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Chapter 208: The only person who cracked the Black Tribulation

Pei Miao stared dumbfounded at Zhizang's series of coquettish operations. He really didn't know what to say. In his understanding, the Vajra lineage should be a very powerful lineage. Although he didn't know why it was so powerful, it was as famous as Heitianshu. Definitely not an idler.

But seeing Zhizang licking wine on the table in a panic, Pei Miao really couldn't connect him with the word "expert".

Monk Zhizang continued to pick up the wine bottle and pour wine into the gourd, with a happy expression, as if he had earned a hundred million.

Afraid of distracting him again, Pei Miao decided not to talk to him for the time being, lest he lick the wine on the table. There were already many guests staring at this place just now, and some people secretly took videos with their mobile phones. After all, licking wine on the table is not It's common, and this monk Zhizang is still wearing monk's clothes. If the video is posted on the Internet, it will definitely attract a lot of traffic.

Monk Zhizang finally finished pouring the wine. All three bottles of wine were poured into the gourd. He proudly picked up the gourd and took a sip to his mouth.

"Ha——tsk tsk..." He breathed out again, and smacked his lips again, that expression of enjoyment.

"The patriarch's wine gourd, the wine is fragrant." Zhizang happily plugged the wine gourd, looked at Pei Miao, and said, "Where did we just talk about?"

"Speaking of...the Diamond Sect includes 26 generations of you, and there are only 25 monks. There is a layman whose surname is Lu."

"Oh, yes, Patriarch Lu." Zhizang looked at Pei Miao curiously after hearing the words, "How do you know about Patriarch Lu of our Vajra Sect?"

Pei Miao said: "In this gourd, Monk Yu wrote a lot of words, one of which said that he was driven to the island country, and before he died, he asked a little friend surnamed Lu to bring back his relics. Zhongtu, as soon as you mentioned that one of your descendants of the Vajra Sect is not a monk, I wondered if it was him."

"I didn't expect this incident to be recorded in the gourd?" Zhizang touched the wine gourd and said cheerfully, "When the monk finishes drinking the wine in it, you have to take a good look at what is written in it."

Pei Miao said: "I am very interested in your Vajra Sect, especially your patriarch surnamed Lu, please tell me about him."

Of course Pei Miao is interested in this "Little Friend Lu", because according to the written records in the gourd, this little friend Lu, like Pei Miao, is also a robbing slave, and he should also be a robbing slave without a robbing master, otherwise Monk Yu wouldn't need it Use the tyrannical internal strength to seal the tribulation power of "Little Friend Lu" in the Sanheng Emperor Vein.

"I want to hear a story..." Zhizang hugged the gourd, smiled and nodded, "Okay, you are so generous, you invite the monk to eat and drink, and you even give the monk the wine gourd from the patriarch. The monk can't be stingy, right? But about this Patriarch Lu, the monk really doesn't know much, because from the beginning to the end, he was only responsible for passing on the unique knowledge of the Vajra Gate. If it weren't for him, the Vajra lineage would have been cut off, but at the same time, he was also the Vajra lineage. Among all the patriarchs, the most powerful one, um... maybe only Patriarch Jiuru can be on par with him, alas, it's too long ago, and there is no way to verify it."

Pei Miao hurriedly said, "Then tell me everything you know?"

"Let the monk think about it, where do we start..." Zhizang scratched his bald head, thinking about it for a while, Zhizang said, "Let's talk about the ancestor of the fish monk who went to the island country in the east. During the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty, The sea is not peaceful, Japanese pirates are everywhere, people living in Linhai are living a bad life, the ancestor Yu Monk has a chivalrous heart, so he went to the Linhai area to fight for righteousness, and killed the Japanese pirates, happy, but he killed and killed, he found out A secret, the reason why these pirates came to Daming to plunder was that someone instigated them behind the scenes, and the person behind the scenes actually has a lot to do with the Vajra Sect."

Monk Zhizang couldn't help it, uncorked the wine gourd, drank a sip of wine to moisten his throat, and continued: "Why do you say it has a lot to do with the Vajra Gate, because the person behind the scenes is the master of the West City."

Hearing the words "Lord of the West City", Pei Miao's heart was shocked, and she hurriedly asked, "Who is the Lord of the West City? I saw a passage in the gourd. It's like this, the Lord of the West City, the King of the East Island. King Kong Glaring, Heitian is unknown."

"Oh, you know these four sentences." Zhizang said with a smile when he heard the words, "This sentence refers to the four top martial arts in the Jianghu at that time. The master of Xicheng at that time was recognized as the strongest in the world. It is said that he has practiced the unparalleled martial arts left by their ancestors. He can flow around the six emptiness and use all things. You may not understand how powerful this is. This peerless martial arts has no opponent in the world. Be jealous, every 30 years, those who practice this martial arts will have to go through a catastrophe."

"Are you kidding?" Pei Miao opened her eyes wide and said, "Still crossing the catastrophe? Do you think this is a cultivation novel?"

"Don't just talk about crossing the catastrophe and you are cultivating the truth." Monk Zhizang said, "There are often people who have a serious illness and escape from death, saying that they have survived a catastrophe. Isn't that a catastrophe?"

"But what you're talking about is a catastrophe! Thunder and lightning strike, like that."

"Yes, it's a catastrophe." The monk Zhizang said, "it happens every 30 years. It's like an iron law. No one can avoid it. Moreover, when people sit at home, the catastrophe comes on time. Such a catastrophe is not arranged by God. Who arranged it? If it’s not called Heavenly Tribulation, what should it be called?”

Pei Miao asked, "Isn't it the kind of thunder? What about the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder Calamity?"

"How does this monk know?" Zhizang raised his eyebrows and said, "During the catastrophe, I didn't ask the monk to watch the ceremony. The monk just listened to what the master said, and the master also listened to his master."

"Yes, it turned out to be hearsay." Pei Miao suddenly felt that the stories told by Monk Zhizang should not be that reliable. Even so, he still wanted to listen, maybe there was something valuable about it.

So he urged: "Okay, Du Jie, Du Jie, continue, by the way, why does he have a relationship with your Vajra Sect."

"This has to start with the generation of patriarchs of the West City and the generation of Patriarchs of the Vajra Gate." Monk Zhizang said, "The generation of Patriarchs of the Vajra Gate is the Patriarch of Vajra Walker Jiuru, and the generation of Patriarchs of the West City is a man named Liang Siqin. Liang Siqin is a peerless master. He is very good at astronomy and calendar, water conservancy, farming and mulberry, mathematics and structures, martial arts and medicine, and his skills have been passed down to his grandfather—West Kunlun, Ah, finally we are talking about West Kunlun."

At the mention of West Kunlun, Zhizang seemed a little excited, couldn't help picking up the wine gourd, and took another swig of wine.

Pei Miao asked curiously, "Is this West Kunlun... very powerful?"

"Remove the word "?" Zhizang said, "I like hearing the stories of two people the most. One is Patriarch Jiuru, and the other is West Kunlun. Do you know why?"

"Why?" Pei Miao asked curiously.

Zhizang said: "Since ancient times, it is not a great skill to inherit the ancient knowledge of the ancestors, but to start from scratch and create a precedent, that is the real master, just like the patriarch, the same is true in West Kunlun, just like the patriarch who became famous all over the world." At that time, West Kunlun was still a child, but in just a dozen years, West Kunlun has grown into a rare master in the world. Not only is West Kunlun powerful in martial arts, but he is also superb in mathematics and physics..."

"Wait, wait...wait a minute!" Pei Miao interrupted him repeatedly waving his hands, "Either you said something wrong, or I heard it wrong, what did you just say, West Kunlun's math and physics scores are very good? Are you kidding me?"

Zhizang nodded vigorously, and said firmly: "That's right, he is very good at mathematics and physics!"

"He..." Pei Miao smacked his lips and asked, "Did he time travel? A three-good student? An excellent class leader? Three stripes on his arm?"

Zhizang said: "Can't there be mathematics in ancient times? Can't there be physics? I just changed the terminology. Okay, then I will use the ancient terminology. His numerology and the art of constructing and reasoning are superb. In this way It should be okay."

Pei Miao was stunned for a while, and said helplessly, "Okay, let's talk about mathematics and physics."

Zhizang said: "West Kunlun made a big mistake. Because of personal reasons, he helped Mongolia to build a large number of siege equipment, which led to the destruction of the Song Dynasty. As a result, West Kunlun became a public enemy of the rivers and lakes, so he fled to the West. It was his first time to go to the West. , went there for ten years, and after he came back, his martial arts were already unrivaled in the world. Even Patriarch Jiuru claimed to be inferior to him. Settled there, and never came back. It was not until the end of the Yuan Dynasty, when various rebel armies rose up, that a young man returned to China. This young man was Liang Siqin, the grandson of West Kunlun. Liang Siqin was a genius. With all the skills of West Kunlun, after many years, West Kunlun martial arts has reached the realm of harmony between man and nature. , Later, Liang Siqin built a city in Kunlun Mountains, called Xicheng."

As soon as Pei Miao heard about Xicheng, she was secretly excited. Xicheng really existed.

Only monk Zhizang was still saying: "Although decades have passed, the martial arts people in the Central Plains have not forgotten their hatred for West Kunlun. When they heard that the grandson of West Kunlun founded the West City, the most powerful group in the entire martial arts The masters formed an alliance and established a base camp on an island in the East China Sea, called Dongdao. Although no one in Dongdao could match Liang Siqin, Dongdao also had masters, and many martial arts in West Kunlun came from Dongdao also left some of his unique skills on Dongdao. Since then, Dongdaoxicheng has become an old enemy. After Liang Siqin's death, Xicheng once declined. Later, a person finally appeared. Became the Zhouliu Bajin magical skill left by Liang Siqin, this person is the Wancheng Lord who defeated the patriarch Yu Monk."

Pei Miao said, "You said earlier that City Lord Wan ordered the Japanese pirates to attack the Daming Linhai area, so he must be a bad guy?"

"Anyway, he's not a good person." Zhizang said, "He has inherited his martial arts to West Kunlun, and West Kunlun and Master Jiuru used to be both teachers and friends. After Master Yu Monk heard the news, he didn't think about it." To make it public, but to talk to Wanchengzhu alone, he advised Wanchengzhu to put away his ambitions, Wanchengzhu's miraculous skills are world-class, and his ambitions are also great, how could he listen to the advice of Yu Monk Patriarch, the two can only agree to a martial arts competition in the end, if Wanchengzhu loses If so, then City Lord Wan has to follow the advice, and if Patriarch Yu loses, then Patriarch Yu has to flee overseas and cannot return to Central Earth for the rest of his life."

Pei Miao said, "Obviously, Monk Yu lost."

"Yes." Zhizang said with a helpless smile, "I won't be afraid of you laughing when I say it. It is said that at that time, Master Yu was beaten to the ground without even touching the hem of City Lord Wan's clothes, and his martial arts cultivation was abolished." Halfway through, Wancheng Lord is a cruel and ruthless person. If he makes a move, he will hardly survive. Injuring Yu Zushi is already considering the relationship between King Kong Gate and Xicheng, and he has given enough face. Yu Zushi just went out to sea with the injury. I never went back to Middle Earth in my lifetime. In Dongying, Yu Zushi stayed for decades, and later met Lu Zushi who was living in Dongying. Lu Zushi was still a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, but he was already Being refined into a robbery slave, you may not know what a robbery slave is..."

Upon hearing Jie Nu, Pei Miao's pupils contracted immediately, and finally waited for what he wanted to hear, and he hurriedly said, "I know Jie Nu."

Monk Zhizang was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked at Pei Miao in surprise: "You know?"

Pei Miao nodded: "I know, Hei Tianshu."

Monk Zhizang asked in surprise, "Where did you hear that the Heitian Book has always been a secret rumor. Since the fall of the Ming Dynasty, the Heitian Book has also disappeared, and it is hardly recorded in any historical documents."

Pei Miao hesitated for a while, and decided to trust Monk Zhizang, and said calmly, "Because I am a robber."

"You are Jie..." Monk Zhizang almost screamed out, but fortunately he covered his mouth in time and asked in a low voice, "Are you Jie slave?"

"Yes." Pei Miao nodded, "My grandfather was a generation of robbers, so I am also a robber."

"Then who is your robber?"

"I don't know, and I can't find it." Pei Miao sighed helplessly, "Grandpa left me a few Black Heaven Pills, and I can barely last three years."

Zhizang asked, "What is the Black Heaven Pill?"

Pei Miao said: "A pill that can suppress Hei Tian Jie can only last for a year at most."

"Oh, that's right, you are actually a robber, it's unimaginable..." Zhizang still felt a little unbelievable, he didn't expect to see Jie slave in his lifetime.

Pei Miao asked: "The Patriarch Lu you mentioned, what happened to him in the end? He should also be a slave who was abandoned by the robber. It is recorded in the gourd that in order for him to return to Central Earth safely, Monk Yu used his life's internal strength to help him. You sealed Jieli in the Sanheng emperor vein, but you said that this Patriarch Lu helped your Vajra Sect inherit martial arts, which means he lived for a long time, right?"

"Yes, he has lived for a long time." Zhizang said, "When he returned to China from Japan, he was less than 20 years old. According to the records of our Vajra Gate, he got married at 25 years old and accepted disciples at 28 years old. At the age of 40, he took his wife and children away to retreat, and, according to the ancestors of the past generations, he broke the black sky robbery and broke away from the identity of a robber slave. It is said that he is also the only one among the known robber slaves who cracked the black sky robbery people."

Hearing this, Pei Miao was so excited that his hands trembled a little. He forced himself to remain calm and kept his voice from trembling, and asked, "How...how did he crack the Heitian Tribulation?"

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