Chapter 462: Mud Bodhisattva (Second Watch)
At night, the moon is bright and the stars are scarce.
In a dilapidated temple, a middle-aged man sat quietly on his knees in front of the dilapidated Buddha statue, his head bowed.
Seeing that the man was wearing a tattered coarse cloth shirt, he felt like a beggar, and in front of the man, there was a very quaint turtle shell, and there were three copper coins that looked very quaint next to him, and I don't know what age it was.
"Alas, the ten-year period has passed, and Xiongba has sent someone to look for me and uncover the fate of the second half of his life.
This man, after praying in front of the Buddha statue for a long time, sighed helplessly, and then carefully picked up the turtle shell in front of him.
"As the saying goes, those who know how to change do not occupy, and those who are good to change are not divided, and today, I have no other way, I hope God can leave me a glimmer of life."
Solemnly put the three copper coins into the turtle shell, and after the man shook it lightly a few times, he poured the three copper coins out of the turtle shell in turn.
Fortune tellers generally never calculate their fate, which can be said to be a taboo, but today, he knows that he has reached the time of life and death, so he can't care about this so-called taboo.
"Well, the situation of nine deaths and one life is ......", after carefully looking at the arrangement of the three copper coins, the man's eyes suddenly bloomed with a look of surprise, and immediately, he kept bowing to the Buddha statue, knocking and knocking.
"Thank you Bodhisattva, God has the virtue of a good life, although it is nine deaths and one life, but there is also a glimmer of life, thank you ......."
The man's face was full of surprise, and he muttered in a low voice, and then carefully dismantled the hexagram.
"The South Dipper is born, the North Dipper is dead, is my wisp of vitality in the southeast?" After carefully dismantling the hexagram, the man raised his head, looked to the southeast, and muttered in a low voice.
Almost at the same time, the man heard a dense sound of footsteps in the darkness, which made his face change greatly.
Knowing that it was someone from the Tianxia Association who was chasing after him, he hurriedly got up and ran in the southeast direction.
As the man left, a moment later, a young man with a lonely look rushed into the dilapidated temple, followed by dozens of fierce and vicious members of the World Clan.
"Cloud Hall Master, the Mud Bodhisattva is gone", looking at the empty temple, one of the gang members spoke.
"Hmph, chase".
Bu Jingyun's bearing, peerless and lonely, cherishing words like gold, after snorting coldly, he spit out a word, and as his words fell, the helpers of these Tianxia Associations quickly took action and continued to pursue the whereabouts of the mud bodhisattva.
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Zhonghua Pavilion, Wu Yan and Nameless sat opposite each other, drinking tea and chatting, the atmosphere was very harmonious, chatting about kendo, and also chatting about the whole martial arts, time passed quickly.
After copying the knowledge of Shushan and the swordsmanship to Nameless, Wu Yan followed to inquire about the traces and whereabouts of Tianmen.
The last time he came to the Fengyun plane, Wu Yan's strength was low, so he didn't want to provoke an old monster like Emperor Shakti, but he was afraid of something, and Emperor Shakti actually took the initiative to appear and find himself.
And this time, after Wu Yan's strength was strong, he had to take the initiative to find Emperor Shakti's bad luck.
"Where the Heavenly Gate is, I don't know exactly where it is, I was about to investigate where the Heavenly Gate is back then, so I was defeated by Emperor Shakti", for Wu Yan's words, Nameless shook his head and said.
Hidden in the shadows of the entire martial arts, it is naturally not so easy to find the traces of Tianmen, even if it is nameless, it is not successful.
As soon as he said this, Nameless paused slightly, and then continued: "However, although I don't know the specific location of Tianmen, I know that Tianmen is located in the territory of Tianshan Mountain."
"Tianshan? Heaven's Gate? This also complements each other", Wu Yan nodded slightly when he heard the nameless words.
Moreover, the Tianshan Mountains snow heavily all year round, and then think about the fact that although the Emperor Shakti is not dead, he cannot prevent his own aging, so he lives in a cold place all day long, and even if he goes out, he will wear an ice sculpture mask, and the environment of the Tianshan Mountains is quite in line with the survival needs of the Emperor.
Therefore, Wu Yan also agreed with Nameless's words.
Although I don't know the specific location of Tianmen, for Wu Yan, it is not bad to know that Tianmen is in the territory of Tianshan.
Although the Tianshan area is very large, as long as you have a heart, you can always find the location of the Tianmen.
"By the way, what happened to the Sword Saint seniors over the years", after getting a general understanding of the location of the Heavenly Gate from Nameless, Wu Yan changed his words and asked curiously.
"He? Over the years, the cultivation of the sword path has become more and more refined, and the return of ten thousand swords to the sect is worthy of being the supreme sword skill", hearing Wu Yan ask about the news about the sword saint, Nameless also nodded.
Back then, the Sword Saint abolished his martial arts and turned to the unparalleled sword skills of Ten Thousand Swords and Returned to the Sect, which also required great courage in the eyes of Nameless, and in the past ten years, the Sword Saint's Sword of Extinction and Extinction has finally returned to the right path.
Drinking tea and chatting, although he is in seclusion, a large number of martial arts people are accommodated in the nameless Zhonghua Pavilion, and he knows everything about the entire martial arts.
The nameless general talked to Wu Yan about what has happened in the martial arts in the past ten years, which also gave him a certain understanding of the things in the martial arts.
I haven't seen each other for ten years, and the two talked happily, and before they knew it, they had already chatted until the second half of the night.
Just as Wu Yan was about to get up and go to rest by himself, suddenly, a figure stumbled into the Zhonghua Pavilion.
Although there are martial arts people in the Zhonghua Pavilion who are guarding and the masters are like clouds, however, the martial arts masters hidden in the shadows, some people recognize the identity of the person who ran in, so they stopped other people who wanted to come to stop them: This person, let the boss come to contact him personally.
"Stop! You can't run away! Behind the man, dozens of figures with sharp weapons in their hands ran over viciously.
glanced at the plaque of Zhonghua Pavilion, it was just an ordinary small restaurant, so he naturally didn't take it to heart, and broke in with someone, shouting loudly.
Hearing the chase and shouting behind him, the man kept walking, ran more quickly, and rushed directly to the backyard of the China Pavilion.
At the same time, the door of the backyard was opened, and Wu Yan and Nameless walked out of the room together.
5!
Wu Yan's eyes glanced at the figure running in, it was as tattered as a beggar, and the number of crystal points was not high, only 5 points.
In the plane of Fengyun, such a force value is almost no different from ordinary people, and it is a legitimate battle scum.
Almost at the same time, following behind this figure, dozens of people rushed in one after another, and Wu Yan knew at a glance that these people were all members of the Tianxia Society.
It's just that so many Tianxia Guild gangs are just to catch up with an old man who has almost no combat effectiveness? This made Wu Yan's heart a little surprised.
"Mud Bodhisattva, you can't run away, go back with us obediently!" , One of the gang members glanced at Wu Yan and Nameless, ignored them, looked at the figure running in, and shouted.
"Mud Bodhisattva?" The words of the people in the world made Wu Yan's heart move slightly, and at the same time, he carefully looked at the figure in front of him.
This is the mud bodhisattva who is known as the first minister in the world?
To be honest, this is the second time Wu Yan has come to the Fengyun plane, and I didn't expect to have the opportunity to meet him.
Surrounded by the gangs of these world associations, the mud bodhisattva's face was a little ugly, and he was silent.
Revolt? The mud bodhisattva knew that it was impossible for him to resist, could it be that this was his end?
"Everyone, this is my private place, please retreat quickly", Nameless naturally also knows the mud bodhisattva, looked at these fierce gods and evil world will help the people, and said calmly.
"Who are you? I don't know whether I live or die, but I dare to care about the affairs of our world? Seeing the nameless next to him, he actually dared to interject, and the helpers of the World Association next to him said commandingly.
As he spoke, the steel knife in his hand was raised, and he was ready to attack Nameless, as the number one gang in the world, the world would act so arrogantly and domineeringly.
Stomp, stomp!
However, at this moment, a sound of footsteps sounded, and in an instant, a man in his early twenties, with a cold face, looked extremely cold, and wore a bright red cloak, which made people feel majestic.
"Cloud Hall Master!" , Looking at this young man who walked in, these gangs of the Tianxia Association hurriedly spoke, bowed their heads and shouted.
Bu Jingyun came to the backyard and sat down directly, and his own help moved a chair over and placed it behind Bu Jingyun.
The words are like gold, and there is no meaning of nonsense, his eyes fell on the mud bodhisattva, and immediately, he glanced at the nameless and Wu Yan next to him.
It's just nameless, it looks like it's just an ordinary middle-aged man, but when Bu Jingyun's gaze fell on Wu Yan, the whole person was slightly stunned.
The face in front of me is exactly the same as the face in my memory.
"What's your name? Do you know a guy named Wu Yan? Bu Jingyun's gaze fell on Wu Yan's body and asked.
Seeing Wu Yan, Bu Jingyun recognized him, how could he forget the master of the broken waves?
It's just that, inferring the age from Wu Yan's appearance, Bu Jingyun knew that he must not be Wu Yan, so he just asked him if he had Wu Yan.
Is he a relative of Wu Yan? Or is it true that there are only two people in the world who look almost identical?
What does Bu Jingyun mean, of course Wu Yan understands.
Smiling slightly, Wu Yan had some bad taste in his heart, and wanted to tease Bu Jingyun, so he shook his head and said, "Who are you talking about Wu Yan?" Why do so many people say I look like Wu Yan? ”。