Chapter 322: Chosen Son Gu Brothers
Chapter 322 The Chosen Son, the Gu Brothers
San Zan thoughtfully looked at Chen Tongxuan who suddenly appeared, and then looked at Mr. Wuque, suddenly felt very horrified, two great masters, Chen Tongxuan will not talk about it, some time ago he fought against two great masters alone and won , forced the Dong family in Fengling to close the mountain and not go out. As for Mr. Wuque, he supported the century-old legend of the entire Xia Kingdom.
This **** thing seems to be here for Gu Qingci!
Can't afford to provoke, can't afford to provoke, Sanbu decides to keep silent.
However, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the very ordinary alley not far away, and suddenly felt that the alley was like a monster with a **** mouth, and his uncle seemed to be there!
Mr. Wu Que took a look at San Zan and said, "Little monk, since someone is chatting with me, you can go and do what you have to do!"
"Hey, thank you sir, my junior will leave!"
Third Burial was relieved, he turned around and bowed to Chen Tongxuan, and then ran away quickly. This time he didn't dare to fly, who knows if he will fall down again.
Chen Tongxuan looked at the three burials who were lying on the tiles, with one leg sticking out, slowly preparing to get off the roof of the attic, looked at Mr. Wuque, and asked doubtfully, "Sir, who is this little monk?"
As soon as Chen Tongxuan finished speaking, a serious voice suddenly came from behind him: "Amitabha Buddha, the benefactor, the little monk will be buried three times, and the common people will be buried in the sky and the ground!"
Chen Tongxuan turned his head, San Zan did not know when he got up again, stood facing the wind, clasped his hands together, with an extraordinary temperament, and his delicate features seemed to be unparalleled in Zen.
Mr. Wuque said lightly: "If you don't want to leave, you can stay!"
"Farewell!"
Sanbuan leaped directly and jumped down from the top of the attic on more than ten floors. Soon there was a "bang", followed by a scream, and a limping young monk appeared in sight and slowly moved towards Going away from afar, the back is a little bleak.
Chen Tongxuan was a little puzzled and said: "This little monk has a good cultivation level, why can't he do light work?"
Mr. Wuque looked into the distance, his eyes were calm, and he said flatly: "It may be a unique way of practice in Daguangming Temple. There are three thousand ways of practice, and the three thousand ways are all different!"
Chen Tongxuan took a step forward slowly, looked into a certain alley, and said, "Sir, are you here on behalf of the imperial court, or are you here personally?"
Mr. Wu Que smiled and said: "Individuals should, and the court should too."
Chen Tongxuan frowned, and said, "Sir, aren't you worried that Gu Qingshi really came from hell?"
Mr. Wu Que shook his head slightly, and said: "For the time being, regardless of Gu Qingci's presence, Daxia will have no worries in just ten years. Gu Qingshi's righteousness, he can't be from hell. He is that old thing at the end of the Yangtze River. The chosen one, in terms of familiarity with hell, no one is stronger than him."
"Book Immortal," Chen Tongxuan's eyes lit up, and said, "Gu Qing asked me to accept his brother as an apprentice, but since he was accepted by the Book Immortal, it seems that I really have no fate with him."
"No," Mr. Wu Que said, "That old fellow who is dead on reading is not choosing an apprentice, but the chosen one he believes."
Chen Tongxuan asked suspiciously: "What is the Chosen Son?"
"The person who came into being after a hundred years of catastrophe!" Mr. Wu Que said.
Chen Tongxuan nodded. Some things at their level really only need to be mentioned a little bit to understand. After a moment of silence, he smiled slightly and said, "Then it seems that the one you chose, sir, is probably Gu Qingci!"
With a smile on his face, Mr. Wu Que said: "This kid is very evil. He was just a beginner in the battle of Wangjing. In less than half a year, he has already reached the realm of destiny. Moreover, the cards are always emerging one after another. There is news from the human side that there is an abnormality in hell, and this hundred years of catastrophe may be brought forward, but this kid is advancing by leaps and bounds, if he is not the chosen one, I will eat my Book of Changes!"
Chen Tongxuan suddenly opened his mouth, then closed it again.
Mr. Wu Que was a little puzzled and said: "Mr. Chen has something to say? But it doesn't matter!"
"Okay then," Chen Tongxuan said, "Sir, if you talk about the abnormality of the martial arts realm, I personally think that Gu Qingshi is more like the son of the gods, who has never practiced before. In addition, there is a relic contained in the body, as long as the relic is completely fused with awe-inspiring righteousness, this kid can be a master, and Gu Qingci's strength seems to be escorting... Hey, sir, you put the book What are you hiding for?"
Mr. Wuque: "..."
Why do I collect books, don’t you know?
…
In the alley, Gu Qingci caught the Six-Paths Samsara Mirror and held it in his hand, a little surprised. The famous Six-Paths Samsara Mirror felt to him no different from an ordinary mirror, as if he could destroy it with a little force.
"Gu Qingci, return the reincarnation mirror to me!"
Jingxuan's hand was still bleeding. She thought she could stop the bleeding with her cultivation, but found that the wound was full of sword energy, and she couldn't stop it at all. But she is not in the mood to pay attention to the wound now, because the Six Paths of Reincarnation Mirror has fallen. In the hands of Gu Qingci.
Gu Qingci held the mirror of six paths of reincarnation with one hand, and said indifferently: "Give it back to you, are you daydreaming? Come here and grab it back if you have the ability, or shut up!"
Jingxuan let go of the wound and was about to lift the sword, but as soon as she let go, the blood couldn't stop rushing out, forcing her to cover the wound again, cursing angrily, saying: "Gu Qingci, do you want to be kind to me? Is Jian Zhai immortal, I..."
Seeing that Jingxuan had completely abandoned his Buddhist demeanor, Huijue, who had been watching the excitement, couldn't stand it any longer. He stopped Jingxuan, and said to Gu Qing: "Mr. Gu, the mirror of six paths of reincarnation is Cihang Jianzhai. The treasure is very important to Cihang Jianzhai, please return it, sir!"
"Hehe," Gu Qingci sneered, and said, "Old monk, I have completely lost the little favor I have for you. If you want to trouble me, you will be defeated by me, and you will ask me to return the spoils of war for granted. The Buddha is a robber!"
"Amitabha, Mr. Gu, my Buddha..."
Gu Qingci didn't listen to Huijue's words at all, picked up the Six Paths of Samsara Mirror, and said: "So this thing is the Six Paths of Samsara Mirror. If you don't tell me, I will forget it. You just use this thing to be a demon. In this case, I Just destroy it!"
If ordinary people obtain such a treasure, even if they don’t return it, they still want to possess it, but Gu Qingci doesn’t think so. He wants to completely destroy the mirror of six paths of reincarnation, so that Cihang Jianzhai and Daguangming Temple will no longer think about making trouble for Xiaoshi. One is that evidence can no longer be obtained, and the second is to attract firepower.
Just when Gu Qingci was about to drop the mirror directly, Huijue suddenly burst out with Buddha light, and shouted loudly: "Amitabha, Mr. Gu, you have offended me!"
During this period of time, there are several courses to take exams, so they are very busy, and they can only keep two updates every day!
Thanks to the book friend "Waiting for the king's return for a long time" for the reward of 1000 starting coins.
(end of this chapter)