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Chapter 420 Hometown

In the old house, the dim light shone on the Buddha's bare head, emitting a strange light.

Master Buddha shook his head and said he didn't know why Wen Zhengming wanted him to do these things.

In the Buddha's opinion, this great man should be related to the Nirvana of the Great Ming Dynasty, otherwise he would not have come to him as soon as he snatched the taken away coffin.

But why did this person ask him to organize the entire Jiangyin Superman underground world? This is a problem that Buddha has not yet figured out.

Logically speaking, the existences related to the Nirvana of the Great Ming Dynasty were already dead at the moment they met them.

But that day, the big man obviously did not have to kill him.

Wen Zhengming sat on the shaking bamboo chair, looked up at the lights on the roof of the old house, and narrowed his eyes and said:

"To be honest, I don't like your existence. There is no order in the dark world, killing, greed, and ** are commonplace here."

"But I can't kill you all, because you are part of the law, just as there is sunshine and shadows, which is inevitable."

"You must know that Zhu Yuanzhang treated corrupt officials so severely back then, but some people still dared to risk their lives. It can be seen that the darkness in this world is inevitable and cannot be eradicated. It is like the shadow of this world, firmly imprinted on this world."

"So I didn't kill you. If you kill you, there will be another Buddha, Master Dao. This is useless, but it just makes me feel relaxed and my thoughts come true."

When the Buddha heard this, his body trembled and said:

"Mr. Xie Ming's grace is for not killing."

Wen Zhengming withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes and said:

"You don't have to thank me. Your fate is earned by yourself. If you don't bear it that day, then you will have a dead end."

"And I'm not that simple enough to keep you alive. You need to help me do things like you do these days."

Wen Zhengming did not deliberately let Buddha survive at that time. For him, no matter who did this, no one could refuse him in this world.

So whether Buddha survives or not is actually not important to Wen Zhengming.

But the Buddha survived with his tenacious belief.

Lord Buddha lowered his head and said respectfully:

"It's my pleasure!"

The closer he got to this big man, the more he could feel the terrifying sense of oppression under the slight wind and clouds.

For such a big man, he is an optional existence.

"I'm off topic again, let's talk about why you have to do this."

Wen Zhengming rubbed his nose bridge and closed his eyes and said:

"The reason I want you to do these is that I hope that the dark world of the extraordinary must have its own rules. Under these rules, the dark world of the extraordinary can minimize the impact on ordinary people."

"Instead of jumping out of a cursed corpse anytime, anywhere, like on the train that day."

"This is too dangerous for most ordinary people in the Ming Dynasty. After all, not every train has people with the same level of cultivation as me. You will sooner or later have a big problem."

The Buddha said this passage and layers of sweat were soaked in the back, but Wen Zhengming still did not open his eyes, but said lightly:

Even if Mr. Ming gave him the chance to survive, he did not respect him. After all, this opportunity was achieved with his life.

But now he is a little grateful to Mr. Ming.

Buddha has always been very clear about his position in the entire world of the extraordinary. He seems to be rampant in the dark world of the extraordinary, but he is indeed a small minion at the bottom of the extraordinary world.

He is not qualified to contact the world of those real big names.

But now the other party gave him a chance.

This time he thanked him sincerely.

Wen Zheng waved his hand clearly and pointed to the books on the table and said, "As for these people, I hope you can solve them within this year."

"If you have something, you can go to the Superman Auction to find me, just say find Mr. Ming."

After saying that, the lights of the old house flashed again. Wen Zhengming was going to take a walk down the mountain this time, but it was delayed for too long because of the incident on the train.

After the light flashed a few times, Wen Zhengming disappeared from the spot.

After the dim lights returned to normal again, only Buddha in Tang suit was left in the room. He squinted his eyes as if thinking about something.

The Superman Auction, is this still related to the Superman Auction?

The Superman Auction has now become a real giant tree to lift the sky, and is a giant in the Superman World.

The entire Ming Dynasty, and even all the great extraordinary people outside the Ming Dynasty, were almost touched by it.

According to legend, the boss behind the Superman Auction is the number one person in the world on Mount Zhongnan, and the heaven of the entire Superman World.

Is this person still related to the number one person in the world above Zhongnan Mountain?

Master Buddha originally wanted to ask, but before Master Buddha could ask, Wen Zhengming had already disappeared into the old house.

Under the orange light, only Buddha was left at this time.

He reached out and slowly picked up the list on the table. Only at the first glance, his eyebrows frowned.

The list above not only includes the Ming Dynasty, but also the entire Zuxing.

It was already late at night, and the cicadas could be heard vaguely outside the window. At this time, the Buddha had finished reading the list.

After he was silent for a while, he picked up the jade slip on the table, and the crystal light in the jade slip became bright.

………

It was not until late at night that Buddha walked out of the old house.

The Taoist Dharma passed to him by the great man was even greater than he imagined. This was the Dharma left by Zhuangzi back then. Although it may not be the true teaching of Zhuangzi, it is also the first-class Dharma in this world.

In the courtyard late at night, the old servant had already fallen asleep. He was very weak and could not bear it at all at night.

At this time, only the pirate Zhang was left in the courtyard. He was holding the stones on the ground and hitting mosquitoes. The stones turned into streams of light in the hands of the pirate Zhang.

At this time, the punk Zhang suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at Master Buddha, and then quickly got up.

"Master Buddha, what do you say about that big man?"

Master Buddha glanced at the punk Zhang coldly.

"This is not what you should ask."

"Yes, yes, I'm arguing!"

The gangster Zhang immediately slapped himself in the face, saying, "He didn't know that he had received his true thighs at this time."

From the moment he came out of the villa where extraordinary people in Jiangyin gathered, he knew that Buddha had truly become the heaven of Jiangyin.

After Master Buddha glanced at him, after a moment of silence, a wild flame seemed to ignite in his eyes.

"Our next goal is the dark side of the entire world of extraordinary people."

Speaking of this, Master Buddha couldn't help but recall the list left by Mr. Ming that he had just seen. In addition to the dark forces of the Daming, there were also dark forces in the Taixi Kingdom on the other side of the ocean.

These forces have much more members than the dark forces of the Ming Dynasty, but the extraordinary people led by them are not powerful.

But the real problem of these forces is not that the extraordinary people, after all, the extraordinary people outside the Ming Dynasty are much worse than the extraordinary people.

It can even be said that based on strength alone, Buddha deals with those forces much faster than within the Ming Dynasty.

But in fact, it is not calculated like this. You must know that outside the Ming Dynasty at this time, there is no order in it.

The biggest problem is the gods who looked down on all the land of ancient Egypt thousands of years ago and the great monster who escaped from the Taiyin Star and was suppressed by Emperor Yu.

These beings like gods will not give him the Buddha's face. On their territory, the Buddha has almost no right to speak.

But now he can only do it with his teeth, because he has no way to turn back, so he can only go on this path.

The ruffian Zhang was shocked and said:

“Is this a bit too big?”

After glanced at him coldly, Buddha said coldly:

"I keep you not need you to question me, but to solve the problems in the implementation of the plan. If you cannot solve the problem, then I will solve you."

The punk Zhang quickly slapped him and said, "I am confused. Master Buddha doesn't know how much time he is going to clean up the dark world of the extraordinary people in this world?"

"At most half a year."

The Buddha's eyes were shining with the glory of ambition, and he said coldly:

"There will be a series of battles next."

For Buddha, half a year is the bottom line, after all, he has to leave enough time to face the chaos outside the Ming Dynasty.

The gods and monsters from all over the place may not necessarily give him face. They may spend more time than outside the Ming Dynasty.

"I will start the rectification from the north first, and finally the coast."

"There are much fewer extraordinary people in the north, most of them are in the city on the border of the Western Regions of the Ming Dynasty, and the rest are not scared."

………

Just as the Buddha was planning his future actions, Wen Zhengming had already arrived at the streets of Binhai. The lights and wine are full of prosperity. It was the most prosperous city in the Ming Dynasty at this time, no doubt about it.

The news about the Superman Auction is not a secret, and many people who have reached a certain point know the existence here.

Naturally, the coastal area will attract these people more than other cities.

Wen Zhengming found a bench in a pedestrian street and sat down, quietly watching the people coming and going in front of him.

The proportion of extraordinary people in the coastal coast is much higher than that in other cities. Even if you sit like this, Wen Zhengming has seen many extraordinary people.

"The times have changed in my hands!"

Wen Zhengming sighed lightly.

And at this moment, a man in a suit and gold-rimmed glasses walked to Wen Zhengming.
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