After leaving the World Association, the golden unicorn walked and stopped along the way.
This time, there should have been a large number of disciples from the World Association following Jin Lin. However, because Jin Lin preferred to travel alone, he did not bring any disciples from the World Association. Instead, he rode alone.
Time slowly passed, and soon, three days had passed.
If he wanted to find the clay bodhisattva, he must first obtain the fire monkey. The fire monkey was from Shaolin, so the first stop of the golden kylin was Qingliang Temple.
Walking on the small path in the mountains, Jin Lin looked around and actually felt a little lost. He had never been to Qingliang Temple, so Jin Lin did not know how to get there. Just as Jin Lin was feeling a little worried, he suddenly found an old man and a little girl sitting on a rock not far away.
Jin Lin quickly walked to the old man's side and said,""Uncle, do you know how to get to Qingliang Temple?”
"Just go straight ahead!" The old man pointed ahead and replied to Jin Lin.
"Thank you, uncle!" Jin Lin said.
After knowing the direction of Qingliang Temple, Jin Lin was about to leave when he saw the trees and the ground trembling not far away. It seemed like someone was flying over.
"Don't go, big monk. Hand over the fire monkey, or our Peerless City will not let you off!”
A loud shout came from afar and reached Jin Lin's ears.
Hearing the voice, Jin Lin muttered doubtfully," Why are the people from Peerless City involved? Also, why do I feel that this scene is a little familiar?"”
Jin Lin felt that this scene was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before. It was as if that memory was in Jin Lin's mind and kept flashing past. He shook his head and looked ahead.
"Great monk, I am here on the orders of Wushuang City's City Lord to seize the Fire Monkey. If you know what's good for you, quickly hand over the Fire Monkey. Otherwise, don't blame us for not pleading for mercy!”
A group of men dressed in Peerless City's uniform surrounded a monk in white monk robes. The monk was holding a wooden box in his hand. It seemed that the box contained Jin Lin's goal this time, the fire monkey!
"Everything is like a dream. Why are people always so persistent? What's the use of searching for heavenly secrets?”
The white-robed monk put his palms together and looked at the Peerless City disciples in front of him as he spoke in a low voice.
"Not weak?"
Jin Lin looked at the monk in front of him and recognized him at a glance. That's right, this monk was Monk Buxu.
"Oh, I remember now. I was wondering why everything in front of me looked so familiar!”
Jin Lin patted his head and suddenly remembered everything.
Jin Lin had seen this scene on television before. However, Jin Lin used to be a bystander, but now he had become the protagonist.
At first, Jin Lin didn't remember it, but he vaguely felt that the scene was very familiar. Now that he remembered it, Jin Lin was no longer worried about not being able to find the Mud Bodhisattva because the Mud Bodhisattva was right beside him.
What happened next was similar to what Jin Lin knew. After a great battle, the Fire Monkey flew out and was snatched away by the people of Wushuang City. Monk Buxu went to chase after it, leaving behind Jin Lin, an old man, and a child.
"Little braid, let's go. Leave this place with grandpa!”
The old man pulled the little girl, glanced at the golden unicorn, and was about to leave.
"Mud Bodhisattva, stop pretending. I've already discovered you!”
Jin Lin reached out to stop the mud bodhisattva and tore off the mud bodhisattva's human skin mask.
The mask was removed, and the true face of the mud bodhisattva appeared in front of Jin Lin. His face was covered in sores and poisonous sores, making him look very disgusting.
"How is that possible? How did you find me?”
The Mud Bodhisattva was not only good at divination, but he was also very skilled in disguising himself. Now that he was seen through by Jin Lin, the Mud Bodhisattva was very puzzled.
"What's so difficult about that? Would an ordinary old man be so calm when he sees martial artists fighting? In addition, the little girl called Huo Hou Huo Er just now, so I guessed that you might be the legendary first fortune teller, the clay Bodhisattva!”Jin Lin replied calmly.
Of course, these words were not said by Jin Lin, but by Qin Shuang in the TV series. At this moment, Jin Lin was just taking Qin Shuang's words. If he didn't say that, would Jin Lin and the mud bodhisattva say,'I've watched the TV series, so I know you're the mud bodhisattva?'
"Who exactly are you? Why can't I predict your fate?"
The Mud Bodhisattva looked at the golden unicorn with astonishment in her eyes.
Just as he was talking to Jin Lin, the Mud Bodhisattva secretly calculated Jin Lin's future. However, after this calculation, the Mud Bodhisattva was shocked to find that he did not calculate anything.
The Mud Bodhisattva was very clear about his abilities. Other than himself, no one else could escape his deductions.
However, how could he explain the current situation?
"Alright, mud Bodhisattva, don't forget anymore. It's time for you to leave with me!”
Jin Lin snorted in disdain. To be honest, Jin Lin did not really attach much importance to the clay bodhisattva.
So what if the clay bodhisattva was powerful? Wasn't he still killed by Xiong Ba in the end? Therefore, all of this was useless. The only way was to survive. Otherwise, everything would be in vain.
The Golden Qilin scoffed at the notion of fate. The Golden Qilin had the help of the system, so all the fated and fated theories did not hold true for the Golden Qilin because the Golden Qilin itself was an uncertain factor. Since it was uncertain, how could one decide its fate?!
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