"Living Bodhisattva, it's time to show up!"

Suddenly, the Pulsatilla breathed out with his chest, fought with his tongue, and drank with a loud spring thunder. Suddenly, it sounded in the dark. In an instant, there was an invisible air wave, blowing the two lights, flickering and going out.

Even vaguely, even the Bodhisattva's face became distorted.

I don't know when the old ladle handle disappeared. In the whole space, only the prayer of square fist and the sound of Pulsatilla reverberated.

"No summer? A hundred horses are handsome! Pulsatilla, you're here at last."

As the voice of the Pulsatilla falls, behind the strange Bodhisattva, an ethereal voice comes out. The voice can't distinguish between men and women and can't hear the old and young. It seems to linger in my ears and ring from the horizon. It's as if I'm at peace and deep into my heart.

The Pulsatilla picked up her eyebrows and said in a deep voice, "do you know I'm coming?"

"Ha ha ha!"

The voice in the dark suddenly burst out laughing. It seemed to hear the big joke, but it didn't answer. It knew that the three lights were extinguished and completely swallowed by the darkness. Only when the remaining smoke curled up, did it ring out the ethereal sound again.

"I know your intention, but I can't tell you, but I can remind you that you are not a hundred riding handsome. Without the ability to connect with heaven, don't wade in this muddy water again, so as not to miss Qing Qing's life and live up to the person who saved you. Even if you really have the ability to connect with heaven, there is still a blue sky on your head, which you can't shake."

This ambiguity made the Pulsatilla puzzled, and even just frowned to consider the meaning.

The most important thing is that it seems that the living Bodhisattva has long known that he is looking for the sacred monument, but he doesn't want him to pursue it. Moreover, he can clearly feel that even if he has a feud with the Pulsatilla, there is no malice at this time. It's really just a kind reminder.

Even the Pulsatilla guessed uneasiness. What's the purpose of this?

But now that the words have come to this point, the white headed Weng knows that even if he continues to ask, he is afraid he will not be able to ask the result, so his eyes flicker, weigh the pros and cons, and then inexplicably ask, "why?"

Just as the Pulsatilla asked, when he was a commander of a hundred horses, although he did not confront the living Bodhisattva head-on, many of his subordinates fell into his hands indirectly, resulting in heavy losses.

But at that time, the living Bodhisattva was afraid of his handsome status and could go straight to the sage and the son of heaven. Many dignitaries did not dare to provoke him, so they did not seek revenge.

Later, the Pulsatilla was defeated, and the living Bodhisattva had the opportunity to retaliate. Naturally, he would not easily miss it. Even during that time, he sent people to assassinate the Pulsatilla many times, but he was lucky to escape.

Later, he went even further and bribed the jailer to poison the Pulsatilla, which nearly killed him in prison. Fortunately, someone sacrificed his life to save him and gave him blood for blood, which saved him from the disaster.

But the man who saved him didn't survive.

The most important thing is that when the living Bodhisattva saw that this plan could not be achieved, he had to regenerate a plan. When he was preparing to implement it, a noble man came to save the Pulsatilla and finally let him live. Only then did he survive.

That is to say, the Pulsatilla and the living Bodhisattva should be enemies of life and death. Even if the living Bodhisattva did not participate in the robbery of the sacred monument, after all, he was too deeply involved in beheading the enemy villa and Yang Yan, and there was no reason to dissuade him.

Is there anything else in it?

Moreover, it is obvious that the living Bodhisattva in the dark seems to have been asked by the Pulsatilla for a long time, but he can vaguely hear a slightly heavy breath coming from behind the Bodhisattva.

It seems that the words of the Pulsatilla have recalled the memory of the living Bodhisattva and made him fluctuate.

"Go away! Take care of yourself. Don't miss your life... If you don't believe it, be careful of the people close to you..."

A long time later, there was a sigh in the dark, but without giving any reason, he directly ordered the departure and urged the Pulsatilla to leave.

But I don't know why, at the end of his words, it seems difficult to hide. Even now, I still advise you not to wade in the muddy water.

But the most important thing is, if the Pulsatilla really gives up, will it be a Pulsatilla?

So in the end, the living Bodhisattva reminded the Pulsatilla to be careful of the people around him.

The words of the living Bodhisattva immediately made the Pulsatilla awe inspiring. With doubts, be careful of the people close to you?

Since the death of his beloved wife, there are only the old husband and those children around him. Now there are more than half a summer. Does anyone of these people want to be against him and participate in the looting of the sacred monument?

But these people are his closest and most trusted relatives. Even if the sky falls, they can't betray him. How can they be detrimental to him?

At another moment, the Pulsatilla thought of someone. He slowly moved his eyes, looked at his side, closed his eyes and prayed for the square fist of the god Buddha. He seemed to have a normal expression, but there was an inexplicable light in his eyes under his white hair.

What's more, the killing opportunity in the depths of his eyes can almost turn into real murder.

Can it be a square fist?

The Pulsatilla narrowed his eyes and recalled the past of Fangquan and all kinds of things he had experienced since he met him. He asked himself if he knew Fangquan, he would not be a perfidious person, otherwise he would not find help.

Since it's not a square fist, who will it be?

The Pulsatilla took back his eyes and looked at the Bodhisattva again. He was about to say something more, but he found that the two lights suddenly went out inexplicably, and the world fell into darkness again.

When the white headed Weng heard the piano and knew that the living Bodhisattva didn't want to say more, he left very wisely, but he didn't notice the old ladle handle in the dark.

However, those who practice martial arts are the most sensitive. I don't know when the old ladle handle left. Fortunately, the Pulsatilla has remembered the origin, otherwise it's really hard to go back.

"Lao Fang, let's go!"

When the old ladle handle was gone, the Pulsatilla had to go back by himself. He patted Fang Quan on the shoulder and took the lead to go back according to the origin. Fang Quan regained his consciousness and found that there was darkness around him.

"That's it?"

Just now, Fang Quan was immersed in prayer. He didn't know what had happened. How could he go back so soon? They came to see the living Bodhisattva to test whether the living Bodhisattva was connected with the beheading enemy villa and whether there was a trap.

Now I don't even see anyone, so I have to hurry back. What's going on?

But the Pulsatilla has left, and he can't stay here. As for the man father's doubts, it's not too late to go out, because it's so infiltrating here. He even feels that countless pairs of eyes are staring at himself in the dark and will be eaten by Mermaid at any time.

On the way out, they want to be the same when they come, and fall into boundless darkness. Even though Pulsatilla and Fangquan are rare Jianghu experts, their six senses are greatly limited here.

Thanks to the fact that the Pulsatilla remembers the origin, the road can be unobstructed and will not be lost.

But on the way back, Fang Quan didn't seem to believe in evil. He deliberately deviated from the road and touched the mechanism. Countless strong bows and crossbows came out. If he hadn't been highly skilled in martial arts and bailed out by a Pulsatilla, I'm afraid it would be more or less bad.

This hiding place is really dangerous.

After crossing the maze, walking along the corridor from the depths of the earth, and then returning to the ground through the Millennium locust tree, it was two quarters of an hour later.

At this time, the world was silent, and the dark fog of the ghost house was more intense, as if you were in a cloud world. The dark fog was cold to the bone, eroding your body through clothes, like a dark wind blowing from the bone marrow.

If only ordinary people were here, I'm afraid they would have scared the six souls out of control.

Even the outline of the whole ghost house can't be seen clearly. On the contrary, the flowers and plants in the flower bed are particularly eye-catching in the dark fog, just like the ghost in the fog color.

And the gatekeeper, I don't know where he went. It seems that the ghost house has really become a ghost house, a bridge between the world and the nether world.

However, for Pulsatilla and Fangquan, they have experienced the previous darkness, but the fog is insignificant. They move forward calmly, go out of the ghost house and return to the ghost city, and finally see the popularity and feel that they have returned to the world.

Fang Quan was even more relieved. The previous feeling of Yin duck almost suffocated him.

After several deep breaths and exhausting the turbid Qi in the body, the square fist finally recovered completely. Then he looked at the Pulsatilla and said curiously, "there is no summer. What did the living Bodhisattva say? How can you come back so soon?"

Hearing Fang Quan's words, the Pulsatilla looked unchanged. His eyes were as calm as autumn water, but he hid an inexplicable color. He turned his head and looked at Fang Quan and asked, "didn't you hear?"

Fang Quan's language was stagnant immediately, and even his face was slightly red. He hesitated and could not speak clearly, so that he became angry with shame. He was quite impatient and said, "you're all in circles. I heard it in the clouds. Listening to it is tantamount to not listening. Just tell me what the result is?"

As Fang Quan said, since he saw the living Bodhisattva, he was afraid of ghosts and gods. He just closed his eyes and prayed to the god Buddha. He didn't remember what the living Bodhisattva said.

Moreover, even if he heard it, there was a deep secret in all the words of the living Bodhisattva. Even the Pulsatilla was obscure, not to mention him?

However, in front of the Pulsatilla, although he knew that he was far inferior, he didn't want to weaken his reputation, so he was quick to talk.

The Pulsatilla took a panoramic view of his expression. The inexplicable color became more intense, but at a certain moment, it seemed determined. The inexplicable color slowly disappeared, but showed a smile.

But it's strange that his smile is very strange. It's not the helplessness in the face of Banxia, nor the honest smile from the heart when seeing the old master. Instead, it's more like pretending, revealing falsehood everywhere, like a mask on his face.

He was only a little silent and whispered: "the living Bodhisattva said that it should be certain that the sacred monument is cutting the enemy's villa. As for whether there is a trap in it, he didn't say it clearly. He just advised us not to wade in the muddy water. The most important thing is

At this point, the Pulsatilla deliberately paused, as if to hang the appetite of the square fist. The square fist was originally acute. When he was hung, he immediately felt unable to go up and down, and couldn't help but ask, "what's the key?"

The Pulsatilla smiled: "the living Bodhisattva reminds me to be careful of the people around me?"

Hearing the words of the Pulsatilla and looking at his false smile, Rao Shifang boxing became famous in the Jianghu. Although he is strong and looks simple, honest and amiable, he is definitely not a fool. Otherwise, he can't break into such a famous picture in the Jianghu.

Fang Quan understood in an instant that the white headed Weng meant something and doubted himself.

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