The heavens start from Quanzhen swordsmanship

Chapter 270 Going to Meet the Clay Bodhisattva
Three people easy.

Xu Zhiqing after his disguise, even if it was Xiongba in person, he would never recognize him.

Xu Zhiqing left Lingyun Grotto with Duanlang and Mingyue. He is now a 30-year-old young man, wearing the clothes of a merchant.

Duanlang and Mingyue just changed their appearance a little so that others can't recognize them.

The three of them went down to Lingyun Grotto.

Xu Zhiqing found a nearby town and bought a carriage.

"Master, if we go back to the Tianxiahui like this, then the senior brother won't recognize us either!"

If Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun were not in Tianxiahui, Duanlang felt that there was no need for them to return to Tianxiahui.

It's better to stay in Lingyun Grotto to practice.

Now that the senior and younger brothers are both in the Tianxiahui, he felt that the master must be worried about the safety of the two of them, so he returned to the Tianxiahui.

Xu Zhiqing laughed and said, "They don't need to recognize us, we just contacted them secretly!"

He didn't need to contact Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun, contacting them was of no use.

In fact, he is also hesitating whether to return to the Tianxiahui. For him now, returning to the Tianxiahui does not mean much.

What will happen when I return to the world?

He doesn't have enough manpower to support a force.

Today's Tianxiahui is developing rapidly, and it is far from reaching its peak.

It will take a long, long time for Xiong Ba to dominate the world.

It is unnecessary for him to attack Xiongba at this time.

With his current martial arts, it shouldn't be a big problem to kill Xiongba secretly and replace him.

Xiongba's current martial arts is far from reaching its peak.

"Your Senior Brother, Junior Brother, they are in Tianxiahui, and now they are being trained by Xiongba. I have also taught all the martial arts that should be taught!"

After Xu Zhiqing said something, he chuckled lightly and said: "They are the most valued people of Xiongba now, since that's the case, let's not go back to Tianxiahui for now!"

Xu Zhiqing glanced at Mingyue.

"Let's go on a tour first, and then send Mingyue back to Wushuang City!"

Mingyue's grandma is in Wushuang City, Mingyue can follow him out for such a long time, it is a lie that she doesn't miss her in her heart.

That being the case, he took Mingyue to travel a lot.

At that time, I will send Mingyue back.

In the future, the young city lord of Wushuang City wants to marry Mingyue?
Then you have to ask him whether he agrees or not.

"travel?"

Duanlang and Mingyue, when they heard the master's words, they showed happy smiles on their faces.

Both of them were children, and letting them stay in Lingyun Grotto to practice kung fu all the time also suffocated them.

Even if they are precocious.

"Master, where are we going?"

The words of the two put Xu Zhiqing in a difficult situation.

Needless to say, originally planned to go to the Tianxiahui, but suddenly stopped going to the Tianxiahui, Xu Zhiqing suddenly lost his goal.

Duanlang and Mingyue looked at each other in blank dismay. What the master said about traveling around the world didn't mean running around.

When both of them were thinking wildly, Xu Zhiqing had an idea.

"Let's go find a monkey, no, let's go find a person!"

Duanlang and Mingyue showed a dazed look on their faces.

Looking for a monkey?
Find someone?

"Yes, find someone!"

"I said that someone gave Xiong Ba his life, right?"

Xu Zhiqing looked at Duanlang, he smiled and said, "That's the person we're looking for!"

Duanlang understood.

"Mud Buddha!"

The master had told him and Nie Feng that the person who gave orders was called Ni Bodhisattva, a fortune teller.

"Yes, it's him!"

Xu Zhiqing was still in awe of this world.

He knew that the mud bodhisattva leaked too many heavenly secrets, which caused him to suffer the blowback of heavenly secrets.

Especially for Feng and Yun, it can be said that after his fortune-telling, he was recorded in the small book by Tianji.

Xu Zhiqing didn't think that the Mud Bodhisattva was a fool, a person who was backlashed by heaven's secrets, could he be a fool?
"What do you want him to do?"

Duan Lang doubts this.

Xu Zhiqing smiled.

"Of course let him give orders!"

He wanted to know if the clay bodhisattva would know the secret after seeing his face.

For a physiognomist, long-term success can only be achieved if major events are not changed or leaked.

If you leak the secret, you will be punished by heaven.

At this time, Shouyang City.

In a dilapidated courtyard, a thin middle-aged man who was sleeping on a chair suddenly felt palpitations.

He opened his eyes suddenly and sat up from the chair.

He looked at the floating white clouds in the sky. In the eyes of others, the sky was the clear sky, but in his eyes.

What you see is not a clear sky, but dark and thick clouds.

Layer upon layer of dark clouds kept approaching him.

And behind the dark clouds, there are streaks of lightning.

Vaguely, he seemed to hear rumbling thunder.

On the dark clouds, those flickering thunder and lightning gradually densely formed into a net.

Looking at the net, the thin middle-aged man felt as if he could not breathe.

boom!
A gust of wind blew, and the yard door of his house was suddenly opened.

"Old Sa!"

A cry brought the thin middle-aged man back to God.

Hearing the voice, the thin middle-aged man wiped the cold sweat off his forehead with his hand. He looked up at the sky and found that the sky was abnormal.

Looking at the clear sky, the thin middle-aged man suddenly smiled.

After laughing, he turned to look at the person who opened the door.

"Sister Wang!"

Sister Wang, his old neighbor.

"Old Sa, what were you doing just now? I think you are in a daze again?"

Sister Wang, a bowed old woman, has a kindness on her face, and some cloudiness in her eyes.

When a person gets old, his eyes are no longer as clear as they used to be.

She called Lao Sa and kindly reminded: "Someone came to you to tell your fortune before, but they couldn't find where you are, so I came to look for you!"

Normally speaking, most people would bring guests to him, but that was not the case for Sister Wang.

Without the permission of the owner, you can't bring people to the door without permission.

Sister Wang heard that some fortune tellers were often beaten by customers.

In mild cases, the nose and face are swollen, and in severe cases, it is normal to lose arms and legs.

She once persuaded this old man to find a decent job, but the other party said that he had spent half his life in fortune-telling.

I don't have enough energy to do other industries.

Sister Wang stopped persuading her.

She has seen Lao Sa fortune-telling.

People who came to Lao Sa for fortune-telling said that Lao Sa's fortune-telling was quite accurate.

In addition, Lao Sa's collection of silver is not very expensive, and they always charge a little money.

Felt like a physiognomist doing good deeds.

"Do you want to meet them? If not, I'll say I didn't find you!"

Sister Wang made a plan for Lao Sa.

The name Sister Wang is what Lao Sa calls her.

Most of the neighbors who call Sister Wang are Grandma Wang.

"Sister Wang, just say I'm not here!"

Lao Sa encountered the current phantom, and his mind is still not stable, so it is not suitable for fortune-telling at this time.

"Oh, that's good! I'll turn them down!"

As Wang Po spoke tremblingly, she turned and left Lao Sa's courtyard, and closed the courtyard door intimately for Lao Sa.

After Lao Sa waited for Sister Wang to leave, he sat back in the chair again.

He was lying on the chair earlier, calm and composed.

Now lying on the chair, he can't return to the previous state no matter what.

Lao Sa looked up at the sky, he knew that the previous illusion was not just an illusion.

That was more of an omen.

Lao Sa was thinking, pinching his fingers to count.

He calculated for a while, frowning.

In the past, he could calculate his own destiny.

After giving orders to Xiongba, he found that the heavenly secrets had a very serious backlash against him.

He could not calculate his own fate at all.

Trying to calculate it by force will only damage his spirit.

Later, in order to make up for it, he tried to help people solve problems.

Although the effect of this is minimal, it is still useful after all.

He believes that if he perseveres, even if he encounters a solution in the future, the solution will come very, very late.

Lao Sa lay on the chair for a while, but he couldn't lie down in the end.

"No, it's time to go out!"

He said, concentrating and calming down.

After a long time, he slowly exhaled.

This time, he recovered slightly.

"Anyway, it's not a fate, it's just telling people how to avoid disaster!"

After Lao Sa regained some energy, he slowly went back to the house and took out his own dick.

A small box, and then add a flag made of white cloth.

There is no powerful word written on the flag, just two words for fortune-telling.

But if you look closely, you will find these boys beside the white cloth.

"Fortune-telling is not unfavorable!"

It says so, but if there is a fate or not, isn't it his decision?
……

To find the Clay Bodhisattva, you must first know where the Clay Bodhisattva is?

It is quite easy to find people in the Jianghu, find more people in the Jianghu and inquire about them.

The mud bodhisattva is relatively famous in the Jianghu.

It is estimated that many people in the rivers and lakes know the whereabouts of the mud bodhisattva.

Xu Zhiqing took Duanlang and Mingyue around the nearby towns, and finally a nearby force.

Taking advantage of the darkness, he chose to touch it.

The first force does not know the existence of the clay bodhisattva.

On the second day, Xu Zhiqing moved to a nearby town, found the local forces, and then took advantage of the night to touch them.

After joining several forces, Xu Zhiqing finally found out about the existence of the Clay Bodhisattva.

"Shoucheng?"

A city he had never heard of.

Still relatively remote.

"Master, have you found the existence of that person?"

Duan Lang asked about this.

"Well, I found it, but I don't know where he is in Shoucheng!"

"But go to the place first and then plan!"

Just make sure you are in Shoucheng.

"Let's go to Shoucheng!"

"Ok!"

Although he was going to Shoucheng, Xu Zhiqing was not in a hurry.

With Duanlang and Mingyue, he saw the local customs and customs along the way, and listened to interesting stories about the world.

Traveling in a carriage should have been hard work.

But the three of them were not in a hurry, and they went all the way to play, but it was not hard at all.

More than a month later, Xu Zhiqing appeared outside Shoucheng in a carriage.

This is a city with a population of less than 10.

"Master, is the clay bodhisattva in this city?"

Duanlang looked at the low city wall.

He wondered how such a powerful person like Ni Bodhisattva would stay in such a small city?

"It should be there!"

Xu Zhiqing didn't know any specific people.

He felt that the Clay Bodhisattva should be there, and he found several forces to confirm.

People in the rivers and lakes have their own ways of finding people, and the news they confirm is generally not fake.

After saying this, Xu Zhiqing took Duanlang and Mingyue into Shoucheng.

South of Shoucheng, Qingxiang Street.

Lao Sa set up a stall here.

No one knows that the old man is the mud bodhisattva, and his external title has always been old man Sa or old man.

The things I do every day are mainly small stalls.

Lao Sa sat in front of the booth, not like other physicists who sat upright and had a good temperament.

He is different, there is a bamboo chair behind his booth.

After he propped up the booth, the person lay down on a chair with a worn bamboo fan covering his face.

There were not many fortune-tellers at his booth, and there were some colleagues nearby, who were wearing clean robes and dressed in immortal demeanor.

From the looks of it, those people dumped him a lot.

Therefore, there are many fortune-tellers at other stalls.

Many people at Lao Sa's booth came to ask a few questions. They looked at the fortune-telling words on Lao Sa's booth, and they didn't count karma or future.

Many of them took a look and went to Lao Sa's colleagues.

There are also some people who come to Lao Sa for fortune-telling.

For example, some neighbors who guide Lao Sa, if they lose something, they will spend a few copper coins to find Lao Sa.

Finding things or finding people is not considered to be leaking secrets, and it is still considered to be asking him to do good deeds.

Lao Sa is happy to give advice.

He does not earn much money, mainly in doing good deeds.

Occasionally, one or two wealthy masters would come to Lao Sa.

Lao Sa also gave pointers according to the situation.

He felt that such a day, although plain, was what he wanted.

He didn't want to tell Xiong Ba's fortune.

this day.

Lao Sa was lying behind the booth, and he was taking a rest.

Hear footsteps approaching.

When Lao Sa heard the sound, he didn't even take down his fan.

"For marriage, go to the left, and for future, go to the right. I only tell fortunes!"

"Mister, I'm here for fortune-telling!"

The voice spoke, and Lao Sa moved.

He took away the fan in front of him and turned to look at the person who came.

A young man stood in front of him with two children.

Lao Sa calculated subconsciously.

"what!"

After some calculations, he realized that this long face shouldn't exist.

After he finished the calculation, he immediately reacted.

The people in front of me are amazing!
Lao Sa stared at the person in front of him for a while, then he shook his head.

"You and I are not destined, it doesn't count!"

Xu Zhiqing looked at Lao Sa with a smile when he heard the words.

He has been in Shoucheng for a month, and it can be said that he has done a lot of fortune-telling.

Most people don't think they have a bloody disaster.

The old Sa in front of him, he passed by several times, but he didn't even think about looking for Lao Sa.

Later, I learned from some old men and women that this old man is a strange person.

Fortune-telling is very powerful, but never show off.

Unlike other physicists, one point of strength means [-]% of strength, and I wish I could be the same in everything.

All of them are big fools.

"No luck?"

Xu Zhiqing nodded.

"What about the two people beside me?"

He dragged Duanlang and Mingyue.

The mud bodhisattva looked at Duanlang and Mingyue.

He subconsciously pinched his fingers in his sleeve.

After finishing the calculation, his brows twitched.

"them……"

He couldn't count the two of them.

He found that the fate of the two people was intertwined, and the dense situation was like the thunder net he saw in the sky not long ago.

network?
The mud bodhisattva reacted, his face changed.

"They also have nothing to do with me!"

After he finished speaking, he went to the chair, covered his face with the fan, and didn't want to talk to Xu Zhiqing.

(End of this chapter)