Chapter 243: Protector of the Peerless City!

This may be offensive to you. But I still want to say, do you really know everything? ”

If the mud bodhisattva really knows the heavenly opportunity and accepts his fate, why should he cover up the heavenly opportunity with his scheming.

"This heavenly opportunity is infinitely vast, how can I know all the heavenly opportunities?" What is the so-called heavenly machine, that is the power to control destiny in the dark, the truth of heaven, and the truth of all living beings.

If he really knew, that kind of realm would not be a mud bodhisattva, but a great bodhisattva who was truly beyond the Three Realms and was not in the Five Elements.

"That's it. Since I can't fully understand the heavens, how can I know that what I do is not in accordance with the will of heaven? ”

"If it is in accordance with the will of heaven, there will be no thunder." The mud bodhisattva's eyes, which seemed to be able to see through all things in the heavens, stared at Wei Wuji with deep meaning.

"Although I was struck by lightning, I am still alive and kicking."

"The number of Dayan is fifty, and there are nine out of forty, and under the way of heaven, there is always a glimmer of life."

"Your Excellency's words are thought-provoking, but there is only a glimmer of life after all······"

"Your kindness is appreciated, if you have this time, you should hurry up and find the fire monkey. For you, the fire monkey is a silver lining. "Such poisonous sores on the mud bodhisattva's body are not only a punishment for revealing the heavenly secrets, but also have the effect of the Heavenly Crying Sutra.

The book written by the word ancestor Cangjie himself, with only one word, you can see through the heavenly crying scripture, which is really a jealous thing.

"Your Excellency's understanding of the Heavenly Machine is really admirable. I don't know, do you have any pointers? "Just as a doctor does not heal himself, a scholar can be regarded as heaven and earth, but not himself.

"It turns out that you are looking for me for this matter." Although Xiangshi can't calculate himself directly, there is another sentence that says this - everything in the world is high, and people's hearts are the highest.

In order to survive and survive, the development of brain speed may really be able to surpass the heavens at a certain moment.

"You are also the leader in this trip, you should understand······ Forget it, since you and I can see each other, it can be regarded as fate after all. ”

"Come with me, it's time for me to meet him." The mud bodhisattva did not hesitate at all, and followed Wei Wuji's steps closely.

In order to seize this flash of vitality, he has paid a little too much.

If you miss it, I am afraid that it will be difficult to find such an opportunity forever, and you will really die without a place to be buried.

"Damn! The old puppet dared to tease this seat. The tiger was like a dragon, and the male tyrant who sat there twitched vigorously as his eyes browsed on the intelligence.

Suddenly, there was a heavy slap, an angry shout, and the churning breath almost triggered the injury that was difficult to suppress.

"Helper, dare to ask what's going on?" Hearing the movement, the general manager of the Tianxia Association, the demon and glamorous Wen Chou, hurriedly walked in.

Looking at the messy hall, the male tyrant with an iron face suddenly became a spirit.

"Go, call the Child Emperor to me." The killing machine of the hegemon has never been as vigorous as it is now.

If anger can also be turned into weapons, even if the God who is high up and controls the fate of all living beings stands in front of him, the male tyrant has the courage to fight with him.

"Tong Huang, I need you Tianchi Twelve Evils to do one thing." In the midst of the anger, that piece of information has been completely vaporized.

But in terms of his anger, vaporizing a note does not have any feeling of venting at all.

The current state of Xiongba can be said to be very unstable, like a violent volcano, which can burst out at any time with monstrous fireworks of bad people's lives.

The strong and powerful momentum made the two child emperors slightly surprised, what was the matter, in addition to provoking the extremely deep male lord of the city government into such a situation, he also felt a deep crisis, and couldn't help but be a little more respectful.

There is really no reason to talk about it with a madman who is in anger, who is about to explode, who is about to lose his mind, and whose key martial arts are still strong.

If the twelve evils of Tianchi are all here, there is no need to be afraid that he will go crazy.

But just the two of them······

This place has a wide view, so it is more convenient to run.

"Go and bring me back the mud bodhisattva." Xiongba's words seemed to pop out from between his teeth.

After catching the mud bodhisattva back this time, in addition to letting him obediently calculate the heavenly machine for himself, if he dies happily, his name will be written upside down.

Since the three unique martial arts have created three points of return to the vitality, the martial arts passed down by his own family, except for the blood hand of the return to the yuan other than the broken sword technique, have never had any suitable opportunities to use it.

"What the male gang leader said ······" Xiongba's words made the two child emperors, who had always thought they were wise, directly confused.

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the mud bodhisattva, who is known for his fortune-telling, has died in your hands.

Now that he is saying this, where will he go to find someone?

The twelve evils of Tianchi, no matter how strong their ability is, they don't have the ability to break into the underworld and rob the dead!

Besides, if you really have such ability, do you still need your words? Wait, isn't that ······

I don't know where my thoughts have gone, and in the depths of my lowered eyes, a dangerous light flashes.

"I thought it was ······ too" The complexities of the changes in the eyes of the male lord are more complicated than meteors and lightning, and more complicated than the most entangled and intricate cause lines.

"But the news that came back today tells me that it is very likely that I fell for that old horseman."

These days, is it already destined to be unlucky, not only was the martial arts broken and seriously injured. Over the years, the ploy that he thought he was proud of has become a monkey being played.

A moment of electric light flashed in my mind. Xiongba felt that he seemed to have grasped some important point.

"You can search the rivers and lakes for any traces of fire monkeys." Even if the old puppet was able to use tricks to deceive him, he faked his death and escaped.

Because of the leakage of many heavenly machines on his body, the poisonous sores of heavenly punishment that appeared could not be faked, and if the old man wanted to live, he had to stay by the fire monkey at all times and absorb the poisonous juice for him.

"In the world, there are many disturbances, and the great monk is here, but he is also leisurely." In the midst of the chanting of scriptures, Wei Wuji and the mud bodhisattva stepped into the temple one after another.

"This benefactor, you are polite." The great monk, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and meditating on the scriptures, heard the movement.

Raising his eyes and glancing at Wei Wuji, after a moment of surprise, he stood up and saluted with his hands folded.

"Although the one you are loyal to is not me, I am also the lord of Wushuang City." Wei Wuji looked at the big monk with his hands folded.

"The only thing I have faithful to is the Peerless City." Shi Wuzun said in an affirmative tone.

"So, you already knew that Dugu was fake?" Wei Wuji put his hands behind his back and looked at Shi Wuzun with a smile.

There are indeed many smart people in this world.

If it weren't for the training again and again, the accumulation of several worlds, and the prophet who knew the plot well, maybe he really couldn't play with these guys.

"I stayed here for the promise of my friends and for the sake of ······" Words cannot be spoken, nor are they all necessary.

The two that were not finished in the words were naturally for the sake of Wushuang City.

As the great protector of the Peerless City, for the sake of the Peerless City, a battle of life and death is nothing.

However, it was hard to accept that he would be exposed to a fake.

So he would rather stay alone in this small temple deep in the mountains.

If it weren't for the overall stability of Wushuang City, Shi Wuzun would have taken action a long time ago and killed that guy.

Don't think that monks who eat fasting and recite Buddha will not kill people.

This great monk was born in the ancestral court of Zen Buddhism, but in the early years, he couldn't stand his purity and stepped into a place where women gathered······

All in all, later this great monk became the protector of Wushuang City.

A big day in one hand, the rivers and lakes are at the top.

"I don't know if the city lord is not in Wushuang City, come to my small temple, I don't know what to do." Shi Wuzun bowed again, no matter what, this is also the city lord of Wushuang City.

"Wu Zun is a smart person, why should people say so badly?" Wei Wuji smiled indifferently.

"Another person who wants to inquire about the heavens! Can the city lord listen to the poor monk······" Shi Wuzun looked at Wei Wuji helplessly, if it weren't for this person being the Peerless City Lord, I'm afraid he would have already done it.

All he respected was the identity of the peerless city lord.

As for martial arts······ Even the old sword saint dared to follow him, let alone a young man.

"How much more is this one who inquires into heaven······" Shi Wuzun recited a Buddha name, and speaking of which, this matter was also his negligence.

"The Great Dharma Protector has misunderstood, although I am here as a fire monkey, it is not a heavenly opportunity. Wuzun still thinks of his old friend, can the Bodhisattva be happy? With this question, the person behind him covered his body with a pungent smell, and immediately covered the sandalwood fragrance in the temple.

In the face of God's punishment, the mud bodhisattva has been cowardly to the point that he can't be coaxed anymore, but Destiny doesn't seem to want to let him go.

The poisonous sores that are bleeding pus are about to spread all over the body, and it can be said that basically both feet have stepped into the ghost gate.

It's no wonder that he is no longer hiding, in such a situation, if he continues to hide, he must die.

"Is that you? Are you really alive? "Under the uncovered human skin mask, there are poisonous sores, scars, and hideous horrors, but there is still a trace of familiar face, and the state of mind of Shi Wuzun who has been participating in Zen for many years is completely out of order in an instant.

"If I hadn't been chasing the fire monkey and forgetting to greet you, I wouldn't have ······."

"Wuzun doesn't have to mind so much, the will of heaven is like this, how can the mud bodhisattva disobey it." In the face of Shakwuzun's excitement, the mud bodhisattva was indifferent, and he also saw through a lot.

"With the friendship of the two and the compassion of the Great Protector, it is natural to save each other."

"You can stay here, so that you can heal your wounds and keep you safe." The Mud Bodhisattva was not rescued for his heavenly opportunity, but perhaps it could play an unexpected role at a critical time.