Vol 2 Chapter 82: Manogami Hitoya

At dusk, the sun sets.
In the thief cave, one after another Houtu Gang members, a total of 13 people, plus the members of the Heaven and Earth Society, is 16 people.
"It's finally out!"
"It seems like a world away, I almost thought I was going to die in it...Unfortunately, there are only a few things I can get."
The tomb robbers were excited, and some sat on the ground like a collapse, enjoying the joy of the rest of their lives; some lightly tapped the belongings brought out from the tomb, feeling that the cost of this operation was too low.
The people of the Heaven and Earth Congregation were heavy, and there was no smile on their faces.
Hengyuan placed Lina on the ground lightly, looked at the thief cave stupidly, and whispered: "A poor monk is worse than a woman."
He sat quietly for a few seconds, folded his hands together, and wept in grief.
The degree of sadness was not weaker than the death of Henghui, who had a big hand.
Hengyuan was afraid that he had to pay attention to the knot, and later on to Gaopin, this was the biggest flaw in his state of mind... Chu Yuanzhen opened his mouth, wanted to comfort him, but couldn't speak.
He also needs to be quiet, and it takes some time to calm down his grief.
Hengyuan was repeatedly favored by Xu Ningyan, but at this critical moment of life and death, his "cowardly" escaped. The impact of this incident on Hengyuan was unimaginable.
Although he had never been favored by Xu Ningyan, he regarded him as a friend who could make heart-to-heart. Xu Ningyan died in an underground tomb, and he was deeply saddened.
It shouldn’t be, it shouldn’t be... He is a man of great fortune, and shouldn’t have fallen here.... Dao Jin Lian rarely shows decadence, and He has always maintained a sharp contrast in the image of a master.
Even though I think so in my heart, I also know that the so-called "good luck" person is not really immortal, especially when it touches high-level situations.
The loss of such a person with good luck here is a sign that I will die out.........The Taoist Jin Lian feels lost.
"Daoist!"
At this time, the sick man of the Hou Tu Gang came over, he looked more and more haggard, his eyes were sunken, his blood was empty, and a pair of turbid eyes burst into light:
"The Daoist Chief, please tell us the name of the benefactor. Although the Houtu Gang is a tomb-digging thief, and there are so many people in the world, we all know how to report.
"The benefactor has passed away, and we will never be able to repay him in this life. We just want to erect a monument of longevity for him. From now on, all members of the Hou Tu Gang will worship every day and never forget."
With tears in his eyes, Qian You wiped his eyes, and cried: "Ask the chief of the road to tell the benefactor the name."
"Pray for the name of the benefactor." The members of the Houtu Gang said excitedly.
"Xu Qi'an, his name is Xu Qi'an, and he is a silver gong used to fight the yamen in Beijing." Taoist Jin Lian sighed, and then told them how to write their names.
Xu Qi'an........ Houtu helped everyone write down the name silently.
At this moment, Daoist Jin Lian, Heng Yuan, and Chu Yuanzhen suddenly froze. They caught the very subtle footsteps and passed them from the mouth of the robber.
There was silence for a few seconds, and then, Hengyuan grabbed Lina and threw it to Hou Tu to help the crowd, whispering: "Go, go!"
Taoist Jinlian and Chu Yuanzhen retreated a certain distance, forming a "Pin" shape with Hengyuan, facing the thief cave.
The old Taoist said in a deep voice: "Leave quickly, as far as you can go, the monster in the tomb...come out."
Hengyuan was not afraid, but showed a look of relief, with an extremely relaxed tone: "Amitabha, this time, the poor monk will not leave."
I haven't participated in the dispute between heaven and man... Chu Yuan murmured, stretched his hand behind his back, and grasped the sword that had never been unsheathed.
The faces of the Houtu Gang changed drastically, their scared souls scattered, and they scrambled to flee.
For a while, no one cares about the unconscious Lina.
This group of bitch's things.........The sick man's helper cursed in his heart, enduring strong fear and turning back, trying to take Lina away.
He grabbed Lina's hands, leaned over and carried her on his shoulders, and looked up at the thief, praying that the terrible corpse would never come out at this time, and then... he saw A big bald marinated egg.
This large salted egg hung down and walked out slowly, with a girl in a linen robe with a disheveled on her back. The contrast between the two makes one can't help thinking:
Why not divide his hair a bit.
The sick man's helper was stunned, keeping a leaning posture, still pulling Lina's wrist in his hand, staring blankly at a man and a woman.
The three people facing the robbery hole were like him, dumbfounded.
The scene fell silent for a while.
Chu Yuanzhen murmured, "Is it him?"
"Fu Yuan" has become more vigorous, and the magic of Jianzheng's shielding heaven has failed? He, how did he escape from the dry corpse.........All kinds of thoughts flashed in the head of Jin Lian Daochang, but his expression was rather dull and said:
"It should be him."
At this time, Xu Qi'an raised a smile: "Everyone is out, it's great."
While talking, he pushed Tuo Zhongli's buttocks upwards.
The corridor is narrow and cannot provide the space the princess needs to hold, so it can only be replaced with a back.
"Master Xu..."
Bathed in the evening sun, Hengyuan only feels that the world is so beautiful, that goodness is rewarded, and Buddhism is boundless.
He tried his best to restrain his emotions, put his hands together slightly trembling, his eyes were red, and he lowered his head to recite the Buddha's name.
"En Gong, En Gong... It turns out that you are not dead, it's great." Qian You, who was greased on the soles of his feet, saw Xu Qi'an come out safe and sound.
Suddenly ecstatic, oily on the soles of his feet, rushed back.
Although this man is cautious and afraid of death, his temperament is fine.
"Engongfu has a big life, it's great, it's great." The members of the Hou Tu Gang returned with joy.
Xu Qi'an was a little embarrassed by their praise, and said that if it hadn't been stimulated by Qi Luck and Monk Shenshu woke up, I might have really escaped at that time...
Yuxi turned into white sand, and the air flow penetrated into his body. At that time, Xu Qi'an realized that there was something awakened in his body. The originally silent severed hand made Xu Qi'an really feel its existence for the first time.
With confidence, he dared to stay behind. Otherwise, you can only pray to run faster than your teammates.
After all, when encountering a "bear", it is not the bear that competes with you, but your teammate.
.........
Outside the city, in a valley far from the mountains to the south, beside a stream, Xu Qi'an took the water from Qian You.
He is filled with water from a stream...I don’t know if he will have diarrhea after drinking it, it is all bacteria...Xu Qi'an thought in his heart, tons and tons. Drink it all in one sip.
It took a whole day to explore the ancient tomb, and finally fight with the BOSS, which caused huge physical loss and continued to replenish water.
Lina was left aside and fell asleep. Zhong Li sat alone by the stream, dealing with his injuries.
The warlock system is not good at fighting, and the physique cannot be compared with that of the Wufu system that perfects itself. Fortunately, the warlocks are all great powers, and they are a group of six.
This hurt Zhong Li can handle it himself, and it doesn't prevent Xu Qi'an from bragging.
"I didn't think about anything at the time, I just wanted everyone to leave quickly, and I will stop all danger..." Xu Qi'an said, spitting.
All the members of the Houtu Gang were touched, and recalled their fear of running for their lives, and each one was ashamed and embarrassed.
In private, Xu Qi'an told Taoist Jin Lian and others, and the sound transmission explained: "The supervisor has left behind in my body. As for what it is, I can't say."
Jian Zheng actually left behind him...Sure enough, I expected that Xu Ningyan was an important piece of Jian Zheng. Now it seems that the importance of this chess piece is extraordinary.
Jin Lian Daochang nodded suddenly and relievedly.
No wonder, it's no wonder that Miss Zhong Li from the Sitian Supervisor will follow him...........Chu Yuanzhen looked into the distance, and Zhong Li's thin back showed a sudden look.
In addition, he thought of more details, such as why Jianzheng appointed him as a representative to fight Buddhism. Another example is why Taoist Jin Lian values ​​and loves Xu Qi'an so much.
There are also the details and all the details shown when leading the way in the maze just now, indicating that Xu Qi'an is not simple, and there are unimaginable secrets hidden behind him.
interesting.
Hengyuan's thoughts are relatively pure. In his opinion, Xu Ningyan is a good person, and Xu Ningyan is not dead, so the world is still beautiful for the time being.
"It's a pity that I didn't have the opportunity to practice undefeated Vajra. I'm far from the third rank indefinitely." Hengyuan said with emotion.
After blowing the cowhide, Xu Qi'an shifted his eyes to the wild warlock in the Hou Tu Gang. The old man with gray hair, about fifty years old and wearing a dirty robe.
"How do you call this senior?"
"Don't dare to be "predecessors", the old surname is ram, single name." The wild old warlock waved his hand.
"How did the predecessors discover this tomb?" Xu Qi'an asked.
According to Qian You, the tomb at the bottom of the Nanshan Mountain was discovered by a sorcerer with airy water and a deputy chief, Gong Yangsu.
This is very strange, this tomb has been buried there for thousands of years, no, tens of thousands of years, why was it excavated at this time?
"The tomb was not discovered by me, but by my teacher. The warlocks in our line have almost cut off the possibility of promotion. Most of them are limited to the fifth rank. As for the reason..."
Gong Yangsu shook his head and said, "The secrets in the system are inconvenient to disclose."
Doesn't it just need to rely on the court? I knew it a long time ago... Xu Qi'an kept his lips secretly and kept listening without interrupting him.
"People have to eat. There are only a few ways to make a living. The most profitable business is, hehe, nothing more than making money. I traveled through Kyushu with my teacher since I was a child, and I traveled all over the world. We will record it and look for opportunities in the future.
"If there is a tomb, I will make a fortune. If there is no tomb, I will introduce it to the rich. This tomb was discovered by my teacher when he was young, and he recorded it. However, my teacher is not keen on digging the tomb, saying that it is against the heavens. Sooner or later, he was condemned by God.
"Whoever came up with it, I really got it right for this old thing. If I don't have a benefactor this time, I am afraid that the old man will sleep forever."
I have no ability to judge whether what you are saying is true or false. As a warlock, Wang Qi technique is of no use to you..........The opportunity for this incident is number five, not me, knowing that I am the Heaven and Earth Society There are very few members, and one condition must be met, that is, knowing the whereabouts of No. 5, which eliminates the possibility of artificial arrangements.........Hey, I’m almost getting stressed out. Up.
Xu Qi'an sighed with emotion.
Then, thinking of the mysterious warlock that Yunzhou had encountered, he couldn't help but screamed: The warlock was really a old silver coin.
Well, high grade warlock.
Chu Caiwei, a woman who is not very smart, definitely chose the wrong system, and so did Zhong Li.
But this is a bit disrespectful to Zhong Li. After all, although she is unlucky, pitiful, and has no assertiveness, her IQ is obviously higher than that of Cai Wei.
Gathering his thoughts, he pretended to be curious and asked: "Senior Ram, the warlock of your line, who is the Patriarch?"
Ram Su fixedly looked at him, shook his head and said, "I don't know."
This is a lie, the facial features are too obvious... Xu Qi'an pretended to be at a loss, wondering: "Isn't it the first generation supervisor?"
Gong Yangsu looked as usual and said: "The origin of the warlock is the first generation of Jianzheng. As for who the ancestor of my line is, the old will not know."
"It should be a certain faction who left the Sitian Supervisor five hundred years ago." Xu Qi'an said in a calm tone.
Ram Su's face changed wildly.
He opened his mouth, his Adam's apple rolled: "Master Xu, take a step to speak."
My hard drive is gone, how can I borrow one? Xu Qian complained inwardly, got up with a smile, and walked down the stream.
Ram Su silently followed.
Stepping on the cobblestones, Xu Qi'an stopped after walking 100 meters away, because this distance could ensure that their conversations would not be "eavesdropped" by Dao Jinlian and others.
Everyone's friends are friends, I can't reveal the secrets of the warlock system to you unless you give money.
The footsteps behind him stopped, and the Ram stared at Xu Qi'an deadly, with a serious face, and tentatively said, "Master Xu, what else do you know?"
"I also know that Emperor Wu Zong was able to usurp the throne because he formed an alliance with Buddhism, and Buddhism helped him kill the first generation Jianzheng." Xu Qi'an turned around, looking at him with scorching eyes.
"...You don't even know this. Who are you? With a prophet by your side, you can escape from the evil corpse of the tomb."
"You don't need to know who I am, I just ask you, what role did the supervisor now play in the past?" Xu Qian asked the question that had troubled him for a long time.
"Heh, isn't this obvious. If there is no high-grade warlock inside and outside, how can it be so simple for Buddhism to kill a first-grade warlock." Gong Yangsu sneered.
There was disdain and contempt in his eyes and expressions, and Xu Qi'an knew that it was not aimed at Buddhism, but at contemporary supervisors.
I guessed it was right. Jianzheng did become a second-to-five son back then, so he got his current status... Xu Qi'an sighed, feeling very uncomfortable.
He has no ethics and cleanliness, but he instinctively hates this kind of teacher-killing behavior and cannot accept it.
"So, the warlocks who are now living in the rivers and lakes are all split after the death of the first generation prison?" Xu Qi'an asked calmly without showing any flaws in his expression.
"There were six warlocks who split from Sitianjian back then, and they were the six disciples of the first generation of Jianzheng. The ancestor of my line was the fourth disciple of the first generation of Jianzheng, and his grade was a fourth-ranking formation master.
Xu Qian asked hurriedly: "Are you still in contact with the other five warlock schools? How are they now?"
Gongyangsu shook his head: "Everyone is going to the end of the world, how can there be any contact? Besides, why should we contact and form a secret organization to fight against the Sitianjian?"
He smiled bitterly: "The warlock system needs to depend on the dynasty, the higher the higher the grade, the more so. This is why our six warlocks will decline."
This is not right. The one I met in Yunzhou was definitely a high-ranking warlock. He didn't belong to the Sitian Supervisor, and the six factions couldn't be promoted to a high-ranking level...the logic went wrong.
Xu Qi'an said solemnly: "I once met a high-ranking warlock in Yunzhou, at least a celestial jigger, he is not a member of the Tianjian."
Ram Su froze for a moment, frowning: "This shouldn't be."
Xu Qi'an pondered and said, "Is it possible that he has taken refuge in a certain force, just like Sitianjian is attached to Dafeng."
Gongyangsu thought: "If you say so, both Buddhism and Witchcraft are possible. As for the Southern Xinjiang Barbarians and the Northern Barbarians, you may not know that they cannot condense luck."
No, I know, Dean Zhao Shou told me...
Is there only Buddhism and the witch gods...The warlock helped me defeat the conspiracy of the witch gods, he must be malicious to me, because I suspect that the magicians behind the tax and silver case are these people. Of course, this speculation remains to be verified... But, regardless of whether he treats me kindly or maliciously, he is not the same person with the Witch God Sect.
So, only Buddhism is left? !
I know that the gang of bald donkeys in the West is not a good thing........Strict and rigorous, now it is still hypothetical, there is no evidence...well, but it does not prevent me from dissing the bald donkey. Xu Qi'an took a deep breath, clearly and deeply aware of the turbulent undercurrent among the major forces in Kyushu.
"The last question I want to ask Senior Ram." Xu Qi'an said.
"You have a life-saving grace to me, as long as the old know it, you can know everything without saying anything." Gong Yang Su nodded.
"Do you know that Jianzheng blocked all information about the original Jianzheng."
Gongyangsu "heh" said, "As expected, the emperor has known to revise history books since ancient times."
Xu Qi'an said in a confused tone: "But the problem is that there are not a few people who know the existence of the first generation prison, such as you and me."
Gong Yangsu pondered slightly, staring at the torrential stream, and pondered: "Xu Gongzi thinks, what is shielding the secret?"
"Erase everything related to someone, or block someone special?"
Xu Qi'an gave an answer based on his own understanding of "404 Dafa".
Gongyangsu retracted his gaze and looked at Xu Qi'an: "Then, what does it mean to erase everything?"
Before Xu Qi'an could answer, he lowered his head, stroked his toes on the ground, pointed to the mark and said:
"It's easy to erase this mark. No one can know that I've crossed a road here. But what if the road expands countless times and becomes a ravine, or even a canyon?
"Furthermore, what if this gorge runs across the capital?"
Xu Qi'an suddenly said: "I understand that the first generation of Jianzheng is this canyon. Even if the secret is blocked, it has too much influence and is too eye-catching, so that the traces left by it cannot be erased."
Ram Su nodded and continued:
"In addition, if the person Xu Gongzi's closest person, such as his parents, had been erased from the traces of existence, then would Xu Gongzi feel that he had jumped out of the rock? Other people would think that Xu Gongzi had jumped out of the rock?
"The magic that shields the secrets of heaven must also follow the rules of heaven and earth, and the principle of the great. If they are the closest people, they will leave a vague concept in their minds, but they can't remember the corresponding details."
So, it's no wonder Wei Yuan said that he always forgets that there is the first generation of supervisors. Only when he recalls the information of Si Tianjian, will he remember the first generation of supervisors from the separation of history!
Xu Qi'an seemed to point out: "You know so much."
Gongyangsu smiled with a clear conscience: "It's not that I know much, but my line only knows these. Now that this is the case, I will tell you some secrets of the warlock system.
"The first and second grades of warlocks are very mysterious. Even my Patriarch does not know the names of these two grades and the corresponding methods."
Xu Qi'an nodded slowly: "Thank you for your reminder."
At the end of the conversation, Xu Qi'an slowly approached Zhong Li by the stream. She was cleaning her wound and using a piece of brown ointment to keep her bloated and congested leg in the tea room.
Until the swelling of the legs faded slightly, she took out the two prepared wooden sticks and tore off a piece of cloth, intending to fix her bones.
Xu Qi'an suddenly yelled behind her.
Zhong Li shivered in fright, a wooden stick dropped his hand and drifted along the stream.
Xu Qi'an stuck his waist and looked triumphantly.
"you........"
Zhong Li was a little angry, gritted his teeth and muttered, "I won't go back to find you next time."
"It's alright, what a shame about broken sticks. When I return to the capital, I will get you a silver stick."
Xu Qi'an pulled her up, carried the hapless fifth senior sister, and said in a loud voice: "Dao Master, it's time to return to the capital."
After a while, the flying sword and the paper crane flew away from the wind, rushed into the sky, and disappeared.
With his back to the setting sun, Xu Qi'an held Zhong Li's hips in both hands and sang loudly.
The members of the Houtu Gang looked up and watched the sages leave, shaking their hearts.
Far away, there was a loud singing voice: "The light of the right way shines on the big pot......"
.........
In the afterglow of the setting sun, members of the Houtu Gang rushed to the gate of Xiangcheng City, just a quarter of an hour away from Guancheng Gate.
"Hurry up, hurry up and find an inn to rest, and there will be a curfew any later." The sick man's helper urged the crowd to speed up.
Looking back, I found that Qian You didn't follow, but stopped by the notice wall at the city gate, staring blankly at the official notice above.
"Friend Qian, Friends Qian........ What are you stunned, there is a woman on the wall that makes you unable to move like this." The sick man yelled angrily.
Qian You turned his head, with a complex expression that could not be described in words, and stammered: "Help, helper, you, come here..."
The sick man’s helper rushed over~EbookFREE.me~ and cursed: "If there is no woman on the wall, I will strip you naked and paste it on the wall."
While cursing, he followed Qian You's hand and looked at the sign on the wall.
Then, the two froze together by the wall.
"Helper, what happened to you two?"
When the other members saw this, they walked over and said to their hearts that there were also stunning beauties on this wall, what happened to these two people.
Looking closely, there was a government notice on the wall:
In Xin Chou year, on March 18th, the Buddhist mission arrived in Beijing. They wanted to fight with Sitianjian, and went out to fight against the silver gong Xu Qi'an, who broke the law formation, cut the golden body, and discerned the Buddha... .Frustrate Buddhism, and promote the prestige of the country.
Qian You stammered: "I, I remember En Gong's name is Xu Qi'an?!"
"Guru!" A member of the Houtu gang rolled his apple.
"Guru..."
The sounds of swallowing saliva sounded one after another.
On behalf of Si Tian Jian, he fought the Fa and frustrated Buddhism... Gongyangsu's pupils shrank sharply, and he had noticed that the young man surnamed Xu was unusual.
But he didn't expect the other party to be such a character.
The sick man’s helper murmured: "I was wrong, I was wrong...
"I actually naively thought that he was the lowest-ranking martial artist. It turns out that he is the real big man. Breaking the magic circle, cutting the golden body, discerning the Dharma...It is really a and man."