Poor monk Fahai: White Snake, I want you to help me practice.

Chapter 46: Martial arts can lead to the gods
Everything around him was calm, but judging from the messy scene.

There has just been a big war here.

Zuo Qianhu held a knife in his right hand and stuck it on the ground. He was half-kneeling, panting, sweat on his forehead, and a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

He still suffered some minor injuries.

However, his performance was also recognized by Fa Hai.

It is indeed extremely powerful.

If it were anyone else, even those in the realm of Hinayana masters, they might not be able to take Fahai's palm.

But he took it at the cost of minor injuries.

To be able to reach this level with a mortal body is really powerful.

If you start practicing with great concentration now, you might become a saint in the physical body or become a spiritual master in martial arts in the future.

Fa Hai's golden eyes shone with a strange light.

He saw the potential of Zuo Qianhu's future.

"Master... are you satisfied now?" Zuo Qianhu used a long knife to prop up his body, and then said after calming down the blood and energy in his body.

"One move over."

"This is what happened before."

Fahai withdrew his attention and said calmly.

He had gotten the results he wanted.

"Thank you, Master." Zuo Qianhu clasped his fists.

"You are good at martial arts. Have you ever considered leaving the court and entering the practice world to concentrate on practice?" Fahai looked at him.

He really took a fancy to Zuo Qianhu's potential and his purity in martial arts. If he... wanted to join the world of spiritual practice, he could give him some advice.

Of course, this is not to recruit disciples, but to guide a practice direction or introduce a practice sect to the other person. Or if you want to become a monk, you can also come to Jinshan Temple.

After all, if he wanted to take on a disciple, he would be able to take on people like Zhi Qiu Yiye, Xiao Yan Chixia and others who had good talents in the past.

But he didn't want to cause trouble, so he didn't want to take on a disciple.

He just didn't want such a talented person to be buried in the court in vain.

The words in the court are too complicated and the water is too deep, which will make people's minds complicated.

"Master's good intentions are appreciated, but Zuo is a martial artist. He acquires martial arts to serve the country, serve the country, and be loyal to the emperor. Being a monk is not something Zuo should pursue."

Zuo Qianhu rejected Fahai's suggestion and instead persuaded Fahai.

"Master... you are so talented at such a young age. If you can serve the country, it will definitely be a blessing to our country and the people."

Fahai was a little speechless after hearing this.

This Zuo Qianhu is good at everything, but he is a bit foolish and loyal. He speaks only for the sake of the country and the court.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been fooled around by that monster national master.

Fahai shook his head and refused: "The poor monk is a monk. He has nothing in the world, so how can he be obsessed with the court and care about promotion and wealth."

"Goodness is goodness."

"Everything in the world is like a dream. Everything you care about now may be nothing more than a mirror."

Fahai turned and left, talking as he walked, and gave Zuo Qianhu a reminder at the end.

"Donor, be careful about the complexity of the court, especially your national preceptor..."

The sound faded away.

Soon, Fahai's figure disappeared from here.

The two of them were not from the same place, so Fahai naturally didn't waste any more words.

But seeing that the two of them were destined, he still gave some reminders to let the other party take care of themselves.

As for what will happen after being reminded and whether I will do it, I don’t know.

This is not what Fahai has to worry about.

Everyone has his or her destiny.

"Be careful of the Imperial Master?" Fahai's last words also made Zuo Qianhu a little confused.

He was a little unclear, why did Fahai ask him to be careful of the national master in the end?
He couldn't figure it out.

After thinking for a while, Zuo Qianhu didn't understand it, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

After shaking his head, he finally came to his senses, "Ah... I forgot to ask the master about his origins."

Someone with real abilities like Fahai is definitely an accomplished monk.

Zuo Qianhu respected Fa Hai from the bottom of his heart.

"Qianhu, Qianhu...are you okay?"

At this time, several of his subordinates also came over to ask in disgrace.

They were all a little scared.

The situation between Zuo Qianhu and Fahai just now shocked them.

"I am fine."

There was nothing wrong with Zuo Qianhu. Apart from his qi and blood being a little unstable, there was nothing else.

Now I have a slight injury and need to rest for half a day to recover.

Zuo Qianhu then reorganized the team, and then led them back to the team behind.

In fact, they were just the first team to explore the road, mainly to check the road conditions and situations on the road to prevent some special situations.

When they returned to the team transporting prisoners, an old man with silver hair was chained to the prison cart.

This old man is none other than the former governor Fu Tianchou.

Zuo Qianhu's team is to transport the other party back to Beijing and then put them on trial by the emperor.

Zuo Qianhu's mission is to deliver people safely and ensure that nothing happens on the way.

Waiting to return to the team.

When the old man who was chained saw Zuo Qianhu and others coming back in a mess, he could tell at a glance that the other party had just fought a big battle, and he felt slightly worried, with a big stone hanging in his heart.

He thought about... a situation, could it be that his daughter came to rob the prison car, and then met the opponent in advance and had a fight.

If that's the case, I'm afraid... this situation won't last long.

Zuo Qianhu's strength is unusual and very powerful. If his daughter comes to rob the prison car, she is simply seeking death.

And he didn't want his daughter to rob the prison car and take his own life.

Just as the old man was thinking about these things.

Zuo Qianhu asked someone to bring a kettle over. He gave the kettle to Fu Tianchou, gave him water, and said something.

"Master Fu, no one but me, as a warrior, can interfere with the grievances in the court."

"Usually the truth is not clear about right and wrong, so I have no choice but to act as ordered."

"But don't worry, I will ensure that you have a safe journey. Once you arrive in the capital, it is no longer my responsibility to deal with you."

While listening to Zuo Qianhu's words, Fu Tianchou was drinking water and thinking.

He wanted to hear whether the other party mentioned his daughter in his words.

Or...did someone come to rob the prison car just now?

But when the other party finished speaking, he didn't hear what he wanted, and he suddenly became a little anxious.

Finally he spoke.

"You mean someone just tried to kill me on the road?"

Fu Tianchou said this deliberately because he wanted to test Zuo Qianhu's tone.

"That's not it."

Zuo Qianhu was stunned, but said truthfully, "Everything is safe on the road now, and no killer has appeared."

"Then on you..."

"Oh? This is what Master Fu is talking about. Zuo just competed with a master."

(End of this chapter)