Chapter 82 I am a god

At dusk, the sun sets.

In the thief hole, one member of the Houtu Gang after another came out, with a total of thirteen people, plus the members of the Tiandihui Society, sixteen people.

Finally come out!

It feels like a lifetime ago, I almost thought I was going to die in it... Unfortunately, the things I got were limited.

The tomb robbers were excited. Some sat on the ground in a burst, enjoying the joy of surviving the disaster; some lightly tapped the property brought from the tomb, lamenting that the cost-effectiveness of this operation was too low.

The people in the Heaven and Earth Association were in a heavy mood and had no smiles on their faces.

Hengyuan gently placed Lina on the ground, looked at the thief hole in a hunch, and whispered: I am not even as good as a woman.

He sat silently for a few seconds, folded his hands together, and cried in grief.

The sadness is no weaker than Henghui who is leading the way.

Hengyuan was afraid that he would have to pay attention to the knot. Later, he reached the high-grade level. This was the biggest flaw in his state of mind... Chu Yuanzhen opened his mouth, wanted to comfort him, but couldn't speak.

He also needs to be quiet and it takes some time to calm his sadness.

Hengyuan has repeatedly received great kindness from Xu Ningyan, but at this critical moment of life and death, he escaped timidly. This incident's blow to Hengyuan is unimaginable.

Although he had never received the kindness of Xu Ningyan, he regarded him as a friend who could be made friends with. Xu Ningyan died in an underground tomb, and he was extremely sad.

It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be... He is a person with great luck and shouldn't have died here... Taoist Jinlian rarely showed a decadent look, which was contrasted with the image of a master he had always maintained.

Although I think so in my heart, I also know that the so-called lucky person is not really immortal, especially when he touches high-grade.

Such a person with luck lost here is a sign that I will die... Master Jinlian felt lost.

Taoist priest!

At this time, the sick leader of the Houtu Gang came over. He looked more and more haggard, his eyes were deep and his qi and blood were floating, and his turbid eyes burst out with light:

Please tell us the name of our benefactor.Although the Houtu Gang is a grave-digging thief, and is in the underworld, we also know how to repay kindness.

The benefactor has passed away and we will never be able to repay him in our lifetime. We just want to erect the monument of immortality for him. From now on, all members of the Houtu Gang will worship him every day and will never forget him.

Qian’s eyes were filled with tears, wiped his eyes and cried: Please tell the Taoist priest the name of the benefactor.

Please tell the Taoist priest the name of his benefactor.The members of the Houtu Gang said excitedly.

Xu Qi'an, his name is Xu Qi'an, is the silver gong that beats Gengren's yamen in the capital.Taoist Master Jinlian sighed and then told them how to write their name.

Xu Qi'an...the members of the Houtu Gang silently wrote down this name.

At this moment, Taoist Master Jinlian, Hengyuan and Chu Yuanzhen suddenly froze. They caught the extremely subtle footsteps and heard them from the thief's mouth.

There was a few seconds of silence, and then Hengyuan grabbed Lina and threw it towards the Houtu Gang, roaring in a low voice: Let's go, go quickly!

Taoist Jinlian and Chu Yuanzhen retreated for a distance, forming a font shape with Hengyuan, facing the thief hole.

The old Taoist priest said in a deep voice: Leave quickly, go as far as you can, the monster in the tomb... has come out.

Hengyuan was not afraid at all, but instead showed a liberation look, with an extremely relaxed tone: Amitabha, this time, I will not leave again.

I haven't participated in the battle between heaven and man... Chu Yuanzhen muttered, reached behind his back, and held the sword that had never been unsheathed.

The Houtu Gang members' faces changed drastically, and they were so scared that they were scattered, and they rolled and crawled away.

For a moment, no one cared about Lina who was unconscious.

The sick husband gang leader scolded in his heart, endured the strong fear and tried to take Lina away.

He grabbed Lina's hands, leaned over to carry her on his shoulders, looked up at the thief, praying that the terrible Yin corpse would not come out at this time, and then... he saw a large bare savory egg.

The big braised egg hangs low and slowly walks out. A girl with disheveled hair lies on her back. The two are in sharp contrast, making people unable to help but think:

Why not divide his hair a little bit.

The sick husband's gang leader was stunned, keeping his leaning position, holding Lina's wrist in his hand, staring blankly at a man and a woman.

The three people who faced the thief's hole were as stupid as him.

The scene fell into silence for a moment.

Chu Yuanzhen murmured: Is it him?

The fortune has become more profound. Has the spell that monitors the secrets of heaven been invalid?

How did he escape from the mummy... All kinds of thoughts flashed through Taoist Jinlian's mind, but his expression was quite dull:

It should be him.

At this time, Xu Qi'an raised a smile: Everyone has come out, it's great.

As he said that, he held Zhong Li's buttocks and pushed her upwards.

The corridor is narrow and cannot provide the space required for the princess to hug, so it can only be replaced with a back.

Lord Xu...

Bathed in the sunset at dusk, Hengyuan only feels that the world is so beautiful, good will be rewarded, and the Dharma is immeasurable.

He tried his best to restrain his emotions, folded his hands slightly tremblingly, his eyes were red, and he lowered his head and recited the Buddha's name.

Benefactor, benefactor... It turns out that you are not dead, it's so great.Qianyou, who was oiled on the soles of his feet, saw Xu Qian coming out safely.

Suddenly, he was ecstatic, and he ran back with another oil on his feet.

Although this person is cautious and afraid of death, his nature is OK.

My benefactor is blessed and happy, it’s great, it’s great.The members of the Houtu Gang returned with joy on their faces.

Xu Qi'an was a little embarrassed by their praises. He thought that if it weren't for the excitement of luck and Monk Shenshu woke up, I might have really escaped at that time...

The jade seal turned into white sand, and the luck penetrated into his body. At that time, Xu Qi'an realized that there was something awakening in his body. It was Monk Shenshu's broken hand.

The originally silent broken hand made Xu Qi'an feel its existence for the first time.

Only with confidence did he dare to stay and cut off the rear.Otherwise, I can only pray that I will run faster than my teammates.

After all, when you meet a bear, it is not the bear that competes with you, but your teammates.

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Outside the city, in the valley far away from the southern mountains, and by the stream, Xu Qi'an took the water handed over by Qian You.

He filled the water from the stream... I don't know if he would have diarrhea after drinking it, it was all bacteria... Xu Qi'an thought to himself, drinking it all in one sip.

I spent a whole day exploring the ancient tombs and finally fought with Bss. I was exhausted with great physical strength and needed to replenish my water.

Lina was thrown aside and fell asleep.Zhong Li sat alone by the stream to deal with her injuries.

The sorcerer system is not good at fighting, and its physique cannot be compared with the warrior system that perfects itself. Fortunately, all sorcerers are masters of great powers and a group of six people who can save the world.

Zhong Li can handle this injury by herself, and it will not affect Xu Qi'an's bragging.

At that time, I didn't think about anything, just thinking that everyone would leave quickly, and I would stop all dangers... Xu Qi'an said, spitting.

The members of the Houtu Gang were so moved that they could not be much. When they recalled their fear of escaping from death, they were ashamed and ashamed.

In private, Xu Qi'an told Taoist Jinlian and others, and explained in a voice transmission: The prison has kept a backup plan in my body. As for what it is, I can't say.

The supervisor actually kept a backup plan on him... Sure enough, I expected that Xu Ningyan was an important chess piece for the supervisor.Now it seems that the importance of this piece is extraordinary.

Taoist Master Jinlian nodded suddenly and relievedly.

No wonder, no wonder Miss Zhong Li from Si Tianjian would follow him... Chu Yuanzhen looked at Zhong Li's thin back in the distance, and his expression was suddenly clear.

In addition, he thought of more details, such as why the surveillance officer appointed him as the representative to fight against Buddhism.For example, why Taoist Master Jinlian valued and loved Xu Qi'an so much.

There are also the details and all the details that were shown when leading the way in the maze just now, which indicates that Xu Qi'an is definitely not simple, and there are unimaginable secrets hidden behind it.

Something interesting.

Hengyuan's thoughts were relatively pure. In his opinion, Xu Ningyan was a good person, and Xu Ningyan did not die, so the world was still beautiful for the time being.

Unfortunately, I didn’t have the opportunity to practice Vajra Invincible, and I was nowhere near the third grade.Hengyuan sighed in his heart.

After bragging, Xu Qi'an's eyes moved to the wild warlock in the Houtu Gang. His hair was gray, about fifty years old and in a dirty robe.

What do you call this senior?

He dared not be the word "senior". The old man had a surname of Gongyang and a single name.The wild old warlock waved his hand.

How did you discover this tomb?Xu Qi'an asked.

According to Qian You, this tomb at the foot of Nanshan was discovered by Gong Yang Su, a wise man who was proficient in feng shui.

This is very strange. This tomb has been buried there for thousands of years, no, tens of thousands of years, why was it discovered at this time?

That tomb was not discovered by me, but by my teacher.The warlock of our lineage almost cut off the possibility of promotion.Most of them are only at the fifth grade, as for the reason...

Gong Yang Su shook his head and said: The secrets in the system are inconvenient to disclose.

Isn’t it just that I need to rely on the court? I have known it a long time ago... Xu Qian curled his lips secretly and did not interrupt him, and continued to listen.

People always have to make a living, there are only a few ways to make a living, and the most profitable business is nothing more than making money.Since childhood, I have followed my teacher to travel through Jiuzhou, and have traveled all over the world. Whenever I encounter a Feng Shui treasure land, we will record it and find opportunities to dig in the future.

If you have a tomb, you will make a fortune. If you don’t have a tomb, you will introduce it to a wealthy family.This tomb was discovered by my teacher when he was young and recorded it.However, my teacher is not keen on digging graves. He said that this matter is contrary to the harmony of heaven and will be punished by God sooner or later.

Who would have thought that I would really make the decision for this old guy. If my benefactor doesn't take action this time, I will probably sleep underground forever.

I don't have the ability to judge whether what you said is true or not. As a sorcerer, the Qi-seeking technique is useless to you... The opportunity for this matter is No. 5, not me, there are very few people who know that I am a member of the Heaven and Earth Association, and one condition has to be met, that is, knowing the whereabouts of No. 5, which ruled out the possibility of artificial arrangements... Alas, I'm almost punishing for stress disorder.

Xu Qi'an sighed in his heart.

Then he thought of the mysterious sorcerer he met in Yunzhou, and couldn't help but curse: The sorcerer is really a damn old silver coin.

Well, a high-quality warlock.

A woman like Chu Caiwei, who is not very smart, definitely chose the wrong system, and so was Zhong Li.

However, she is a bit disrespectful to Zhong Li. After all, although she is unlucky and has no opinion, her IQ is obviously one level higher than Caiwei.

After gathering his thoughts, he pretended to be curious: Senior Gongyang, who is the ancestor of your lineage?

Gong Yang Su looked at him calmly, shook his head and said: I don’t know.

This is a lie, the expression characteristics are too obvious... Xu Qi'an pretended to be confused and asked in confusion: Isn't it the first generation of surveillance officers?

Gong Yang Su's expression was normal and said: The origin of the warlock was the first generation of supervisors. As for whom the ancestor of my lineage was, I don't know.

It should be a faction that left Sitianjian five hundred years ago.Xu Qi'an's tone was calm and gentle.

Gongyang Su's face changed wildly.

He opened his mouth and rolled his Adam's apple: Mr. Xu, speak with one step.

My hard drive is gone, how can I borrow one?Xu Qi'an complained in his heart, stood up with a smile, and walked down the stream.

The Ram Su kept up silently.

Xu Qi'an stopped when he stepped on pebbles on his feet and walked a hundred meters away because this distance could ensure that their conversation was not eavesdropped on Taoist Jinlian and others.

Friends are friends, I cannot reveal the secrets of the warlock system to you unless you give money.

The footsteps following him stopped. Gong Yang Su stared at Xu Qi'an with a serious expression and tentatively said: Mr. Xu, what else do you know?

I also know that Emperor Wuzong was able to usurp the throne successfully because he formed an alliance with Buddhism, who helped him kill the first magistrate.Xu Qian turned around and looked at him with a burning gaze.

...You even know this, who are you?A prophet was followed by a prophet, and he was able to escape from the evil corpse of the ancient tomb.

You don’t need to know who I am. I just ask you, what role did the supervisor play in that year?Xu Qi'an got straight to the point and asked for the doubts that had troubled him for a long time.

Oh, isn't this an obvious thing?If there is no high-grade sorcerer, it would be that simple if Buddhism wants to kill a first-grade sorcerer.Gongyang Su sneered.

His eyes and expression were filled with disdain and contempt. Xu Qi'an knew that it was not aimed at Buddhism, but contemporary surveillance.

I'm right. I did become a 25-year-old boy back then, so I got my current status... Xu Qi'an sighed and felt very uncomfortable.

He has no moral cleanliness, but he is instinctively disgusted with this kind of behavior of killing his master and cannot accept it.

So, the warlocks who are now wandering around the world were all split after the death of the first surveillance officer?Xu Qian asked calmly without showing any flaws in his expression.

There were six branches of sorcerers who split from Sitianjian back then, namely the six disciples of the first surveillance officer.The ancestor of my lineage is the fourth disciple of the first generation of supervisors, and the grade is the fourth-grade formation master.

Xu Qi'an hurriedly asked: Do you have any contact with the other five sorcerer schools?How are they now?

Gongyang Su shook his head: Going to his own way, how can there be any contact? Besides, why do you need to contact us and form a secret organization to fight against Si Tianjian?

He smiled bitterly: The sorcerer system needs to rely on the dynasty, and the higher the grade, the more this is the case. This is also the reason why our six sorcerers will decline.

This is not right. The one I met in Yunzhou is definitely a high-quality sorcerer. He does not belong to the Sitianjian, and the six factions cannot be promoted to the high-quality... There is a problem with the logic.

Xu Qi'an said in a deep voice: I once met a high-quality sorcerer in Yunzhou, at least a Tianji Master, and he is not from Si Tianjian.

Gong Yang Su was stunned and frowned: This shouldn't be done.

Xu Qi'an pondered: Is there any possibility that he surrendered to a certain force, just like Si Tianjian dependent on Dafeng.

Gong Yang Sui Sui: If you say so, both Buddhism and the Witch God Sect are possible.As for the barbarians in the southern border and the barbarians in the northern border, you may not know that they cannot gather luck.

No, I know, Dean Zhao Shoudu told me...

Is it only Buddhism and the Witch God Sect... The sorcerer helped me to defeat the Witch God Sect's conspiracy. He must have been malicious to me, because I suspect that the sorcerer behind the Tax Silver Case was this group of people. Of course, this speculation needs to be verified... But no matter whether he is kind or malicious to me, he and the Witch God Sect are not the same.

Then, is the only Buddhism left?!

I knew that the bald donkeys in the West were not good things... rigorous and rigorous, and now it is still a hypothesis, there is no evidence... well, but it doesn't prevent me from Diss bald donkeys.

Xu Qi'an took a deep breath and clearly and deeply realized the surging tide between the major forces in Jiuzhou.

I would like to ask Senior Ram for the last question.Xu Qi'an.

You have saved me from life. As long as I know, I will tell you everything I know.Gongyang nodded.

Do you know that surveillance blocks all information about the first generation of surveillance.

Gongyang Su shouted: As expected, since ancient times, emperors have known to revise historical books.

Xu Qi'an was confused: But the problem is that there are many people who know that the first generation of surveillance exist, such as you and me.

Gong Yang Su pondered for a moment, looked at the turbulent stream, and thought carefully: Mr. Xu thought, what is the secret of heaven?

Erase everything related to someone, or block the special things in someone?

Based on his own understanding of the 404 Dafa, Xu Qi'an gave an answer.

Gongyang Su withdrew his gaze and looked at Xu Qi'an: Then, what does it mean to erase everything related?

Before Xu Qi'an could answer, he lowered his head, drew a toe on the ground, pointed to the traces and said:

It is simple to erase this mark, and no one can know that I have passed a path here.But what if this road expands countless times and becomes a gully or even a canyon?

Going further, what if this canyon runs across the capital?

Xu Qi'an suddenly said: I understand that the first generation of surveillance officers is this canyon. Even if the secrets of heaven are blocked, it has too great influence and too eye-catching, so that the traces left behind cannot be erased completely.

Gong Yang nodded and continued:

In addition, if the person closest to Mr. Xu, such as his parents, has been erased from the traces of his existence, then Mr. Xu will feel that he was popping out of a stone?Will others think that Mr. Xu jumped out of a stone?

The magic to block the secrets of heaven must also follow the rules of heaven and earth, and the truth of the great way.If they are closest to them, they will leave a vague concept in their minds but cannot remember the corresponding details.

So that's it. No wonder Wei Yuan said that he always forgot about the first-generation supervisor. Only when he recalls the information of Si Tianjian will he remember that there is a first-generation supervisor from the separation of history!

Xu Qi'an seemed to point out: You know so much.

Gongyang Su smiled with a clear conscience: It’s not that I know much, but that my family only knows this.Since that's the case, I'll tell you some secrets of the warlock system.

The first and second grades of the warlock are very mysterious. Even my ancestor doesn’t know the names of these two levels and the corresponding means.

Xu Qian nodded slowly: Thank you for the reminder.

After finishing the conversation, Xu Qi'an slowly walked closer to Zhong Li by the stream. She was cleaning her wounds and constantly wiping her bloated and congested legs with a piece of brown ointment.

Until her legs were bloated and slightly faded, she took out two prepared wooden sticks, tearing off a piece of cloth strip, and planned to make herself bones.

Xu Qian suddenly yelled behind her.

Zhong Li shivered in fear, and a wooden stick flew out of her hand and floated along the stream.

Xu Qi'an put his waist in his waist and looked at it proudly.

you……

Zhong Li was a little angry and gritted her teeth and said: I won’t go back to find you next time.

OK OK OK, what's the pity for a broken stick?When I return to the capital, I will exchange you a silver stick.

Xu Qian pulled her up, carved the unlucky fifth senior sister, and said loudly: Taoist priest, it's time to go back to the capital.

Suddenly, the flying sword and paper crane left with the wind, rushed into the sky, and disappeared.

With his back to the sunset, Xu Qi'an held Zhong Li's buttocks with both hands and sang loudly.

The members of the Houtu Gang looked up and watched the elites leave, their hearts shook.

A long distance, a high singing voice came: The light of the righteous path shines on the big buttocks...

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In the afterglow of the sunset, members of the Houtu Gang rushed to the gate of Xiangcheng, just one quarter of an hour left before the gate of Guancheng.

Hurry up, hurry up, find an inn to rest, and there will be a curfew if you are late.The Sick Man Gang leader urged the gang members to speed up.

Looking back, I found that the Qianyou did not follow, but stopped by the notice wall at the city gate, staring blankly at the official notice on it.

Qianyou, Qianyou... why are you fucking stupid? There is a woman on the wall, so you can't move like this.The sick husband roared in anger.

Qian’s friend turned his head, his expression was so complicated that it was indescribable in words, and he stuttered: Gang, gang leader, you, come here...

The sick man gang leader rushed over angrily and cursed: If there is no woman on the wall, I will strip you naked and paste you on the wall.

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

Then, the two of them stood by the wall together.

Gangmaster, what's wrong with you two?

Seeing this, the other members followed him and thought to himself that the beautiful woman Ah on the wall was also very beautiful, what happened to these two people.

After looking closely, there was an official notice posted on the wall:

In the year of Xinchou, on March 18, the Buddhist delegation arrived in Beijing, hoping to fight with Sitianjian, and beat the silver roul of the yamen, Xu Qi'an, to fight, break the magic circle, kill the golden body, and argue about the Buddhist teachings... and defeat the Buddhist temple and promote the prestige of the country.

Qianyou stammered: I, I remember my benefactor’s name, is it Xu Qi'an?!

Gulu!A member of the Houtu Gang rolls his Adam's apple.

Guru...

The sound of swallowing saliva rang one after another.

Representing the battle of Sitianjian, he defeated Buddhism... Gong Yang Su's pupils contracted violently, and he noticed that the young man named Xu was not an ordinary identity.

But he didn't expect that the other party was such a person.

The sick husband gang leader murmured: I was wrong, I was wrong...

I naively thought he was the lowest-ranking warrior. It turned out that he was the real big man.Breaking the magic circle, cutting the golden body, and debating the Dharma... I am truly a god.