Illusion

Chapter 72 Fantasy

Feng Ji was stunned for a moment, and those around him who had been talking before also fell silent. The young man who brought him here was also stunned for a moment, and slowly squeezed back: "I brought this... man, but I didn't ask anything, and I didn't beat or scold him... …”

After saying this, he squeezed into the back of the crowd.

Feng Ji then coughed: "Are you really a disciple of Ranshan? What is your surname?"

"I used to be right..." The young man glanced at them again, "My name is Zhao Fang."

Feng Ji hesitated for a moment, then untied the rope that tied him: "I'm sorry, can I take your pulse?"

The boy slowly handed his hand to him. Feng Ji stretched out two fingers to touch it, explored it for a while, frowned slightly, and looked at the people behind him.

Those few people looked at him and came over. They all said "offended" to the young man before putting their hands on him.

After silently exploring everything and looking at each other again, Feng Ji stood up and pulled Zhao Fang up as well.

"Well... let me ask you, how long have you been in Ranshan?" Feng Ji frowned and thought for a moment, "The skill you have in Ranshan is called... the Hua Lu and Hua Xia chapter, right? I heard that Huai Lu and Hua Xia are The zhenqi of Lu Baoxia Chapter is ever-changing, running like mountain water. Although it is not raging, it is continuous, but little brother..."

Because they became more polite, Zhao Fang seemed less afraid, but his voice was still timid: "It hasn't been long since I entered the mountain sect. My kung fu was taught by my senior brother. I wasn't good at it... I practiced it for six It took me seven years to build the foundation..."

"It took six or seven years to build the foundation..." Someone in the crowd couldn't help but mutter, "Isn't this similar to the rest of us?"

"Fart, that's Ranshan Kung Fu, is it the same thing?"

"Don't make any noise!" Feng Ji shouted, and then thought about it, "Brother Zhao Fang, can you tell me... about your Hua Lu Hua Xia chapter? That's what's going on, we all Everyone was gathered here by Xu Xianren, saying that there is a treasure in your mountain, and we didn’t want to come here. "

"As for Immortal Xu, we all can't afford to offend you, but we don't want to offend your thirty-six sects. We came here just to see you dispersed in Ranshan. If we want to make sure that you are really a disciple of Ranshan, we won't embarrass you. When I find your Ranshan treasure—"

"Do you also have a share from me?" Zhao Fang asked with wide eyes, "I told you about the story of Hua Lu and Hua Xia, can I have a share?"

Feng Ji was stunned for a moment. Before he could speak, the people around him already shouted: "Yes, yes, of course! You must have a share!"

Feng Ji raised his hand again, and the people around him shut up: "Little brother, let me ask one more question, what did you do after you came down from the mountain?"

Zhao Fang scratched his head: "I just... work as a part-time worker in Deyang City..."

Li Wuxiang stood on the periphery of the crowd, following them and listening carefully to what he said and what Feng Ji asked——

It was three or four years after Zhao Puppet left that some of Ranshan's disciples went down the mountain. According to what Zhao Fang heard from his senior brothers, Zhao Puppet didn't treat his disciples very well. If he didn't like them, he would rarely teach them and would only be used as coolies in the monastery. He would either beat or scold them. For those he likes, such as "Senior Brother Zhao Qi", he cares deeply about him and even teaches his unique skills in private.

The Ranshan Sect used to have properties in the nearby Deyang City, but Zhao Puppet had sold off all those properties before leaving, and took away the sect's money and treasures with him. During the many years that Zhao Puppet was the leader of the sect, he only focused on cultivating and seeking immortality, and paid no attention to worldly affairs. But unlike the sect leaders of other sects, who hope that their disciples will find other ways to honor him, they strictly prohibit the disciples from going down the mountain privately, and they are not happy to see them have more contact with outsiders.

Therefore, after he left, the bold ones would leave within three or four years, and the timid ones would leave within ten or so years. This Zhao Fang has never met Zhao Puppet. He was picked up by a senior sister on the road. The senior sister took him with her when she went down the mountain three years ago. The two of them first worked in a temple in Deyang City, giving people exorcisms.

Later, the senior sister met a man and wanted to go away with the man, so she left him in Deyang and told him not to tell anyone that he was a disciple of Ranshan before he succeeded in practice, lest anyone have bad intentions towards him.

Zhao Fang's qualifications were mediocre, and it was extremely difficult to practice the "Hua Lu Bao Xia" chapter. Later, he didn't bother to study. A few days ago, he finally couldn't stand it anymore, so he thought of selling Ran Shan's skills at a good price so that he could live a good life.

He went around asking around for buyers to find connections, thinking that he was doing it very secretly, but Xu Xianren still found out about it——

"...I fainted and woke up in his yard." After Zhao Fang said these words, he gradually became bolder, "Then I can't say my thoughts in vain, right? You should take them I bought it with money, and I will sell it to you when you give me the treasure.”

Lao Guo sighed behind Li Wuxiang: "You said his life was bad. There were so many small bones on the roadside every day. He asked people from Ranshan to pick them up. You said his life was good. If I were him, I would After leaving the mountain, he went to another sect. Unfortunately, his qualifications were too poor. He must not be able to endure the hardships of cultivation. He knew that others would not accept him. Oh, why didn't you take me back? What's my fate? …”

After hearing what he said, Feng Ji breathed a sigh of relief: "According to what you said, wouldn't you be like an outer disciple? That's not bad. Your sect master is indeed not kind in doing things, but when we do things You are kind, okay, just do what you said, no matter whether the baby is found or not, we will talk about your technique after the matter is settled."

"As for this treasure..." He thought for a moment, "Xu Xianren might have been delayed by something, or he doesn't want to show up, or...Xu Xianren is among us."

When he said this, people couldn't help but look at each other. Feng Ji cupped his hand and said, "Whether you are here or not, I'm going to make it clear. We all know that you may want something, but don't want to show up. Brothers are all worthless. You have also sent us clues. If we really find some treasure, and that thing is exactly what you want, then we can discuss it. None of us wants to take food from you. As long as we make a little money, we will be satisfied, right?"

The crowd echoed. Feng Ji put his hand down and looked at Zhao Fang: "Little brother, tell me now, where is your illusion in Ranshan? How to get there?"

"Ah? I don't know?" Zhao Fang opened his eyes blankly, "I heard from my senior brothers and sisters that when the sect master was still there, sometimes he took senior brother Zhao Qi into the illusion, and sometimes he took one or two other senior brothers and sisters in. My senior sister Xi has never been in..."

Feng Ji was stunned for a moment, and suddenly frowned: "Are you treating your brothers as fools!? How do you know that they are all treasures without going in!?"