"Wuliangshou Buddha, this game should be for the Bodhisattva who has lost. If he is willing to accept defeat, the little beggar will return to the first class." The future Buddha sighs.

When the future Buddha's words are finished, all the dust will be settled. Of course, the future Buddha can't say anything else. In full view of the public, he will turn back again and again? The holy land of Lingshan is not yet available.

"Boundless longevity Buddha!" Listen to a group of monks at the entrance of the Buddha Hall.

A thousand Arhats are severely damaged by the great compassion curse, the purple bamboo Bodhisattva is bombarded with vomiting blood, and the abstaining Bodhisattva is driven mad by the outlined song. Listen to the Buddha Hall Square of all Buddhists almost annihilated, even the future Buddha's intervention, eventually also lost the little beggar.

A group of monks read the Buddha's name sadly and looked at the ancient sea not far away with a trace of hatred.

However, it is impossible for the world to revolve around the holy land of Lingshan. Gu Hai turns his head and looks coldly at a group of monks. He turns his head and looks at the dragon in mid air.

"King Shenwu, thank you for your justice this time!" Ancient sea slightly a ceremony way.

Long Shenwu nodded his head with a complicated look: "Mr. Gu has come all the way, but I'd like to come to my house and welcome him with Shenwu."

Long Shenwu's opening made some officials and people around Tianmao City show their curiosity. The third prince invited people in person, which is very rare.

"Thank you for your kindness. I've just returned to the first class hall. I still have a lot of affairs to deal with. If you are free, I'll disturb you again." Guhai laughs.

The city master of Tianmao looks at Guhai with an incomprehensible face. The invitation from the third prince is a great honor. Did you refuse?

"Hahaha, it's OK. I'll be open to Mr. Gu forever in my palace!" Long Shenwu said with a smile.

The ancient sea gives a little salute.

After a short communication, long Shenwu left slowly with his army.

Leave Tianmao city master with a group of city guards to look at Guhai, but at this moment, Tianmao city master even has the courage to ask Guhai for trouble.

Although it was just a battle between Guhai and Jiedong Bodhisattva before, I can see that it has risen to a small battle between the Heavenly Kingdom of Da Qian and the holy land of Lingshan. Guhai represents the holy land of Da Qian defeated Lingshan, not to mention the red man in the eyes of the saint. At least the saint has a very good impression of Guhai, right? At this time, if you want to get into trouble with Guhai again, you don't need to say anything from emperor Daqian. A large group of officials will jump out to participate in one of their own books. What's more, the people around are very grateful to Guhai. No matter how angry they are, they can't be enemies to the people.

"Well, we should go back, too!" Guhai opens his mouth.

"Xiao Ming, follow me! After that, we will never come back! " He exclaimed.

"Ah, ah, ah...!" The little beggar opened his mouth and couldn't speak. He made a constant gesture on his hand.

There is a trace of doubt in Guhai.

"Master, Xiao Ming said, he wants to say goodbye to his parents, grandparents!" He said.

Guhai

Can this translate?

"All right!" Gu Hai nodded.

Guided by zhengfaming, the boat slowly left the square of tingfo hall.

As the boat left, the monks bit their lips with hatred on their faces. But the people around saluted the ancient sea.

At least, Buddhist practitioners are extremely grateful for Gu Hai's great compassion mantra just now. Moreover, when the people wake up, they no longer worship the holy land of Lingshan, and immediately feel that Gu Hai has won glory for the country and they respect each other.

"The leader of this elite hall is really powerful. Do you know Guhai?"

"The first class hall used to be famous only under the leadership of Princess Xiaoyue. After the death of Princess Xiaoyue, I thought the first class hall was gone. Unexpectedly, there was another ancient hall leader!"

"What a powerful ancient master. Who knows the past of the ancient master?"

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The common people inquired curiously.

In a restaurant in the distance, a group of people are standing at the moment, staring at the boat to leave.

The first one, if Gu Hai saw it, he would recognize it at a glance. It was Jura Feng Tong Lao from Wanshou Taoism. In Yinyue City, he attacked Yinyue villa with "fierce bird killing array". Later, he was broken by Guhai's "a hundred birds to the Phoenix". Before being investigated, he was taken away by Xuanen of Wanshou Taoism.

At the moment, Feng Tong is standing on the stool, with a group of people standing respectfully behind him, staring at the flying boat leaving Guhai.

"Is that the little beggar?" There was a glimmer of desire in Feng Tong's eyes.

"Yes, master, it's him. You saw that just now, he is the master. We found it after a lot of hard work, and it took us a lot of trouble to get to today's situation. Unexpectedly, we were robbed of the opportunity by the holy land of Lingshan mountain. However, well, we were robbed by the elite just now, that man...! " A man with a black birthmark on his face frowned.

"That man, Guhai? Hum, I'll kill him too, and then I'll be quick! " Feng Tong said coldly.

"But, master, now that the little beggar's physique is exposed, Emperor Daqian knows, and the future Buddha knows, do we need to rob again?" The birthmark man frowned.

Do you know how long I have been waiting for this day? My soul can only be reposed by swallowing Tao. Jura, Jura, I hate Jura. Because Jura, Wan'er won't look at me one more time. I don't even look at my extraordinary talent. I found it. He's here. Do you want me to give up? " Feng Tong looks at the man with birthmark coldly.

"No, I dare not. Master, forgive me!" The man with the birthmark said in fear.

"Hum, just find this bite body. Look at it. It's handsome when you grow up. It's him. Find a chance and let me take the body!" Feng Tong said coldly.

"Well, Shizu once said that recently time is more sensitive. Let's keep our peace and let me..." The male has a low voice.

However, with that, the words of the man with the birthmark are gone, because the look in the eyes of Feng TongLao seems to kill the man with the birthmark.

"Yes, master, I'll listen to you!" The birthmark man's face was ugly.

"Hum!" Feng Tong gave a cold hum.

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Three hours later.

Tianmao city is a very desert place, like a large garbage dump. Next to the dump, there is a small hut.

Outside the hut, there are four small tombs, no tombstone, very desolate.

The little beggar kept kowtowing to the four graves.

Gu Hai and others stood outside the tomb, waiting for them.

Aoshun stood aside, and Lin Shizi flew over.

"The prince, the master of the ancient hall, have a clear idea!" Lin Shizi of the Dragon nationality said respectfully.

"Oh?" Ao Shun looks at him.

"Just now we sent people around to inquire. It's clear that the little beggar is 12 years old, and it's rough. When he was born, his mother died in childbirth. On his way back, his father met a gang of robbers and was killed. His grandparents brought him up! The little beggar used to have a very rich family. He moved to the garbage area only when he was born! " Lin Shizi explained.

"Oh? How rich is your family? " Gu Hai revealed a trace of doubt.

"Yes, after the death of his father and mother, his grandfather didn't do any funerals. He simply buried his parents, and then took him to live here. All his family wealth was suddenly hit by an unexpected disaster. I don't know what thieves he met. Everything was stolen. Just when the little beggar was ten years old, his grandmother died. Last year, his grandfather also died! Then he was helpless, wandering around, begging for a living in the streets Lin Shizi explained.

"Die one after another? All dead? If you can get rich in Tianmao City, you should have some accomplishments, right Gu Hai's eyebrows are picked.

"Some people say that it's the little beggars who have been killed because of their hard life!" Lin Shizi explained.

"It's not bad luck to eat Tao?" Ao Shun frowned.

"Lord, I've searched the little beggar's house. There's nothing unusual!" Mu CHENFENG came forward and explained.

Gu Hai frowned at the four tombs.

"Autopsy!" The ancient sea sank.

"But I've been dead for a long time!" Ao Shun was slightly stunned.

"I always feel very strange, how can there be such a coincidence?" The ancient sea sank.

"Yes The disciples of yizhongyipintang should say.

"Ah, ah, ah...!"

The little beggar kneeling in front of the grave immediately stopped the disciples of yizhongyipin hall to prevent them from destroying the grave.

"Xiao Ming, come with me, move their graves, and give them better coffins! Come to us and bury again? " He advised.

The little beggar was silent for a moment and nodded.

Suddenly, the disciples of yizhongyipin hall began to dig the grave, and a decadent coffin was dug out. Open it slowly.

"There are only bones left. It has been decayed for more than ten years. It should belong to the father of the little beggar, right?" Ao Shun frowned at the white bone.

"Ah ah...!"

The little beggar kowtowed to the coffin, making a "ah ah" sound in his mouth, as if he was talking to Bai Gu.

"Your father's?" Asked Gu Hai.

The little beggar nodded.

"Prince, is there a pearl in Bai Gu's hand? In his family, it should be very precious! " Lin Shizi frowned.

"The little beggar's father met a robber? Killed his father, but did not snatch the jewel from his hand? " Gu Hai's eyes narrowed.

Carefully place the bones in the new coffin. Then quickly open the other three graves.

"This is the little beggar's mother's, Lord. You see, there is a knife mark on her neck and white bone. Was she killed? Not in childbirth? " Mu CHENFENG's face changed.

"This is the little beggar's grandmother's. the bones under her neck are blackened, and some carrion is also blackened. She died of poisoning, not illness?" Lin Shizi's face changed.

"The little beggar's grandfather also died of poisoning. He still holds a silk cloth in his hand. Come on, take it out and have a look. Lord, there are words on the silk cloth. There are words on the silk cloth!" Mu CHENFENG was surprised.

The silk cloth unfolded, and on it was written a line of small words: "let go of my grandson! Please Let go of my grandson! Please? When they saw the silk cloth, they all felt cold and silent“ Go to hell, someone's trying to kill Xiao Ming and his whole family! " Gouchen immediately roared.