Chapter 37 Mysterious Mud Bodhisattva

In the northeast of the wolf area, in a forest. Zhong Shan and Bei Qingsi are running in the forest.

Ten days ago, the two left the wolf area, and the group of people in red who originally rounded up Bei Qingsi also completely withdrew. The single strength of this group of people is not very strong, but when organized, it is infinitely powerful. Even if Bei Qingsi has a blood inheritance, they almost died in their hands.

Although Zhong Shan guessed that they had retreated, for the sake of safety, the two still shuttled through the forest to reduce the target. Although the speed was a little slower, it was absolutely safe.

"If you go over that mountain, you will be there." Bei Qingsi pointed to the front.

"En" Zhong Shan nodded and took a deep breath, after all. The next step is to complete the teacher's life, please get the Mud Bodhisattva.

The two climbed the last mountain. Standing on the top of the mountain, the sad green silk pointed to a circular valley in the distance.

"It's in the valley." Bei Qingsi said.

"Hmm" Zhong Shan nodded gently.

"Let's go!" Bei Qingsi shouted again.

"Wait" Zhong Shan was suddenly surprised.

"Uh?" Bei Qingsi looked at Zhong Shan doubtfully.

But Zhongshan found that on the mountain he stepped on, there were two powerful characters floating at this moment.

Ren Shen!

Ren Shen? On this high mountain, the word Renshen is floating at this moment, looking at the mountain next to it, and on the mountain next to it, there is also the word 'self' floating at this moment. No, it is not the mountain next to it, but centered on the valley in the distance, one circle, a large circle, on each mountain, there are two

Two different words.

Moreover, the meaning of these words, Zhong Shan also knows that this is the 'sixty nine dragons' to record the direction. In the front are 'Xin Wei' and 'Ding Wei', with the words 'Wei' floating forward, and in front of them are the words 'heaven', 'man', 'father' and 'ground'.

Suddenly, Zhongshan understood that the surrounding mountains were all raised and floating, and the mountains here were very special, around the valley in the distance, around the outside world.

This. This geographical shape is like a huge compass.

A super compass, the valley in the distance is the Tianchi in the center of the compass, and then the circle outside corresponds to the eight trigrams, nine stars, the star, the twenty-fourth place, the mountains seventy-two, the twelve divisions, the sixty-nine dragons, the stars of the stars, etc.

That's right, it's a compass, a compass with mountains and rivers as the wheel. Is this natural or man-made?

"What's wrong?" Bei Qingsi looked at Zhong Shan doubtfully.

Zhong Shan took a deep breath and said, "Let's go. It's just a shock."

"En" sad green silk nodded.

The two continued to go to the Tianchi in the center of the mountain compass.

Walking beyond the round valley, Zhongshan once again confirmed his conjecture.

Tianchi, above Tianchi, is a circular valley. Above the valley, it is full of white clouds. The white clouds are also very magical eighteen circles, a huge compass pattern.

However, this white cloud compass is not like the outer mountains and rivers. The eighteen white clouds of this white cloud compass are all around their own tracks. It rotates slowly, as if it is interpreting the truth of heaven and earth.

"The younger generation is sad, see the senior." Bei Qingsi immediately shouted to the inside of the valley without trespassing.

"Who are you?" In the valley, there was a faint voice of a man reply.

The voice is slightly deep, and it sounds full of a feeling of vicissitudes, a momentum of ignoring the world, which is clearly reflected in this indifferent reply.

"My father was sad and was killed by a traitor. He once left something for my predecessor to take care of, and begged my predecessor to return it to me to help me avenge my father." Bei Qingsi said immediately.

"Drop a drop of blood into Tianchi." The man's voice came again in the valley.

"Yes" sad green silk immediately responded to the order.

The finger was slightly pushed, a drop of semi-blood came out of the finger, and the finger bounced, and the drop of semi-blood was directly shot into the Tianchi in the center of the Baiyun compass.

A drop of blood was shot in, and the whole white cloud compass suddenly seemed to be stained with countless blood, and suddenly turned red.

And the rotation speed of the eighteen rounds of the compass suddenly doubled, as if with a drop of blood in the Tianchi, it can be calculated.

Zhong Shan stared at it, because it was the first time that Zhong Shan had seen such a magical thing.

The huge red cloud compass rotated for a while, and slowly, in the center of the Tianchi, a row of words floated out of thin air.

"Geng Yin, Jia Shen, Ren Chen, Gui Mao"

Eight words, eight golden big words, just float above the Tianchi.

Seeing these eight words, the sad green silk stared at each other. My eyes were full of surprise.

"The elder's magic power, the younger generation admires it very much." The sad green silk immediately said respectfully.

"Yes, this eight characters of birthday is the eight characters of the date of birth that the descendants of the sad breeze should have. I can give it to you. Come in." The man's voice came again from the valley.

After a word, the red cloud, which was originally stained with blood, faded red again and returned to white, but in the place of Tianchi, a little red fog steamed away. Obviously, it was the drop of blood of the sad blue silk just now.

Taking a deep breath, Zhong Shan and Bei Qingsi looked at each other and slowly fell towards the valley. Bai Yun did not stop them. And when the two fell into the valley, the white clouds slowly dispersed.

The white clouds of the compass slowly dissipated, and a lot of sunlight shone down. There was a small waterfall in the northwest of the valley. A large number of mountain springs fell from the top into a pool, and then flowed out from the southwest. To the east is a bamboo forest, and in the center is a thatched house, a very simple thatched house.

In front of the hut. It's a bamboo bed with a rickeping body sitting cross-legged on it, the person who just spoke.

Mud Bodhisattva?

The mud bodhisattva, dressed in a gray sackcloth, lowered his head and looked at a phantom-like compass in his hand. This compass is not flat, like a three-dimensional general, eighteen laps, around the center, flipping up and down, like a sphere.

Falling into the valley between the two of them. The mud bodhisattva turned over his hand, and the virtual compass in his hand suddenly disappeared.

Zhong Shan and Bei Qingsi walked closer respectfully.

Gently raised his head, and the Mud Bodhisattva looked at the two of them.

At the moment when the Mud Bodhisattva raised his head, Zhong Shan was surprised to find that there were a large number of abssions on the Mud Bodhisattva's face, occupying the small part of the right side of the face. It looks extremely terrible. It looks terrible.

"Senior." The sad green silk knelt down respectfully to the Mud Bodhisattva.

Zhong Shan stood aside and did not kneel down. The mud bodhisattva just looked at the sad green silk, and a trace of lament flashed in his eyes: "I have known your father's death for a long time. The road was chosen by himself, and I can't change my life against the sky. What's more, the It's also my sadness."

"Qingsi is not to blame the predecessor. My father also knew that he was about to die, so he divided the collected evidence into three. Qingsi has got two copies, and there is still one left." Bei Qingsi said sincerely.

Looking at the sad green silk, the mud bodhisattva nodded gently and said, "That's right. Going back this time is also an opportunity for you. You should grasp it well and don't wasted your father's pains."

"Senior, what does this mean?" Bei Qingsi immediately looked up at the Mud Bodhisattva incomprehensionly.

However, the clay Bodhisattva did not say much, but turned over and took out a book similar to the sad green silk given by Taixuzi last time.

He got up gently, and his rickety body seemed to be suddenly upright, and his thin figure showed a tendency to be proud of the sky, and gently handed it to the sad blue silk.

"Thank you, senior." Bei Qingsi immediately took over the book excitedly.

However, Zhong Shan looked aside but didn't have much joy and got the book. It means that Bei Qingsi is leaving.

"Get up, you leave early, don't miss the opportunity." The clay Bodhisattva said softly.

"Yes" Bei Qingsi immediately got up, turned over the notebook slightly, and quickly put it away.

"Okay, you go." The clay Bodhisattva said again.

"Senior." Zhong Shan shouted immediately.

Hearing Zhong Shan's call, a trace of surprise appeared on the terrible face of the Mud Bodhisattva. Originally, he thought that Zhong Shan was just accompanying Bei Qingsi. It's difficult, isn't it?

At this moment, Zhong Shan was secretly relieved. From the fact that the mud bodhisattva had just secretly played the Zen machine, Zhong Shan felt that this person was too mysterious. Now it seems that the mystery is only a certain aspect, not everything.

"Family teacher Tianxingzi." Zhong Shan said immediately.

"Star?" The Mud Bodhisattva frowned and looked at Zhong Shan, with a trace of impatience in his eyes. Obviously, I don't have a good impression of Tianxingzi.

"The master's mother died, and the master pleaded with the senior to go out of the mountain to find the murderer." Zhong Shan immediately said respectfully.

"What?" The mud bodhisattva stared at him, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"The master's mother died, and the master pleaded with the senior to go out of the mountain to find the murderer." Zhong Shan said again.

"Worry-free? Impossible, impossible." The body of the Mud Bodhisattva shook. Obviously, this sentence brought too much shock.

"Senior." Zhong Shan shouted immediately.

The body of the mud bodhisattva is certain, and his eyes reveal a green light staring at Zhongshan, but Zhongshan's heart is open and naturally not available.

Taking a deep breath, the Mud Bodhisattva stared at Zhong Shan fiercely, turned his hand to the deep pool not far away, and shook his sleeves.

"Bow~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

A pool of water rushes up to the sky, and the mountain spring waterfall also goes up against the current, and goes up with the waterfall, which seems to affect the four-way mountain pattern of the outside world.

"Rumble~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

There was a huge roar from the outside world. Zhong Shan looked at the sad green silk, and a kind of surprise flashed in his eyes. The sound seemed to move around the mountains.

At this time, a hair card slowly floated out of the deep pool.

A woman's hair card with a crested crest. The hair card flew out of the deep pool and went straight into the hands of the mud bodhisattva.

Grabbing the hair card, the three-dimensional compass before the mud bodhisattva suddenly appeared, trapping the hair card in the Tianchi, and gradually, a black gas emerged from the Tianchi.

The mud bodhisattva looked at the dark air in a daze, and his eyes were full of disbelief. He was stunned for three breaths. Suddenly, the mud bodhisattva looked cold, and a dark and cold light burst out in his eyes. The pus on his original face suddenly increased a few

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