Chapter 64 The Missing Monk

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No, she wasn't sure yet about Si Xunfu's attitude towards the imperial court.

Zhan Changfeng himself rejected the idea of ​​building a capital, but he did not intend to give up. "Let Ling Er's troops go to Huangzhou first and establish a sect in Huangzhou, no, establish a military palace."

If you want to control Shenzhou Martial Arts, then control the territory simply and directly support the army with force.

Zhan Changfeng sorted out his thoughts and wrote to Yi Shang to communicate with her about the matter, exchange any concerns, and adjust the plan.

After a while, at night, Sun Xingyi came.

Sun Xingyi came up and said, "My little friend, I hesitated during the day, not because I didn't want to, but because I went to investigate."

"What happened?"

"As far as I know, there are forty-seven martial arts cultivators from outside, but I can only contact seven of them now, and the rest have died in the ghost town." Sun Xingyi lamented.

"How come there are only this few people left? When we were at the Lotus Terrace, there seemed to be half of the martial arts cultivators left."

"That's why I went to investigate." Sun Xingyi said solemnly, "In there, not long after fighting for the reincarnation of the underworld water, human cultivators were hunted crazily by a big ghost, causing heavy casualties. Compared with the monks from Bubuzangyunjian, Jianwu cultivators had many external aids and died the most."

Sun Xingyi laughed at himself, "I cherish my life. I had to change my command arrows. I just hid carefully all the way. I didn't know about it until I met a monk covered in blood."

"But this is a good thing. It's too late for the people inside to save their lives. How can they run away with such a big lotus on their shoulders? So there are not many people who can survive and get the arrows in exchange. You use the arrows as reward. There are so many people." Receive the reward."

Zhan Changfeng shook his head, "I don't want to know about the existence of martial arts practitioners in Xiaohan Town. I want to find some innate masters in the mortal world. When the time comes, I will ask you to testify that the Road to Heaven does exist."

"Why is this?" Sun Xingyi was puzzled.

Zhan Changfeng: "The enemy is a bit special, senior, it's better not to know about it."

Sun Xingyi did not insist, "I want to accompany my granddaughter to the Tibetan Cloud Stream, but I still need a command arrow. Can you give me a chance to receive this task?"

Zhan Changfeng still shook his head, "I don't want the monks who know the existence of Xiaohan Town. If Senior Sun really needs command arrows, why not do me another favor?"

She emphasized her request twice in a row, and Sun Xingyi really understood. She was not an excuse, so she naturally stopped holding on to it, "What's the deal?"

"Senior Sun, does he know about the Si Xun Mansion?"

"of course I know."

"Do you know what the Si Xun Mansion is specifically responsible for?"

Sun Xingyi didn't know why she asked this, so he could only reply, "Si Xunfu has always had three things to do with monks and three things to ignore."

"Anything related to evil cultivation, take care of it."

"Anyone who disturbs the world should be dealt with."

"Anyone who disrupts the order of the world and the state will be dealt with."

"Also, don't care about the private fights between the monks outside Xiaohan Town."

"No matter what the world is."

"No matter the war."

After hearing this, Zhan Changfeng raised his eyes slightly and said, "These three managements and three inactions are all based on the subjective position of the governor or the monks. But if there is a big fight between the secular people and the monks, will they care about it?"

"This..." Sun Xingyi hesitated, "I am ignorant and ignorant. I have never heard of such a thing."

Can a secular person compare with a monk?

Absolutely not, so no one thought about this hypothesis.

Zhan Changfeng chuckled, "That's why I'm not sure."

She said, "Thank you for your answer, senior. This piece of arrow is yours."

Sun Xingyi was not happy to accept it, "Everyone knows what you asked me. I deserve it."

"But I don't know." Zhan Changfeng stood up, as if to see off his guests, "Arrows are not a rare thing for me, senior, so please don't refuse. When my recruitment in the mortal world is finalized, I hope you will not hesitate to plunder the formation."

Sun Xingyi couldn't resist, and secretly decided to put in more effort when the time came, "That's all, I'm being presumptuous."

Zhan Changfeng sent Sun Xingyi out. While the two were chatting, they heard the noise of people outside. When they looked over, they saw a group of people checking the tents one by one.

Sun Xingyi exclaimed, "What are the people in the Si Xun Mansion doing?"

Zhan Changfeng saw that one of the people was Zhang Hu, whom he had met at the inn. Zhang Hu also saw her, gave some instructions to the people next to him, and walked over.

"The Si Xun Mansion is handling the case. Please cooperate with me." Zhang Hu took a fist-sized crystal ball and glanced at Zhan Changfeng and the others. "I'm sorry. Xiaohan Town will be conducting a strict investigation recently. Please wait as soon as possible within three days." Go to the Si Xun Mansion to apply for entry and exit certificates. Those who do not have entry and exit certificates will be expelled after three days."

Zhan Changfeng thought for a while, "Then the monk escaped?"

She was talking about the shop waiter who was caught.

Zhang Hu's face darkened, he reluctantly hummed, took a few breaths, and said, "It was my fault that day. If I had listened to you and been more careful, they... wouldn't have been unable to come back."

"I regret."

Seeing the child's solemn look, Zhang Hu was relieved and said, "The Si Xunfu will definitely not let the evil cultivator go. If you can stay in Xiaohan Town, stay in Xiaohan Town. Be careful."

After saying that, he wanted to say goodbye and turned around, but Zhan Changfeng stopped her, "I have something to say, I don't know whether I should say it or not."

How could Zhang Hu not listen to her? He made a big mistake by not listening last time, but he didn't expect her to say anything. He said politely, "Fellow Taoist, you can say whatever you want."

"You only found evil cultivators?"

"What do you mean?" Zhang Hu said with a straight face.

Zhan Changfeng twirled the black jade ring on his thumb and said, "Due to my martial arts skills, I am more sensitive to ghost things. That day at the inn, I caught a hint of the ghost's breath, but it was fleeting. I haven’t found it again, but now that I think about it, it might be useful in your pursuit.”

Zhang Hu frowned and said, "I've written it down, thank you very much."

Watching Zhang Hu leave, Sun Xingyi said, "Then I'll take my leave too. It's not peaceful recently, so please be careful."

Zhan Changfeng nodded, "Let's go slowly."

The next day, Zhan Changfeng and the coachman went to the Si Xun Mansion to get the access certificate. This certificate was actually a jade sign, which contained a wisp of the user's essence.

After coming out, she separated from the coachman. She asked the coachman to go to the black market and offer a head reward to the bounty monks, with three thousand low-grade spiritual stones as a bride price.

I went to the drug store myself.

"Fellow Taoist is here again. What medicinal materials are needed this time?" the old doctor greeted him familiarly.

"Each one is called three liang of moon grass, purple-leafed corduroy core, five-clawed white bark, Long Qiong seed seed, and Huba root bark."

"okay."

After Zhan Changfeng took the things and left, the old doctor pondered and thought, as long as these things are combined with the stone-washing green buds and Wang Buliuxing, it will be a prescription for treating dizziness.

As for Washed Stone Green Ya and Wang Buliuxing, she had bought it before.

The old doctor found it unbelievable. When the child first came in, he said, "Weigh all the medicinal materials you have here for me."

As if he were joking.

Later, I gradually focused on buying a few of them.

It doesn’t look like you’re buying it for someone else, but like you’re dispensing it yourself.

The old doctor shook his head, how could it be possible? For such a young child, he might not even be able to remember the properties of the medicinal materials, and he didn't have any prescriptions. How could he prepare the medicine himself? He should have been commissioned by the elders in the family.