Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 779: Want me to become a monk?

Taoist Master Zhen Zhuo waved his hand and said, "You must be sincere in asking for medicine. You must let the person come to you. Avoiding him is not a solution. It will only cause delays and lead to misjudgment."

Hongxiao thought what she said made a lot of sense and could only bow.

"Please wait a moment, Taoist priest."

After saying that, he turned and ran towards Lin Feng.

In fact, she didn't need to tell Lin Feng, because Lin Feng had already heard the conversation between Hong Xiao and Taoist Master Zhen Zhuo.

Lin Feng felt that the female Taoist priest spoke very logically and felt it necessary to consult her about the recurrence of his father's old illness.

Although he felt that the appearance of these two Taoists here must have some ulterior motive, but considering Lin Feng's current condition and the surrounding expert guards, facing a woman and a Taoist boy, there was no danger.

Taoist Master Zhen Zhuo took a few steps to the side, and he and Lin Feng were about ten steps away from the others.

"Looking at the believer's face, he seems to be an important person. I wonder what he wants?"

Lin Feng smiled.

This is nothing. Anyone can see from the current situation that he is the leader of this group.

"I'm not a big shot, but my father's old illness has relapsed. I wonder if you have any medicine to cure him?"

Lin Feng didn't quite believe this, but since he had come across it, asking for a pill would be considered as doing his best. It would be a pity to miss it.

"Do you believe what I say?"

Taoist Master Zhen Zhuo smiled.

"That depends on what the Taoist priest said."

"Well, the believer has an evil aura on his face. I'm afraid a disaster will happen."

Lin Feng frowned, thinking to himself that this Taoist priest really had some skills, as he could even see through his situation.

"I don't know what the calamity you've been talking about is specifically referring to."

"The murderous intent within the believer is too strong, and the calamities are too numerous. I have a way to eliminate it. Do you want to hear it?"

Lin Feng nodded: "If it can eliminate the disaster, then of course I want to hear it."

Zhen Zhuo said solemnly, "If believers follow me to Yuquan Monastery, all these calamities will vanish into thin air."

"Master, do you want me to become a monk?"

"If believers are willing, this destination is naturally the best."

Lin Feng looked at Taoist Master Zhen Zhuo's confident expression and felt a little puzzled. He had never heard that the Yuquan Temple in Yufu Mountain had such great power.

"Master, if I were a person that everyone in the world would hate, I wonder if Yuquan Temple could shield me from this storm?"

Taoist Master Zhen Zhuo said firmly, "As long as the believers sincerely convert to Yuquan Temple, this matter will naturally be a piece of cake."

Lin Feng laughed and said, "How can Yuquan Temple resist the imperial court?"

"Yuquan Temple alone can help the imperial court avoid the scourge of war."

"When the rebels besieged the city, why didn't Yuquan Temple come out to quell the war?"

"Because it was a fight between the Zhao brothers. This worldly kingdom must have a master."

"Could it be that the people are suffering from the war, but Yuquan Temple turns a blind eye?"

"The disaster that is destined to happen can never be escaped."

Lin Feng seemed to understand something and looked sarcastic.

"So this is what the Taoist priest thinks. You can say whatever you want about the teachings. Your Yuquan Temple should serve the imperial court."

"Wrong, Yuquan Temple serves the people of the world."

Lin Feng shook his head: "It's up to you, Taoist Priest, please do as you please."

Taoist Master Zhen Zhuo still insisted.

"Believers, can you convert to Yuquan Temple?"

“I’m not interested in becoming a monk.”

After Lin Feng finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave, but he heard Taoist Master Zhen Zhuo say.

"Believers, your presence has caused unrest in the imperial court and unrest among the people. Yuquan Temple cannot ignore this."

Lin Feng took a step forward, stopped, turned around and looked Taoist Zhen Zhuo up and down.

"So the Taoist priest came for me."

"I came here for the common people of the world."

"Because I'm the one causing unrest in the world?"

Taoist Master Zhen Zhuo nodded, stared at Lin Feng, and stopped talking.

"Why do you?"

Lin Feng felt that a female Taoist priest, who did not look like a master at all, dared to speak to him like that.

Taoist Master Zhen Zhuo raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"No one can escape within ten steps from this Taoist priest."

Lin Feng was stunned. Was he so confident, true or false?

The two were three or four steps apart. Lin Feng felt that with his skills, if he wanted to leave, no one in the world would be able to stop him.

He took a deep breath and said, "Then I'd like to experience the Taoist's methods."

"Are you sure you don't want to enter Yuquan Temple?"

"Stop talking nonsense and get started."

Lin Feng had already grabbed the steel knife in his hand, and he kicked his legs hard, flying backwards.

Seeing the two of them suddenly start fighting, everyone around them was stunned.

There was no time to react.

Taoist Master Zhen Zhuo smiled slightly, swung the bamboo stick in his hand, and pointed it at Lin Feng's chest.

In the eyes of everyone, the slender bamboo stick was just moving forward normally, but Lin Feng felt that when the bamboo stick moved, the tip of the stick had reached his chest.

"There are indeed some tricks..."

As Lin Feng spoke, he swung the steel knife in his hand and chopped at the bamboo stick in front of him.

However, the bamboo stick that seemed so close before his eyes was like an illusion, and the steel knife passed by a little faster.

When the steel knife swept past like the wind, the bamboo stick in front of Lin Feng suddenly accelerated and stabbed towards him.

"Holy shit..."

Lin Feng was shocked. Was there something wrong with his eyes, or was it that the other person was just playing a little too hard, making him dizzy?

Seeing that the bamboo stick had already pierced his chest, Lin Feng gritted his teeth and leaned his body back in the air.

With a swish, the collar of Lin Feng's shirt was torn apart by the bamboo stick.

At this moment, Lin Feng just took his first step and stepped on the ground with all his strength, his body accelerating backwards.

But the bamboo stick in front of him still followed him, shrinking and expanding, and stabbing towards his chest again.

The steel knife was out and there was no time to retract it. He pulled out the short knife from his waist with his left hand and held it in front of his chest.

The top of the bamboo stick was pointing at the dagger, behind the dagger was Lin Feng's left arm, and behind his left arm was his chest.

Lin Feng only felt a huge force coming at him, his body trembled as if struck by lightning, and he flew backwards at an accelerated speed.

This time it was a passive flight, like a bird that was hit, without control and losing balance in the air.

At this time, Hong Xiao had already reacted, and her body rushed towards Taoist Master Zhen Zhuo as fast as a breeze.

She pushed her lightness skills to the extreme and was a little faster than usual.

However, despite her speed, she still failed to stop Taoist Master Zhen Zhuo.

Seeing Taoist Master Zhen Zhuo stabbing Lin Feng with the bamboo stick in his hand again.

Lin Feng had lost his balance, but he felt the bamboo stick coming at him, and with his keen sense of touch, he swung the steel knife forward.

With a "clang" sound, the bamboo stick stabbed the steel knife.

Lin Feng was poked out by the bamboo stick again. Before the first impact had passed, the second impact followed, causing his body to fly again.

Half of Lin Feng's body was numb. He didn't expect that such a quiet middle-aged woman could be so powerful. Not only was his body stiff and he saw stars, but he also felt nauseous in his chest and abdomen.

I really met a master.

This was the only thought in Lin Feng's mind.

He tried to move away from the bamboo stick he was feeling, but he couldn't speed up his body.

Because he hadn't had the chance to touch the ground, his whole body was like a ball that was poked twice and flew in the air, unable to land.