I'm The Emperor of All-Heavens

Chapter 267

"Fire monkey, fire monkey, do you know how many people died for you?"

In Longmen Inn, gold inlaid jade rolls the hair of a flaming monkey and gives an understatement sigh, but his eyes are shining.

Golden light.

It's a big profit this time.

Maybe for Dugu Ming, the leader of the matchless City, the fire monkey is not too strange.

But in fact, the fact that this strange beast can take drugs is enough to sell a lot of money. When we think that the real mud Bodhisattva has not yet appeared, gold inlaid jade is very hot.

"That man is not easy!"

But after the heat, she was full of vigilance.

She knows very well that nine times out of ten the mud Bodhisattvas that people are sure of are false.

In other words, including the two major forces of no two cities in the world, all Wulin people who came to compete for the fire monkey were played by the young childe.

"Big sister!"

Therefore, at this time, both the upper and lower levels of Longmen Inn protect the fire monkey in the center, and the guard is Gu Cheng.

Only by holding the fire monkey can we take the initiative and force the other party to throw a rat's deterrent.

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"Mud Bodhisattva!"

However, they did not know that in the firewood room, Gu Cheng looked at a young man curled up on the ground.

This young man is the mud Bodhisattva.

In the original plot, mud Bodhisattva is an old man who picks firewood with a granddaughter. When people in the Jianghu fight, they are watching strongly, as if they are afraid that others do not know their identity.

But in the real world, mud Bodhisattva is much more hidden and has become a lone warrior. Before, he talked and laughed with people in the top ten sects. Obviously, he is very familiar with each other. Gu Cheng can't find the subtle identity disguise.

However, no matter how good the camouflage is, it can't be without flaws.

During the scuffle, the twelve Valla warriors were ordered to check the guest bags one by one through the secret passage of the inn, and finally found clues.

"Why does the world always want to know what will happen in the future? The future is unpredictable. I don't know that it is actually happier than knowing!"

When Gu Chengyao grabbed it, the easy face mask on the mud Bodhisattva's face was removed, revealing a swollen face that he couldn't bear to witness.

From the old man's eyebrows alone, he saw helplessness.

Deep helplessness.

Even if you have insight into the secret of heaven, you can't disobey the secret of heaven. Seeing that life is ruined, you can only sigh that you can't help.

Isn't this knowledge the greatest misfortune?

"I often reveal the secrets of heaven and cause heaven's wrath, resulting in a strange disease and no self-help. I call myself mud Bodhisattva and ask for your mercy!"

At this time, he first sighed, then looked at Gu Cheng, looked surprised on his face, and slowly bowed down.

The secret of heaven must not be revealed. The more people mud Bodhisattvas meet, the more serious their illness is. In fact, they want to retire very early.

However, people in the Jianghu can't help themselves, and those who seek phase do everything they can to end up in exile.

"I'm not here for the sake of phase!"

Gu Cheng raised his hand and said calmly, "I want to know where you come from?"

The mud Bodhisattva trembled.

It's better to teach people to fish than to teach people to fish. Everyone knows this truth, but so many phase seekers can't avoid this honor. The first person asked him where the phase art came from.

He was silent for a long time and said slowly: "thirty years ago, I was proficient in the inheritance of famous metaphysical schools, including Kanyu palm phase and strange door evasion. However, the more I did fortune telling, the more I felt that the mystery of heaven and earth could not be seen through. Later, I inadvertently met a Taoist monk in Shaolin Temple and learned a legend from him - Heaven crying!"

"It is said that the creator of heaven cry was the ancient sage Ji é. When he created the first word in the world, the wind and cloud changed color, heaven and earth cried together, and the great power in the dark was sucked into the word, possessing the divine power to explore the past and the future."

"It's just that this divine power is used by villains. Cangjie cursed. If the inheritor who obtains this divine power leaks the secret at will and does more injustice, he will bear the scourge of heaven. He can't survive or die!"

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"Therefore, it is not God's will that punishes the mud Bodhisattva, but Cangjie!"

Gu Cheng thought for a moment and asked, "why is heaven crying?"

The mud Bodhisattva said, "after I realized it, I flew away by myself!"

Gu Cheng asked again, "can you describe that word?"

"I've never forgotten it since I was a child, but that word is completely indescribable. It's only meaningful and unspeakable!"

The mud Bodhisattva shook his head and then stared at the emperor's hatred around Gu Cheng's waist: "but the noble man's knife has a smell similar to heaven's cry..."

"Emperor hate? Is it similar to the smell of heaven crying?"

Gu Cheng's eyes fluctuated and suddenly coagulated: "the origin of heaven and earth, with the tools of gods and demons?"

In Xianwu Han Dynasty, every saint's position corresponds to the power of the origin of heaven and earth.

Why should the saint be the strongest in the field? There can only be one at the same time?

It is because once the origin of heaven and earth is occupied by it, others cannot obtain it. Only when the saint dies and an era ends can the holy throne be vacated.

But now in the Daming world, the origin of heaven and earth has been realized and has become an artifact of gods and demons.

Perhaps the original power of the world can't be compared with Xianwu, but it can't be underestimated.

"Emperor hate corresponds to the power of hatred, and heaven cry corresponds to the power of divination! Very good!"

Gu Cheng thought that there was another magic soldier in Longmen Inn, and his mouth raised.

"This is the divine water to renew your life. Take it!"

With the palm of his hand turned over, the jade bottle containing the life extension divine water fell into the hands of the mud Bodhisattva.

"Thank you very much!"

Take the mud Bodhisattva according to his words.

When the cool divine water flowed into his throat, the mud Bodhisattva didn't think it would have any miraculous effect. The fire monkey was already a spirit beast against the strange poison, and could only temporarily suppress his pain.

The suffering he suffered was fundamentally a curse, which was highly toxic.

However, the next moment, his whole body trembled, his pores were wide, and strands of black and red breath were expelled from his body.

"Thank you! Thank you!"

The mud Bodhisattva was unbelievable at first, and then worshipped excitedly.

"Yes!"

Gu Cheng watched him gradually regain his youth and finally become a 50-year-old middle-aged man. His face was thin and bookish, far from old.

If this curse is the reverse of heaven's will or heaven's cry, I'm afraid the panacea refined in the Dragon tripod of fortune can't do anything unless it takes the mud Bodhisattva out of the world, but since it was Cangjie, it's simple.

"From today on, there will be no mud Bodhisattva in the Jianghu!"

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On the other side, Jin Xiangyu held the fire monkey and continued to roll its hair. The strength has become fierce.

"Go and see how the fat sheep is!"

After waiting for another hour, she finally couldn't help sending shunzi to explore.

A moment later, shunzi hurried back and shouted, "eldest sister, there's no one! There's no one!"

"What? No way, the fire monkey is still in our hands!"

Gold inlaid jade Shua stood up, and the flower looked pale: "treasure house, I'll chase you for the girl!"