Chapter Eighty-Three: A Knife One Hundred and Eight Thousand Miles Away

After dealing with Wu Zhiqi's problem, Meng Lu did not leave with Luli Daxian immediately, but drank tea and enjoyed the scenery with Luli Daxian with great interest, and followed the ship all the way to Jiangzhou.

On the way, Chen Guangrui unexpectedly had an accident, and the daughter of the prime minister was unexpectedly picked up by the man who Wu Zhiqi turned into.

Meng Lu watched all this quietly, regardless of it.

What's the matter, speaking of which, Tang Seng is still half of his enemy, and it's not bad if he doesn't kill him.

Of course, the current Meng Lu didn't dare to get him, the catastrophe had not yet arrived, the catastrophe had not yet started, and the heavenly opportunity was still very clear, so it was better not to die at this time.

A few days passed in a flash, and the ship finally reached its destination, Jiangzhou.

As soon as he got off the boat, before Meng Lu could do anything, Luli Daxian was stunned for a moment, and then walked over to a person with a hearty laugh.

Although Meng Lu never approached, he clearly heard Luli Daxian and the other party's name, one called the other party Brother Lu, and the other called the other party Brother Wei.

The answer is already obvious.

Meng Lu followed the voice and saw a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, full of righteous and awe-inspiring bearing.

Meng Lu looked at it for a while and frowned slightly.

"I have already looked at him for a while, but he has not reacted at all, and looking at his body, he is only a mortal body, and there is no treasure light around him, like an ordinary person. ”

A normal monk would not feel the prying eyes of others, and Meng Lu did not hide his gaze at all.

The other party has not reacted, either ordinary people, or deliberately pretending not to notice.

It's just that I have all kinds of speculations in connection with my previous ones.

This Wei Zheng could really be an ordinary person?

"Wait, Wei Zheng doesn't care if he is an ordinary person, this guy, what are you doing in Jiangzhou??"

In any case, Wei Zheng is now a person on the surface, or an important minister of a dynasty, if he is according to the thinking of ordinary people, like such an important minister, he usually does not move casually.

The place where he should be belongs to the kingdom of the Tang Dynasty, not the place where everything originated.

"There's a problem, there's got to be a problem with this guy!"

Meng Lu was thoughtful, and his heart, which had planned to leave immediately to find the Black Tiger Ancestor, was also temporarily put down.

For some reason, Meng Lu faintly had a feeling that this Wei Zheng was going to make something or something big, this feeling was for no reason, but it just existed, and even Meng Lu himself didn't understand why he felt this way.

This feeling, coupled with a little interest, made Meng Lu change his mind.

There is no hurry to find the Black Tiger Ancestor, it is better to stay and see what this guy is going to do.

Anyway, Wei Zheng is now an ordinary person on the surface, a generation of important ministers, can a generation of important ministers stay in one place casually for three or five years?

casually found a reason, Meng Lu stayed, and Luli Daxian was even more happy, and went to find Wei Zheng's poems every once in a while.

In this way, time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, a month passed.

And this day, there is something unique.

Early in the morning, Meng Lu was drinking tea, and suddenly, a strange fluctuation rushed into the sky.

The next moment, the Three Realms burst into a thunderous sound, and with this sound, a misty feeling enveloped the entire Three Realms.

And as this mist spread, all the enlightened monks realized it almost at the same time, and felt an ominous feeling.

Some monks who specialized in arithmetic were even more bloody at this time, and they suffered a backlash.

Meng Lu put down the teacup in his hand and glanced at the sky: "The calamity is beginning to come." ”

From now on, until seventeen years later, the calamity will become more and more intense, and now it is nothing but the first birth of the calamity, and as time goes by, the heavenly opportunity will gradually be obscured.

"The calamity will not come for no reason, at this time, could it be that Tang Seng was born?"

Of course, Tang Seng's wife could not give birth to Tang Seng in a month, in fact, as early as when he got on the boat, Meng Lu found out that Tang Seng's mother had been pregnant for several months.

"Tang Seng was born and has nothing to do with me, and it doesn't matter if I go or not. ”

"But maybe he'll make a move. ”

Thinking of this, Meng Lu's figure gradually disappeared in place.

............

Chen's Mansion, lobby.

At this time, the coming and going of guests has made the whole mansion very lively.

When Meng Lu arrived, Luli Daxian didn't know where to come from, so he greeted him directly, and said with a smile: "Big brother, I never thought that you would come here too." ”

Meng Lu said casually: "Senior brother, are you here alone?"

Luli Daxian hurriedly shook his head: "How is it possible, how can the eldest brother not know, the younger brother has never liked such matters, it is my friend Wei Zheng, who said that he needed to go for a while, so I will accompany him here." ”

Meng Lu's face remained unchanged, but he became cautious in his heart.

Sure enough, the guy came, too.

Meng Lu had always suspected that there was something wrong with Wei Zheng, appearing in a place where he shouldn't be at such a time when he shouldn't be.

Thinking about it, if Wei Zheng really has a problem, that is, Tang Seng can arouse his interest.

Now this scene helped Meng Lu confirm his guess.

"Big brother, I was not able to introduce Brother Wei to the big brother last time, and this time the big brother can't refuse me. Luli Daxian led Meng Lu enthusiastically.

And Meng Lu did not react at all to refuse.

He had no reason to react, and was just about to see what Wei Zheng was planning.

However, as soon as he entered the lobby, before Luli Daxian introduced Meng Lu to Wei Zheng, a person appeared and grabbed Meng Lu's arm and pulled Meng Lu aside.

Meng Lu didn't struggle, because he recognized the person who was pulling him.

The man pulled Meng Lu aside, then leaned close to Meng Lu's ear and whispered, "Hey, little tiger spirit, have you felt that something is wrong recently?" ”

That's right, who dares to call Meng Lu like that, except for Wu Zhiqi, the god of Huaishui, who else can be.

Meng Lu shook his head and said with a smile: "Don't say, don't say, there are some things, it's enough to guess by yourself, don't ask more, don't think too much, just do what you should do." ”

Wu Zhiqi frowned, and said very unhappily: "You are like this, you are all mysterious, you can't be straightforward!"

Meng Lu didn't pay attention to this guy anymore, he was still ready to take a good look at Wei Zheng.

Walking into the house again, it seems that it is time for the guests to send blessings to the children.

And what made Meng Lu's face change slightly was that at this time, it was Wei Zheng who sent his blessings.

I saw that Wei Zheng got a small knife from nowhere, the blade of which was more than ten centimeters, or a small wooden knife, which looked like a child's toy.

Wei Zheng took the small wooden knife and said with a smile: "People have troubles, a little trouble, I will give this child a knife to help him cut off the troubles, I hope he will have no troubles in the future." ”

As he spoke, he used the small wooden knife to face the future Tang Seng, and gently waved it above his head.

With a swing of the sword, he bowed to the woman, took a few steps back, and returned to his seat.

All the movements were normal, and Meng Lu could see every detail clearly, but he didn't see anything strange at all.

Could this be a mapping of the child's future as a monk? What is the use? What is the point?

The only thing that was slightly unique was that Meng Lu noticed that Wei Zheng did not directly give the small wooden knife as a gift, but casually put it in his sleeve.

"Is there something wrong with that knife? ”

Meng Lu didn't see any divine pattern imprints on the knife, or laws and the like, it looked like an ordinary small wooden knife, and it was not too much to say that it was a toy.

Is there nothing wrong with this guy? Just to send a blessing??

Meng Lu's brows were about to wrinkle into pimples: "I can't understand it, I can't figure it out." ”

............

Lingshan, Ten Thousand Buddhas Hall.

If the Buddha is in the first place, teaching Buddhist scriptures to the Buddhas in the sky, every word, all with the vision of the heavens, the solemn Buddha voice spread throughout the spiritual mountain.

Suddenly, all the visions came to an abrupt end, and the brilliant Buddha light burst out from the Buddha, making it impossible for the Buddhas in the sky to see the slightest light.

In the light of the Buddha, the Buddha's face suddenly turned white, and when he pursed his mouth, there was a trace of bright and dazzling Buddha blood on his hand.

Looking at this smear of blood, a touch of surprise emerged on the calm and indifferent face of the Buddha: "Cause and effect - backlash?"

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