Zongwu: Madam, please respect yourself

"Xiao Er, have you seen a black carriage?"

Wu Gong wore a hat to cover his hair, threw out a piece of silver, and looked around, but didn't see anyone.

My heart immediately sank.

"No, guest, guest, what would you like to eat?"

"Need not!"

This is already the third restaurant he has found in this town.

But they still couldn't find Li Mochou and the others.

Their backup plan was to meet in this town.

Besides, those bloody drops were actually a scene deliberately staged by Benbutai Ziyan, just to be alone with him.

In a symbolic sense, he chased and then withdrew.

When Wu Gong came out of the grove with his belt in hand, he saw a few bloody men chasing Li Mochou and the others.

After confirming, they just chased for a few miles and came back.

Wu Gong rushed to catch up.

Go to the meeting town to meet up.

According to the speed Li Mochou and the others were going, they should have arrived in this town long ago.

But the fact is that Wu Gong searched several inns and hotels here, even restaurants. He searched inside and outside many times, but still found nothing.

Wu Gong's face became increasingly ugly.

It also gradually gave him an ominous premonition.

However, both Li Mochou and Su Quan are top-notch masters.

There are not many people in the world who can benefit from the two of them joining forces.

In theory there shouldn't be any problems.

Most likely it was just because of the delay on the road.

Wu Gong simply stood at the only entrance into the town, ready to wait and see.

After waiting for another hour but still not seeing any sign, Wu Gong could finally be sure that something was really wrong with them.

No longer hesitate.

Wu Gong immediately started searching along the way.

At the same time, on the palm of the hand, a large number of paper cranes grew feathers and wings, and the green light flashed continuously, driving these paper cranes with bird feather wings to fly high into the sky.

Because these paper cranes only possess simple wisdom.

Wu Gong hesitated for a moment and just gave them the order to tell him as soon as there was a carriage.

Paper cranes are flying in the air.

Wu Gong climbed up a big tree and kept looking into the distance.

Soon, a paper crane began to rotate rapidly in the sky.

Wu Gong didn't hesitate at all and rushed over there quickly.

But all he encountered was an ordinary caravan.

Slightly disappointed.

Wu Gong asked them if they had seen the carriage.

Then he continued to run towards the distance, where another paper crane was.

In a zigzag pattern, the carriages searched along the road they came from one by one.

Wu Gong searched from noon to evening.

But still no trace of them was found.

Even, due to the frequent use of alienated hands, he began to suffer from physical exhaustion.

Wu Gong could only continue to search while chewing on the things he could buy on the road.

Seeing that the sun in the horizon is about to completely set.

Wu Gong rushed into a deep mountain and old forest.

No more protection from the sun.

The whole forest seemed extremely quiet.

There is a stream of water, but the sound comes from a distance.

Wu Gong's heart moved.

The direction guided by this paper crane is not on the official road.

But to leave the official road and enter the virgin forest. This made Wu Gong feel happy. If something went wrong, there must be a monster. Could it be that they were found?

Wu Gong stepped lightly, like a ghost in the dark night.

He began to sneak slowly towards the direction pointed by the paper crane.

A bright orange light suddenly appeared among the trees in the distance.

It was a slowly burning fire.

A large number of people dressed in white rested around the fire.

All of them had injuries on their bodies, and they looked very embarrassed.

There was even a faint stench lingering in the air.

It was a group of White Lotus cultists. From the looks of it, they must have just escaped pursuit.

Wu Gong frowned.

Wrong one again.

However, Wu Gong did not stop, but walked directly towards the fire.

The White Lotus Sect has territory here.

Even though he is now suppressed by the Manchu Qing, he is running around like a dog.

However, it also has an intelligence basis.

Otherwise, they would have been wiped out by the Manchu Tatars long ago.

Wu Gong was searching here like a headless fly, so why not try to use the White Lotus Sect's intelligence channels, so that he might be able to find Li Mochou and the others faster.

The White Lotus Sect's secret sentry, who was on guard, spotted Wu Gong slowly approaching in the woods.

An alarm was immediately raised.

All the White Lotus cultists in the forest who could still stand up stood up.

One by one, they held weapons and looked at the figure slowly walking out of the forest with stern eyes.

Wu Gong walked forward step by step, his body also expanded rapidly, getting bigger step by step.

In the blink of an eye, he turned into a little giant four to five meters tall.

The White Lotus cultists immediately showed horrified expressions.

All of them looked pale.

Looking at Wu Gong, who was like a little giant, their hearts were filled with fear.

But right now.

In the carriage by the fire.

Five figures jumped out.

The white dress and the almost identical face made Wu Gong suddenly startled.

It turned out to be the Five Lotus Buddha Mother.

They looked at Wu Gong, all five pairs of eyes showing shyness.

Because Wu Gong's body swelled, all his clothes were scrapped.

So now you are naked.

The woman in the middle slowly took a step forward and said, "Sir, we meet again."

Wu Gong looked down at her, his figure quickly shrunk, and he used the torn clothes that fell on the ground to cover everything around his waist in white, and said with a slightly embarrassed smile: "It turns out to be the Mother of Five Lotus Buddhas!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a white coat flew from a distance.

Wu Gong reached out to catch it. When he looked up, a woman with fiery red eyebrows was already standing in front of the five Five Lotus Buddha Mothers.

At first glance, Wu Gong didn't think there was anything special about this woman, but upon closer inspection, he found that this woman looked like the Bodhisattva Guanyin enshrined in the temple. She had an elegant and graceful posture, her eyes were like paint, and her red lips were lightly parted, like flowers containing dew. , the orange flame light shone on her body, adding a little Buddha nature out of thin air, making her look extraordinarily sacred.

It felt like she had just stepped out of the Great Hall.

"Your Excellency, you are the legendary Ganoderma lucidum, right? I have heard Lian'er introduce you to your Excellency. You stand alone among the others with your own interests, and I admire you endlessly." The woman slowly bowed her waist, revealing her white neck. And the wound that almost bisected the entire neck, but the wound had scabbed over. Although it looked scary, it didn't seem to be life-threatening.

Wu Gong looked at this woman, and a name flashed in his mind: "You are the Red Fire Buddha Mother. Aren't you already dead?"

The Red Fire Buddha Mother nodded, with a smile on her face. She touched the wound on her neck and let out a long sigh: "I just survived the catastrophe. I was lucky enough to save my life!" As she said that, There was more loneliness and sadness on her face. It seemed that during this period, the White Lotus Sect was indeed suppressed by the Qing Dynasty, which was a bit too miserable.

Wu Gong shook his fingers slightly, and green light flashed out and entered the body of the Red Fire Buddha Mother in front of him.

"what are you doing?"

The surrounding White Lotus cultists immediately screamed and roared.

All of them looked fierce.

The Five Lotus Buddha Mother also raised her eyebrows.

But the Red Fire Buddha Mother suddenly raised her palms.

The surrounding area suddenly became quiet.

The Red Fire Buddha Mother was a little surprised as she stroked the fine granules that suddenly appeared on her neck, feeling the itching and light pain coming from her skin.

Beads of sweat slowly appeared on Wu Gong's forehead.

Drop after drop of sweat dripped down along the curve of the cheek.

The wound on the neck of the Scarlet Fire Buddha Mother is not as simple as it seems on the surface. There is still a strange energy inside. With the rippling of this strange energy, those fleshy buds that have just healed once again... Cracked open.

Wu Gong suddenly lost his temper.

He took two steps forward, and the green light on his palms shone more and more dazzlingly. He slowly pressed on the neck of the Red Fire Buddha Mother, closed his eyes, and touched the smooth and tender skin with his fingers, feeling cold and cold. The touch came, and a faint blush spread all over the cheeks of the Red Fire Buddha Mother.

The fingers hardened little by little.

A feeling similar to petrification began to spread and ripple on the skin.

Wu Gong suddenly twitched his fingers.

The wound of the Red Fire Buddha Mother suddenly popped open, and a large amount of blood spurted out from it. The surrounding White Lotus cultists once again had red eyes, but then, they saw a ripple of energy visible to the naked eye following these Blood spurted out from the wound.

Wu Gong gave way.

This force immediately hit a big tree not far away.

The big tree was suddenly covered with cracks.

Then it immediately bent and collapsed.

A flash of horror flashed in Wu Gong's eyes.

The lips moved slightly.

He stretched out his hand again and released green light.

Along with this flash of light.

The wound on the neck of the Red Fire Buddha Mother healed again.

This time the wound healed very quickly without any further hindrance.

It healed in the blink of an eye, and there was no trace of the existence of a wound. Only the blood dripping down near the wound showed that there had been a horrific wound there.

"I'm afraid your injury is not caused by ordinary people, right?"

The Red Fire Buddha Mother's face was a little pale due to excessive blood loss, but she still nodded and said reluctantly, "This injury comes from an unknown swordsman from the Manchu Qing Dynasty. He is the latest aide under Obai. I don't know him." , his face is covered, and I can’t see his face clearly, but I still want to thank you for your help, otherwise, I won’t survive tomorrow no matter what.”

"It doesn't matter, it's just a piece of cake. I really have something to ask the White Lotus Sect and the Buddha Mother for help!"