That's three days!

In the past three days, warriors have continued to come to this ordinary and peaceful small village, and people have been searching around the village.

However, the final result was nothing, and Huang San seemed to have really disappeared!

There were even a few warriors who didn't feel dirty when they went into the cowshed to inspect, and they almost stepped on Huang San's head at that time, but in the end, these guys still couldn't find them.

It's not that they are careless, but no one would have thought that Huang San would be able to do this.

Although he was born in the Huang family in Longxi, although he is not expensive, he can also be said to be rich and glorious, with a golden spoon in his mouth, from the day Wow Wow landed, he Huang San was born rich and noble.

and then climbed the high branches of Wu Liang, it was even more out of control, at that time, the third master looked down on the world, the grandmaster worshipped, not to mention hardship, in addition to being bullied and bullied by Wu Liang in the Wu family, he Huang Sanye came forward to really say that it was a loess mat road, and the water was poured on the street.

Not to mention the whole of China, in Longxi, his Huang Sanye's words are definitely more effective than Huang Zhong.

How could Huang Sanye, who was accustomed to fine clothes and food, bury himself in a stinking cowshed.

Not to mention that the third master himself couldn't stand it, even these old and sophisticated martial artists didn't dare to guess that Huang San would do this, so naturally no one would spend more effort in an impossible place, or even dig up the stinky ground.

Even if a warrior enters the cowshed, at most he looks around a few times, hoping for an eventuality, but in fact, no one takes it seriously.

The search continues, but hope is getting more and more lost, and there are more and more warriors who begin to give up in the middle.

On that day's trip to Kyoto, Huang San suddenly disappeared halfway. Even the breath disappeared completely, and everyone didn't take it seriously at first, but in the past few days, no one found any trace of Huang San. This made many warriors suspicious.

They searched for the place they should find, and along the boundary where the Huangsan sports car was destroyed, they expanded the range within a radius of fifty miles.

Almost every village, mountain col, barren field, river, this hundreds of warriors could reach almost three feet from digging into the ground.

But even like this, no trace of Huang San's existence could be found. In the end, these warriors had to be disappointed.

However, these departing warriors still have lingering doubts in their hearts, did Huang San really escape, or was he captured by a strong man who was secretly hidden?

Apparently. The latter is more likely!

Huang San was only in the acquired realm, even if he could find a way to avoid their aura lock, it would not be so easy to walk more than fifty miles in a short period of time to cross their blockade range.

But in the past three days, not only has there been no news of Huang San, but even those who were about to move before seem to have stopped paying attention to Huang San. I have to say that this brings more room for association to everyone.

These supreme beings must have received some positive news. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been so easy to get by.

Thinking about it this way, the warriors who were still a little unwilling to continue to stay and look for them also left one after another, and even the people were taken away, and they still stayed here to drink the northwest wind to find abuse.

The warriors gradually faded away, and the villages and fields that had been noisy for a few days were quickly restored to their original state, which made the locals forget the unforgettable three days, and soon became forgotten with the indifference of human nature.

Maybe when they get old and reminisce about the past. These people may ask, was that Huang San alive or dead that day?

Who cares, though. All they care about is a few more words to pass the time after dinner.

……

When the warriors stationed in the village where Wu Liang and the others were located also left, Huang San, who was dying underground, finally couldn't hold it anymore, and gasped weakly: "Master, this is ...... It's only been three days, and they're ...... That's it? ”

The third master was ready for ten days of anti-Japanese war, but he didn't expect that only three days later, those people couldn't bear it.

I despise these guys in my heart, and I secretly say that the third master can lie underground for three days when he is seriously injured, and you are too inferior!

Just proud that he was really good enough, Huang Sanye's eyes were full of flowers, his head fell to the ground with a snap, and the third master stopped cooking.

In the past three days, he has not eaten or drunk, he has not slept endlessly, his martial arts have been wasted, his meridians are chaotic, and Huang San can hold on, I have to say that it is an outlier.

Now that his vigilance is gone, and his nerves are relaxed, the third master suddenly faints, and he can't even take care of the smell of stinky cow underground, and he starts snoring when he lies on the ground.

There was a deep essence in the eyes of the stone statue next to him, looking at Huang San's haggard face, Wu Liang couldn't help but be slightly moved even if he was hard-hearted.

Although Huang San was able to do this a lot of reason to save his own life, in fact, he didn't need to live so hard at all, as long as he was willing to throw himself out, all the troubles he was facing now would naturally be solved.

The snoring was still there, but Huang San wouldn't realize that in this short period of time, he, Huang San, a fat, lazy and useless guy in Wu Liang's eyes, would leave a deep mark in Wu Liang's heart.

……

In the middle of the night, the soil in the cowshed was rolling, and although Huang San's face was yellow, he woke up with a little ruddy.

Lifting the already solidified soil, Huang San took a deep breath, even if there was still a trace of commotion in the air, Huang San felt that this was simply the best smelling air in the world.

During the three days underground, although there was a small vent, perhaps his soil building skills were not up to par, and he always felt that his breathing was bursting in bursts, which made people extremely uncomfortable and depressed.

Now that the enemy is gone, he Huang San is finally free!

Although he wanted to let out a long howl a few times to show his pleasure, Huang San didn't dare to guarantee that it would attract those martial artists who were more powerful than a dog's nose, so he had to suppress this opportunity to vent, and continued to start digging the soil, and after a while, Wu Liang was brought up.

Three days was nothing to Wu Liang, the living dead, except for the newly cast stone statue stained with mud and looking a little old, everything else was as usual.

Wu Liang didn't have Huang San's feeling of being free and in a crooked mood, but he only sighed slightly, this was probably the worst situation he had in countless years.

In the past three days, in order to suppress Huang San's breath, he has been using his divine thoughts to help Huang San cover it up.

Things are a little surprisingly good. Although he felt a little tired, his mind almost doubled.

Originally, the divine thoughts that could only be seen within a few meters of the surroundings could now extend to a range of ten meters, and maybe this was the opportunity for his resurrection. Wu Liang thought secretly.

It is not impossible to reshape flesh and blood with divine thoughts, if the immortal soul is immortal, it is also possible to reshape the physical body, which is not a secret in the heavenly realm.

Wu Liang had several methods in his memory that could help him reshape his physical body, but these methods either needed the help of a strong person or consumed a huge amount of resources. Many methods are impossible for Wu Liang.

He can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, if it weren't for his self-immolation soul fire that day, he inexplicably released his divine thoughts. I'm afraid he'll spend the rest of his life in despair.

After recovering his mind, he had the desire to survive and the self-confidence to recover, but now it seems that the future is still long and the road is bumpy.

Clean up the mess. Facing Huang San's inquiring gaze. Wu Liang said softly: "If we don't go to Kyoto, let's go to Western Xinjiang." ”

"Western Xinjiang?"

Huang San's face was confused, Western Xinjiang is a barren land, thousands of miles wide, and it is densely populated, even the strong cultivators are not willing to stay in that place for a long time, why do you go to Western Xinjiang?

Moreover, the land of Western Xinjiang is notoriously chaotic, and the government has focused a lot of attention on Western Xinjiang. Wouldn't it be more dangerous for them to go to the west now if they didn't find a poor country that no one knew about in order to make a comeback?

"Don't ask so much. The opportunity for my recovery is in Western Xinjiang, and Western Xinjiang is only our first stop, and we will travel all over the country next. ”

Huang San didn't hear all of Wu Liang's words, the only thing he cared about was "recovery opportunity", as soon as these words came out, Huang San suddenly had no opinion, and hurriedly said: "Okay, then let's go to Xijiang!" ”

What is the purpose of everything he is doing now, isn't it to hope that Wu Liang can regain his glory and take him Huang San to continue to coquettish the world.

Since Wu Liang said that the opportunity for recovery was in the western Xinjiang, how could he hesitate, he immediately got up and hugged Wu Liang and was about to leave.

Wu Liang couldn't cry or laugh when he saw this, and hurriedly stopped: "Wait a minute, you go out now and be seen, if you don't wait for us to get on the road, I'm afraid someone will kill Mashan." ”

Huang San hurriedly stopped, although it was late at night, but at this time there were still people in the village who had not slept, if they were accidentally seen, as soon as it spread out, it would immediately be known by those still unwilling warriors.

Waiting silently, the two stopped making a sound, until there was no longer a trace of life between heaven and earth, and Huang San quietly walked out of the village holding the Buddha statue.

Under the moonlight, although Huang San's figure looked gloomy, it was faintly high-spirited.

Wu Liang's opportunity to recover has come, is the day of his Huang San's revenge still far away?

……

Three days later, in the land of Western Xinjiang, a bus full of guests was crowded with a fat man with a thick smell on his body.

Although the locals in Western Xinjiang all have a fishy smell that the people in the Central Plains do not like, but they are accustomed to the fishy smell does not mean that they will accept a stinky beggar to sit with them.

As soon as the fat man squeezed into the car, someone in the car shouted, "Get down, this is not the place for you!" ”

The stinky fat man ignored it, carefully held the Buddha statue in front of him, which was also beginning to stink, and muttered to the driver vaguely: "Is this the car to the True Buddha Temple?" ”

The driver didn't care, glanced at the fat man, especially the Buddha statue in his arms, and nodded slightly after a while: "It's to go to the True Buddha Temple, are you a true Buddha believer?" ”

As soon as the True Buddha believers came out, the car suddenly fell silent.

After a while, someone whispered, "This is the true Buddha believer?" It seems that it is not a lie that others say that true Buddha believers are unkempt and behave strangely, and are regarded as different by the world. ”

"No, I've seen a few true Buddha believers, although the behavior is a little weird, but it hasn't reached the point of not taking a bath for a few years."

Some people don't believe it, some people despise it, but at the moment, no one says anything about driving people away.

There are many Buddhist believers in Western Xinjiang, and Buddhist schools of all sizes are not far behind martial arts and immortals, and there are tens of thousands of Buddhist believers.

Although many people are not accustomed to those followers of Buddhism who behave differently, there are some schools of thought whose status is exalted, and they do good deeds every day, persevere, and sincerely worship the Buddha for decades, and even some ordinary people who are not used to them have admiration.

Even in the end, believers of any school have a very special status in Western Xinjiang. Just like this time, the smell of this fat man is indeed terrible, no. It's extremely bad smelling and disgusting!

But even so, once it was learned that this fat man was a believer in the true Buddha's lineage, everyone was dissatisfied, but no one was noisy and drove people away.

The fat man, who was still stunned by the driver's unpassable Mandarin, suddenly quieted down when he saw that the car suddenly became quiet, and the small eyes on his dirty cheeks rolled a few times, seeing that everyone was still looking at him. Hurriedly lowered his head and pretended to be pious: "Exactly, this time I walked thousands of miles to the western frontier just to see the face of the true Buddha." to soothe the restless heart. ”

The fat man's unclear and unclear prayers made everyone frown, this guy is really a true Buddha believer?

But no one asked, after all, there is no benefit in pretending to be a true Buddha believer. Of course. If you can avoid being thrown out of the car, it is not necessarily impossible for someone to pretend to be you.

There was no word all the way, but the calm driver uncle drove the car but was fierce and domineering.

The fat man standing in the middle of the car wanted to hold the Buddha statue in one hand and pull the handrail with the other, and he was miserable under the bumps, but his behavior of preferring to suffer rather than put down the Buddha statue finally made the passengers who had just shown their doubts sure that this guy may really be a true Buddha believer.

After all, this Buddha statue doesn't look light, and it's not a valuable thing. The fat man can completely put it in the car without having to hold it and suffer.

Thinking of this, someone immediately stood up and said, "Brother." Sit down, don't hurt the statue of the true Buddha. ”

The fat man was stunned for a moment, and then he resigned with a grateful face, but it would be better if this girl didn't move around when she excused herself, you all walked to the side of the seat with the Buddha statue in your arms, if you don't give up your seat, then you don't have the face to continue to stay.

However, everyone in the car didn't care, or even if they did, they wouldn't have thought that this true Buddha believer would have such a lewd heart.

The fat man finally sat down "reluctantly" with guilt and helplessness on his face, and said gratefully to the man in his thirties who gave up his seat next to him: "Thank you so much, the true Buddha will bless your brother." ”

"Ahem......"

The man who gave up his seat coughed dryly twice, and muttered to himself in his heart, is there a true Buddha believer who talks like this?

This man's name is Li Shun, and he is also a Han from the mainland, and he has been in the land of Western Xinjiang for nearly 20 years, and it is because he opened a small shop selling souvenirs next to the True Buddha Temple that he has been able to settle in Western Xinjiang.

From the moment the fat man got on the car, he was suspicious, although ordinary people don't know what the virtues of true Buddha believers are, but he knows it in his heart, after all, he has been near the True Buddha Temple for almost 20 years, and believers can still see a lot every year.

As soon as the fat man got on the car, whether it was his words and deeds or behavior, he did not have the temperament or habits of Buddhist believers at all.

If it weren't for the fact that it was really hard for the fat man to hold this Buddha statue later, and he was also a Han from Western Xinjiang with an accent, he would not have dealt with this stinky guy at all.

"Brother is coming to the West for the first time, right?" Li Shun asked politely, which was the first opening sentence he had dealt with tourists or believers from the mainland for countless years.

However, it was such an ordinary sentence, the fat man's body suddenly stagnated, and the dirty fat face suddenly turned to Li Shun, and the sharp eyes that did not match the dirty cheeks also stared at Li Shun.

Li Shun suddenly felt that his breath was stagnant, and after meeting and communicating with countless customers for 20 years, he instantly felt that this fat man was not an ordinary person, and that kind of eyes should not be the kind of person who should be dressed up like this.

Huang San also realized that he was too sensitive, he worked hard, all the way to Xijiang by car or on foot, even he himself can barely recognize this as the suave Huang San Ye in the past, who else would know that his third master would be like a beggar and a group of ordinary people crowding the bus.

Seeing that the man in front of him might have been frightened by himself, Huang San hurriedly smiled and said: "Brother has good eyesight, it is the first time I have come to Western Xinjiang, I didn't expect to be seen by you at a glance." ”

Li Shun was slightly stunned, feeling some indescribable weirdness in his heart, but he still smiled politely: "I won the award, to be honest, it's not that I have good eyesight, it's that my brother is too obvious, I think there are so many people in the car, most of them guessed that you just came from the mainland." ”

"Is it that obvious?"

Huang Sanye touched his cheeks speechlessly, and thought a little narcissistically, Sanye is really amazingly charming, and it has become like this, these people still see my suave nature at a glance.

But soon Li Shun shattered his illusions, only to see this guy lower his head and whisper in Huang San's ear: "Brother, looking at you like this, is it because the mainland business is not good?" ”

"Raw...... Business? A little confused, but the third master still reluctantly said perfunctorily: "It's not easy to do, and it was seen by my brother again." ”

"I said yes, speaking of which, there are many people in the mainland, and you can get one hundred and eighty a day by placing a bowl on the street, and I heard that I have bought a villa. I think the reason why my brother can't get along is related to your physique, your rich appearance, ordinary people don't believe it. ”

“……”

Huang Sanye was a little stunned for a while, what does this mean?

"I think my brother may have to send it this time, although it is a bit troublesome to pretend to be a true Buddha believer, but maybe he can really make a profit, and my brother's rich state is really a bit similar to the appearance of the real Buddha."

Li Shun said to himself, but Huang Sanye's face was already green, although his face was too dirty to see, but looking at the third master's panting appearance, he knew that this person must have the intention of strangling this bastard in his heart now.

The third master doesn't say that he is suave and rich, but he doesn't look like a beggar!

Although the third master is now wearing a little rotten, smelling a little bit on his body, and having a little more eye droppings, look at the third master's sharp eyes and deep eyes, which can be had by beggars!

Too lazy to take care of this blind guy, Huang San swept his gaze out the window, he had already taken the first step, when would Wu Ye be able to soar into the sky and cover the universe! (To be continued......)