It has been a long time since Wei Wuxi left, but Hong Buzhu still stood there for a long time and couldn't let go.
Although Wei Wuxi and he were not from the same mother, they were brothers and sisters. Although they rarely interacted with each other, there was never any barrier between them every time they met.
Although he had promised Wei Wuxi that he would "add insult to injury" under appropriate circumstances to make Huashengtang's good name known, it was time for Wei Wuxi to leave. Hong Buzhu still backed down, hesitant to pick up the jade plaque on the ground...
Hong Buzhu knew that Wei Wuxi loved Aning very deeply. As long as there was a chance to resurrect the latter, he would not hesitate even if he was asked to go up mountains of swords and seas of fire... But Hong Buzhu did not dissuade Wei Wuxi, but not only Just because of this!
The main reason why he didn't speak was because Wei Wuxi just said that the result of this matter was the result of the divination in Wutu Cave!
The divination technique in Wutu Cave is mysterious and unpredictable, and there is no written record of this technique in the Eastern Continent! It is said that the old witch king of Wutu Cave had an opportunity when he was young and was taught this technique by an immortal in a valley.
Moreover, this kind of divination technique is not only mysterious in origin, but also extremely evil!
To say it is evil is not because this divination technique is vicious and sinister, but because its results are incredibly accurate!
The extent to which ordinary divination techniques can be calculated is limited, and those simple results will allow people to avoid disaster by seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages! But the divination skills of this Wutu Cave are extremely profound! As long as it is a calculated result, it must be a certain number. No matter how hard you try to change the status quo, you cannot escape the final result.
Even if he finally received advice from an expert and could temporarily avoid disaster, an even greater disaster would follow.
It is only because of these that no one is willing to make trouble for themselves and go to Wutu Cave to find the answer to divination. Gradually, few people know about the divination skills of Wutu Cave.
Because human beings have the natural tendency to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, divination techniques are generally prohibited from being used on oneself. Because once they know the result, they will try every means to avoid disaster, thereby violating the rules of heaven.
Because some hardships are intended to pave the way for future blessings. If you deliberately avoid the quagmire leading to the peach blossom forest, you may stumble and fall into the hidden abyss next to it. So as the saying goes: "For good fortune, disaster lies where it lies; misfortune lies where blessing lies." It's always true.
At first, the old Witch King followed this warning honestly, but later, perhaps because of his own abilities, he finally couldn't help but make a fortune for himself.
But as soon as the old Witch King learned the results of the divination, his expression changed drastically, and then he hastily transferred the position of the Witch King to Wei Wuxi, and disappeared from the world...
Now after hearing Wei Wuxi's words, Hong Buzhu was also very shocked. Unexpectedly, the old witch king was not stingy with Wei Wuxi. Not only did he teach him everything he had learned in his life, but he also gave Wei Wuxi the art of divination.
Moreover, Wei Wuxi was so bold. What the old Witch King had endured his whole life, he dared to use it on him casually. Hong Buzhu was also speechless...
Naturally, Wei Wuxi cannot go back on what he has decided, and judging from his attitude, he must have already made arrangements! In this case, Hong Buzhu could only pick up the jade plaque on the ground. Although he had no choice but to agree to some requests, if things were really difficult to end in the end, he would not mind breaking today's verbal agreement!
After simply returning to the Huasheng Hall to tidy up, and settling down Zai Xia and others, Hong Buzhu turned around and turned into a flash of red light, quickly walking away according to the direction indicated on the jade plaque.
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Hong Buzhu ran all the way and found several people from Wutu Cave according to the instructions on the jade plaque. He eavesdropped a few words and then showed up to catch a few people and torture them severely. By the time his torture was over, these Wutu Cave people were already covered in bruises and could no longer move, and had completely passed out.
The task Wei Wuxi arranged for him was very easy, and Hong Buzhu felt very unsatisfied. Just when he was about to turn around and return to Huasheng Hall, he suddenly couldn't help but secretly thought: That's not right... Brother, what he said before was: Huasheng Hall. After the name of Shengtang has been rectified, I can no longer get involved in this matter... Since I haven't rectified the name of Huashengtang yet, whatever I do should not be considered a violation of my oath!
Thinking of this, Hong Buzhu's eyes lit up, and he suddenly became enlightened: In this case, why not I go to the old place of the Jade Hu Sect first. If I get any news, maybe I can save my elder brother a lot of trouble. …
Hong Buzhu's character was originally restless, but he was depressed and irritable before so he confined himself to the underground to practice. Now when he thought of the Yuhu Sect, he couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic.
Seeing that the black clothes of the Wutu Ku disciples on the ground could hide his identity, he stripped off the Wu Tu Ku disciple who was close to him in stature, and then put a black gauze hat on his head. , then he nodded with satisfaction, and then headed westward.
After Hong Buzhu had left for a while, these Wu Tu Ku disciples gradually came to their senses.
The burly disciple among them saw that he had been stripped naked, and his expression changed drastically. He didn't feel relieved until he checked him up and down. He hurriedly borrowed a shirt from the disciple next to him and wrapped it around his waist, which relieved a lot of embarrassment.
It's just that he is wearing a shank, which is shaky when there is no wind, but is transparent and cool when the wind blows... Naturally, they can no longer act in this situation. After discussion, they can only return to Wutu Cave to prepare. Report what Qie Xuezun did today and ask the Witch King to make a decision...
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Since the incident at Beifeng, Hong Buzhu has never returned to the Yuhu Sect. Although the road under his feet is almost the same, the scenery along the way has changed several times.
After coming out of Huashengtang, Hong Buzhu had been sleeping in the open air. However, he had a strong character and could even withstand the underground divine fire, so the pain of running around was naturally not taken lightly! It’s just that he didn’t know the current situation of the Yuhu Sect, and he didn’t dare to go there rashly and cause trouble. He simply headed west along the road, preparing to find a place to inquire about the news... and also wanted to take this opportunity to revisit the old place!
On this day, Hong Buzhu suddenly felt that the terrain in front of him was rising. He also put away his magical power, raised his head and looked into the distance, and his black eyes were stained by smoke.
How can it be seen: the long slopes are endless and the soft soil is muddy and impracticable. Thousands of old cypresses spread their brilliance, and thousands of knots are repaired in response to the breeze.
He remembered that the mountain was called "Cangmu". Then he turned his head to look at the other side, and his eyes were full of confusion.
How to see it: the peaks are as sharp as sharp claws, and the strange rocks are as ferocious as fangs. Without the bright color given by Xi He, it would just be like evil ghosts crawling all over the mountain.
He also remembered that the mountain was called "Ji Shi".
These two mountains, "Cangmu" and "Rugged Stone", one is full of smoke and rain, and the mountains are covered with green stains; the other is rugged with strange rocks and surrounded by dangers. It can be said that they are completely different. But they also have something in common, that is, they all spread horizontally for more than a hundred miles, and can't be seen at a glance.
Hong Buzhu didn't want to take a detour, and of course he didn't want to cross the mountain peaks, because his destination had been reached, so he strode towards the middle of the two mountains.
I saw a city standing between the two mountains, and its name was embedded high in the city wall. It was "Cangga City".
The reason why Hong Buzhu wanted to revisit his old place was precisely because he was kicked out of this place and had nowhere to stay, so he was bullied. So he stood at the gate of Cangga City again, feeling a lot in his heart.
"I mean, this... brother... are you going to... leave?" Just as Hong Buzhu was sighing, he suddenly heard a submissive urging coming from behind him.
Because Hong Buzhu had already arrived at the foot of Cangga City and was queuing up to undergo inspection into the city. And during the period when he was just dazed, the people in front had already moved some distance away, and only then did the merchant carrying the burden behind him hurry up.
Hong Buzhu was dressed in black clothes and black trousers, and wore a black gauze hat to cover his face. He looked very mysterious. Especially since he has a strong body, and bursts of boiling energy can be heard from time to time on his body surface, he doesn't look like a good guy.
Normally, the merchant would naturally not dare to speak to such a person. However, at this time, the burden on his body was too heavy and he could no longer bear it. He just wanted to get into the city quickly and could not care about anything else.
Hong Buzhu had just woken up and didn't react for a moment, but he also turned around in confusion.
"It's okay, it's okay... I'm just asking... Oops!" The vendor couldn't see Hong Buzhu's face clearly, and he became nervous in his heart, and apologized quickly. But as soon as he bowed, his body could no longer hold up, and the burden on his shoulders was about to fall to the ground.
This man is carrying two wine jars. If this continues, the chicken will be beaten and nothing will be left! But just when the wine jars were about to fall to the ground, Hong Buzhu firmly lifted the two wine jars up with one hand, and said lightly: "I'll do it..." and then asked the vendor to follow Walking forward behind him.
"That one over there! Stop! Take off the thing on your head!" Hong Buzhu just walked to the door, but was stopped in place.
Hong Buzhu was stunned when he heard this, but it didn't matter if he just took off the hat, so he casually hung the hat on his back.
"You're a very unfamiliar person!" The guard looked at Hong Buzhu, then frowned and said, "Where did you come from? Do you have any tokens of proof?"
"This military master... this man is here with the kid! Please take care of me, military master!" The vendor had just checked his tokens and was about to move forward when he realized that the man carrying the wine for him had been stopped. , also hurriedly stepped forward to explain.
The guard shook his head after hearing this: "Man! It's not that I'm embarrassing you, it's just that it's time for each sect to recruit disciples! The city lord asked us to strictly control the situation. Anyone who cannot prove their identity will not be allowed to enter the city!"
"Ah...this..." The vendor looked helpless when he heard this and shrugged at Hong Buzhu.
Hong Buzhu just wanted to inquire about the news. Since the city defenders wouldn't let him in, there was nothing he could do. But this does not mean that he gives up. As long as he wants to, there are thousands of ways to enter the city!
It's just that this city defender has his duty after all, so he doesn't want to embarrass this person, so he silently puts down the wine jar and prepares to turn around and leave, looking for another way.
But at this moment, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came from the main road of the city, and then a loud voice came.
"What's going on here?"
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