This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 225 Why is he everywhere? !

Exited the Yamen of Dali Temple.

Yingchen looked at Lu Yuanzhi clearly:
"Donor Lu, thank you very much for today."

Xiao Yingchen was really shocked by everything that happened today, and there was still a hint of fear in Lu Yuanzhi's eyes.

When Lu Yuanzhi heard what the young monk said, he looked at the young monk's face, laughed and said:

"You still call me donor?"

I always listen to people calling me donors, but I don’t have anything to give...

"This……"

The little monk looked at Lu Yuanzhi's bold expression, and hesitation flashed across his face for a moment.

"Just call me."

Lu Yuanzhi raised his eyebrows at the young monk, then he put the young monk into his arms and said:

"I know that Buddhism has strict rules. Naturally, I can't ask you to drink and eat meat and play with women. Otherwise, if I make friends like you, I would have to hold a banquet for three days."

There was a hint of joy in his tone.

It is true that he has never made such friends as a Buddhist, and he is very much a contemporary Buddhist. The most important thing is that Lu Yuanzhi is really envious of this kid's technique that turns his whole body into gold...

That ability to withstand blows...

Who can't be envious.

"Is that so..."

The young monk was caught off guard and was grabbed by Lu Yuanzhi's neck. He was a little dazed for a moment.

He had never seen such a way of making friends in his life.

Having said this, a hint of curiosity appeared in Lu Yuanzhi's eyes, and he let go of the young monk's neck:
"Brother, I have a question that I have always been curious about."

"what is the problem?"

The young monk was stunned for a moment and looked at Lu Yuanzhi blankly.

"You had a duel with me on Xuanwu Street before. I saw that you were covered in gold paint and had a golden wheel on the back of your head..."

Lu Yuanzhi's face was serious:

"What kind of exercise is that?"

When the young monk heard this, his clear eyes returned to his face and he slowly said:
"That is my Buddha's supreme magical power, the Great Sun Wheel-turning Golden Body."

"The small golden wheel turns a hundred times, twists into a shield, and is not damaged by swords."

"The Dacheng Golden Wheel turns a thousand times, is covered in golden paint, and is invulnerable to all laws."

Lu Yuanzhi stopped while walking, looked at the little monk seriously and said:

"Is it true that the whole body can be covered with gold paint and is invulnerable to all attacks?"

The little monk was startled for a moment and nodded:
"Indeed."

Hearing the young monk's words, Lu Yuanzhi's eyes lit up:
"If you put it that way, then of course you can cultivate a golden gun that is invincible?!"

"Uh...why is the golden gun invincible?"

The little monk looked at Lu Yuanzhi blankly.

"There are so many little things that are not worth mentioning!"

Lu Yuanzhi laughed, looking forward to the little monk's magical skills even more...

"I will definitely introduce you to my incompetent little brother when I get the chance."

Lu Yuanzhi suddenly said something again, and then started:

"Brother Yingchen, you are a contemporary Buddhist disciple. It is no exaggeration to tell you that my little brother can also be regarded as a contemporary Confucian saint."

Speaking of Hai Wuyan, Lu Yuanzhi's face showed pride.

"Oh? Mr. Hai?"

When the young monk heard what Lu Yuanzhi said, that indifferent and pretentious face appeared in his mind.

On Xuanwu Street that day, Hai Wuhuang left a deep impression on the young monk.

He did almost fall into Hai Wuyan's hands.

Hai Wuyan's mysterious Confucian Artifact: Records of All Nations really caused him a lot of trouble.

If it hadn't been for his temporary epiphany, he wouldn't have been able to fight the Lu Yuanzhi in front of him on Xuanwu Street after his magical breakthrough.

"Of course it's him, the son of my uncle's family."

Lu Yuanzhi chuckled. In front of outsiders, he still wanted to save face for Hai Wuyi. After all, the title Erwa was quite different from Wuyi's image.

"Amitabha is truly a talented person."

The little monk sighed.

In front of me, Pei Yinlang Fengpei, who is full of Buddha nature, and Hai Wuyan, who could almost force him to be seriously injured, are actually cousins...

"Ha ha."

Lu Yuanzhi didn't say much and sent the young monk all the way to Fa'an Temple.

After chatting for a while, Lu Yuanzhi turned around and prepared to return to the Yamen.

"Also...ok."

Just when Lu Yuanzhi turned around and wanted to leave, the little monk looked at Lu Yuanzhi's back and shouted out Lu Yuanzhi's name.

Lu Yuanzhi paused for a moment, then turned to look at the young monk doubtfully and asked:
"what happened?"

"The bet between my Buddhist sect and Dayong has been lost. The poor monk knew that there is nothing to ask for, and the destiny cannot be violated. However, the monks in Fa'an Temple are innocent after all. I don't know if the poor monk can make Dayong cancel it. Control over the monks in this temple.”

The little monk's face showed a trace of sadness.

"Uh."

Lu Yuanzhi was slightly startled after hearing this.

It's not that he doesn't want to agree to the little monk, it's just that this thing has nothing to do with him in the first place, and he is just a little Feng Pei at the moment...

The decisions made in the court are beyond your control.

"Ugh."

Lu Yuanzhi sighed softly.

"There is a chance."

He just said something that he didn't even believe.

Seeing what Lu Yuanzhi meant, the young monk was silent for a moment.

"Amitabha."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Lu Yuanzhi left Fa'an Temple directly without stopping.

This temple was originally a key surveillance area for the imperial court. There were so many people there, so he definitely couldn't stay any longer.

While walking on the road, Lu Yuanzhi's mind was still thinking about today's case in Dali Temple.

All he had in mind was one question.

Who will be the murderer?

The murderer kidnapped, or put so much effort into kidnapping, or killed a child. What was his purpose?
Is there something special about this child?
As he walked, he suddenly heard someone calling him.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord, is Lu Shanxin okay recently?"

A familiar voice came from behind Lu Yuanzhi.

When Lu Yuanzhi heard this voice, he paused slightly and was looking for you, old Taoist priest.

Turning his head and looking over, he saw that it was indeed the old man who gave him his treasure.

But this time, Lu Yuanzhi no longer looked careless when he saw the old Taoist before, and a trace of seriousness appeared on his face.

In the past, he did not know that the wooden ring and bracelet on his hand were such precious magic weapons, but since he broke the Buddhist Three Questions Formation last time, his view of this treasure has greatly changed... …

"Long time no see, how is the old god?"

Lu Yuanzhi's face was filled with a bright smile.

Seeing Lu Yuanzhi's smile, the corner of the old Taoist priest's mouth twitched.

There was more or less a sense of speechlessness in my heart.

It seems that this guy of my Dao Sect is using it pretty well.

Otherwise, attitudes would not have changed so quickly.

I vaguely remember that the last time I saw him, I still looked impatient.

"Haha, poor Taoist is naturally good. Lu Shanxin doesn't need to be polite. Just call poor Taoist Hongyun."

red cloud?

Lu Yuanzhi's heart moved slightly.

This red cloud should be the Taoist's Taoist name.

"Haha, I was in a hurry last time because I was in a hurry. Since I have met Master Hongyun today, I want to treat Master Hongyun to a meal. I wonder if I can give him a favor?"

Now that I have met, I just have a few questions to ask.Lu Yuanzhi looked at Taoist Hongyun with sincere eyes.

Hongyun looked at Lu Yuanzhi's enthusiastic expression and was not surprised by Lu Yuanzhi's performance. She smiled and nodded:

"Please……"

"Okay!"

Lu Yuanzhi took Taoist Hongyun all the way to the Zuixian Tower, which is famous in the capital.

In order to take care of the Taoist's taste, Lu Yuanzhi deliberately ordered no mixed vegetables, not even wine.

After chatting for a while, Lu Yuanzhi looked at Taoist Hongyun:

"I wonder if Master Hongyun has anything he needs me to do?"

Lu Yuanzhi had wanted to ask this question for a long time.

After all, someone else's treasure is on your hand. Why should someone give you a treasure for no reason?Isn't that because there is something you need to do?

It's just that Lu Yuanzhi has always felt that the things he was asked to do with such a precious treasure were by no means an easy matter, so he didn't want to face it, or he wanted to escape. But since he used other people's treasures to break the formation yesterday, then You have to bear this debt even if you don’t want to bear it...

The old Taoist priest did not expect that Lu Yuanzhi would be so free and easy when he saw him this time.

The long eyebrows drifted in the wind.

"Lu Shanxin, what do you want me to do for you?"

The suspicion on the old Taoist priest's face was already on the surface.

"Forehead……"

Lu Yuanzhi looked at the old Taoist priest in shock:
"Could it be that the real person is really an immortal on earth?? He has such a divine calculation!"

Uh……

Seeing Lu Yuanzhi's somewhat exaggerated performance, Taoist Hongyun's mouth twitched helplessly.

"You don't have to be polite to Pindao. If you want Pindao to do anything, you can do it as long as it doesn't go too far."

The old Taoist priest also knew that he was asking for help after all, so he was very tolerant of Lu Yuanzhi.

"Uh……"

When Lu Yuanzhi heard what the old Taoist said, he was naturally not polite at all.

"There are definitely things I want to know."

Lu Yuanzhi's expression became serious.

The matter was so important that he naturally put away his casual attitude.

"whats the matter?"

Seeing the solemn look on Lu Yuanzhi's face, the old Taoist priest also became solemn in his heart.

"A strange case happened in Dali Temple today."

Lu Yuanzhi took a deep breath and said slowly:

"That's what happened……"

Slowly, Lu Yuanzhi recounted his experience in Dali Temple today.

After listening to Lu Yuanzhi's words, the old Taoist priest's eyes became sharp.

The aura on his body became unfathomable, and the originally amiable face became unfamiliar.

"Does Master Lu suspect that this matter was done by a disciple of my Taoist sect?"

There was a hint of danger in the voice.

Lu Yuanzhi naturally saw the sharpness of the veteran, and his eyes narrowed:

"As far as I remember, it seems that only people from the Taoist sect can use this method to blind the eyes."

Lu Yuanzhi's voice was not weak at all, and he even looked at the old Taoist with suspicion in his eyes.

The old Taoist priest gave Lu Yuan a deep look:
"Donor Lu, you know that the blinding technique is not something that ordinary Taoist disciples can use."

"Oh?"

Lu Yuanzhi looked at the old Taoist's gloomy eyes and said:

"Appreciate further details."

"The art of blinding one's eyes is not an ordinary art. It is something that Taoist disciples can barely master after they use the power of communicating with heaven and earth to completely convert a body of Taoism into magic power."

"And it is even more difficult to cast a spell on a living creature like what Jushi Lu said and be able to maintain it for half a month... According to Pindao, there are Taoists in this world who can use the blinding method to such a high level... Only less than one palm."

"Ok?"

A glimmer of light flashed across Lu Yuanzhi's face.

"Who is there?"

"They are all the leaders of my Taoist sect."

The old Taoist looked at Lu Yuanzhi with a hint of solemnity in his eyes and said:

"The first one is Pindao."

Lu Yuanzhi looked at the old Taoist's calm eyes, shook his head and said with a smile: "How can the old god use magic to plot against ordinary children? Is there anything else?"

He said this, but in his heart, Lu Yuanzhi did not exclude the old Taoist.

Instead, the suspicion of the veteran was suddenly raised to the highest level.

After all, there was a Taoist priest who showed up in the capital and had such profound skills. Lu Yuanzhi knew such a Taoist priest. Although the motive for the crime was not clear for the time being, the suspicion was not ruled out.

"Ha ha."

Hearing Lu Yuanzhi's words, the old Taoist priest was obviously very happy. The solemnity on his face faded a little, and he continued:
"The second one is the three elders of our Taoist sect. However, these three people are all in the mountain. They will never go down the mountain without special circumstances. So, can we completely exclude these three people?"

"What are special circumstances?"

Lu Yuanzhi was keenly aware of the loopholes in the old Taoist mouth.

Seeing Lu Yuanzhi's suspicious look, the old Taoist priest showed a dumbfounded expression on his face:

"The three elders are suppressing evil spirits in the mountain. Unless they die, they will never leave the mountain."

"Oh……"

Lu Yuanzhi was stunned, and then continued to look at the old Tao in silence.

"There are two others, one is dead and the other is missing."

The old man looked at Lu Yuanzhi calmly.

"Who?"

Lu Yuanzhi frowned.

"The deceased person is our Taoist genius Lu Ziyu. He has been dead for 18 years."

Lu Ziyu?
When Lu Yuanzhi heard this name, something strange flashed in his heart, but he didn't care. His suspicious character started again, and he asked:
"How did you die?"

In fact, Lu Yuanzhi was already a little rude when he asked this question.

But the old Taoist priest also knew that Lu Yuanzhi was eager to solve the case, so he didn't care. He said calmly:
"After cultivating into the devil, his body exploded and died. There is no doubt that on the day of his death, Pindao was helping him break through the protection. He could see clearly that when the body exploded, not a single bone was left, and it turned into dust all over the sky. Inside the door His lamp of longevity has been extinguished."

"As for the missing people..."

The Taoist priest's eyes became solemn:
"There is no need to doubt that he is the reason why I am looking for you this time."

"Oh?"

Lu Yuanzhi's eyes became confused.

"My Taoist sect's holy son has been missing for three years and has not returned to the mountain gate. Except for the longevity lamp lit for him inside the door, which is still shining, there is no other news in this world."

"So you want me to help find him??"

Lu Yuanzhi suddenly reacted and asked.

"Correct."

The old Taoist's eyes slowly became hollow:
"A year later there will be a competition at the Mountain Gate. If the Holy Son is not found again, we will just have to find a new Holy Son."

"why me?"

Lu Yuanzhi frowned and looked at the old Taoist.

"The competition is about to begin, and I don't want to give up, so I come to the capital to ask the national master who knows the world..."

The old Taoist priest chuckled and was about to speak when he was interrupted by Lu Yuanzhi.

"So this is what the National Master means???"

The corner of Lu Yuanzhi's mouth twitched slightly.

"You could say the same."

The old man looked at Lu Yuanzhi calmly and nodded.

"Is that so..."

Lu Yuanzhi's eyes became serious.

Now that there is a suspect, the next thing to do is to find him first.

(End of this chapter)