Chapter 498 The Gift of the Satin

Ma Wu heard the old man's words and looked at the sky in the distance. He found that the sky was a little different, and the area was a little white. If he didn't look carefully, he would think it was clouds.

From those white areas, Ma Wu can feel the role of the device and vaguely feel that the device is more than his own body. Now he is a high-level treasure. If he is more powerful than himself, at least it is a spiritual weapon. I just don't know what level it is.

"Old man, how can it be like this? And what is the silk jacket?" Ma Wu said to the old man.

The old man narrowed his eyes, looked at the area that Ma Wu had been staring at, and then said slowly, "This silk jacket is said to be something that Buddha used in those years, and I don't know where it is when I come back. When I was walking, I also found a little abnormality here, and then concluded that the sabera was here. Speaking of this sabery, it is a treasure and an upper-level spiritual weapon. However, this is not its value. It may not be a good treasure for you, but for Buddhists and Taoists, it is simply more important than their lives.

Before the old man finished speaking, a voice appeared: "Yes, but it is more important than our lives, because this is what the Buddha left with the Buddha's message on it. If we can communicate this, we can open the world of blis. Buddha has disappeared for many years, and we have always believed in him. In the world of bliss."

A bright bald head appeared in Ma Wu's eyes. Ma Wu recognized that this person was the little monk Huineng that day. However, at this time, Huineng has changed a lot.

Now Hui Neng, with clear eyes and a peaceful expression, gives people a very quiet and stable feeling, and it is not slow to do anything. And the shoes under his feet also loosened a lot, obviously because he walked too much.

"Hey, bald head, why are you here? Is it possible that you have been here like this old man and haven't walked through it?" Ma Wu said to Huineng that for Ma Wu, Huineng has a good impression.

Looking at Ma Wu, Huineng didn't say anything, but put his hands together and said to the old man, "Thank you, senior. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have found it here. The treasure of our Buddhism and Taoism will always be buried here.

was ignored, and Ma Wu didn't care. He knew that this monk was like this. So, Ma Wu licked his mouth and said to the strange old man, "This time, the three of us are together again. Do you think we are predestined, hahaha?

At this time, the old man ignored Hui Neng and answered Ma Wu, "That's right, we are so good, but it's not fun to add a monk. This monk will definitely beg me to help him. It's boring."

The three people are like this. Huineng has no intention of communicating with Ma Wu, but the old man ignores the monk, and Ma Wu even ignores the old man. The relationship between the three is a little interesting.

"Senior, the treasure of our Buddha and Taoism is in front of me, but I don't think I can collect it. I hope you can help me." Huineng said with great respect to the old man.

Ma Wu looked at Huineng like that and said, "What can you do with this old man? What can he do? I think Master Huineng is better to find his own way and be careful of this old man lying to you, baby."

"Ha ha ha." Ma Wu's words made the old man laugh.

Huineng took a slight look at Ma Wu, and his eyes were full of doubts and even shock. Is this guy really stupid or pretending to be stupid?

For Ma Wu's idiot, Hui Neng has left it. Now he must get the silkshade. This thing is so important that he must get it, because if this thing is obtained by other Buddhists and Taoists, it poses a great threat to them.

After the disappearance of Buddha, Buddha gradually became two major factions. Both of them have been competing, while Huineng belongs to one. Their faction is scattered everywhere, and their strongest faction is the Hanging Temple. They are all the peripheral forces of the Hanging Temple, and the Hanging Temple has been looking for the things left by the Buddha, compared with the Tianlong Temple, another Buddhist and Taoist force. The Hanging Temple is necessary to get more Buddha's things.

I feel that the old man won't take action. Huineng just looks at the area in the distance and doesn't know where to start. Even so, he must get the silk jacket.

Huineng sat on the ground and then settled down. His whole body was full of Buddha lights, shooting towards the sky. These lights were like fireworks. After a flash, they disappeared. Then it appeared for a while and then disappeared.

Ma Wu looked at this and felt a little in his heart. He knew that Huineng was looking for the saber. However, Ma Wu could clearly know that if Huineng went on like this, he would lose all the power on his body and could not find any trace of the sasanthe, because he could not feel the trace of the sauki. Only Ma Wu knows what the sabera is and can move.

The appearance of the Taoist Buddha light in the sky makes the originally blue and white sky golden, looking like the afterglow of the sunset, giving people a particularly calm feeling. I don't know whether it is such an environment or the role of Buddha's light.

At this time, Ma Wu was in a particularly stable state. In this state, he had never been worried about the situation in Jizhou, and his heart was also relaxed, and his whole body was relieved.

I slowly indulged in this feeling, but it was broken by the discordant voice next to me.

In such an environment, the strange old man actually fell asleep and snored. It's like thunder.

I was disturbed by the old man. It would be difficult to enter again. Ma Wu was a little annoyed, but there was nothing he could do. You can't let others sleep.

Ma Wu took a deep breath and saw that Huineng's whole head was full of sweat, and the Buddha light still burst out of his body. Fly towards the sky.

"Well, when will it be a head? Isn't it just a saber? It's necessary to die like this. I'll just bring it to you." Ma Wu said to Hui Neng, regardless of whether he could listen or not.

stared hard at the ground, and the earth trembled slightly. Then Ma Wu flew away quickly with this power, stretched out his hand and made five fingers into an eagle's claw.

Just now, Ma Wu felt the breath of the device, which fled at a very fast speed when Huineng explored with Buddha's light. Therefore, Ma Wu made up his mind to get it. He must have a faster speed than the Buddha's light. Only in this way can he succeed. Therefore, Ma Wu stared at the ground and got a huge speed.

Like a sharp arrow that only goes to *, Ma Wu directly rubs against the air and makes a harsh sound, and the tone is getting higher and higher, which makes people a little can't help it.

At this time, Huineng opened his eyes and looked at Ma Wu with a doubtful face. The old man also scratched his ears and touched his nose. I'm not sleeping anymore.

The speed was getting faster and faster, and then it reached a pole. Ma Wu shook hands tightly, trying to grab the breath. As a result, the speed suddenly weakened, and the whole person slowly stopped and floated in the air.

"Hahaha, what are you doing? Is it amazing to fly and make such a big noise that you still won't let me sleep? I finally dreamed of the little lady and was disturbed by you." The old man shouted at Ma Wu, and his whole body looked very happy and excited.

Looking at Ma Wu, Huineng slowly closed his eyes again and began to continue to emit Buddha's light.

The first time he made it like this, Ma Wu's face was also lightless. He aroused his fighting spirit. If he didn't get the jacket, he said he would have this temperament for the rest of his life. When he thought about it, he would be aggrieved.

When he landed on the ground again, Ma Wu completely opened the upper-level treasure body. Even the essence was used out, and his whole body was hot. Everything in the body should be integrated.

At this moment, Ma Wu went out again.

The powerful friction made the air around Ma Wu begin to burn, and then Ma Wu looked like a huge comet and passed towards the sky. Nothing can stop Ma Wu.

When Ma Wu finished all this, he landed on the ground again, and then something more came out of his hand, which was white, like silk. However, this thing is only a little in Ma Wu's hand, and this thing has great power. Leading Ma Wu to fly towards the sky.

It turned out that this thing was elonged by Ma Wu. Ma Wu only grabbed a little, and in order to restore the original state, that point was to have the power to go back and drag Ma Wu over.

It's hard to grab that thing. If Ma Wu was not an upper-level treasure, his fingers would have been cut off.

The more it is like this, the more Ma Wu will have to get this thing, or he will feed the dog for nothing.

"Ah!"

With Ma Wu's shouting, Ma Wu's hand also became stronger and began to drag down the things in his hand.

That thing is getting longer and longer, and it looks like a spring rope. At this time, it depends on who has more power. After being pulled out by Ma Wu, the thing gradually emerged a little.

The whole sky was covered with a layer of white cloth, and that layer of white cloth also slowly contracted in the direction of Ma Wula.

A huge white cloth occupies a smaller and smaller proportion in the sky, and Ma Wula's thing is also getting longer and longer.

At this time, the white cloth has been separated from the sky and turned into a long string. If Ma Wu uses a little more, he can drag all this into his hand.

Knowing what the situation was, Ma Wu took a deep breath, then gritted his teeth fiercely and suddenly pulled it.

The white cloth suddenly broke away from the sky, and the whole thing began to move towards Ma Wu. In the process, it also slowly became smaller and slowly became a saber. Wandering in the hands of Ma Wu.

Looking at this, Huineng was completely stunned. It's not wrong. This sabera is a silk sabera, which was left by Buddha in those years.

I took away the jacket in my hand, and then Ma Wu stopped all my strength and suddenly felt a sense of loss of strength. I really exerted too much force just now. If after a while, I may not be able to hold on.

Looking at Huineng's hot eyes, Ma Wu coughed a few times, and then threw the whole jacket at Huineng: "Here you are."

He was completely stunned by Ma Wu's behavior. Hui Neng really couldn't figure out why Ma Wu took so much effort to get it, but gave it to himself.

"Don't think about it. I'm just doing something for my friends. This jacket will be used as a meeting gift between friends." Ma Wu said carelessly that in fact, there was already blood dripping in his heart. How much spirit should it be worth?