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Text ¡¾724¡¿Borrowing Thunder for Thirty Years

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    The old man's expression was shocked, and he lowered his eyebrows and said: "This Buddha is a thing passed down from my ancestors. We will not lend it to others. You are afraid that you have found the wrong person." "Really?" Bai Han chuckled and said, "Hide it.  Even the three Buddhas of the past, present and future are decorated differently from the Han Buddha. This Buddha statue is obviously a Han Buddha. Is it possible that you do not believe in Tibetan Buddhism, but the Central Plains Han Buddha?"  "My teachings are profound and profound, and I have worshiped countless Buddhas all over the sky. How can you recognize them one by one? I don't welcome Han people here. Please go back." Bai Han smiled slightly and said, "What if I must take them away?" That one  The old man was so angry that he trembled all over and said: "You, you are robbers, get out of here, or I will call someone." Bai Han ignored the old man and thought to himself: "I once encountered someone in the Central Plains when I was young.  I met a Tibetan who had something in his pocket and offered to sell me three dou three liters of pearls, three dou three liters of gold, and three dou three liters of silver, but he refused to show me what he had in his pocket. I was so angry that I burst into rage.  I wanted to grab it, but I was no match for this person. He wanted to kill me. Fortunately, a master from my clan came to my aid and saved my life. You know what was in the hidden man's pocket.  What?" The old man's expression changed and he said coldly: "Your story has nothing to do with me. Please leave, I don't welcome you here." But the corner of the Tibetan old man's mouth trembled.  Naturally, the changes in details cannot be hidden from an old fox like Bai Han: "The thing in the Tibetan people's pockets is a half-book, a half-book written in Tibetan. It's a pity that I, the people from the Central Plains, don't know what this book is."  I thought that the Tibetan was a charlatan, but how could he be willing to offer such an outrageous price if he was a charlatan? My friend used some tricks to become the origin of this book. This book is for you.  The extremely mysterious treasure in Tibetan legend is called Black Code. Old man, have you ever heard of this book? " When Bai Han said the word Black Code, the old man obviously couldn't control himself. His expression changed drastically, but he still spoke harshly.  He said: "I have never heard of it." "Old man, we have come all the way from the Central Plains, so naturally we are here to tell you stories. If you don't believe it, roll up your sleeves." The Tibetan quickly rolled up his sleeves  When he got up, he saw a faint black line flowing between his meridians. The Tibetan suddenly looked panicked and shouted: "What's going on? What's going on?" "Don't move, old man. The Yin knife will control life and death if it enters the body.  In my hands, you will live or die, just in my mind." "I have no grievances with you, why do you want to harm me!" "Bai always kills people not only based on preference, but of course we do.  Old man, you should know best why you are here." The Tibetan slumped on the chair and said, "I know debt collectors will always come Thirty years is no more, no less, you are really punctual."  The Tibetan glanced at Wei Qiuxi, who was silent all the time, and said, "If I guessed correctly, you should be a disciple of the Wei family, right?  Are you here to get your stuff back?  " Wei Qiuxi nodded and said: "Old man, as long as you are willing to tell me the whereabouts of that person, I will definitely let Bai Han relieve you of the evil of Yin Dao.  " "You can't find him, he is already dead.  "    "died?  Wei Qiuxi said in a loud voice, "How could he die?"  How he died.  " "He was obsessed with the Black Codex, and wanted to rely on half of the Black Codex to cultivate the art of immortality. It was not that easy. He died more than ten years ago because of his obsession.  " Bai Han nodded and said: "In that case, let's say goodbye. We have come thousands of miles away and can't return empty-handed. We took this Buddha statue away, which can be regarded as an explanation for our Zhuyou disciples.  The Tibetan hurriedly said: "This Buddha statue is a family heirloom and I will never let you take it away."  " Bai Han Shi Ran said: "If the things are gone, at least there is still life. If even the life is gone, what is the use of keeping the things?  " The Tibetans stared at Bai Han and said, "Don't bully others too much!  " Bai Han didn't shy away from the Tibetan people's eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Then tell us honestly where your master is and the whereabouts of Wei Tianjun.  The Tibetan looked at Bai Han and sighed: "Thirty years ago, we only met once. I didn't expect you to recognize me."  " Bai Hanhan snorted and said: "Bai has always had a good memory, but his patience has always been poor, so don't test my patience!  "The Tibetan said: "Back then, my master and I had to enter the Central Plains because we were not allowed to tolerate Tibetan Buddhism. My master accidentally obtained the secret treasure of the Black Sect at the bottom of the Potala Palace.  With such qualifications, there is no way to comprehend immortality by relying on half of the Black Codex.However, we thought that by selling this half of the black code to a rich man in the Central Plains, we could gain prosperity and wealth for the rest of our lives. But we didn't expect that we would meet you as soon as we entered the Central Plains.  Bai Han said: "You obviously covet the power of the Wei family and have no matchmaker, so you deliberately exposed yourself in front of me. The purpose is to use me to lure Wei Tianjun out."  "The Tibetan said: "I don't know what the master is thinking, but since he borrowed the palm thunder from the Wei family, I have never seen him again, and I followed Wei Tianjun back here because he does not understand Tibetan.  , so he has to rely on me to translate the Black Code for him, and also ask me to find out the whereabouts of the second half of the Black Code for him.  " "What happened later, where is Wei Tianjun now?  The Tibetan pointed at the Buddha statue and said, "You guessed it right. That Buddha statue is indeed Wei Tianjun."  It's just that he is on death's door now. I don't know whether he is alive or dead.  " Bai Han said in astonishment: "What do you mean?  " The Tibetan said: "After we came here, we struggled to find the whereabouts of the second half of the Black Code. Wei Tianjun entered the Potala Palace many times, but there was no whereabouts. He relied on the half of the Black Code for twenty years.  Finally he couldn't put it off any longer, so he followed the method of death in this black book and asked me to pour Tibetan silver mixed with copper juice all over my body, turned myself into a Buddha statue, and sat in death. He said that he would  In three years, or at most five years, he will be able to understand the secret of immortality in the Black Code, but now a full ten years have passed, and he is still sitting in jail.  " "If you pour copper juice all over your body, wouldn't you be the same?  Wei Qiuxi said, "Why would he do this?"  ¡± ¡°Don¡¯t you Han people often say that if you put yourself to death and live again?¡±  I have to admit that Wei Tianjun is indeed a genius. He was already terminally ill at that time, but my master still fell behind. If he had not been ill, he probably would not have lent us your Wei family's Lei obediently.  Bai Han frowned and said, "Then where is your master?"  " "I said I didn't know. Ever since he borrowed your Wei family's thunder, there has been no news.  " Bai Han said coldly: "I remember that you just borrowed Lei Lei for thirty years. Now that the thirty-year period has expired, it's time to pay it back, right?  " The Tibetan smiled and said: "Borrowing thunder for thirty years is just an excuse we gave you back then. You are not really naive to think that my master will return it to you, right?  " "You should return things when you receive them. You are also considered Buddhists. You should understand that if a monk doesn't lie, you won't be afraid of going to hell after death?  "The Tibetan said: "The person who borrowed the thunder is my master. You should go to him to return it.  " Bai Han said coldly: "Of course we are going to find him, and your life will be treated as a little interest we charge!  "The Tibetan's expression changed greatly and he said: "I have served Wei Tianjun with all my heart in the past thirty years and translated the black scriptures for him. I have never felt sorry for you at all. Why do you treat me like this?  " "If you want to survive, either let us find Wei Tianjun, or take us to see your master.  "The Tibetan sighed and said: "I really can't find my master. I can only help you to get rid of Wei Tianjun's death. Whether he lives or dies depends on his own destiny.  " Bai Han said: "Why don't you hurry up!  "
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