It seems difficult to invite a person from a place that is not easy to invite, but it is actually quite simple. As long as you can grasp his weaknesses.

Just like now, after knowing through the inside line that Xie Feihong began to retreat again, Luo Xian used a brief plan and led the only granddaughter of the Clay Buddha out of the mansion by lurking in Xiejiazhuang, a servant who had been lurking in Xiejiazhuang, just using a cute little animal.

So the next thing was simple, and a threatening letter was sent to the hands of the Clay Bodhisattva. Even if the Clay Bodhisattva was unwilling to do so, he could only submit and rode his horse back to the Tianmen with Luo Xian.

It has to be said that Indra is indeed not in vain for thousands of years. Although the strength of the Tianmen is not manifested in the world, it is deeply rooted. Therefore, even though Xie Feihong finally found that the Clay Bodhisattva was taken away and used the forces from the north and south to search together, he still found nothing and did not even touch the shadow.

For this reason, both Xiejiazhuang and Duanjiabao have begun to sort out their chassis, and the rigorousness of the sorting is the most in the past! Therefore, many signs of uneasiness may be cleared out, and the external forces of Tianmen are eyeliners.

However, all this has nothing to do with Indra. After all, for him, Man Shuo is the peripheral forces, and this Tianmen is all his casual components! As long as he needs it, he can give it up at any time, or even destroy it with his own hands!

At the Heaven Gate, Indra is located above the high seat and looks down at the clay Buddha who was invited below, his eyes full of horror.

Because just now, Indra Tsubasa tested the quality of the clay Buddha, and the result of the test... It can be seen from the fact that the old monster Indra Tsubasa now wants to destroy the clay Buddha on the spot!

However, although Indra had already understood himself from the Clay Bodhisattva just now and had almost confirmed that the extraordinary scriptures that could spy on fate were just right, he still wanted to make the final confirmation.

So he didn't say nonsense and said bluntly: "Okay! Mr. is worthy of being the No. 1 Prime Minister in the world, and he is indeed extraordinary! But now I still have one last thing to do. I hope Mr. will answer it for me. I wonder if it is possible?"

After looking at the figure sitting above the height, the Cassus Buddha couldn't help but smile bitterly. When he reached this point, did he have any choice? So he didn't say anything more and said respectfully: "Senior, please tell me, Cassus Buddha must know everything and say everything."

Seeing that the Clay Bodhisattva was so tactful, Indra nodded with satisfaction, and without saying nonsense, he said directly: "Do you know the Sutra of Heaven's Crying?"

What!? The Clay Buddha was really shocked at this time! He never expected that the old monster in front of him who had lived for thousands of years was actually asking about this strange book that changed his fate of life, the scriptures of the Heavenly Crying!

So for a moment, I didn't know how to answer. I just stood there blankly, my face changing constantly. I had entanglement, regret, fear, and panic... It seemed like a palette, hundreds of thousands of combinations emerged.

And Indra did not urge him, but just looked at the other party's changing face, as if he was watching something interesting.

After a long time, the Clay Bodhisattva seemed to finally come back to his senses, smiled bitterly and pulled the corners of his mouth, and asked back: "I wonder where did you hear about the Clay Bodhisattva from? How did you find the Clay Bodhisattva here?"

"Is it difficult?" Indra said with a mysterious chuckling: "One person knows it is a secret, and two people know it is no longer a secret. Didn't you also learn about this legend through the mouths of others, and then get this opportunity?"

Indra has already said this, so naturally the Clay Bodhisattva has no longer had the will to take chances. However, the fact that the Heavenly Crying Sutra is that this matter is very important, a book of fate that can understand everything in this world is just a good person. If it falls into the hands of a bad person... it will be a great harm!

This is why when Cangjie wrote this volume of scriptures, he wrote a man who was not a great virtue and a good deed, and he would be able to make people unable to survive or die!

Is Indra a villain? Of course!

Just now, in order to test the quality of the Clay Buddha, Indra took off these ice masks and asked the Clay Buddha to calculate the past and present for them. Therefore, the Clay Buddha certainly understood how distorted and perverted the person in front of him was!

Therefore, the Sutra of Heavenly Crying must not fall into his hands, at least...the relevant news cannot be transmitted from the mouth of his clay Buddha to the other party's ears!

Therefore, the Clay Buddha closed his eyes directly, acted like he refused to cooperate and looked like he was willing to die.

And Indra was naturally discovered this, but he was not angry because what he wanted to know had already learned from the other party's expression just now. Now he only needs to know the last point, that is, whether the true whereabouts of the crying scripture that day were as he thought.

So Indra, stared at the face of the Clay Buddha and said in a calm voice: "The last question, since you have seen the Sutra of Heaven's Crying, you must know where this Sutra is now. I wonder if you can tell me?"

Since the Clay Bodhisattva had made up his mind, he naturally would not speak. So he continued to close his eyes, as if he had not heard Indra's words.

When the clay Buddha refused to cooperate, Indra was not angry, but squinted his eyes and said, "I can guess it if I don't say it, it's on the Po Ri Peak next to Xiejiazhuang!"

"You! How did you... know!" Indra Shitian's words really shocked the Clay Bodhisattva again. He couldn't even care about Indra Shitian's respect, and asked in surprise.

"I said that it is a secret for one person to know, but it is no longer a secret for two people to know!" Indra Shitian had completely got what he wanted to know, so he directly used the secret message to inform Luo Xian who had been guarding outside the hall.

She asked her to take the clay Buddha down to entertain her, and no one could contact her without his orders. She suddenly disappeared, leaving only the lonely throne.

Looking at the place where Indra Shitian disappeared, a trace of worry flashed in the eyes of the Clay Bodhisattva. Ordinary people may not be able to see it, but the Clay Bodhisattva who has read the Sutra of Heaven can see it very clearly. The power of fate... is about to go wild!

However, at the same time, the Clay Bodhisattva was also very confused. That is, it is not yet time for the Heavenly Crying Sutra to be born, why is an old monster who has no intersection with the Heavenly Crying Sutra to be inserted into the Heavenly Crying Sutra in the fate of the Heavenly Crying Sutra?

Is fate so far? Could it be that... Is there any owner of his own business involved in this matter?

But? Why...

Xiejiazhuang, Xie Feihong is trying to use the love of the city, but it seems like there is no key thing. This love of the city cannot exert its due power in Xie Feihong's hands. For a moment, Xie Feihong couldn't help frowning and thought hard.

It was also at this time that Youruo trotted all the way and reported to Xie Feihong: "The owner of the manor, according to the horse-snooping arranged around Pori Peak, another group of unknown martial arts people sneaked into Pori Peak."

"Yes," Xie Feihong nodded when he heard this, and then asked, "Including this batch, there should be six batches."

"Yes, the owner of the manor," Youruo nodded.
Chapter completed!