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THIRTY-EIGHT An Old Monk Under the Sixth and Sixth Pagodas

Shizheng of Tibetan Scriptures Repeated to 10th

At the crossroads, the fisherman walked very slowly.

The fisherman slowly walked step by step towards the Fallen Horse Monument. In the blink of an eye, he had disappeared without a trace.

It seemed as if it had suddenly disappeared into the Fallen Horse Tablet.

Zhang Danian was a little confused and did not know what to do.

However, Wu Soong's gaze was fixed on the Fallen Horse Tablet, as if he wanted to see through its secret.

In Zhang Danian's bedroom, Laifu could see the Taoist in the painting slowly approach the Villa, and in the blink of an eye, he had already entered the Villa. After that, he bent down and took out the metal box from within the First Court's hall, before walking out of the Villa.

The person in the painting walked very slowly...

In the blink of an eye, the fisherman appeared out of nowhere on the street in front of the fallen horse.

After he tidied up his slightly crooked bamboo hat, he turned around and walked towards West Street.

Wu Soong stared at the fisherman until the fisherman was about to walk past him. Then, Wu Soong stepped forward and held out his hand to stop the fisherman.

The fisherman stopped walking and after a moment of silence, he said in a deep voice, "I have." He tilted his body and took a few steps, wanting to walk past Wu Soong.

Wu Soong took a few more steps forward again, and stopped in front of the fisherman.

The fisherman covered his face with his bamboo hat and a cold voice came out from beneath it. "What do you mean, friend?"

Wu Soong said coldly: "Hand it over."

The fisherman coldly said, "What are you talking about? I don't understand."

Wu Soong sneered: "Then what about the Reincarnation Pattern? You want to take it away? I'm afraid it's not that easy. "

The fisherman was silent for a moment before saying, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

Wu Soong replied: "Dao leader, that thing isn't yours. It's better for you to leave it to its original owner than to bring it back to its owner."

The fisherman did not speak, his hands slowly clenching into fists. Zhang Danian thought: "Is this guy going to fight? But what did this person have to do with that Yu Fang Taoist? Did he steal that painting? "

The fisherman didn't make a move, but his body disappeared.

Zhang Danian was shocked. Under such bright daylight, this person could actually appear and disappear without a trace.

Inside Zhang Danian's bedroom, when Laifu saw the Taoist slowly walking away, he suddenly saw him disappearing. Laifu was shocked, he quickly picked up the ancient painting and placed it into the copper basin.

Laifu heaved a sigh of relief.

On the cross-street, in front of the fallen horse tablet, the suddenly disappeared fisherman appeared out of thin air again. However, this time, his entire body was drenched, as if he had been submerged in water.

The fisherman seemed to be very angry as he shouted in a deep voice, "Du that beggar! If you keep stopping me like this, I won't be polite anymore!"

Wu Soong laughed, but there was not the slightest hint of a smile in his laughter. "If you don't hand over that Reincarnation Pattern, I'm afraid you won't be able to return to the Nineteenth Corridor."

The fisherman let out a dry laugh. "Old beggar, you actually know that we are at the 19th Links Dock, you are not simple, ah, not simple at all."

Wu Soong looked at the fisherman who was talking left and right and couldn't help but frown once again. He coldly said: "Let me ask you, are you handing over the Reincarnation Pattern or not?"

Wu Soong sneered, "It seems that you won't give up until you see the Yellow River."

As soon as the two words left his mouth, the fisherman's clothes on his chest creaked and a foot long dagger flew out.

The black dagger hung in the air and actually spun around the fisherman's head at high speed.

The dagger was actually Wu Soong's Junzi Sword, the Junzi Sword that had yet to reach the edge of the blade.

Wu Soong pointed to the fisherman's bamboo hat with his right hand. The Junzi Sword stopped moving and after a flash of black light, it rushed towards the fisherman's bamboo hat.

With this charge, the fisherman could not dodge in time and the bamboo hat on his head was immediately chopped off by the Junzi Sword.

After that, the Junzi Sword circled around and flew back, and this time it slipped into Wu Soong's sleeves.

After the fisherman's bamboo hat fell on the ground, the fisherman's original appearance was immediately revealed. It turned out that the fisherman really was a Daoist with his hair tied up.

Zhang Danian's eyes widened, and shouted: "It's really you, return my metal box." As he spoke, he rushed towards the Daoist man.

As if he knew that he could not beat Wu Soong, he retreated a few steps and was about to escape.

Wu Soong took big steps, and in just two or three steps, he had already caught up to the green-clothed Daoist, who was standing in front of him. Wu Soong extended his right hand, and grabbed at the air with four fingers.

The green-robed Daoist man's shirt was torn apart once again, and an item wrapped in goatskin flew out of his chest with a 'sou' sound. Wu Soong reached out with four fingers of his right hand to catch it and held it in his hand. He stared at the Daoist in green and shouted: "This thing does not belong to you, the 19th Pike, so don't be delusional about it anymore. In the future, if you have any more ideas about it, I will kill my way to the headquarters of your 19th Pier and have Gong Jiu go inside the Gate of Wonders to guard the tomb."

The azure-robed Daoist's face changed dramatically.

He did not know who this person in front of him was, but he knew so much. He knew that he came from the 19th Pike, that the boss of the 19th Pike was Gong Jiu, and he actually knew about the number one punishment of the Gate of Wonder.

Under the Wealthy Class, the first punishment was to go inside the Kunlun Wonder Gate and guard the tomb of the weirdo ancestor. If one were to think of the fact that the mountains of Kunlun had an indissoluble layer of snow all year round and the world within the Gate of Wonders as well, one would be sentenced to death if they entered.

The Daoist man in green retreated a few steps back. Then, his face revealed fear as he asked in a trembling voice, "Who the hell are you?"

Wu Soong said coldly, "Even if you wanted to go back, you wouldn't be able to explain it to Gong Jiu. Go back and tell Gong Jiu that the Reincarnation Pattern was taken away by an old monk from the Sixth Peace Tower and is considered to have returned to its original owner."

The Daoist man in green was stunned. His eyes rolled a few times as he muttered, "An old monk from the Six Ring High Tower. You … you are Wu … Wu …"

Wu Soong bellowed into his dantian and bellowed: "Understood, scram."

The fear appeared on the face of the green-robed Daoist, and he didn't dare to reply. He turned around and dashed away. While he was running away, he left a grass shoe on the ground. He didn't dare turn around to pick it up, so he sped up his footsteps and left.

Zhang Danian hurried over to Wu Soong: "Big Brother Wu, have you retrieved the iron box?"

Wu Soong opened the ancient sheepskin scroll in his hand and saw a black metal box inside. Wu Soong laughed: "Isn't that right?"

Inside Zhang Danian's bedroom, the Daoist who was on the ancient painting revealed a look of fear on his face, then slowly disappeared.

Along with the other painting, the ancient painting also disappeared.

The water in the copper basin seemed to be able to corrode the painting, melting it into nothingness without a trace.

Laifu was shocked and afraid. He didn't know what to do …

It was unknown when Jiang Xiaobai suddenly rushed in, but she kept on barking at the copper pot, as though there was something strange and terrifying hidden inside.