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Chapter 10 The Whereabouts of Avalokitesvara

"Avalokitesvara?" My heart burst. I knew that with Liu Shuai's personality, I would not joke with me about such things, so I tentatively recited a passage, "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, when he practiced the deep Prajna Paramita, he saw that the five aggregates were empty and he survived all sufferings... Are you talking about this person?"

Liu Shuai smiled bitterly, "What you are talking about is the imagination of future generations. I know as much about this as you. I just heard my master mention it once. He once said to Guan Zizai, and then looked at me. He sighed and said that I would not understand it, so I won't continue. But about Guan Zizai's supernatural powers, I think no matter how magical it is, there is always a shadow, especially his two magical tools. No one has ever questioned it. If you don't say these, you should ask Yan if there is a way to find my master, although."

Liu Shuai's eyes suddenly dimmed, "Although he has passed away for many years, Yan may have an impression of him traveling through Yin and Yang."

After saying that, Liu Shuai got on and called Didi, leaving me alone on the side of the road.

Do you know? I think I am very stupid now. Are these skilled people who like to hide their words? Are you giving you a bright lightning strike? And are you not willing to explain the twists and turns in this to you?

Well, how can people feel unpredictable and profound without pretending to be unpredictable? We allow so many mortals to pretend to be shaking hands and make more than a dozen people become fake masters, let alone people with some skills?

"You mean, did you see Fan Bingbing talking to you on TV?" Yan leisurely sat cross-legged in the mirror, eating ice cream while asking me. If it weren't for his past actions, I wouldn't be able to connect him with the underworld gods with great powers. This was obviously a little hooligan who came to my house to eat and drink. Fortunately, no matter how he ate the things in the mirror, as long as he raised his hand, everything would return to its original state, and the things in my reality would not be a dime, and I wouldn't complain about anything.

"Yes, no," I recalled with my head tilted. "I don't think it's an illusion, because she told me, don't be surprised no matter what we see, and also told me that we can't save Zhou Yuan with this method."

"Is that so? You can't be dazzled?" Yan smiled and looked down at the bottle in his arms. It contained Zhou Yuan's soul. "It's a pity that Zhou Yuan's soul cannot be summoned here. He can only stay quietly in the bottle, otherwise he can meet Zhou Yuan."

"That" I scratched my head, "Do you know where Liu Shuai's master is?"

"Hmm?" Yan's eyebrows thumped, "What are you asking about this?"

"Do you know? What's going on with them?" When I saw that there was a show, I hurriedly approached the mirror, which scared Yan.

"What are you going to do?" Yan paused, "He was dead long ago."

"Ah? Dead?" I looked at Yan, "Oh, sure enough. Liu Shuai told me that if you find his master, you may be able to save Zhou Yuan."

"Hahaha, a foolish person." Yan Xiao fell down, almost knocking down the Coke around him. "His master's ability was indeed not low, but he insisted on looking for the afterglow after the May Fourth Demons to strengthen his soul, but in the end he was so scared. If it weren't for me~"

Yan suddenly found that he had missed something, and immediately shut up, worried that I could see the flaw, and quickly stared out the window, pretending that he was not saying the wrong thing, while looking out the window, he also glanced at me secretly, as if the master had found something and didn't admit it, and he was eager to separate his relationship.

I gritted my teeth and thought that the old monster would not give me some hot information and would not vomit real things, so I lay on the sofa and said leisurely: "It's such a pity. Liu Shuai originally said that his master could find Guan Zizai."

"What? Who? Guanzi?" After hearing this, Yan looked out the window and turned towards me, and immediately ran towards me, his face pressed onto the mirror, "Are you talking about Guanzi?"

"Um"

"I happened to pass by Liu Shuai's master when he died, and saved a trace of his soul and arranged a body for him." Yan said everything without waiting for me to ask, "You just need to look for this place and contact this person. However, there is only one thing he can remember. If Liu Shuai can do this, it will be fine."

"You, serious?" I stared at him, with a strange face because this method was too unreliable.

"It's true!" Yan Xinyan swore.

At this time, the TV that was originally turned off was on again, and I quickly started looking for the remote control. This was too disgusting. Yan frowned and complained: "Can you find someone to repair your TV? Recently, the number of times I have been on suddenly has increased. I often wake up when I fall asleep and fall asleep! When I wake up, I hear you howl in the bedroom while dreaming!"

"I'm howling in my dream?" My face turned red, hoping it was not a spring dream.

"That's not?" Yan curled his lips, "I could hear it clearly in the living room. I shouted "The Great Movement of the Universe" and "Look at my Thousand-Handed Tathagata Palm". It turns out that you are still shooting martial arts movies in your dream!"

I had an impression when Yan said this. It seemed that I was always recalling the scene of that night in my dream recently, thinking that if I used other tricks, I would be even more powerful, but I didn’t expect that I could actually shout it out in my dream.

"You will know how to sleep!" I felt embarrassed, and changed the topic while looking for the remote control. "I am working outside and working, and you will know how to sleep. One day you will have to sleep!"

"Hehe," Yan grinned, "I'm already dead, why don't you come here to accompany me soon?"

"don't want!"
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