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Chapter 213 Clay Bodhisattva, I Do Not Believe in Fate

The world will meet.

Inside the main hall, Xiong Ba saw the clay Bodhisattva standing there.

"Clay Bodhisattva, you've finally arrived."

Xiong Ba sat in the first seat, looking at the clay Buddha in front of him.

At first glance, there's nothing different.

He was just an ordinary person, but he was the best physiognomist in the world, with exceptional skills in physiognomy.

He claimed to be knowledgeable in astronomy and geography, but in reality, he had only read the "Heavenly Crying Sutra".

"Greetings, Chief Xiong."

The clay Buddha slightly bowed, looking completely calm.

"I have long heard that under the leadership of Chief Xiong, the Tianxia Gang has risen to become the number one gang in the world in just ten years."

"Having met you today, I can confirm that your reputation is well-deserved."

The clay Buddha smiled and complimented.

Xiong Ba laughed heartily: "You flatter me, my achievements are nothing special."

Mud Bodhisattva shook his head slightly and smiled, "Chief Xiong Ba is too modest. If you are not worthy of being called worthy, then who in the world is?"

"Haha, someone come and offer me a seat and tea."

Xiong Ba smiled happily and waved for someone to serve tea.

"Thank you!"

The clay Buddha politely thanked him.

The two sat drinking tea, and the clay bodhisattva remained quite calm.

This guy is capable, but he likes to reveal secrets; I really feel uneasy if I don't say a few words about it.

"Hey, Mud Buddha, our gang leader has been looking for you for years, and you've finally appeared."

Wen Chou Chou waved his feather fan and said with a smile.

Mud Bodhisattva smiled slightly and said, "Thank you for your kind words, Chief."

"Clay Buddha, are you ready?"

Xiong Ba nodded slightly and asked with a smile.

Mud Bodhisattva nodded and said, "Chief Xiong, we're ready."

As he spoke, he placed a Yin-Yang Bagua compass behind him on the table.

This thing is the very treasure that the clay bodhisattva used to divine fate.

It is indeed a treasure.

Xiong Ba immediately recognized the extraordinary nature of this item; it was a kind of fortune-telling artifact.

"Tsk tsk, interesting."

Xiong Ba nodded slightly, looking at the horoscope.

The Mud Bodhisattva smiled and said, "Please place your palms on the Destiny Plate, Chief Xiong."

Xiong Ba remained silent, observing the horoscope in quiet contemplation. It contained various elements of Yin and Yang, the Five Elements, the Eight Trigrams, and even a mysterious power.

It is probably related to the "Heavenly Crying Sutra".

But it doesn't matter, the current Xiong Ba is not the same as the previous Xiong Ba.

Without hesitation, he placed his hand on the compass.

"Om~~"

The compass suddenly trembled, releasing beams of light.

The characters on it rotate one by one, constantly spinning on their own.

Beams of golden light emanated from the compass, and characters floated in mid-air with the golden light.

That's really intimidating.

Xiong Ba looked thoughtfully at the words in front of him.

"Gold... is it not meant to be confined to a pond? Once it encounters wind and clouds, it will transform into a dragon?"

He read it aloud, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes.

"What do you mean by this?"

Xiong Ba asked casually.

The Mud Bodhisattva explained, "It means that as long as the gang leader encounters favorable circumstances, he can transform into a dragon soaring through the heavens, and the world will be at his feet."

"Oh, interesting."

Xiong Ba nodded slightly and smiled, "The Mud Bodhisattva does have some skills, but I don't believe in fate."

"Chief Xiong, your fate for the first half of your life is sealed above. If you don't believe me, then why did you come down here?"

The clay bodhisattva smiled and asked a question in return.

Xiong Ba laughed heartily and grabbed Mud Bodhisattva's neck.

He said slowly and deliberately, "I would like to invite Mud Bodhisattva to join the World Society and become one of our fortune tellers, whose status is second only to mine."

"Sorry~~" the clay bodhisattva refused.

But Xiong Ba interrupted with a smile: "Mud Bodhisattva, you'd better think it over carefully. You'll regret it if you refuse me."

"Did you ever foresee what your fate would be today?"

These words carried a hint of threat.

Mud Bodhisattva fell silent, then smiled calmly: "Chief Xiong, why make things difficult for a mere fortune teller? What good would it do for me to join the World Society?"

Xiong Ba laughed loudly, "You don't need to worry about that. I acknowledge Mud Bodhisattva's abilities; there are many things you can do."

"For example, if we can calculate where there are disasters in the world, our World Society can save people from suffering."

"For example, we can calculate how the World Alliance should develop to last longer and become a force respected by all the martial arts world."

Xiong Ba explained everything in detail.

"..."

The Mud Bodhisattva was dumbfounded. Are you planning to tie me to the World Society?

"What, is the clay Buddha unwilling to use its abilities for the benefit of all people?"

Xiong Ba retorted with a question and then set him up to roast.

Aren't you a Bodhisattva, compassionate and merciful?

The people of the world are suffering terribly, won't you go and save them?

The Mud Bodhisattva asked earnestly, "Chief Xiong, do you really only want me to predict disasters for the people of the world?"

"Yes, is there a problem? Or do you simply not care about the lives and deaths of people all over the world?"

Xiong Ba looked at the Mud Bodhisattva with a smile.

Despite his amiable appearance, Mud Bodhisattva knew very well that if he refused, there was a high chance that Xiong Ba would kill him with a single palm strike.

"Very well, then I shall respectfully comply."

The clay bodhisattva eventually agreed to stay.

"Hahaha~~"

Hearing the other party agree, Xiong Ba smiled even more happily.

"Congratulations, Chief! Congratulations, Chief!"

Wen Chou Chou hurriedly offered his congratulations.

Xiong Ba nodded and waved his hand: "I am in a good mood today. I will tell the whole gang to celebrate and gather all the gang's leaders. I will hold a celebration banquet to celebrate Mud Bodhisattva's victory."

"Yes, Gang Leader."

Wen Chou Chou hurriedly went down to relay the order.

Xiong Ba, on the other hand, inquired about some related matters with Mud Bodhisattva.

"Clay Bodhisattva, do you know where the Heavenly Crying Sutra is located?"

Xiong Ba asked casually.

Mud Bodhisattva's expression changed slightly, and he asked in surprise, "Chief Xiong, how did you learn about the Heavenly Crying Scripture?"

"Never mind that. I'm asking you if you know where the Heavenly Cry Scripture is, or if it's in your possession?"

Xiong Ba waved his hand and continued to ask.

Mud Bodhisattva shook his head with a wry smile: "Chief Xiong thinks too highly of me. I do know where the Heavenly Cry Scripture is, but it is not in my possession."

"Oh, where is it?"

Xiong Ba was very curious about this and wanted to see the Heavenly Crying Scripture.

The Mud Bodhisattva thought for a moment and said, "Back then, I accidentally stumbled into a place called the Spring of Ten Thousand Years of Tears and saw a scripture, which was the Heavenly Cry Scripture."

"As for whether it's still there, I have no idea."

The clay bodhisattva answered honestly.

"The Fountain of Tears for Ten Thousand Years?"

Xiong Ba nodded slightly and noted down the location.

When I have time, I'll look it up. If I find the Heavenly Cry Scripture, it will definitely be of great use to him.

He guessed that the Heavenly Cry Scripture was probably similar to the Yellow Stone Heavenly Book he had seen before.

They can see the rules of heaven and earth, and the essence of the world.

"Alright, Mud Bodhisattva, you should go and get some rest. Tomorrow I will prepare a grand feast for you."

Xiong Ba happily gave his instructions and then turned and left.

"Thank you very much, Chief Xiong!"

The clay bodhisattva reluctantly got up, cupped his hands in thanks, and expressed his gratitude.

Now it's impossible for him to leave; Xiong Ba has placed him under close guard.

If they try to run, they'll probably be pinned down and killed by Xiong Ba.

Let's wait a while and see what Xiong Ba really wants to do.

Was he really just asked to predict calamities for the world?

On the other side, Xiong Ba walked towards the lakeside pavilion of the World Society.

He used his lightness skill, his Wind God Leg sweeping across the air, and floated gracefully down towards the small pavilion in the center of the lake.

In the blink of an eye, we landed at the lakeside cottage.

"Daddy~~"

As soon as I came down, a beautiful little girl in a white dress ran up to me happily.

She was none other than Xiong Ba's daughter, You Ruo.

"You Ruo, do you want to go out and play?"

Xiong Ba squatted down and picked up his daughter, Youruo.

You Ruo was both surprised and delighted: "Dad, can I really go out to play?"

"Of course, but you'll have to behave."

Xiong Ba affectionately tapped her forehead and said.

You Ruo happily replied, "Okay, You Ruo will definitely listen to Father."

"Okay, then Dad will now teach you to start practicing martial arts. You must practice hard. Dad will take you out to play later."

Xiong Ba smiled and made the promise.

"Yay, yay, finally we can go out and play!"

You Ruo waved her hands happily, her smile radiant.

Kids are easy to coax.

The previous Lord Conqueror ruined his child, what's the point of keeping him here?

Raising a daughter well, cultivating her abilities and character, will make her a suitable successor in the future.

"Come on, Daddy will take you to play."

Xiong Ba laughed heartily, picked up You Ruo, leaped up, and rode a gust of wind towards the outside of the World Society.