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Chapter 373 Fu Yi, Become the Dharma Protector of Taoism

In the west courtyard at the back of the Qingdu Temple, a general with a big belly was sitting in the courtyard with a wine jug, enjoying a drink with a few small dishes in front of him, with a very leisurely expression.

"General Cheng!"

Suddenly, a soldier with a spear in his hand ran in from the courtyard gate and whispered to him.

"A handsome Taoist priest in white came outside the door, saying that he is Qingwei, the head of Qingdu temple, and he wants to see the general."

"Qingwei?"

After hearing this name, the eyes of a certain pot-bellied general lit up instantly.

"This kid is finally back, come in quickly..."

"Yes!"

The soldier agreed and planned to turn around and walk out.

"and many more!"

Before he could take a step, the big-bellied general had put down his glass and stood up.

"It's better to meet someone in person..."

With that said, the big belly general tidied up his clothes, and walked towards the gate of the courtyard.

When he came to the gate of the courtyard, he happened to see a familiar handsome Taoist priest in white standing in front of the gate with a beautiful woman with a good figure, and a smile appeared on his face in an instant.

"Hahaha... Qingwei, you are finally willing to go back to Chang'an!"

"Su Guogong..."

After seeing the big-bellied general, Kong Qing put on a familiar smile and raised his hands in salute.

"Long time no see, Duke Su seems to be as strong as ever!"

"Where, where..."

The big belly general stepped forward with a grin, and grabbed the opponent's wrist very familiarly.

"I haven't had a good activity for several months, and I feel that my thighs have come back to life, and I am talking about being strong, and I am almost catching up with obesity."

Watching Cheng Yaojin's movements, Kong Qing blinked silently.

Are all the people in the Tiance Mansion under King Qin's hands black?What do you want to do when you always like to grab other people's hands?
Poor sex male, like female, please refuse to be gay!

With a smile on his face, he took a step forward, seeming to avoid Cheng Yaojin's grasp unintentionally, and then asked casually.

"Su Guogong, how is Fu Lingyin's health now?"

"It's okay, at least the person is still alive and can talk intermittently..."

After grabbing the empty space, Cheng Yaojin did not continue to grab like Qin Wang, but took advantage of the situation and grabbed Kong Qing's sleeve, pressed his fat body to him, and whispered very affectionately .

"Actually, he has such a big hole in his chest, it's good to be alive! To tell the truth, Qingwei, before sending Fu Yi here, neither Moe nor Shubao thought that he could really survive..."

As he spoke, Cheng Yaojin gave Kong Qing a thumbs up.

"Sun Zhenzhen's medical skills are really nothing to say, he just snatched him back from the underworld!"

"Ha ha……"

Kong Qing laughed lightly.

Nonsense, if Sun Simiao's medical skills are not good, how many people with good medical skills can be found in the whole 5000 years?
"Since Fu Yi can still speak..."

Kong Qing pointed to Yang Mudan who was standing not far away.

"Then, General Cheng, can you let this friend from Pindao go in to meet him and ask a few questions?"

"It's easy to meet Fu Yi..."

Cheng Yaojin turned his head sideways, glanced at Yang Mudan, then turned his head to look at Kong Qing, and said in a low voice.

"Qingwei, but you have to tell who this lady belongs to first, why do you want to see Fu Yi?"

Although Kong Qing didn't understand what Cheng Yaojin meant, he still said it honestly.

"She is the daughter of Hongnong Yang's family, Yang Shida..."

Before Kong Qing could finish speaking, Cheng Yaojin rushed to answer.

"The wife of a samurai who has never been married?"

After hearing this sentence, Kong Qing nodded.

"Yes……"

"This one……"

Next, I saw Cheng Yaojin dragging Kong Qing and took two steps towards the yard, distanced from Yang Mudan again, and then said in a low voice.

"Qingwei, other people are fine, but the wife of the warrior Xun is not easy to put in!"

After hearing Cheng Yaojin's words, Kong Qing asked with some doubts.

"Why is this?"

"If someone else asks, it's because the samurai Xun has been making things difficult for the King of Qin in his official affairs, so I can't give him this face."

After speaking, Cheng Yaojin lowered his voice to the level that only he and Kong Qing could hear clearly, and whispered.

"But Qingwei, if you want to ask, then a certain must tell you the truth..."

After speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Yang Mudan at the gate of the yard, and said in a low voice.

"Samurai Xun came to Fu Yi to ask about the death of his nephew Wu Junya, but this matter is a bit inappropriate."

"Samurai Yu's nephew Wu Junya..."

Kong Qing frowned and asked suspiciously.

"Why did his death have something to do with Fu Yi? Could it be that something happened to him when Fu Yi was assassinated one day?"

"no!"

Cheng Yaojin said in a low voice.

"He was the captain of Yuan Cong's Imperial Guard who followed Fu Yi to hunt down and kill the monk of the Fahua Sect when the Yin soldiers crossed the border. As a result, he died outside Chang'an that night..."

"Oh!"

As soon as it was said that the Yin soldiers were passing through the border, Kong Qing understood.

No wonder Cheng Yaojin and the rest of Tiance Mansion stopped Yang Mudan from seeing Fu Yi. There must be something wrong with Wu Junya's death!
Kong Qing then changed his mind and thought again.

Now that Fu Yi's case is closed, there seems to be another explanation for why the Tiance Mansion sent an important figure like Cheng Yaojin here to guard Fu Yi; However, there seems to be another explanation for why the assassin easily assassinated Fu Yi.

The next moment, Kong Qing silently shook his head.

Some things really can't be overthought, it's extremely scary to think about it carefully!
"But this matter can't be delayed like this. If the time drags on for a long time, if the warrior Xun asks the saint to ask Fu Yi for an order, can you still stop it?"

Kong Qing shook his whisk, smiled and said to Cheng Yaojin.

"Furthermore, the poor Daoist has to give Miss Yang's face. How about this, Mr. Su, go and tell Mrs. Yang that King Qin has ordered that no one should be allowed to visit Fu Yi, but for the sake of the poor Daoist Now, you can make an exception and ask her to tell Pindao what she wants to ask, and Pindao can ask it for her!"

"hey-hey……"

After hearing Kong Qing's words, Cheng Yaojin turned his head to look at the young lady of the Yang family who was in her 40s, but raised her eyebrows and put on a wretched smile on her face .

"So that's how it is. I understand. No wonder Qingwei and Princess Pingyang are ambiguous. It's so good!"

Kong Qing blinked, shook the whisk in his hand, and said helplessly.

"Su Guogong, you made a mistake..."

"Don't explain, don't explain..."

Cheng Yaojin shook his shoulders, rubbed against Kong Qing's body, and smiled.

"So-and-so understands everything, and so-and-so also supports you. You have to do this to the wife of this guy, Samurai!"

The corner of Kong Qing's mouth twitched silently.

what do you know you...

Pindao's surname is Kong, not Cao!

"Okay, Qingwei, just wait, I'll help you with this."

Cheng Yaojin winked at Kong Qing and showed a wretched smile, then stood up straight, put on a serious face, and strode towards Yang Mudan with strides.

Looking at it from Kong Qing's point of view, I saw Cheng Yaojin pointing fingers at Yang Mudan with a serious face, and then saw Yang Mudan bow down to him with a grateful expression, and then followed behind him Just walked over.

"Qingwei..."

Cheng Yaojin who walked in front of Kong Qing still had an upright face.

"Although you are interceding, King Qin's order is an order, and you cannot disobey it, so you have already told the lady of the Yang family just now, and she decided to turn it around and let you ask her for her."

"Yes!"

Yang Mudan nodded to Kong Qing.

"I also ask Qingwei to help the slave family with this favor."

"This……"

Kong Qing's face showed a look of embarrassment at first, and then nodded.

"Okay, since the eldest lady also means the same thing, then I will reluctantly go and do it for you!"

"Thank you..."

Yang Mudan looked at Kong Qing's face, a suspicious blush crept up her cheeks.

"Then Qingwei, I would like to trouble you to ask Fu Yi on behalf of Nu's family. He said that not long ago, when he took Yuan Cong's imperial guard, Wu Junya Duwei, to track down the monk of the Fa Huazong, what happened?"

"Oh!"

Kong Qing nodded and agreed.

"Okay, Pindao knows..."

"That's how it is, lady, wait here for a while, and bring Qingwei in to meet Fu Yi."

After Yang Mudan finished explaining, Cheng Yaojin gave her another word, and then led Kong Qing to the courtyard.

After pushing open the door and entering the room, Cheng Yaojin turned around and whispered to Kong Qing.

"Qingwei, Wu Junya must have been killed by those black-clothed men invited by Fa Huazong. There can be no other explanation for this matter."

Kong Qing stopped and looked at Cheng Yaojin steadfastly, until he was a little at a loss, then nodded slightly.

"Don't worry, Su Guogong, Pundao knows it well!"

"Qingwei, as long as you have the numbers..."

Cheng Yaojin also nodded, and then led Kong Qing around the front hall of the yard and entered the bedroom behind.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, Kong Qing smelled a strong medicinal fragrance, and then his eyes fell on an old man with a sallow complexion lying on the bed.

At this time, Fu Yi no longer had the high-spirited look when Kong Qing first met him. He closed his eyes, leaned on a cushion, and lay reclined on the bed. The white cloth wrapped around his chest still had blood stains on it. Panting with difficulty.

Sun Simiao sat beside him, clasping his veins with his hands, twirling his beard with a dignified expression.

"Sun Zhenren..."

Kong Qing did not speak to Fu Yi first, but bowed to Sun Simiao.

"I haven't seen you for a month, and the real person is getting younger."

"There is no such thing as young..."

After hearing Kong Qing's words, Sun Simiao shook his head at him, then let go of Fu Yi's hand, and said solemnly.

"Fu Lingyin, the sword energy on your wound is too fierce. The old Taoist has tried all the methods, but there is no way for Yaoshi to remove the sword energy, and if the sword energy doesn't dissipate..."

After speaking, Sun Simiao stopped talking, but the people present already understood the meaning of his words.

"Master Sun, have you invited Master Qingxia to take a look..."

Kong Qing continued on the sidelines.

"Maybe Qingxiazi can do something?"

"Naturally please..."

Sun Simiao shook his head with a calm expression.

"But Qingxiazi said that it is easy for him to pull out or wipe out that sword energy, just one punch. But when he is asked to pull out or wipe out the sword energy, not only can he not hurt the opponent, but also he has to protect Fu Lingyin's heart. If he is injured by sword energy, he can't do it."

Kong Qing nodded silently.

This answer is indeed Qingxiazi...

After hearing Sun Simiao's words, Fu Yi's body shook, his eyes opened, and he made a hehe sound, as if he wanted to say something.

Before Sun Simiao could give him first aid, Kong Qing, who was standing beside him, shook his fingers. A talisman ignited spontaneously in his hand, and then a transparent seal character flew out of the talisman and landed on the old man's chest. .

The next moment, Fu Yi's breathing eased, and an abnormal blush appeared on his face.

"Many...thanks...Sun Zhenren!"

Fu Yi first nodded gratefully to Sun Simiao, then turned to look at Kong Qing.

"Qingwei, I remember you said that you can make this old man immortal."

"Not bad!"

Kong Qing nodded and said calmly.

"Fu Lingyin, you already have the cultivation base of a real person, but after you blew your own jade talisman foundation, you were assassinated before you recovered, so you can't get rid of that sword energy by yourself, but your soul is still firm.

Pindao can take out your soul, warm it with incense, and become my Dharma protector god, or exchange you with a body of a different kind, which can guarantee that you will not die! "

"It's okay to be different..."

Fu Yi forced a smile, and said to Kong Qing.

"The old man has been good at Taoism all his life, so let the old man become the god of my Taoist sect!"

After hearing Fu Yi's words, the corners of Kong Qing's mouth curled up slightly.

"Okay! Fu Lingyin, you won't regret this choice..."

　After writing this, Mengxin feels that he has finally explained why Yinniang was able to successfully assassinate Fu Yi under the cooperation of Qin Qiong and Cheng Yaojin!
　　Although some readers have guessed Mengxin's setting before, but Mengxin believes that some people have not noticed this detail...

　　Whether this is unexpected or not, it makes sense!

　　Finally, Mengxin would like to ask which one of the five righteous gods of 360 do you think Fu Yi can be?Although Mengxin has a draft, he is still very open-minded. If what everyone says makes sense, he will follow everyone's meaning.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)