The master of Wanxing Temple thinks it is reasonable, and there is no problem.Because he is Wanxingsi himself, doesn't he know what he is thinking?

But in the eyes of Bi Shuiliu and others, a trace of anger and sadness inevitably arose in their hearts.

Wanxing Temple is known for growing up in an unfriendly illusion, and Bi Shuiliu had already investigated it clearly before finding him.

Bishuiliu knew that Wanxing Temple's master would have such a reaction, so he was not to blame. Being vigilant about this world is the way of survival of Wanxing Temple's master.

Whether it is kind or malicious, the first reaction of a young cat is to bark its teeth, trying to scare the other party away.

It's just that this child doesn't know what Wanxing Temple has done, and he doesn't know anything about that person's kindness and greatness, so he speculates on other people's thoughts without authorization.

Poor and pathetic.

"You're right, no one knows what he's thinking." Bi Shuiliu was not angry, or rather, the pity and sadness in his heart were greater than the misunderstood anger.

"But I'm pretty sure he wants to protect you."

Wanxing Temple saw that the head was lowered, but the corners of his eyes actually twitched fiercely.

I want to protect myself, no problem.

"You don't know what your uncle did for you. If it wasn't for that accident, no one would have discovered your existence."

Bishuiliu is worthwhile because a Su Nuo finger appeared in high school, and Gojo Satoru brought his student Fu Heihui over.

Knowing that Wanxing Temple did not answer, he continued to lower his head, thinking that of course no one would find out.Because the holster didn't even exist before then.

Seeing that Wanxing Temple looked a bit reticent, Bi Shuiliu frowned slightly, and finally chose the next dose of strong medicine.

"Have Gojo Satoru told you the story of your uncle?"

The master of Wanxing Temple finally raised his head.

Of course Gojo Satoru would not tell the story of his teacher's past to the head of Wanxing Temple, that would be too cruel for a young man who is underage.

Bi Shui Liu quietly looked at Wanxing Temple, he couldn't believe that the young man in front of him had no interest in the man everyone yearned for.

In the end, Wanxing Temple shook his head with difficulty.

Why doesn't he know, no one knows Wanxing Temple better than him, okay, but can he say it, he can't.

【Hahaha why is it so funny hahaha...】

【I announce that Lord Wanxingsi won the last place in the competition to understand Wanxingsi! 】

[I declare your announcement valid! 】

[Hahaha is worse than the water flow, "you ask, you ask" written on the face. 】

"I don't care." The tone of Wanxingsi's expert was calm, as if he really didn't care whether his former relatives really had any secrets that no one knew. Bi Shuiliu had already guessed that Wanxingsi's expert answer.

For Wanxingsi, it is a "stranger" who does not even know what he looks like, but exists in other people's memories after all.

"I also know some information that you will definitely be interested in, information that even Gojo Satoru doesn't know."

The words of Bishuiliu really attracted the attention of Wanxing Temple.

After all, Bi Shuiliu is not a member of the magic world, nor does he have the ability to penetrate into the magic world.

If he knew something that even Gotjo Satoru didn't know was true, then the master of Wanxing Temple would have to listen to it.

So, the master of Wanxing Temple listened to the story of Wanxing Temple in the eyes of others.

"Your uncle, Wujo Wu's teacher, was once the strongest in the magic world."

In that case, except for the magic spirit in the Kaguto crater that is almost in tune with the stone slab, it is called the strongest, and absolutely no one dares to object.

"But the reason why he is the strongest is because of his unusual past."

"Do you know what an instant Buddha is?"

The master of Wanxing Temple listened to Bi Shuiliu read the information about his second holster, and he was at a loss for words.

But he still pretended to be surprised, and his eyes widened slightly.

"For the development of the magic world, in order to leave that astral body for my students, and because of despair and boredom with the world, your uncle accepted the order of suicide from the magic world."

So far, all the experts in Wanxing Temple know about it, and the facts have not been tampered with.Except for the last sentence of despair and boredom of the world! (Wanxing Temple is furious when he sees it)

He looked at Bi Shui Liu and motioned for the other party to continue talking.

"Then, it's the truth that even Wanxingsi himself doesn't know."

After all, Bi Shui Liu did not add the word "cruel".

-

The curse spirit of the Kaguto crater that can be attuned to the stone slab also aroused the idea of ​​​​this side.

Can the spell spirit also be attuned to the slate?

Fanatic clarity loomed large in the minds of many researchers, including Takashi Mitsuchi.

Mizuki Takashi already knew the existence of the curse spirit before this. He observed the curse spirit from the periphery of the Kagutsu crater day and night, and asked many people, including the King of Gold, to study the curse spirit. right.

But this matter, even the King of Gold can't control it.

There are two systems of king and conjurer. The king of gold is at most tied with the curse spirit. No one can do anything to the other, but it is almost impossible to get rid of it.

Just when Mizuki Takashi was desperate, Wanxingji appeared, and he saw with his own eyes that powerful man exorcising the curse spirit.

No, not extermination, but devouring.

The Immediate Buddha, who had just been "born", could not skillfully use the spells of devouring the curse spirit, and could only rely on the instinct of devouring to destroy the curse spirit.

Yes, Wanxing Temple did not exorcise the curse spirit, but integrated the super curse spirit into its own Buddha body.

For Wanxingsi, this was just a trivial matter, he didn't even know that this curse spirit could almost be attuned to the stone slab.

But Takashi Mitsuchi saw it in his eyes, and couldn't calm down for a long time.

He can't study Wanxing Temple, even if he has the ability to capture Wanxing Temple, those old men in the magic circle will not let him go.

But Mitsuchi Takashi was able to use his extensive contacts to get a part of Mankoji's body.

Is it a coincidence that the child adopted by the Red King is also called Wanxing Temple, and why he has the deviation value to communicate with the slate and even control the king through the slate?

Bi Shui Liu does not believe in coincidences, and it is precisely because of this that he can find out the hidden and unknown truth.

Because that poor child was born out of this experiment.

The child bred by the flesh and blood of Wanxing Temple who devoured the spell-spirit that can coordinate with the stone board has the ability to communicate with the stone board.

This is the Gaia plan, the God-making plan.

That child is not a perfect experimental product. Even if he has the power of a god, he doesn't have a body that can withstand the power of a god.

Unfortunately, shortly before Bishui Liu found Wanxing Temple to be good at it, the child who was also Wanxing Temple passed away from this world.

In Bishuiliu's heart, that child is just a low-quality impostor, and he doesn't care about that child's life or death.

If it wasn't for the fact that Wanxing Temple was too cautious, Bi Shuiliu would not have planned to tell him about it.

It is Bishuiliu who encourages the colorless king to kill ten bundles of tatara.

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【I boil】

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【Crying, sisters...】

[The unimagined road, I cried to death...]

Wanxing Temple was also stunned.

Maybe he didn't think about the connection.

The leather case comes with a background, but the specific background is random.

In order to stabilize the world, many things in it are automatically rationalized, which is beyond the control of Wanxing Temple's expertise and world consciousness.

"Mr. Wanxingsi, this world needs you. If you don't even have strength, how can you resist fate?"

Than the flow of water, he was more persuasive and seductive, bit by bit he dragged Wanxing Temple's strong point into his camp.

But that is Wanxing Temple.He is Wanxing Temple.

"The King of Green..." The chief of Wanxing Temple finally spoke, his eyes were clear, without any extra emotions.

"I don't judge your thoughts, but if I were Wanxingsi."

If I am Wanxing Temple, no, he is Wanxing Temple.

"No one can restrain my thoughts and freedom. It is not strength that resists fate, but the determination to resist fate itself."

Just like the only ones who can be saved are those who are prepared to be saved, if you don't even have the determination to resist fate, it will be a disaster if you have no strength.

In the dim light, the navy-blue haired boy was like a glowing torch.

He is just himself, no one can decide what he is going to do.

Torches are for bringing hope, not for burning!

The Green King wanted to liberate the slate, only to see that everyone was empowered to resist fate.

But if the weight of fate is his own.

Freedom without restraint will definitely lead to the exploitation of the weak by the strong, and the world will only get worse!

Just like the Naruto World that Master Wanxingji once visited.

The atmosphere began to fall into a weird silence, Wanxing Temple's master almost explicitly rejected Bi Shuiliu, and he was also ready to fight Bi Shuiliu.

But almost in the next instant, Bi Shui Liu laughed heartily.

The young man in front of him likes to fish and doesn't like trouble, but his essence is still Wanxingsi, the younger generation of that man.

Whether it is life or death, freedom or bondage, it is Wanxing Temple's own choice.

The right to choose is only in your own hands.

"It's really nice to meet you, Lord Wanxingsi."

-

Bishuiliu asked Panzhou Tianji to send Wanxing Temple out, and the room became quiet again.

"Although I haven't seen the man Xiao Liu Xin misses, but now, I can see a bit of grace." The purple-haired man made an aria, "It's so beautiful——"

"Mr. Wanxingsi is not the same person as us. In his eyes, he sees the whole world."

Bishuiliu was already satisfied, and he was very happy to see Wanxing Temple was good at it before doing that.

The head of Wanxing Temple bowed to Panzhou Tianji, "Thank you for sending me out."

"Hahaha, I'm just a useless uncle, don't be so polite."

No one would dislike and appreciate Wanxing Temple's strengths, even Panzhou Tianji, who hides his identity as a king.

You still have to be polite, Wanxing Temple smiled.

Wanxing Temple is good at it and actually likes the Green Clan quite a bit.That's why I didn't evaluate and change the idea of ​​Bishuiliu.

He thought of the people who loved him and knew that Bishuiliu would not succeed.

Suddenly, I miss them a little bit.

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