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Episode 1: Disciples of the Heavenly Disciple 1.2 Standing tall on the sky and on the earth, Buddha¡¯s middle finger

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    The storyteller had a smug look on his face and was waiting to be bowed down by his disciple as a teacher, but he didn't want to stop saying anything after a thud.  When he took a closer look, it turned out that the knock was too hard and he was knocked unconscious.  Looking at the heir he had been searching for most of his life, the old man let out a long sigh.  "Disciple, I don't know if it's your misfortune or your great luck to meet me" Wu Ming woke up quickly.  After all, the adventure he had been waiting for for more than ten years was right beside him, and he had to catch it no matter what.  I thought the Heaven-shaking Seal was very heavy, but I didn¡¯t expect it to be able to fit safely in the palm of my hand.  Just as the old man, no, the master said, except for the flat bottom surface, the dark seal looks like an irregular stone.  If magnified 10,000 times, it might be the Mount Buzhou that holds the sky.  "Huh?" There was a row of small characters on the half-waist side of the seemingly dark seal. Wu Ming held the candlestick and leaned his head over it.  "Come here for a swim?" The smell was so familiar that the young man sniffed it subconsciously and smelled a faint smell of urine.  "Hehe!" The No. 1 inscription master in Yunei, who was soaking his feet in hot water, shook his head and said with a smile, "My disciple has good eyesight. This word was written by an ancient evildoer. Thinking about the fight between him and the Buddha of the West, if  It's not that Sakyamuni borrowed the Heaven-turning Seal to suppress the giant ape at the foot of Mount Buzhou. Who will win or lose is still unknown" "Wait a minute!" Wu Ming shook his head fiercely, "Master, this is a piece of writing.  I¡¯ve heard that it wasn¡¯t the Five Fingers Mountain that Buddha moved to hold down the Monkey King?¡± ¡°That¡¯s right! That¡¯s how the descendants put gold on the old monk¡¯s face! How could a mere stone mountain trap the ancient evil?¡±  The teacher's face was full of disdain, "The other four fingers are just a foil. It is the half of Bu, Zhou, Shan that transformed into the monk's middle finger to control the evil!" "Wow" The middle finger of the Buddha Wu Ming hugged him black.  Baji's seal, with a silly smile on his face.  "Master, if you talk like a monk, wouldn't it be disrespectful" Wiping away the irritation, the young man secretly pointed to the roof.  "It doesn't matter, I will cultivate my way, he will recite his sutras, and everyone will be fine." The inscriptionist stretched his body, and Wu Ming quickly put the foot-washing water aside.  With the Heaven-shaking Seal in his arms, the young man raised his head and asked the last question, "Master, you just said that you are the number one in the universe, so who is the second?" "There is no second." The rune master's cunning laughter rang out from the bed tent, "  Because there is only one inscription master in the world, and that is me!¡± Bang!  With his eyes dazzled, Wu Ming knocked his head against the door frame.  Somehow, the young man felt that this adventure was not as good as he had imagined Hmm maybe it was the legendary hidden profession?  With 70% worry and 30% hope, the young man fell asleep deeply while hugging the seal that exuded the smell of urine.  At this time, there were many torches in Zhulong Alley, and the usually sparse and bright streets were dark and crowded with people.  The policemen with iron swords on their waists all blocked the entrance of the alley, with stern expressions on their faces.  The head catcher, whose head was wrapped in gauze, looked livid, and was holding a lampstand to investigate the scene of the murder with the gangster.  "Heavy objects flew into Yintang, killing him in one fell swoop." After carefully examining the deceased, the old man immediately washed away the blood on his hands with vinegar.  "Mr. Li, why do you say it's a flying attack?" The catcher touched the itchy back of his head meaningfully.  "Leitou, look at the blood splattered on his chest and the ground. It can spread so far and the blood is intact. It shows that the throwing force was extremely strong and the murderer was not close." The old man said with a look on his face and pointed to the corner.  The blood-stained green brick said: "But the two people wrapped in pork, the person inside was beaten to death in front of his face." "So there are two murderers?" Mr. Lei frowned, how long is it in Beixin City?  There has been no murder case. I thought I could spend the New Year in peace, okay? It¡¯s just nothing. If there is one, there will be three.  "No, there are three." Wu Zuo pointed to the damaged pig cage next to him and said, "There is another one who was seriously injured and was rescued by his accomplices." "Grandma!" Lei Captou stomped his feet bitterly, "Give it to me.  Search from house to house! Anyone with injuries will be taken to jail!" "Here!" The police officers were about to disperse, but they were stopped by a cold voice.  "Let's all be dismissed. This is not a case that you can handle." The cold voice penetrated his heart, and even a tough man couldn't help but shudder.  The visitor was dressed in ink-like black clothes, which made Lei Qiaotou's heart tremble, and he couldn't help blurting out: "You are" "Dali Temple, Brahma Heaven, third-level inspector, Bifang." The visitor showed his silver badge.  In the Brahma world!  Sure enough it was them!  "Master Bi, you guys are polite." Lei Baotou bowed down like an obedient cat.  "Well, I've taken over this case. Please inform the county here."?.  "Bi Fang waved his long sleeves, and the three corpses disappeared without a trace. A group of detectives suddenly stared. "Yes!  "Captain Lei bowed deeper. Watching the Beixin City policemen withdraw from the alley, Bi Fang murmured: "Fantianmen" On the way back to the Yamen, the policemen full of questions gathered in twos and threes.  He came over and asked: "Leitou, what is the path in this Brahma world?"  " "The Brahma Palace was originally called the 'Fantasy Prison', and it is the most secretive institution in Dali Temple.  Dali Temple is in charge of the world's prisons, and the Fantian Prison is the yamen that specializes in dealing with mortals and strangers.  " "No wonder it's called the Mortal Heaven Prison, but why does it become the Brahma Heaven Prison?  Could it be a slip of the tongue?  " A cold wind blew in, and white snowflakes suddenly drifted down from the sky. Lei Shu shrank his neck and muttered: "I don't know, no one knows" Mortals don't need to explain. The so-called aliens refer to pregnant women.  Superhumans with super powers. Most of them are members of cultivation sects. They usually practice in their own territories and rarely appear in the world. They have many sects and families under their wings. Although they have never become kings and hegemons, they have great hidden power.  Of course, there are some demons who practice heretical techniques and will kill mortals to help their cultivation. This is what the Brahma Heaven does.  It¡¯s the warning engraved on the stele outside the gate of Brahma. ¡°Well, although there is only one Qian Mo in Fantianmen, and he usually wanders around the market, it is still a cultivation sect, so all the laws of the world are invalid, and there is only one way to commit crimes.  Brahma came forward to punish him and flew into a dilapidated earth temple in the east of the city. With a wave of his pen, he released three corpses with different death forms. He held the magic formula with his left hand and drew a dragon and snake in the air with his right hand.  The simple runes were shot out with a single palm, and the runes were entered on the yellow paper in the palm of the hand, turning them into a talisman. "Go!  "The talisman turned into a yellow line and was printed on Zheng Tu's bloody eyebrows. Bi Fang said coldly: "The ghost who died in vain, tell the truth quickly" Accompanied by a heart-wrenching creaking sound, a person covered his body  The translucent blood of Zheng Tu suddenly sat up from the body! The ghost's murmurs echoed over the dilapidated earth temple for a long time.
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