Chapter 3382 Long Time No See

Looking around, Zhou Shu raised his hand in salute and asked Caiying to go down.

The whole process was accompanied by cheers, which were very loud and loud, and they did not stop even after Zhou Shu left.

Immortal cities like Wu Nian City have a natural hatred for the immortals, not to mention the immortals on the Tianji Ranking. It feels natural to see them defeated, not to mention such a big defeat. It is childish for the immortals. It's more comfortable to be played with in general.

"Haha, City Lord Zhou really opened my eyes."

Ning Yan walked over quickly, with a smile on his face.

Zhou Shu raised his hand and said, "It's causing trouble for fellow Taoist."

Ning Yan was slightly startled, "What's the trouble? This is what we should do."

Zhou Shu smiled and did not explain. When Ning Yan cleaned up the field, he would naturally find that the fighting on the field was just a leisure activity for Zhou Shu. Most of the time, he was observing the formations and swastika patterns. Of course, I also tried to crack it, leaving some traces that were difficult to deal with, and some places still need to be repaired. - It doesn't matter, Wu Nian City doesn't care.

Ning Yan's expression condensed slightly and he said slowly, "City Lord Zhou has become famous in one battle this time."

"It would be nice if others would cause less trouble."

Zhou Shu raised his hand and said, "Fellow Taoist, I'll take my leave now."

Caiying and Xiaosu were chattering over there, mostly talking about "whose white spot is bigger, the harder I will use it", "that side looks too weird", etc. Seeing Zhou Shu coming over, Qing Qing Que smiled and said, "A little slow."

Zhou Shu said with a smile, "I'm looking at the formation, you guys are fine."

Qingque shook his head, "It's okay, where are we going now?"

Zhou Shu paused, "Wait here for a while."

Although the others had doubts, they all stood still and gradually merged into the world, with no one paying attention to their existence.

Groups of people kept coming out of the competition arena, and everyone was still discussing the battle just now. They were not afraid to speak, but they were full of praise for Zhou Shu in their words, with all kinds of envy and jealousy, which made several people feel relieved.

Qingque unconsciously whispered, "Shu, are you just waiting to hear them evaluate you?"

Caiying chuckled, "Zhou, you are having a bad taste, you are really shameless."

Zhou Shu just smiled and shook his head without explaining.

The crowd gradually dispersed, and when they were almost done meditating, a bhikkhu (almost a monk, let’s call him another name) walked out quickly, lowered his head and recited the scripture silently. He just walked and then stopped, because suddenly in front of him Four people appeared blocking the road. He looked up, smiled bitterly to himself, and murmured, "Can you recognize them like this?"

Zhou Shu looked at him and said with a smile, "Long time no see."

The bhikkhu paused, his eyes flashed, "This is not the place to talk, come with me."

"good."

Zhou Shu nodded and followed, and the three women followed suit. They were all confused. Who was this monk? Why did he follow him so quickly? Could it be that Zhou Shu had already planted an undercover agent in Wu Nian City? Doubts were doubts, Zhou Shu didn't speak, and they didn't ask any more questions.

Going east and west, passing through many unknown formations, we entered a Zen temple.

After passing through several layers of protection, we came to a backyard covered with white floor tiles and Zen beads hanging everywhere.

The bhikkhu took out a wooden fish, looked at his nose with his eyes, and started knocking it with his nose and heart.

The sound of "dong-dong" resounded throughout the courtyard, shaking people's hearts.

Zhou Shu looked at the monk and said thoughtfully, "You are not professional enough in knocking wooden fish. Have you not learned well?"

"This is the Kunlun drum, I just use wooden fish to make the sound."

The bhikkhu said calmly, "The sound of Kunlun drums is made for Zen power. It can affect Zen power and form a unique Kunlun space in Zen power. It's just that my current realm is not enough. I can't do it yet. I can only do it. To confuse perception and prevent people from noticing."

Zhou Shu nodded unconsciously, "As expected of Brother Lin, he is perfect in everything he does."

"Brother Lin?"

The three women looked at each other, "Who is that?"

Qingque thought of something and his face changed slightly, "Are you Lin Qingjue from Kunlun?!"

The monk nodded, "Fellow Qingque also recognized him. It seems that my cover-up was not enough."

Qingque shook his head, still a little surprised, "If you didn't say Kunlun, I would definitely not recognize him, but speaking of it, how did you become a monk?"

Lin Qingjue smiled and didn't answer, looked at Zhou Shu and said, "How did Brother Zhou figure it out?"

"Brother Lin, you have covered it up well enough. No one would have thought that you actually went into a Zen temple to practice meditation. I didn't pay much attention when I saw you, but then I noticed the look in your eyes," Zhou Shu said softly, "The characteristics of a disciple of Kunlun are particularly obvious in your eyes. That determination and persistence of sacrificing one's life for justice. I have dealt with Kunlun so many times, how can I not recognize it?"

Lin Qingjue frowned, "You should think of it as the Zen mind for meditation."

Zhou Shu smiled and shook his head, "Others will see it that way, but I definitely don't."

Lin Qingjue looked at Zhou Shu for a while, then suddenly laughed, "Brother Zhou is really my confidant."

Zhou Shu nodded seriously, "In the Xuanhuang Realm, of course it is the same here."

Lin Qingjue paused for a moment and said slowly, "Why did you come to Wu Nian City? Is it really because of that extremely evil sword?"

"yes."

Zhou Shu was very calm, "I have been asked by the descendants of the Ou family to solve the problem of conquering evil."

Lin Qingjue seemed to have some realization, "A descendant of the Ou family, Ou Ting?"

Zhou Shu was surprised, "Have you seen it before?"

Lin Qingjue shook his head, "I haven't met him, but I know him. Wu Nian City was talking about him some time ago."

"Is Ou Ting here too?"

Zhou Shu was startled, but it should be so when he thought about it. If Ou Ting was still alive and heard about Sheng Xie's whereabouts, there would be no reason not to come here. In fact, things would be much easier if he came. As a descendant of the Ou family, he , and the caster who suppresses evil, will definitely side with Zhou Shu.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look a little happy, "Brother Lin, does he know where he is?"

"I'm just a monk, Brother Zhou."

Lin Qingjue knocked on the wooden fish and said, "I don't know. There has been no news since he arrived. Some said he was killed by Le Yinan, some said he was imprisoned, and some said he was taken away. Which one is it? The real answer must be found by Brother Zhou himself."

Zhou Shu paused and said, "I understand."

Caiying couldn't help but said, "It must be Le Yinan's problem. He was afraid that Ou Ting would take the sword back, so he simply sent Ou Ting..."

"Will not."

Qingque shook his head, "There is no need for Le Yinan to do this. Shengxie has no owner for a long time. Even if the descendants of the Ou family come, there is no reason to go back. Besides, killing Ou Ting will only lower the reputation of Shengxie and himself. On the contrary, it is even more difficult to find someone to purify. I think the possibility of house arrest is high after all. Le Yinan needs Ou Ting to help him think of a way to purify, or to help him check whether the person who comes to purify and overcome evil is reliable."

She looked at Zhou Shu, "If I were Le Yinan, I would definitely have Ou Ting under my control."

Lin Qingjue smiled slightly, "Elder Qingque's analysis is as sharp as ever. Sometimes I really envy you. Brother Zhou, you always have many good helpers around you, haha."

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