Chapter 1387

"I've seen..." Wang Baole muttered at the bottom of his heart, secretly saying that he saw all the other party's limbs, torso, and head.

It's just a little weird.

"So, what does your consciousness want to tell me now?" Wangbaole put away his mind and slowly opened his mouth. According to his judgment, the appearance of the seven emotions and joy Lord is not for nothing. It must be something to communicate with himself.

"I saw that I could step into the practice of listening. I was curious, and then there was a divine idea. There was nothing special." In response to Wang Baole, it was the faint voice of the Lord of seven emotions as always.

Wang Baole raised his eyebrows. Although the first rule he came into contact with after he came to the second world was the law of joy, if the other party's words were hidden, his little sense of closeness was not enough to support his patience, so at this moment, after hearing the words of seven emotions, Wang Baole smiled, his body shook, and his figure in the world of hearing was slowly blurred, as if he were leaving here.

"Since the Lord is just curious, let's talk later when we have time."

In the words, Wang Baole's figure in this blur seemed to leave the world, while the seven emotions joy Lord was silent until Wang Baole's figure completely disappeared, and no voice came.

Wang Baole returned to the dark night, with doubts in his eyes.

"Is it really just curious?" While Wang Baole was meditating, he pressed the matter to the bottom of his heart, and the night passed slowly as Wang Baole had previously incarnated into a strange thing and integrated into the listening world.

At the moment, not long after he returned to the night, the horizon in the distance had turned white. Soon, the night was replaced by the day, and Wang Baole's figure was also transmitted and dissipated.

When he appeared, he was already in the city of listening desire, and returned to the restaurant calmly. Although he did not find Shi Lingzi that night, the harvest was extremely amazing.

First of all, he determined the direction of his listening desire law, knew his ability now, and had a deep understanding of the strange things in the listening world.

As for Xi Zhu, Wang Baole has a premonition that the appearance of the other party is not just curiosity, but there must be other things.

"She is not in a hurry, and naturally I am not." Wangbaole didn't care much about it. On the one hand, he asked the butler of the restaurant to continue to collect incomplete music scores, on the other hand, he opened the storage bags of the harvest one by one and searched them.

As the storage bags were opened by him one after another, Wang Baole's expression became more and more surprised. These storage bags came from three monks, and each monk's storage bag contained some family wealth.

For example, here, wangbaole obtained 13 complete scores.

As for the incomplete music scores, there are also many, and most of them are original, not engraved. In addition, magic tools and pills are more diverse, and Wang Baole is very excited to see them.

Take out those music scores immediately and begin to comprehend the notes.

In this way, the days passed day by day until ten days passed.

In these ten days, every night, Wang Baole incarnated in a strange and haunted the outside world. All monks he met could not escape the catastrophe of being robbed of their storage bags, and even a few belonged to his regular customers

At the same time of his amazing harvest, among the disciples of the three sects, a rumor about the terrorist thieves in the night swept through the three sects like a storm. Even in the city of listening desire, many people knew and talked about it.

"Did you hear that a crazy man appeared during this period. He obviously had high accomplishments, but he only stared at the storage bag..."

"Be careful, everyone. These days are not peaceful. There are thieves."

"It is said that most of the three monks who went out have encountered the thief. Since the thief has such high cultivation, why should he stare at the storage bag?"

During the day, wangbaole can hear the comments from people in the restaurant, and in the night, he can also hear similar words in his sect door.

Often at this time, he looked as usual, as if the other party was not talking about himself at all. Even when he met his neighbor in the cave, after the other party also told him this, Wang Baole sighed and said that he had also suffered, in exchange for some sympathy.

Maybe it's because of thieves, or maybe the popularity of being wanted decreases. The number of three monks who go out slowly in the dark is also too small. The vast majority of the three disciples have also resumed their past life of isolation and enlightenment.

This made Wang Baole's plunder stagnate. Sometimes he turned into a strange person for a long time in one night, and at most he met three or five people.

As a result, the harvest naturally decreased greatly, but Wang Baole was already very satisfied, because during this period of time, he plundered more than 50 music scores in the storage bag.

The number of incomplete is even more amazing, so that the number of notes that made him realize has exceeded 15000, reaching more than 20000. The most important thing is that every time he incarnates a strange thing in the dark night, when he enters the listening world, he can vaguely feel it, as if there is a vision condensing himself.

The owner of that look, Wang Baole, was not strange, and the other party did not hide. It was the seven emotions happy Lord, but this happy Lord, except for the first day, did not pass through the ditch with Wang Baole again.

Until this day, when Wang Baole's incarnation was strange and wandered in this listening world for a long time, and he didn't see a Friar's fire, suddenly, the voice from the seven love Lord echoed his mind again after a long absence.

"In your true east, in the range of a incense stick at your speed, there is a disciple of the tonal Tao."

"Huh?" Wangbaole swept around when he heard the words, and his body instantly left, moving in the direction directed by the other party. After a incense stick, he really saw a dark light mass, moving carefully, as if afraid of being noticed.

Unfortunately, as a gust of wind swept by, when Wang Baole left, the disciple of tonal Tao suddenly changed his look, suddenly touched his chest, and the whole person breathed. The storage bag he hid in his arms... Was gone.

It seems that the pleasure of the first cooperation deepened the relationship between Wang Baole and Xi Zhu, so the frequency of Xi Zhu's words increased next, but every time she told Wang Baole the location of the three disciples.

Wang Baole was not in a hurry. According to the other party's guidance, he gradually gained more, but it was obvious that this kind of behavior similar to being a householder was difficult to last for a long time. After another half month, there were not many three disciples who appeared in the dark.

This made Wang Baole feel a little regretful. At the same time, he was also curious about why he had never encountered outdated Lingzi during this period of time, and even the Daozi of other religions had not appeared. It seemed that these Daozi had disappeared one by one.

And the seven emotions happy Lord, seems to have guessed Wang Baole's doubts, and once again spread his voice.

"The Tao of the three sects, as well as those excellent disciples, are all in retreat to prepare for the next... For them, the crucial test."

"Trial?" Wangbaole sat on the once fishbone, looked up and asked around.