Chapter 564 Silence

Bu Yi turned his head and asked silently, "Whose disciple is this?"

Although Xing Moran is a disciple of the third generation, now, behind the twilight, he has long been upgraded to become a second-generation disciple and the head of the second-generation disciple. In addition, his personality is already relatively arrogant. Naturally, he does not look up to this elder of Xinglvtang, who ranked lower in the previous generation. When he heard Bu Yi's question, his heart was also a little Relieved and hurriedly said, "This is the fourth generation of disciples of Xinglvtang. The last time you led away those people, the elders in the door organized a counterattack and killed many people. Everyone has some merit. These merits are recorded in the merit book of Xinglvtang. Under appropriate circumstances, you can exchange some magic weapons and materials."

Bu Yi suddenly became clear. He looked at the sky and said lightly, "As the head of the Criminal Law Hall, I'm afraid it's the first time in the history of Shoushan Taoism. It's really isn't shameful for you to be the head of the Criminal Law Hall."

He was excited by the cloth, his face was suddenly red and angry in his heart. However, he could not refute what the cloth said. The fact was indeed. He thought for a moment and suddenly snorted coldly, "Who said that those merits were originally disciples of Xinglvtang, and they were already taking credit."

Bu Yi shook his head and glanced at the disciples of Xinglvtang again, "Do you really want this credit?"

Suddenly, there was silence in the hall. The disciples who had a tough attitude at the beginning were also full of hesitation at this moment. As monks, they are not fools. Whether from the indifference of the cloth clothes or from the fierce sound from the sky, it can be seen that the sky is probably useless.

When I saw this, my face was blue.

Bu Yi nodded with satisfaction, looked at the disciples of the Criminal Law Hall, and said, "Heaven and earth are always there is nothing to do. Don't do anything. Don't mistake yourself. God, I will go to the back mountain to report to all the elders. It's okay if you are the head of the Criminal Law Hall, don't do it." Say it, greet Xing silently and turn around and walk out of the hall.

His face was blue. Looking at the back of the cloth, his eyes could drip. The energy of the cloth in the door was not large. He was not afraid that the first position would be in security, but the impact of this matter was too great. His first prestige was greatly reduced. He lowered his head and looked at those disciples of Xinglvtang and roared, "You guys A few losers, isn't it just a little villain who has gained some luck? They scared you like this. Get out of here. There is no one like you in the Criminal Law Hall.

Those disciples looked pale.

In Shoushan Taoist Temple, Xinglvtang is a relatively strong hall, and its power is only slightly smaller than that of any department of the head, but their strength is quite large. When they are expelled from Xinglvtang, their future is almost over.

The cloth doesn't care at all. He has seen enough of the weather. This time, he can't go on anyway. After making up his mind, he took a step and easily walked to the back mountain.

Xing silently followed Bu Yi and saw that Bu Yi was powerful, and there was also a little red light on his face. "Hey, Bu Yi, you dare. As soon as you take office, you will make the whole Shoushan Taoist temple smoky. If you can push him down, I recommend you to be the head of the Criminal Law Hall."

When Bu Yi heard this, he paused and stared at Xing. "The head of Xing Law Hall, I am not rare. You can think of this idea. If you are quite, you can go and don't pull me. This time, I'm going to be closed for a long time. Oh, by the way, my teacher Is my father not here? Why can't I feel any of his old man's breath?

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Xing Moran still laughed. In the second half of the sentence, he was a little solemn. He looked at the cloth and said solemnly, "He has soared."

In Bu Yi's mind, there was like a thunderstorm. He hadn't seen him for a few months. The master was no longer there. His mind was almost unable to turn, and his mood suddenly fell silent.

Thinking of bit by bit in the past, Bu Yi couldn't help feeling a little sour.

However, he is not such a pretentious person. Although his eyes are a little dim, he is not sad. For him, it is not difficult for him to go up. It may not be possible for him to see him again. Thinking of this, he sighed and said, "I know." He raised his feet and walked to the backyard, with a bleak look.

In front of Tianlei Cliff, two thatched huts are one large and one small, towering on the cliff. In front of the cliff, many dead grasses are blown by the cold wind, and the yellow leaves swinging with the wind. The thatched huts seem to have not been cleaned for a long time. They look a little dilapidated. The door is open, revealing the chaotic scene inside.

Bu Yi saw this and sighed again. From now on, between this world, even the last concerned person has left, leaving only himself, standing alone in love with the world and drifting alone.

Xing Moran saw this and wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak. He held back for a long time before he said, "Brother, don't be too sad. After all, Uncle Tianlei is flying to the fairyland, which is a great happy event. Brother has something else to do, so let's go first." Say it, turn around and leave.

After Xing silently left, the sky became colder.

Cloth clothes are not lovers or old people. Although Tianlei Cliff carries his memory for many years, although he can't give up his heart, he is also relieved after a moment. The monks are in the wild and nature. They live in one place and can't understand nature. On the contrary, they are shackles and the manpower is poor. This is necessary to walk around the world and learn from Other people's thoughts to get out of trouble.

The cloth took a look at the two huts and walked into the big hut.

The decoration has not changed at all, and there are not many things or few things. There is dust everywhere. It seems that no one has lived here for a long time. Seeing this, the cloth sighed again and began to clean up.

After a while, the hut looked much cleaner.

After finishing all this, it was already evening. Cloth clothes walked out of the hut and looked at the dim sky and stood there. The whole body was in a daze and didn't know what to think.

I don't know how long it took, a cough woke him up.

I don't know when there was an extra figure in front of Tianlei Cliff.

Cloth does not need to look back, and he also knows who has come. His consciousness is extremely powerful. Few people in the world can bully him. Today, this is an exception. The master has left and dealt a big blow to him, otherwise he would not have been so distracted.

"Master Mingdao." Bu Yi said a faint greeting, and then since then he has been silent, without saluting or greeting, which is quite rude.

Ming Daozi seemed to be expected of the rudeness of the cloth clothes. He answered and didn't care about it. Instead, he suddenly said in a low voice, "Before you left, your master explained a few words. He was supposed to pass it on to the heavenly demon brother's behalf, but if the heavenly demon brother had something to do, I would do it for you."

The cloth's eyes lit up, and then he was silent again, "Master, please speak."

Ming Daozi smiled faintly and said, "You know your master's temper. Before he left, he only said one sentence. He said that Tianlei's vein will be handed over to you."

The corners of the cloth's mouth twitched. Sure enough, it was the master, which was his old man's style. He nodded faintly, and then he was ready to continue to be in a daze.

Ming Daozi stagnated. He originally thought that the cloth clothes would stir up something, but he didn't expect that he would do so. He immediately shook his head. He continued to say, "You know many things about Shoushan Taoist Temple. As soon as the thunder goes, the vein of Tianlei is mainly you. Your current identity is the deputy head of Shoushan Taoist Temple, although However, there is no real power, but it has the right to supervise. Uncle came to tell you.

The cloth was expressionless, as if he hadn't heard it. His eyes just looked at the void in front of him and didn't know what he was thinking.

Ming Daozi saw this, sighed and turned away.

Tianlei Cliff is a cliff. Standing in front of the cliff and looking forward, he can see hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers in front of him, which will make people feel a sense of pride. However, at this time, the psychology of cloth can't be born at all. He only feels that the world seems so illusory and real. The exchange of illusion and truth made him a little overwhelmed. As for what Master Ming Dao said, he listened to it, but he didn't care.

The sky darkened. I don't know how long it took. When the cloth woke up, it was black in front of me, and the stars in the sky were already late at night.

The cloth took a look at the distance and slowly returned to the hut.

Although the master left quietly, which had a great impact on him, he still had to live. He can't even live for the sake of the master. Anyway, he can still see it in the future. This is not a life-death separation. The cloth said to himself.

In the divine period, the divine consciousness is strong enough to have initial contact with the Tao, that is, the rules of heaven and earth. They begin to explore the rules of heaven and earth, and then understand the part they can understand as much as possible, and then turn it into use. To do so, it means to understand the way of heaven. In fact, they are using the way of heaven to ** nakedly disrupt the nature of heaven and earth. The operation is not allowed by heaven and earth. Therefore, when monks reach a certain level, they will suffer great obstacles every time they go forward. Some people have entered the period of deification, but because of these inexplicable influences, they can no longer move forward for the rest of their lives.

As the descendant of the five elements of the true thunder law, cloth naturally understands these principles. Therefore, he has been working hard to minimize this kind of resistance, reduce the pressure on monies, and is very successful. So far, his understanding of the law of space is not the peak master of the late Huashen. Under.

Taoism does not follow the sky, but it is not against the sky. Heaven has no thoughts. He is not a human and has no ability to think.

The cloth did not return to the small hut, but to the big hut. From today on, he is the only owner here.