Mu ignored him and lowered her head to drink the porridge.

Xu Qian'an took a breath and said lightly: "Deer antler, Cynomorium songaricum,

Polygonatum sibiricum, Fireweed root, black sesame......"

All of them are aphrodisiac and kidney-tonifying herbs.

Mu Nanzhi raised her head and looked at Li Lingsu in surprise.

The face of the Holy Son of Tianzong flushed, and he looked around with a guilty conscience,

and said anxiously: "You, don't say it."

Seeing that there were not many diners in the hall, the shopkeeper and the waiter did not hear

it, he breathed a sigh of relief, sat down at the table, and said in a deep voice:

"I have to explain that it is not that this Holy Son indulges in excessive sexual desire, but that

Sister Qing and Sister Rong are asking for too much......" Speaking of this, the Holy Son showed a sad expression:

"They have to have sex with me every day, taking turns, and not allowing me to rest for a day.

And she The purpose of doing this is to prevent me from having the energy to seduce the pretty maids around me."

The Holy Son was sad: "I have never taken the initiative to seduce the maids. It was the maids who were bent on seducing me. My damn charm..."

Xu Qi'an said expressionlessly: "Go up, we will set off in a quarter of an hour."

When Li Lingsu returned to the room, Xu Qi'an threw the porcelain spoon and said angrily:

"It's tasteless."

The princess lay on the table, holding her stomach with one hand, laughing until tears came

out.

.......

A quarter of an hour later, the three of them rode away from the town on horseback. Li Lingsu

chewed the aphrodisiac in his mouth and said loudly:

"Senior, where are we going?"

Xu Qi'an looked into the distance and said in a deep voice: "All the way to the west."