Chapter Fifty-Eight: Finding the Devil's Head Knife (Seeking Follow-up)

What Liu Wu said just now was aimed at this cyan lotus platform.

"Lord Liu, only in this way can we know the identity of that donor." Wuhua clasped her hands together and had a serious expression: "I know what Lord Liu means, it's really not appropriate to rashly probe the identities of others, but sometimes, the identity of the little monk can't influence these."

Wuhua is very clear about her other identity, and she also understands what she should do and what she can do.

In addition to the disciples of the Vajra Temple, he is also the official of the Heavenly Supervisor, and now what he needs to perform is the duty of the identity of the Heavenly Supervisor.

From that night's encounter, Wuhua believes that Xu Bai is a Jianghu person with Buddha nature.

As far as his status as a favored disciple of Vajra Temple is concerned, it is definitely not as simple as just talking about Buddhism as a request made by others.

What's more, he also explained that he was just talking about ordinary Buddhist scriptures, but the other party agreed and did not add any excessive requirements.

What does this mean, it means that this mysterious person is related to him.

But all this did not make him change his current mind.

His master once said that he is now the official of the Heavenly Prison Division, and all he has to do is to focus on the Heavenly Prison Division, not the Vajra Temple.

There are some things that have to be scored clearly.

Unlike other temples, Kongoji Temple has many things that are very clear, such as the teachings of his master.

King Kong Temple was established under the Great Chu State, as long as everything is fine in the Great Chu State, the King Kong Temple will always be one of the top ten temples in the Great Chu State.

It is that as long as you enter the Heavenly Division, certain concepts will change.

The identity of the mysterious man is unknown, and he has this duty to figure out.

This is also the accusation of the Superintendent Division, and there is no room for relaxation.

"You still don't understand what I mean, I mean he has a strange personality, and he will never get out of the water, you rush to check on him like this, the price may be quite large." Liu Fu corrected.

Wuhua was stunned.

No way......

Who said yes with an excited face just now, why is it now that he did it himself?

It's so wrong!

"What does Lord Liu mean, this black cauldron is carried by the little monk alone?" Wuhua was still not sure, and asked again.

Liu Fu shook his head and said, "It's not for you to carry the black pot alone, I mean, you still have to think twice."

She remembered the light of the knife that night.

If she hadn't reacted quickly at that time, maybe the other party would not have just been tempted, but cut off her head.

Wouldn't it be bad for such a person to probe rashly?

"Lord Liu, my opinion has been decided." Wuhua thought about it again and again, but still made up her mind.

He picked up the cyan lotus platform on the table, put his middle finger into the center of the lotus platform, and rotated the base of the lotus platform slightly.

The fingers were scratched by sharp corners, and blood gradually poured in.

This is an imitation of the Cause and Fruit Lotus Table, and it can only be used once.

The Cause and Fruit Lotus Terrace is the first of the top ten temples in the Great Chu Kingdom and the treasure of the Cause and Fruit Temple.

According to legend, it is the lotus platform that a certain presiding officer of cause and effect sat on when he passed away.

Because we are contaminated with Buddha nature, we are able to predict cause and effect.

However, the cost is extremely high, and it will consume a lot of divine yuan if used once, and even cause irreversible damage.

The imitation was made by a master blacksmith.

This master blacksmith took refuge in the Temple of Cause and Effect in order to participate in the making of the Cause and Effect Lotus Table.

Every other year, a thumb-sized replica is made, which is the price the blacksmith pays.

Kongoji Temple has a lot of karmic lotus platforms.

As for the reason, it is that Kongoji Temple has a good relationship with the Cause and Effect Temple.

This time, he came out with a total of three imitation lotus platforms, which are not expensive, but after using them once, they will turn into ashes.

It doesn't have the power of the original product, but it's enough to use it now.

After the blood was poured into the imitation lotus platform, the cyan lotus leaves gradually turned into ashes, entrenched in mid-air.

"Lord Liu, please tell me, what is the most impressive thing he gave you in your impression?" Wuhua turned her head and asked.

"The most impressive?" Hearing this, Liu Fu fell into deep thought.

If she was really the deepest impression, she couldn't help but think of that night, the cold and windy knife.

The night is cold, the knife is cold, and the person who wields the knife is even colder.

"Knives!" Liu Wu raised his head and said without hesitation.

"Was it a knife?" No flowers are slightly trance-like.

It was indeed a knife, and it was a knife that could break his Buddha's light.

- Good knife technique.

"So...... Let us use the sword to find out the cause and effect between us. "Wuhua closes her eyes.

As Wuhua closed his eyes, the ashes in mid-air were gradually condensing, and in less than half a pillar of incense, they condensed into the shape of a knife in mid-air.

The shape of this knife is hideous, and there is faint blood on the blade, especially the position of the hilt, which is engraved with a terrifying ghost head.

"Devil's head knife?" Wuhua was stunned.

This shows that it has something to do with that mysterious person, but there are also a lot of ghost knives in the world, how can this be checked?

"After all, it's still a little monk, and the Dharma is too shallow." Wuhua sighed.

If he were his master, even if this lotus platform was a fake, he would have been able to find out a lot of things, but he only found one knife.

A ghost-headed knife, it's hard to find a real person.

Every time the mysterious man came over, he only brought an ordinary long knife, just for fear of revealing his identity.

Now it seems that there is no clue.

Wuhua was slightly annoyed.

But at this moment, Liu Wu made a surprised sound, as if this knife had brought her a lot of surprises.

When Wuhua heard the voice and turned her head to look, she saw that although the catkins were separated by a veil, they were still covering their mouths, and even if they couldn't see their faces clearly, they could see surprise in their eyes.

"Lord Liu, have you ever seen this knife?"

"Yes, I might know who he is." Liu Wu said with certainty.

She thought of the little stall and already understood why.

"No wonder he wants to help Satsuki ......," Liu Wu muttered to himself.

"Master Liu, then let's go to him now, explain our purpose, and be honest with each other." Wuhua asked.

"Nope." Liu Wu shook his head and said, "Wait for Zhang Xianling to be beheaded, maybe he will be in a better mood at that time, and it will be easier to communicate."

"Okay." Seeing this, Wuhua could only agree.

What I wanted to do had been checked, and Wuhua didn't stay, and went back to his room.

……

Following.

Today's Shengxian is particularly lively, because Zhang Xianling is about to be beheaded.

In these years, if it was an ordinary prisoner, the people would also watch, but there were not as many people as this time.

The thoughts of the people are also normal.

Behead the county official, alas, don't you look at this?

This is not lively, how can you brag in the future?

No, you have to see!

It was a great crowd of people who had gathered at the place of execution.

There was a high platform on the execution ground, and Zhang Xianling was wearing a prison uniform, kneeling on the ground, next to an executioner with a big waist and a round waist.

Li Daoling sat on the platform in front of him, waiting for the time to come.

At this time, Zhang Xianling knelt on the ground, his face full of despair.

He subconsciously looked at the people around him, and suddenly saw a person.

The man had a knife on his waist and was smiling at him.