People have life and death. Even if they are as powerful as the former Buddhist venerable, Bodhidharma, 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 be wiped out and dissipated.

As the name suggests, the heart of Bodhidharma is actually the unfulfilled wish left by the dead Bodhidharma in this world.

As long as this wish is present, Bodhidharma's heart will still be beating. Generations of Shaolin monks will pass on this wish from generation to generation to perpetuate the spirit of Bodhidharma. The spirit that Bodhidharma integrates into the Buddha's instrument after passing away before death will survive forever, forming the power of Bodhidharma, protecting Shaolin from generation to generation, and guiding Shaolin monks to always 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 rashly activate his vital energy and soul to test the metal dice in his hand to avoid any unpredictable unexpected consequences.

At the beginning, he didn't understand the secret of the divine stone, which almost caused a natural disaster, which made Xiongba's strength increase tenfold after obtaining the divine stone, and almost lost all of him.

Now facing this terrifying thing that even Bodhidharma cannot be destroyed, he feels that this thing is simply a hot potato.

Before the monk died, the sweeping monk entrusted three disciples from the Eight Desolates to hand over this thing to his hands. Why did it feel like he was trashing the blame...

"This thing is not good for me. Even Master Bodhidharma is so afraid. Why do I touch any weapons that destroy the world when I am idle? Unless I am sure I can't leave this world anymore, maybe I might try to touch that thing in my madness..."

With such comfort in his heart, Jiang Dali suppressed his curiosity about the mysterious destructive weapon, carefully put the Heart of Bodhidharma into the dark square where the Demon Eagle sat down, and separated it from the Heshi Bi and placed it together.

Originally, when he heard three disciples from the Eight Desolations say that they did not choose to hand over this item to Shaolin, he followed another instruction from the Sweeping Monk to hand over this item to him, he was quite satisfied.

But now when I think about it, I feel very strange.

Because the mind of Bodhidharma is a sacred object in Shaolin after all, and it is of great importance. Why is the Sweeping Monk willing to entrust this object to himself before he dies?

And to this day, Shaolin cannot have received news from the world. He must have known that the Purple-Clothed Sutra King had pursued this thing, but why hasn't he sent anyone to search for it yet?

Finally, since the heart of Bodhidharma was originally hidden in Huien's rosary, why was Huien willing to hand over the rosary to him as a token?

Unless Monk Huien did not know that there was actually the heart of Bodhidharma hidden in his own rosary, if he knew, then Monk Huien's actions would be quite intriguing.

Jiang Dali now feels that he may have been plotted against by Shaolin's mysterious monks, but he cannot guess what the meaning is. Only by taking time to go to Shaolin in the future can he know the internal cause.

"We have already received the things, Brother Chamu, let's go to another place and set off for Zhongxin Hall."

Jiang Dali calmed down his thoughts, looked at Cha Mulong beside him, nodded and smiled.

Chamulong opened his white teeth and smiled, "The master of the village, don't worry, the enemy of his subordinates has been waiting for these years. Don't worry for a while, you should focus on your affairs."

"Um!"

Jiang Dali nodded, sat back on the Ice Soul Jade Chair, stomped the back of the demon eagle, and looked around for a while. His eyes fell on the bamboo raft on the lake in the distance again. He looked carefully at the old man who was sitting in front of the raft and seemed to be drowsy. He felt a little relieved and thought that it was no wonder that the old man had no results in fishing for a long time. He was not surprised to see his big eagle coming, but it turned out that he was asleep.

Immediately urged the demon eagle to fly to the southwest Shu area.

The strong wind blew, and more than a dozen purple flowers rained away with the wind, falling into the water of the lake. At once, ripples slightly rippled on the lake surface, like a light wrinkle folded from a new satin under the sun, gorgeous and pleasing to the eye, illuminating the shadow of the demon eagle in the air, swaying by and disappearing into the world.

The old fisherman yawned and woke up with a "ahhhh" sound, slowly stretched his waist, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and then fell on the fish rod that had eaten but no fish was hooked. He glanced at the dozen petals washed away by water floating on the lake not far away, and sighed:

"The fish is not caught by a small waste, but the plan is not good. The flowers float in the water are fascinating, and it is not good to be rewarded if they don't know the depth. This hexagram is like a hexagram..."

As for this, the old man was frowning and didn't know what to do.

This hexagram is the first hexagram to open the mountain since Xiongba died, but it was a water letshu.

Now that the hexagram has appeared, he, the person who tells the fortune, has already been involved in the secrets of heaven. Even if he does not reveal it, he has already entered the game.

This game is easy to get into, but if you want to get out, it will not be so easy to get out.

But he is not just aware of everything in the world, but also known as a crazy student of Baixiao.

People only have the wrong name, no wrong nickname.

The word "crazy" is enough to show that he is not a timid person.

If Xiongba, who was favored by destiny, had he not chosen to close the mountain.

However, if life has passed today and new variables have been born, he has no scruples anymore. Choosing to come out to play in the world is the greatest pleasure for his world.

...

Two days later.

Shu, Moxi Town.

It was like a drizzle sieve with a sieve, covering the earth continuously, coating the mountains, earth, and forests with a thick layer of lead gray, as if it was a landscape painting.

On an official road near Hailuogou, three fast horses galloped past the rain curtain. The horse's hooves trampled into the ground, splashing mud, splashing, quickly leaving a shallow pit, as if a line of ink spreading a scroll of ink paintings quickly.

Not far from the official road, a group of mysterious people wearing straw raincoats and green hats stood quietly, their breath converging, and their faces were cold and staring at the end of the official road in the distance.

I saw that it was blurry more than ten feet away, and my eyes were blocked by the rain curtain, and it was covered in white.

But all five people in this line are not ordinary people. Even if they feel the slight vibration of the ground by relying on their feet, they know that the target is approaching quickly.

Both of them were cold in temperament and had an unusual pale face, which made people feel palpitations. They were obviously from Yinyang Temple.

The three people beside him were Mr. Zangling, the Lama holding a cymbal, Wang Deng Yuping, who had a bright look on his waist, and Hunyuan Pili Hand Cheng Kun, who had already changed his face and dressed in a Taoist priest.

These five people, two are the strength of the Heavenly Realm, and three are the strength of the Gangqi Realm. With their joint efforts, they can sweep across any major sect in the world, but they gather here together at this time, just to faithfully carry out a task that the Black Wind Village leader had conveyed five days ago.

"The target three people, one of them is confirmed to be in the realm of heaven and man, and the other two are unknown. Act according to the plan and take action!"

One of the people from Yinyang Temple shouted softly, and his figure moved instantly, turning into a afterimage and quickly passed through the rain curtain. The true energy outside the body immediately shook the rain curtain into wet smoke and quickly dispersed.

The other four people stopped hesitating and set off together, heading straight for the three fast horses that quickly appeared in the official road ahead and surrounded them.

The wind and rain suddenly danced even more violently with the turmoil of the power of heaven and earth.

The three knights were not surprised to see the interceptors rushing out in front of the Tao, but instead stomped their legs and accelerated their speed.

"superior!"

At the end of the character "Shang", all five figures break through the rain curtain and attack from each of the best directions, and each exerts its peak martial arts attainments.

The combination of five people's moves is a way to trap enemies by combining the peak achievements of the five people.

Everyone fully combines the highest achievements of their martial arts and cooperates with them to play out.

Cheng Kun's fingers are flying with the qi, and his special attainments of round strength, thunder fist and illusion yin finger are mixed with the palms and fingers.

The human king is as anxious as sparks and as scattered as Hainan swordsmanship.

The hidden weapons of Yin Temple people, all kinds of unusual hidden weapons, such as silver shuttles, golden needles, and poisonous terrestrial terrestrials.

The Yang Temple people stoked a strong gust of wind that surged from the power of the heavenly beings, and several black shadows were swept away, as fast as arrows, which showed that they were also a special hidden weapon.

Master Zangling shouted loudly and pulled out two cymbals from his waist. The sound shook the whole field. A move of "double winds penetrated the ears" was like a two dragon fighting. The cymbals were covered with a touch of the three people, and immediately made a deafening sound like a cracked stone, which made people dizzy.

It is impossible to simply describe the tacit cooperation between these five people and the momentum between lightning and the attack.

The dense rain curtains seemed to be cleaned up in an instant.

However, at that moment, two of the three horses suddenly kicked the stirrup and burst out. A fierce beastly nature accompanied the power of heaven and man, and rose from the two of them at the same time. One of the horses still had a speed. The moment the two of them rushed out of the cover, Bu Jingyun was rushing forward under his armpit.

The two auras of heavenly beings with the 2 realms of heavenly beings were instantly covered by Mount Tai, like a mountain pressing down on the top of Cheng Kun, causing the five people to change their faces.

Two gods!

Moreover, such a fierce and fierce aura as fierce as a wild beast can demonstrate the strength of these two people.

Then the third person assumed the important mission of taking Bu Jingyun away. Is it stronger? At least it is a celestial being? No wonder this mysterious force dares to make ground on Tai Sui's head!

All the five people couldn't help but stagnate.

The war broke out in an instant, with roars and strange roars accompanied by blurred figures, which quickly intersected in the rain.

The people of Yin Temple angrily shouted and used their light skills to quickly pursue them, intercepting the third rider who was running away.

The man immediately let out a roar like a wild beast, and his palm was slapped, and the power of the three feet of heaven and earth was condensed. The strong wind seemed to be wrapped in circles of rotating airflow, and the force was fierce, and it hit the claws of the Yin Temple people like a mountain and sea.

There was a crackling sound, and the Yin Temple people spit out a mouthful of blood waves. Their figure plummeted and they were defeated after a meeting.

The man immediately retracted his palm without expression and continued to gallop on his horse.

Bu Jingyun saw this scene calmly, his body was still moving. Seeing the surrounding scenery moving quickly and blurred, he suddenly felt a lot of curiosity and interest in the mysterious man who insisted on seeing him, just like some attraction in the dark.

After a few moments.

The city walls in the distance have already appeared before our eyes, and Moxi Town has arrived.

At this moment, a strange "sonorous" sound of gold and iron colliding suddenly came from near the official road ahead, as if a huge heavy behemoth was moving.

A tall and burly figure wearing a ferocious black metal armor slowly walked out of the way.

The heavy metal combat boots trampled the ground one by one, and stood swaggeringly in the middle of the road, blocking the road to the gate of Moxi Town.

Iron Massacre!

The man on the horse was still expressionless, and the horse continued to gallop. However, Bu Jingyun was very sensitive to the fact that the muscles on the other party were already tense up like a wild beast being threatened.

Whoosh-

Bu Jingyun's body was suddenly thrown into the air by the man immediately.

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The horseman leaned forward, and the horses rushed faster and more fiercely. The four horse hooves and the muscle lines on the horse's body were squirming like turbulent flowing water, full of a sense of rapid burst of power, and was full of fierce momentum, which was bound to knock everything passing along the way out.

Twenty feet!

Ten feet!

Five zhang!
To be continued...