Chapter 143 This Person Is the Great Venerable!

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A middle-aged man took the high-speed train all the way south.

Fang Qiu also took the high-speed rail, and continued to monitor outside the two carriages.

I don't know how many stops.

After a long time.

A middle-aged man who was sitting still finally stood up and got out of the car.

Fang Qiu was still the same as before, following from a distance.

Soon, the middle-aged man came to a small town and stopped on a bridge in the town, as if standing in front of the statue of Lao Tzu, standing there motionless.

Seeing this, Fang Qiu came to a small tavern by the bridge, ordered some food, and watched the scenery outside the window while eating.

Wait and see room.

Fang Qiu saw very clearly that the middle-aged man, who looked very wealthy, stood motionless after standing on the bridge, and even closed his eyes, as if he was feeling something.

Many people who passed by him did not dare to approach him, as if they were afraid that he would jump into the river.

"First Hangu Pass, then the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum, and now..."

Fang Qiu couldn't help feeling puzzled while eating.

Immediately, he took out his mobile phone, quickly opened the map, looked at his location, and found out that this was actually Picheng.

Because of following all the way, Fang Qiu didn't notice where he came to at all, he didn't expect to arrive at Picheng.

Picheng Town, also known as Xiapi in ancient times.

In ancient times, a very famous war took place here, the Battle of Xiapi.

So.

Is there anything odd about this bridge?

Why did this middle-aged man deliberately come to the bridge?

Fang Qiu turned on the phone,

Search this place with Baidu, and soon discovered the mystery!

turn out to be.

The bridge where this middle-aged man was located turned out to be the legendary Zhang Liang Bridge!

Legend, in ancient times.

Zhang Liang lived in seclusion in Xiapi. One day he came for a walk by the bridge. On the bridge pier, he met an old man who thought he was all white. When the old man saw Zhang Liang coming, he deliberately dropped his shoe under the bridge, and asked Zhang Liang to pick it up for him. A good use is the title of a lowly slave.

Zhang Liang was very angry, but seeing that the old man was too old to get off on his own, he could only hold back his anger and picked up the shoe.

But the old man actually asked Zhang Liang to help him put the shoes on board.

Although Zhang Liang was dissatisfied, he thought that since he picked it up, it would be fine to put it on, so he helped the old man put on the shoes.

But the old man didn't appreciate it, and left without even saying thank you.

Zhang Liang was dissatisfied, feeling that the old man was rude, and watched the old man go far away.

As a result, the old man looked back and saw that Zhang Liang was seeing him off, so he told Zhang Liang that they would meet at this bridge in the morning after five thousand.

Five days later, the old man arrived first and Zhang Liang was late, so the old man left the same words and left again.

Another five days.

Zhang Liang arrived early, only to find that the old man had arrived before him again.

The old man left the same words again and left.

the third time.

Zhang Liang didn't want to be criticized by the old man anymore, so he came to the bridge and waited without sleep in the middle of the night. This time he finally arrived before the old man. After the old man arrived, he loosened Zhang Liang's bamboo slips with satisfaction.

That bamboo slip is "The Grand Duke's Art of War"!

This is the legend of Zhang Liangde's art of war, and it is also the origin of the name Zhang Liangqiao.

"What is this person doing in Zhang Liangqiao?"

After finding the information here, Fang Qiu suddenly began to doubt the identity of the middle-aged man on the bridge.

Fang Qiu faintly felt it.

This person's purpose seems to be the same as his own.

Otherwise, why would you specifically choose these mysterious places in ancient times to sense them one by one?

Fang Qiu began to carefully recall the words and deeds of this middle-aged man.

But at this moment.

"hey-hey……"

Fang Qiu's contemplation was interrupted by the laughter of a drunk man.

Turn around and look.

I see.

A drunk man who looked like a coolie came crookedly to an old vegetable seller at the bridgehead, while grinning and grabbing the vegetables that the old man put on the ground, he took out a fifty-yuan bill from his trouser pocket and threw it away. to the elderly.

The old man put all the dishes on the stall together, and they were not worth fifty yuan, and he had never confiscated such a large amount of money on weekdays. He immediately took out the cloth bag containing the money and prepared to give someone some change.

Just when the old man took out the money and was about to hand it over to the drunk.

"Is this the price for you?"

A young man next to him suddenly opened his mouth and said something.

As soon as this word came out.

The old man was shocked, and quickly put the money back into the cloth bag, then took the fifty-yuan note in one hand, and grabbed the drunk man in the other, and while looking at the money, he said: "Give me back the food, you are Fake money, I won’t sell you any more vegetables.”

"What fake money?"

The drunk man tugged violently and broke free from the old man's grasp, then pointed to the old man's head with a drunken face, and said, "What I gave is obviously real money."

"This is fake money, it's obviously fake money."

The old man reached out to lift up the money, stuffed it into the drunk man's hand, and said, "This is your fake money, I don't want it, please return my food to me quickly."

As he said that, he was about to snatch the food back from the drunk.

Who knows.

The drunk man swung his arm violently, pushed the old man to the ground, and put the fifty yuan fake money on the old man, and said with a wicked face: "Old man, what I gave you is the real one." Money, even if this money is fake, it must have been dropped by you. Not only did you not give me change, but you also framed me for cheating you with fake money. If you don’t pay me a thousand or eight hundred yuan for mental damage today , I'll never stop giving you!"

"I didn't change it. This is your money, and what you gave is fake money."

The old man shouted angrily.

The drunk didn't care about anything, just lifted his foot, kicked the vegetables that the old man put on the ground flying, and then said angrily: "You pay me for mental damage, or I will break your leg!"

As soon as this word came out.

The old man's face changed drastically.

He is skinny and so old, how could he beat this drunk.

"I sell vegetables here every day, and I can only sell them for a few yuan a day. I don't even have fifty yuan in my wallet, but all of them are one or two yuan. Where do I have money to exchange for your money?"

The old man cried anxiously.

"Hmph, it is because you have never seen such a large amount of money that you have the belief of being greedy for money, that you exchange fake money for my real money, and that you slander me."

The drunk was persistent and wanted to snatch the old man's cloth bag containing the money, but the old man immediately hugged the cloth bag.

The two immediately wrestled together.

around.

Many people gathered around.

Even the middle-aged man who had been standing on the bridge with his eyes closed and sensing something was awakened by the noise.

Glancing towards the bridge head indifferently, the middle-aged man walked over.

"Snapped."

Move your right hand.

The middle-aged man slapped the drunk man on the shoulder and said, "Young man, are you very angry?"

This slap went down.

For some unknown reason, the drunk suddenly became sober.

While waking up.

The drunk glared at the middle-aged man angrily, and violently raised his fist to strike.

However, just as his arm was raised, the middle-aged man raised his right foot and kicked him flying.

This is the foot!

Fang Qiu, who had been sitting in the nearby tavern watching this scene, suddenly narrowed his eyes.

Because he had been locking the middle-aged man with his spiritual sense, Fang Qiu felt very clearly that a very powerful energy aura was exposed from his body at the moment when the other party lifted his foot and kicked him, and it was Fang Qiu. A very familiar energy breath.

"Nirvana!"

Without looking at the other party, Fang Qiu lowered his head to eat, but his heart trembled secretly.

actually.

When he was in front of the statue of Laozi, Fang Qiu already doubted the identity of this person, because what he said was really similar to what the Nirvana man said.

However, Fang Qiu couldn't sense the slightest energy breath on his body, so he couldn't be sure for the time being, so he could only follow and investigate.

follow here.

Sure enough, he sensed the breath of energy on his body, and it was the kind of energy that he was very familiar with.

"This energy is..."

Fang Qiu murmured while recalling.

a little.

"Great lord!"

"This person is Nirvana Great Venerable!"

Fang Qiu's heart skipped a beat.

He remembered that what he sensed just now was the energy breath of the Nirvana Great Venerable.

That is.

Is the middle-aged man in front of him disguised as the Great Nirvana?

"Could it be that Nirvana also knew the news that the first Tiancai was about to be born, so the great venerable Nirvana came to investigate in person?"

Fang Qiu was startled.

Unexpectedly, Nirvana was also dispatched.

but.

As far as it is concerned, it is still impossible to know the reason why the Nirvana Great Venerable appeared here.

Therefore, Fang Qiu did not rush forward to ask, but watched the development of the situation quietly.

If the identity of Nirvana Great Venerable is revealed in this place, it may cause panic and even death.

Take a sip of wine.

Fang Qiu raised his head and looked out the window.

"Young man, don't get too angry."

The great venerable walked up to the drunk who was kicked away by him, grabbed the other man's collarbone, making him unable to move at all, and then said indifferently: "You dare to lie to the old man's money, take out the real money , All the dishes of this old man were destroyed by you today, so you should pay for it!"

Being pinched on his collarbone, the severe pain caused the drunk man's face to change drastically. He couldn't bear it at all, so he could only quickly pay for it.

get the money.

The great venerable sneered,

Pushing the person to the ground, he turned around and walked to the old man, handed the money into the old man's hand, and then reached out and patted the old man on the shoulder.

"Thank you, thank you, kind man."

The old man thanked again and again.

Around, everyone also applauded, praising the great venerable for being a good person.

The great venerable also enjoyed everyone's praise as a matter of course, turned and left.

After the great venerable left.

Fang Qiu got up and walked out of the tavern, and came to the bridge.

at this time.

The drunk still couldn't get up from the ground.

"Why, can't you get up?"

Fang Qiu walked over with a look of contempt, stretched out his hand and grabbed the drunk man's wrist, trying to help him up, and at the same time controlled the mental power to circle around the other party's body, only to find that the drunk man was kicked into pieces by the great venerable. Injured internally, the injury has begun to spread, and it will last for a month at most before dying.

After helping the drunk man up, Fang Qiu turned to look at the old man again.

But found out.

The old man, who was carefully putting money into his cloth bag, started to cough non-stop at this time, and he had no symptoms of coughing before.

Looking at the old man's eyebrows, there was a faint darkness, and his face immediately sank.