Chapter 1171: Mystery
Zhao Ke looked at the young man in front of him.
said that he was a young man, almost in his thirties, and there were only six scars on the top of his head, indicating that he had not been in Buddhism for a long time.
Zhao Ke didn't even feel any unique power in this young monk's body.
In other words, this guy's Buddhist cultivation is not even as good as his own.
I don't know why, Yu Heng would risk passing on such a message to himself.
"Trap??"
In an instant, Zhao Ke rejected this idea again.
Because there is no point at all.
As a person on the list, he can't escape, and Sinbowl won't kill him in advance.
And before Sin, it doesn't seem like it's easy to kill yourself, and most importantly, it might anger Sinpo.
In confusion, Zhao Ke did not plan to stay here for a long time.
Summoned Da Xia Ding and threw Wu Meng, who was still in a coma, into it, and said to several old monks in front of him: "Offended." ”
"Amitabha!"
Several old monks closed their eyes, looking like they were allowed to be slaughtered.
"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled...... Don't let any of you go! ”
The disciple of the Three Rings saw that Zhao Ke was only going to save an unknown monk, and his face twisted for a while.
With the roar, the flesh in the cave began to retract as soon as possible, and even began to stick to Zhao Ke as if it was alive.
"Stubborn!"
Zhao Ke said coldly, and countless thick vines began to spread wildly in the hole, tearing apart the flesh and blood that were wrapped around him.
Zhao Ke didn't look at the angry and sad expressions of the disciples of the three precepts again.
Just pinched his fingers lightly, and saw that the surrounding tree vines began to secrete a thick layer of oil, and after Zhao Ke snapped his fingers, a glass fire fell on the grease along Zhao Ke's fingertips.
"Boom!"
The huge rumbling sound made the Sin Bo Luo and the others who were far away at the other end be able to clearly sense the vibration coming from the ground.
After looking back, Sin Boluo looked at Zhao Ke's clone, but that was all.
This made Zhao Ke himself, who was observing the sin bowl through his clone, suddenly let out a long breath, and did not dare to delay any longer, and quickly controlled the Great Xia Ding and went straight to the shamanic station.
Sin Bo Luo knew everything about what was happening at the Buddha Gate, but he was more focused on the oracle in front of him.
I saw that the face of the heavenly oracle was becoming more and more ugly, and it seemed that he had fallen into some kind of bottleneck, and he was never able to comprehend the mystery.
The chess game on the chessboard in front of him is close to victory.
Sin Bowl is still agonizing over what kind of mystery is hidden in it.
"General!"
At this time, he saw the sin bowl standing in front of the chessboard wave his arm, pointed to the side and said to the side: "Black wins." ”
"We've won!"
Looking at the chessboard in front of him, Tianyu's face was like earth for a while.
He didn't see anything, he couldn't see where the mystery was.
Stunned, the heavenly oracle sat on the ground, but he soon found that the chessboard in front of him was reset, and everything was reset again.
The pieces are back in their original positions.
This time, the Heavenly Oracle suddenly came to his senses and looked again.
This time he watched very carefully and found that the moves of both sides seemed to be completely different from the previous game.
This made it even more difficult for the Heavenly Oracle, who didn't know anything about chess, for a while.
As time passed, a powerful repulsive force struck, and the oracle knew that the time for his dream divination was approaching.
But he was not reconciled, stood up and rushed to the chessboard, and tried to kick the chessboard away.
It's just that before he moved, he saw that the guilty bowl, who was originally acting as a referee, suddenly moved his palm, and a powerful thrust struck, shattering everything in front of him for a while.
When the oracle came back to his senses, he found that he had woken up from his dream divination.
"You don't seem to understand the mystery."
Sin Boluo drank the tea in his hand, unhurriedly filled a cup for the oracle, and sent it to the oracle.
"After drinking this cup of tea, let's forget about these troubles with peace of mind."
I saw a ray of Buddha light flickering in the tea cup, containing amazing power, and a cup of entrance was enough to seal a person's spiritual platform, making him forget his troubles and become a fool from now on.
"Wait, I want to take another look at the list."
Heavenly oracle does not give up, and unfolds the list, although he can't see it with his eyes, but having a heart eye does not hinder his literacy.
Sinful Boluo didn't urge, put down the teacup and waited quietly.
Looking at the names of the people in front of him, the oracle tried to relate the names of the people on it to the chess game he was watching.
But the result ...... Apparently it doesn't make any sense.
"Didn't you do anything?"
Everyone asked unrelentingly, they also wanted to know what the Sin Bowl was going to do, and what this list really represented.
However, in the face of questioning, the oracle could only smile bitterly: "They are just ...... cough cough cough ......"
Before he could say the word "chess", he saw that Tianyu's face suddenly changed, and a mouthful of spit was stuck in his throat, causing his whole face to turn the color of pig liver.
Fortunately, at this time, Zhang Zhijing was far away, popped out his fingertips, and a soft force hit Tianyu's chest.
"Poof!" With a bang, the mouthful of white phlegm spit out from the mouth of the heavenly oracle.
Suddenly, Tianyu fell to the ground gasping for breath, almost choking to death by a mouthful of spit, if this is really the case, then he is really too wretched.
Tianyu got up and was about to thank Zhang Zhijing, but at this time, Tianyu suddenly looked like a sign of expression.
A light flashed through his mind like a meteor.
Yes, chess! It's not about the means by which they play chess, but what they are doing.
This thought flashed out, and the empty eyes of the heavenly oracle became sharp for a while, and he stood up and said to everyone: "They are ...... down"
Once again, when the word "chess" is not spoken.
With the sound of breaking wind in the air, a hail the size of a pigeon's egg was smashing into the oracle.
The oracle dodged sideways, and the hail exploded countless ice crystals on the ground, smashing into the oracle like bullets.
But this time, the oracle was on guard, rolled on the spot, and at the same time summoned a shield to block the front, and the sound of "bang, bang, bang" was heard.
Heavenly Oracle's face suddenly became ecstatic, and he knew that his thoughts were not wrong.
I was preconceived before and walked into a misunderstanding.
I thought that the mystery was hidden in the chess game, but I didn't know that the answer had actually been placed in front of me all along, but I didn't pay attention to it.
When I really noticed it at this time, I realized that the truth was so simple that people automatically ignored it.
Heavenly oracle's eyes flashed with essence, and after picking up the roster and looking through it again, when he saw the name of the last person on the roster.
The heavens were full of confusion.
But that didn't prevent him from divining the answers.
"Huh, you understand?"
Sin Boluo was surprised by the change in the Heavenly Oracle, but he didn't expect the Heavenly Oracle to really find the answer.
"Yes, I found it, according to the agreement, I will give the answer, but I will only appoint one person to listen, but before that, I need to find a few masters to help me."
Sin Bowl nodded, not hindering this.
The state of closing his eyes and recuperating is more in line with the image of a monk who knows everything.
"Please ask Zhang Zhenren, the Manichaean sect leader, the great shaman, Qi Liang, and Zhao Ke to help me."
When the words fell, I heard Hei Zhuo's voice from the audience: "And me!" ”
It turned out that Hei Zhuo had been standing below from the beginning, but he was hiding and reluctant to show up.
But at this time, Hei Zhuo didn't want to hide, since others could help, there was no reason for him to hide.
Zhao Ke looked around, and it wasn't until Qi Liang came out that he found that this guy was actually hidden in the sky, and he could actually be invisible.
It seems that the city government of this leading brother is far deeper than he thought.
But what does this have to do with me? I was distracted, and I had to let the oracle take my life with me, and I didn't understand why this guy chose himself.
Confused to confused, Zhao Ke still walked over.
It's just a clone, and the big deal is that it's ruined.
The three leaders of the Great Sect led by Zhang Zhijing also came.
The six of them surrounded the city, staring at the oracle and waiting for his reply.
"I probably know the secret of this matter, but I can only tell one person first, the more people I tell at one time, the stronger the backlash I will suffer, and there will be all kinds of accidents during this period, so please protect the Fa for me."
In fact, Tianyu doesn't know what kind of backlash he will encounter, but if he wants to give it a go, at least this is a way to survive.
Zhao Ke's doppelganger has no power, and the power of the backlash will not affect him, and the most important thing is that Zhao Ke's previous reasoning can make it more convenient for him to understand his words.
I saw Tianyu pulling Zhao Ke and using a secret method to transmit the voice: "You are right, this time we are all supporting roles, but the protagonist has never changed." ”
"The protagonist hasn't changed??"
Zhao Ke was stunned, not knowing what the oracle meant, and frowned for a moment and fell into deep thought.
Only listening to the oracle of heaven, he looked at the sin bowl who was sitting not far away: "This is a ......"
"Boom!"
Before the words fell, there was a sudden flat thunder in the sky, and a thunderbolt tore the sky apart and slashed towards the heavenly oracle with the power of ten thousand jun.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"
When the thunder did not fall, Zhang Zhijing waved his long sleeves, and with one move, he was ready to forcibly dissolve the thunder.
Taking advantage of the moment when the thunder was extinguished, the heavenly oracle sped up and said: "This is a chess game, we are all chess pieces, and the people who play chess ......"
This time when the words fell, I saw Zhang Zhijing's face change suddenly, and a thunderbolt came out of his cuffs, heading straight for the heavens.
At the same time, a feeling of cramping erupted in the Heavenly Oracle's chest.
The whole face turned pale.
"Holy Light! Three lights shine! ”
Seeing that something seemed wrong with the Heavenly Oracle, Qi Liang quickly summoned three Holy Light Shields and activated the Holy Light Technique at the same time.
With the refraction of the Holy Light Shield, a holy light burst out with three beams of light instead, directly shining on the Heavenly Oracle's body.
At this time, the great shaman had an extra ancestral bone in his hand, and with the wave of the white jade-like bone staff, a surging force of nature erupted to block the incoming thunder.
"The person who plays chess is the Great Awakening Evil Thoughts and Karma Pakhi, ah~~~"
Even with the healing of the Holy Light Technique, the Heavenly Oracle couldn't help but burst into a scream when he said this.
His internal organs began to cramp. Blood pressure spikes.
Seeing this, the Manichaean shaman on the side pulled out the blade on his waist, and the blade seemed to be fast and slow to cut twelve wounds on the heavenly oracle's body.
While avoiding the vital point with each knife, it also made the Heavenly Oracle bleed as much as possible, so as to reduce the soaring blood pressure of the Heavenly Oracle.
Blood gushed out, giving the Heavenly Oracle a chance to breathe, taking a deep breath and continuing: "Sin Boluo, he is just a referee, and the list on the roster is a chess piece......