Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

The population in this small farmhouse is quite prosperous, including an old couple, a young couple, and a six-year-old child.

When they were brought to Meng Zhao, the young couple and their children were so frightened that they were speechless.

The child kept crying, but his mother covered her mouth with her hands and couldn't make a sound.

He just looked at the sturdy men around him with horrified eyes.

In his young mind, this scene would probably never be forgotten.

On the other hand, the old couple looked very calm and maintained a calm demeanor in the face of this wolf-like warrior of the Meng family.

At this time, a Meng family warrior placed a chair in the shade under the eaves of the courtyard. After wiping it clean, Meng Zhao sat upright on it, playing with the jade beads in his hand. He looked at the brought family with an expressionless face. He said coldly,

"Your surname is Miao? Two hundred years ago, your ancestor's brother-in-law was the former leader of the Jizhou Supreme Alliance, Tu Xiu?"

The old man looked at Meng Zhao in surprise, as if he didn't expect this man to be so straightforward.

Taking the initiative to take a step forward with a wooden stick, he plucked up the courage and replied,

"Yes, I dare not hide it. I am the seventh generation grandson of Tu Xiu's brother-in-law, and I have a hidden lineage to prove it.

But the Supreme Alliance has long since disappeared. We live here anonymously and have no grudges with anyone. I wonder why you are here? "

The old man's straightforward admission made Meng Zhao feel happy.

"Okay, I know that Tu Xiu once gave a key to your ancestor for safekeeping.

If there are no accidents, this key should still be in your hands now. Hand it over and I will guarantee you a fortune. "

Meng Zhao didn't plan to rob it directly, but he had to get the key in the name of buying and selling.

After all, he is not a bandit or a bandit, but a noble nobleman.

Besides, Kumarajiva is still watching from the side, so he can't look too ugly when he eats.

The old man was surprised, as if he didn't expect Meng Zhao to come here for the key. Why?

"Your Majesty, I have indeed seen that key before, but many years ago, my child was seriously ill and in urgent need of treatment, so he sold it to others. So now you want me to take out the key, but I really can't do it."

Meng Zhao frowned, what a coincidence?

"You have to think clearly. Now the lives of your whole family are at stake in my mind. Which is more important, the key, or the lives of the whole family? You have to weigh it yourself. I'll ask again, where is the key?"

Meng Zhao was already impatient at this time, and secretly the magic bat had not yet made a move. He also wanted to take advantage of this moment to get the third key in his hand quickly. If the other party really didn't know what to do, he would not hesitate to kill him.

Although he valued Kumarajiva, he did not disregard the importance.

The value of Tuxiu's treasure is much heavier than that of Kumarajiva.

The old man saw that Meng Zhao's eyes were getting colder and colder, looking at them as if they were dead people. He suppressed the fear and worry in his heart and said calmly,

"Sir, I really sold the key. The money I spent on treating my child over the years, as well as my son's wedding, left me with less than 700 taels of silver. It is now standing in the left room of my house. Hidden under the Tukang.

By the way, that person also left me a receipt and hid it with the money. I didn’t touch it. "

Seeing that the old man spoke clearly and clearly, and did not seem to be lying, Meng Zhao's heart sank and he gave Lu Zhong a hint.

Lu Zhong took a few warriors to search the house where the old man said.

Not long after, Lu Zhong walked out of the room with a strange expression on his face. He walked to Meng Zhao and handed a piece of yellowed paper to Meng Zhao.

"Master, look, it's him!"

Meng Zhao's eyes fluctuated, and with just a slight glance, the words "Hu Wanwan" came into view. He was a little surprised, but not completely unexpected.

At this time, through this document, countless pieces of information were connected in Meng Zhao's mind, giving him many guesses.

If it was only 70-80% possible before, now it is 100% accurate.

The person who colluded with Meng Qinghuai and sent magic bats to harm him must be the rich man in the city, Hu Wanwan.

Many years ago, this person took the key away from the descendant of Tu Xiu's wife and brother, the old man in front of him.

Many years later, he learned that Meng Zhao intended to trace the descendants of Tu Xiu's wife and brother and the third key, so he specially gave guidance and led others here. The purpose was nothing more than to create a magic bat to assassinate Meng Zhao. Zhao's opportunity.

However, this also made Meng Zhao certain of one thing, that is, the third key will definitely fall into the hands of Hu Wanwan, and there is a high probability that it will never change hands. It gives him a goal and direction, and he does not have to waste manpower and material resources on it. Useless effort.

"Hu Wanwan, Hu Wanwan, it seems that you are sure that I will die today, so you are so confident and don't care about exposing yourself."

Looking at the family in front of him who were looking at him in fear and expectation, Meng Zhao sighed.

If Kumara hadn't been there today, I'm afraid there would have been another heinous murder case in the Yong Dynasty. He, the Meng family warriors, and the people in this village would most likely not be able to escape the slaughter of the magic bats.

"That's all, in this case, I won't embarrass you and let them go."

Meng Zhao held the yellowed document in his hand and turned to look at Kumara beside him, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

At this point, what he had to do has been done. It all depends on whether the magic bat will appear, and whether the guardian general of Landa Temple can capture the magic bat and bring him to justice.

After Meng Zhao entered the village, Kumarajiva had been silently watching his actions. Although he had some complaints about his domineering behavior, considering that Meng Zhao was a child of an aristocratic family, it was inevitable that he would be contaminated by some aristocratic habits, so he did not feel too embarrassed.

And he could also see that Meng Zhao had no murderous intention towards the family, but mostly used threats, so he stood still and said nothing.

But if Meng Zhao really wanted to kill innocent people, he would not let him act recklessly even if he risked his identity being discovered by the magic bat.

This is the sincerity of a Buddhist practitioner.

The Buddha said he could save all sentient beings, but with his unparalleled martial arts skills, he could not even protect a family of five. How could he talk about saving all sentient beings?

And Kumara, of course, did not forget the true purpose of his trip.

After entering the village, he had tried his best to suppress and hide his aura, and his external appearance was the same as that of the Meng family warrior beside him. He was just an ordinary acquired warrior, so as not to offend the enemy.

And secretly, he has been using his spiritual power to capture the traces of the magic bat.

Buddhist martial arts attaches great importance to the soul, and the most important thing is sudden enlightenment. The use of spiritual power is even more extreme.

Although Kumara has not achieved the Buddhist power of clairvoyance, he has condensed a vital energy eye between his eyebrows and has done some research on the way of observing energy.

Almost every corner of the village is filled with a clean and majestic atmosphere, full of natural vitality.

There was just one place that was covered by an invisible shadow, vaguely carrying a few wisps of blood, which gave him some insight.

The magic bats were hiding there.

Facing Meng Zhao's inquiry, he returned a reassuring look without any trace.

If he takes the initiative to attack, there is a possibility that the magic bat will escape in confusion. It is better to catch the turtle in the jar and wait for the magic bat to come to the door.