Two or three things in the copy

And with this body configuration, it is very likely that he is the son and grandson of that family. Since he offended him, he will naturally kill the grass and roots.

Zhu Zhong moved his whole body, and stretched out his hand to grab Yao Yang's neck. If he was caught, Yao Yang's neck would be torn off.

It's just that Yao Yang also reacted, and with a twitch of his sleeve, he pulled out a scroll of mountains and rivers to protect himself.

Zhu Zhong's claw directly grabbed onto the map of mountains and rivers. The map of mountains and rivers could even block the flames of Heizi, so naturally it could also block Zhu Zhong's grasp.

"Mountain and River Map?" Zhu Chong also recognized it, after all, these one hundred and eight magical weapons are too famous.

Only then did he realize that the person in front of him was really unusual. Not only did he have a map of mountains and rivers, but the long sword that was drawn by the sword move just now was clearly the Dragon Jade Sword, and he looked at the glove on his hand, which was also one of the magic weapons. soul thread.

This can't help but make Zhu Zhong feel overwhelmed.

As we all know, every magical weapon has only one master when it exists, and the master can only own one divine weapon, and the person in front of him clearly has three divine weapons by his side, which is not a good thing.

And not only that, he also took away the Heavenly Heart Sacred Lotus, the divine weapon of the White Lotus Sect. On the surface, there are four divine weapons.

Just like this, the murderous intent in Zhu Chong's heart became more intense, this person must have an extraordinary background, otherwise where did he get so many miraculous things, if he escapes today, there will be endless troubles in the future.

It's just that things were beyond Zhu Zhong's expectations. With a loud noise, a big hole was blown open in the Bailian arsenal, and a strange beast rushed into it, picking up Yao Yang who was forced to eat a white lotus seal.

"Gunpowder, this thief has already expected it."

Zhu Zhong gritted his teeth and wanted to chase after him, but this strange beast, Mo Yunju, had already awakened a trace of Mo Yu Qilin's blood, and the wind was blowing under his feet, and his speed was extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, he fled far away, and Zhu Chong stepped into the air and was about to go forward to chase him.

Although Mo Yunju had awakened the blood of Mo Yu Qilin, but at this time the vitality in the world was thin, and although there was a miracle, it was still between the fences, and Zhu Zhong could catch up.

It was just one hand that grabbed Zhu Zhong's shoulder unconsciously.

"Stop chasing, you can't catch up."

Hearing this voice, Zhu Chong immediately knew who it was.

"Master Yijun, this strange beast just has better legs, and it just took me a while."

Wu Mingkong shook his head: "Even if you can catch up, you can't kill him."

"Could it be that Lord Doctor wants to save him?" Zhu Chong's expression changed.

"This kid is very lucky. Do you know how many times I have killed him?" Wu Mingkong looked at Mo Yunju who was drifting away.

At this time, Zhu Zhong also noticed something wrong.

"Do you believe in the theory of luck?"

Wu Mingkong's words made Zhu Chong a little confused, the theory of luck?How could he believe such illusory things.

"I do not believe."

Zhu Zhong's answer did not surprise Wu Mingkong.

"I didn't believe it before, and I still don't believe it now, but luck really exists." Wu Mingkong's words were somewhat contradictory, but Zhu Chong could hear a clue.

Seeing Mo Yunju who had disappeared from sight, Wu Mingkong just watched quietly: "As long as you have enough strength, luck or something is nothing but floating clouds."

"Are you interested in hanging out with me?"

Wu Mingkong asked suddenly, he had been coveting this luck sample for a long time, but unfortunately he couldn't catch Yao Yang, otherwise it would be better for Yao Yang to be the sample.

Zhu Chong also did not expect Wu Mingkong to speak like this, and he was so straightforward.

It's just that these words were too straightforward, and Zhu Zhong didn't know how to answer them.

It's not a big deal to really hang out with Wu Mingkong, but he feels a little bit excluded in his heart. He feels that he should not be inferior to others, but it seems very good to hang out with such a person who can easily kill the master.

He was very entangled in his heart, and finally replied: "Your Excellency, can you give me some time to think about it."

There is no clear rejection, and no clear promise.

Because of Wu Mingkong's words, his heart is now in a mess.

Zhu Zhong felt that his future should be the king of southern Xinjiang, not a pawn in someone's hands.

"Have you ever thought about one thing, your achievement today may be the same as that of Yao Yang, it is a matter of luck." Wu Mingkong didn't care about Zhu Chong's answer, but asked again.

"It's impossible. My strength is all from self-cultivation." Zhu Chong smiled and answered Wu Mingkong's question directly. He finally knew the man's name. It turned out to be Yao Yang, but Knowing the name now doesn't mean much anymore.

Zhu Zhong is very confident in himself. His current achievements have come step by step. It is definitely not due to luck. These words are simply a denial of his hard work.

"Really? If you're looking for the root, those chance coincidences may also be indispensable in your growth path." Wu Mingkong's words were very vague.

Zhu Zhong didn't feel anything at first, but after recalling for a while, his heart trembled.

After sorting it out, he realized that he had indeed taken one step at a time along the way, but he had ignored the little things under each step.

Looking back now, he found that everything he had gone through was as if by the help of a god.

And that initial starting point, the lotus seed that he swallowed, made him even more coincidental.

"Empress Liansheng, do you think what the doctor said makes sense?"

Empress Liansheng was still wary of Wu Mingkong finding out, and said nothing.

And it's not just Zhu Zhong who is thinking about this, but also Empress Liansheng. She still hasn't figured out why she raised the flag to rebel like a fool in the first place. What's the benefit of this?

In the end, Ji Rengao smashed his body to pieces with three punches, so he could only hide his soul in the lotus seeds with the golden cicada's shelling technique, and was accidentally swallowed by Zhu Chong.

Everything was an accident?

Then how to explain that she comprehended the golden cicada's shelling technique the day before committing the crime, this is simply too coincidental, and the coincidence makes her unbelievable now.

It was as if all of this was preparing for Zhu Zhong to swallow the lotus seeds she was hiding in, making it impossible to follow.

Just like now, Zhu Zhong was also a little terrified.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 162

"Finally, it's not easy to fool the luck sample. It's not in vain for me to use the power of my mind to influence him."

Wu Mingkong breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, most of what he said before was fooling Zhu Zhong. Wu Mingkong just gave a little guidance, and most of the rest were made up by Zhu Zhong himself.

And Zhu Zhong didn't feel much loss when he lost the Heavenly Heart Holy Lotus and the accompanying exercise "Blood Lotus Prosperous Age Jue". After all, his purpose was not the two. There is a better candidate.

Wouldn't it be better to ask the doctor to help?After all, they are all mixed up with others.

Zhu Zhong also just took away the four exercises in the arsenal, and then left with Wu Mingkong, without any nostalgia for the White Lotus Sect.

Wu Mingkong also took a look at the four exercises, and it was just like that.

"Volume of Sighing the World and Doing Nothing", "Key Volume of Demonstrating Demonstration of Evil", "Precious Volume of Righteous Faith and Elimination of Doubt and No Cultivation of Demonstration Freedom", "Volume of Results of the Deep Roots of the Towering and Unmovable Mount Tai", among which "Key Volume of Demonstration and Demonstration of Evil" is divided into upper and lower parts Two volumes, plus Zhu Zhong's self-cultivated "Bitter Kungfu Enlightenment Volume", there are five volumes and six volumes in total, which are the magical powers of the Luo Sect.

"It's a pity that the Luo religion fell too quickly back then, and the remaining three volumes "Buddha said that the three emperors divided the world and sighed the world", "The treasure volume of the reason of the three ancestors' journey" and "The treasure volume of the four generations' journey of enlightenment" have already disappeared. Lost." Zhu Chong looked at the six books in front of him, feeling a little emotional.

Wu Mingkong didn't speak, he always felt that the five volumes and six volumes of Luojiao were a bit strange, as if something was missing, although there were no flaws in the cultivation method.

"Is it idealism?"

Wu Mingkong thought of this whole pass, this thing is the same as Dao Xin, Buddha Xin or Jian Xin, a strange thinking born on the ideological level.

Wu Mingkong has never been able to understand this thing, just like Wu Mingkong can throw out sword energy, but he can't use it.

In the eyes of swordsmen, the sword is life, and the truth is that one sword can break all laws.

But in Wu Mingkong's eyes, a sword is just a sword, just a kind of weapon. It is nothing more than being forged with various materials. There is no special meaning. If the sword can't solve it, use a gun. , If it doesn’t work, go into battle by yourself.

So Wu Mingkong couldn't comprehend any sword intent, fist intent, or even the charm and profound meaning of certain moves.

In Wu Mingkong's eyes, only all kinds of cold data are real, and Wu Mingkong doesn't care about such illusory things at all. It is precisely because of this that Wu Mingkong concluded that he can't break through the upper level of inner alchemy. This thing pays too much attention to this aspect of comprehension, but Wu Mingkong just lacks this kind of comprehension.

He has also tried to practice this aspect of the kung fu, and the moves he used are natural and natural, but they still lack the charm of it. Although he can forcefully practice the kung fu to perfection according to the follow-up deduction, he still does not have that A kind of charm, he can't comprehend it at all.

The difference from Wu Mingkong was Zhu Chong in front of him. He read "Sighing the World and Doing Nothing" with relish, his aura gradually settled down, and the white lotus seal on his hand changed from time to time.

The original clean and ethereal smell is being washed away little by little.

"A change in thinking can actually cause a change in the body? The mind interferes with reality?"

Wu Mingkong was a little puzzled. Obviously, this ability of the mind to interfere with reality was not as powerful as the power of his Guixu double pupils, but it was even more magical. Like Zhu Chong.

"What the hell is this principle? Is this an epiphany?"

Zhu Zhong held the lotus seal in his hand and smiled slightly.

There was a sudden sound, the morning bell and the evening drum.

Zhu Chong woke up suddenly, looked at the "Sighing the World and Doing Nothing" in his hand: "Thank you, Mr. Doctor, for protecting me."

"What gains?" Wu Mingkong asked hastily.

"There is no bottleneck in the path of the master."

Wu Mingkong was not very satisfied with Zhu Zhong's answer, he just wanted to know how he felt just now: "No, I just want to ask you how you felt just now, why suddenly there is no bottleneck."

Wu Mingkong has never had bottlenecks. This is also an advantage of his own creation system.

"It's a mess, a burst of clarity, very mysterious." Zhu Zhong was silent for a while, he didn't know how to describe the feeling just now, so he could only describe it briefly.

"It's okay, it's okay, you just read one book, and here are four more, come on, let's try again." Wu Mingkong pushed the remaining few books to Zhu Zhong.

"If that's not enough, we can find the lost treasure volumes of "Buddha said that the three emperors divide the world and sigh the world", "The treasure volume of the cause of the three patriarchs' walking feet" and "the treasure volume of the awakening nature of the four generations walking feet."

Wu Mingkong added a sentence to this, this is really rare, this thing is the epiphany in the legend, Wu Mingkong has never encountered it until now, and he relied on the talent of witchcraft in the yin and yang body to become the child of nature It can barely be regarded as a trumpet of the unity of nature and man. If he can analyze the principle of epiphany, Wu Mingkong might be able to make a plausible unity of nature and man.

Zhu Chong did not expect that Wu Mingkong would be so enthusiastic, and would offer to help him find the lost three treasure scrolls.

"Thank you, Mr. Doctor, but I don't need it right now. If I want to practice the rest of the "Buddha Saying Three Emperors Divide the Heaven and the Earth Sighing the World", "The Three Patriarchs' Journey Causes and Reasons" and "Fourth Journeying Feet Awareness Treasure Volume" 》Three precious volumes, I need at least a master level to do it, and the current five and six volumes are enough for me to practice."

"Success." Wu Mingkong didn't care either. Since he couldn't analyze the principle of epiphany, Wu Mingkong was not in a hurry. Anyway, his main goal was to analyze luck, and the rest were trivial matters.

After all, in reality, he was being followed by God's Will, and he didn't know what kind of bad idea God's Will would come up with. Wu Mingkong wanted to use the luck system combined with his spells to see if he could create a substitute method.

There was already a method of marriage luck before, and now it is necessary to experiment with an alternative method after marriage luck, and Zhu Zhong, who is in front of him with great luck, is now very compatible with Wu Mingkong's observation data.

"Master Yijun, you have been staring at me since the last time we met, and you are still staring at me now. Could it be that there is something different about me?" Zhu Zhong couldn't help it anymore. He could clearly feel that he was being watched.

"Well, do you still remember what I told you about luck? What I see is the luck lingering in your body." Wu Mingkong said straightforwardly, not at all worried that the theory of luck would spread. .

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 163

"Then how is my luck?"

"It's hard to say. Before you had an epiphany, you were originally a canopy of Qi, with a white lotus inlaid on the top, and purple in the green, which is almost the same as mine." Wu Mingkong gave Zhu Zhong a brief description of the Qi on his body. transport.

"What about now?" Zhu Zhong also heard what Wu Mingkong said, it was indeed like that before, but after the epiphany, it seemed to have changed.

"Originally it was green with purple in it, but now it is purple with green in it. As for the appearance, it is like a golden lotus blooming in the merit pool."

"I have a small question. It's green and purple. How do you tell the difference between golden lotus and white lotus?" Zhu Zhong was really curious.

Wu Mingkong was silent for a while: "If I knew, would I still need to talk nonsense with you here?"

Of course he didn't know what the principle was, and he was not very proficient at spells other than counting good and bad luck, not to mention that it was obviously a different system.

"Hey, it's still there, come and eat." Yin Zhengliang came back from the outside, with food and drink in his hands.

Wu Mingkong didn't return: "You have gone to the capital, why haven't you left yet?"

"I don't want to go, I figured it out. In the capital, intrigue is indispensable. I don't want to make a mistake and it will be a boundless purgatory." Yin Zhengliang said this very sincerely, and Wu Mingkong's return to the ruins pupils were also eaten. This taste comes.

This surprised Wu Mingkong a bit, the previous impatientness could not be faked, why did he give up now, but Wu Mingkong did not explore it.

"By the way, I heard you two talking about the way of luck from a distance outside just now, how about Mr. Yijun help me see how my luck is, whether I need to take a bath and change clothes, or burn incense Vegetarian?" Yin Zhengliang casually asked when wine, meat and meals were placed on the table.

"No need." Wu Mingkong turned his head and glanced, a little amazed: "It used to be mediocre, but now it is very lucky. As long as there is a gust of east wind, it may be able to skyrocket. Are you interested in coming to me, a cold-blooded bastard?" name."

"No, no, no, the word cold-blooded still doesn't fit. In that case, he should be called a scholar, a layman with a pen, or Mr. Paper." Yin Zhengliang smiled and refused. This title really doesn't suit him. character.

Wu Mingkong didn't force it, even if he agreed, Wu Mingkong didn't have time to reform now.

"Your Majesty the Doctor said just now that your luck was blue and purple like mine before, so what is it like now?" Zhu Zhong asked curiously.

"Probably dying." Although Wu Mingkong's fortune has improved after experiencing a series of strange and minor disasters, he really couldn't bear to look directly at him.

Yin Zhengliang and Zhu Chong were a little puzzled.