Chapter 120: The Book of Powers, Volume II
"Alas!" Wu Wei shook his head with a sigh, and there was no flowering, Wu Wei had been looking for three days, but unfortunately the cold plums he found had not bloomed yet.
"Fuck off." A strong, angry voice came into Wu Wei's ears from a distance, and he shook his head gently, and Wu Wei continued to walk towards Hanmei. Looking for it, a figure came from a distance, attracting Wu Wei's attention, this person was wearing an old robe, full of shawl and white hair, a long white beard, and a package on his body. The old man slowly walked away under Wu Wei's gaze.
······ The Cave of the Black Fox King.
A huge stone sculpture of a fox's head, the stone fox has a big mouth, and the black fox king is standing in the middle of the big mouth.
"Look how I killed you." The Black Fox King stretched out his left hand to the black fox soldiers below, and the two huge blue flames burning in the cave instantly turned into two fire snakes and flew towards the two black fox soldiers kneeling on the ground. The two of them trembled in fright as they watched the flying fire snake and hugged each other. Seeing that the two of them were about to be devoured by the flames, the Black Fox King waved his left hand, and the two fire snakes quickly retreated.
"That old man has the next volume of the Book of Power in his hand, and it is useless for me to have the upper volume and not the next volume." The Black Fox King stroked the upper volume of the Book of Power and said.
"That old thing is infinitely powerful, we would have had more than twenty brothers."
"Yes, looking at the skills, it's a bit like the master of the Shaolin Temple."
"Shaolin master?" The Black Fox King fell into deep thought.
······ Night.
"Boss, let's have a bowl of noodles."
"Okay."
Wu Wei sat on the square table, picked up the teapot on the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and waited for the arrival of noodles. While waiting for the meeting, Wu Wei looked at the old man who pushed the door in, and felt that he was really destined for this person, who was the white-haired old man Wu Wei had met in the forest during the day.
"Is there still a room?" The old man walked to the counter and asked the shopkeeper who was picking his teeth.
"Can you afford to pay for the house?" As soon as the shopkeeper entered the door, he saw that the man was wearing an old robe, and that he had no money.
The old man took out his money bag from his arms, accidentally brought out a part of a book with a thread-bound pattern cover in his arms, and after taking out the money bag, he touched the book into his arms with his hand, and poured out all the scattered silver in the money bag.
"Ah, what are you doing, you want to find fault." With a flick of his left hand, he threw the scattered silver to the ground, slapped the counter with both hands, and the shopkeeper looked at the old man angrily and said.
"Wait." At this time, he walked over to the shopkeeper, covered his mouth with his hand, and whispered into the shopkeeper's ear: "Look at the book in his arms." ”
"Oh?" The shopkeeper looked at the corner of the book in the old man's arms, as if he had thought of something, and instantly looked at the old man with a smile and said, "Yes, yes, please upstairs." ”
After seeing the old man go upstairs, the shopkeeper pulled the shopkeeper to the outside of the store, and a pink figure who was peeping at the window, looking at the two people who came out, jumped a few steps, and quickly hid behind another wall.
"You're still in the old place to inform the Black Fox King." The shopkeeper patted the shopkeeper on the shoulder.
"Yes." The shopkeeper responded, and immediately rushed into the dark night of the snow.
"Black Fox King? I'm going to find a way to tell that person. Hua Xiaolan, who was dressed in a pink cotton robe, was hiding in the corner, and just overheard the two talking.
······ Forest.
"The snow was falling so hard that it covered the footprints." Xiaohu squatted and turned his head to look at the back wearing a sleeveless cotton jacket with a collar, his hands were tightly clasped together, and Xiaolong, who was a little trembling, said.
"My toes are almost frozen, I think we should go back, I'm almost frozen into ice." The cold wind and snow made Xiaolong's whole body tremble.
"Wait." Xiaohu suddenly stood up and interrupted Xiaolong's words, and sniffed: "Didn't you smell it?" There smells of smoke, over there. Xiaohu immediately ran in the direction where the smell of smoke came from, and Xiaolong had no choice but to follow immediately. After running a few steps, the two ran out of the forest, "Inn, Xiaolan may also be there." Xiaolong looked at the inn in the distance and said.
"That's right, let's go, we can still have a bowl of hot noodle soup by the way."
······ Innroom rooms.
Xiaolan looked for a few rooms and finally found the room where the old man was, looking at the old man sitting cross-legged inside, as if he was asleep, Xiaolan gently lifted the window, climbed in, stretched out her right hand and gently took the next volume of the power book on the old man's cross-legged legs, held the book, Xiaolan was about to take the book, suddenly, an elderly hand grabbed Xiaolan's right hand, although the hand was old, but the strength was not small, "Ah." Xiaolan screamed, feeling that her hand was about to break.
"Where did you come from, and who sent you to steal my tome?" The old man looked at Xiaolan angrily.
"You have to leave quickly, the innkeeper has gone to inform the Black Fox King." Xiaolan looked at the old man and said.
"What, who is the Black Fox King."
"Don't you know the Black Fox King?"
······ Downstairs at the inn.
"Why are you two here?" Wu Wei put down the dishes and chopsticks that had been eaten, looked at Xiaolong and Xiaohu who came to the inn and asked.
"Hey, Brother Wu, you're here too." Hearing Wu Wei's voice, Xiaohu turned his head and saw Wu Wei and said with some surprise.
"I'm out for a walk, why are you here?" Wu Wei asked suspiciously.
"We're here to find Xiaolan." Wu Wei, who was made by Xiaolong, said opposite.
"Xiaolan?"
"Well, here's the thing, there was a white-haired old man in the Shaolin Temple tonight, the old man not only injured the abbot of Sanzang, but also heard the abbot say that this person still has the next volume of the power book in his hand, the abbot ordered us to go all out to find the whereabouts of the old man, when Xiaohu and I went to find Xiaolan, Xiaolan's room was no longer empty, but we found a secret passage in Xiaolan's room, we went out of the secret passage, and found two sets of footprints in the snow, one is larger, one is smaller, we guess it may be that Xiaolan has found the old man, Xiaohu and I immediately followed the footprints, and we ended up here. ”
"I see." Wu Wei responded to Xiaolong a little absentmindedly, "It seems that the old man I met before should be Sanzang's junior brother Gongzhen." According to what Xiaolong said, Wu Wei immediately thought of the plot of the animation, and at the same time guessed the identity of the old man.
"The noodles are coming." When Wu Wei was pondering, Xiaohu had already come to Wu Wei and Xiaolong with two bowls of hot noodle soup, for a foodie, what is more important than eating, when Xiaolong explained to Wu Wei what happened, Xiaohu had already found the shopkeeper to cook two bowls of hot noodle soup, in the cold night, these two bowls of hot noodle soup are more delicious than usual.