Chapter 8 Elder Zhiming: It cannot be said.
"Shh-"

Cai Fu pulled out the ghost-head knife!

"Om-"

Cai Qing raised the water and fire stick!

"call out--"

Yan Qing set up the crossbow, with the short arrow already on the string, and aimed at the old monk's shiny bald head!

"stop!"

Lu Junyi shouted hurriedly, fell off his horse and prostrated himself before the old monk:
"Nephew greets the elder!"

Nephew?

Cai Fu, Cai Qing and Yan Qing suddenly realized:
It turns out that Lu Junyi knew the old monk. No wonder Lu Junyi was still recognized even though his face was painted like Bao Qingtian.

The old monk helped Lu Junyi up with both hands and asked in surprise:

"My dear nephew, why is this happening?"

"Elder, this is a long story..."

Lu Junyi sighed and introduced the old monk and Cai Fu to each other:

"Elder, this is my nephew's sworn brother, 'Sai Xuande' Cai Fu, formerly the jailer and executioner of the two courts of Daming Prefecture...

"Brother, this elder is my master's best friend, a high-ranking monk from Mount Wutai, Elder Zhiming..."

"Nice to meet you!"

Cai Fu smiled and bowed to the old monk, but his heart was filled with turmoil.
It turned out to be him!

This Elder Zhiming is a hermit master in "The Romance of Yue Fei" and a land immortal who can know the past and the future.

Yue Fei's weapon, the Liquan Divine Spear, and his spear and military skills were all obtained from Elder Zhiming.

Of course, this was not enough to shock Cai Fu. What shocked Cai Fu was that this was not only the world of Water Margin, but also the fusion world of "Water Margin" and "The Romance of Yue Fei".

But it is quite reasonable, after all, many characters in "Water Margin" also appear in "The Romance of Yue Fei".

For example, Hu Yanzhuo, Yan Qing, Fan Rui, An Daoquan...

There are also many characters related to "Water Margin", such as Zhang Guoxiang, son of Zhang Qing and Sun Erniang, Dong Fang, son of Dong Ping, Ruan Liang, son of Ruan Xiaoer, Han Qilong and Han Qifeng, grandsons of Han Tao, Guan Ling, son of Guan Sheng, and Fan Cheng, son of Fan Rui...

For example, Lu Junyi, Shi Wengong, and Lin Chong's master Zhou Tong...

The timelines of the two books are actually consistent, and there are many overlaps in the characters.

Since Elder Zhiming has appeared, then Lu Junyi's master Zhou Tong and junior fellow apprentice Yue Fei can't be far behind...

Cai Fu remembered that in "The Romance of Yue Fei", Zhou Tong taught Yue Fei martial arts in Qilin Village, Neihuang County, Daming Prefecture.

Zhou Tong's close friend, Elder Zhiming, was practicing in Liquan Mountain near Qilin Village.

Unexpectedly, Cai Fu and his companions walked through remote places and accidentally arrived at Liquan Mountain.

Lu Junyi was Zhou Tong's founding disciple, so naturally he knew Zhou Tong's close friend, Elder Zhiming.

"...Never mind, it's better for the elder to not know about this matter."

In fact, after experiencing so much in one day, Lu Junyi really wanted to talk to someone.

But he didn't want to implicate this reclusive master because of himself.

So after much hesitation, Lu Junyi finally decided not to tell Elder Zhiming:
"My nephew will only stay with me for one night and will leave early tomorrow morning.

"Elder, just pretend that my nephew has never been here."

"My dear nephew..."

Elder Zhiming looked at Lu Junyi deeply, then closed his eyes slightly, counted with his fingers, and murmured:

"The country is consumed by the family wood, the sword and the water workers are involved, thirty-six vertical and horizontal, puff——"

Cai Fu was eavesdropping on what Elder Zhiming was muttering, but after he muttered a few words, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood towards the sky!

Lu Junyi hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Elder Zhiming, but he saw that the old monk had blue nails, purple lips, yellow face, and dull eyes!

Before knowing how the internal organs are, you will first see that the limbs are unable to move!
The body is like the moon on the mountain at the fifth drum, and the life is like a lamp with no oil in it at the third clock!
"Master—Father—"

The young monk grabbed Elder Zhiming's shoulders and shook them hard, causing the old monk's big bald head to sway back and forth.

Cai Fu stood beside him with an anxious look on his face, but in his heart he was carefully pondering the two words that Elder Zhiming had muttered:
The country is depleted because of the wood of the family, and the waterworks are damaged by war...

Could it be that these two sentences contain the word "Song Jiang"?
It seems that the old monk has figured out something, but why did he spurt blood?

"My disciple..."

Elder Zhiming opened his eyes and held the young monk down: "That's enough, that's enough..."

The old monk tremblingly took out a small jade bottle from his arms, poured out a small pill and swallowed it, and soon his face regained some color.

Lu Junyi asked with concern: "Elder, why is this happening?"

A trace of fear flashed across Elder Zhiming's face, and he waved his hands repeatedly:

"It cannot be said, it cannot be said..."

Cai Fu understood: the old monk really figured it out!
Elder Zhiming's eyes were complicated, and he hesitated for a long time before saying:
"My dear nephew, you... well, take care of yourself."

Lu Junyi looked back at Cai Fu in bewilderment, and Cai Fu quickly pretended to be confused.

Elder Zhiming took a deep breath, sat cross-legged on the cushion again, and asked Lu Junyi cautiously:
"Nephew, where are you going tomorrow?"

Lu Junyi subconsciously looked at Cai Fu, and Cai Fu pondered for two seconds:

"From cause and effect, go to cause and effect."

"what?"

Elder Zhiming didn't expect that Cai Fu could also guess Zen, and he couldn't help but count with his fingers.

In no more than two seconds, Elder Zhiming suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood with lightning speed.

"puff--"

"Master—Father—"

The young monk grabbed Elder Zhiming's shoulders and repeated his old trick, but this time, no matter how hard he shook him, he couldn't wake up...

"hiss--"

Cai Fu couldn't help but gasp:
Could it be that the old monk was spitting blood because of... me?

Cai Fu stepped forward and felt Elder Zhiming's breath, then heaved a sigh of relief:
“The elder just fainted again.

"Where's his little bottle? Give him another one!"

The young monk took out the small jade bottle from Elder Zhiming's arms, poured out a small pill and stuffed it into the old monk's mouth.

Although Elder Zhiming has not woken up yet, his complexion does look much better.

Lu Junyi carried Elder Zhiming to the bed, and the young monk helped Cai Fu and the others arrange accommodation.

Brothers Cai Fu and Cai Qing slept in one room, while master and servant Lu Junyi and Yan Qing slept in one room.

Lying on the broken wooden bed that creaked every time he turned over, Cai Qing finally couldn't help asking Cai Fu:

"Brother, why?"

"Brother, listen to me, blah blah blah..."

Cai Fu told Cai Qing about how he first met Li Gu and then Chai Jin after Lu Junyi was imprisoned.

On the way, Cai Qing had already heard about Song Jiang and Wu Yong's plan to frame Lu Junyi.

At this time, Cai Qing finally understood everything:
"Their ultimate goal is to rescue Lu Junyi!

"If we release Lu Junyi, we will become traitors too!

"If we don't release Lu Junyi, the rebels will kill us first!
"Brother, Liangshanpo is trying to force us to death!"

"good!
“We can’t let others manipulate us, and we can’t just sit there and wait for death!
"Brothers, we must take our destiny into our own hands!"

Cai Fu patted Cai Qing's big feet:

"Brother, I'm sorry, I made the choice before I could discuss it with you.

"But brother, believe me, as your brother, I will never harm you!"

"Brother, what are you talking about!"

Cai Qing sat up excitedly:
"We are brothers from the same mother. If I don't trust you, who else can I trust?"

After all, they are brothers!

Cai Fu was very pleased.

Just as he was about to speak to Cai Qing heart-to-heart, Cai Fu's expression suddenly changed:
"Brother, listen!"

[Climbing the list, asking for monthly tickets and recommendation tickets~]

[PS: I don’t cultivate immortality, I don’t cultivate immortality, I don’t cultivate immortality!

[The descriptions of immortals' magic in this book will be within the scope of the original novel, otherwise it would be impossible to write about Gongsun Sheng and Dai Zong.]

(End of this chapter)

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