Chapter 462: : Mud Bodhisattva
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- 2021-02-26 06:17:22
At night, Yuelang is thin.
In a dilapidated temple, a middle-aged man knelt quietly in front of an already broken Buddha statue with his head down.
It looks like this man is wearing a tattered rough cloth shirt, it feels like a beggar. In front of the man, there is a very quaint turtle shell, and there are three copper coins that look very quaint. I don't know what it was.
"Well, the ten-year period has passed, and the hegemon sent someone to look for me, and unveiled his second half of his life. There is no reason to survive."
After praying for a long time in front of the Buddha statue, the man sighed helplessly, and immediately held the turtle shell in front of him carefully.
"As the saying goes, the people who know the easy things do not take possession of them, the good ones do not. But I still have no other choice today, I hope God can leave me a chance."
Seriously, three copper coins were put into the turtle shell. After the man shook it a few times, the three coins were poured out of the turtle shell in turn.
Fortune tellers, generally never calculate their own destiny, which can be said to be a taboo, but today, he knows that it is time for life and death, so he does not care about this so-called taboo.
"Well, the situation of nine deaths ..." After carefully looking at the arrangement of the three bronze coins, the man's eyes suddenly burst into a look of surprise, and then, immediately facing the Buddha statue, 不Snoring.
"Thank you Bodhisattva. Heaven has a good life. Although it is a life of nine deaths, there is also a hint of vitality. Thank you ...".
The man's face was full of surprise, whispered, and then, carefully dismantled the hexagram.
"Nan Dou was born, Bei Dou died, is my vitality in the southeast direction?" After carefully disassembling the hexagram, the man looked up to the southeast and murmured in his mouth.
Almost at the same time, the man heard a dense footsteps sound in the night, which made him look awkward.
I know that people from the World Club are coming after him, and quickly get up and run towards the southeast.
After the man left, a moment later, an arrogant young man stormed into this dilapidated temple, and behind him, there were dozens of fierce gods who would help the people.
"Yuntang Lord, Mud Bodhisattva has disappeared", looked at the empty temple, and one of them said.
"Hum, chase."
Bu Jingyun's demeanor was peerless and lonely. After a word of cold humming, he spit out a word. As his words fell, these world associations quickly acted and continued to pursue the whereabouts of the Mud Bodhisattva.
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Zhonghua Pavilion, Wu Yan sat opposite each other, drinking tea and chatting, the atmosphere was very harmonious, talk about Kendo, and talk about the whole martial arts, time passed quickly.
After copying Shushan's knowledge and royal swordsmanship to the unknown, Wu Yan followed up asking about Tianmen's whereabouts and whereabouts.
When I came to the Fengyun Plane last time, Wu Yan's strength was low, so I didn't want to provoke an old monster like Di Shitian, but he was afraid of what came and what happened. Di Shitian actually took the initiative to find himself.
But this time, after Wu Yan's strength was strong, he had to take the initiative to look for Emperor Shi Tian's obscurity.
"The place where Tianmen is, I don't know exactly. I was about to investigate the place where Tianmen was, so I was defeated by Di Shitian," said Wu Yan, shaking his head anonymously.
Hidden in the shadow of the entire martial arts, it is naturally not so easy to find the trace of Tianmen, even if it is unknown, it has not succeeded.
Having said that, Anonymous gave a slight meal, and Fu went on to say: "However, although I don't know the specific location of Tianmen, I do know that Tianmen is located in Tianshan."
"Tianshan? Tianmen? This complements each other," Wu Yan nodded slightly when he heard the words.
Moreover, Tianshan has been snowing all year round. If you think that Di Shitian is not dead, but you can't prevent yourself from aging, so if you live in a cold place all day, you will figure out that the door will also wear an ice sculpture mask. Tianshan's environment is quite suitable for Di Shi. Days of survival needs.
Therefore, Wu Yan agrees with the nameless words.
Although I don't know the specific location of Tianmen, it is not bad for Wuyan to know that Tianmen is in Tianshan.
Although the Tianshan area is very large, if you have your own heart, you can always find where Tianmen is.
"By the way, what happened to the senior swordsman over the years", after getting a rough idea of where Tianmen is from Wuming, Wuyan spoke sharply and asked curiously.
"He? Over the years, Kendo has become increasingly refined, and Wan Jian is worthy of supreme sword skills." When Wu Yan asked about the sword master, he nodded anonymously.
At that time, the sword master self-defeated martial arts and reworked the Wushuang sword technique of Wanjian's return. This, in the nameless view, also requires great courage. In the past ten years, the sword saint's exterminate sword has finally
It's back on track.
Drinking tea and chatting, although reclusive, a large number of martial arts people are housed in the unnamed China Pavilion, and they know everything about martial arts.
Anonymous will give Wu Yan a brief and concise talk about the events in the martial arts in the past ten years, but he also has a certain understanding of the events in the martial arts.
I haven't seen each other for ten years. The two talked very well. Unconsciously, it was already late in the middle of the night.
When Wu Yan was about to get up and go to rest by himself, suddenly a figure stumbled into the Zhonghua Pavilion.
Although there are martial arts guards in Zhonghua Pavilion, such as masters, but hidden in the martial arts masters, some people recognize the identity of this person who came in, so they stopped other people who wanted to come to block : This person, let the boss come in person.
"Stop! You can't run away!" Behind this man, dozens of silhouettes with sharp weapons in his hand ran over fiercely.
I glanced at the plaque of Zhonghua Pavilion, it was just a little-known restaurant with a common name. Naturally, I didn't take it to my heart, and rushed in with someone, yelling loudly.
Hearing the chase and shouting behind him, the man kept walking and rushed even more, rushing directly into the backyard of Zhongguo Pavilion.
At the same time, the backyard door was opened, and Wu Yan and Wuming both walked out of the room.
5!
Wu Yan's eyes glanced at the figure who ran in. It was as tattered as a beggar, and the number of crystal points was not high, only 5 o'clock.
On the level of the situation, this kind of force value is almost no different from ordinary people, and the battle is justified.
Almost at the same time, behind this figure, dozens of people rushed in 66 in succession, and Wu Yan knew at a glance that these people were all members of the world.
But, so many gang members in the world will be chasing an old man who has almost no fighting power? This surprised Wu Yan's heart.
"Mud Bodhisattva, you can't run away anymore, obediently go back with us!" One of them helped the crowd, glanced at Wu Yan and Wu Ming, ignored them, and stared at the figure who ran in.
"Mud Bodhisattva?", The words of the world will help the public, let Wu Yan's heart move slightly, at the same time, carefully looked at the figure in front of me.
This is the mud bodhisattva known as the first aristocracy in the world?
To be honest, this is Wu Yan's second visit to Fengyun Plane, and I did not expect to have the opportunity to see him.
Surrounded by the gang members of these world associations, the face of the mud Buddha is a bit ugly, and he doesn't say a word.
Resist? Mud Bodhisattva knew that he could not resist at all, could it be his end?
"You guys, this is my private place, and you are asked to retreat." Wuming naturally knows Mud Bodhisattva. He looked at these fierce gods and would help the public, and said calmly.
"Who are you? I don't know whether to live or die, dare to take care of our world?" Seeing the unknown next to him, he dared to intervene.
While talking, the steel knife in his hand was raised, and he was ready to fight against the unknown. As the world's first gang, the world would act like this arrogant and domineering.
Step on!
However, at this moment, a footstep sounded. Immediately, a man in his early twenties came over with a cold face, his expression was extremely cold, and a big red cloak made people feel prestigious.
"Yuntang Lord!" Looking at the young man who walked in, these gang members from the world would hurriedly speak and bowed his head.
Bu Jingyun came to the backyard and sat down directly. He helped the public to move a chair and placed it behind Bu Jingyun.
The word Xi is like a golden step, and there is no meaning of nonsense. His eyes fell on the mud bodhisattva, and he immediately glanced at Wuming and Wuyan next to him.
It doesn't matter if it is nameless. It looks like a middle-aged person, but when Bu Jingyun's eyes fall on Wu Yan, the whole person is a little surprised.
The face in front of me is exactly the same as the face in my memory.
"What's your name? But someone who knows Wu Yan ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Bu Jingyun's eyes fell on Wu Yan's body and asked.
When he saw Wu Yan, Bu Jingyun recognized him. Master Broken, how could he forget it?
However, inferring age from Wu Yan's appearance, Bu Jingyun knew that he must not be Wu Yan, so he only asked if he had denied Wu Yan.
Is he a relative of Wu Yan? Or is there really just two people who look almost the same in the world?
What does Bu Jingyun mean? Wu Yan certainly understands it.
With a slight smile, Wu Yan's heart was a bit funny, and he wanted to make amusement, so he shook his head and said, "Who are you talking about Wu Yan? Why do so many people say I look like Wu Yan? ".
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