Chapter 36 There Are Visitors from the Western World

Slowly squinting his eyes, Pudu took a long breath, and after being silent for a while, he sighed sadly, and then smiled bitterly: "Just now, the life lamp left in the pagoda of my temple by the descendants of my lay family was extinguished. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Wen Hao was stunned when he heard this, and then comforted: "It must be that the master's junior Yang Shou has ended, and he has passed away, the way of heaven is constant, and the master doesn't have to be too sad." ā€

Pudu pursed his lips, shook his head and said, "If that's the case, it's fine, but my junior often comes to visit me, watching his qi and blood are full, plus the health preservation techniques I taught him, it is not difficult to think that even if he lives to be 100 years old." ā€

Wen Hao lifted the black-framed glasses without lenses on the bridge of his nose and said, "Since it is not the end of life, then it is an accident!" ā€

Pudu nodded and sighed, "That's true, and besides, my junior should have died at the hands of his peers!" ā€

"In the past, I sealed a Buddha light incarnation in a essence bead and gave it to my junior, but now, my Buddha light incarnation has been broken by someone and lost contact with me."

Hearing this, Wen Hao frowned and sighed: "This is a bit difficult to do!" ā€

Pudu waved his hand and said, "But it's still there, before my Buddha light incarnation was shattered, everything I saw in myself was fed back to me. ā€

After saying that, Pudu's calm eyes suddenly released two condensed Buddha lights, which converged in the air and turned into a golden light curtain, and it didn't take long for a picture to emerge from the light curtain.

In the past, I heard the master say that this Pudu has practiced the Buddha's tongue knowledge, can recite the mantra, subdue demons and subdue demons, and when I see it today, I don't want to even refine my vision.

Wen Hao sighed secretly in his heart, but his eyes fell on the picture reflected by the light curtain.

In the picture, the white-haired and red-eyed Sen Ran Demon on the top of Emo's head, and at the same time, the demonic energy on his chest condensed, turning into several death storms, surging out.

It turned out to be him!

Wen Hao looked at the face of the figure in the picture in surprise, this person is naturally no stranger to him, he also saw the detailed information of this person in the police station a few days ago.

At that time, this person was involved in Zhao Yue's murder and was once considered a suspect, but later, he was excluded for various reasons and alibi.

At this time, the picture in the light curtain changed, and as the demon phase raised with one hand, the void rippled in circles like the surface of the water, and the hideous ghost gate emerged, and Emo's figure pierced into the dark ghost gate and disappeared!

"This gate is...... The Crossing of Life and Death? ā€

Pudu's eyes showed a look of surprise, and he stopped talking, as if he was a little unsure, and then, the picture in the light curtain changed again.

I saw the red-eyed and white-haired demon Xiang Fei stepped forward, and a cloud of yin and cold power condensed into a whirlpool in his hand, and successively smashed the "swastika" Buddha seal and the Buddha's phantom shadow.

"Extreme Yin Ghost Divine Power!"

If Pudu was still a little uncertain just now, this time he said it in a completely affirmative tone.

The Buddha's light dissipated, and Pudu's eyes returned to their original state, although bright, there was no more flashing of Buddha's light.

Wen Hao frowned, looked at Pudu, and asked tentatively: "The master just mentioned the crossing gate of life and death, the power of the extreme yin ghost, could it be that he can't understand it?" ā€

Pudu nodded, and said in a deep voice: "I do know the abilities used by that person's supernatural powers, but I ......"

"However, what I have seen these two abilities is in a powerful ghost, about three years ago, I saw a ghost path cultivator extract the souls of ordinary people to practice evil methods, and immediately intervened to stop them."

"That ghost path cultivator's realm is not high, but he has refined an extremely powerful ghost, and the poor monk was careless back then, so he let him escape!"

"I just don't know why this person's law is so talented and supernatural that that powerful ghost has!"

When Wen Hao heard this, he was also puzzled, but suddenly remembered that in that picture, he had only seen Emo alone, and couldn't help asking: "By the way, the junior of the master's lay family was killed by this person, but what is the surname of the junior of the master, and what is his identity?" ā€

Pudu replied: "The poor monk's family name is Zhao, and my junior family name is Zhao Dehua!" ā€

"Andy Zhao? Zhao Yue! ā€

Wen Hao whispered softly, a look of thought flashed in his eyes, and after half a sound, he stood up and bowed to Pudu.

"Master, the request of the juniors is not in a hurry, I hope that the master can think about it in the face of my master, now that I have something important, I will leave first, and I will visit another day!"

Pudu nodded lightly, watching Wen Hao open the door and leave.

After Wen Hao left, Pudu looked down at the fragments of the teacup on the ground, picked them up piece by piece, and put them on the desk.

I don't know how long it took, but the intermittent muttering echoed in the meditation room.

"Big brother...... Back then, you had the grace of life for me, and when you were dying, you told me to take care of your children and grandchildren, and Pudu did it. ā€

"Although the red dust can sharpen the Buddha's heart, but when I promised to appease your children and grandchildren, it was an incomprehensible cause and effect...... It is difficult to enter the red dust and get out, it is difficult to break the world, and it is difficult to become an immortal Buddha. ā€

"Now, the descendants of your lineage have been cut off so far, the cause and effect have been broken back then, but it is the achievement of my state of mind, the avenue is ahead, and the immortals and Buddhas can be expected."

"Although this cause and effect is broken, but because of the death of your descendant, I have another cause and effect ......"

"And this cause and effect...... It's not light! ā€

……

Seagulls circled, undulating waves, less than a thousand miles away from the coast of China, a bright white steamer drove quickly, riding the wind and waves, leaving a white and long water mark on the blue sea.

There are no clouds in the sky, the sky is clear, revealing a blue sky, the sky is blue and the sea is blue, and the sea and sky are the same color.

On the deck of the steamer, a man in a black cloak lay on her hands cross, half-bent, against the railing, and the faint smell of the sea breeze blew from afar, blowing her cloak to hunt.

The wide black cloak was fluttering backwards because of the sea breeze, clinging to the man's body, setting off his graceful and moving posture.

Looking up at the end of the sea, the hood on the man's head naturally slipped back, revealing a face that was both three-dimensional in the West and full of Oriental warmth and delicacy.

I saw that her eyebrows were slender, her lips were thin, her dark and deep pupils, her skin was too pale, and her sharp ears were all full of a strange charm, no matter from that point of view, she was a beauty, a beautiful woman.

"Tina, haven't you Night Elves always hated the sun? How can you be in the mood to come out and breathe? ā€

A rough mine sound sounded behind her, and the woman named Tina turned to look, and immediately saw a young man in white jeans and a white shirt walking out of the hatch.

The young man's face was resolute and angular, and his short silver-white hair stood on end, making him look particularly energetic, but the white shirt he wore on his body was unbuttoned, revealing his wheat-colored strong chest muscles.

Looking at him, the Night Elf Tina smiled faintly and said undeniably: "Perhaps, among the Night Elves, I am a very special exception, I am not so disgusted with the sun, and I am not very close to the night." ā€

As soon as he spoke, he suddenly changed his words and said, "By the way, DeWitt, aren't you the little beauty who accompanies you in the cabin?" Why is there also free? ā€

DeWitt waved his hand helplessly, put on a helpless expression, and said: "She was tossed by me last night, and now she is out of bed, I originally wanted to come out for breakfast, but when I went out, I bumped into Edmund's guy!" ā€

"You should also know that we werewolves have an innate aversion to vampires."

"And those vampires also hate their Gangaros, who in the eyes of the vampires who claim to be elegant, the Gangaros are barbaric and ferocious, and they are simply a stain on their noble bloodline."

Tina smiled faintly, didn't comment on anything, turned her head and continued to look ahead, and after half a ring, she said softly: "Speaking of which, if it weren't for Councilor Ansel asking us to fetch the Killing Stone this time, I might not have had a chance to come to this mysterious east!" ā€

Devitt pursed his lips and smiled disdainfully: "Ansel? The guy who plays with other people's souls every day...... Hmph, I'm always interested in these strange things, and I bother us to go all the way. ā€

Tina shook her chin at the cabin and said with a smile, "DeWitt, there is still a student from Ansel in the ship, you say that he is a teacher, beware of that radical guy looking for your life!" ā€

DeWitt snorted coldly and said, "Am I still afraid that he won't succeed?" ā€

Tina smiled, then slowly restrained her smile, and said in a cautious tone: "You are naturally not afraid of him, but this time when you go to the East, I advise you to be careful and restrained." ā€

"Even if the power of the parliament is spread all over the continent, it does not dare to blatantly touch the power of the Eastern continent."

"Councilor Ansel suffered a big loss in the East last time, and almost lost his life, and it took more than 20 years of cultivation before he gradually improved."

"What is the strength of the Twelve Councilors, you have seen your patriarch, you should know something, that kind of existence is not comparable to us little minions."

Devit nodded, remembering the only time he had the privilege of meeting the patriarch, who only glanced at him faintly, and the pressure as thick as a mountain made him unable to move in the slightest.

At that time, he had a feeling that maybe with a gentle wave of the patriarch's hand, he could completely erase him from this world!

That kind of existence may not be beyond his reach in this life.

Shaking his head, DeWitt stopped thinking about it, his eyes drooping, skimming the surface of the sea, and then resting on a large shadow beneath the surface of the sea in front of him.

Smiling excitedly, DeWitt took off his shirt and threw it on the deck behind.

"Tina, there's a big guy down there, I'll go down to warm up first, take a shower, and I'll treat you to grilled fish later."

As soon as the words fell, DeWitt's body shook, and in Tina's flat eyes, he turned into a silver-haired werewolf, jumped over, and jumped out of the boat.

After a while, the surface of the sea was stained red with blood.

Tina pursed her lips boredly, leaned against the deck railing, and continued to look at the sea in the distance, her mood fluctuating slightly.

I'm really looking forward to it! The Mysterious Oriental World......