Chapter 172

Wutong state spirit peak, located in the western part of Wutong Prefecture, a monk who has been driving for another week from Cross Island ferry, has no money on his body. He stumbles and climbed mountains and waters for a while. Finally, he is near the sun and moon.

If there is no accident, the monk can go back in two weeks.

"No, I'm still worried."

The monk named Wu Ke, who was sheltering from the rain in a cave, turned over a few stones from his pocket and took out a turtle shell from his crotch.

Wu Ke carved a Dharma array on the ground, put the turtle shell into the center of the Dharma array and wrote some strange things.

It's hard to imagine that he, such a monk, played divination.

However, when you think about it carefully, the way of divination is indeed not the patent of Taoism. For Buddhists who pay attention to cause and effect and see the world of mortals, they also have a good hand.

"Heaven and earth are holy. The Buddha is holy. Brother Jiang doesn't want to green me..."

Wu Ke put the stone in his palm, shook it constantly, then closed his eyes and sprinkled it on the turtle shell

"Yo ho ~ ~"

When he had the courage to open his eyes and saw the divinatory symbols, Wu Ke jumped up happily.

"Brother Jiang really speaks of righteousness. Lao Wu, I'm happy!"

Finally, Wu Ke didn't worry about being green. He put the turtle shell into his crotch again and wore a coir raincoat. Even if it was still raining, Wu Ke also took a relaxed and pleasant step in the mountains and forests.

However, as he walked, Wu Ke couldn't help thinking back to the divination of the cave. He felt that there was something missing

He ran back again, frowned and looked at the stones scattered on the ground. Wu Ke scratched his bald head.

"It's brother Jiang who dares to try the sun moon waterfall. Madder, the guy in Shili must have cheated brother Jiang. Just, when I go back, I'll comfort brother Jiang to show my boxing heart to brother Jiang."

Humming a little song, Wuke set out on the road again. Although the raindrops were getting bigger and bigger, they fell on his smooth skull and tinkled

......

The same was from the Bodhi Island, and two women who had been in the wind stopped at a city in the middle of Wutong Prefecture.

The city is called Donglin city. Because there are too many houses damaged, Donglin city is undergoing various repairs.

However, after nearly a month, everything in Donglin city has entered a track except the workers busy repairing streets and houses.

In particular, led by the Confucian school, Donglin city became a subsidiary city of a dynasty in the middle of the Indus Prefecture.

With the help of the dynasty, Donglin City recovered faster and even more prosperous.

On the street, all kinds of vendors kept shouting.

The wife took her daughter's hand and walked happily in the street. The coachman drove the carriage. There were rich families on the carriage. The girls in Chunfeng building pulled in when they saw people. Although there was no Huakui, they cultivated another one.

Not only that, according to the "idol building plan" left by the man before he left.

An idol group of Qing shepherd, which is newly recruited and formed by seven or eight little girls aged about 14 or 15, has become famous at the beginning.

For Donglin City, it seems that it never happened that night.

Of course, it never happened. That's impossible.

At the original location of the central tower in Donglin City, the central tower has been flattened and replaced by a huge statue under construction, 70 meters tall.

The face of the statue is half finished. If you look carefully, you will find that although this face is very handsome, its eyes are a little obscene and funny

"Uncle, who is this statue carved by you?"

Standing on the street and looking at the statue from a distance, the girl with slender legs raised her head and looked at the familiar face. She couldn't help smiling and asked an old man.

"Oh, this statue is the great benefactor of Donglin city."

"Great benefactor?"

"Yes, the benefactor's name is snake."

"Although it was said that we all fell asleep that night and didn't know what happened, I heard from Qian Yuanwai of the Qian house that it was this immortal who saved us from a huge monster."

"Yes, yes, that immortal Si heard that he also accepted the son of Qian Yuanwai as an apprentice. Isn't he going to mount Xianshan now?"

"Well... Thank you, uncle."

"What's the matter, girl? Your sisters are here to play. Have a good play. We Donglin are very hospitable."

"Uncle, this is actually mine..."

"Well, thank you, uncle."

Before his daughter spoke, he was misunderstood as his daughter's sister's Chen makeup, but he was very happy.

Looks like I'm not old yet.

"Niang, I said, Jiang Lin defeated an eight tailed Black Fox here. Don't you believe it?"

Looking at the sculpture in the distance, Chen married happily.

The mother pinched Bai Nen's face: "my daughter wants to prove to her mother that Jiang Lin is strong? Or did you rush to come here for verification because of the "wind, flowers, snow and moon of Jiang Lin and the fox demon" in the landscape newspaper? "

"Mother..."

Chen's cheeks flushed and she stared at her mother.

"Well, well, let's hurry back. If Jiang Lin abandons martial arts, he won't want to marry my baby daughter."

Suddenly, Chen's cheeks turned redder and her fingers poked at each other in front of her skirt,

"Mother, what are you talking about? Who is going to marry him! That pervert, I won't marry! "

Looking at his daughter's shy appearance, Chen makeup, as a mother, didn't know what to say for a moment.

My daughter, who has been raised for so long, was stolen by that bastard.

But remembering that the boy was going to break the sun moon waterfall, the girl's mother couldn't help laughing.

This boy has a little ambition.

......

"Aunt Lin, is there anything special about that Sun Moon waterfall? Why doesn't even aunt Lin value childe Jiang? "

Looking at the scene of music and noise in the street, the butterfly dancing girl leaning against the fence with aunt Lin asked curiously.

"Well, it's hard to say." Aunt Lin gently touched the girl who was admired by Fang Ruo and herself. "Aunt Lin can only tell you that the waterfall is not water."

"Not water?"

"What's that?"

Aunt Lin smiled and said, "it's sword spirit."

Listening to Aunt Lin's words, the dancing butterfly was slightly stunned, and her lavender eyes were full of incredible.

Sun and moon falls have visited the country, either the demon world or the Wutong Prefecture. They have never seen such a big waterfall.

And these... Are all sword Qi

"Aunt Lin ~ ~ ~ how can the waterfall be sword like..."

"What if what aunt Lin said is true."

Aunt Lin gently took the butterfly's hand and looked at the butterfly's amazing eyes.

"How about dancing butterflies? This time, do you want to buy the boy Jiang Lin to win?"

"Yes."

Looking directly at Aunt Lin, Wu die smiled happily, and the girl answered without thinking.

"It's still all the wealth of dance butterfly. Buy childe Jiang and win."