Dedicate One’s Mind

Chapter 981 Buddha’s Seal Generates Light

"Donor, please extend your hand!" Master Duzhen saluted Wu Yi and said.

Wu Yi listened to his words and stretched out his right arm. It was not very strong, but the muscles and bones were clearly defined and the strength was hidden.

Chen Yan was originally a thin scholar, but it was only because Wu Yi came to the throne and cleaned his muscles and cut off his marrow that he had strength far beyond ordinary people. That's why.

Master Duzhen shook his head and said: "It's not this hand, it's another hand!"

Wu Yi didn't think about the meaning of Master Duzhen at first, but at this moment, Master Duzhen said to look at his left hand, and Wu Yi suddenly thought that the former Zhidu Master left a Buddha seal on the palm of his left hand.

This Buddha Seal represents the identity of Liuchen Guankeqing and is also a means of saving life. It is equivalent to the magical power of the wisdom masters. If you encounter a strong enemy, you can use it to protect yourself.

It's just that this Buddha seal is engraved on his own body, and Wu Yi is currently inhabiting Chen Yan's body! I haven't exposed myself at all. Is it possible that Master Duzhen also spied on it? Or, because they all come from Buddhism, their senses are much more sensitive.

What exactly did Master Duzhen see? Is it possible that my identity should be exposed like this? Wu Yi hesitated.

But at this moment, in front of everyone, Wu Yi had no room for change. He agreed softly and slowly stretched out his left arm, clenching his fist. At this moment, Wu Yi had a glimmer of hope, hoping that Master Duzhen would not notice this strangeness.

"Donor, don't be nervous, open your mouth and come with fists," Master Duzhen held Wu Yi's left hand with a smile on his cheeks and a kind face.

Just hearing this, the last hope in Wu Yi's heart was shattered.

He really saw it and was not kidding.

Life and death are determined by destiny, wealth is in the sky, and there is nothing more to control. Wu Yi sighed secretly, narrowed his eyes, and opened his fists.

Master Duzhen squeezed Wu Yi's palm, looked at it for a few moments, shook his head, sighed, and slowly let go of Wu Yi's palm. At this moment, Wu Yi's palm glowed with golden light, extremely dazzling, it was the light of Buddha.

The eyes of everyone present changed. What does this mean?

That day, the Rinan Clan leader asked: "How are you, Archmage?" Not only the Rinan Clan leader, but also others had doubts in their minds at this moment, but the Rinan Clan leader was impatient and asked first.

"I have been reciting sutras for many years. I never thought that a fellow Buddhist is still alive, but I have no chance to meet him. What a pity!"

Tongdao, others may not know it, but Wu Yi naturally knows it. It means wisdom to save all the masters. Dare to call him Tongdao, is it possible that this great master who saves the truth is also a Bodhisattva? Wu Yi felt extremely heavy at the moment.

"Did the donor meet someone from my Buddhist sect when he was a child?" Master Duzhen asked directly, in front of everyone, without hiding it at all.

Even without looking back, Wu Yi could detect the subtle gaze behind him. Marshal Zhang Tianwen's thoughts towards him became complicated.

If you don't answer this question well, I'm afraid that everything you have finally obtained will turn into ruins.

Master Duzhen said that he was a fellow disciple. At this moment, even if Wu Yi denied it, it would have no effect. Because Master Duzhen was so famous, Wu Yi spoke softly, and even if he denied it, he would not believe him.

What's more, Wu Yi's palm is still shining with golden light, and he can't hide it even if he wants to. Wu Yi can't figure out what trick the Duzhen Master used to make the Buddha's seal shine. There is no receding trend either.

In the current situation, Wu Yi is extremely passive.

As a last resort, Wu Yi described the Masters of Wisdom, which was originally a real person. Even if Master Duzhen used his mind to probe Wu Yi's heart, he found nothing strange. As for other people, there is no need to worry at all.

I don’t know if Master Duzhen believes Wu Yi’s rhetoric. Anyway, from the outside, he seems to be enjoying it, but for such an old fox, who knows what he is thinking in his heart.

After Wu Yi finished speaking, Master Duzhen said sincerely: "Do you still remember when you met this fellow Taoist? There is such a profound fellow Taoist living in Buddhism. I yearn for him and want to meet him and sit down and discuss the Tao! What if? In this way, you will have no regrets even if you die!”

At this time, Wu Yi was hung on the stove to bake. Zhang Tianwen's suspicion of Wu Yi became more and more serious. Wu Yi sensed the rejection of him by the Daji Dynasty, as if he was carrying a huge mountain on his shoulders. Feeling heavy and depressed.

"What the boy sees and hears with his mortal eyes is extremely blurry. What he remembers now is just like a dream of yellow rice or a dream of Nanke. How can I remember which day it is?"

"Then do you still remember where this comrade said he was going?" It seems that Master Duzhen still doesn't give up.

Wu Yi could only continue to fool him with half-truths and half-falsehoods, "The master only said that he traveled within time and space and did not enter the realm of yin and yang. How can this boy be lucky enough to know the master's whereabouts!"

"Is this so?" Master Duzhen murmured to himself, no longer asking Wu Yi, and after thinking for himself, he thanked Wu Yi, stopped talking, and returned to his original senile posture.

It was at this moment that everyone turned their attention away from Wu Yi and looked at the real protagonist-Zhang Tianwen.

Zhang Tianwen smiled heartily and said: "Unexpectedly, Buddhism and our court have been in contact for a long time! It seems that the fate has been decided long ago. Maybe this discussion can also have a good result!"

There are countless secret words in one sentence, which have different meanings in different people's ears. Some people attach great importance to the first sentence, while others attach importance to the latter sentence.

In Wu Yi's ears, Zhang Tianwen suspected that he was a spy planted by Buddhism.

But at this moment, everyone joined in and followed Zhang Tianwen, very, very non-stop. Of course, Wu Yi was not qualified to speak.

Zhang Tianwen walked with the chiefs of the five tribes and Master Duzhen and others. Wu Yi followed Zhang Tianwen without saying a word. The most difficult thing at the moment was to guess what Zhang Tianwen was thinking. Whether he was willing to believe Wu Yi or not was a matter of life and death. big event.

They walked very slowly, chattering about many things, mostly Zhang Tianwen talking about the customs of the North, a topic that everyone present could pick up on.

Zhang Tianwen seemed to have calculated the time deliberately. After visiting Langyankou like a tourist, he was not worried about being seen by the aliens. It happened to be noon.

It's time to eat. As a rule of the dynasty, the dinner table is often the rehearsal and beginning of negotiations. It's the same for the northern tribes.

It's best if things can be settled at the dinner table. If you drink too much wine, many people's judgment and thinking ability will decline, and they may be able to win more benefits for themselves.

However, things can easily happen at the dinner table.