Chapter 64: There Was a Blind Man Standing in the Night
"Senior Brother Ye Xiang. Yi Tianxing greeted the white-clothed monk in the car with a smile, "Why did you change the robe to white again today?" ”
Ye Xiangseng, the proud disciple of the host of Guiyuan Temple, said angrily: "I didn't say that I would close your xìng son for a day." He turned around and thanked Pan Ju and titheed.
Pan Ju said with a smile: "This is just a small matter, with this young man's identity in the Gu family, we have no evidence, and naturally it is not easy to close it, not to mention that Master Bin Ku spoke." ”
After saying this, he casually talked to Ye Xiang about going to Guiyuan Temple a few days later, and then left.
After this Pan Bureau left, Yi Tianxing stretched out in the car, and said with a smile: "I never thought that it was actually Monk Bin Ku who fished me out." "Guiyuan Temple Bin is also the vice chairman of the Provincial Political Consultative Conference, and it is still an easy thing to get a person.
Ye Xiangseng smiled bitterly: "Are you still happy? Do you know that you have caused trouble?"
"What's the matter?" Yi Tianxing knew it, but he was still pretending to be stupid.
"The master said, don't go back to the province first, follow me back to the Yuan Temple. ”
Yi Tianxing pondered for a while, then answered, said to his brother outside the car, and ordered to drive. The car started to move, and soon disappeared into the dreary night of the provincial capital.
The car drove not far from the Seven Eyes Bridge, but suddenly stopped with a creak.
At this time, the night is deep, there is no moon in the head, and the Fubei River flows slowly.
Yi Tianxing stopped Ye Xiangseng's move to get out of the car, pushed the car door with his eyes, and looked ahead.
There was a blind man on the road, who was leaning on a green bamboo cane, coughing softly in the cold night.
"Mr. doesn't tell your fortune today?" Yi Tianxing smiled
"Your Excellency's life is hard, you can't figure it out. Uncle Zhu replied coldly.
"What does it mean that Sir is blocking my way? ”
"Why should Mr. Yi pretend not to know. Where is my disciple now, please let Mr. Yi tell me one or two. ”
Yi Tianxing frowned, and after thinking for a while, he slowly responded: "This matter must not be concealed from your family." What kind of existence does Ji Xiangtian have, why did he send someone to hunt him down? First, the little girl named Qin Zi set up a situation for me, and then a person named Zong Si injured my subordinates and killed me. Dare to ask why?"
Uncle Zhu tilted his head slightly, and said: "The reason for this will be discussed in detail later, but Zong Si left the door yesterday and has not returned, I don't know ......" The tone suddenly became extremely cold, "I don't know if I have lost your hand?"
After saying this, the moisture blowing on the Fubei River also seemed a little colder, and Uncle Zhu's bamboo cane pierced into the soil, and everyone only felt that something seemed to be growing rapidly under the soil, and gradually came to their side.
Yi Tianxing frowned, and his feet hit the road hard.
The Three Flavors Sutra of Zazen was slowly released, and a powerful true fire probed into the dirt on the road.
I don't know how long it took, but about a few feet on the road, the two forces finally touched one place.
Uncle Zhu's body holding the bamboo cane trembled involuntarily.
The solemnity between Yi Tianxing's eyebrows is also getting heavier and heavier.
A strange sound gradually came from the ground, like the sound of beans crying in a kettle, like the dead leaves of autumn being burned by fire......
"I can't get over. Yi Tianxing said quietly.
As he said this, there was a muffled sound on the road between him and Uncle Zhu, and the entire road seemed to be shaken up by some force and fell quickly, raising a lot of dust.
The pavement between the two of them seemed to have been roasted by fire, and the exuding heat was unbearable, and it gradually cracked, and a discerning person might be able to see many charred plant roots in the small cracks.
Uncle Zhu's body was shocked, he stood up straight, coughed twice, and said, "I don't see you, Your Excellency's cultivation jīng is like this." The blind eyes rolled very strangely, and looked a little terrifying: "It's just that if you don't hand over the person today, you won't be able to get by." ”
After he said this, Yi Tianxing sensed that there seemed to be many masters hidden in the darkness around him, and the true qi on everyone's body flowed, although the realm was slightly inferior to his own, but he was also an ordinary person.
He frowned and said, "Ji Xiangtian, what a beautiful name, what kind of meaning is given in the Buddha's scriptures?
Uncle Zhu said coldly: "My door has always been kind to people, and Your Excellency is so dirty that you spew blood." ”
Yi Tianxing sneered: "The rules of the cultivation sect strictly prohibit harming mortals for no reason, but the mortals who lived with me yesterday were cut off by your disciple Zong Sishengsheng, and now they are still lying in the provincial hospital, is it possible to be kind to people is to cut off people's legs?"
Uncle Zhu seemed to hear about this for the first time, his face was stunned for a while, and he frowned and said: "There will never be such a thing, now Zong Si is only afraid that he has lost his life, and these things are not up to you." ”
"What kind of person I am. Yi Tianxing said: "You should know that there is a little girl named Qin Zi in your door, you can ask her to see if I am a good liar, not to mention whether I need to lie about these things?"
He made a handprint of relieving grievances in his left hand, and pointed at Uncle Zhu in the distance with his right hand, and a bit of bright red vermilion fire penetrated from his fingers, conjuring up a very beautiful and treacherous small fire sword in the night sky.
"I've always avoided you, but if you're really in a hurry, it's not impossible to fight. Yi Tianxing said coldly.
"Tell me where Zong Si is now. ”
Yi Tianxing thought to himself that the ghost knew where that kid was hit by his own extraterrestrial fire knife, maybe he would have gone to the bridge to drink Meng Po soup a long time ago, but he didn't dare to say this: "He attacked and killed me last night, and I drove him away, as for where he is now, it should be me looking for you." ”
Uncle Zhu's words were suffocated, although Ji Xiangtian was mysterious, but he said to the people who were righteous, seeing that Yi Tianxing was sharp-mouthed, he didn't know how to deal with it.
"Then where is the Kunlun fire jīng of my gate?"
"What is it?" Yi Tianxing still used his cheeky magic skills.
Uncle Zhu was angry, and his fingers kept shaking on the bamboo cane: "Why does Mr. Yi bother to support it." ”
Yi Tianxing smiled slightly, took out the small oil lamp that he had pinched and flattened from his arms, and threw it over: "Is this a fire? Zong Si used this to kill me, but it was broken by me." ”
A doorman of the dark auspicious day approached silently, and without seeing how he moved, the small oil lamp disappeared into the night.
Yi Tianxing was secretly stunned, knowing that these people were really troublesome today, and after thinking for a while, he smiled and said, "Uncle Blind, we are also meeting for the second time." As for Zong Si coming to kill me yesterday, I won't trouble you for the time being, okay?"
It was originally a sign of weakness, but it fell into Uncle Zhu's ears but changed its meaning. He had already inquired about Yi Tianxing's past over the years, and of course he knew that he had to repay him in Gaoyang County, but at this time, he saw that he didn't pursue Zong Si from himself, but he was afraid that he would ...... Zong Si had already been killed by this man.
Thinking of this, he snorted, filled his chest with anger, and shouted: "Take this person down and send the little boy to be treated." ”
The darkness didn't know how many people responded, and the sound seemed particularly empty in the night sky.
Ye Xiangseng, who had been sitting quietly in the car, spoke at this time.
"What a lively night. ”
The white-clothed monk, the young man who spits the fire sword, the blind man standing on the bamboo, and the danger hidden in the night sky constitute a very strange and charming picture.