genius divination

Chapter 408 Game
"Who are you?" Fan Jiannan asked with a frown.

That person actually spoke, "My name has not been mentioned for many years, so just treat me as an ordinary friend."

Chinese?Fan Jiannan looked slightly surprised.

Although the man didn't turn his head back, he was covered with very little cloth, and a large part of his shoulders and back were exposed. Judging from his skin color, he was undoubtedly an Indian.This Indian can actually speak Chinese, and his words actually have a northern Chinese accent.

"I hope you won't be too surprised. I know a little official Chinese, and I can also speak Tibetan." The man turned around slowly, and his turning posture was very special, or weird.He didn't get up first and then turn around like ordinary people, but it seemed that the whole person suddenly turned around completely.However, he still maintains a cross-legged posture, as if a Buddha statue has been turned around by an external force.

Su Xuanshui and Jia Zixun are both experts in martial arts, so they can tell at a glance that this person is not simple.In fact, this person did not move his hands and feet, including his waist, but completed this movement through the contraction of his own muscles, which is a kind of Indian yoga technique.

After turning around, Fan Jiannan was almost taken aback. This person was indeed an Indian with a blue-gray turban on his head.And he was very old, with a long white beard hanging down his thin chest.But the most surprising thing was this person's thinness, Fan Jiannan had never seen such a thin person.This person's eye sockets were sunken, his cheekbones were high, and his ribs were clearly visible on his chest. It could be said that he was really skinny.

However, this person even painted a layer of white ash on his face, which looked extremely scary.

Jiazixun is a typical nerd. He was isolated from the outside world all year round in Liujiaxun, but he knew everything about miscellaneous science.He knew that the face of the old Indian man was painted with holy ash, a kind of white ash from the burnt hashish.This person should be a priest of a Hindu sect.

And Chinese Buddhist scriptures often contain ashes-painted heretics who worship Zizai Tian or Da Zizai Tian, ​​or heretics who use skulls as jewelry, etc. These all belong to Shiva's practitioners.Believers of this sect paint three horizontal lines with ash or white sandalwood and saffron on the forehead, chest, and wrists as a logo.This person should be a Shiva sect.Among the schools of modern Hinduism, this school and the Vishnu school are the most powerful.

"You invited us to come here. I think you arranged the people in the hotel. Now that we are here, do you have anything to say?" Fan Jiannan looked at the Indian old man and said.

"I have no other malice, I just want to ask you to do me a favor." The Indian old man said with a peculiar accent.

Fan Jiannan frowned and said, "Help?"

"I know that you are here for a certain person, to be precise, a Mr. Fan. And this person is a strange person I have ever seen, who alone can make the esoteric people shudder. .But you don’t know yet, the secret religion is going through a huge change.” The Indian old man said slowly.

"So, you are not a member of the secret sect. Then who are you?" Fan Jiannan looked directly at the old man, and he suddenly found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't seem to see the aura of magical power in the old man.But he clearly felt that the old man was a master of spells.This feeling is an innate intuition, just like when a person faces a beast, he is born to feel threatened.

"If you want, you can call me Kumara." The old man said slowly, "I'm just a member of another sect, and I don't have any malice towards you. Unlike the secret sects, we strictly practice vegetarianism. We advocate the holy life Believe in the ideals of non-violence and "no harm". But the secret religion is different, they are another kind of existence. I invite you to come, I want you to give up the massacre of the secret religion believers."

"Murder?" Fan Jiannan frowned.

"Yes, Mr. Fan in your country has driven the secret sect to the brink of extinction." The Indian old man said slowly, "I want you to let them live."

"But what does this have to do with you?" Su Xuanshui frowned, "Since you are not on the same side as them, why do you care about their affairs?"

"The secret religion has indeed done a lot of wrong things, but you should know that there are not many people in this world who inherit ancient spells. It's like this ruins, which used to have countless glory, but now it's just a passing cloud. A school of spells The formation has also gone through countless years. It should not be completely destroyed." The Indian old man said calmly.

"Shouldn't it? Do you know what they did?" Fan Jiannan sneered.

"I know, many things. Including killings, human sacrifices, but please understand that they are just following their traditions. As we believe, through special piety, meditation, abstinence and understanding of eternal truth, can avoid The cycle of reincarnation. Mystics also believe that their actions will allow souls in this state to avoid this cycle of reincarnation and achieve detachment. This is not a physical ascension to heaven, but a blissful reunion with God or all things in the world. .” The Indian old man said slowly.

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Fan Jiannan shrugged, "However, we're not here to cause trouble, we're just here to find someone. If I can find this person, we will naturally persuade him. The premise is that we need Do you know where Fan Jianqiang is?"

"This Mr. Fan is a strange person. With his ability, we don't even know where he is now." The Indian old man said slowly. "This is also the purpose of our initial monitoring of you. We had hoped that you would be able to contact him, and then find him through you. I want to talk to him."

"You don't know his whereabouts either?" Fan Jiannan was a little disappointed.But think about it, Fan Qiangqiang has suffered from the Indian secret religion before, and he is incompatible with the Indian secret religion, and he is also an enemy in the world here.Under such circumstances, it is impossible for him to trust any Indian.How could he reveal his whereabouts to anyone.

Su Xuanshui said coldly, "You people are so powerful in the local area that we were targeted as soon as we arrived here. How could you not know the whereabouts of a foreigner? I am very suspicious of your statement .”

Long Bold also nodded, "Yes, I also feel that this old thing is not very reliable."

The Indian old man did not argue, and said slowly, "There is one more thing I didn't tell you. Many things in the secret religion are actually ordered by others. Faith is a very strange thing, and people will always spare no effort to maintain it. Because If people do not have faith, the ending would be too tragic."

Fan Jiannan suddenly had a very strange feeling. On this old man's old face, the skin was dry and wrinkled like tree bark, but his eyes were as pure and bright as a baby.

"What do you mean they were instructed by others?" Fan Jiannan gave the old man a strange look.

"A long time ago, the secret religion was no longer controlled by the Indian secret religion itself. You should know how complicated the history of India is. The influence of European colonists on this land is too great. As you can see, even In India today, English is still one of the official languages." The Indian old man said slowly.

"Are you alluding to the involvement of the European Federation of Witchcraft?" Fan Jiannan was slightly surprised.

"European Federation of Witchcraft, yes. It's like the British East India Company that was very prosperous back then. It's just that it has changed from superficial to covert operations. In fact, the history of the European Federation of Witchcraft's manipulation of Indian mysticism has been very It's been a long time. Any action of the secret religion is the intention of the Witchcraft Federation." The Indian old man looked at the sky in the distance and said sadly.

"You mean, the Indian Mysticism is still controlled by the European Federation of Witchcraft? How is this possible? I know a little about the European Federation of Witchcraft. Their power should not be so great." Su Xuanshui said in surprise.

"Often you can only see the part of the iceberg floating on the sea, but you can't see the whole of it. This is the so-called tip of the iceberg." Jia Zixun said slowly.

Fan Jiannan suddenly said, "That's right! I remembered. Wu Changqing once told me one thing. It was at the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China. There was a foreigner who wanted to forcibly occupy the land of the Wu family, and what he brought with him was An Indian monk. It is said that this person is good at yoga. And recently, the European Federation of Witchcraft is trying to trick the witch family. If this joint speculation is made, I think the European Federation of Witchcraft may indeed have something to do with the occult."

"It's not just the European Federation of Witchcraft. More than ten years ago, due to the conflict between Mr. Fan and the secret sect, a large number of innocent people died. It happened to give another huge organization an opportunity. Now they are underground in India. It is no worse than the European Witchcraft Federation." The Indian old man sighed.

"Accidents that resulted in the death of a large number of innocent people? You mean the Bhopal incident!" Fan Jiannan's eyes flashed, "I remember that incident was dealt with by the Yishu Council, and it ended in an industrial accident. You mean Taking this opportunity, the council has also obtained the support of Indian practitioners."

"Yes. In fact, the Yishu Council is more terrifying than the European Federation of Witchcraft." The Indian old man said slowly, "What the British took nearly a hundred years to accomplish, they only took a few years. Whether it is that Mr. Fan is still an Indian occultist, and they all have their own purposes as parties. Either for grievances, or for other reasons. But they don’t know that they are just pawns in the game between two big forces. Their purpose is to compete for the Indian magicians control."

"But, why is this happening?" Jia Zixun frowned.

The Indian old man said blankly, "Because of the abilities of the sorcerer, the one who gets the sorcerer will get the whole world. And I believe that the European Witchcraft Federation is not willing to be left behind. They have even bigger plans."

Fan Jiannan suddenly said in a low voice, "I now understand what the Yishu Council's purpose is to protect and serve the practitioners. But it's another ugly act under the cover of high-sounding rhetoric."

Long boldly shook his head and said, "Jiannan, maybe that's not the case. These are just one-sided words of this person. In any case, I believe that Mr. Du is an upright person."

Su Xuanshui also sneered, "I don't know if Mr. Du is a good person. I only know that there are no good people in the world. So this old guy is not either."

Fan Jiannan looked at the Indian old man and said, "Why should we trust you?"

The Indian old man glanced at him, finally got up and said, "I can take you to meet someone."

(End of this chapter)