Chapter 1822: Zen Meditation and Burning Sect

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After hearing Jueming's words, everyone understood why he hesitated.

After all, this involved Xuanji, and he felt embarrassed to let him say it himself that his master was not as good as that Gu Master.

As for the life-extending Nine Evil Gu, everyone had heard from Tang Feng a long time ago that it was indeed quite vicious. Since Xuanji knew about it, he must have known the details, so there was no need to say more.

Zixuan said to Jueming again: "After all, has your master ever fought with him? What was the result?"

In fact, without Jueming saying it, Zixuan could also think that Xuanji might not have a higher cultivation level than that Gu Master.

This Qinghong Sect was in Yucheng Mountain and had been passed down for hundreds of years. No sect could subdue that Gu Master, and they had been entangled with him for several generations. In addition, after hundreds of years, the Gu Master's cultivation level should not be underestimated.

However, Zixuan wanted to learn more about this Gu Master from Jueming.

But what disappointed her was that Jueming just shook his head and said, "These are all things that happened before I followed Master. I only know these. In recent years, he doesn't seem to have made any big moves. Master has been trying to find his whereabouts, but has not gained anything."

Zixuan curled her lips and said, "After talking about it, I still don't know anything. Until now, I haven't even figured out who the other party is!"

After that, she sighed heavily, looking very depressed.

"I know a little about the other party's identity, but it's not so detailed." Xuanji, who was standing by the window, suddenly turned around and said.

His face was solemn, and his eyes were also serious. Obviously, he just thought of something.

Then, Xuan Ji said to Tang Feng: "Master, you have never fought with this person, right?"

Tang Feng nodded slightly and said: "I just know that this person exists, and after some things, I have something to do with him, but this person has never really appeared."

When he said this, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Tang Feng's mind, and he said to Xuan Ji: "I have something that you may know."

Xuan Ji wanted to continue talking about the Gu Master, but when Tang Feng changed the subject, he nodded in surprise and said : "Excuse me, what is the immortal?"

"A demon-subduing pestle, this long," Tang Feng stretched out his hand and gestured, "There is a skull carved on it, and a dagger is inserted on the skull. In the skull's eyes, there is a snake and a flower respectively."

When Tang Feng said this, Zi Xuan was already a little surprised and said: "Flowers and Killings?"

While talking, she had already touched her mobile phone. While opening her mobile phone, she continued: "I have photos here."

Although Tang Feng had a description, it was not as intuitive as the photos.

When playing in Flowers and Killings that day, Zi Xuan thought this place was interesting, so she took a few photos as a souvenir. There were many places with LOGO in the bar, and several of them were also captured in the photos.

Zi Xuan selected a photo with a clearer LOGO, enlarged it, and handed it to Xuan Ji to see.

When hearing Tang Feng's description of the skull, Xuan Ji's face changed a little, and he seemed to be hesitant to speak. When he saw the photo, his face changed again.

Although Xuanji is old, his eyesight is still quite good. He can see clearly with just a glance.

Even if he didn't say anything now, everyone knew from his appearance that he must know something.

Ji Ning took advantage of Xuanji looking at the photo and said to Tang Feng in a somewhat puzzled tone: "How did you know that this elder would recognize this thing?"

Tang Feng smiled slightly and said: "I seem to remember that this thing may be a Zen meditation thing."

"What? This, isn't it from the Siamese magician?" Shangguan showed a puzzled look on his face and asked very rarely.

Zhao Yue was confused when she heard them talking.

What "Flower and Killing" and "Magician" were all unheard of by her.

Just now, they were clearly talking about the Gu Master, how come the magician suddenly appeared again? The change of the topic was too fast.

But looking at the others, they all knew the cause and effect clearly, which made Zhao Yue feel very depressed.

"This is indeed a Zen meditation instrument." Xuan Ji spoke slowly, with a hint of doubt in his voice, "But why does it appear in this mortal world? It seems a bit out of place."

I think Xuan Ji has never been to a place like a bar, but looking at the photos, there are bright lights and sexy dancers dancing inside, and it can be imagined that this is not a Zen meditation realm.

Zi Xuan waved her hand and said, "It doesn't matter where this pattern appears, and it has nothing to do with Zen meditation. Elder, please tell me, what kind of instrument is this?"

Xuan Ji nodded to Zi Xuan and said, "This pattern is the carving on the top of the demon-subduing pestle of the Zen meditation Fen Sect. All the people of the Fen Sect who use the demon-subduing pestle as a magic weapon are mostly of this form, but there are slight differences in details and the sizes are different. With the disappearance of the Fen Sect, this thing is now considered rare, but it was quite common during the heyday of the Fen Sect."

"Fen Zong?" Zixuan couldn't help but frown slightly when she heard the name, showing some confusion, "Why have you never heard of it?"

Xuanji said to her again: "Fen Zong is an insignificant small sect in Zen practice, and it has not existed for a long time. It has disappeared from the world for thousands of years. It is normal for others not to know about it. Moreover, this Fen Zong The method practiced by the sect is quite different, and it has also been criticized within the Zen practice. Therefore, many Zen sects who practice other sects are not willing to make friends with them, and they will not talk about it to other people. The matter of Fenzong.”

Zixuan listened and couldn't help but nodded, and then said to Tang Feng: "Tang Feng, have you known for a long time that this Demon Subduing Pestle is related to meditation? But how come this thing from the Subduing Master is related to meditation? Does it matter? Didn’t it come all the way from Siam? Could it be that it flowed into Siam from China?”

Tang Feng did not directly answer Zixuan's question. He just took a sip of tea and looked very leisurely. He smiled and said slowly to Zixuan: "Why don't you ask why other sects of Zen practice? Why did they all avoid Fen Zong? "Why did Fen Zong disappear?"