The horse racing hall was not open on this day.
The guests who came here to seek fortune telling saw a note posted outside the door: "If you are ill today, please come back tomorrow." So they could only go back with regret.
They didn't know that the Mr. Shu Xingyun they wanted to find was actually sitting at the long table behind the gate, holding a cup of tea in his hands, dazed.
Of course Shu Guan was not sick. Since he traveled to this world, except for the abscesses he had when he was a child, he has never been sick.
He was just worrying about the trap.
The person who set the trap really understood his psychology. The trap was a bait that he couldn't refuse and didn't want to refuse.
So throughout the day, what Shu Guan was thinking about was never whether to step into that trap, but how to step into that trap, take the bait, and how to escape unscathed.
It's a pity that after sitting in the horse racing hall for a whole day, he finally couldn't think of any solution.
If it had been before last night, Shu Guan might have taken action directly again.
After killing several powerful Nascent Soul warriors in succession, Shu Guan now has extreme confidence in his own fighting power.
However, after getting information about Shencheng's spiritual practice from the Secret Religious Society last night, Shu Guan, who had been feeling a little dizzy these days, suddenly sobered up.
It turns out that there are so many powerful practitioners in Shencheng. There are four known land gods alone, and there are even real immortals.
Shu Guan was not sure whether the person standing behind the trap was a land god.
So he didn't dare to act rashly.
He does have some friends and helpers now, but Shu Guan doesn't think he can summon all his friends and helpers to deal with a land god.
And he won't let those friends take risks for him for his own sake.
In the end, Shu Guan felt that he could only try that method.
So he went up to the second floor and took out a handful of golden monkey hair from the suitcase under the bed.
He is going to ask his senior brother for help.
The reason Shu Guan didn't use this method at first was because he was afraid of causing trouble to his senior brother. Just like the last time he went to find his senior brother, he seemed to be being chased.
But now Shu Guanzai has tried every means and found that this matter may be beyond the limit of his current ability, so he can only find his senior brother as a backer.
Of course, if it is inconvenient for Senior Brother, Shu Guan will never force it, so he will just put aside the matter of obtaining the fragment of the Palm Sutra for the time being.
Taking the monkey hair, Shu Guan returned to the first floor, then took out a monkey hair, lit a match, and put the monkey hair in his hand close to the swaying light of the fire.
At this moment, Shu Guan didn't know if he could find his senior brother.
Anyway, this was his last attempt at the matter.
The monkey hair turned into a plume of blue smoke that went straight upward, and the top of the blue smoke column disappeared on the roof.
Then Shu Guan began to wait.
But this time, he didn't wait too long. When the smoke just rose, a monkey's foot covered with golden monkey hair appeared on the roof.
The eldest brother appeared from above the green smoke with a big peach in one hand. He gnawed the peach and stepped on the green smoke as he walked down.
Shu Guan first showed a happy smile on his face, and then he was extremely surprised.
Senior brother is actually eating peaches!
How can senior brother eat peaches?
Senior brother has never eaten peaches before!
This is also where the big brother used to be completely different from ordinary monkeys.
As for Shuguan, he discovered this after he had lived in Shanjiguan for a period of time. Once he went out on the street and saw the new peaches that had just come on the market. He thought that in the past, the fruits that senior brother ate were mainly bananas, so he bought a few. The big and sweet water-dense peach was carried back to Shanjiguan happily.
When he thought about it, how could any monkey not like peaches?
It's a pity that when he brought those water-tight peaches to his eldest brother, the eldest brother didn't even look at them, just snorted disdainfully and left.
At that time, the fifth senior brother An Zichun, who was sitting aside drinking tea, smiled and explained to him that the senior brother, unlike other monkeys, never eats peaches.
It seems that Senior Brother has never eaten peaches since he came to visit more than 4,000 years ago.
Shu Guan was a little surprised by the fifth senior brother's words, but he didn't take it to heart at that time. After all, the senior brother was not an ordinary monkey, and it was not surprising that he had some special preferences.
And later in the days of Shan Si Guan, he indeed never saw his senior brother eating peaches.
But Shu Guan now saw that the senior brother was actually chewing a peach!
This incident surprised him even more than the senior brother's appearance so soon this time.
The senior brother walked down from the green smoke and walked in front of Shu Guan. He lowered his head and took a big mouthful of peach. His monkey face was filled with an expression of extreme satisfaction.
Shu Guan looked at him blankly and asked involuntarily:
"Elder brother, are you okay?"
His original intention was to ask the senior brother if he had been stimulated by anything, so much so that his taste had changed.
He had read an article in his previous life, saying that research showed that changes in a person's dietary tastes were often caused by certain emotional stimuli.
But the elder brother seemed to have misunderstood what he meant.
"It's okay. That guy and I have been chasing and escaping for a long time. Everyone is actually tired of this matter. After all, he is also ordered by others."
"So sometimes, he will be lazy and know where I am, but he won't rush over immediately."
"But you can't stay in one place for too long, otherwise you won't give him face. That guy is a very face-conscious person."
"So this time, I was able to stay here for about two hours."
The senior brother said this while chewing the peach. Finally, he asked Shu Guan with a smile.
"What do you want from me this time?"
Shu Guan came to his senses and quickly told his elder brother what he had encountered.
The eldest brother looked around at Shuguan's horse racing studio and listened with a casual expression.
When Shu Guan finished speaking, the senior brother said, waved his hand carelessly and said:
"Let's go, I'll go with you. If anyone tries to stop you, just kill them all."
A few beads of sweat broke out on Shu Guan's forehead, and he said quickly:
"There's no need to kill anyone, we just need to get the things."
Although it was a trap, the person who laid the trap probably did not specifically target Shu Guan, but only targeted a person who possessed the fragments of a palm scripture.
Shu Guan was not sure how the other party would deal with him after he fell into the trap. He might kill him, or he might just take the fragment of his palm sutra and end the matter.
The problem is that I haven't really stepped into the other party's trap.
Shu Guan didn't have any psychological burden on wanting to obtain the remaining chapter of the One Palm Sutra from the other party.
Because the other party took out the One Palm Book because he also wanted to covet the One Palm Book he owned.
Just like in business, if you want to make money with money, you must be prepared to lose all your capital.
Everyone competes based on their ability.
But if he wanted to kill people to seize the treasure, Shu Guan felt that it was unnecessary. If he could obtain the fragment of the One Palm Sutra, Shu Guan would even feel a little sorry for the other party, let alone kill the other party.
The senior brother didn't pay much attention. He tilted his monkey head and thought for a while and said:
"That's it...then just go by yourself."
While talking, the senior brother raised the monkey's paw and scratched Shuguan's back a few times.
Shu Guan felt as if his senior brother had drawn something within the talisman on his back.
"Okay, after you get what you want, just shout 'Go' and you can come back here directly. No one can stop you."
The senior brother paused and added another sentence.
"Not even an immortal can do it."
Then he slapped Shuguan hard on the back.
"Go!"
So Shu Guan went.
There was no hesitation or doubt.
How could he have any doubts about his eldest brother? The eldest brother is a man who can truly fly into the clouds!
In this era where it is said that even immortals cannot soar into the clouds and mist, the senior brother can still soar into the clouds and mist. This represents what a powerful force!
The scene when he saw his senior brother soaring into the sky and walking away on the clouds still shocked him to this day.
And if the elder brother is really the one he guessed, with the guarantee of the elder brother, what else does he need to worry about?
In fact, if you think about it, if you can ask your senior brother for help and have your senior brother as your backer, your horse racing club will be the largest force in Shanghai!
…
Ten minutes later, Shu Guan appeared in front of the small building where the old man with the goatee lived.
He was covered with a black robe and had a specially processed mask on his face.
Shu Guan took a deep breath, then walked to the door of the small building, stretched out his hand to hold the iron lock on the door, and squeezed it gently, and the iron lock was cracked quietly without any movement.
Then Shu Guan quietly opened the door and walked in.
He did not use the lock-dropping technique or the wall-penetrating technique, but simply used the power of his body to break the iron lock.
If this is a trap, then using any Taoist magic will probably make those guarding the trap immediately aware of it.
Of course, if you want to get the fragment of the One Palm Sutra from a practitioner, you must use Taoism.
It's just that Shu Guan wanted to save that moment until the end.
There was darkness in the small building. Shu Guan restrained his breath, listened carefully, and heard the slight breathing of a person in a room on the second floor.
Then he walked to the stairs quietly like a civet cat, jumped up, and jumped up the stairs several meters high. When he landed, he still didn't make any sound.
Shu Guan walked outside the door of the room where the sound of breathing was, and felt the spiritual energy fluctuations of the person inside.
This kind of spiritual power fluctuation was still fresh in his memory. It was the spiritual power fluctuation of the old man with the goatee.
Shu Guan slowly raised a hand and pressed it on the door of the room.
Next, he had no way to hide himself.
Shu Guan's wrist suddenly exerted force, and the wooden door shattered like pieces of paper, and then Shu Guan rushed in.
…
The moment Shu Guan rushed into the room, three people in a room in the building next to this small building opened their eyes at the same time.
They were a burly old man with purple eyes, a handsome middle-aged man, and another old man with a stern face.
The three of them were originally sitting cross-legged in the room, closing their eyes and adjusting their breath.
According to their original judgment, they should be suffering here for a long time. The other person with the Palm Sutra should not step into the trap so easily. I am afraid that he will have to wait for a period of time to observe in secret to confirm that there is no danger. Only then will we take action.
Unexpectedly, that person seemed to appear on the first night.
So the moment the three people opened their eyes, they all had a look of surprise and surprise.
Then, the burly old man moved.
He jumped up and smashed the wall behind him, then the wall of the next room, and then crushed the floor of the third room like a mountain.
…
Shu Guan rushed into the room.
The old man with the goatee was sitting on the bed, looking very flustered.
Shuguan originally wanted to subdue the old man with the goatee and ask him where the fragment of the Palm Sutra was, but then he saw the sheepskin volume and placed it on the bedside table.
So Shu Guan didn't waste any more words, rushed to the bedside and grabbed the parchment.
The old man with the goatee was still sitting on the bed and did not move, nor did he make any move to stop Shu Guan. He just looked at Shu Guan in panic and fear, as if he had known that what happened at this moment would happen.
At this moment, Shu Guan was finally completely sure that this was a trap.
And when this realization arose in his mind, the roof of this room shattered.
Sawdust was flying all over the sky.
An imposing force as heavy as a mountain came down from above his head.
Shu Guan has never felt such a terrifying and powerful momentum.
I have never felt it in the powerful Nascent Soul of the Kingdom of the Rising Sun in the Guishan Cave.
I didn't feel it in the Nascent Soul of the Fan family who came to check on him in his room.
I had never felt it in the body of the strong man from the Western Continent who practiced fighting qi and had extremely strong qi and blood.
This is a completely different kind of oppression.
If the momentum of those powerful Nascent Souls is like stars, then the sense of oppression coming from above at this time is like the bright moon in the night sky.
Land fairy!
Shu Guan immediately understood what kind of existence appeared at this time.
At this moment, Shu Guan, already holding the parchment scroll in one hand, was like a drowning man who suddenly fell into the deep sea. He was surrounded by the momentum falling from the sky. Not only did it become extremely difficult to breathe, he even felt that the blood in his body was The flow has become slower, and the arm that wants to withdraw seems to have encountered great resistance and can only move slowly, slowly.
But Shu Guan still used his greatest strength to raise his head and glanced upward.
He saw a man as tall as a mountain falling from the flying sawdust.
Then he saw a handsome man in a purple suit and uniform, and an old man with a cold face appearing in the room one after another.
A land god, two Nascent Soul powers!
This is the depth of the trap, or the strength of the fishing net you want to catch yourself.
Of course, no matter how deep the trap is or how strong the fishing net is, it is nothing in front of the senior brother.
Maybe it's a small pit that you can jump out of with one jump, or maybe it's a cobweb on the eaves in the corner that can be blown away by blowing on it.
Shu Guan firmly believed that as long as he shouted "go" at this time, he would be able to leave here immediately with a palm sutra in his hand.
But he didn't shout.
Shu Guan stood there stiffly, as if unable to move.
The burly old man who fell from the roof walked up to him.
The burly old man seemed extremely confident that he had completely suppressed the masked practitioner in front of him.
He stood there with his hands behind his hands and said majestically:
"Put down what you are holding, and then hand over the palm of your hand."
"If you want my palm, we can talk."
"If someone else wants my palm, let him come and talk to me."
"Otherwise you get nothing."
At this time, Shu Guan responded to the burly old man.
Under the mask, Shu Guan revealed a sly smile.
