Chapter 313: Truly a man of God

Dusk, sunset.

In the robber’s hole, one after another member of the Houtou Gang drilled out, totaling thirteen people, and together with the members of the Tiandi Association, it was sixteen people.

“It’s finally out!”

“Out of this world, almost thought I was going to die in there …….. Unfortunately, there’s a limited amount to fish out.”

The grave robbers were in an agitated mood, some sat down on the ground in a deflated state, enjoying the joy of the aftermath of the robbery; some lightly nodded at the belongings brought out of the tomb, lamenting that the cost-effectiveness of the operation was too low.

The people of the Heaven and Earth Association were heavy-hearted, with no smiles on their faces.

Hengyuan gently placed Lina on the ground, looked woodenly at the robber’s hole, and whispered, “The poor monk is not even as good as a woman.”

He sat in silence for a few seconds, folded his arms, and mourned.

The degree of sadness was no weaker than the death of Heng Hui, who was brought up by her own hands.

Hengyuan is afraid to keep the knot in his heart, and in the future, when he reaches the high grade, this is the biggest break in his state of mind ………. Chu Yuanjian opened his mouth, wanting to comfort, but could not say anything.

He also needed a moment of silence, a little time to calm his grief.

Hengyuan has been repeatedly benefited by Xu Ningyan, but in this kind of life and death situation, “cowardly” escape, this matter on Hengyuan’s blow is unimaginable.

Although he had never been favored by Xu Ningyan, he regarded him as a friend he could make friends with, and he mourned in his heart when Xu Ningyan died in the catacombs of the earth.

It shouldn t be, it shouldn t be …….. He is a person who carries great qi, and he should not perish here ……… The Golden Lotus Taoist Master rarely revealed a disheveled color, contrasting sharply with the image of a high person that he has always maintained.

Although his heart thought so, he also knew that the so-called people with great qi were not really immortal, especially when they touched high grades.

Such a person who is burdened with qi luck is folded here, is it a sign that I will definitely die and the Dao will disappear Is ……… the Golden Lotus Taoist Chief frustrated.

“Michinoku!”

At this time, the sickly gang master of the Backlands Gang walked over, he looked increasingly haggard, his eyes were deeply sunken, his qi and blood were weak, and his pair of cloudy eyes erupted with a bright light:

“Please, Taoist Master, tell us the great name of our benefactor. Although the Houtu Gang are grave-digging thieves, the lower nine streams of the jianghu, we know how to repay favors just the same.

“The benefactor has passed away, we can’t repay him in this lifetime, we only want to erect a longevity monument for him, from now on, all the members of the Houtu Gang will definitely pay homage to him day by day, and we will never forget him.”

Qian You burst into tears, wiped his eyes, and cried, “I beg the Taoist Master to tell the benefactor’s great name.”

“I beg the Taoist Master to tell us the great name of the benefactor.” The members of the Hou Tu Gang were excited.

“Xu Qi’an, his name is Xu Qi’an, he is a silver gong from the capital’s night watchman’s court.” Daoist Golden Lotus sighed before telling them how the name was written.

Xu Qi An …….. The crowd of the Houtu Gang silently memorized this name.

Right at this moment, Daoist Master Golden Lotus, Hengyuan, and Chu Yuanzhuan suddenly froze as they caught the sound of extremely subtle footsteps traveling out of the thief’s mouth.

There was a few seconds of silence, then Hengyuan grabbed Lina and flung her at the Back Earth Gang crowd, growling in a low voice, “Go, go!”

Daoist Master Jinlian and Chu Yuanjian retreated for a distance, forming a zigzag formation with Hengyuan, facing the cave.

The old Taoist monk said in a deep voice, “Leave quickly, go as far away as you can, the monsters in the tomb …….. coming out.”

Hengyuan was undaunted, instead revealing a relieved look and an incomparably relaxed tone, “Amitabha Buddha, this time, the poor monk won’t go away again.”

I haven t participated in the battle of the celestials yet ……… Chu Yuanjian muttered, and his hand reached behind his back and gripped the sword that had never been sheathed.

The Hou Tu gang members’ faces changed drastically, scared out of their wits, and they fled.

For a while, no one even bothered with the unconscious Lina.

These sons of bitches ……… The sick gang leader cursed angrily in his heart and folded back with intense fear, trying to take Lina away.

He grabbed Lina’s hands and leaned down to carry her over his shoulder while looking up at the thief’s entrance, praying that that horrible cunt would never come out at this point, and then ……. he saw a large, bare, briny egg.

This large haloed egg hung low and slowly walked out, with a cloaked, burlap-robed girl lying on its back, a stark contrast between the two that one could not help but think about:

Why don’t you part his hair a little.

The Sicko gang leader froze, holding his prone position, still tugging on Lina’s wrist in his hand, and stared dumbfounded at the man and woman who had come out.

The three men facing the stolen hole straight ahead were as dumbfounded as he was.

The scene fell into dead silence for a moment.

Chu Yuanzhuan murmured, “Is it him in person.”

The “blessed edge” has become thicker, and the Supervisor’s spell of shielding the heavens has failed? He, how he escaped from the hands of the dry corpse ………. All sorts of thoughts flashed through the mind of Daoist Master Jinlian, but his expression was rather mute, said:

“It should be him.”

At that moment, Xu Qi’an raised a smile, “Everyone’s out ah, it’s so nice.”

As he said that, he propped up Zhong Li’s buttocks and turned her upwards.

The canal is too narrow to provide the space needed for a princess carry, so you have to switch to a back.

“Lord Xu ……..”

Bathing in the dusk sunlight, Hengyuan only felt that the world was so beautiful, that goodness was rewarded, and that the Dharma was infinite.

He tried his best to restrain his emotions, his slightly trembling hands folded together, his eyes reddened, and he bowed his head to recite the Buddha’s name.

“Enkong, Enkong ……. So you didn’t die, that’s great.” Qian You, who had his feet on the ground, saw Xu Qi’an come out unharmed.

He was so ecstatic that he ran back in a frenzy with another kick in the pants.

The man was cautious and fearful of death, but his temperament was okay.

“Enkong is blessed with a great life, it’s great, it’s really great.” The members of the Hou Tu Gang returned with them, their faces full of joy.

Xu Qi An was a little embarrassed by their compliments, and said If I hadn’t been stimulated by the qi, and Monk Shenshu woke up, I might have really escaped at that time ………

The jade seal turned into white sand, and the qi flowed through him, at which time Xu Qi’an sensed that something had awakened within his body; it was the broken hand of Monk Shenshu. The originally silent severed hand, for the first time, truly allowed Xu Qi’an to feel its existence.

With the bottom line, he dared to stay behind to break the back. Otherwise, one could only pray to run faster than his teammates.

After all, when it comes to the Bear, it’s not the Bear you’re competing with, it’s your teammates.

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Outside the city, in a valley extremely far from the southern mountain range, by the stream, Xu Qi’an received the water handed to him by Qianyou.

He was filling the water from the stream ……… and didn t know if he would have diarrhea if he drank it, it was full of bacteria ……… Xu Qi an thought in his heart, and tons and tons and tons and tons and tons of gulps.

After spending a whole day exploring the ancient tomb and finally fighting with the boss, he had lost a lot of stamina and was in dire need of rehydration.

Lina was left to huff and puff. Zhong Li sat alone by the stream, dealing with her injuries.

Warlock system is not good at fighting, the physical body can not be compared with the martial arts such as perfecting their own system, the good thing is that the warlock everyone is a big country hand, hanging six of a group.

This injury Zhong Li could take care of by herself, not affecting Xu Qi’an’s bragging on the side.

“At that time, I didn t think of anything, I only thought that everyone would hurry to go, and all the dangers would be blocked ……… by me,” Xu Qi An said with spittle.

Let a group of Hou Tu Gang members moved beyond words, and then recalled their own behavior of running away in fear of death, one by one, they were ashamed of themselves.

Privately, Xu Qi’an told Daoist Golden Lotus and the others, transmitting his voice to explain, “The Supervisor is leaving a backhand inside of me, and as for what it is, I can’t say.”

Supervisor Zheng actually left a backhand on him ……… Sure enough, I predicted correctly, Xu Ningyan is an important pawn of the Supervisor Zheng. Now it seems that the importance of this chess piece is extraordinary ah.

Daoist Master Golden Lotus nodded with a sense of realization and relief.

No wonder, no wonder the girl Zhong Li of the Si Tian Supervisor will follow him ……….. Chu Yuanzhan looked at the distance, Zhong Li’s thin back, revealing a dazed look.

In addition, he associated more details, such as why the Supervisor had appointed him as his representative to fight the Buddhist sect. Another example was why Daoist Master Golden Lotus held Xu Qi’an in such high regard and favor.

There were also the details that were shown when leading the way in the maze just now, and all of it, all of it signaled that this person Xu Qi’an was by no means simple, and that there were unimaginable secrets hidden behind him.

It’s kind of fun.

Hengyuan’s thoughts were relatively pure, in his opinion, Xu Ningyan was a good person, Xu Ningyan didn’t die, so the world was still good for the time being.

“It’s a pity that I don’t have the chance to cultivate Vajra Undefeatable, and I’m nowhere near the Third Grade.” Hengyuan lamented in his heart.

After bragging, Xu Qi’an’s gaze moved to the wild warlock in the Hou Tu gang, the old man with white hair, about fifty years old and wearing dirty robes.

“What is this senior’s name?”

“I don’t dare to take the word “senior”, the old man’s compound name is Gong Yang, and his moniker is Su.” The wild old warlock waved his hand.

“How did senior discover this tomb?” Xu Qi’an asked.

According to Qian You, this large tomb under the South Mountain was discovered by Gong Yang Su, a magician skilled in feng shui and the vice master of the gang.

It’s just strange how this tomb has been buried there for thousands, no, tens of thousands of years, and how it happened to be excavated at this time.

“I didn’t discover that tomb, but my teacher did. The warlocks of our lineage are almost cut off from promotion. Most stop at the fifth rank, as for the reason ………”

Gong Yang Su shook his head and said, “It’s not convenient to disclose the hidden secrets of the system.”

It is not just the need to rely on the court, I have long known …….. Xu Qi’an secretly bristled, didn’t interrupt him, and continued to listen.

“People always have to eat it, means of making a living on so many kinds of, the most profitable line of work, hey, nothing more than to send a dead man’s fortune. Since I was young, followed by the teacher traveled to the nine states, footprints all over the world, every encountered a feng shui treasure, we will record it, and in the future to find the opportunity to dig.

“If you have a tomb, you make a fortune; if you don’t have a tomb, you introduce it to a rich family. This tomb was discovered by my teacher when he was young, so he recorded it. However, my teacher was not keen on digging graves, saying that it was against heavenly harmony and would sooner or later be condemned by heaven.

“Who would have thought that it really gave this old thing the right words, this time, if you don’t have the benefactor to make a move, I’m afraid that the old man will sleep forever in the ground.”

I’m not in a position to judge whether what you’re saying is true or false. As a magician, the qi lookout technique is not useful to you at all. ………. The opportunity of this matter is number five, not me, know that I am a member of the Tien-Di Association of the existence of a few, and also have to meet a condition, that is, to know the whereabouts of number five, which excludes the possibility of man-made arrangements ……… Hey, I’m going to get Supervisory Stress Disorder.

Xu Qi’an lamented in his heart.

And then associating it with the mysterious warlock encountered in Yunzhou, he couldn’t help but curse: warlocks are so damn full of old silver coins.

Well, high-grade warlock.

A woman like Chu Caiwei, who is not too smart in the brain, definitely chose the wrong system, and so did Zhong Li.

But saying that was a bit disrespectful to Zhong Li, after all, although she was unlucky, pathetic, and didn’t have much of an opinion, her IQ was clearly a level higher than Caiwei’s.

Gathering his thoughts, he asked with feigned curiosity, “Elder Gong Yang, who is the grandmaster of your lineage of magicians?”

Gong Yang Su looked at him steadily and shook his head, “I don’t know.”

This is a lie, the expression features are too obvious ……… Xu Qi An feigned bewilderment and queried, “Is it not the first generation of the Supervisor?”

Gong Yang Su’s face was as normal as usual as he said, “The origin of the Warlock is the first generation of Supervisor Zheng, as for who the ancestor of my lineage is, I don’t know.”

“It should be one of the factions that broke away from the Sitian Supervisor five hundred years ago.” Xu Qi’an’s tone was cloudy.

Gong Yang Su’s face changed wildly.

He opened his mouth and the knots in his throat rolled, “Mr. Xu, let’s take a step to speak.”

How can I borrow one when my hard disk is gone? Xu Qi’an spat in his heart, smiled, got up, and walked down the thin stream.

Ramsus followed in silence.

The soles of his feet stepped on the cobblestones, and only after walking out a hundred meters away did Xu Qi’an stop, because this distance could ensure that their conversation would not be “overheard” by the Golden Lotus Taoist Master and the others.

Friends are friends, I can’t reveal the secrets of the warlock system to you unless you pay.

The footsteps following behind him stopped, and Gong Yang Su stared at Xu Qi’an dead in the face, his face serious as he tried, “Mr. Xu, what else do you know?”

“I also know that Emperor Wuzong was able to successfully usurp the throne back then because of his alliance with the Buddhist Sect, which helped him kill the Primordial Supervisor.” Xu Qi’an turned back to him, his eyes burning.

“……. How dare you even know this, what exactly are you? Following a seer around, and being able to get away from an evil corpse in an ancient tomb.”

“You don’t need to know who I am, I’m only asking you, what role did the current Supervisor play back then?” Xu Qi’an opened the door and asked the doubts that had plagued him for a long time.

“Hehe, isn’t this something obvious. If there were no high-grade warlocks inside and outside, would it be so simple for the Buddhist Sect to kill a first grade warlock.” Gongyang Su sneered.

There was disdain and contempt in his eyes and expression, and Xu Qi’an knew that it was not directed at the Buddhist sect, but the contemporary Supervisor.

I guessed correctly, the supervisor did do the second five children in his age, so he exchanged the present position ………. Xu Qi An sighed, his heart uncomfortable.

He had no moral cleanliness, but was instinctively disgusted and unable to accept this kind of regicide.

“So, the warlocks that are roaming the countryside today are all those that split off after the death of the Primordial Supervisor back then?” Xu Qi’an asked stoically without revealing a break in his expression.

“Back then, there were a total of six branches of artisans that split off from the Si Tian Supervisor, and they were the six disciples of the first-generation Supervisor. The ancestor of my lineage was the fourth disciple of the Primordial Supervisor, with a rank of Fourth Grade Formation Master.”

Xu Qi’an hurriedly asked, “Do you still have contact with the other five warlock schools? How are they doing now?”

Gong Yang Su shook his head, “Each goes his own way, how can there be any liaison, besides, why should there be any liaison to form a secret organization to fight against the Si Tian Supervisor?”

He let out a bitter smile, “The warlock system needs to be dependent on the dynasty, the higher the grade the more so, which is why our six warlocks have fallen.”

This is not right, the one I met in Yunzhou is definitely a high grade warlock, he does not belong to the Si Tian Supervisor, and the six branch factions are unable to promote high grade ………. Logic gone wrong.

Xu Qi’an said in a deep voice, “I once encountered a high-grade magician in Yunzhou, at least a Tianji master, and he wasn’t from the Si Tian Supervisor.”

Gong Yang Su froze and frowned, “This shouldn’t be.”

Xu Qi’an mused, “Is there such a possibility that he has defected to a certain power, just as the Si Tian Supervisor is dependent on the Grand Fathers.”

Gong Yang Su pondered, “In that case, both the Buddhist Sect and the Witch God Cult are possible. As for the Southern Barbarians and Northern Barbarians, heh, you probably don’t know that they can’t gather qi.”

No, I know, Dean Cho Shou told me all about it ………

Is it only the Buddhist Sect and the Witch God Cult? ……… That warlock helped me thwart the plot of the Witch God Cult, and he must have harbored malice towards me because I suspect that the warlocks behind the tax and silver case are this group of people, but of course this speculation is yet to be proved… ……. However, regardless of whether he has good or bad intentions towards me, he is not in the same league as the Witch God Cult.

So that leaves only the Buddhists?

I knew those vultures in the West were no good …….. Rigorously rigorously rigorously, it’s still hypothetical at this point, there’s no evidence …….. Well, but it doesn’t prevent me from dissing the bald asses. Xu Qi An took a deep breath, clearly and profoundly recognizing the dark tide between the major forces in Kyushu.

“I’d like to ask Elder Gongyang one last question.” Xu Qi’an said.

“You have saved my life, and as long as I am old and immortal, I will know everything.” Gongyang Su nodded.

“Did you know that the Supervisor blocked all information about the Primordial Supervisor.”

Gongyang Su let out a “heh”, “As expected, since ancient times, emperors also know how to revise history books.”

Xu Qi’an sounded confused, “But the problem is that there are not a few people who know about the existence of the Primordial Supervisor, such as you and I.”

Gong Yang Su pondered a little, his eyes looking toward the turbulent thin stream, and deliberated, “What does Mr. Xu think is shielding heaven’s opportunity?”

“Erasing everything associated with someone, or, shielding someone from being special?”

Based on his own knowledge of the “404 Dafa”, Xu Qi’an gave an answer.

Gongyang Su retracted his gaze and looked at Xu Qi’an, “Then, what does it mean to erase everything related?”

Without waiting for Xu Qi’an to reply, he lowered his head, his toes traced a path on the ground, and pointed at the marks:

“Erasing this mark is simple; no one can possibly know that I have cut a path here. But what if this path expands countless times and becomes a gully, or even a canyon?

“Further, what if this canyon runs across the capital?”

Xu Qi’an said indistinctly, “I see, the Primordial Supervisor is this canyon, and even though it was shielded from the heavens, it was so striking because its influence was too great that the traces it left behind couldn’t possibly be wiped clean.”

The ramshackle host nodded and continued:

“In addition, if the people closest to Mr. Xu, such as his parents, were erased of any traces of their existence, then Mr. Xu would think that he had popped out of a stone? Others would think that Lord Xu had popped out of a stone?

“Spells that shield heaven and earth must also follow the rules of heaven and earth, the Great Dao. If it’s the people closest to them, they’ll leave a vague concept in their minds, but won’t be able to remember the corresponding details.”

I see, no wonder Wei Yuan said that he kept forgetting that there was such a person as the Primordial Supervisor, and only when recalling information about the Si Tian Supervisor would he remember that there was a Primordial Supervisor from the cuts in history!

Xu Qi’an seemed to be pointing, “You know a lot.”

Gong Yang Su smiled with a clear conscience, ”It’s not that I know more, it’s that this is all my lineage knows. Since it’s come to this, I’ll tell you some more of the hidden secrets of the Warlock system.

“The first and second grades of Warlock are very mysterious, and even that ancestor of mine doesn’t know the names of these two grades, as well as the corresponding means.”

Xu Qi’an nodded slowly, “Thanks for the reminder.”

Ending the conversation, Xu Qi’an slowly approached Zhong Li by the stream, who was cleaning her wounds and using a piece of brown ointment to keep wiping her bloated and blood-filled legs.

Until the leg bloat faded slightly, she took out two prepared sticks and tore off a strip of cloth, intending to set her bones.

Xu Qi’an suddenly yelled behind her.

Zhong Li shivered in fear, and a wooden stick came off and floated away down the stream.

Xu Qi’an inserted his waist and looked on triumphantly.

“You ……..”

Zhong Li was a bit angry and gritted her teeth and crumbled, “I won’t go back for you next time.”

“Alright, alright, what’s the pity of a broken stick. When we return to the capital, we’ll give you a silver stick in exchange.”

Xu Qi’an pulled her up and carried the unlucky Fifth Senior Sister on her back, raising his voice, “Daoist, it’s time to return to the capital.”

In a moment, the flying swords and paper cranes went away on the wind, scuttled into the high sky, and disappeared.

With his back to the setting sun, Xu Qi’an held Zhong Li’s arched buttocks with both hands and sang at the top of his lungs.

The members of the Backwoods Gang looked up and watched the exalted people leave, their hearts fluttering.

From afar, came the chant, “The light of righteousness shines on the big butt ………”

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In the afterglow of the setting sun, the members of the Houtu Gang arrived at the gates of Xiangcheng City, with exactly a quarter of an hour left before they were to be closed.

“Hurry up, hurry up and find an inn to rest down, any later and there will be a curfew.” The Sick Man Gang Leader urged the gang to speed up their pace.

Looking back, he realized that Qian You did not follow, but stopped at the wall of notices at the city gate, staring blankly at the official notices above.

“Qian You, Qian You …….. What the fuck are you fuming about, is there not a woman on the wall to make you move your feet like this.” The sick man’s gang leader yelled in annoyance.

Qian You turned his head, his expression too complex to be described in words, and stammered, “Gang, gang master, you, come over here for a moment ……… “

The sick man’s gang leader went over angrily and cursed, “If there’s no woman on the wall, I’ll strip you naked and paste you on the wall.”

While cursing angrily, he followed Qianyou’s hand and looked at the notice on the wall.

Then the two froze together against the wall.

“Gang leader, what’s wrong with you two?”

The other members saw this and followed over, thinking that this wall is also absolutely beautiful, what is wrong with these two.

Fixing his eyes, it turned out that there was an official notice posted on the wall:

Xin Chou year, March 18, the Buddhist mission arrived in Beijing, want to fight with the Secretary for Heavenly Supervision, beat the night watchman Yamen silver gong Xu Qi’an went to war, broke the spell formation, beheading the golden body, arguing the Buddha’s law ……… power to thwart the Buddhists, and raise the Dafeng national prestige.

Qian You stammered, “I, I remember the name of the benefactor, was it Xu Qi’an?!”

“Gulp!” A Backwoods Gang member’s throat rolled.

“Gollum …….”

Swallowing sounds followed one after another.

On behalf of the Division of the Heavenly Supervision of the fight, the power to defeat the Buddha s door ……… ram host pupils contracted violently, he had a perception that the identity of the young man surnamed Xu was not general.

But he didn’t expect the other party to be such a character.

The sick man’s gang leader muttered, “I was wrong, wrong …….

“I was so naive as to think that he was the lowest status martial artist, but it turns out, it turns out that he’s the real big shot. Breaking the dharma array, chopping the golden body, and arguing about Buddhism …….. Truly a man of God.”

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PS: Today should be the earliest update, every time I see people say, Redefine five o’clock.

And I was ashamed.

But today, I’m going to pinch myself and say: please redefine five o’clock.

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