I have 99 innate treasures

Chapter 19 Deputy Sect Master, I will definitely come back!
  After Qin Mu followed Qi Shayu to dispose of the heads, he received a token, a clerical uniform, and even a courtyard from an old man.

Qi Shayu thought that since he had just received the remains of his parents, he allowed him to take a day off.

When Qin Mu came to the yard arranged for him by the Demon Suppression Division, he saw that Uncle Cang and others had already arrived in the yard and were cleaning it at the moment.

When they learned that the remains of Qin's father and Qin's mother had been recovered, and the Demon Suppressing Division even painted portraits for them, they all burst into tears and found a room to enshrine Qin's father and Qin's mother.

At the same time, in a room on the Piaomiao Zonglou ship, Zhang Qianren took out the last piece of Geng gold from the storage ring, put it on his lap and let the hosta swallow it.

As the Geng gold mine became smaller and smaller, Zhang Qianren's eyes also showed a look of contemplation.

Nowadays, people on the entire ship are prohibited from entering, and people from the Demon Suppression Department are still guarding outside the ship.

He had to find a way out of here as soon as possible.

Otherwise, not to mention that the spiritual power of the Ruyi Golden Cudgel cannot be restored, even he himself will be in crisis.

Not long after, the last piece of gold mine was also devoured.

Zhang Qianren took out the weapon he smelted from iron ore in the storage ring and let the Ruyi Golden Cudgel continue to devour it, while continuing to think.

About half an hour later, all the weapons in his storage ring were swallowed up by the Ruyi Golden Cudgel.

But Zhang Qianren still couldn't think of a way.

In desperation, he could only tidy himself up first, put the hosta back into his hair, dispersed the consciousness that enveloped the room, stood up and walked out of the room.

As soon as he arrived in the corridor, he heard the sobbing sounds of some disciples.

Zhang Qianren was so disturbed by these sounds that he couldn't concentrate on thinking. He frowned in disgust and came to the deck of the building ship.

When he came to the deck, he happened to see the deputy sect leader Fu Qingfeng standing in front of the wooden guardrail with his hands behind his back, watching the people coming and going on the street below.

The breeze blew his black hair and green shirt around.

Zhang Qianren hesitated for a moment, but decided to step forward and salute. Maybe the deputy sect master liked him and rewarded him with something.

"Deputy Sovereign."

After hearing his voice, Fu Qingfeng turned around and smiled at him. Seeing the melancholy look on his face, he asked, "Deacon Zhang also feels that the room is boring? Are you here to relax?"

Zhang Qianren immediately sighed after hearing his question.

Fu Qingfeng also sighed softly and said: "I asked Deacon Yue Yang yesterday. The other deacons did speak a little unscrupulously last night. I have reprimanded them. I hope that Deacon Zhang can take it for my sake and don't Get acquainted with them."

While Zhang Qianren sneered in his heart, he kept smiling bitterly on his face, waving his hands and saying: "Now that the catastrophe is approaching, how can I still think about venting my anger on them."

After Fu Qingfeng heard this, he also smiled bitterly.

He usually travels around and rarely manages the sect. All affairs of the sect rely on his Taoist friend.

In vain, he prides himself on being romantic and unrestrained, and feels that he has seen through the world of mortals.

But when the catastrophe came, not only was he unable to use the deputy sect master's methods to deal with the chores on the building, but even he himself felt at a loss and his mind was very confused.

He wanted to do something, but he didn't know what to do.

When he thought of this, Zhang Qianren asked: "Deputy Sect Master, when will the Sect Master arrive?"

After hearing this, Fu Qingfeng immediately smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "If you knew that there was a dead end ahead, would you still step forward?"

When Zhang Qianren was shocked when he heard this, a look of loneliness appeared in Fu Qingfeng's eyes.

"My Taoist friend has always been a person with ideas. I came to the East China Sea with him to escape from the world, but he established the Piaomiao Sect without telling me."

"The two of us did not have any teachers, so everything we learned was obtained from some relics. The skills and techniques in the sect's Sutra Pavilion are all content we obtained from everywhere, so they are not systematic and we learn them piecemeal."

"If it weren't for this, Deacon Yue Yang wouldn't have suffered the backlash just because he didn't have follow-up techniques, and he wouldn't have ended up in the situation where he is now covered in hidden wounds."

This was the first time for Zhang Qianren to get such secret information, and he couldn't help but show surprise on his face.

"In recent years, I have been away from home just to find some systematic skills and techniques to rebuild the foundation of the sect."

"But it's a pity that the Dayu court has already raided all the secret realms left behind by the ancient sects, and the other sects are unwilling to sell their skills. Occasionally, there are some auctions for selling skills, but when I get the news, those The technique has been bought by a wealthy local family."

"As a monk in the Yuan Shen stage, I naturally cannot use the big to bully the small and rob."

"But they don't want to sell it."

"This leads to the result that although I have been away for more than ten years, I have achieved nothing."

After Zhang Qianren heard what he said, his heart immediately burst into ecstasy. In the past, he was just a foundation-building monk who was about to live a long life. When faced with a soul-building monk who saw the dragon but never saw its tail, he would feel inexplicable fear in his heart, thinking that the other party knew everything and was omnipotent.

But now after hearing Fu Qingfeng say so many things, all that fear suddenly dissipated.

"It seems that Fu Qingfeng is a person with a pure mind!"

When he was thinking about this, he couldn't help but think of the scene where he lied last night.

That was the first time in his life that he lied to a Yuanshen Stage monk, but the Yuanshen Stage monk not only believed what he said, but also gave him a hill-like gold mine.

As he thought about this, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

Fu Qingfeng suddenly said at this moment: "In fact, I already sent a letter to him Feijian yesterday. With his speed, he will arrive in the middle of the night."

"Early this morning, when I saw that he hadn't arrived yet, I knew he had other ideas."

After saying that, he sighed and let out a long sigh.

Seeing this, Zhang Qianren quickly comforted him: "Deputy sect master, don't worry, it's understandable that the sect master came late. After all, there are hundreds of disciples in the sect, and we drove the only building boat to Guanhai City. He must be thinking of a solution at this time.”

When Fu Qingfeng heard what he said, he suddenly felt that it made sense, and the haze in his heart dissipated a lot.

But before he could smile, Zhang Qianren suddenly sighed.

"It's just a pity that even if the sect leader comes here, he can't stop this disaster."

"I'm already over eighty years old, and I don't have much time left. To me, the imperial court's confinement is nothing."

"It's just a pity for my newly born child. I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to see him again in this life."

When he said this, his eyes immediately turned red and tears welled up in his eyes.

When Fu Qingfeng heard what he said, he immediately remembered what happened when he met the deacon thousands of miles away last night.

"If I hadn't brought him back halfway, he might have met his descendants at this time, and he wouldn't be as depressed as he is today."

After thinking of this, he seemed to have made some decision, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Deacon Zhang, I want to ask you, if you are allowed to meet your descendants, will you come back?"

Zhang Qianren smiled bitterly and said: "Deputy sect leader, please stop making fun of me. The Demon Suppression Department with several flags is guarding the boat under the building for inspection. How can I leave?"

Fu Qingfeng said in a deep voice: "I have my own ideas, but you have to know that if I let you go and you never come back, even I will be punished."

Hearing this, Zhang Qianren immediately lifted up his skirt and knelt down. He sobbed with tears and said: "Deputy sect leader, you don't need to test me. I have served the sect for decades. How can I abandon the sect now for my own selfish desires?" Don't you care?"

"Don't say you can't leave today. Even if you can leave, I will never let you be punished by the court for the sake of that child!"

Fu Qingfeng helped him up with an emotional look on his face and said, "Deacon Zhang, don't say that. If I hadn't brought you back last night, you would have already seen your child now."

When he said this, he smiled.

"What's more, I believe in you and my own vision. Deacon Zhang, you are definitely not the kind of person who is treacherous!"

Zhang Qianren immediately looked moved, but said nothing.

Fu Qingfeng patted him on the shoulder and said: "I will cover the entire ship with illusion later, so you can take the opportunity to leave, but remember to come back early tomorrow morning."

"Deputy sect master..., I am so virtuous and capable..."

Zhang Qianren looked touched. He didn't expect that he was just testing it out, and this pure-minded Yuanshen-stage monk actually said the words to let him leave.

Fu Qingfeng patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't say too much, go and come back quickly!"

After that, he took out a few formation flags from the storage ring and spread them around with a wave of his sleeves.

Suddenly, there was a ripple in the surrounding air.

Seeing this, Zhang Qianren quickly knelt down and said with sobs: "Deputy, deputy sect leader, don't worry, I, I will definitely come back!"

Fu Qingfeng didn't say much, just waved his hand.

Zhang Qianren stood up slowly and turned back step by step to the other side of the deck.

Fu Qingfeng waved to him again.

Zhang Qianren wiped his tears with his sleeves, turned around and left with his sword.

(End of this chapter)