The Culprit
Chapter 796:The Culprit
Some of the old creatures that Wu Xian Buddha initially contacted were mostly at the level of Beigon, because he was not stupid and did not have the courage to look for the king of the old days.
After several years in a row, although Wu Xian Buddha did not change the earth and did not get rid of the physical birth, he still gained a lot of ability from those creatures with his ingenuity.
"It's very similar to the body you practice."Wu Xian Buddha smiled, "At that time, my body could repair it myself, but the degree of repair was not as fast as you."
The smile on Wu Xian Buddha’s face gradually became bitter.
“The more I came into contact with the old creatures, the more I found that the magic of the future, the more fragile it was, really...” Wu Xian Buddha whispered, “Compared to their strength, the magic we practice is simply the left side of the door, and there is obviously a better way to use the natural atmosphere, but the world can’t imagine it.”
“And then what?”I frowned and asked, “You have eaten lard and become aware that the road to the practice of those old creatures is the right way?”
Hearing me say this, Wu Xianfu thought for a moment and nodded with a smile.
“It is.”
Wu Xian Buddha said as he retook himself a cigarette, and there was no smile on his face.
"I don't know if it's my own cause, or I'm really confused by the power of those old creatures, I find myself changing my mind about the world, and in the end, I'm completely contrary to my master's concept of fame and fortune..."
"At that time, the sanders contacted me."
As soon as the voice fell, Wu Xian Buddha no longer spoke, his hand holding the cigarette was trembling all the time, and his eyes were full of self-blame.
“It should have been through some creature that contacted me... but it didn’t know my relationship with my master...” Wu Xianfu said to himself, his eyes gradually reddening: “I know it is a sander, but I have not been able to refuse its offer.”
“What proposal?”I couldn't stop asking.
“Go to a dense land in the Kunlun Mountains and piece together the broken star gate, which is the way it gives me strength.”Wu Xian Buddha said, smoking a heavy cigarette: "At that time, I did not think much at all, because I was already in the Kunlun Mountains, and it was a dozen miles away from that place..."
“Did you put the star door together?”I rolled my eyes and looked at Wu Xian Buddha in a hurry.
The concept of the star gate, which I have seen in the inheritance of the undead king, is an extremely vague concept, equivalent to two space interconnected channel doors.
If the other end of the star gate is in the underworld, and this end is in the sun, then as long as you pass through the star gate, you can reach the world where the other exit is located.
The sand-body let Wu Xian Buddha go and open the star door, and nine out of ten wants to come to this world through the star gate.
But as things stand now...it should have been a failure, and if it had come to the afterlife a long time ago, the world would have been messed up long ago.
“What is the star?”I asked curiously.
Wu Xian Buddha thought for a moment, while recalling, while describing to me: "It is a large stone monument, there is no pattern and no text on it, and the middle is inlaid with a blue stone as big as a grinding disc."
"Such a big sapphire?" asked Stuart excitedly, "Don't you think about prying it down?"
“Shut down?”Wu Xianfu sneered, "If I dare to pry the gem down, the sander will be able to wring my head off, and the most important place in that star's door is on that gem."
“Are the stones complete?”I asked.
Wu Xian Buddha shook his head and said, not complete.
"When I worked hard to put the broken stone door back in its original form, I found that there were many gaps on the edge of the stone, and it should have been broken."Wu Xian Buddha smiled bitterly, "Even the sand-body did not expect the gem to break, so the star door is almost invalid."
“Almost?”Chen Qiuyian frowned: “As you mean... how much did that star door play a role?”
“Almost.”Wu Xian Buddha sighed, "If it doesn't work, it won't have me now."
According to Wu Xian Buddha, after the sandman found that the star gate gemstones were broken, he was not so angry, but instead fulfilled his promise, separated himself from the glimmer, and passed it to him from the mutilated star gate...
“That’s a little bit... can you believe it?”Wu Xian Buddha said here, but also bitterly laugh: "converted into the breath of us, that is, breathing the energy brought out, just like this ... almost in an instant let me reborn."
Hearing this, I can't help but feel thousands of emotions, the heart can have such a big effect, those old kings of the body and how terrible?
But I have seen the Lord more powerful than them, and even if they are more severe, they will not be able to withstand the ancients.
The one who lies in the middle of the mountain is above the existence of all the kings of the old days.
“When I was born and changed, my mind was embarrassed, out of the excitement of the flesh, and completely broke away from my reason...” Wu Xian Buddha muttered, “If I did not lose my mind and did not cooperate with the sand body, then there would be no later troubles.”
“After the trouble... you mean the black robe king and the old religion?”I asked.
Wu Xian Buddha said something, said these words, with a look of shame on his face, and his head could not even lift it: "The breath of passing through the star door is not only the sand, but also a black breath, like a fog, and lightning as fast as the extreme, I can't react at all, it just came to the head and there is no shadow."
Hearing this, I did not say anything anymore, and the look in Wu Xian Buddha's eyes could not help but become complicated.
“I always thought that the sander was honest... it wasn’t just that I was born again... but also taught me a lot of secrets that were unexpected after the world...”
"Then my master learned about it and turned his face directly with me."
Wu Xian Buddha murmured, biting his cigarette butt, and his body trembled.
“He said that I have brought disaster to the Hereafter... and that endless suffering will come to the Hereafter...”
I took a deep breath, endured the urge to scold Wu Xianfo as a fool, and asked him, “That black fog should be the breath of the black robe king, right?”
"That's right."Wu Xian Buddha sighed, “Since the breath of the breath escaped the star gate, many of the black-robed king’s family creatures gradually woke up from their slumber, and there are still many gentlemen of our line who began to worship it and follow it...”
I reluctantly showed a smile, trembling and lit a cigarette, and looked at Wu Xian Buddha and asked, “If you hadn’t done something like this, the black-robed king would not have appeared in the afterlife, and the old religion would naturally cease to exist, is this reason?”
“Yes.”Wu Xian Buddha nodded his head.
As soon as the voice fell, he looked at me, and then looked at Chen Qiaoyan and Stuart, and hung his head down.
"I'm sorry."
To be honest, I didn’t expect this to happen.
Did the black robe king and the old religion appear because of Wu Xian Buddha?!
If this bastard had not eaten lard and had been wrested with his heart, he would have done those setbacks, the black-robed king would not have been here... Wasn't this his mother's pit us?!
“I know that it’s no use to say sorry now... but I don’t know what’s appropriate...” Wu Xian Buddha said, his face full of guilt: “I have been doing everything I can to make up for the mistakes I have made, but I have not done much, but it has not been very effective, but it is fast...”
Wu Xian Buddha said, coldly tugging at my arm, looking at me with a face full of hope.
“Old Shen!Let's join hands!We can destroy the old teaching... and we can find a way to cut off the connection between the black robe king and the sand-body and the future generations!”
"I don't have to say I'll do the same."
I sighed, patted my pants, and slowly stood up.
"But before that, I have to go to Tibet, and I'll have to let go of everything else."
With that, I looked at Stuart and tried to ask him, “Student, can you please arrange it for me?”
Stuart nodded, also stood up with me, and then thought not to, one foot on Wu Xian Buddha's shoulder, he kicked a personal horse.
“Your mother’s . . . . I know it’s no use . . . but the old man still wants to trot at you!”
Wu Xian Buddha laughed and climbed up, said you kick it, I have done so many setbacks, it really should be...
“Hush!”
This time it wasn’t the squirrel, it was me who kicked it.
When I had kicked this, I had a sincere smile on my face.
“Damn, I’m in a lot of mood now!”
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