Chapter 31 I can’t keep a low profile
  "Then who is this elixir for, and where did you get this news?"

"I heard from Senior Brother Lu that this elixir was secretly stored in a treasure box. Hall Master Li and my cousin didn't know what they were escorting. They only knew that it was very important. They didn't expect an accident. "

"You haven't gone up the mountain to capture the troll recently?"

"That mountain monster is very cunning. No matter what methods we use to lure it, it just won't show up. However, Junior Brother Chu seems to have come up with an idea, saying that maybe we can lure the mountain monster to show up.

This Junior Brother Chu is a smart man, and his idea should be right. "

After hearing this, Wang Shen just smiled without making any comments.

Chen Zheng picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

"I went to Xiaolian's house two days ago, and his father still had a cold face, as if I was responsible for Xiaolian's death."

Wang Shen originally thought that after becoming the gang leader's personal disciple, Lin Xiulian's matter would slowly fade away until it completely dissipated. Unexpectedly, Chen Zheng still kept it in his heart after so long.

"But he did tell me a clue. He said that after Xiaolian's accident, there seemed to be a special smell in her house, and it was not the smell of Xiaolian's sachet."

"What does it smell like? Why didn't I tell you earlier?"

"Because he is stubborn, he is stubborn! It has a special floral fragrance." Chen Zheng was very dissatisfied with Lin Xiulian's father in words.

This is too general, there are many kinds of floral scents.

"A Shen, if this person is in Wuyang County, sooner or later I will find him." Chen Zheng patted the table and said.

"I believe in you."

After coming out of Linjiang Tower, Chen Zheng did not go home, but followed Wang Shen back to his residence.

"It's time for you to find another place to live." Chen Zheng looked at the shabby house.

"Whatever I want, this place is pretty good. It's just a little windy in the winter and a little rainy in the summer, but it's quiet here."

"Quiet?" Chen Zheng smiled after hearing this.

The two chatted for a long time, mainly reminiscing about the time they were together. It wasn't until the sun was setting that Chen Zhengfang left.

Not long after he left, Wang Shen also locked the door and went to the warehouse outside the city.

Less than half an hour after Wang Shen arrived at the warehouse, he heard footsteps coming from outside. Looking for a sound, he turned out to be Chen Zheng.

"Master taught me two skills. One is the Arhat Fist that I told you earlier, and the other is the method of lightening one's body to catch cicadas in eight steps. Come, I'll teach you."

Chen Zheng got straight to the point, and then he taught Wang Shen the secrets of Luohan Quan and eight steps to drive away cicadas.

"You taught me this technique privately. If your master finds out, it will cause you big trouble." Wang Shen said.

He also knew that Chen Zheng must have learned these two techniques a long time ago. He must have struggled for a long time and finally chose the latter between the relationship between master and apprentice and brotherhood.

"If you don't tell me, if I don't tell you, who knows? Also, don't practice your iron sand palm anymore. Master said that iron sand palm can never become a great weapon.

This Luohan Quan is different, it is authentic Buddhism, and many Buddhist techniques have evolved on the basis of Luohan Quan. "

Earlier, Wang Shen once told Chen Zheng that he had figured out the method of practicing Iron Sand Palm and wanted to pass it on to Chen Zheng, but Chen Zheng immediately refused.

As for the unknown technique, Wang Shen thought about giving it to Chen Zheng, but he didn't know how to teach it, because getting started with this set of techniques was a big step. He had accumulated it over time and only got started by chance. He practiced it The time is still short and I really don’t know how to teach.

This does not mean that you can develop Qi simply by breathing in and out.

"You leave this to us, I have to say something. Shall I teach you a method of breathing and breathing?" Wang Shen decided to teach Chen Zheng the method of breathing and breathing, regardless of whether Chen Zheng could. Realize the beauty of it.

"Where did you learn the method of breathing? Could it be from the books in your house?" "Yes." Wang Shen nodded.

"Forget it, I've told you many times, don't figure out the technique by yourself. If something goes wrong, it will be fatal. Don't practice blindly by yourself!" Chen Zheng specially warned.

"I think"

"Don't think so!"

In the end, Chen Zheng decisively rejected Wang Shen's kindness.

"Have you ever thought about changing places and not looking at the warehouse?"

"No, I'm fine here." Wang Shen said hurriedly. At this stage, in his opinion, there is no better job than looking after the warehouse.

No one cares about what you do here. You can practice martial arts, sleep, or stew goose in an iron pot. You can be as comfortable as you want. The key is that you still have money.

Since Chen Zheng became a deacon, Wang Shen has been fishing in troubled waters all day long, and his monthly salary is more than twice as high as usual.

"Okay, as long as you like it." Chen Zheng said with a smile.

"Go back to the city. If it's too late, we should close the city gate."

"It's okay, they will prescribe it for me." Chen Zheng said this with confidence.

Well, seeing his brother like this, Wang Shen wanted to give him a thoughtful reminder, but he couldn't say it too bluntly.

After all, the current Chen Zheng is different from the Chen Zheng who had just become the gang leader's direct disciple.

If he is used to hearing compliments, he will find it harsh when he suddenly hears a piece of advice.

"You are so famous now, so many people in the gang are jealous of you, right?"

"There must be some, and there are quite a lot of them. Those who are jealous, those who gossip, those who are hoping that something will happen to me, do they think I don't know? Master has said that some people can't give in to them. If you give them an inch, they will take advantage of them and kick their noses. On the face."

"You asked me to keep a low profile before. I know you were doing it for my own good, but now that I have become Master's disciple and the deacon of Hanfeng Hall, how can I keep a low profile?" Chen Zheng quickly understood Wang Shen's words. The meaning of the sentence.

In this case, Wang Shen could not say anything else.

The sun had already set when Chen Zheng left. Wang Shen stood outside the warehouse, watching his retreating figure.

He felt that his brother was constantly changing, and the more time passed, the greater the change.

Lei Liang not only taught him kung fu and how to live in the world, but also influenced him in a subtle way.

Chen Zheng still retains some of his original temperament, and Wang Shen believes that it won't be long before he becomes a completely different person.

"I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse."

Wang Shen shook his head, entered the warehouse, and continued his practice.

After more than ten days, the sky became gloomy and it seemed like it was going to rain. It got dark much earlier than usual.

On the way to the warehouse, Wang Shen suddenly stopped. He saw a house not far ahead. A head poked out from the wall. He looked sneaky and did not look like a good person.

He quickly stepped aside.

After a while, I saw a person jumping out of the wall and landing lightly. He didn't forget to look around. When he saw no one, he ran away.

(End of this chapter)

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