Chapter 172: Is Still A Little Ambitious
Lingpo Peak in Wutong State is located in the west of Wutong State. A monk who had traveled for another week on a cross-continental ferry because he had no money, staggered step by step, climbed mountains and waded, and finally approached the Riyue Sect.
If there are no accidents, the monk will be able to return within two weeks.
"No, don't worry about it."
A monk named Wu Ke took shelter from the rain in a cave and took out a few stones from his pocket and a turtle shell from his crotch.
Wu Ke carved a magic circle on the ground, put the tortoise shell into the center of the circle, and wrote some strange things on it.
It's hard to imagine that such a monk like him actually played the way of divination.
But if you think about it carefully, the way of divination is indeed not the patent of Taoism. It also has a hand for Buddhists who value cause and effect and look at the world of mortals.
"The heavens are spirited, the earth is spirited, the Buddha is manifested, Brother Jiang, don't green me."
Wu Ke put the stone in his palm, shook it non-stop, then closed his eyes and sprinkled it on the turtle shell
"Yo heh~~~~"
When he mustered up the courage to open his eyes and saw the hexagram, Wu Ke jumped up happily.
"Brother Jiang is really loyal, old Wu, I am happy!"
Finally, Wu Ke, who was not worried about being green, put the tortoise shell in his crotch again, and put on a coir raincoat. Even though it was still raining a lot, Wu Ke was walking in the mountains and forests with ease and joy.
But as he walked, Wu Ke couldn't help recalling the hexagram in the cave again, feeling that there was something that he seemed to have missed
He ran back again and looked at the stones scattered on the ground with a frown. Wu Ke scratched his bald head.
"It's not bad that it's Brother Jiang. He even dared to try the Sun Moon Waterfall. Ma De, that guy from Shili must have tricked Brother Jiang into going there. That's all. When I go back, I will comfort Brother Jiang to show my respect for Brother Jiang." Fist of the heart."
Humming a ditty, Wu Ke went on the road again, even though the raindrops were getting bigger and bigger, falling on his smooth head with tinkling sounds
Also returning from Bodhi Island, the two women who had been traveling against the wind stopped at a city in the middle of Wutong State.
The city is called Donglin City. Due to the excessive damage to the houses, Donglin City is undergoing various repairs.
However, after nearly a month, except for the workers who are busy repairing the streets and houses, everything in Donglin City has entered the track.
Especially led by the Confucian Academy, Donglin City became an affiliated city of a dynasty in the middle of Wutong Prefecture.
With the help of the dynasty, Donglin City recovered faster, and even became more prosperous.
On the street, various stalls and hawkers shouted constantly.
Wife walked happily on the street holding their daughter's hand, the coachman drove the carriage, and there were wealthy people on the carriage, and the girls in Chunfenglou pulled people in when they saw them. Although the oiran was missing, another one was cultivated.
Not only that, according to the "idol building plan" left by the man before he left.
A newly recruited idol group formed by seven or eight little girls in grades about fourteen or fifteen years old has already begun to become famous.
For Donglin City, it was as if that night never happened at all.
Of course, that never happened, that's impossible.
At the original position of the central tower in Donglin City, the central tower has been bulldozed and replaced by a huge statue with a height of 70 meters under construction.
The face of the statue is already half-finished. If you look carefully, you will find that although the face is quite handsome, the eyes are slightly wretched and funny.
"Uncle, who is this statue of yours?"
Standing on the street, looking at the statue from a distance, the girl with slender legs raised her head to look at this familiar face and couldn't help but smile, and asked an old man.
"Oh, this statue is of our great benefactor of Donglin City."
"Benefactor?"
"Yes, the benefactor's name is Snake."
"Although we all fell asleep that night and didn't know what happened, but according to Qian Yuanwai from the Qian Mansion, it was the Immortal Si who saved us from a huge monster."
"Yes, that's right. I heard that the Immortal Si also took the son of Qian Yuanwai as his apprentice. Isn't he going to the Immortal Mountain now?"
"That's it, thank you two old men."
"What's the matter, girl, you sisters are here to play, have fun, our Donglin is very hospitable."
"Old man, this is actually mine"
"Well, thank you, old man."
Before her daughter could speak, Chen Zhuang, who was misunderstood as her daughter's sister, was very happy.
It seems that my wife is not old yet.
"Mother, let me just say, Jiang Lin defeated an eight-tailed black fox here, you still don't believe it."
Looking at the sculpture in the distance, Chen Jian said happily.
The mother pinched her daughter's Bai Nen's face: "Does my daughter want to prove to her mother that Jiang Lin is strong? Or is it because of the "Jiang Lin and the Fox Demon's romance" in the Shanshui newspaper that she hurried over to seek proof? ?”
"mother"
Chen Jian glared at her mother with reddish cheeks.
"Okay, okay, let's go back quickly. If that kid Jiang Lin neglects martial arts, then he won't be able to marry my precious daughter."
All of a sudden, Chen Jian's cheeks became even redder and she turned around, poking her fingers at each other in front of the skirt,
"Mom, what are you talking about, who is going to marry him! I won't marry that pervert!"
Seeing her daughter's shy appearance, as a mother, Chen Zhuang didn't know what to say for a while.
How could the daughter that I had raised for so long be stolen by that bastard.
But thinking of that kid going to break through the Sun Moon Waterfall, the girl's mother couldn't help but smile.
This kid is quite ambitious.
"Aunt Lin, what's so special about that Sun Moon Waterfall? Why doesn't even Aunt Lin like Mr. Jiang?"
In the Chunfeng Building of the Sun Moon School, looking at the scene of joy and excitement on the street, Miss Wudie, who was leaning against the railing with Aunt Lin, asked curiously.
"Well, it's hard to say." Aunt Lin gently touched the girl whose figure even Fang Ruo and herself envied, "Aunt Lin can only tell you that what flows in this waterfall is not water."
"Not water?"
"what is that?"
Aunt Lin smiled slightly, her charm still remained: "It's sword energy."
Listening to Aunt Lin's words, Wu Die froze for a moment, her lavender eyes were filled with disbelief.
I have also visited the Riyue Waterfall before, whether it is Yaozu Tianxia or Wutong State, I have never seen such a big waterfall.
And these turned out to be sword energy
"Aunt Lin~~~ How could the waterfall be full of sword energy..."
"Then what Aunt Lin said is true."
Aunt Lin gently took Wu Die's hand, and looked at Wu Die's beautiful eyes that were beyond shock.
"How about it, Wu Die will buy that kid Jiang Lin to win this time?"
"Um."
Looking directly at Aunt Lin, Wu Die smiled happily, and the girl replied without thinking.
"It's still Wu Die's entire net worth, buy Mr. Jiang and win."