The sun sets, the remnant sun is like blood, in the canyon, the curling green smoke rises up, and between the ethereal clouds, there is an attractive fragrance permeating, attracting the flow of mouth.

At this time, in the canyon, Yi Fande was washing his clothes with a depressed face.

Recalling the terrible experience not long ago, Yi Fande suddenly had goosebumps, increased the condensation of the first son, and fiercely cleaned the dirt on his body.

On the other side, the mud bodhisattva sat on the ground with an intoxicated face, his cloudy eyes looking straight ahead, like a hungry wolf locking on his prey, as if he would rush out at any time.

Because in front of him, Murong Yu was engrossed in handling the barbecue on the bonfire.

Bright oils bloom in the flames, fragrant flavors dance on the grilled meat, and the aromas of the two merge in the flames, making the mouth water.

While chopping wood and lighting the fire, Gu Tong and a few people looked at the appearance of the mud bodhisattva sitting there obediently, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, in order to invite the big Buddha of the mud bodhisattva here, they took a lot of effort to carry it over.

And it's really carried over!

Gu Tong hurriedly added some firewood to the bonfire, directly smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and ran to the side of Donggucheng, and said softly.

"Xiaodong, do you see anything?"

The light in Donggucheng's eyes dissipated, his brows furrowed slightly, and he shook his head.

"This senior is profound, and my discovery can't even break through his body. ”

Hearing the words of Donggucheng, Gu Tong's head sank suddenly, and his eyes looked at the mud bodhisattva in the distance, and there was a thick vigilance and vigilance in his eyes.

Hide your strength and appear inexplicably.

Such a person must always be vigilant when he does not reveal his identity and position.

After all, no one knows what's going to happen.

During the conversation between the two, Murong Yu finally roasted the barbecue.

The mud bodhisattva took a long breath, and his whole complexion was extremely good, and at the same time stretched out his thin arm to wipe the saliva flowing from his mouth.

"Xiaoyu, come on, come on, hurry up and cut a big piece for my old man. ”

Murong Yu's movements in his hand paused, and he looked at the mud bodhisattva with a suspicious gaze, and the word shock was written on his little face.

"What's wrong Xiaoyu? Why don't you cut it?"

The mud bodhisattva shouted again, waking Murong Yu up from his shock.

Only then did Murong Yu react, the knife in his hand appeared, and he directly cut off the most tender and fat piece and handed it to the mud bodhisattva.

At this time, Gai Lu stepped forward and pulled Murong Yu away, and said in surprise.

"Xiaoyu, do you know this senior?"

Murong Yu also looked at Cai Lu in surprise and retorted.

"Do you think I'll know this senpai?"

Hearing Murong Yu's words, Cai Lu was speechless, only feeling that one head was two big, so he could only obediently continue to go back to take care of the fire.

In the blink of an eye, the sun fell, the night came, and everyone returned to the tents they had set up to rest.

And in front of the bright bonfire, only the mud bodhisattva and Gu Tong were left.

Gu Tong looked unhurriedly at the bonfire in front of him, adding firewood to it from time to time to dispel the chill and loneliness in the desert vigil.

Suddenly, the mud bodhisattva's palm poked out, and the dry palm was empty, and a barrier was set up around it, directly enveloping the figures of the two people.

But in the face of this unexpected change, Gu Tong still looked at the bonfire unhurriedly, not caring about his current situation at all.

It was as if he had expected all this in his heart.

The mud bodhisattva was secretly surprised by this, and grabbed his dry palm out of thin air, and a wine bag appeared in his hand.

The wine bag was opened, and the smell of wine overflowed, and the mud bodhisattva drank it as if no one was around.

After three rounds of wine, the mud bodhisattva put away the wine bag in his hand, looked at Gu Tong with cloudy eyes with a touch of drunkenness, and said with a smile.

"Gu Tong, do you have to wait for me to speak?"

Seeing that the mud bodhisattva was the first to speak, Gu Tong's movements in his hand also stopped, looked up at the mud bodhisattva, showed a triumphant smile at him, and said.

"Now that you've spoken, senior, I think you should have more questions to ask than I do. ”

The mud bodhisattva's face gradually became gloomy, his mouth was pursed, his robe waved, and there were bursts of smoke and dust around his body, and he stretched out his waist for a long time, and fell asleep directly on the ground.

Seeing the mud bodhisattva's face turning faster than turning a book, Gu Tong's face froze, and he turned his head helplessly to look outside the barrier, revealing a smile that he couldn't laugh or cry about.

For beyond the barrier, in the tent, several curious and strange eyes were directed at it, like wolves locking on their prey, waiting for an opportunity.

At the beginning, their purpose was to find out the identity and purpose of the mud bodhisattva, and Xia Chanzi and others were ambushed behind the scenes in case of accidents.

But who would have expected that the Mud Bodhisattva would make such a decision and directly interrupt their plan completely.

This can be described as lifting a stone to shoot yourself in the foot, and you can't tell if you have any suffering!

......

Seven days later, in the early morning, the sky was clear and the sun was rising.

Above the vast desert, a caravan is slowly moving forward.

At the rear of the caravan, a strangely shaped procession swayed left and right.

It was a makeshift palanquin with a canopy woven over it to shield it from the scorching sun overhead.

At this time, the mud bodhisattva was sitting on a sedan chair, holding a wine bag in one hand and barbecue in the other.

Take a bite of the barbecue and take a sip of wine, feeling the hot wind blowing all around you and the cool shadow overhead.

What a happy life!

But the only thing that makes the mud bodhisattva uncomfortable is that the sedan chair is a little bumpy.

And the reason for this bump is the six people who support this sedan chair.

Donggucheng endured the stinging pain in his shoulder, tears rolled in his blue eyes, and his little face was full of grievances and pity.

Recalling the painful memories of being caught by the mud bodhisattva as a strong man not long ago, Donggucheng felt aggrieved in his heart, and his eyes were red, as if he wanted to cry to vent the grievances in his heart.

On the side of the eastern ancient city, Bakr was sweating profusely carrying the sedan chair on his body.

A masculine and righteous face was full of murderous aura at this time, his eyes flashed with cold light, and the green tendons on his forehead were stirring.

At this time, he was like a time bomb that could explode at any time, exuding an extremely dangerous aura.

However, there is another person who is the exact opposite of Bakker's attitude.

It is the cold-tempered Kudo blade.

Since the work of the vine blade was captured by the mud bodhisattva as a strong man, he did not say a word from beginning to end, and has been doing his best to carry the sedan chair, like a robot who can only listen to orders.

But this indifferent attitude made Gu Tong and Gailu, who knew about Kudo Blade, even more worried.

Both of them understood each other's thoughts, laughed helplessly, adjusted their mentality, and worked hard to carry the sedan chair.

At this time, Yi Fande turned his head to look at Gu Tong and complained.

"Gu Tong, Cailu, can't you two show a little more grievance?"

"I'm devastated that you're so relaxed. ”

Ever since the mud bodhisattva walked with them, he had made a slight trick and directly sealed the strength of the six of them.

Then, the six people who lost their strength were caught in the hands of the mud bodhisattva and became his strong men.

And in the past few days, they have been carrying the sedan chair for the mud bodhisattva, and they have been using the actual strength of their bodies from beginning to end.

So when it came time to rest, they felt as if their bones were falling apart, and even their fingers were so tired that they couldn't move.

This made their hearts full of unwillingness and grievances, and at the same time, they gained a lot.

The elemental enables the control of the primordial child, and this limit can be large or small.

And at the same time as their realm was raised, they inadvertently increased their control over Hatsuko, making their actions in daily life faster and stronger.

It's like a person who has been diving for a long time and suddenly landing, and the weight of his body loses the support of buoyancy and becomes as heavy as lead.

Gu Tong and they were indeed sealed by the mud bodhisattva, but in the process, they understood it even more.

In battle, Hatsuko is not the only one who can decide everything.

Regarding Yi Fande's doubts, Gu Tong and Gailu both smiled easily and said.

"Actually, when we were a few children, we experienced a period of this practice. ”

"I remember that at that time, I practiced hard every day, just to finish the task earlier and end that terrible period of practice. ”

With the memories of Gu Tong and the others, the faces of the two gradually became ugly, as if they remembered some terrible memories.

Yi Fande noticed the strangeness of the two, and asked with cold sweat running down his forehead.

"And how long has your power been sealed?"

When the words fell, the faces of the two of them sank, and several black lines fell from the top of the two of them, as if they had seen something extremely disgusting.

"Probably... A year..."

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