Chapter 333 The compass of the clay bodhisattva, the divine power of fate!
"You...are Master?!"
In the heavy snow in front of the attic, Duan Lang knelt down on his knees, looking at the gentle man in a white scholar's shirt on the steps, who looked like a teacher, with hesitation in his eyes.
"What, it doesn't look like it?" Qin Changfeng smiled with a white face, making people feel like they are taking a breath of spring breeze.
"I didn't expect you to be so young," Duanlang replied truthfully.
Qin Changfeng stepped forward, lifted him up with both hands, patted the falling snow off his shoulders, and said in an extremely gentle tone: "When I was passing by Tianxiahui as a teacher, I accidentally saw you practicing swordsmanship in the back mountain. I saw your mental state.
Talent and talent are the best choices, so I left behind the secret book of Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Techniques... It is just to temper you, so I let you continue to stay in Tianxiahui, and you have suffered all these years."
"Thank you, Master, for your concern..." Duanlang choked with sobs, seeming to be truly moved.
Qin Changfeng looked at Mingyue who was behind him with a slightly reserved expression, patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "This mission has been successfully completed. Thank you for your hard work. Please go down and rest with your senior brother."
"yes."
Duan Lang followed Zuo Shan and walked towards the small courtyard next to him. When he passed by the stone table, he happened to see a layer of crushed and frozen stone powder on it. He was surprised. It was the first time he came to Six Doors, so he didn't dare to ask any more questions.
"Miss Mingyue, do you know why I want to save you?"
"I heard on the road that your six doors are a place to punish evil and promote good and uphold justice?"
"Indeed," Qin Changfeng stroked a bit of stubble on his chin and nodded: "Dugu Fang is cruel and murderous, and deserves his punishment. However, I invite you here because there is something I want to ask you to help me with in safeguarding justice."
"I wonder what you are talking about, sir?" Mingyue's eyes flashed with a cunning light. She instinctively did not believe that there were really good people in the world who were dedicated to others and never to themselves.
Qin Changfeng pulled out the Yin Sword from the Wushuang Pair of Swords on the snow, flicked it on the edge of the sword, and heard the sword making a chiming sound like a stream under the moon. He said lightly: "The power of Falling Love is indeed
It is unparalleled. It would be a pity if such a unique sword move cannot be used to kill the ambitious people who want to bring trouble to the world. I would like to ask you to use Nie Feng's Love in the City again when necessary to help me kill someone.
.”
Mingyue saw the terrifying thunder suddenly spread out from the Wushuang Yin Sword, shattering all the falling snowflakes within a hundred feet. Within a few seconds, not even a single snowflake fell anymore, as if the thunder turned into a small cloud covering the earth.
Like the sky, it separates the inside and outside into two worlds.
She couldn't help but take a deep breath and asked: "Ming Yue dares to ask, sir, what will happen if we don't agree?"
"First, you shouldn't say such things to your savior."
"Second, your grandma Ming Jing is recovering from her injuries under my arrangement. I think she must hope you can agree."
"Third, if you don't agree, many people will die because of the lack of the fighting power of Qingcheng Love in that battle, including Dugu Feng, the only remaining bloodline of the Dugu family... I want to be as kind as you and Nie
Even Feng doesn’t want to see this happen, right?”
After Qin Changfeng finished speaking, he inserted the Yin Sword back into the ground with a chirping sound.
Mingyue said in shock: "Dugu Feng is also in your hands?"
Qin Changfeng smiled slightly, "That's wrong. She is my direct disciple, and this kind of thing is her responsibility."
"So we have no choice at all." Mingyue smiled bitterly, and then bowed and said: "Mingyue would like to thank you sir for your life-saving grace. As long as the person you killed is really the person who deserves to die as he said, Mingyue will definitely
I will help you sir."
"Then let's just say it. When the time comes, I will let you and Nie Feng reunite. You can go to the guest room with the attendant to rest first."
With a smile on his face, Qin Changfeng turned around and walked towards the attic with his hands behind his back. When he stepped on the steps, he tapped his fingers lightly on his back. He saw that the unparalleled Yin sword inserted in the ground suddenly sounded a high-pitched dragon chant.
There was a sound, and then the sword edge turned in the snow, and a dragon-shaped thunder light that looked like sword energy shot forward.
Borrow the edge of the divine sword to nourish the sharpness of the thunder dragon.
The snow-white earth tore apart hundreds of feet in an instant, the top foot of snow disappeared in an instant, and the chasm in the earth below was bottomless.
The crack passed under Mingyue's body, but she was unscathed.
This seems to be a bit more advanced than the previous state where the sword master made sword marks out of thin air through the door panel.
Qin Changfeng walked into the attic, flicked his fingers again, and the two heavy wooden doors closed automatically without wind.
Then his faint voice came from the door, saying: "I know that showing the love of the city is also a huge burden for you and Nie Feng, and you even have to pay a heavy price for it, but sometimes... these
Compared with others, the price is actually the lowest, isn’t it?”
Mingyue looked at the unparalleled Yin sword on the ground and was speechless for a long time.
Duan Lang, who turned around not far away, saw this scene through the crack in the wall. He took a deep breath and said, "What is the state of Master's martial arts?"
Dong Shou, who also glanced at it, turned his head again, continued to walk forward, and said calmly: "If the sky has nine levels, Master has already reached the first level or above, but you and I are still looking up on the ground."
"What does this mean...is there a difference between heaven and earth?" Duanlang was speechless.
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Just one day apart, Zhu Shen and Dugu Meng, who went to invite the Clay Bodhisattva, also returned to the Six Gates.
Qin Changfeng saw the Clay Bodhisattva in the attic. As expected, his face was covered with disgusting thick sores. It was said that these sores were the price for him to reveal the secret of heaven.
In this way, he can really predict the future, which makes Qin Changfeng even more curious... What can he infer from himself, a trialist?
Qin Changfeng did not do this on a whim, but really wanted to know the answer.
You must know that in the advanced world in the future, although there are not many people who are proficient in calculating heavenly secrets, they are not unavailable... If there is a supreme power who can calculate the existence of the trial tower from him, it will be great fun.
Clay Bodhisattva was accompanied by a little girl of five or six years old, who followed him every step of the way, full of curiosity and fear of everything around him.
Qin Changfeng smiled and said: "Is this your granddaughter? She is quite cute."
While looking at Qin Changfeng's face, the Clay Bodhisattva replied: "Sir, you invited the Clay Bodhisattva here to give instructions. The Clay Bodhisattva dare not disobey, but please don't embarrass the innocent boy."
This makes sense...means I am the villain?
Qin Changfeng shook his head and sighed: "I'm not a tyrant, just don't worry."
The Clay Bodhisattva said no more. He was a swordsman, and I was a fish. No matter it was Xiong Ba or anyone else, he had no way to refuse. He untied the wooden box on his back and opened it to reveal a piece of Tai Chi diagram.
There is a compass from the Eight Trigrams Twenty-Four Mountains outside.
This object is said to be a must-have for Feng Shui masters or fortune tellers. It has a long history and can be described as mysterious.
It was also the first time for Qin Changfeng to see the real thing. He immediately became curious and couldn't help but use mental exploration to check it. The information he could see shocked him!
Tianji compass, an epic prop!
Look at what the introduction says. This object is a fragment of the compass of the God of Destiny. It has a trace of destiny power. In the hands of some people who are proficient in calculations, they can calculate to a certain extent the danger a person is about to encounter.
Or opportunity!
Obviously, although this piece of equipment has only one ability, it is worthy of its epic rating.
What will happen when a person knows in advance the dangers he will encounter or the opportunities he will encounter? Whether it is turning danger into safety or getting greater gains, it can be regarded as changing! Changing! Fate! Destiny!
However, its equipment requirements are the advanced ability of basic physiognomy lv5, the advanced ability of basic feng shui lv5, the advanced ability of basic metaphysics lv5, and mastering at least one specialized deduction secret technique.
After seeing this extremely stringent equipment requirement, Qin Changfeng gave up the idea of using it directly. Not to mention the 23rd trial tower, even if the scope was expanded to the entire 24 trial towers, trialists who meet the requirements would
I'm afraid they are all rare.
The only thing that still has hope of being able to be used is specific plot characters in certain worlds.
While pondering, Qin Changfeng followed the instructions of the Clay Bodhisattva and placed his hands on the Tai Chi diagram in the middle of the compass. Then he saw that all nine outer rings of the compass began to rotate in different directions, and at the same time pieces of energy were emitted from the gaps.
The golden light, when connected together, rises like dozens of light pillars.
Then, in these light pillars, golden words began to emerge...
"Gods come to the world, follow or go against, ascend to the nine heavens, the way of heaven, the devil of heaven...Buddha, god, Netherworld, immortal emperor, Yongzhen...???"
These words appeared almost at the same time, floating in the air one by one. Before they were automatically combined, it was naturally difficult to tell what they meant. But just when these words were all close and about to be arranged, click...
On the compass, a crack appeared under Qin Changfeng's hand, and then with the incessant clicking sound, the crack spread rapidly and spread all over the compass in an instant. Finally, as Qin Changfeng was stunned, it completely collapsed with a bang and turned into ashes.
It was made into dozens of pieces of broken iron and turned into a pile of scrap!
Are epic props finished like this?!!!
Just when Qin Changfeng was shocked, an extremely dazzling and indescribable golden light flew out from these fragments. In a flash, it rushed directly into the storage space without his consent, and then
The mastermind’s prompt rang:
"Trialist No. 333. Trialists are not allowed to be spied on by plot characters using any means of deducing secrets. Any plot character who does so will suffer a certain degree of backlash. No trialer can ask plot characters to do this, otherwise they will be severely punished.
...Since this is the first time this kind of situation has occurred in this trial tower, we are exempted from punishment and will not do it next time!”
"Trialist No. 333, your epic prop, the Imitation Compass of the God of Destiny, has absorbed a divine power of destiny and undergone transformation. Please check the details yourself..."
