Chapter 1268: Chapter 1268

Chapter 1268: Chapter 1267, a small and desolate temple (0/1)

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It was not uncommon for the Heavenly Dao’s emissary to descend to the lower realm. In fact, every year, there would be a Heavenly Dao’s little gold figurine that would enter the human world to investigate.

However, these investigations were relatively free. As long as any Heavenly Dao’s little gold figurine had a thought, they could submit the application information to the Heavenly Dao Committee. After passing the examination, they could descend to the lower realm.

The host Heavenly Dao was usually busy with official business, so the number of times he went down to the lower realm was relatively small.

This was the first time that the brothers of the Heavenly Dao of life and death had gone down to the lower realm especially for one person.

Odd Zhuo had been waiting for a long time at the entrance of the Wang family’s small villa.

Seeing the Heavenly Dao of death walk out of the door, Odd Zhuo hurriedly cupped his fists. “Greetings, Lord Death…”

“I look exactly like my brother. With your realm and strength, how can you tell it’s mine?”Death Heavenly Dao was extremely curious.

Odd Zhuo said with a brilliant expression, “It’s Shifu. He gave me permission to receive you two Lords.”

“Permission…”Death Heavenly Dao immediately understood.

This was probably the effect of the great sharing spell in the Heavenly Dao.

There was a spell branch of this great sharing spell called the Knight’s contract, which allowed the other party to obtain a portion of their power by binding the designated person.

Now that Odd Zhuo had been sent out by Wang Ling to do some work, he had already shared a portion of the authority of the other King’s eye with Odd Zhuo.

However, this authority was only used to distinguish between the two brothers, the Heavenly Dao of life and death.

Odd Zhuo’s current strength was still far from enough, and with too much authority, it was very easy for his body to be overloaded.

On the way to Lotus Sun’s Hospital, he led the Heavenly Dao of death.

Odd Zhuo handed the ID cards he had prepared to the Heavenly Dao of death.

“Lord Death, here are your ids.”

The names on them were Wang Sheng and Wang die, very simple and crude. 1

When the name was entered, the police officer who was responsible for registering the identity information was also shocked.

Wang Die..

There was actually someone who could give such an unlucky name!

“I knew that my name would be criticized by others,”the Heavenly Dao of death mumbled as he accepted his identity card.

He picked up his brother’s identity card and casually threw it out of the window. The identity card immediately turned into a golden light and flew to where “Wang Sheng”was.

“Well, how does Lord Death Know What I’m thinking…”

“Nonsense, I’m the Heavenly Axiom!”

“Oh…”

“Actually, I also think that this name is unlucky, even if it sounds like a homonym. But since it’s already done, then forget it.”The heavenly axiom of death sighed.

As the heavenly axiom of death, he actually did not avoid death at all.

In the past, when he had come to the lower realm, he had always used the pseudonym “Death of the King.”.

But after Wang Ling had put a sword to his neck this time, the Heavenly Dao of death finally felt the fear of death..

There was indeed a way to choose a name!

“How is Miss Sun’s current condition?”The Heavenly Dao of death asked.

“She’s the same as always, her condition is relapsing, and her heart is beating non-stop…”

Odd Zhuo answered truthfully, “There are about forty or so experts gathered in the hospital right now, and they’re all discussing countermeasures.”

“If we can’t find the reason, what’s the use of putting them together? This isn’t a group fight.”

Heavenly Dao of death sat in the passenger seat and snorted. “Later, I’ll sit next to Miss Sun’s bed! I want to see which lunatic dares to F * * King attack me in front of me.”

Odd Zhuo:”…”

Heavenly Dao’s swearing was probably unprecedented.

However, it wasn’t completely unreasonable for Heavenly Dao of death to be so excited.

Odd Zhuo understood this feeling very well.

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After all, after experiencing the danger of death, people would always have new insights about themselves.

And it was clearly the same with Heavenly Dao.

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In a small village in the southern suburbs of Songhai!

The dusty hearse drove through the rugged concrete road, raising a cloud of dust in the violent tremors.

At the Nantian Village Hearse Station, the old hearse finally stopped at the side of the road. A handsome man with long hair and a waist-length face got off the hearse. He was dressed in white and had a head of beautiful hair — it really was grenade-throwing senior immortal himself.

He wasn’t dressed as grandly as he had been in the sect.

Considering that he was going to meet a Zen monk,.

Grenade-throwing senior immortal had specially chosen this extremely plain-looking outfit.

Nantian village was an air-control area, and there was a huge naval yard nearby, and countless immortal airships passed overhead every day.

Thus, with a flight restriction, grenade-throwing senior immortal could only come in a spirit bus.

Master Golden Lamp.

Grenade-throwing senior immortal carefully recalled this dharma name and confirmed that he had indeed never heard of it.

Given his experience in the cultivation world, grenade-throwing senior immortal felt that he would know if such a mysterious person really existed.

Moreover, he had even asked a lot of his friends on the way.

The result was the same; no one had ever heard of the dharma name “Golden Lamp.”.

“I hope this trip has yielded something,”grenade-throwing senior immortal thought to himself.

According to the address provided by Doctor Liu Min, grenade-throwing senior immortal had officially entered Nantian Village to look for clues about this golden lamp Zen master.

At the village entrance, an old man with a exposed upper body and big underpants was playing chess by himself.

He was smoking and playing four roles, fighting left and right, very engrossed.

From Afar, grenade-throwing senior immortal had thought that he had met some god.

But when he walked over, he saw that this uncle was actually playing flying chess by himself..

“Uncle…”grenade-throwing senior immortal asked tentatively.

The old Uncle Glanced at grenade-throwing senior immortal and replied, “Playing wild? I haven’t played wild in a long time. My teammates are too weak, and I can’t even lead them in the wild.”

Helpless, grenade-throwing senior immortal could only pick the key points to ask, “How do I get to Kaiguang Temple?”

The old man was furious. “Bare crotch pants? I’m already so old, why would I wear crotch pants! Young Man, don’t make fun of your grandfather!”

Grenade-throwing senior immortal facepalmed.

He hadn’t expected to run into a “Hollow-eared demon”the moment he entered the village..

Shaking his head in disappointment, grenade-throwing senior immortal planned to go into the village to ask other villagers for clues.

The old man behind him suddenly said, as if his ears were working again, “If you’re going to Kaiguang Temple, go straight inside for eight hundred meters and you’ll find the shabby house on the right.”

“Thank you, Old Man.”

Grenade-throwing senior immortal cupped his fists and walked away.

According to the instructions of the empty-eared old man at the door, he had successfully found the shabby house that the old man had mentioned.

Wooden temple gate, above the rivets are missing a few, the door above there is even a gap, through the gap can just see the situation inside the temple.

Grenade-throwing senior immortal was just about to knock.

I heard an old voice coming from inside.

“True gentleman visits, the small temple is honored, the door is not closed, true gentleman enters the door to talk.”

Grenade-throwing senior immortal was taken aback by the sound.

It looked like this golden lamp Zen master inside the temple had already predicted that he would come?

He marveled at this Zen master’s power in his heart. Just as he was about to push the door open and enter, he felt that this dilapidated-looking door was actually incomparably heavy!

He couldn’t push it with one hand at all!

At that moment, a chuckle came from inside the door. “I forgot to Tell Senior Immortal to push the door a little harder. This door has been opened before.”

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