Chapter Seventy-Seven: Take the Initiative

Three days later, the mud bodhisattva who was 'hiding' at the foot of Shaolin Mountain was found.

The first to discover the mud bodhisattva turned out to be the people and horses of Wushuang City, their power is in this area, and Dugu Ming, who led the team of spring hunting, happened to meet the mud bodhisattva who was healed by fire monkeys.

This is in response to an old saying, the building near the water gets the moon first, but Dugu Ming is very happy.

But with the news coming out, the forces of the World Society gradually approached Wushuang City, and Dugu Ming received three orders from Dugu to make concessions one after another, even if he was young and vigorous, he couldn't withstand the pressure of his father, and had to give up the mud bodhisattva that had already arrived.

If it was seven years ago, Wushuang City would definitely not be so afraid of the World Society, but now the World Society has four Dao realm powerhouses.

Although he has a Sword Saint in Wushuang City, this Sword Saint can't even beat the nameless, not to mention the Evil Emperor and Xia Jie.

Who would dare to resist in this situation? Isn't that looking for your own death?!

"Just a mud bodhisattva, just give it to them! When the master is out of the customs, I will find the field again. Dugu Ming looked at the distant world and comforted himself.

And the other forces, seeing that the World Society had found the mud bodhisattva, lost the opportunity to be courteous, so they had to give up.

At this point, those acrobats who played monkeys, beggar patients with sores on their faces, fortune tellers, etc., were released.

It is worth mentioning that during the period of being 'imprisoned', they have been eating and drinking well, and many of the down-and-out people have been given clean clothes.

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"Helper, the mud bodhisattva has been brought."

On this day, Xia Jie was looking through the roster in the hall, as well as the account books and other objects, and a low voice from the waiter came from outside the hall door.

He put down the notebook in his hand and looked up, only to see a ragged figure standing at the door.

"Let him in."

After being let go by the attendants outside the temple gate, the mud bodhisattva staggered into the main hall, and he walked slowly with each step, slowly approaching the tall man standing at the table, with an abyss-like momentum and palpitations.

When he saw his face clearly, the mud bodhisattva trembled all over, as if he had seen something terrifying.

He immediately pouted and fell to his knees with his hands spread out, "See the helper." ”

"You're the Mud Bodhisattva?"

Xia Jie frowned, and when the mud bodhisattva approached, he saw that this person's face was full of pus blisters, and the pus inside was almost bursting, making his face appear oily.

At the same time, he also saw the look of horror on the face of the mud bodhisattva, "What are you afraid of?" ”

The mud bodhisattva raised his head slightly, squeezed out an ugly smiling face, twisted the Buddha bead bracelet in his hand, and replied in a hoarse voice, "I'm just amazed that the helper can achieve this at such a young age." ”

"Full of nonsense, if others are surprised by my age, it is still a little possible, but you mud bodhisattva fortune teller all your life, how can you make such a mistake?"

Xia Jie sneered, paced down the steps, looked around at the mud bodhisattva and said, "Say, what did you just see from the face of this seat?" ”

"It's ......."

The mud bodhisattva felt the pressure of Xia Jie's momentum, his body was buried lower and lower, and his voice was intermittent, "I, I can't see it." ”

His physiognomy is not supernatural, nor is it simply to see fortune from people's faces, but more importantly, it is necessary to combine the eight characters of birth and some specific information to get criticism.

And from Xia Jie's face, he could only see a blur, plus Xia Jie's identity and origin, it was a mystery in the martial arts, how could he deduce the other party's fortune?

Although purely from the perspective of this world pattern, he can casually say that the other party will dominate the world and other, but the key is that he gave Xiongba a life back then, and he has already been punished by God, and his whole body is covered with poisonous sores, in this case, how dare the mud bodhisattva talk nonsense?

Therefore, he can only admit frankly that he can't see it. And the horror of his genius also stems from this, the mud bodhisattva has never seen a person in his life, and he can't even see his face clearly.

"Physiognomy texture? It seems that the physiognomy strength of this mud bodhisattva is only at the mortal level. ”

After Xia Jie heard this word, he understood the reason, because his skin was full of diaphragms of foreign beast essence blood, if the mud bodhisattva could even see through this, it would be incredible.

"Okay, I've gone to great lengths to come to you, but it's not to listen to you, a charlatan." He walked back to the stone seat, and with a casual lift of his hand, he lifted the mud bodhisattva up from the ground.

After Xia Jie sat down, he propped his head and said casually: "Let's talk clearly, your physiognomy does have some strength, I need you to help me find out, two people who have disappeared in the martial arts!" ”

Get? The mud bodhisattva thought about it in his heart, this is not a snooping into the heavens. He hesitated for a moment, then nodded and asked:

"I don't know who the gang is looking for?"

"One is Xu Fu, who helped Emperor Qin refine the Immortal Pill two thousand years ago! One is a martial artist who existed in a more distant era, and he used the pseudonym of laughing three laughing games in the world! Both of them were in the martial arts, but no news came out. I guess you should have a way to find them. ”

As soon as these two sentences came out, the mud bodhisattva suddenly seemed to be struck by lightning, and asked in disbelief, "What? 2,000 years...... Can they live forever? ”

"You don't have to worry about that." Xia Jie picked up a simple document bound in thread on the table and threw it to the mud bodhisattva, "This is the scattered information that I sent someone to investigate, and it has limited effect. ”

"However, both of them have children left, you can trace their family lineage back to find out where they might exist."

The mud bodhisattva was shocked, he held the scroll in mid-air with both hands, and opened it to take a look.

I saw that on this yellowed paper, there were all records of the names of people who had passed away, as well as their life records. The farthest chronological records are even implicated in the enlightenment period of the 'Shenzhou civilization'.

After a long time, after thousands of years of natural disasters**, most of the families on it have been broken, and there are large blanks left in the pages, which is why Xia Jie said that its role is limited.

After a while, the mud bodhisattva deeply realized the complexity of this matter, and this level of confrontation was far from something that he, a fortune teller, could interfere in.

He closed the scroll, shook his head slightly, and refused, "Gang Master Xia, this kind of thing is too absurd, I'm afraid I can't do anything about it." ”

Powerless? Xia Jie sneered, and Huo Ran said, "Really? After you induced Xiongba to take over the storm, you left behind a roulette wheel that used the heavens and earth to support the mystery, which was engraved with the criticism that made their master and apprentice turn against each other. ”

"You say that you have dominated the Universiade for ten years, but in fact, you are limited to ten years. If your physiognomy can be counted to this point, how can you not even find people? ”

Regarding this point, the mud bodhisattva has indeed been counted, so when he was invited by Nie Feng and Qin Shuang to go to the Tianxia Meeting, he settled his pigtails as if he had left something behind, and probed the hearts of Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng, for fear that he would not be able to kill the male tyrant in the end.

But this matter is the deepest secret in the heart of the mud bodhisattva, after being picked up by Xia Jie in a few words, his hands were bluff, he couldn't hold the scroll and the Buddha bead bracelet, and fell to the ground with a snap.

"This, this, you...... I. His lips were open and closed, and he couldn't even speak.

Seeing that the mud bodhisattva was defeated by the psychological defense, Xia Jie showed a satisfied smile and reassured:

"Mud Bodhisattva, I don't want to know about the grievances between you and the heroes, and I don't want to care about anything else. But with the life of the hero, and the kindness that indirectly saved you, let you go out to find two people, isn't it too much? ”

If Xiongba hadn't been killed earlier, the mud bodhisattva would have been caught by Xiongba in three years, imprisoned in the grotto, and died of festering poisonous sores, so Xia Jie said that he indirectly saved his life, which is not a lie.

After some struggle, the mud bodhisattva completely accepted his fate, the other party was strong, and he coerced him to repay him, and he really didn't seem to have any reason to refuse.

"Well, I'll try."

The mud bodhisattva sighed abruptly and bent down to pick up the bracelet and scroll on the ground, but he felt his scalp tingle at the thought that these were two 'monsters' that had survived for thousands of years.

Xia Jie smiled and said, "Very good, if you have any other requirements, you can mention them casually." What this seat can do, try to be satisfied. ”

The mud bodhisattva thought for a while, pointed to the pus on his face and said: "My poisonous sore, only the fire monkey in the world can scream, but when the helper's people took me away, this fire monkey fell into the hands of the young city lord of Wushuang City, and it was troublesome for the helper to send someone to get it." ”

"Easy to do." Xia Jie beckoned and commanded the waiter at the door. "Order someone to pass on the book to the Peerless City, and send the fire monkey back to this seat within one day."

"Yes, helper."

The waiter took the order and retreated, and this order was also issued layer by layer, and within half a day, this letterhead branded with the world's fire paint was placed on the desk of Dugu.

Stronger than people, Dugu knew that he was no match for the Tianxia Society, so he immediately handed over the fire monkey to a team of fast horses to escort him, and sent it to the territory of the Tianxia Society safely.

And the mud bodhisattva took the fire monkey, recuperated for two days in the world meeting, drank two bowls of nourishing porridge made by blood bodhi, and his body became stronger, and then he took three first-class martial arts bodyguards approved by Xia Jie on the road.

At this point, the turmoil about the mud bodhisattva in the martial arts has come to an end.

Everyone in the world thinks that Xia Jie is obsessed with life, so they can't think of his true intentions even if they guess again and again.

In fact, Xia Jie didn't think about it, and directly sent people to find places like 'Tianmen' and 'Spirit Turtle Island'.

But the problem is that in this way he is standing in the light and exposing his intentions, while the two of them are still hiding in the shadows. The emerging force of the Tianxia Association has completely become a target.

With his strength, he couldn't ignore the thousand-year-old skills of Emperor Shakti and Xiao Sanxiao, and if they couldn't retreat, Xia Jie wouldn't be able to delay this time.

So he can only take the initiative through the mud bodhisattva. As long as the mud bodhisattva can find out the clues of their existence within these three years, plus his understanding of the plot, the emperor Shakti and Xiao Sanxiao will have nothing to hide!