Chapter 296: That's right, it's a little golden Buddha
Murphy discovers the Grey Cloak, presumably in the process.
The answer that King Shou An gave himself was a little vague.
Yes, the purpose of the Grey Cloak around them is a mystery that is difficult to explain.
However, it didn't take long for him to receive a signal from Murphy.
The signal was that he had abruptly cut off all the carriages from him, and the same happened to Grey Cloak.
Strange?
King Shou'an recalled that he and Tian Ji followed Master Socks' carriage to the David River, if it was a little strange when there was sand and dust on the way, but there was no trace of strangeness when they went.
Mo Fei has a magic flute in his hand, which can open the barrier of all things.
If there is no enchantment around the David River, it would be wrong, and there is no reason why Murphy's magic flute can't be opened?
King Shou'an thought about it, without a clue, and it didn't take long for him to simply stop thinking about it.
He knew very well in his heart that with such an unfathomable master as Master Smelly Socks, Empress Sheng An would definitely survive this catastrophe safely.
He secretly signaled to Murphy to keep an eye on the Grey Cloak and inform him of his movements.
After Mo Fei agreed, King Shou'an's heart settled down.
The stinky socks master drove the carriage leisurely, and he and Tian Ji silently followed the speed of the carriage, cautiously guarding both sides of the carriage.
The speed of the carriage was so slow that a large area of burning clouds appeared on the edge of the western sky, and King Shou'an saw the shadow of Shaochong Mountain.
As soon as you get out of the pass of Shaochong Mountain, in front of you is the fish belly town of Yima Pingchuan.
Blood-red clouds of fire burned large swaths of the town and the grange, and the red sun was slanting, and when twilight came up, the carriage finally drove into the town of Fishbelly.
After tracking all the way, when the gray cloak saw the carriage driving into the town of Yubelly at the pass of Shaochong Mountain, he suddenly turned around and went into a large fruit forest.
The speed of the gray cloak is fast, and Mo Fei is not slow, but when he burrows into the orchard, he looks for the gray cloak again and finds that he has disappeared without a trace.
Strangely, this guy seems to be deliberately seducing me.
Suspicion rose in Mo Fei's heart, and he quietly searched for a while, and after making sure that he couldn't find the gray cloak, he shrank and hid in the "Time and Space Flying Mirror".
The Space-Time Flying Mirror is an ancient artifact that can be hidden not only from hiding the body, but also from peeking into everything around it.
As soon as Mo Fei's figure was hidden, the gods couldn't find any trace of him. Of course, the unique smell on Mo Fei's body, King Shou'an can still smell it.
The gray cloak disappeared into the fruit grove of the Xuanwu Villa, and King Shou'an soon received a message from Mo Fei. He quietly followed Hua Lan's carriage into the Xuanwu Villa, and secretly instructed Tian Ji to set up a guard guard around the villa.
Hua Lan returned to Xuanwu Villa, and as soon as she jumped out of the carriage, she saw the housekeeper Gao Baofu handing over a note with a bitter face: "Dude, the old slave and the new master said the conditions that the stinky sock master wanted, and the new master asked me to hand over this note to you." said yes, agreed to his conditions, he would hand over the iceberg snow lotus. ”
Hua Lan unfolded the note and looked at it, and there was a line of delicate small words on it: "Little Golden Buddha for Iceberg Snow Lotus." ”
"Huh."
The stinky socks came over and snorted coldly: "This guy is really here for the little golden Buddha." ”
Hua Lan took the note, looked at the stinky sock master in amazement, and was very surprised: "Master, you also know about the little golden Buddha in the Jade Buddha Cave, do you know this little golden Buddha very well?" ”
Hua Lan did not doubt her own judgment, with the unfathomable magical kung fu of the stinky sock master, a little golden Buddha would definitely not be able to defeat him.
But when she thought about it again, she was suspicious: "Master heard that no one can take out the little golden Buddha in the Jade Buddha Cave, does the little golden Buddha really have a very magical function?" ”
Hua Lan's meaning is to ask if the little golden Buddha can really open the door of time and space?
If so, Hua Lan really wants to get this opportunity.
Whether it is ancient or modern, there will be a chance to come and go, at least she can go back to see her grandfather, or have a chance to ask his grandfather if she can find an antidote to poisonous weeds.
"It's all legends, don't talk nonsense. There is no magic in a broken gold Buddha, it is just a trick to deceive people. ”
The stinky sock master had a black face, looked at the note gloomily, snatched the note from Hua Lan's hand as he spoke, tore it up and threw it to the ground three times and twice, and said to the old housekeeper on the side with a cold face: "You go back and tell that guy that the little golden Buddha is fine, let him hurry up and prepare the iceberg snow lotus." ”
"Really?"
Gao Baofu's face radiated with hope, his face was full of sadness, and he hurriedly asked again: "Master of stinky socks, can you really take out the little golden Buddha to save my white blade." ”
As he spoke, he bowed, "plopped" and knelt on the ground, kowtowing a few times in a row, and his voice trembled with excitement: "I miss Master Stinky Socks a lot, thank you Master Stinky Socks." ”
"Huh?"
Hua Lan was stunned, and the little golden Buddha who dared to love the Jade Buddha Cave was in the hands of the stinky sock master.
But in the next second, the style of painting changed.
I saw the stinky socks master wave his hand to the old butler, a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "You get up first, thank you?" Before the old man's words were finished, you turned around and said to the new owner of your house, ask him. He planned to have a small golden Buddha of what size and weight he wanted, so that my good apprentice could find a craftsman to make it in time. If you can't say that you can't get an approximate size and weight, or it's too big and heavy, and you're insatiable, don't blame the old man for not believing it. ”
"Huh?"
This time it was the turn of the old discipline Gao Baofu to be taken aback.
There were still tears of gratitude in his eyes, and before the words of the stinky socks master were finished, he understood what was going on, this was teasing the new master, and the tears of gratitude suddenly turned into a heart-wrenching pain, and hurriedly said: "Stinky socks master, the grandson of the old slave is about to die, and you still have the heart to take the old slave for entertainment, you, you, you?" ”
Gao Baofu was so angry that he trembled all over, he was in a hurry, he didn't catch his breath, his body leaned back, and he fainted and went out of breath.
When Hua Lan saw it, she hurriedly stepped forward to rescue, and while she pinched Gao Baofu's Shoutang and Baihui several acupoints, she asked Hua San to drag the old housekeeper up from the cold ground.
It wasn't until the old butler finally let out a sigh of relief, and slowly opened her eyelids, that she was relieved.
Gao Baofu's eyes opened weakly, his eyes slowly moved around, and he had just come into contact with the stinky socks that were touching his chin with disdain, and he immediately trembled again, his eyes rolled upward, and he was out of breath.
Hua Lan had no choice but to order Hua San to find a few guards, and carefully carried Gao Baofu back to the hood.
"Grandpa."
Bai Blade, who had been sleeping in the hood, was woken up by the sudden chaotic footsteps, sat up and rubbed his hazy sleepy eyes and shouted in surprise.
"Don't scare the kids."
Hua Lan asked the spring silkworm to come over and carry the white blade out.
Bai Blade was completely conscious, but he was very sensible, and he nestled in the arms of the spring silkworm without saying a word and went out of the house.
"What a lovely child."
Hua Lan looked at the back of the white blade going out distressedly, and a burst of sadness welled up in her heart, "Fate is really cruel." ”