Chapter 100: Master of Intellectual Retardation (Revised)

Broken intestine mountain is located in the western suburbs of Banan City, the sea dials more than two meters, the peak is dangerous and the road is steep, there is a temple on the top of the mountain, called the empty Chan Temple.

Legend has it that in the last years of the Qing Dynasty, the son of an official eunuch in Banan City, talented, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, one day in the wild mountains met a woman, shocked, the two fell in love at first sight, secretly dated many times, and finally couldn't resist the temptation, and did the man and woman in the mountains and wilderness.

Later, the woman lost her footing in the mountain, and when the mountain flooded, there were no bones left. This talented man was depressed all day long, vowed not to marry again, and in middle age, he poured his family property on the top of the mountain to build an empty Zen temple, and spent the day in penance, in order to get rid of the sea of love, but finally jumped off the cliff on a full moon night and died in love.

Since then, this mountain has been called the Broken Intestine Mountain.

The empty temple later became an ominous place, and then the incense was prosperous in the past, and the monks in the temple gradually left, after several wars, a temple at the end of the good end declined and dilapidated, many years later, it was the hunters who went up the mountain to make a living were unwilling to rest in the temple.

But in fact, the temple did not collapse completely, at least there are still two side halls, in recent years, some people have seen a dementia monk living in the mountain.

The monk does not chant scriptures, nor incense, and does not plant vegetables and grow food in front of the temple and behind the house, but he has been living well, some people say that the monk's nerves are a little abnormal, dementia, someone asked his name, and he reported that he was mentally retarded.

No one cared how the monk survived, let alone go up the mountain, and few even remembered him.

At this time, outside the mountain gate of this empty temple, an uninvited guest came.

Tsing Yi robe, long hair bun on the top of his head, full of wandering Taoist priests.

He is not a Taoist priest, but a well-known poison doctor in Sichuan, "Tsing Yi Sai Hua Tuo".

That's right, he is Wu Qinghai who escaped from the city.

The once majestic mountain gate is now a broken wall, and the only remaining steel and rock pillars on both sides of the mountain road have been covered with moss.

Wu Qinghai stood outside the mountain gate, looking down at Banan City in the distance, where the lights flickered, and occasionally the car lights moved, echoing with the stars in the sky.

It's just that he's obviously not in a good mood.

He was about to take action recently, but he was suddenly found by Cao Hongying, and finally fell short and fled to this broken intestine mountain.

Leng Rutie was arrested, and he would definitely confess what he did to Cao Hongying and Du Zhenyu.

In fact, he was not afraid at all, with his medical skills and poison skills, he could go to any family in Huaxia Kingdom, and he could get a good Fenglu, he just sighed, from now on, it seems that it is no longer possible to be as obsessed with poison technology and medical research as before.

Everything is for Du Zhenyu's magic method, he is now also involved in this chaotic rivers and lakes, and the police will talk about him everywhere in the future, he can see through all of this, and he is depressed that until now, the magic method has still not been obtained.

originally wanted to share it with Leng Rutie, but Leng Rutie was useless and was arrested, so Wu Qinghai could only decisively abandon Leng Rutie and find another ally.

Wu Qinghai finally retracted his gaze, turned around and walked into the mountain gate.

The side hall not far away was still lit up, but there was no sound.

Wu Qinghai walked to the door of the bright hall and gently pushed the door in.

The furnishings in the room were exactly as he imagined, a bed, a cupboard, all of which were eighty percent new, and other commonly used furniture were complete, an oil lamp was lit on the table, and a beer was placed in the corner.

It seems that there are no taboos for the monks in this room.

On the bed lay a monk, about fifty years old, with a red face, snoring with his eyes closed, not at all awakened.

The monk was dressed in gray robes and looked clean.

Sitting down at the table, Wu Qinghai did not speak.

After sitting for more than ten minutes, he turned his head and smiled at the monk on the bed: "Master, there is a distinguished guest, how long do you have to pretend to sleep?" ”

The monk rolled over and got up, stared at Wu Qinghai with a look of surprise, his eyes were demented, and then he smirked again and again.

Wu Qinghai also smiled, looking at the monk and laughing.

Finally, the smile on the monk's face gradually became a little unnatural, and then he frowned and said, "Who are you?" What is the reason why you are looking for me as a mountain monk? ”

"Is the Master the mentally retarded Master mentioned by the people nearby?" Wu Qinghai asked with a smile.

The master nodded, a hint of wariness in his eyes.

"Then you are really called a mentally retarded master?"

"Seems to be."

Shaking his head, Wu Qinghai smiled: "Does the master like to listen to stories?" ”

The mentally retarded master was silent, and his face was demented.

"Three years ago, in the territory of Gansu, there was a big thief, martial arts, a body of kung fu practice to the realm of supernatural spirits, within three months to steal all over the province, killing countless people, known as the "god thief", and finally attracted the master of the house, a big war, the god thief was seriously injured, since then there is no news. ”

The mentally handicapped master's face became a little ugly, the look of vigilance in his eyes became heavier, and his eyes became a little sharp.

"Your story isn't good at all."

Wu Qinghai smiled and said, "I also heard this story from a friend in the rivers and lakes, he claimed to know the whereabouts of this divine thief, as far as I know, the master should have been here for three years, right?" I wonder if the internal injuries on my body have healed? If you need my help, I happen to be proficient in medicine, and I think I can help you. ”

"Since you know that my injuries have not healed yet, and I have come to the door, there is nothing to say, let's do it!"

The mentally handicapped master jumped out of bed, and the momentum on his body changed immediately, first it was extremely fierce, and then it seemed to have no momentum, as if it was integrated with the surrounding air.

Nodding, Wu Qinghai looked in awe: "The master's martial arts are superb, he is already a generation of grandmasters, how can I do it with you." ”

"And what are you coming to me for?" The mentally handicapped master said coldly: "Tell your purpose, otherwise, either you will die or I will die." ”

"No, no, no!" Waving his hand again and again, Wu Qinghai smiled and said: "We don't have a deep hatred, and I'm not from the government, so I'm going to be your opponent?" I just think that the master's martial arts are unfathomable, and it is a pity to waste it in this mountain wilderness, since your internal injuries have not healed yet, how about I am willing to heal you? ”

When things go wrong, there must be demons.

The mentally handicapped master's eyes lit up, and he said suspiciously: "What conditions do you have?" ”

"It's not a condition." Wu Qinghai knew that he had moved the other party, so his expression became more and more serious, and said: "I hope that after your injury is healed, you can deal with someone with me, and then get the treasure on his body, when the time comes, we can share the baby, how about it?" ”

"What baby?" The mentally retarded master was somewhat dismissive.

When he was robbing rivers and lakes in his early years, he hadn't seen any treasures, he was a big thief, purely because of personal preference, with his ability, how could he be reduced to stealing things?

So in the early years, all his wealth was given away, he didn't care about these things, what he cared about was feelings, he liked it, so he did it.

As for now, the baby is still difficult to enter his eyes, but it can cure his hidden disease for many years, which is a little tempting for him.

"I'm not much interested in babies."

"If I said that that treasure is a set of first-class cultivation exercises that can make you a master of the inner family, would you be interested?" Wu Qinghai said slowly.

The mentally handicapped master's pupils contracted violently, and his heart couldn't help but start beating wildly.

……………………

The final exam is less than two months away, that is, the Spring Festival is only two months away.

Du Zhenyu's life is very peaceful.

It's as calm and natural as the underworld in Banan City.

It's just that he has now become a cultivation maniac, and he has put his studies aside.

He was determined to break through to the fifth layer of the Divine Dragon Jue before the winter vacation, and then go to the Divine Dragon Villa during the Spring Festival.

Banan City is just a small city, but Du Zhenyu has been extremely low-key recently.

Father Du Feng once said that when martial arts are not successful, you must keep a low profile.

He remembered his father's words.

But he is not a low-key person in his bones!

If he completely obtains the inheritance of Shenlong Villa, then his martial arts will be considered a small success, so does he still need to be as low-key as he is now?

Not at all.

If you can't get used to it, you can go straight to your fists, how can you make compromises, and you have to cooperate with Feng Yemei, which makes him often feel depressed and aggrieved.

It was a full moon night again, and Du Zhenyu was still cultivating on the South Niche Mountain.

The full moon is in the sky.

Du Zhenyu sat down cross-legged, made a strange gesture with his hands, and then began to perform the technique of breathing, the true qi in his body began to travel rapidly in the meridians, and the heaven and earth aura outside his body was extremely rich, and once again surged into his body.

As usual, Du Zhenyu was preparing to transform these heaven and earth auras into true qi as usual, the process was very slow, but the harvest was not proportional.

He had been in this state for a long time, and during this time, his true qi had hardly improved.

But suddenly, he found that tonight's heaven and earth aura no longer seemed to be as obedient as usual, and his body seemed to be uncontrollable, and the amount of heaven and earth aura absorbed was far more than usual.

"Is it going to break through again?"

Du Zhenyu was overjoyed in his heart, and began to use his spiritual power to feel the distant full moon in the sky, and his spiritual power really became cheerful.

But the mental power did not grow.

However, the aura of heaven and earth finally stopped surging towards his body, and it had reached fullness.

Next, Du Zhenyu began a long transformation, and the true qi in his body and the aura of heaven and earth fought together again.

It took three hours before Du Zhenyu opened his eyes.

Song Lao and Cao Hongying have disappeared, and they probably can't wait to leave first.

Du Zhenyu jumped up, moved his muscles and bones, only to feel indescribably comfortable all over his body, and secretly observed the air mass in the dantian in his body, the volume of the air mass was more than twice as small, it was still pale yellow, but the color was much darker.

With a slight operation of the Divine Dragon Technique, the strong and pure True Qi was infused into the palm of his hand.

Syllable!

Du Zhenyu gently slapped the ancient pine beside him, the wind was blowing, the pine needles fell one after another, and his palm print was clearly printed on the trunk, with a depth of two inches.

Looking at his palm, Du Zhenyu almost couldn't believe his eyes.

When did your true qi become so powerful?

This time he cultivated, his true qi was much stronger, and he felt that he had reached the fourth layer of the Great Perfection realm, and it was just a line away from the fifth layer.

To break through to the fifth layer, it only takes one opportunity, but when this opportunity will come, Du Zhenyu is not clear in his heart.

But this made him very relieved and happy.

He hadn't made any progress during this time, and how could he not be happy that he had suddenly improved so much tonight.

Looking at the time, it's only four o'clock in the morning.

Du Zhenyu simply sat down and continued to cultivate.

He hopes that he can make another victory, what if he can break through tonight?

Miracles don't come so easily.

It wasn't until there was a faint buzz on the mountain that Du Zhenyu woke up and walked out of the pine forest, and many citizens climbing the mountain appeared not far away.

Rushed to the school, just in time for class, Du Zhenyu just sat down, and Yang Linlin handed over a note.

"Brother Yu, what's wrong with you lately? weishenme doesn't go to school with me anymore? Mr. Li came to ask me just now, and asked you to go to his office after class, maybe I want to talk to you. ”

Du Zhenyu read the note, winked at Yang Linlin, and laughed softly: "I've been busy lately." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a short message on his mobile phone, Du Zhenyu looked at it, and his face turned red.

"Xianggong, have you forgotten the baby? Don't you like me anymore? You can't just give up, I'll die for you! ”

Burst!

What an old child this is, it's too mature, I know that I will give up from the beginning to the end, and I will die for others to see!