Good news, the elder is gone

The note that Si Zhen sent was the finished product of the Great Art of Refining. Adhering to the principle that her life is only 2 minutes, she immediately withdrew it after Xue Wangliu read it and spontaneously ignited, and it was blown away by the wind.

"At that time in Huatuo Peak, the soul piece in your senior brother's mind was driven by someone. Your fourth senior brother found that person and tracked him all the way to find his foothold. Unfortunately, it was a little late, and now people have gone upstairs. It’s empty.” Xue Wangliu clapped his hands, and said calmly: “It’s near the Bodhi Sect of Lingyin, and he said there were traces of crossing the thunder catastrophe, presumably it was because someone crossed the catastrophe to attract attention that he changed the place.”

Nianshu Amitabha, and asked softly: "I don't know what kind of thunder calamity it is? Can you see the cultivation level of the person who crossed the tribulation?"

"It's the Lightning Calamity of Transformation Stage." Xue Wangliu sketched it out, and said lazily, "I don't know if it's my good senior brother."

Nian Shu: "If it's just a cultivator at the transformation stage, Master doesn't have to worry about it."

"I'm not very worried even if my senior brother's cultivation level is more than that of transforming gods. The key is not on him." Xue Wangliu glanced at Nianshu and pointed out: "If it was really my senior brother who did it, and he is Where did you get Old Devil Qingtian's Annihilation Formation and Execution Poison? You must know that when the Execution was stolen, my senior brother was still nothing."

Nian Shu was taken aback: "Master, what do you mean, there are others around him to help?"

"It's probably not an ordinary person." Xue Wangliu put down his pen and blew on the painting in front of him, and said with a click: "2000 years ago, the Venerable fought against the old devil Qingtian. The battle was fierce. Although the old devil fell, but a few days ago In the days of listening to the Bodhi Sect, the Venerable has used the formation and extermination of the blue sky old devil..."

He looked at Nianshu and asked, "Nianshu, do you think it was possible to survive at that time? The Venerable has changed in his body. In fact, it is not the Venerable, but the blue sky old demon dove occupying the magpie's nest?"

After thinking about it for a while, I heard the voice in my body say wrong.

Xue Wangliu saw the hesitation of the blind apprentice, he didn't rush, and wrote a few more strokes on the paper, waiting for Nianshu to give him an answer, and he was waiting for the venerable person in Nianshu's body to give him an answer. answer.

"Apprentice doesn't think so." Nian Shu said softly.

Xue Wangliu frowned: "Oh, then what do you think it should be like?"

Nianshu is not an idiot, he couldn't understand what the master said, he was silent for a while, stopped turning the hand of the Buddha beads, sighed and said helplessly: "If the master wants to ask the person in my body what to say, why bother?" Detour here?"

"I'm not going around the corner, I'm just afraid that people won't like it, so I thought of asking in a more tactful way." Seeing that Nianshu frowned and the corners of his mouth were tense, Xue Wangliu quickly put down the pen in his hand and walked over to the room. In front of Nianshu.

He stretched out a finger to touch the eyebrows of the student, and said a little angrily: "I really grew up, and I know that my master is angry."

Seeing that Nianshu pursed his lips and did not speak, Xue Wangliu smiled, and softened his tone a little and said: "Master is wrong, Master apologizes to you, and I will definitely ask you directly in the future. I don't want you to go around these detours, it seems like you and me Score."

"Master, if you want to know something, just ask." Nianshu said slowly, "If I know something, I will definitely not keep it from Master."

Xue Wangliu sat down beside him, smiled and said: "I know that Nianshu won't hide it from me, but that one might be. He's not Nianshu, why is he so nice to me?"

This sentence sounded like he was praising himself, saying that he was close to the master.Nian Shu was a little embarrassed for a while, and even his face was a little hot, and he said slowly: "He is me, and I am him, and he will not hide it from Master."

Finally couldn't help but said: "At this time you admit that I and you are one body again?"

It doesn't matter if you have something to do, why is it like this? !

"Isn't this what you want? Why don't you feel happy after I admit it?" Nian Shu didn't take up his criticism, but beat him back, and he was speechless for a while.

He was a little dissatisfied, but he still came out to answer Xue Wangliu's question.

"The venerable is still the venerable, but he was seriously injured and needed to recuperate to live in a simple way, and the old devil Qingtian blew himself up and died. Now it seems that just like the venerable thought, he cut off his tail to survive and did not fall completely. .”

After talking, he moved to the side and put some distance away from Fairy Xueliu.

Seeing it, Xue Wangliu sat up, straightened his clothes and said slowly: "Last night I must have offended you by being drunk, so I apologize to you here, and please sir, don't Take it to heart."

"Amitabha, it's wrong to drink alcohol, it's better for the fairy to be less contaminated in the future." Liao said slowly, and said softly: "Although the old devil Qingtian was not dead, he couldn't cause a storm for a while, and the venerable was seriously injured, and he couldn't for a while. Find out the hiding place of the old devil, so I cultivated behind closed doors to find the way of salvation."

Xue Wangliu recalled the two diametrically opposed attitudes of the Venerable in the Bodhi School that day, he said: "To tell the truth, the Venerable died at my hands, but he was controlled by others and sought liberation. I don’t know but Old Demon Qingtian did it.”

"Exactly." This time, the answer was very straightforward, "His lord has expected it a long time ago, and he never waited for death, so Xiangu doesn't have to worry."

Xue Wangliu frowned when he heard it, what did he expect?Is this the identity of a self-destruct prophet?

"On that day, before the Venerable Master died, he told me that going to Hua Tuo Peak can cure the poison of extermination, and the peak owner of Hua Tuo Peak told me that when his grandfather Lingshen Master was exterminated, after he perfected it It was lost by accident, maybe it was caused by the old devil?" he asked.

There is no affirmation or negation, just said: "The old devil is not dead, everything is possible."

"Master Lingshen consciously caused a catastrophe, so he specially went to see the venerable who was in retreat, and after returning home, he developed the antidote behind closed doors. Three generations of painstaking efforts have been devoted to this." Xue Wangliu said softly, Seemingly unintentionally said: "It would be great if I could know what the Venerable said at that time."

Liao sat there and listened, thinking it was Xiangu Xueliu talking to herself, smiling and not responding.

Xue Wangliu saw that he didn't eat oil and salt, and felt that it was better to read Nianshu, Nianshu would tell him everything he knew, and it was his caring little padded jacket.

It's not like this bad old man is very bad, pretending to be confused while pretending to understand.

"Since I got it, the venerable has already expected it, and I think I have made thousands of preparations. I just don't know..." Xue Wangliu looked at him and asked softly: "The venerable can predict that I will control it to become the eye of annihilation. Putting down a deadly poison, dying as a target of public criticism, and being reviled by thousands of people even after death?"

He understood with a slight smile on his face: "A person's death is like a lamp being extinguished, so what's the point of being belittled by others? What's more, some things can be covered up for a while but not forever. But it’s all external reviews, nothing to hang on to.”

Xue Wangliu smiled: "Speaking of it, if I want to kill my senior brother, I must pass the test of the person next to him first. In case the person accompanying my senior brother is the old devil Qingtian, wouldn't it be helpful to take advantage of the situation?" Has His Holiness clarified everything?"

He couldn't help clapping and said: "It's such a trick to kill people with a knife. No wonder everyone has great wisdom in Buddhism. I have seen it today."

After staying silent, Nian Shu still felt dissatisfied in his heart: "Amitabha, all Buddha cultivators say that I will not go to hell, who goes to hell, why does the venerable see others go to hell?"

"How do you know that the Venerable is not in hell?" Liao asked.

Nianshu fell silent suddenly, he thought for a while and then asked: "Who are you, and who am I, why do you know so many things about the Venerable?"

"When the time comes, you will know, don't worry." Liao said slowly.

Seeing this, Xue Wangliu frowned and remained silent, so he must have been speaking with Nian Shu, so he didn't bother him. When the brows of the person in front of him relaxed, he asked again: "Since it is known that someone is secretly watching, Don't know what to do now?"

"There are good fortunes in the dark, and it is against the will of the heavens to do it deliberately. Xiangu might as well watch the changes quietly and follow the trend, and there will naturally be good results."

Saying it and saying it means not saying it, and sending the question back to Xue Wangliu's hands intact, it doesn't make sense to say a fart.

He said softly again: "The poor monk doesn't know, but both the poor monk and Nian Shu trust Xiangu, and let Xiangu decide everything."

Xue Wangliu stared at him for a while, and then slowly said: "If you don't sharpen your spear quickly, you will lose it in battle. Nianshu needs a magic weapon that suits your needs. I think it's better to go to the casting and forging studio first."

"Amitabha, Xiangu decided to do it." Liao said slowly.

The appearance of an old god made Xue Wangliu very unhappy.

Damn, the most annoying person to pretend!

He turned his eyes, and suddenly leaned over, and they were stuck together. The two people's arms were touching and the temperature was transmitted. They were so shocked that they immediately shrank back.

"I don't know what your Excellency is doing so far away from me?" Xue Wangliu stretched out his hand to grab his arm, not letting him hide away, and said softly on purpose: "Your Excellency always says that you and Nianshu are one, but why do you always have to be with me?" Keep a distance, stay away on purpose, don't get close to me like Nianshu?"

It froze for a moment, the hand holding the Buddhist beads turned white with force, Xue Wangliu saw it in his eyes, and felt happy in his heart, thinking to himself, Master still has no way to deal with you?

After being silent for a while, he forced out a sentence: "Nian Shu doesn't want to see you get close to me."

Xue Wangliu was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that he would blame Nianshu, and after he finished speaking, he quickly logged off and changed his account to go online, Nianshu once again took control of his body.

Just now, the two of them did not hide it from Nianshu during their conversation, but now Nianshu felt Master holding his arm hard, and explained to himself with a face of embarrassment: "Master, I didn't say that kind of thing."

Xue Wangliu deliberately teased him: "What are you talking about?"

"It's just that I don't want him to get close to you." Nian Shu said, "I never said that."

Xue Wangliu laughed: "Never said it before, but have you ever thought about it? You are one body, sometimes when you have a thought, you don't need to explain it."

Nianshu was taken aback, his face turned even redder, and he hesitated for a long time without saying a second word.

Xue Wangliu accepted it as soon as he saw it, and didn't continue to embarrass him. He got up and went back to the desk to continue to paint his self-portrait portrait. I have to say that I am really beautiful.

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