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Chapter 32 Goodbye Ma Yu
He understood what Qin Fei meant, and it was nothing more than that what they offended might be an organization, or some high-ranking official, rather than some individual behavior.

Isn't this bullshit?Being able to let the beggar gang Lin'an sub-helm to help them with their affairs, and at night can also call to open the city gate, and at the same time can instruct, not to mention instruct, at least can influence the Lin'an government office, it can be seen that the power is average.

But what does this have to do with his Chonghe Taoist?The person was killed by Hong Qigong, and the matter was exposed by the Imperial City Division...

Ignoring these nonsense, Qiu Zhiqing left Lin'an on his own, and went to the Fuxing Temple where the order was placed.There was a beggar blocking the way on the mountain road, saying that he was here to deliver a letter. When he opened it, he found that it was an invitation from Hong Qigong.
Qiu Zhiqing was a little puzzled, didn't they just leave in the morning?Why are you dating again tonight?Could it be that he, a beggar leader, can still treat himself to dinner in Yongjinlou?

In the busy schedule, time always flies by quickly. The free clinic in the afternoon did not have any surprises. They were all minor patients with headaches and fever.Soon it was the end of the unitary hour, and Qiu Zhiqing came to Yongjin Tower to wait ahead of time!
Yongjinlou is currently one of the two largest restaurants in Lin'an, which is the one that Meng Gong asked him to try out.It's just that Qiu Zhiqing was short of cash, so he never went, and last time he spent all his funds...

Yongjin Tower is actually the gate tower of Yongjin Gate, but Yongjin Gate is now renamed Fengyu Gate.Qiu Zhiqing, who didn't wait for Hong Qigong, had no choice but to watch the scenery from above the city gate.There is a saying that goes well, if you look at the scenery from the top of the city, others are looking at you!
For example, now, Qiu Zhiqing is looking at the night view of the West Lake outside the city, a breeze rises from the back of his head, he grabs it back, and a peanut falls into his hand, and when he looks up, Hong Qigong is smiling at him from the Yongjin Tower... …

Qiu Zhiqing was speechless, found a place with few people, went straight to the top of the building, and said dissatisfied with Hong Qigong:

"It turns out that what you always said about the Yongjin Tower is literally above the Yongjin Tower! Xiaodao thought that Qi Gonggui was the leader of the gang, so why don't you invite me to eat and drink in the Yongjin Tower below?"

Hong Qigong didn't say anything, he threw him a small jar of wine, and put the fried peanuts he was eating between the two of them, then said angrily:
"The old beggars in the building below can't afford it. You have to take it quietly. It's embarrassing. This is not an imperial dining room. I don't have any burden to eat the old beggars of his emperor's old son. You are all true teachers. Daddy, why don't you invite the old beggar to have a meal below?"

Qiu Zhiqing didn't want to answer this question, so he picked up the peanuts he caught earlier, threw them into his mouth, chewed them a few times, opened the wine jar, and took a sip. It was clear and sweet, with a faint fruity aroma.

"Fruit wine?" The topic changed abruptly, and Hong Qigong scorned him severely!
It was the first time for Qiu Zhiqing to drink alcohol in this world, and he didn't expect to drink with an old beggar, but just for the prestige of this beggar, it's not a waste of his first time!

"Authentic Qiubailu, a court tribute, is it delicious?" Reasonable, it is indeed very good, and the name is also very nice.

However, Qiu Zhiqing still has one thing to understand: "Qi Gong, is there anything you can't talk about last night? And why do you always like to date on rooftops? Don't you have a fear of heights?"

"Aren't high places bad? Many people try to climb to high places, isn't it just to see the scenery in the distance better? Since you can go up, why do you have to look up in the crowd?"

Qiu Zhiqing understood, he was still annoyed that Qiu Zhiqing refused to investigate the matter with Qi Gong last night.

Qiu Zhiqing took a sip of wine, looked at the bright galaxy in the distance, and said with emotion: "Qi Gong, people are different, some people like to stand on a high place overlooking the world, while others just like to stand on the ground and look up at the sky! "

Hong Qigong said angrily:

"Do you also believe in Chengxian's illusory nonsense? Bewitched like Wang Chongyang! Still looking up at the sky? The height of the sky is so high that we, like ants, can reach it. That's what a good man of my generation should do! In a word, Jin Guozhong has clues, are you going?"

Qiu Zhiqing shook his head!Said: "This junior came down to the mountain to seek Taoism, so I won't go. I believe that with Qigong's martial arts wisdom, there should be nothing that can hinder your old age!"

He can probably guess what Hong Qigong meant, their beggar gang doesn't have that many requirements for successors, and Qigong is not young anymore.So Qigong has taken a fancy to him, and wants to train him to be the successor of the leader of the beggar gang!

However, there is no beggar gang, Quanzhen exists!He is the third generation of the Quanzhen sect, although some are envious of his Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, but some things are like this, just like the real Cuixu who is teaching him now.

Ma Yu edited almost all the theories of the Northern School into volumes and gave them to Master Cuixu, except for the innate skills at the core of the Northern School. he……

Hong Qigong left and went north to the Kingdom of Jin, and he still had a little bit of regret when he left.Qiu Zhiqing didn't keep him, just watched Qigong go away.

He knew that once Qigong left, the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon would never be with him again, but Qigong would find a more suitable successor than him, and he was not as good as him...

……

With Qi Gong gone, Qiu Zhiqing's life returned to its usual routine, as if the heartbeat and chance encounter in early spring were just a stone falling into the lake, causing ripples and nothing was left behind. ring...

Only Qiu Zhiqing knew in his heart that he let go of one person, rescued some people, and missed an opportunity!
In the 16th year of Jiading in the Southern Song Dynasty, at the beginning of July, in the imperial palace, in the octagonal pavilion of Xiaoxihu, Qiu Zhiqing looked at Zhao Yuju, who was two years younger than him, and bid farewell to him calmly. This was the most talked about in the imperial palace. Friends are coming.

"Chonghe, this farewell, we don't know when we will meet again, even though there are thousands of years, there are many directions, the future is like the sea, and the future is long! Please!"

Zhao and Ju are the emperor's backup in the palace, and they can be regarded as one of the candidates for the crown prince.However, he himself knew that there was little hope. Before he met Qiu Zhiqing, he was living his life in a daze.

It wasn't until I met Qiu Zhiqing that I told him a lot about things outside the palace and in the north. This Taoist priest is like the warm sun in cold winter, shining into his life like a dark cellar!

And Qiu Zhiqing also felt that although this guy was a bit dull, his nature was still pure and good, and he was worth a friend!
"Okay! Xijun grows wings and turns into a Beiming fish! You just need to practice the breathing method I gave you. Even if you don't want to stay in Lin'an, you can find me at Quanzhen Sect in Zhongnan Mountain!" After the two said goodbye , Qiu Zhiqing left the palace gracefully...

Back at the Fuxing Temple, when he finished prescribing medicine for a few pilgrims who were not feeling well, it was already the end of Shen Shi. Qiu Zhiqing returned to the room and looked at the long sword hanging on the wall that hadn't been drawn for nearly three years. Yes, he suddenly smiled knowingly.

Carrying the long sword on his back, the familiar feeling is the same as before, and he can faintly feel the joy of the long sword disappearing in a flash...

Qiu Zhiqing thought to himself that he was a fool to practice Taoism with the real person Cuixu, and he could still feel the joy of the long sword, why didn't you say that you became a fairy?Today, Daoist Cuixu told himself that when he left Lin'an in the evening, he was more than 20 miles to the northeast, and there was an elder waiting for him!
Qiu Zhiqing silently calculated, isn't the Niujia Village more than twenty miles northeast of Lin'an?He has checked in to this internet celebrity attraction a long time ago!
But when he meets his elders, isn't he the Quanzhen Seventh Son?But think about it, Qiu Chuji returned to Zhongnan from Lin'an when he was brought back to Quanzhen. At that time, they said that he was over one year old. From this point of view, this year is their so-called 18-year appointment!

Qiu Zhiqing was not interested in these things, he really couldn't remember the plot clearly, but since Master Cuixuzi said that he had already taught everything that should be taught, the fate was over!Then just follow my master back to Mount Zhongnan!
When I came to Niujia Village, it was obviously not as prosperous as when I came a few years ago. This is also a reflection of the decline of the Southern Song Dynasty.

When Qiu Zhiqing came to the only restaurant that could receive guests, he found that it was even dilapidated than when he first came. Inside, his master and several uncles were talking about something around an old man in Ge clothes.

As soon as Qiu Zhiqing arrived at the door, Ma Yu just looked up and saw Qiu Zhiqing walking towards him.Immediately, he didn't care about others, and greeted him in two or three steps...

"Zhiqing, why did you come here? You wrote a letter earlier saying that you were going to place an order at the Fuxing Temple. We wanted to go there to see you, but we didn't expect you to come here too. Really, really~~"

What is it that Ma Yu didn't say, because he went to help Qiu Zhiqing who was kneeling on the ground...

"Disciple pays homage to Master. After three cold and hot days, Master has gained a bit of immortality. Disciple, I feel excited..." Seeing Ma Yu again, Qiu Zhiqing felt mixed feelings.

I thought I was used to seeing life and death in the past three years, so I wouldn't feel much emotion, but looking at Ma Yu's gray hair, I still couldn't restrain the excitement in my heart, my mouth was dumbfounded, and saliva flowed out of the corners of my eyes...

Pulling Qiu Zhiqing up, Ma Yu also said with emotion: "Okay! What kind of talent is it? Isn't it just that the hair has turned gray again? It's promising, this kung fu is far superior to that of master and uncle. Come and meet me." Uncles!"

(End of this chapter)