Chapter 182: Buddha's Turn
Looking at the young man who was talking eloquently, the master's expression was slightly stunned, he had never heard of such a fortunate, if he knew, he would not hide from the Haotian in the sky all over the world, and integrate the breath into the world.
Just listening to the young man's words, he also had some feelings, he hadn't seen anyone face the Haotian above his head so calmly for many years.
Still thinking about how to deal with it.
"I thought that Minshan's glance was a deviation from me, but I didn't expect it to be the second time, but when you change this, I'm afraid Haotian will notice it, sometimes people can't compare to heaven after all."
"There is a saying in my hometown that man will conquer the sky." Su Yu smiled slightly.
"The words that man will conquer the sky will feel very heroic, but although fighting with the sky is endless, it may also be a bottomless abyss."
The master looked at the clear and extremely blue sky and smiled softly.
And suddenly, his eyes moved, and he tilted his head to look far south.
"Guanzhu left the South China Sea, and seemed to have dodged my wooden stick, so constantly avoiding my eyes, what did he want to do."
"You see, this is some kind of revelation, he seems to want to go to the butcher and the drunkard."
"The butcher drunkard will help him?"
The master nodded, "It seems that you don't know a lot, these two people can be regarded as the old man who avoided the last eternal night, but it's a pity that the courage is a little small, and I am afraid that this heaven will be afraid to die, but if Haotian has an edict, it is not impossible." ”
Su Yu agreed with the master's words, the butcher drunkard was a cultivator who experienced the last eternal night, and just like the master, he had been avoiding this Haotian.
It's just a little different, if the benefits are enough, the butcher and the drunkard will not hesitate to be the two dogs of the Daomen, while the master cares about the world, only thinks about how to fight, and never thinks about how to compromise.
"Okay, I know all of this, so let's get the book as soon as I go to that day, the Mingzi scroll is in Li Slowly's hand, so you don't have to bother looking for it."
Looking at the master's impatient send-off, black lines appeared on Su Yu's head.
"How can you say that he is also your disciple, and he doesn't use his hands when he is a teacher?"
"You think I don't know your kid's mind, I'm afraid I didn't have a good heart when I let her enter the academy in the first place." The master blew his beard and glared.
Su Yu's face was sneering, it seemed that this was not hidden from this master's eyes.
"I used to have a covenant in those cultivation places, although it couldn't restrain me, when I always had to have some face, I went to the door to grab books, can I do it?"
"Besides, you really have nothing to do with me, since Haotian may have instructions to the Lord of the Views, then Haotian may follow your sister's brand at any time, you don't know."
As he spoke, the Master's beard fluttered one after another.
Su Yu was a little embarrassed, some questions did the master think more than he thought, as if Haotian sensed it, then it would inevitably react.
After saying goodbye to his master, Su Yu left the cliff.
On the cliff, the breeze blows, and the whole mountain falls into a quiet scene again.
"That, teacher......"
The two of them talked so frankly about going to the Zhishouguan behind the Xiling Temple to snatch the Book of Heaven, as the son of the Zhishouguan Chen, Chen Pipi hurried himself under great pressure.
A strong man of such strength went to Xiling, wanting to snatch Xiling and even the heavenly book that Zhishouguan regarded as a treasure, and he was a little unimaginable in the wind and rain that was set off.
At this time, seeing that after the young man left, facing the awe-inspiring teacher, he finally couldn't help but speak, after all, the master who knew and watched was still his father.
"No one can stop him, and I won't continue to stop him, he should know your relationship with that person, so he should be measured, and I won't care too much about the rest."
As soon as the master opened his mouth, he knew what he, the youngest disciple I had ever been, wanted to say, smiled slightly, and put his hand into the wind, and an ordinary-looking wooden stick suddenly appeared in his palm.
Although it looks ordinary, no one who knows the inside story will think that it is ordinary, the master of Zhishouguan is unbounded, and the master's wooden stick is also undistant, and this wooden stick of Wuyuan once chased the master of Zhishouguan for countless days and nights, so that he was forced to drift on the South China Sea, and did not dare to step into the land all year round.
The master has temporarily escaped the scope of the wooden stick, but if the master is willing, then this and the wooden stick will drive the master to the South China Sea again, which is already for the sake of the face of this former little disciple, and give the greatest tolerance.
Chen Pipi knew the teacher's tolerance, so he was very grateful to build a pot of tea again.
In a small town in the world, in a lively and noisy market, in front of a butcher shop with the smell of blood, a Taoist in Tsing Yi suddenly appeared.
The hair bun of the Taoist in Tsing Yi is very messy, and there is still blood stains on his right shoulder, he is the most powerful person in the Daomen, and he is the master of the Guanguan Chen.
Chen didn't care about the bloody muddy water mixed with blood under his feet, and walked into the ordinary butcher shop next to the road.
There were two men in the butcher's shop, and there was this man cutting meat in front of the shop, and there was a man drinking in the shop.
After the Tsing Yi Taoist stepped into the butcher shop, he left.
The butcher's shop, which was in the middle of the market, suddenly closed, and the two men walked out of the shop and disappeared into the crowd.
Then not long after, at the foot of Xiling Peach Mountain, there were suddenly two more men in an old shop.
At this time, Su Yu walked down the mountain behind the academy.
Sang Sang was placed by him in the back mountain of the academy, and he was settled in it, and he set out to get the Book of Heaven, so naturally it was impossible to follow it so conveniently.
And with the academy and the master, no one in the world can easily break in, even if Haotian's vision comes in advance, the master can deal with it.
There is a back mountain, naturally there is a front peak, and in front of it are those secular academies, at this time there are many students walking in it, but in front of the far gate, some students point to a certain place in front of them and talk about something.
Su Yu stepped through the door that could even be said to be simple and simple without accident, and then saw the objects that the students who came in and out were talking about.
A few kilometers in front of the official road of the academy, this golden and brilliant Buddha chariot stood quietly, and there were golden curtains hanging down around the Buddha's hair, and there was a faint breeze blowing around, but those curtains did not move in the slightest.
There was silence all around, and the Buddha chariot with a heavy breath stood in front of the official road like a towering mountain, motionless.
Through the hidden Buddhist aura in it, Su Yu still guessed the identity of the person in it.
When he was in the Rotten Ke Temple before, Chen Pipi said that there was the first lecture of the Hanging Temple, so the breath in the Buddha is obviously the so-called first lecture of the Buddha.
(End of chapter)