People are born and die. Even if they are as powerful as Bodhidharma, the Buddhist venerable in the past, they cannot escape the baptism of time and eventually pass away.
But when a person dies, his heart may not die, and his spirit may not simply disappear.
Bodhidharma's heart, as the name suggests, is actually the unfulfilled wish left by the dead Bodhidharma in this world.
As long as this wish exists, Bodhidharma's heart will still beat. Shaolin monks from generation to generation will pass on this wish from generation to generation, keeping Bodhisattva's spirit alive. Bodhidharma will be integrated into Buddhist vessels after his death.
The spirit of Shaolin will survive forever, forming the power of Bodhidharma, protecting Shaolin from generation to generation, and guiding the Shaolin monks to never forget to destroy the terrible weapon that can subvert the world.
Jiang Dali witnessed the shocking reminder in Bodhidharma's heart. After thinking for a while, he still did not rush to activate his vitality and soul to touch the metal dice in his hands to avoid any unpredictable and unexpected consequences.
He almost caused a natural disaster because he didn't understand the secret of the divine stone. What's more, Xiongba's strength increased tenfold after he obtained the divine stone, and he almost lost himself.
Now facing this terrifying thing that even Bodhidharma could not destroy, he felt that this thing was simply a hot potato.
Before his death, the sweeping monk entrusted three Bahuang disciples to hand this thing into his hands. Why does it feel like he is passing the blame...
"This thing is of no benefit to me. Even Bodhidharma is so afraid of it. Why would I touch a world-destroying weapon when I have nothing to do? Unless I am sure that I can no longer leave this world, maybe I will try to touch that thing when I am crazy.
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Consoling himself in this way, Jiang Dali suppressed his curiosity about the mysterious and destructive weapon, carefully put the Heart of Bodhidharma into the secret compartment where the Demon Eagle sat, and placed it separately from the Heshi Bi.
Originally, he was quite satisfied when he heard that the three Bahuang disciples said that they did not choose to give this object to Shaolin, but followed another instruction of the sweeping monk and handed it to him.
But now that I think about it, it feels strange.
Because this Bodhidharma's Heart is, after all, a sacred object of Shaolin and is of great importance. Why was the sweeping monk willing to entrust this object to him before his death?
And to this day, it is impossible for Shaolin not to have received news from the world. He must know that King Ziyi Jing has pursued this object, but why has he not sent anyone to look for it so far?
Finally, since Bodhidharma's heart was originally hidden in Hui En's rosary, why was Hui En willing to hand the rosary to him as a token?
Unless Monk Hui'en didn't know that his own rosary actually contained the heart of Bodhidharma, if he did, then Monk Hui'en's behavior would be quite intriguing.
Jiang Dali now feels that he may have been plotted by a group of mysterious monks in Shaolin, but he can't guess what the specific meaning is. Only by taking the time to visit Shaolin in the future can he know the inner cause.
"The things have been obtained, brother Chamu, let's go to one more place and then set off for Zhongxin Hall."
Jiang Dali gathered his thoughts, looked at Cha Mulong on the side, nodded in greeting and smiled.
Cha Mulong grinned his white teeth and said with a carefree smile, "Master, don't be anxious. This subordinate's hatred has been over for so many years. Don't rush for a while. You should take care of your affairs."
"Um!"
Jiang Dali nodded, sat back on the ice jade chair, stamped the Demon Eagle's back with the soles of his feet, looked around again, and once again landed on the bamboo raft on the lake in the distance, and took a careful look at the man sitting in front of the raft fishing.
The old man seemed to be drowsy, and his doubts were somewhat relieved, and he secretly thought that it was no wonder that the old man had been fishing for a long time without success, and he was not surprised when he saw such a big eagle coming. It turned out that he was asleep.
He immediately urged the magic eagle to fly towards the southwest of Shu.
The strong wind blew, and more than a dozen pieces of purple flower rain blew far away with the wind, falling into the lake water. Suddenly, there were slight ripples on the lake surface, which looked like light wrinkles of a new satin in the sun. It was gorgeous and pleasing to the eye, reflecting the magic in the air.
The shadow of the eagle swayed slightly, then passed by and disappeared.
The old fisherman didn't wake up with a yawn until Jiang Dali rode the eagle away. He stretched out slowly, rubbed his groggy eyes, and then looked at the man who had eaten but was gone.
On the fishing rod where the fish was hooked, he glanced at the dozens of petals washed away by the water on the lake not far away, and sighed secretly:
"If a fish doesn't take the bait, it will be a waste, and your plans will come true, but it will not be good. Flowers floating in the water are charming to the eyes, and you don't know the depth, which is not a good reward. This hexagram, the hexagram is down..."
As soon as he said this, the old man frowned and didn't know what to do.
This hexagram is the first hexagram since Xiongba died and he came out of the mountain, but it is the next hexagram of Shuireitun.
Now that the hexagram has been revealed, he, as a fortune teller, has been involved in the secret of heaven. Even if it is not leaked, he is already involved in the game.
It's easy to get into this game, but it's not so easy to get out again.
But he is not only knowledgeable about everything in Jianghu, he is also known as Baixiaosheng.
People only have wrong names, not wrong nicknames.
The word "crazy" is enough to show that he is not a person who is afraid of hands and feet.
Had it not been for Xiong Ba, who was blessed by destiny, to come to the mountain gate in person, he would not have chosen to close the mountain.
However, now that his destiny has passed and new variables have emerged, he no longer has any scruples. Choosing to go out and play in the world is the greatest joy of his life in the world.
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Two days later.
Shudi, Moxi Town.
The drizzle, like sifting through a sieve, continuously covered the land, coating the mountains, land, and woods with a thick lead-gray color, like a landscape painting.
On an official road near Hailuogou, three fast horses galloped through the rain. The horses' hooves trampled the mud on the ground, leaving a shallow pit, like the ink lines of an ink painting scroll.
Outside the forest not far from the official road, a group of mysterious people wearing coir raincoats and green bamboo hats stood waiting. Their auras were restrained, and their faces were cold as they stared at the end of the official road in the distance.
I could see that the area more than ten feet away was blurry, and my vision was blocked by the rain curtain, and it was a vast expanse of white.
But the five people in this group are not ordinary people. Even if they feel the slight vibration of the ground with the soles of their feet, they know that the target is approaching quickly.
The two people at the head both had cold temperaments, and their faces had an unusual paleness that made people's hearts palpitate. They were clearly members of Yin Yang Temple.
The three people beside him are the Lama Tibetan Spiritual Master holding a copper cymbal, Deng Yuping, the man with bright eyes and a sword on his waist, and Cheng Kun, the thunderbolt hand of Hunyuan who has changed his appearance and looks like a Taoist priest.
Of these five people, two have the strength of the Heavenly Realm, and the three have the strength of the Gangqi Realm. Together, they can sweep through any major sect in the world, but at this time they are gathered here together, just for the sake of
Faithfully carry out a mission conveyed by the leader of Black Wind Village five days ago.
"There are three targets. One of them is definitely in the Heavenly Realm. The strength of the other two is unknown. Act according to the plan and take action!"
One of the Yin Yang Temple disciples shouted low, and his figure moved instantly, turning into an afterimage and quickly passing through the rain curtain. The true energy outside his body shook the rain curtain into wet smoke, which quickly dispersed.
The other four people no longer hesitated, and set off together, heading straight to the official road ahead and surrounded by three fast horses who quickly appeared.
The wind and rain dance more wildly with the turmoil of the power of heaven and earth.
The three knights on horseback were not surprised when they saw the interceptor rushing out from the road. Instead, they stamped their stirrups with their legs to speed up.
"superior!"
At the top of the exit, the five figures broke through the rain curtain and attacked from all the best positions, each displaying their peak martial arts skills.
This joint fighting technique of five people is a method that combines the peak achievements of five people to trap the enemy.
Everyone has completely combined their highest achievements in martial arts and displayed them in a coordinated manner.
Cheng Kun's finger strength is soaring, and his special attainments of round strength, thunderbolt fist and phantom yin finger are mixed between the palms and fingers.
The King of Humans is as powerful as a spark of Hainan swordsmanship.
The hidden weapons of the Yin Temple people, all kinds of unusual hidden weapons, silver shuttles, golden needles, and poisonous caltrops.
The Yang Temple man summoned up a strong gust of wind with the force of ten feet of heaven and man, and several black shadows flew in it, as fast as arrows, showing that it was also a special hidden weapon.
Master Zangling shouted loudly, pulled out two copper cymbals from his waist, the sound shook the whole place, and used the move "Double Winds Penetrating the Ears" like two dragons fighting. When the copper cymbals touched the three people's cover, they immediately made a sound like gold and cracked stone.
The deafening sound made people dizzy.
It is impossible to simply describe in words the tacit understanding between these five people and the momentum of their shots.
The dense curtain of rain seemed to be swept away in an instant.
However, at that moment, two figures on the three horses suddenly kicked out the stirrups and jumped out of their own initiative. A fierce and compelling animality accompanied by the power of heaven and man rose from the two of them at the same time.
The horse's speed continued unabated. The moment the two men broke out of cover, they continued to charge forward with Bu Jingyun under their arms.
Two heavenly and human auras that were as strong as the second level of heaven and human, instantly enveloped Cheng Kun and the other five people like the weight of Mount Tai, causing the five people's faces to suddenly change.
Two heavenly beings!
And such a ferocious and beast-like aura is enough to show how powerful these two people are.
Is the third person who undertakes the important mission of taking away Jingyun stronger? At least he is also a heavenly being? No wonder this mysterious force dares to disturb Tai Sui!
The momentum of the five people couldn't help but stagnate.
The battle broke out in an instant, with roars and strange howls accompanied by blurry figures that quickly intertwined among the rain.
The Yin Temple man shouted angrily and used Qinggong to quickly pursue and intercept the fleeing third rider.
The man on the horse let out a roar like a wild beast, and struck out with a palm. The power of the three feet of heaven and earth was condensed. The strong wind of the palm seemed to be carrying the swirling airflow. The force was so fierce that it hit the Yin Temple man's claws like an overwhelming mountain.
above.
Immediately there was a crackle and explosion, and the Yin Temple man vomited a mouthful of blood, and his figure plummeted away. He was defeated in a single encounter.
The man on the horse took back his palms expressionlessly and continued to gallop on.
Bu Jingyun watched this scene with a calm expression, his body motionless, watching the surrounding scenery move rapidly and blurred, he suddenly felt a lot of curiosity and interest in the mysterious man who insisted on seeing him, as if he was secretly
Some kind of attraction.
After a while.
The city in the distance has appeared in front of us, and Moxi Town has arrived.
At this moment, a strange "clanging" sound of gold and iron colliding suddenly came from near the official road ahead, as if an extremely heavy giant was moving.
A tall and burly figure wearing black metal armor with a bold and ferocious shape slowly walked out from the side of the road.
The thick metal boots trampled the ground into black footprints, standing struttingly in the middle of the road, blocking the road to the gate of Moxi Town.
Tie Kuang Tu!
The person on the horse remained expressionless, and continued to gallop without slowing down. However, Bu Jingyun was very sensitive to the fact that the muscles on the other person's body were tense like a wild beast under threat.
Whoosh——
Bu Jingyun's body was suddenly thrown into the air by the man on the horse.
嘘嘚嘚嘚——
The figure of the man on the horse is leaning forward. The horse rushes faster and faster, and the more it rushes, the more ferocious it is. The four hoofs and the muscle lines on the horse's body squirm like surging water, full of a sense of rapid explosion of power, and the momentum is so fierce that it is bound to destroy people along the way.
Everything in its path was knocked over and sent flying.
Twenty feet!
Ten feet!
Five feet!
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"Unexpectedly... to this day, Sou Shen Palace is still in the world..."
At this critical moment, Tie Kuangtu still had the leisure to say such words calmly. The moment he said these words, he leaned forward heavily, his feet suddenly kicked on the ground, and there was a loud bang, and the ground
The earthquake caused two deep pits to collapse.
An arrogant and powerful aura from the 8th Heavenly Realm, accompanied by the violent and ferocious aura of the dark Heavenly Tribulation Armor, exploded unscrupulously!
There was an explosion of "Peng", and two shining cross claw marks seemed to flash in the air for an instant, and they were soon stained red by the blood that filled the air.
Hula——
Steaming horse blood, human blood, mixed with many internal organs and offal, poured onto the ground, forming a pool of ferocious claw marks in the shape of a cross on the ground.
Tie Kuangtu's half-lunge body stood firm, and the ferocious sharp claws between the forearms of his raised arms were stained with shocking blood. The blood even disappeared quickly along the blood groove, as if it was swallowed and absorbed by this evil armor.
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"噌嗌噌", the sharp claws retracted into the armor, and his figure rushed forward again. Just when Bu Jingyun fell, he took Bu Jingyun's body in his hands and met face to face.
But unexpectedly, he discovered that the child's little face showed no expression, staring at him calmly like an ice sculpture, as if everything that had just happened had never happened.
"You are not afraid?"
Tie Kuangtu became somewhat interested and smiled unexpectedly.
Bu Jingyun uttered two words, "Don't be afraid."
Tie Kuangtu was surprised. He tried to release a trace of the evil aura of the Heavenly Tribulation to threaten him, but found that the other party still looked calm and indifferent, like an eternal stone statue. He couldn't help but be surprised, "Why?"
Bu Jingyun said coldly, "If you're not afraid, you're not afraid."
Tie Kuangtu's eyes narrowed slightly, feeling the three completely different types of Qi coming from this boy's body, one of which had the same origin as the leader of Black Wind Village.
Suddenly he seemed to understand why Sou Shen Gong came back to the world just to snatch this son. His determination to remain calm despite the collapse of Mount Tai was already different from ordinary people. This time, he sent the armor to the leader of the village.
Yu, being temporarily entrusted to come and kidnap this son is not considered an insult...
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