Chapter 61: A Little Abacus
Gu Chen and Fan Xiaobi fell to their knees, imploring the old abbot to investigate the truth quickly, and said that they would never leave Foguang Temple for half a step before the truth was known.
Several of Toad's apprentices were not allowed to leave Foguang Temple at will, and each of them sent someone to take care of them, and then retreated one by one.
Nothing else, the crowd dispersed, and the old abbot sat alone in the main hall, recalling what had happened in the jungle.
"There are a lot of suspicious things about this Gu Chen, how did he crack the clone attack technique of the toad eye? In addition, I just simply passed on a few words to Gu Tiande with the technique of using the sound technique, and I didn't expect that the Soul Shattering Fist he played looked as if he had been practicing for at least decades, and it had the charm of Soul Shattering Fist, what was going on? The first time I saw Gu Tiande's face, I felt a little familiar, could it be him? Could it really be him?"
Master Yichen thought carefully about every detail, and unconsciously stood up, with an imperceptible smirk on his face.
Three days later, the old abbot Master Yichen told a few stewards in the temple to be optimistic about Gu Chen and Fan Xiaodan, as well as a few apprentices of Toad Eye, saying that he was going to go out in person.
This time, Master Yichen went out differently than usual, he didn't bring anyone, left Foguang Temple alone, and went down the mountain.
Master Yichen came to no one's place, used the disguise technique to stretch the wrinkles on his face, turned into a young man in his thirties, with snow-white hair, called himself Xiaobaiweng, and went in the direction of the ancient village.
Master Yichen came to the outside of the ancient village and saw people coming and going, and it was peaceful. He stopped a villager and asked, "Brother Tai, I heard that there is an ancient sect leader who teaches martial arts here, can you point me out where his family lives?" ”
Seeing that the middle-aged man had a kind face, the people in the village enthusiastically pointed in the direction, and Master Yichen went to Gu Tiande's house.
"Master, there is a white-headed middle-aged man outside the door, saying that he has something to do with you. A subordinate said to Gu Tiande, who was practicing.
"White-headed, middle-aged man?" Gu Tiande searched in his heart, and felt that among the people he was interacting with, there was no such figure at all, "Let him come in." ”
Soon, the servant walked in with a middle-aged man with white hair and skin that should be in his thirties.
"I have heard for a long time the prestige of the ancient sect head in this area, and today the little white man passed by here and came to visit. Master Yichen arched his hand.
"Where, where is the world's martial arts practice, please take a seat. Gu Tiande asked this little white man to sit down, and the next person had already brought tea up, "Dare to ask who the little white man is, is there something wrong with us?"
Xiao Bai Weng drank a cup of tea and said: "I am a bell ringer in the West, this time I am passing by, and I am going to gather the righteous people of the world to punish the devil on the order of the master." ”
"What's going on?" asked Gu Tiande.
"I see that Brother Gu is also a righteous person, and I don't hide it from Brother Gu that I heard that recently there have been demons all over the place, killing the people, and many villages have been washed in blood. The family teacher planned for the people of the world, and fought with the devil for three days and three nights, and then unfortunately fell into evil magic and was in danger. But the family teacher still did not forget to kill the demons, and ordered me to gather righteous people everywhere to rid the people of evil spirits. The little white man said.
"The tutor is really admirable, I am ashamed of myself, I am ashamed to have a little empty shelf moves, it is really embarrassing. Gu Tiande knew that even if he really wanted to make a move, he would not be the opponent of the demon at all.
The legendary powerful demon, at least the cultivation level was in the previous Martial Emperor realm, as if that was a luxury that he could not achieve in his lifetime.
"Big Brother Gu can't say that, if everyone in the world is like this, wouldn't it be a big mess in the world?"
Gu Tiande didn't speak again, Xiao Bai Weng stood up and said: "Brother Gu, I'm still in a hurry to find someone, take the first step, if Brother Gu intends to work for the benefit of the people of the world, when I come back and pass by, I can go together to kill the evil demons and maintain justice." ”
After that, with a few kind words from Gu Tiande, Xiao Bai Weng went out.
Master Yichen sensed the information on Gu Tiande's body at close range this time, and felt that his feeling was right. And he also found that there was nothing about Gu Tiande's twenty years ago, and it was completely blank. It made him even more sure that he might be the first person he thought of.
Afraid of arousing suspicion, Master Yichen made an excuse to leave. But he didn't leave, but turned around and hid near Gu Tiande's house, he wanted to secretly find out Gu Tiande's true identity.
After listening to what Xiao Baiweng said, Gu Tiande felt that a manly husband should take the affairs of the world as his own business, but his cultivation was too bad, and if he really went, he might not only not be able to help, but also add to the chaos.
All day, Gu Tiande was a little depressed, and at night, he was alone in his room, closed the door, opened the wall, and took out a bronze sword from a wooden box, and there seemed to be a white light flashing back and forth on the sword body.
Holding the sword in both hands, Gu Tiande looked out the window and sighed in a low voice: "God, when I woke up more than twenty years ago, there was such a sword lying next to me, and I always felt that this sword had something to do with me. But why can't I think of anything, why has my kung fu stagnated no matter how much I have cultivated for more than 20 years, and why? Who am I? Now I hear that the evil spirits in the world are infesting and killing the people, but what can I do for the people?"
Outside the window, when Master Yichen saw the bronze sword in Gu Tiande's hand, he completely confirmed his guess, and the eyes of Master Yichen who were a little excited flashed brightly, as if a tomb robber had discovered a rare treasure in the tomb.
"The Demon Slaying Sword, it's really the Demon Slaying Sword. It seems that you are really him - Jiuyang Zhenren, I can't imagine that the heroes of the world are looking for people everywhere, and they are hiding here without knowing it, it really makes me easy to find, but I still found it, and it seems that you still have amnesia, really God help me, really providence. Master Yichen sighed in his heart.
Master Yichen once remembered that the abbot of the previous generation of Foguang Temple told him that when the war between good and evil, a chivalrous man named Jiuyang Zhenren on the right path, for the final victory, the old abbot taught him the secret of Foguang Temple's Broken Soul Fist, and finally Jiuyang Zhenren lived up to expectations and finally subdued the evil demon.
But after the war, people never saw him again, and many people thought he was dead, but no one saw his body, so there were many mysteries.
Among them, there are many legends about the evil demon snow witch at the time of the Jiuyang real war, and everyone thinks that the closest thing to the truth is the statement about the emotional entanglement between the two. Otherwise, why did the Jiuyang real person completely disappear after subduing the Snow Witch?
According to rumors, the ancient snow fox cultivated into a demon, and relied on his glamorous and unparalleled appearance to cause chaos in the cultivation realm, causing sect disputes, and then wanting to cause chaos in the Three Realms, wanting to disrupt the old order and regain enlightenment. After being recognized, he was beaten into the Snow Peak, trapped on the confession tree by the chain, and punished by thunder and lightning every day.