Xuanwu grabbed the old man from Burma and ran in the dense forest, while San'er chased behind him quickly, shaking the bell with a jingling bell!

But wearing a strange helmet, Xuanwu was no longer afraid of San'er's phantom powers, and while rushing forward, a low tremor sounded from his mouth, as if he was accumulating energy, shaking the fallen leaves where he passed to float.

Over a mountain, Kun Yu also chased after him, and with a shout, the real martial sword flew forward with a buzz, and San'er shook the bell violently!

But at this moment, the energy of the tremolo was almost accumulated, and there was a loud bang!

Within twenty or thirty meters, all the big trees shook suddenly, countless leaves fell one after another, and the soil, fallen leaves and weeds on the ground rose violently into the air, and swept around with a bang.

The huge energy was mixed with debris, sweeping around like a bomb, San'er screamed, and was swept to the ground by the swept air wave, screaming to find the falling bell, and Kun Yu was also swept by the air wave, and flew to the forest canopy with a low cry, and the real martial sword slashed down against Xuanwu!

"Drink ......" Seeing that the Zhenwu Sword was in front of him in an instant, Xuanwu roared, picked up the unconscious Burmese old man and threw it at the Zhenwu Sword, and his body turned around and rushed into the depths of the forest, a little faster.

The real martial sword grazed the Burmese old man, Kun Yu flew down, grabbed the fallen Burmese old man, looked at San'er who had just stood up, and said, "Are you okay?"

"Can't die!" San'er found the magic weapon of the bell, but Xuanwu had already fled without a trace, thinking of Xuanwu's strange magical powers, he didn't dare to catch up again!

And Kun Yu squatted down to look at the unconscious old Burmese man, and he also had no intention of continuing the pursuit......

Changsheng took Xiao Wu and Feng Ju, spread his wings and swept over Gupi Town, catching up with Kun Yu and San'er in the dense forest!

Kun Yu was waking up the unconscious old man from Burma, and the three children were standing next to him with a blank look.

"San'er, are you injured?" Changsheng approached the two and looked at San'er, who was a little embarrassed!

"I fell from the tree, fortunately the fallen leaves under the tree are very thick, I'm fine!" San'er put the bell back on his neck, jumped and walked towards Changsheng, and said, "However, we let Ling Feng's subordinate escape!"

"Huh?" Changsheng was slightly stunned, San'er and Kun Yu, two cultivators, pursued and let a mortal escape?

San'er looked at Changsheng's expression in his eyes and said angrily, "Are you blaming us?"

"No, no, how dare I!" Changsheng said with a slight mocking tone, "It's definitely not that you don't have the ability, it should be that guy is too cunning, well, it should be like this......"

"I don't even bother to pay attention to you!" San'er Jiao shouted, threw herself into Xiao Wu's arms, and said aggrievedly, "Little Fifth Sister, Changsheng bullied me!"

"Alright, alright, let's ignore him!" Xiao Wu put a confiscated sniper rifle behind his back, cleared the weeds from San'er's body, and comforted him with a faint smile.

Rescued the old man from Burma, Kun Yu stood up and said, "I really don't blame me and San'er for this matter, that guy has a helmet with wires, wear that helmet, and no longer fear San'er's illusion supernatural powers, I guess, that helmet should be used to guard against your mental powers!"

"Uh, and this kind of high-tech thing?" Changsheng was slightly startled and looked back at San'er!

Ling Feng and Xuanwu have this kind of helmet, and the supernatural power they rely on the most is not effective?

San'er snorted coldly and turned his head, not even looking at Changsheng.

"Not only that!" Kun Yu nodded and said, "That guy is definitely not an ordinary person, but he is not a cultivator, more like a person with special functions......"

"Special function?" Changsheng exclaimed again, "What kind of special function?"

"That guy's special function can emit a deep tremor, that kind of tremor is so strong that it can shake up fallen leaves, big trees and even soil, San'er was accidentally shaken down from the tree by that guy!"

"Is there such a wonderful special function in the world?" Changsheng said a little speechlessly!

"However, that guy's special function is like you couldn't condense the power of your mind in the first place, and you can only spread that tremor around......"

Changsheng heard what Kun Yu meant, if Xuanwu could gather that energy in one direction, its power would definitely be even stronger.

"Strictly speaking, cultivators like us are also people with special abilities, just like the powerful spiritual power you have!" Kun Yu said lightly, "The so-called cultivation is just the use of exercises or methods left down by predecessors to infinitely amplify the special talents they have!"

Hearing this, Changsheng also understood a little, knowing that he had misunderstood San'er, and San'er not only fell from the tree in order to help him catch that guy, but also chased after Xuanwu desperately!

took San'er from Xiao Wu's arms and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I blamed you!"

"Bad guy, I don't want to pay attention to you, why are you so dead-faced?" San'er writhed and wanted to break free from Changsheng's embrace, but Changsheng hugged him too tightly, so he could only keep scolding Changsheng.

Feng Jue personally took the old Burmese man and followed everyone back to Gupi Town!

Sheng Lan and Mu Jianxing had already sent people to clean up the battlefield and led the team to the entrance of Gupi Town, seeing Changsheng and the others walking back with the Burmese old man, but they didn't see the leader who had escaped, and stepped forward to ask about the situation!

Hearing about Xuanwu's special ability, Sheng Lan and Mu Weixing were also shocked, Kun Yu and San'er teamed up and didn't catch that guy?

The old Burmese man who woke up said a few words of gratitude in Burmese, asked the scouts beside Sheng Lan to translate to everyone, and turned around and walked into the town!

"Wait a minute!" Changsheng suddenly stopped the Burmese old man, beckoned to the scouts beside Sheng Lan, and stepped forward and said, "You come with me!"

"What's wrong?" Sheng Lan and Mu gradually looked at Changsheng at the same time!

"I have a few words to ask him!" Changsheng led the two of them into the distance and said to the scout beside him, "You ask him, what book did that man let him read just now?"

Waiting for the scout to translate Changsheng's words, the Burmese old man was slightly stunned, and suddenly replied in broken Chinese, "You are also a cultivator?"

"Huh?" Changsheng was also stunned, this old man can understand Chinese, doesn't that mean that the conversation between himself and Kun Yu was listened to by this person?

With a frown, he asked the scout to leave first, and then said, "It's a cultivator, what is your identity?"

The old man smiled faintly and said, "I know what they're looking for!"

"Looking for what?"

"I have studied ancient Sanskrit for most of my life, and I have studied Indian Buddhism very deeply!" The old man did not talk about his identity, and changed the topic, "Just last night, those two people came to my house and showed me two books written in ancient Sanskrit, strictly speaking, not books, but two biographical diaries, which record the itinerary and destination of the two eminent monks, and the reason for going to Chang'an from India!"

"Please advise!"

"Have you ever heard of Nalanda Temple?"

"No, where is that temple?"

The old man of Burma smiled slightly and said, "Those two monks are the protectors of Nalanda Temple, after three years from India to Chang'an, when they went to Dali, they both fell ill, and were buried in the valley mountain range in the north of Dali by the then king of Dali, according to the two diaries, the purpose of the two monks went to Chang'an, in order to find a Buddhist treasure!"

"The treasure of the Buddhist family?" Changsheng sighed slightly.

"Not only that!" the old man of Burma continued, "It is said that from the period of the Northern and Southern Dynasties, the ancestor of Bodhidharma crossed to the east, countless Indian Buddhists went to Chang'an, and then to Master Xuanzang and other Buddhist disciples of Middle Earth to go to India to seek scriptures...... In fact, their purpose is to find the treasure of the Buddhist family, and the name of the treasure of the Buddhist family is also recorded in the diary, called the Eight Treasures Glazed Pagoda......"

"Ah, that's true!" Changsheng was startled.

The old man from Burma sighed, turned around and walked into Gupi Town!

Changsheng looked at the old man's back and suddenly said, "Who are you?"

"Me?" the old man's shoulders shook slightly, and he turned around and smiled, "I'm just an ordinary man!"

Changsheng snorted coldly, raised the cold muzzle of the gun, and pointed at the old man in Burma and said, "Did Xuanwu tell you that he has never been soft on killing?"

"Huh?" said the old man, shocked, "what do you mean?"

"You know what I mean!" Changsheng slowly approached the old man and said in a cold tone, "If you know such important information, why would Xuanwu let you go?" It's just that I want to use you to deceive me, but unfortunately you are too urgent, and you can't even use the power of your mind to tell that you are lying!"

"I, I ......"

If the purpose of the two monks to Middle-earth was really to find the Eight Treasure Glazed Pagoda, how could they record it in their diaries? and take the diaries to the grave?

From this point of view, from the theft and excavation of ancient tombs, to Xuanwu's deliberate stay on the Sino-Burmese border, and then to this old guy's deception, it is very likely that it is a huge scam set up by Ling Feng!

The purpose is to convince yourself that the Eight Treasure Glazed Pagoda is still between India and Middle-earth!

Hmmm? Not true!

Changsheng secretly thought that if all this was planned by Ling Feng, then he should understand that this old man from Burmese would definitely not be able to deceive himself, and he should not believe this lie anymore, but pay attention to other places!

But Ling Feng didn't know that he already knew about the transfer of the Living Buddha in Tibet, plus the Jiuli priest, the Holy Yisan and Ling Feng all knew each other on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, and there was also the information about the Eight Treasures Glazed Pagoda left by Jingwu Gong!

All kinds of signs all point to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, and it is very likely that the Eight Treasure Glazed Pagoda is still in a certain mountain on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, and Ling Feng also got the exact news, and deliberately released a little vague clue, just to direct his eyes elsewhere.

Changsheng stepped forward coldly, grabbed the back of the old man's head, sensed his thinking consciousness, and pictures appeared in front of Changsheng's eyes.

When Xuanwu was leaving, he really let the old man deceive himself, but unfortunately this old guy was too afraid of himself, and he couldn't wait to say the information that Xuanwu asked him to say!

Changsheng injected a spiritual beam into the old man's consciousness, erasing the information about the Eight Treasure Glazed Pagoda in the old man's consciousness, and beckoned Xiao Wu and the others to turn around and leave!

"We let him go like this?" Xiao Wu also understood Changsheng's words!

"This person is good at ancient Sanskrit, maybe one day, we will still be able to use him!" Changsheng smiled faintly and followed the team back to the secret base on the border of Yunnan.