Chapter 10 The Whereabouts of Contemplating Freedom

"Guanzizi?" I knew that with Liu Shuai's character, he would not joke with me about this kind of thing, so I tentatively memorized a text, "Guanzi Bodhisattva, when he walks in the deep Prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he will overcome all suffering...... You're talking about this one?"

Liu Shuai smiled bitterly, "What you said is the imagination of future generations. I know as much about this as you do. I just once heard my master mention that he was at ease with Guan Zi, and when he said this, he would look at me here, and he sighed and said that I would not understand, so I would not say any more. But about the supernatural power of Guanzi, I think the legend no matter how godly, there is always a shadow, especially his two major magic weapons, no one has questioned it, okay, don't talk about this, you still ask Yan, is there a way to find my master, although"

Liu Shuai's eyes suddenly dimmed, "Although he has been dead for many years, Yan shuttles through yin and yang, and may have an impression"

After speaking, Liu Shuai got on the Didi that was called, leaving me alone on the side of the road in a daze

Do you know? I think I'm a stupid guy right now, don't these people who have a little bit of ability like to hide and tuck, don't they give you a big thunderbolt on a sunny day? and don't want to explain the twists and turns to you?

We allow so many mortals to pretend to be shaking their hands and make people turn over a dozen heels to become fake masters, not to mention people who really have some ability?

"You mean, you saw Fan Bingbing talking to you on TV?" Yan asked me as he sat cross-legged on the floor in the mirror and ate ice cream. If it weren't for his past actions, I really wouldn't be able to connect him with that powerful underworld god, this is obviously a little rascal who came to my house to eat and drink, but fortunately, no matter how he eats the things in the mirror, as long as he raises his hand, everything will return to its original state, and the things in my reality will not be less than a dime, and I won't complain about anything.

"Yes, it's not," I tilted my head and recalled, "I don't think it's a hallucination, because she told me not to be surprised no matter what we saw, and told me that we can't save Zhou Yuan by doing this."

"Really, it can't be that you are dazzled" Yan smiled, looked down at the bottle in his arms, which contained Zhou Yuan's soul, "It's a pity that in this, Zhou Yuan's soul can't be summoned, so he can only stay in the bottle quietly, otherwise he can still meet Zhou Yuan." ”

"That," I scratched my head, "do you know where Liu Shuai's master is?"

"Huh?" Yan's eyebrows twitched, "Why are you asking this?"

"You know? What are they going on?" I saw that there was a scene, and quickly approached the mirror, which startled Yan.

"What are you going to do?" Yan paused, "He's already dead."

"Huh, dead?" I looked at Yan, "Hey, sure enough. Originally, Liu Shuai also told me that if he found his master, it was possible to save Zhou Yuan."

"Hahaha, the fool is dreaming" Yan laughed and fell, almost knocking down the coke around him, "His master's previous skills are indeed not low, but he has to find the afterglow after the May Fourth God to strengthen the divine soul, but in the end, the soul is scattered." If it weren't for me~"

When Yan said this, he suddenly realized that he had missed something, and immediately shut up, worried that I would see the flaw, so he hurriedly stared out the window, pretending that he had said nothing wrong, and while looking out the window, his eyes were still secretly looking at me, like a dog who was found out by his master and didn't admit it, and was eager to clear up the relationship

I gritted my teeth, thinking that this old monster would not spit out the real thing without giving some fierce material, so I lay on the sofa and said leisurely: "That's it, it's a pity, originally Liu Shuai also said that his master could find Guan Zizai"

"What? Who? Guanzi?" After Yan heard this, he looked out the window and turned his face to me, and immediately the whole person ran towards me, his face was already attached to the mirror, "What are you talking about?"

"Hmm"

"When Liu Shuai's master died, I just passed by, saved a trace of his soul, and arranged a physical body for him" Yan didn't wait for me to ask, so he said it all, "You just need to go to this place and contact this person." However, there is only one thing he can remember, if Liu Shuai can do this, it will be fine."

"You, seriously?" I stared at him, my face odd, because it was too unreliable.

"It's true!" Yan swore an oath.

At this time, the TV that had been turned off turned on again, and I hurriedly started looking for the remote control. Yan frowned and complained, "Can you find someone to fix your TV?" Recently, the number of sudden turns on has been increasing, and my old man is often woken up when he falls asleep! As soon as I woke up, I heard you dreaming and howling in the bedroom!"

"I'm howling in a dream?" I blushed, hoping it wasn't a spring dream.

"Isn't that?" Yan pouted, "I can hear it clearly in the living room, shouting 'Qiankun Great Shift' for a while, and 'Look at my thousand hands like palms' for a while, dare to love you are still making martial arts movies in your dreams!"

As soon as Yan said this, I had an impression, as if I had been recalling the scene of that night in my dreams recently, thinking that I would be even more powerful if I used other tricks, but I didn't expect that I could shout in my dreams.

"Sleep, sleep, you know sleep!" I felt ashamed, and changed the topic while looking for the remote control, "I'm working outside and busy, you know how to sleep, and you will die one day!"

"Hehe," Yan grinned, "I'm already dead, why don't you come over and accompany me sooner?"

"Don't!"