Lu Xiaofeng said mysteriously: "I know a strange man who is good at divination. It is said that he can predict the future."

"No one knows what his real name is, but he was known as the best fortune teller in the world and was very famous in the Sichuan and Sichuan areas."

"His nickname is - Clay Buddha!"

Lin Lang looked at Lu Xiaofeng in shock: "What you just said was the Clay Bodhisattva! The Clay Bodhisattva who can predict people's lives?"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Lin Lang proudly: "Hey, it's rare to see a surprised expression on your face. It seems that you have heard of the name of Ni Bodhisattva, do you also want to ask him for orders?"

"It's just that he disappeared nine years ago, and it's not easy to find him. But I have many friends, so I can try."

After drinking, Lu Xiaofeng left Heimuya.

After waiting for two days, all the martial arts secret books from Da Song Dynasty arrived, and Lin Lang read them one by one.

"Zizai Sect's martial arts also have some merits, and the complete Nine Yin Manual also has good martial arts."

Lin Lang likes those that have special functions, such as soul-moving ** and acupuncture **.

Lin Lang also learned about other martial arts such as Qinggong, hidden weapons, boxing, and spear skills, and incorporated them into his own martial arts.

"Xiaoyu, sort these out and send them to the Kung Fu Pavilion. You can take a look at them when you have time to improve your spiritual power."

"You must learn to communicate with the power of heaven and earth and strengthen the power of your moves. When Hua Wuque comes out of seclusion, he will come to challenge you. Don't embarrass me if you lose."

Breaking through first doesn't mean you are stronger, you still have to fight to know.

Lin Lang himself also worked hard to study martial arts and tried to integrate his divine will.

He divided all divine will into two types: yin and yang. He understood the strong meaning from the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the feminine meaning from the Kongming Fist. Strongness is yang and softness is yin.

Fire is yang, ice is yin; excess is yang, deficiency is yin.

He wants to use the yin and yang divine will to incorporate other divine wills into it, so as to transform the divine will and condense the soul.

A few days later, Lu Xiaofeng came back.

"Let me tell you, I'm afraid it won't be possible to ask the Clay Bodhisattva for help. Although I found him, I can't ask him to help."

"Nine years ago, he seemed to have been punished by God for giving orders to others. He suffered from abscesses on his face and couldn't be cured by all the famous doctors."

"After that, he no longer gave orders to others, nor did he make prophecies. He said that if he continued to give orders to others, he would be punished by God and die."

"Don't embarrass him. He hasn't given orders for many years and he still wants to live. Even if you threaten to kill him, he won't dare to give orders for you."

"Because he predicts that the stronger the person, the greater the backlash he will suffer."

"And I also promised him that I will never reveal his whereabouts. You don't want me to become a person who breaks my word, right?"

Lu Xiaofeng just came back and told Lin Lang that without the help of Ni Bodhisattva, he would still ask his friends to help find people from Sui Buddhism.

Lin Lang laughed loudly: "If I can cure the sores on his face, do you think he will help me?"

"I'm not looking for him to help me decide my destiny. My destiny is up to me. I never believe in prophecies, because everything can be changed."

"For example, he said that you can break through to the myth of martial arts, but if I give you ten or eight beauties to make you stop thinking about martial arts, how can you break through?"

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes shone: "Really? If so, then it doesn't actually matter whether they break through the martial arts myth. Where are they?"

Lin Lang: "..."

Lu Xiaofeng put away her serious expression: "You think you have broken your destiny, maybe your destiny is always like this?"

"His sores are really incurable. It is said that they were a divine punishment caused by him revealing too many secrets. He visited famous doctors all over the world, but in the end he only found a way to survive, and he still had to endure pain every day.

"

Lin Lang glanced at Lu Xiaofeng: "The fire monkey was used to absorb the poison from the face? The fire monkey can be regarded as a strange species in the world. If he can find it, he must have calculated it through divination."

"Then why didn't he think that I could cure his face?"

Lu Xiaofeng's hand holding the cup paused: "How do you know he used the fire monkey to detoxify? No one should know about this."

Lin Lang asked back: "Don't you know? As long as the people who know are alive, it is absolutely impossible to hide it."

"Actually, it's easy for me to find him. I just need to keep an eye on the Fire Monkey's whereabouts. This alien species of heaven and earth must have requirements for a living environment. I want to find out. It's not difficult."

"But since he is your friend, go and deliver a letter for me and give him something to see if he is willing to come to see me."

Lin Lang went to the room next to him, took a small gourd, and filled it with some ordinary detoxification potion. Then a drop of blood suddenly appeared on his fingertip and dripped into the gourd.

His Ni·Five Poison Sutra has been improved many times, and now his blood can cure all poisons in the world.

Mud Bodhisattva only has malignant sores on his face, so it might be useful.

If not, he can also use his tyrannical Qi to drive away the poison.

Or find a way to improve the Ni·Five Poison Manual again, and his blood detoxification effect will definitely be stronger.

There is no cure for the poison of divine punishment? That’s because you haven’t met him!

He didn't believe there was any incurable poison in the world.

He didn't ask the Clay Bodhisattva to give orders, he just wanted to ask where He's Bi was, and whether the evil emperor's relic contained Xiang Yutian's demon seed, and where Xiang Yutian was.

He doesn't need the Clay Bodhisattva to criticize his own destiny, and no one can criticize him!

"Bring this to him and let him try it. If it can help him relieve the toxicity, I think he will be willing to come to me."

"If he doesn't want to help me figure it out, let him figure it out first to see if he has suffered a bloody disaster!"

Lu Xiaofeng hesitated for a moment and then took it.

He knew that what Lin Lang gave must be something good, but if Ni Bodhisattva took it, the price he would have to pay would definitely be high.

Let Ni Bodhisattva make this choice by himself, and leave him alone as a friend.

"Lu Xiaofeng, have you heard of Tianxiahui?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Lu Xiaofeng shook his head: "What kind of gang is this? With such an arrogant name, this gang leader must be very ambitious. But the ambition must be matched by enough strength.

,Don’t you know he has this strength?”

There are so many gangs in the world, and even he, Lu Xiaofeng, cannot know them all.

Moreover, Lu Xiaofeng was mainly active in the Ming Dynasty and did not know much about the Song Dynasty, let alone the whole world.

Lin Lang didn't care, he just asked people to go to Sichuan and look for it. Maybe the Tianxiahui has not started to expand yet, it is just a small gang in one place.

The two of them were drinking and chatting, and they didn't know when the conversation ended up in martial arts.

Although Lu Xiaofeng was only in the early stage of heavenly life, his understanding of martial arts was not weak, especially fingering and light skills. Lin Lang also felt that he had gained a little.

Of course, it was Lu Xiaofeng who reaped the greater harvest. He left with the gourd given by Lin Lang satisfied, and took away a few water bags of Five Treasure Flower honey wine.

"Don't worry, I will tell you as soon as there is news."

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"Who is this person? He is wearing such a big robe and covering his face on a hot day. Is he so ugly that he dare not see anyone?"

"Who knows, it seems that he is not from the Ming Dynasty. He is probably a poor guy from the Song Dynasty."

"This is a mountain goods seller, right? What does it smell like? Waiter, are people like this allowed into the restaurant?"

Beggars? Absolutely impossible. There will be no beggars long ago.

People in the Ming Dynasty are very proud now because the Ming Dynasty is so powerful.

They had just annexed two-fifths of the territory of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty, expanding their territory by 60%, and the whole country was jubilant.

Moreover, the world of the Ming Dynasty is becoming more and more stable. Just look at the chaos in the Sui Dynasty.

Ni Bodhisattva sighed, took his granddaughter's hand and was about to leave, but he saw a familiar figure waving to him.

"Why do you leave without saying hello when you see a friend? Waiter, get a room for my friend, prepare two buckets of hot water for bathing, and prepare a new set of clean clothes for him and the little girl."

Lu Xiaofeng threw a piece of gold and embedded it directly on the counter. The waiter quickly dug it out with his hands, and the rest was his.

When the others saw Lu Xiaofeng's move, they immediately didn't dare to say a word.

Especially when someone saw Lu Xiaofeng's four eyebrows, they knew they couldn't afford to offend her.

Those who can be called friends by Lu Xiaofeng must not be ordinary people.

In the room, the Clay Buddha was sitting on a stool after taking a bath. The bamboo basket next to him had been opened, and the fire monkey was happily gnawing on a big apple.

The little girl's mouth was full of cakes, as if she hadn't eaten in several days.

The Clay Bodhisattva did not touch the things on the table, but just stared at the small gourd in front of him: "This is what Lin Youshi of the Sun and Moon God Sect asked you to give to me? Did you say it can cure my sores?"

"Is Your Majesty Lin good at medicine?"

Lu Xiaofeng thought for a while: "I've never heard of it, but he seems to use poison. He is an expert in using poison and must have good medical skills. Since he dares to let me bring it to you, it must be useful to you."

"But if you use it, you will owe him a favor. You can't owe him a favor casually, as it may cost you your life."

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"Although he said he wouldn't let you give orders, it's not easy for you to do other things. I don't want you to die like this."

Ni Bodhisattva laughed loudly: "Actually, living like this makes me miserable."

He needs a strong person to change his future. Who wants to die if he can live?
To be continued...