"Boom!"
The roar of the waterfall was deafening.
Water vapor swirled behind Nie Feng, and his entire person was shrouded in a haze.
He looked at Bu Jingyun, who had disappeared into the distance, and shouted,""Senior Brother, don't be anxious!"
Bu Jingyun turned a deaf ear to him and used his movement technique to shuttle through the entire forest.
Nie Feng looked at Bu Jingyun's headless appearance and could only helplessly use his Godspeed Legs to follow him.
"What clay Bodhisattva! Playing tricks!"
Bu Jingyun's patience was slowly running out as he searched without any clues.
Xiong Ba had only given them a rough location to search for, and Bu Jingyun was getting more and more anxious, wishing he could raze the entire forest to the ground.
"Senior Brother! Don't rush! Let's rest for a while!"
Nie Feng could see Bu Jingyun's anger and quickly went up to comfort him.
Bu Jingyun listened to Nie Feng's gentle voice and let out a long sigh. He found a shade and sat down with Nie Feng.
"What ability does this clay Bodhisattva have to make Master look for him so anxiously?”
Bu Jingyun gulped down a mouthful of wine.
Nie Feng divided half of the dry food in his hand and handed it to Bu Jingyun." He's a fortune teller who's well-known in Jianghu.”
"A fortune teller?" Bu Jingyun took the rations and snorted.
"This person can pry into the secrets of the heavens." Nie Feng said with some respect.
Bu Jingyun shook his head." Those who know how to change do not divine. Those who are good at changing do not divine.”
Nie Feng said," Because this person revealed the secrets of heaven, his face has a poisonous sore. He must be healing here."”
"Wouldn't that make it much easier to find?”A face covered in poisonous sores appeared in Bu Jingyun's mind, and he had some impression of this person.
Nie Feng smiled lightly." Senior Brother, it's not that easy."”
Seeing Bu Jingyun's puzzled look, Nie Feng explained,""This person is good at disguising himself. Every time I see him, he has a different face.”
Bu Jingyun was a little dejected, he fiercely gulped down a mouthful of wine, clearly dissatisfied with Xiong Ba making him come to this deep mountain wilderness.
Nie Feng patted Bu Jingyun's shoulder." Alright, Senior Brother. Let's rest and continue searching."”
Bu Jingyun silently swallowed the dry rations in his hand, and without hesitation, he moved his body and sped away with Nie Feng.
However, neither of them noticed that a figure was silently following behind them, his tiger eyes flashing.
They traveled for an unknown amount of time.
As far as the eye could see, the green forest was like Wang Yang's.
The lush trees gave off a comfortable and cool feeling. The sunlight was like strands of golden sand that sprinkled on these trees.
Suddenly, an ancient temple appeared in front of them.
The two of them were stunned and stopped in front of the ancient temple.
The ancient temple in front of him was a little mottled. Although it was no longer as glorious as it used to be, its majestic aura still existed.
Nie Feng raised his head and looked over. There was a golden bronze plaque hanging above the temple door. On it were clearly imprinted three large red words,"Qingliang Temple"!
It was unknown how much time had passed since the handwriting had been written, but it was still dazzling and flamboyant.
"Is it here?" Bu Jingyun looked at the bronze plaque and asked Nie Feng.
Nie Feng also looked at the Qingliang Temple in front of him with uncertainty.
At this moment, the temple gate was closed and silent. Around them were vigorous pine trees and ancient vines.
From time to time, the sound of bells rang out in the temple, accompanied by the smoke of incense.
"There should be someone." As he spoke, Nie Feng went forward and knocked on the temple door.
After a long time, there was movement in the courtyard.
The temple door was gently opened, and a stooped voice appeared in front of the two of them.
"Old man." Nie Feng saw that it was an old man who was staggering and hurriedly went forward to help him.
Bu Jingyun stood at the side and carefully sized up the old man, not saying a word.
"Young masters, what's the matter?”The old man's voice carried the vicissitudes of life.
"Old man, do you know about the Mud Bodhisattva?”Nie Feng asked.
The old man raised his head, his turbid eyes filled with confusion." I've never heard of it."”
The hope that had ignited in Nie Feng's heart was instantly extinguished. He said helplessly,"What a pity."
Bu Jingyun couldn't see anything special about this old man.
"You really haven't heard of this clay Bodhisattva?”Bu Jingyun asked again.
The old man lowered his gaze and seemed to think carefully in his mind. However, he still shook his head." I really don't know who this clay Bodhisattva is.”
Nie Feng supported the old man." It's nothing, old man. We've disturbed you."”
"Forgive this old man's curiosity, but why are the two young masters looking for this clay Bodhisattva? If you wish to pray to Buddha, this is also a place for incense.”the old man said.
"We are from the World Association." Bu Jingyun suddenly had an idea and said," Sect Master Xiong has a request from the Mud Bodhisattva.”
Hearing this, the old man trembled.
The two of them saw his strange behavior and looked at each other silently.
"This old man has heard of Gang Leader Xiong's reputation.”
The old man's hoarse voice seemed to cover up his previous loss of composure.
Suddenly, Bu Jingyun stepped forward and said," Mud Bodhisattva, come with us."”
"Young Master, you've got the wrong person. I don't dare to call myself Bodhisattva.”
Hearing Bu Jingyun's words, the old man's face was still as calm as before.
Although Bu Jingyun wasn't sure, he had a plan.
The Cloud Striking Palm's momentum was activated, and the sound of the wind swept through the vigorous pine and cypress trees, bringing with it the fluttering fallen leaves that floated towards the old man.
The old man thought that it was just a test. Although his eyes were filled with fear, he still stood rooted to the ground.
However, a strange look flashed across Nie Feng's eyes. He did not stop it and just quietly watched the palm attack.
"Not good! This is the Cloud Striking Palm!"
The old man had heard of Xiong Ba's Three Absolutes. He didn't know if Nie Feng had reacted in time, but he actually didn't help the old man.
Seeing that the palm was getting closer and closer to him, the old man could not help but circulate his cultivation technique and nimbly dodge to the side.
"Mud Bodhisattva." Seeing the old man's skills, Bu Jingyun knew that his judgment was right.
"Isn't it a little rude to attack an old man like this?”The Mud Bodhisattva suppressed the shock in her heart and looked at Bu Jingyun calmly.
"Who asked you to be so impatient?”Bu Jingyun said indifferently.
"If Senior Brother offended Senior, I hope Senior doesn't mind.”Nie Feng cupped his hands and said to the clay bodhisattva.
"I knew I wouldn't be able to escape this calamity.”The clay bodhisattva sighed slightly," Back then, after helping Xiong Ba to criticize the first half of his life, I knew that one day, he would come and ask for the second half of his life.”
As he spoke, his right hand reached to the back of his head, grabbed his hair, and pulled it up, revealing the pus on his face. His body slowly straightened up.
The Mud Bodhisattva became famous in the world because he helped Xiong Ba to read his life. It was also because he read his life that he suffered from the wrath of heaven. He had to suffer the pain of this fire poison every day. It was really heartbreaking.
"I wonder if the two young masters can wait for me for a moment. I'll pack up and follow you to the World Conference.”
The clay Bodhisattva thought that she was destined to be unable to avoid Xiong Ba.
"Go ahead." Nie Feng extended his right hand.
Just as the clay bodhisattva was about to turn around, a powerful aura suddenly descended.
The three of them were shocked. This aura was extremely overbearing, and it was actually not much weaker than Xiong Ba's aura.
"Who is it?" Nie Feng used his Godspeed Kick, wanting to break through this sudden momentum.
In the end, his powerful and heavy kick made him retreat uncontrollably.
A black figure instantly appeared beside the mud Bodhisattva. The blackness from head to toe was terrifying.
The clay bodhisattva reacted and tried to resist, but it was futile in front of the black-robed man.
"Let go!" Bu Jingyun struck out two palms in a row, but was forced back by the Genuine Qi that the black-clothed man casually fanned out.
"This person's strength is probably at the Xiantian Realm!”Nie Feng frowned and realized that the two of them were far from being a match for the black-clothed man in front of them.
"Again! Mountain-toppling!"
Bu Jingyun's biting cold attack swept over, but the black-clothed man seemed to not want to hurt them. He only struck out a palm, and the violent wind that burst out dissolved Bu Jingyun's palm momentum.
"Who are you?" The Mud Bodhisattva's eyes flashed with deep fear.
The man in black knocked him out with a palm strike without saying a word. He picked up his clothes and was about to leave.
At this moment, an even more explosive saber aura suddenly attacked.
The second chapter.
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