"Amitayus Buddha, Jiedong Bodhisattva has lost this round. The little beggar will be returned to the Elite Hall!" The Future Buddha sighed softly.
After the Future Buddha finished speaking, everything was settled. Of course, the Future Buddha couldn't say anything else. How could he go back on his words in front of so many people? The sacred ground of the Spiritual Mountain couldn't do that.
"Amitayus Buddha!" The monks at the entrance of the hall chanted with grief and indignation.
The 1,000 Arhats were severely injured by the backlash of the Great Compassion Mantra, the Purple Bamboo Bodhisattva vomited blood from the bombardment, and Jiedong Bodhisattva was driven crazy by Gouchen's song. All the Buddhist disciples at the square of the hall were almost wiped out. Even the intervention of the Future Buddha couldn't save the little beggar in the end.
The group of monks chanted the name of Buddha sorrowfully and looked at Gu Hai's group with hatred.
However, the world couldn't revolve around the sacred ground of the Spiritual Mountain. Gu Hai turned his head and looked coldly at the group of monks. He then turned to look at Takeshi Ryūshin, who was in mid-air.
"Jinmu Of Silla, thank you for your fairness this time!" Gu Hai bowed slightly.
Takeshi Ryūshin nodded with a complicated expression. "Mr. Goode has come from afar. Would you like to visit my residence? I'll welcome you with open arms!"
Takeshi Ryūshin's words made the surrounding officials and citizens of Heavenly Mao City curious. It was rare for the Third Prince to personally invite someone.
"Thank you for your kindness, Jinmu Of Silla. I've just returned to the Elite Hall and have many matters to attend to. If the Jinmu Of Silla has time in the future, I'll come and disturb you again!" Gu Hai smiled.
The Lord of Heavenly Mao City looked at Gu Hai in confusion. The Third Prince's invitation was a great honor. How could he reject it?
"Hahaha, that's fine too. My residence will always be open to Mr. Goode!" Takeshi Ryūshin laughed.
Gu Hai bowed slightly.
After a short exchange, Takeshi Ryūshin led his army and slowly left.
The Heavenly Wool City Lord was left behind with a group of city guards to watch over Gu Hai. However, at this moment, no matter how bold the Heavenly Wool City Lord was, he would not dare to find trouble with Gu Hai.
Although it was just a battle between Gu Hai and Jiedong Bodhisattva, anyone with half a brain could see that this had escalated to a small confrontation between the Da Qian Celestial Empire and the Holy Mountain of Souls. Gu Hai represented the Da Qian Empire and defeated the Holy Mountain of Souls. Although he was not the favorite of His Holiness, at least His Holiness had a good impression of Gu Hai. At this time, if they were to look for trouble with Gu Hai, there was no need for Daqiansheng to say anything. A large group of officials would jump out to denounce them. Moreover, the people around them were very grateful to Gu Hai. No matter how resentful he was, he couldn't make the people his enemy.
"Alright, it's time for us to head back," Gu Hai said.
"Xiaoming, come with me! In the future, we will never come back! "Gouchen shouted.
"Ah, ah, ah …!" The little beggar opened his mouth but couldn't say anything. He kept gesturing with his hands.
Gu Hai looked a little confused.
"Master, Xiaoming said that he wants to bid farewell to his parents and grandparents!" Gouchen said.
"…!" Gu Hai was speechless.
How could that be translated?
"Alright!" Gu Hai nodded.
With Zheng Fa Ming leading the way, the flying boat slowly left the square of the Buddhist Hall of Listening.
After the flying boat left, the monks bit their lips and looked resentful. The people around them, on the other hand, bowed respectfully to Gu Hai's flying boat.
At the very least, the Buddhist cultivators were very grateful to Gu Hai for the Great Compassion Mantra just now. Moreover, the people woke up and no longer worshipped the sacred ground of Spirited Mountain. They immediately felt that Gu Hai had won glory for the country and were very respectful.
"This Hall Master of Class One Hall is really amazing. Do you know Gu Hai?"
"Class One Hall. In the past, it was under the leadership of Princess Xiaoyue that made a name for itself in Da Qian. After Princess Xiaoyue's death, I thought that Class One Hall was gone. I didn't expect that there would be another Hall Master Gu!"
"What a powerful Hall Master Gu. Who knows about Hall Master Gu's past?"
… …
… … …
… …
The people started to ask around curiously.
In a restaurant far away, there was a group of people standing at this moment, staring at the departing flying boat.
If Gu Hai saw the leader, he would definitely recognize him at a glance. He was Elder Feng Tong, Jura from Wanshou Taoism. In Silvermoon City, he used the Great Ferocious Birds Killing Formation to attack Silvermoon Mountain Villa, but it was broken by Gu Hai's All Birds Worship the Phoenix. Before he was investigated, he was taken away by Xuanen from Wanshou Taoism.
At this moment, Elder Feng Tong was standing on a stool with a group of people standing respectfully behind him. They all stared at Gu Hai's flying boat together.
"That's the little beggar?" Elder Feng Tong's eyes flashed with a hint of longing.
"Yes, Master. That's him. You saw it just now. The Devouring Tao Physique. We found it with great difficulty, and I also spent a lot of effort to get to where I am today. I didn't expect that the sacred ground of Spirited Mountain would take the initiative. However, it's good that the Hall Master took it away just now. That person …! "A man with a black birthmark on his face said with a frown.
"That person, Gu Hai? Humph, I also want to kill him! "Elder Feng Tong said coldly.
"But, Master, that little beggar's physique has been exposed. Daqiansheng and the Future Buddha know. Do we still need to fight for it?" The man with the birthmark said with a frown.
"Fight, we have to fight for it. Do you know how long I've been waiting for this day? My soul can only be found with the Devouring Tao Physique. Jura, Jura, I hate Juras. Because of Jura, Wan-er won't look at me. Even with my extraordinary talent, she won't look at me. I found the Devouring Tao Physique. He's right here. You want me to give up? "Elder Feng Tong looked coldly at the man with the birthmark.
"No, I don't dare. Please forgive me, Master!" The man with the birthmark said with fear.
"Humph, it's fine as long as we find this Devouring Tao Physique. Look at his features. He'll be quite handsome when he grows up. It's him. Find a chance and let me possess him!" Elder Feng Tong said coldly.
"Then, Grandmaster said that it's a sensitive time now. He told us to behave ourselves. Let me …!" The man with the birthmark whispered.
However, as he spoke, he stopped. Elder Feng Tong's eyes seemed to want to kill him.
"Yes, Master. I'll listen to you!" The man with the birthmark said with an ugly expression.
"Humph!" Elder Feng Tong snorted.
Six hours later.
Heavenly Mao City was an extremely barren place. It looked like a large garbage dump. Next to the dump was a small thatched cottage.
Outside the cottage were four small graves. There were no tombstones. It was very desolate.
The little beggar kept kowtowing to the graves.
Gu Hai and the others stood outside the graves with their hands behind their backs, waiting for them.
Ao Shun stood to the side. At this time, Heir Lin flew over.
"Crown Prince, Hall Master Gu, I've found out!" Heir Lin said respectfully.
"Oh?" Ao Shun looked at him.
"Just now, we sent people to look around and found out that this little beggar is twelve years old this year. His life can be considered rough. When he was just born, his mother died in childbirth. His father was on his way back and encountered a group of bandits and was killed. It was his grandparents who brought him up! The little beggar's family was very rich in the past. However, when he was born, they moved to the garbage area! "Heir Lin explained.
"Oh? His family was rich? "Gu Hai asked with a trace of doubt.
"Yes, after his father and mother died, his grandfather didn't hold any funerals. He simply buried his parents and then brought him to live here. All of the family's belongings were suddenly met with an unexpected calamity. I don't know what kind of robbers they encountered, but everything was stolen. When the little beggar was ten years old, his grandmother also died of illness. Last year, his grandfather also died of illness. After that, he had no one to rely on. He wandered around and begged for a living in the streets and alleys! "Heir Lin explained.
"Died one after another? They all died of illness? Those who could live in Heavenly Wool City should have a certain level of cultivation. Died of illness? "Gu Hai raised his eyebrows.
"Some people said that the little beggar's life was too tough and cursed them to death," Heir Lin explained.
"The Dao Devouring Physique doesn't affect one's luck, right?" Ao Shun frowned.
"Hall Master, we searched the little beggar's house. There was nothing strange," Mu Chenfeng explained.
Gu Hai frowned as he looked at the four graves.
"Open the coffins and check the corpses!" Gu Hai said.
"But they have been dead for a long time!" Ao Shun felt slightly stunned.
"I keep feeling that something is amiss. How can there be such a coincidence?" Gu Hai said.
"Understood!" the Class One Hall members answered.
"Ahhhhhhh!"
The little beggar kneeling in front of the graves immediately blocked the Elite Hall disciples, preventing them from destroying the graves.
"Little Ming, come with me. Let's move their graves away and give them better coffins. Let's bury them at our place, "Gouchen advised.
The little beggar remained silent for a while before nodding.
Immediately, the group of Elite Hall disciples started digging up the grave. A coffin that was on the verge of rotting was dug out. The coffin slowly opened.
"Only white bones remain. They have been decaying for more than a decade. They should belong to the little beggar's father, right?" Ao Shun frowned as he looked at the white bones.
"Ahhhh!"
The little beggar kowtowed to the coffin, making "ahhhhh!" sounds as if he was saying something to the white bones.
"Your father's?" Gu Hai asked.
The little beggar nodded.
"Crown Prince, the white bones hold a pearl in their hands. It should be very precious in their family, "Heir Lin said with a frown.
"The little beggar's father ran into bandits? They killed his father but did not snatch the pearl in his hand? "Gu Hai narrowed his eyes.
Then, he carefully placed the corpse into the new coffin. Following that, he quickly opened the other three graves.
"This belongs to the little beggar's mother. Hall Master, look. There is a saber mark on her neck. She was killed? She didn't die from dystocia? "Mu Chenfeng's expression changed.
"This belongs to the little beggar's grandmother. The bone under her neck is black. There is also some rotten flesh that is black. She died from poisoning, not illness." Heir Lin's expression changed.
"The little beggar's grandfather also died from poisoning. He is holding a piece of cloth. Quick, take it out and take a look. Hall Master, there are words. There are words on this cloth!" Mu Chenfeng exclaimed.
When the cloth was unfolded, a line of small words appeared on it: "Let go of my grandson! I beg you! "
Let go of my grandson! I beg you!
When everyone saw this cloth, they felt a chill in their hearts and remained silent for a long time.
"Damn it! Someone wants to harm Little Ming and killed his entire family!" Gouchen immediately roared.
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