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Chapter 37 The Mysterious Mud Bodhisattva

Chapter 37 The Mysterious Clay Bodhisattva

Northeast of the Wolf District, in a forest, Zhong Shan and Bei Qingsi are running in the forest.

Ten days ago, the two of them left the wolf area, and the group of red-clothed men who originally rounded up Sad Qingsi were completely withdrawn. The individual strength of this group of people is not very strong, but when organized, it is extremely powerful.

Even though Sad Qingsi had a bloodline inheritance, she almost died in their hands.

Although Zhong Shan guessed that they had retreated, for the sake of safety, the two of them still shuttled through the forest and reduced their target. Although the speed was a little slower, it was absolutely safe.

"Climb that mountain and you'll be there." Sad Qingsi pointed to the road ahead.

"Yes." Zhong Shan nodded and took a deep breath. After all, the next step is to invite the Clay Bodhisattva to fulfill his master's destiny.

The two climbed up the last high mountain. Standing on the top of the mountain, Sad Qingsi pointed to a circular valley in the distance.

"It's in that valley." Sad Qingsi said.

"Yeah" Zhong Shan nodded lightly.

"Let's go!" Sad Qingsi shouted again.

"Wait a minute," Zhong Shan suddenly said in surprise.

"Huh?" Sad Qingsi looked at Zhong Shan doubtfully.

But Zhong Shan discovered that on the mountain he was stepping on, there were two powerful and powerful characters floating at the moment.

Renshen!

Renshen? On this high mountain, the word "Renshen" is embossed at the moment. Looking at the mountain next to it, the word "Jiwei" is also embossed on the mountain next to it. No, it is not the mountain next to it, but the word "Jiwei".

With the valley in the distance as the center, in a circle, in a big circle, two words are embossed on each mountain.

Two different words.

Moreover, Zhong Shan still knows the meaning of these words. They are the 'sixty-nine dragons' that record the directions. In front of them are 'Xinwei' and 'Dingwei', with 'Wei' floating forward, and in front of them is '

Words such as "Heaven", "Man", "Father" and "Earth".

Suddenly, Zhong Shan saw clearly that the surrounding mountains were all embossed with characters. Moreover, the mountains here were very special, circling around the valley in the distance, circling towards the outside world.

This, this geographical shape is like a huge compass.

A super big compass, the valley in the distance is the Tianchi in the center of the compass, and then the circles outside correspond to the Bagua, Nine Stars, Heavenly Stars, Twenty-four Bits, Seventy-two Crossing Mountains, Twelve Divides, Sixty-nine Dragons, and Zhoutian Constellations.

Wait for a total of eighteen rounds.

That's right, it's a compass, a compass with mountains and rivers as its wheels. Is this naturally formed or man-made?

"What's wrong?" Sad Qingsi looked at Zhong Shan in confusion.

Zhong Shan took a deep breath and said, "Let's go, it's just a temporary shock."

"Yes." Sad Qingsi nodded.

The two of them continued towards Tianchi, the center of the mountain compass.

Walking outside the circular valley, Zhong Shan once again confirmed his suspicion.

Tianchi, above Tianchi, is a circular valley. The top of the valley is covered with white clouds. The white clouds are also very magical eighteen circles, a huge compass pattern.

However, this white cloud compass is not like the surrounding mountains and rivers. The eighteen rounds of white clouds in this white cloud compass are slowly rotating around their own trajectories, as if they are interpreting the principles of heaven and earth.

"Junior, Sad Qingsi, pays homage to senior." Sad Qingsi immediately shouted to the inside of the valley, without trespassing.

"Who are you?" A faint man's voice came from the valley.

The voice was slightly deep, and it sounded full of a sense of vicissitudes of life, a kind of indifference to the world, which was clearly reflected in this faint reply.

"My father was grieving for being harmed by an adulterer. He once left something for me to keep, and I beg you to return it to me so that I can avenge my father." Sad Qingsi said immediately.

"Drop a drop of essence and blood into Tianchi." The man's voice came again from the valley.

"Yes" Sad Qingsi immediately responded.

Press your fingers slightly, a drop of blood and essence emerges from your finger. With a flick of your finger, the drop of blood and essence shoots directly into the Tianchi at the center of the Baiyun Compass.

A drop of blood was injected, and the entire Baiyun Compass suddenly seemed to be stained with countless blood, and suddenly turned red.

Moreover, the rotation speed of the eighteenth wheel of the compass suddenly more than doubled, as if one could calculate something based on a drop of blood from Tianchi.

Zhong Shan stared with wide eyes, because it was the first time for Zhong Shan to see such a magical thing.

The huge red cloud compass rotated for a while, and slowly, a column of characters appeared out of thin air at the Tianchi in the center.

"Gengyin, Jiashen, Renchen, Guimao"

Eight characters, eight big golden characters, just floated vertically above Tianchi.

Seeing these eight words, Sad Qingsi's eyes widened with surprise.

"Senior's magical power, this junior admires greatly." Sad Qingsi immediately said respectfully.

"Yes, this birth date is the birth date that Bei Qingfeng's heir should have. I can leave the things to you, come in." The man's voice came from the valley again.

After saying this, the red clouds that were originally dyed red by blood faded away their red color again and returned to white. However, in the Tianchi area, a little bit of red mist evaporated away, which was obviously the drop of blood from Sad Qingsi just now.

Taking a deep breath, Zhong Shan and Sad Qingsi looked at each other and slowly fell towards the valley. The white clouds did not stop the two of them. And when the two fell into the valley, the white clouds slowly dispersed.

The white compass clouds slowly dispersed, and a lot of sunlight shone down. There was a small waterfall in the northwest of the valley, and a large number of mountain springs fell from the top, forming a pool, and then flowed out from the southwest. There was a bamboo forest to the east, and in the center

, is a thatched hut, a very simple thatched hut.

In front of the hut is a bamboo bed, with a rickety figure sitting cross-legged on it, the person who just spoke.

Clay Buddha?

The Clay Bodhisattva is dressed in gray linen clothes, with his head lowered, looking at a phantom-like compass in his hand. This compass is not flat, but looks like a three-dimensional one. It has eighteen circles, surrounding the center, flipping up and down, like a

Sphere is normal.

When the two of them fell into the valley, the Clay Bodhisattva turned his hand away, and the phantom compass in his hand suddenly disappeared.

Zhong Shan and Bei Qingsi came forward respectfully.

Raising his head slightly, Ni Bodhisattva looked at the two of them.

The moment the Clay Bodhisattva raised his head, Zhong Shan was surprised to find that there were a large number of abscesses on the face of the Clay Bodhisattva, occupying the small right half of his face. It looked extremely majestic and terrifying.

"Senior." Sad Qingsi respectfully knelt down to the Clay Bodhisattva.

Zhong Shan stood aside and did not kneel down. Ni Bodhisattva just looked at Sad Qingsi, with a trace of lament in his eyes: "I have known about your father's death for a long time. He chose the path himself, and I also

I cannot go against heaven and change my destiny, and besides, I, the Clay Bodhisattva, have not yet perfected my destiny, so how can I save him? I know that he is going to die, but I cannot save him, which is also my sorrow."

"Qingsi doesn't blame senior. My father also knew that he was going to die, so he divided the collected evidence into three parts. Qingsi has already obtained two pieces, and there is still one missing." Qingsi said sincerely.

Looking at Bei Qingsi, Ni Bodhisattva nodded gently and said: "That's right. Going back this time is also an opportunity for you. You should seize it well and don't waste your father's hard work."

"Senior, what does this mean?" Sad Qingsi immediately raised her head and looked at the Clay Bodhisattva in confusion.

However, Ni Bodhisattva did not say much, but turned over his hands and took out a book similar to the one Tai Xuzi gave to Bei Qingsi last time.

He stood up gently, his rickety body seemed to straighten suddenly, and his skinny figure showed a look of arrogance, and he was gently handed to Sad Qingsi.

"Thank you, senior." Sad Qingsi immediately took the notebook excitedly.

However, Zhong Shan looked at it from the side but did not feel much joy. Getting the book meant that Qingsi was about to leave.

"Get up and set off as soon as possible. Don't miss the opportunity." Clay Bodhisattva said softly.

"Yes." Sad Qingsi stood up immediately, flipped through the book slightly, and quickly put it away.

"Okay, let's go." Clay Bodhisattva said again.

"Senior." Zhong Shan immediately shouted.

Hearing Zhong Shan's call, a hint of surprise appeared on the majestic and terrifying face of the Clay Bodhisattva. At first, he thought that Zhong Shan just came with Sad Qingsi. Isn't it difficult?

But at this moment, Zhong Shan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Ever since the Ni Bodhisattva secretly meditated, Zhong Shan had felt that this person was too mysterious. Now it seems that mystery is only a certain aspect, and does not mean he knows everything.

"Master Tian Xingzi." Zhong Shan said immediately.

"Tian Xingzi?" Ni Bodhisattva frowned and looked at Zhong Shan, a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes. Obviously, he had no good impression of Tian Xingzi.

"Master's mother is dead, Master sincerely requests seniors to come out and find the murderer." Zhong Shan immediately said respectfully.

"What?" Clay Bodhisattva stared with disbelief in his eyes.

"Master's wife is dead. Master sincerely asks seniors to come out and find the murderer." Zhong Shan said again.

"Wuyou is dead? Impossible, impossible." The body of the Clay Bodhisattva shook for a while, obviously the shock brought by this sentence was too great.

"Senior." Zhong Shan shouted immediately.

The Clay Bodhisattva has a certain figure, and a green light shines in his eyes, staring directly at Zhongshan. However, Zhongshan's heart is magnanimous, and naturally he is not generous.

Taking a deep breath, Ni Bodhisattva glared at Zhong Shan, turned his hand to face the deep pool not far away, and flicked his sleeves.

“Bang~~”

A pool of water soars into the sky, and the mountain springs and waterfalls also follow the upward flow. Along with the waterfalls, it seems to affect the surrounding mountain pattern in the outside world.

"Boom~~"

A huge roaring sound came from the outside world. Zhong Shan looked at Sad Qingsi, and a kind of surprise flashed in his eyes. This sound was like the surrounding mountains moving.

But at this time, a hairpin slowly floated out from inside the deep pool.

A woman with an engraved crest was wearing a hairpin. The hairpin flew out of the deep pool and went straight into the hands of the Clay Bodhisattva.

Grasping the hairpin, the three-dimensional compass in front of the Clay Bodhisattva suddenly appeared, trapping the hairpin in the Tianchi. Gradually, a cloud of black air emerged from the Tianchi.

The Clay Bodhisattva stared blankly at the mass of black air, with a look of disbelief in his eyes. He was sluggish for three breaths. Suddenly, the Clay Bodhisattva's expression turned cold, and a cold light burst out from his eyes. The pus on his face was originally

The number of sores suddenly increased, and his chest heaved with anger.


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