Chapter 1052 Monster Master’s Psycho Disciple

The land of Zhongzhou, west of Jiyuan City.

Here stands a world-famous mountain called Wangwu Mountain. It is said that it was this Wangwu Mountain that Foolish Old Man moved the mountains.

When we arrived here, it was already two days later.

It was originally just a trip to seek divination. In my opinion, with a powerful leader like Qingzhu accompanying me, and a master of fortune-telling like Xiao Zhi who has studied Huang Ting Jing, no matter what kind of emergency it is, it will always be easy to deal with it.

There was no problem, but as a result... when it was mentioned that the person asking for divination was the Clay Bodhisattva, Brother Yaozi, Wushuang and others were worried, and all the crowds followed him out.

As a result, my master, Yindi and his wife were left in such a large Zhenwu Temple. Of course, there was also a Xinggui Li, but that was not a human, but a dog.

Originally, my master wanted to come with him, but last time in the ruins of Huiqi, he faced four Heavenly Master-level things alone and used the Zhenwu Banner to cast a forbidden secret technique. Not only was he seriously injured, but also

The souls of many ancestors in the Zhenwu Temple were also injured. In the past two days since I returned to the Zhenwu Temple, I have never seen the Fourteenth Ancestor walking around in the middle of the night, let alone the Grandmaster Luo Chenzi who always comes and goes without a trace.

Brother Yaozi said, the ancestors need to rest and it seems that only my master can help them to rest and recuperate. Once they walk away, all the previous efforts will be wasted.

After the combined efforts of all of us, my master gave up and stayed in the Zhenwu Temple. The rest of the people all followed me out, so that our seven-seater car was extremely crowded and we were on tenterhooks along the way.

, for fear of being caught...

After arriving at Wangwu Mountain, cars could no longer be driven in, so our group could only hike into the mountain.

Although it is a large mountain that has been developed for a long time, only a small part of it has been developed. If you want to go deeper, you will see vast green mountains and white mist on the peaks.

After walking for about a whole morning, we finally arrived at the place.

This is a small valley, and the mouth of the valley is full of various plants and lush.

Lao Bai's back was sore and his legs were weak from walking, so he found a nearby place to sit down. Because the injury on his buttocks was not healed yet, he grinned in pain, pinched his teeth and said: "Are you really sure that the Clay Bodhisattva is here? Oh my god.

, can you live comfortably in this deep mountain and old forest? I heard that the Clay Bodhisattva has been telling people's fortunes all his life. He can make a lot of real money and silver. He doesn't need a belt and wears a wide cloth bag around his waist all year round. Then

There are three or four gold bars stuffed in the cloth bag, which seems to be for myself to use when I run away. I am afraid that one day I will offend someone because of my bad mouth and be hunted down. With such a dime of money, I have to be there.

Where does this bird suffer?"

Qingzhu glanced at him sideways and was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Brother Yaozi probably felt guilty because he had slapped Lao Bai a few times before. He smiled patiently and explained a few words: "You can't be wrong. You must look for the Clay Buddha in the deep mountains and old forests. Is this man rich?"

Wrong, he did live in the city in the early years, enjoying life and leisure, but he told people's fortunes a lot, and he was punished by God. His appearance gradually began to change. First he got pockmarks, then sores, and then later...

He no longer looks like a human being. It was several years ago when I saw him, and he looked like that at that time..."

Speaking of this, Brother Yaozi was slapping his mouth, as if he didn't dare to accept the advice, and then said: "At first, because he was ugly, he had no choice but to wear a cloak. I heard that he once entered a village

Begging for water, his cloak was blown off by the strong wind, many children were frightened into tears, he was yelled at as a monster, and then he was beaten up by a group of villagers. He did not retaliate, but called a few disciples to leave. From then on

After that, I heard that his character became very gloomy. He basically stayed away from places with people and traveled deep in various famous mountains and rivers all year round. Even if something happened, it would be his disciples who would come out and run away!"

Qingzhu said: "There is a residence of the Clay Bodhisattva in this valley. This is normal. There are many hermits in mountains such as Zhongnan Mountain and Wangwu Mountain. The Clay Bodhisattva has such residences in many mountains. This is just one of them. We are lucky.

, he just came here from his residence in Kunlun Mountain four or five days ago, so we can avoid running too far, okay, let's go in!"

After saying that, she took off the wine gourd from her waist and took a sip. Then she handed the wine gourd to me, lifted up her skirt and walked in.

Of course I knew that she drank all this bamboo leaf green, so how could she be willing to drink it? She hung it on her waist with a smile and followed closely.

After entering the valley, there are obvious signs of human activity here, and you can see a path made by people.

Not long after walking along this path, a wooden house built halfway up the mountain suddenly came into view.

The wooden house is very dilapidated. The wooden boards outside have weathered to a white-gray color. The area close to the ground is covered with moss due to moisture. It can be said that it is as simple as it can be...

Needless to say, this is the residence of the Clay Bodhisattva.

Around the house, some low trees serve as fences to form a circle, which is barely a yard.

And at the door of the courtyard, a doll wearing tattered clothes was sitting at the door, holding a 40-50 cm high wooden bucket in his arms, staring very intently inside, with a big lump of yellow snot hanging on his nose.

For a while, I sucked it in, and after a while it came out again, and I sucked it again, that scene...

"Baby, where are your elders?"

Lao Bai shouted from a distance.

Snotlout didn't respond, still staring at the barrel.

Lao Bai came up to take a look, his face suddenly twitched a few times, and he said coldly: "Damn it, your adults don't care about you? You are playing with maggots here, this is disgusting..."

The snotty kid finally raised his head, sniffed, looked at Lao Bai seriously and said: "It's just a bug, like thousands of bugs in the world, maggot is just the name we gave it, and

Regardless of whether it wants it or not, it is taken anyway, and in the end it will be despised. Is this fair?

This isn't fair!

Look at it, it keeps crawling in the barrel, following its destined trajectory wholeheartedly. Just like you, you stop following your own destiny all the time.

You see, there is actually no difference between you and it in essence. Why do you laugh at it? They are just ordinary living beings struggling in their destiny. I don’t know that this heaven is the most vicious. Maybe you are laughing at it today.

When you grow old, you will have to change your destiny with it in the next life..."

"It seems to make sense!"

Lao Bai touched his nose, then realized what he was doing, and said angrily: "You're calling me a maggot?"

Sniffle Baby tilted his head and looked at Lao Bai and said, "Then can you tell me what's the difference between you and it?"

Lao Bai thought for a long time, but he didn't really say anything different. He just felt that something was wrong, and his face turned red.

"Pfft!"

Xiaozhi suddenly laughed, pointed at the snot-nosed kid and said: "Brother Jingzhe, look, there is an idiot here. He studied destiny seriously, but only looked at the starting point and the end point, and finally came to a conclusion seriously -

Humans are no different from maggots, but they don’t know that their own destiny is made by themselves. If you don’t look at the process, what do you think about destiny? If you continue to look at it like this, you will only know your own end point, and you will waste this life in vain, and you are afraid that you will become the same as maggots.

Something!”

The snotty baby was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head to look at the contents of his barrel. His face became weirder the more he looked at it.

"What a sharp-tongued little girl!"

Suddenly, a man's voice came from the yard.

A barefoot man suddenly emerged from a bush of corn in the southwest of the courtyard. This man's feet were really too big. I'm afraid he couldn't hit those feet at fifty yards. There was also a bruise on the instep of those feet.

I have a layer of black hair, I don’t know how long I haven’t washed it, and I have an indescribable appearance. As I walked, my toes moved, and it seemed that I was itching. Then I rubbed my feet by mistake, and put my fingers under my nose and smelled them. I felt sore immediately.

He shivered for a few times, then stared at Xiaozhi and said angrily: "My little junior brother is learning fortune-telling and finally has some insights. Regardless of whether it's good or bad, he finally got on the path. But you said a word

I woke up, I am afraid that these three or four months of work have been in vain."

"whispering sound!"

Xiaozhi curled his lips: "No wonder you fortune tellers can predict your own fortunes like this, you are going astray!"

The man frowned and was about to get angry when Qingzhu suddenly said to the man calmly: "Don't show your teeth and show your claws. Tianmeng Qingzhu is here to visit and take me to see the Clay Bodhisattva!"

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