The roles I've played are all hidden bosses

Before Yi Mang and the others set off from the inn, it was still raining like soybeans, but when Yi Mang and the others set off, a miraculous scene appeared.

The strong wind blew, and slowly moved the dark clouds in the sky, forcibly forming a path.

There are still soybean-sized raindrops around, but on the road ahead of them, there is faint sunshine above their heads, through the mist, even a rainbow can be seen in a trance.

Meng Yangqing rubbed his eyes to make sure that he was not mistaken, a beautiful Hongqiao indeed appeared.

So he looked at the monk riding a white horse in the front with complicated eyes.

In a short period of time, he felt that he had encountered several of the biggest shocks in his life. Every time he felt that this was already the most outrageous, and it was impossible to be more outrageous than this.

Facts will hit him head on.

Although when he met this master for the first time, he was amazed by the other party's vague words, and later because of the peace talisman, he was sure that this master was indeed a master with some abilities.

But it wasn't until they met again at the inn that he realized that he seemed to have completely underestimated the master, or he might have overlooked how powerful the master was.

But to be honest, he really can't be blamed for this. In his 30 years of life, he has never encountered such a person. A pond full of lotus blossoms in winter will not cause such a big change in the sky.

Looking at the master who was going to lead the way, Meng Yangqing couldn't help sighing: It's good, at least the master is on their side, and he is here to save the suffering.

And the leading master is trying to stabilize his body and make himself as stable as possible.

I didn't bother to look at the surrounding scene at all.

However, the wind blew away the dark clouds and opened a path for them. He could still see this big change, and felt it was a headache.

Yi Mang can control himself without using all the abilities that were created by his brain before, but this time this group of people's brains have gone too far, they can communicate with their brains.

Being able to communicate means that the wind has become a thinking being.

That means it will take some action on its own, causing something to happen.

This is a trouble for Yi Mang, after all, whoever sees them can't make up their minds about this scene now, isn't this to create momentum for him!

That won't work!

But Feng felt that he was wronged. The only master who could communicate with him didn't want to talk to him, and he didn't want to hear what it said. It was too wronged.

But this doesn't affect it being good for masters.

After all, it can give birth to its own wisdom, thanks to the enlightenment of the master!

Master Nai He didn't seem to want to stand out too much.

Yi Mang wanted to say a few words to this wind, telling him not to do anything, but considering that they were going to Tongzhou now, the rain was really difficult to move forward, so they could only endure it temporarily.

About three hours later, they arrived at the gate of Tongzhou city.

The gatekeepers hid under the city gate to avoid the rain, complaining to each other about the terrible weather.

Because of this peculiar heavy rain, very few people have come to Tongzhou recently. It can be said that sometimes they don't see a single person for three days. Even people in the city basically don't go out when it rains.

So they were inevitably a little loose, chatting against the sides of the city gate.

A soldier glanced outside, a little surprised.

"Hey, why do you feel that there is no rain in front of you?"

It's really a strange thing.

The other turned his head to look, but didn't see anything wrong. It was still raining heavily, and the sky was very dark, which really corresponded to the poem "black clouds overwhelm the city and make it ready to be destroyed".

But it's not nothing, because they saw Yi Mang's five-member team.

The monk was extremely indifferent, holding a string of brown Buddhist beads in his hand, looking towards this side.

One of his apprentices was holding an oil-paper umbrella to protect him from the rain.

Even though it was raining heavily, the raindrops hit and splashed on the umbrella surface, but the oil-paper umbrella was safe and strong.

That umbrella looks good quality.

But in fact, it was all thanks to Xuan Ming's internal support.

The first soldier rubbed his eyes, still a little confused: "No, I remember that just now I even saw a whole piece of dark cloud as if it was split in two by a sword, and the sun was still falling from the gap between the swords." come down."

Could it be his eyesight?

"You are dazzled." The other disagreed.

But in fact he did not have vertigo.

When Yi Mang and his party arrived near the city gate, Yi Mang glanced at the sky: "It's fine as usual, don't do anything more."

Feng realized that the master was talking to him, and was very excited. Yi Mang felt that his sleeves seemed to be pulled by someone, and he could feel the joy of this wind.

The other party is also very obedient.

Just like when I heard the master say "quiet" when I was tapping the window in the morning, I stopped obediently and resolutely did not disturb the master. At this moment, the master let it go as usual, and the dark clouds in the sky were blown back by it and changed back to the original look.

Xuan Ming took out an oil-paper umbrella from his bag and hit Yi Mang on the head.

After all, they had just heard the words of the master.

"It's fine as usual, don't do anything more."

The master must have been afraid of scaring the snake, and letting the followers of the Moon Killer Sect find out that something was wrong, so he had to pretend to be ordinary.

Masters have their own arrangements, they just do it obediently.

"Master, shall we go to Ying Feng now?"

Should the wind?

Who is it?

Yi Mang didn't realize who this person was at the first moment, but after thinking about it for a while, he suddenly remembered that, by the way, this person is his lay disciple.

In order to keep the other party's hair, he took great pains.

But why did you go to find him when you arrived in Tongzhou?

He is here too?

It always feels like something isn't quite right.

Yi Mang vaguely felt that something happened quietly without his knowledge.

But since he doesn't know, it probably has nothing to do with him.

Recently, the Brain Compensation System is not very active. Since I came out of Mucheng, the only ability that has been brain supplemented is that I can hear the voice of the wind.

As long as you proceed carefully, this time it will definitely come to an end.

So Yi Mang said: "No, go in and find an inn to rest first."

Xuan Ming nodded, expressing his understanding.

Don't act rashly, so as not to attract the attention of the Moon Killers.

Besides, it is unlikely that Ying Feng would swagger in this city, most likely because he hid his identity, or in other words, he made a series of preparations in the dark.

Each of their small movements will be connected to one place by the master in the end, like an exquisite mechanism, which will move the whole body and finally solve the crisis of flooding.

Xuan Ming never doubted the master's strength, and never felt that there was anything the master couldn't solve.

Even when I hadn't arrived in Tongzhou before, I felt uneasy and worried, but after seeing the sunny road like the sky, all the uneasiness disappeared.

The master is like the pillar reaching the sky. With him, even if the sky falls, he will support it, and he is as stable as a rock.

Yi Mang didn't notice that one of the soldiers guarding the gate discovered the previous vision. Even if he found out, he probably wouldn't care too much.

Now that his wish is about to be fulfilled, he is very tolerant, as long as it doesn't affect his plan, he doesn't care about all the imagination.

Several people walked towards the city gate.

"How many are going to enter the city?" the soldier asked.

"That's true, please let the benefactor let me go." Yi Mang said and passed Lu Yin over.

The soldiers glanced at it and found that there was no problem with the procedure, so they let them in, but they couldn't help but wonder why people came to Tongzhou in such a horrible weather.

When the people left, the first soldier still felt strange.

"I really saw it just now. A shining road came all the way from the official road over there, and it suddenly disappeared the moment you turned your head."

"You must have read it wrong, this weird heavy rain is already annoying enough."

"I really didn't lie to you, it's like, like, I'm clearing the way for someone."

"Isn't the road over there just the same as those people came over just now? If you want to say this, is it possible that you are clearing the way for the monk just now? The dark cloud cleared the way for a monk, and it is still shining. It is not the Buddha who has descended to earth."

After he finished speaking casually, he thought it was funny, and laughed a few times, only to find that the companion beside him looked shocked, and looked at the monk who had gone away in the city as if he had figured something out.

I don't know what mentality and thoughts came out of it, the first soldier suddenly said: "You stay on guard first, I will report to the Lord Fu!"

After all, he didn't even take the umbrella and ran away.

At this time, the soldier realized in a daze that his companion seemed to be too serious, and the words did not seem to be used to tease him.

Could it be that such a thing really happened?

It's just that he hasn't seen it with his own eyes, and he always has doubts in his heart.

Where are the Buddhas and gods in this world?

Yi Mang didn't know that his skill in entering the city attracted the attention of others. They went to find an inn and checked in. Several horses were led to the stables. Bailong seemed very excited, and the whole horse was in high spirits. He vaguely saw scales appearing on its body, but when he looked closely, it was still the white horse with soft fur, so Yi Mang just thought it was a mistake and didn't take it to heart.

As always, I opened the room and took care of myself a little. After going downstairs, I heard the innkeeper downstairs complaining.

"This strange weather is so gloomy every day that I can't figure out the time."

Yi Mang expressed his understanding. People in this era basically rely on things like sundials to keep time, and this thing uses sunlight.

In addition, there is a timekeeping method of copper pot dripping, but this thing is not used much by ordinary people, and most ordinary people are still accustomed to relying on the sun or the brightness of the sky to determine the time.

They don't need particularly precise time in many cases.

After all, the sun rises and the sun sets and rests.

But modern people like Yi Mang are not used to it.

It was okay before, when he was in Mucheng, he didn't have much to do, basically he just sat in front of the Buddha and thought, or went down the mountain to Mucheng to listen to books.

It's quite a feeling of doing as Romans do.

But when he arrived near Tongzhou, there was no sunlight in the sky, so Yi Mang was not used to it, and occasionally wanted to know the time, but there was no way to keep it.

When I was in the black shop before, Yi Mang woke up early in the morning and had the urge to know the time. Now when he heard the words of the proprietress of the inn, he had an even more urge, mainly because he could really make a clock that could confirm the time. thing.

Yi Mang's hand-made ability is actually quite good, just like the straw weaving before.

Besides, his carpentry is actually not bad.

This has to mention the background of his lack of money. At that time, in order to make money, he thought about selling things to make money, but buying things requires cost to buy things and then sell them, which is more troublesome for him.

So he can only find a way to get some cheaper raw materials or sell them directly for free. Straw weaving is one of them, and woodworking toys are also counted.

So at that time he taught himself some woodworking.

This also includes wooden watches.

At that time, it didn't need to be too detailed, it looked pretty good, and it could be moved enough to attract students to buy it.

It is more difficult to make a watch with more accurate timekeeping, and it needs various instruments, which Yi Mang cannot afford.

But in this ancient time, he was still able to do it, thanks to the internal strength that Xuanming Xuanji and others gave him.

The internal force is amazing, as if a hero can take the head of a person thousands of miles away, the precision of this internal force control weapon is no less than that of a machine.

If Yi Mang uses a little bit of internal strength and relies on the method of making watches he learned before, he can indeed make a watch with good timing accuracy.

But this is a bit contrary to Yi Mang's goal of becoming an ordinary person.

The most difficult thing for him is actually this.

After struggling for a while, Yi Mang gave up for the time being. After all, he didn't know the exact time was in the tolerable category for the time being.

In the afternoon, the rain stopped for a while, and Yi Mang planned to go out to have a look at the river dam.

Xuanming and Xuanji followed Yi Mang, and they temporarily separated from Meng Yangqing and Li Jiang.

In fact, you don't need to look at both, just look at one of them. Mohe is close, so Yi Mang will go there.

There were many people guarding the river dam all the time. Yi Mang looked around and found a taller building, which seemed to be specially used to watch the river dam.

It can be said that it was just right.

After going upstairs, Yi Mang found the best position and looked towards the river dam.

It looks solid and doesn't feel like it's going to burst.Sure enough, he still wanted to use the method he had thought before, jumping directly and pretending to block the disaster with his own body.This is a cool exit, and after this group of people made up their minds, everything came true, and it couldn't be changed.

But you have to watch for an opportunity, not all the time it is suitable to jump off the dam to lead them to think that he saved the world and died.

At least until the dam level looks dangerous.

Yi Mang looked at the Mohe dam all afternoon, and then he didn't leave when it rained. While counting in his heart, he watched the water level increase, estimating an approximate time.

If the current raining situation is still the same, the water level will be more dangerous for at most three days.

Now it's time to make a foreshadowing.

Yi Mang frowned, with a little worry in his eyes, looked at the water level, and said lightly: "After three days, everything is over, and you go back to Mucheng. Remember, return the horse to General Mo, and speak to him for the little monk Feel sorry."

Hearing this, my heart tightened.

Xuanming Xuanji looked at Yi Mang, a little at a loss.

Master, what is the meaning of this?

Why do you only mention them and not yourself, and there is also the matter of returning the horse!Won't Master go there himself?

According to Grandmaster's personality, he would naturally return the horse he borrowed by himself. How could he say, let them go, and say sorry!

Xuanming Xuanji didn't dare to think too much, but only vaguely worried.

Yi Mang stopped looking at the Mohe dam, got up and went back, and the two of them followed behind, becoming more and more uneasy, because the master looked at the dam for the last time, full of firmness and a kind of sacrifice-like determination.

In addition to the previous words, it is really hard not to worry!

After returning, Yi Mang asked them to buy some wood.

Yi Mang finally decided to get a watch. Timing is still very important, especially now that he needs accurate time to ensure that the best time for him to jump into the river dam will not be missed.

On the next day, Yi Mang never left his room in the inn, but the sound of sawing wood could be heard from time to time in his room.

What exactly does the master want to do!