Under the Po Ri Peak, looking at this small hill that was only passed down by the local people, and with the rise of Xiejiazhuang, a very complex emotion flashed in the eyes of the Mud Buddha.

Many years ago, it was here that he got the extraordinary opportunity that ordinary people dream of but never got, but in the same way, he also lost a lot of things.

To be honest, if he could, he would rather have never been here before.

The best scholar in the world, he looks very glorious, and he is straightforward, helping others avoid misfortune and seeking good fortune. But who knows the sorrow behind it? In fact, he is like his name, Clay Buddha, a waste that cannot even save himself and his relatives!

It is said that those who calculate others do not count themselves, but the Clay Bodhisattva himself is not listed. Because his physiognomy is different from others, all of this skill comes from a volume of extraordinary sutras located on the Po Ri Peak, the Sutra of the Heavenly Crying!

Although the clay Bodhisattva can no longer remember what is written in this volume of scripture. But the corresponding one is that there is no secret to him in this world.

He can clearly see a person's past, present and future, and this also includes himself. It is precisely because of this that he despair. After all, waiting for death is not something that can make people feel happy.

Some people may say that since the clay Bodhisattva can see through fate, why can’t he escape the constraints of fate? Isn’t it the secret skill of their masters to avoid misfortune and seek good fortune?

The Clay Buddha actually tried this. From now on, he only has one granddaughter to be with him, he can tell the result.

As the movie "Death Comes" says, every action must have a reaction. Every cause must have a result. Every beginning must have an end. Because once fate begins to dominate, it cannot stop!

Unless... someone can have the power to shake destiny, otherwise everything will be futile. Perhaps a powerful person like the clay Buddha can delay the arrival of destiny, but destiny will come eventually.

Because—this is destined!

To be honest, after so many years, the Clay Buddha has become desperate. After all, in his opinion, no one can shake the power of fate. Especially for people like him who are in the vortex of fate, no one can save him.

But not long ago, his perception was overturned, and there was actually someone who could shake his fate! And it was not the kind of small-scale change or delay, but completely rewritten a person's fate!

What a great power this is! How extraordinary this is! This makes the clay Buddha, who is already stagnant, still can't bear it. Since everyone else can do it, why can't he!

Moreover, the most important thing is... the clay Buddha couldn't help but lower his head and looked kindly at his granddaughter who was teasing the fire monkey. After a while, his eyes turned firm.

Even if he is not afraid of death, he will still fight for his granddaughter!

Not to mention the side of the Cassus Buddha, I yearn for the future. I am rushing toward the Po Ri Peak, leaning against the Bi Lake, and on the side of Xiejiazhuang with my granddaughter.

Here in Xiejiazhuang, Xie Feihong also received reports from his subordinates. The clay Buddha, who had been paying attention to him, finally showed his traces and entered his jurisdiction.

Although Xie Feihong was not very clear about how the Clay Buddha restrained his fear of Pori Peak and came here. However, it did not prevent him from wanting to see this strange man who had opened the curtain of the world of storms and clouds. Therefore, Xie Feihong directly attracted Duanlang and asked him to take the person to Xiejiazhuang.

That's right, it's Duan Lang, the first general under Xie Feihong.

This is not because he is useless, but when he received the Clay Bodhisattva entering the radiation area of ​​Xiejiazhuang's forces, he also received a message that the people from the World Association seemed to be looking for Clay Bodhisattva in the world. And... the people seemed to have already chased them into their own jurisdiction.

Duan Lang happily accepted Xie Feihong's order. He did not return home without returning home, like walking in the night in a brocade dress.

He gently stroked the Fire Lin Sword in his hand, and a cold light flashed in Duanlang's eyes. To be honest, he really wants to meet those people he doesn't even look down on when he is in the world!

Qin Shuang is worthy of being one of Xiongba’s most capable subordinates. Although the Clay Buddha has tried his best to hide his whereabouts along the way, he still followed the clues and came here.

Moreover, because Qin Shuang and his group had strong qi and blood, they did not have to rest and stop like the Clay Bodhisattva and his granddaughter. Therefore, they arrived first. Based on their guesses about the targets of Clay Bodhisattva, they blocked the front of Clay Bodhisattva on the banks of Yibi Lake.

"Senior Clay Bodhisattva, you can make it easy for me to find it," Qin Shuang compared the portrait to the clay Bodhisattva in front of her, confirmed that it was him, so she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, clasped her fists and smiled: "According to the order of the master of the family, senior Clay Bodhisattva, please go to the world meeting. The master has important matters to discuss with the master."

"It turns out that he is the Master of Qin in Tianxiahui Tianshuang Hall," said the Mud Bodhisattva, who saw Qin Shuang appear in front of him, did not show any panic on his face, but instead asked lightly: "I wonder what the Master Xiong Gang is doing? Can you wait a while, the old man still has some urgent matters to do here."

"This..." Qin Shuang couldn't help frowning slightly when she heard this.

To be honest, Qin Shuang himself does not believe in these so-called so-called so-called sorcerers, even if the clay Buddha in front of him is the best in the world. However, his master believed in this regard quite a bit, so Qin Shuang was not willing to neglect the clay Buddha.

In addition, Xiongba did not discuss with him in detail about why he wanted to find the Clay Bodhisattva. So he was really not easy to say that he would reject the request of the Clay Bodhisattva, and he couldn't help but fall into a dilemma for a while.

However, he didn't make any trouble for long because the person who helped him rescue him came. A cold voice appeared in the ears of the two people and said to the Clay Buddha: "No, you must return to the World Club with me right now!"

"Junior Brother Yun?" Qin Shuang was slightly stunned. As soon as she said that, a lonely and arrogant figure with a cold face fell from the sky like a black cloud and landed between the two.

That's right, the person coming was Bu Jingyun. Perhaps it was for the insurance period that Xiongba sent Qin Shuang, and after Bu Jingyun returned, he sent his beloved disciple out again.

Bu Jingyun did not have to search back and forth like Qin Shuang. He only needed to follow Qin Shuang's footsteps according to the spy report of the World Association. In addition, he was alone, so although he set out two days later than Qin Shuang, he did not arrive too late.

Regarding Bu Jingyun's statement, the Cy Bodhisattva smiled and did not say much. Instead, he turned around and said to Qin Shuang: "Master Qin, look at this..."

Qin Shuang was a little confused about what his junior brother said. But he didn't need to take it, because even if he said it, Bu Jingyun wouldn't listen. Because for Bu Jingyun, since Xiongba asked him to bring people back, what he had to do was to bring people back, and the rest was not within his consideration.

Therefore, he didn't even have room to speak to Qin Shuang, so he directly snatched the fire monkey and his granddaughter beside the Clay Buddha, and then used his stagnant gaze to say coldly in words that were undeniable: "Let's go, don't let my master wait for a long time. I would like to advise you not to play tricks, otherwise there will be no place for you to live in this world."

Looking at his granddaughter who had fallen into Bu Jingyun's hands and the other party's tough attitude, the Clay Buddha did not get angry, but continued to look calm and made a strange move to pick people up.

Before Bu Jingyun and Qin Shuang could ask, a stone was like a crossbow, and in the blink of an eye, it came to Bu Jingyun's approach. Subconsciously, Bu Jingyun threw out the two burdens in his hand, then spread his hands, and a row of cloud palms faced the stone, slapped his palm into flying dust.

"Who?" Bu Jingyun frowned and protected his chest with his hands, questioning the direction where the stones hit. At the same time, he couldn't help but glance at the clay Buddha who was just right in contact with his granddaughter, and then he understood why he had just made such inexplicable actions.

This also gave Bu Jingyun a high look at the clay Bodhisattva, who was predicted by the unknown. It seems that this so-called No. 1 master in the world seems to be a bit wise.

"Bu Jingyun, Qin Shuang," Before the people arrived, the voice arrived first. However, when the sound fell, the person who came also landed near them like a big roc: "Long time no see."
Chapter completed!