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1330: The Secret of Heaven's Cry! Monthly Ticket for Catastrophe

As the saying goes, a fortune teller cannot tell his own fate. Is this the same reason as a person who is good at swimming will die in the water, and a person who is good at boxing will die from being punched?

It is said that those who know how to change cannot predict, and those who are good at changing cannot predict.

Mingru Shen could not have calculated what kind of changes his Mingru Shen's destiny would take in the country of Ying!

Just like the reclusive master who was halfway into breaking through the world, the "Twelfth Panic", not counting his two sons, turned out to be the biggest calamity in his life...

So how could the Clay Bodhisattva, who had completely chosen to live in seclusion since the fall of the world, expect that one day he would be found by an expert and asked to come out of the mountain again?

A person who can find the Clay Bodhisattva must be a wiser person than the Clay Bodhisattva.

Once upon a time, Jiang vigorously mobilized the entire Black Wind Village to search for the whereabouts of the Clay Bodhisattva in various kingdoms, but found nothing. Because these fortune tellers can truly be called 'extraordinary experts', if you want to find them, you must

It all depends on personal opportunities and cannot be forced.

But there is an exception, that is, through the same arithmetic method and numerological positioning, it can finally be found.

Since the birth and death of Tianji Twelve and Baixiao Kuang, almost no one in the world has been able to successfully locate the Clay Bodhisattva through numerology.

Originally, there should be some hope that there would be another Guigu Sect, but since the Guigu Sect has been passed down to this day, although there are many experts in the sect, the most powerful ones are only comparable to Luo Rushen, and cannot be called an expert outside the world.

Except for two people, these two people are strange people that even Baixiao Kuangsheng can't figure out - Emperor Shitian and the Twelfth Panic!

Now that Emperor Shaktian is dead, the only one who can find the Clay Bodhisattva is the most mysterious Twelfth One in the world.

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The dark brown top of the mountain is hidden among the white clouds. Everything looks soft and shy, like a reserved and shy girl waiting to leave her virginity, eagerly looking forward to the lover she hopes for most.

Who is that lover?

The lover of mountain peaks is the sunlight. When the gorgeous sunlight passes through the white clouds and casts a faint rose color on the top of the mountain, it is like the blush rising on the face of a young girl.

This is Tianzhu’s ‘Pori Peak’!

Everyone knows that Pori Peak has beautiful scenery, but they don’t know that there is a secret place called the ‘Ten Thousand Years of Tears Spring’ hidden under Pori Peak.

There are many rumors about Posun Peak. One of them is that whenever there is a heavy storm and the sun does not rise, Posun Peak will be dimmed and baptized by the miserable wind and rain.

At this time, just like the reserved and shy girl who was waiting for her lover, she couldn't wait for her lover to arrive, so she shed tears on her face and kept crying. The tears flowed down the mountain peak and flowed into the "Spring of Tears of Ten Thousand Years", and Pori Peak also turned into tears.

Peak, this is the moment when the secret place 'Fountain of Tears of Ten Thousand Years' opens. (This is purely a story made up by the author, no need to confirm the number)

Very few people in the world have been to the secret place "Fountain of Tears of Ten Thousand Years" under the Sun Peak. How would they know that there is a huge secret hidden under the "Fountain of Tears of Ten Thousand Years", a shocking secret about the crying of the sky.

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Will the sky also cry?

Who has seen it and who knows it.

Someone who once knew about it recorded this terrifying incident and called it "The Sutra of Crying from Heaven"!

Those who know now, because they know too many secrets about heaven, and because they have revealed too many secrets of heaven, are exhausted and in pain both physically and mentally. They hide all day long in the secret place of the Fountain of Tears, which has never seen the light of day, and are isolated from the world.

However, on this day, an old man's figure suddenly appeared on the mountain road of Pori Peak and flew into the sky.

Pointing on the tip of a mountain rock, like a bird rising up, after a few ups and downs, after crossing the top of the mountain, it went straight down the mountain, straight into the unfathomable Fountain of Tears of Ten Thousand Years.

In the whistling cold wind, he was like a meteor, breaking through the layers of clouds and water vapor below. After falling straight for an unknown number of feet, he finally saw a deep cave below. In the cave, there was a faint light of water.

He is the fountain of tears.

It turns out that it is difficult for the world to see the Ten Thousand Years Tears Fountain. This is because the clouds and mist below Pori Peak are shrouded in mist and water vapor. No matter how advanced a person is in Qinggong, it is difficult for him to go up and down freely on the slippery rock wall that is ten thousand feet upright. What's more,

It is difficult to identify the direction in the fog and accurately find the Fountain of Tears.

Only when it is windy and rainy, when all the clouds, mist and water vapor are blown away by the wind and rain, can people see clearly. But even then, it is difficult for those who do not possess extraordinary light skills to find the Fountain of Tears.

But the old man who suddenly appeared, in the mist and vapor, seemed to be flying through the void, accurately found the Tears Fountain, raised his Qinggong to the limit, and instantly disappeared into the Cave of Tears Fountain like a meteor.

Huo Yizi's light flashed in the cave, and then a long, helpless sigh came out.

"I have already secluded myself so far. Why are there still experts searching for me? Could it be that this is God's will? This is God's will to trick people!"

Another old and deep voice came from the cave.

"God's will is not what man wants, but man's will is better than God's will. This is what the emperor of the Holy Dynasty said back then. God once cried because of man, which means that God changed his will. Clay Bodhisattva, there is no use in escaping. Now that I have found you, can you

All you have to do is face it and think with me about how to fight against the great catastrophe!"

Mud Bodhisattva coughed several times, and the sound he coughed out was like thick phlegm stuck in his throat.

For a long time, he gasped violently and said tiredly, "If it is bound to happen, why bother to stop it?

Baixiao Kuangsheng is like an old man, he has mastered all the mysteries of all the famous metaphysics schools in China, from Destiny to Kanyu, to palmistry, and even to Qimen Dunjia.

But in such a large vassal kingdom, there are two people who could not even tolerate Baixiao Kuangsheng. One is the leader of the Tianmen Sect, Emperor Shitian, and the other is you - Twelfth Panic!

Only when I witnessed many obscure and difficult words in the Heavenly Crying Scripture, especially the first word between heaven and earth since the beginning of the world, did I gain the power of "predicting the unknown" that surpassed all their fortune tellers.

After obtaining this magical power that can know everything in the world, I know the origin of Emperor Shitian and you, and also know what the great catastrophe you are worried about is. But in my opinion, you

The so-called eternal catastrophe is only your personal catastrophe."

"My personal calamity?"

The tone of Twelfth's panicked voice was filled with doubt.

"good!"

Ni Bodhisattva gasped hoarsely a few times, and then said with deep doubts and worries in his tone, "I can see through people who Baixiao Kuangsheng cannot see through. But today, in this world, I only have

The two of them couldn't see through it, and only one of them was in the kingdom of the princes.

If there is truly an eternal catastrophe, a catastrophe sweeping the world, I deduce that it must be related to this person."

"oh!?"

The atmosphere in the entire cave suddenly became oppressive, and a terrifying aura was so overwhelming that the entire cave seemed to freeze, which clearly showed the panic and solemnity of the 12th at this time.

He couldn't help but be solemn, he knew that the person who even the Clay Bodhisattva couldn't see through was the person who couldn't see through the first magical word in the world.

You must know that the first word in heaven and earth was created by Cangjie. When the word came out, the sky also cried, and a great terrifying power was brewing and born.

And if there is a person who can't predict the future, in the Holy Dynasty, it must be the Emperor of the Holy Dynasty, a strange man who has dominated the world, a man who once caused great chaos in the world and hundreds of countries fought for hegemony. It is said that this person can

It is indeed no exaggeration to cause an eternal catastrophe.

If it is in a vassal state, who is it?

"That person in the vassal country is Jiang Dali, the leader of Black Wind Village!"

With the words of the Clay Bodhisattva, the secret was revealed, and the abscesses all over his body exploded suddenly. A stench accompanied by painful screams erupted in the cave.

Twelfth Panic hurriedly took action, using half-step boundary-breaking power and special blood to forcefully suppress him for life, and asked urgently, "If the real Qianqiu catastrophe is really related to the leader of Black Wind Village, should we kill him immediately?"

, can we prevent the catastrophe from happening?"

After a while, the Clay Bodhisattva was bleeding and oozing with pus all over his body, panting, and in a voice as weak as a mosquito's groan, he said ten crucial words.

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"Ah sneeze!"

Jiang Dali sneezed violently, and the air waves rushed out like air arrows. The papers on the table were immediately thrown away, the tea cups were knocked over, and the pen holders were thrown out with a loud crash.

There was even a breeze blowing up in the room, causing the screen to sway slightly.

The maid who was waiting outside the beaded screen quickly stepped in and hurriedly cleaned up the mess on the ground. She didn't know whether the village owner had lost his temper or sneezed unintentionally.

"Um....."

Jiang Dali looked strange and rubbed his nose, wondering why he suddenly felt uneasy, as if he was being watched, and waved.

Immediately, a pretty maid who was no older than seventeen or eighteen with bright eyes and white teeth came out from the side holding a tray with fragrant tea brewed every quarter of an hour.

Jiang Dali casually took the tea and took a sip. He gradually put down the teacup with a solemn expression. He looked at the maid waiting beside him with a thoughtful expression, wondering why he was so restless just now. Could it be that someone had evil intentions towards him?

"It's strange! It can be so strong that it arouses feelings in my heart. If someone has evil intentions, then this person's strength must be very terrifying. Who else in the princely countries has such strength? Could it be the master of Xuanhua?

Or maybe... someone from the Holy Pilgrimage?"

While he was thinking like this, the pretty face of the maid who was waiting aside and being stared at by him gradually turned red. Her jade hands holding the tray trembled and she lowered her head in shame. Her chin almost dropped to the point where it could touch her slightly bulging breasts.

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Jiang Dali woke up suddenly and glanced at the helpless maid with a blushing face. Seeing her charming and charming reserved appearance, he asked with a smile, "Where in the gang did you choose to serve the leader of the village?"

The pretty maid was at a loss when she heard this and hurriedly leaned over and said, "Slave, this slave was once a subordinate of Mrs. Li of Mantuo Villa. She was recommended by Boss Gao to serve you, the village master."

"Mantuo Villa..."

Jiang Dali couldn't help but think of Wang Yuyan. He looked out the window to the side and saw the fish belly white sky. He knew that a new batch of players were about to appear on the stage. He immediately stood up with a smile and said, "Get up. Let's walk outside with my village leader."

"yes!"

The two maids got busy, put on Jiang Dali's cloak, and followed the master of the village respectfully, walked out of the office hall, and walked among the winding corridors.

There are overt and hidden sentries throughout the Longhu Gang.

After Jiang Dali walked out of the office, it seemed as if a signal was released, and the entire gang immediately started moving quickly.

Many gang leaders received the news and immediately got up from meditating or sleeping, and took their respective positions to prepare for the major events that will unfold today...

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