Hearing this familiar voice, I couldn't help but pause for a few seconds, this is not the mother...

I looked back at the man who was gradually reflecting into our eyes, only to feel that his head was a little faint, and I did not expect him to suddenly appear.

As with the previous time, Wu Xianfo still had that indifferent smile on his face, wearing a linen casual suit, and half of the smoke that was still burning in his mouth.

He looked at the old monk in the distance, and then looked at me, smiling unabatedly and said, "Lord, we meet again."

“You... you should know the old man?” he asked, gritting his teeth, and though his tone made me uncomfortable, there was no denying that people had to bow down under the roof.

Now that I and the old monk have gone to death, if I want to get out of this situation, we must have the help of outsiders, and the ability of this outsider...

Looking at the domestic metaphysical line, I can say that the role of Biga Texan is powerful, full of calculation or fucking zero.

It is not an exaggeration that no gentleman can have been able to defeat Gatmin.

Don't look at Gatham is being hanged by the monster, but if you let the outside world try, it is definitely the master who catches who does it, and no one can't make it.

To put it plainly, in the wrongs as far as I know, apart from the too-sterishly demonic in the Sutras, the rest are not his sons than the gathian ratio.

Even if the bodhisattva came with my grandfather, plus the real gang of apprentices, and the Miao Wu people, the thorny alien.

So many hard horns tied together, but still can't do it, there is no doubt that I can't even have half confidence.

But only one person, his arrival, can give me a lot of confidence.

Wu Xian Buddha.

Although I could not understand his details, from the last time I dealt with him, he should not be my enemy, and he did not help me directly, but he did not follow the old religion.

The old monk met with him, which he said himself, and the authenticity should be quite high.

As for the old monk said... I felt that Wu Xianfo was not a bad person, but he did not love to get involved with trouble, just like he said it himself.

Others like to join the world, like to mix with the five evil worlds, but he likes to be born, far away from avoiding all this, just to make a picture of quiet.

In any case, he must have been related to the sand-body, and it is quite possible that he is also a gentleman like the old religion, a follower of the creatures of the old days.

But I can be sure that the goal he followed was definitely not the black-robed king.

“Of course we know.”Wu Xian Buddha sighed, “I didn’t expect this Erpei body to really come alive, I thought it couldn’t wake up and have to continue to sleep for hundreds of years...”

Speaking of this, Wu Xian Buddha is also a setback in the face, it seems that he does not take the black grit on the ground, slowly walks over, and finally stops his feet on my side.

"Brother, I can't stand you."

Wu Xian Buddha's words, I thought was to say to me, just ready to give him a response, this found that he is open to the old monk's mouth, is completely self-love.

But his name for the old monk...Brother?

The old monk looked over his head, the original ferocious face, and now looked at some dazed, and looked at Wu Xian Buddha a few eyes, and some couldn't believe it was asked: "Wu Shi Lord... how did you come..."

“I shouldn’t have come, but...” Wu Xian Buddha frowned, looked at me with some surprise, and said, “I feel something... so I must see...”

Hearing this, the old monk also laughed, saying that this is your temper, do not care about me, can not play without playing.

“Who says I don’t care?”Wu Xian Buddha asked, the expression is very helpless: "If I didn't come in time, you wouldn't have died here?"

The old monk just laughed and didn’t say anything.

“Damn, are you here this time?”Wu Xian Buddha smiled and looked back at me, although the dog could not spit ivory in his mouth, the words were a little uncomfortable, but his tone did not have so much mockery, but revealed a kind of helplessness that could not be said.

I could feel Wu Xian Buddha's mood a little low, which was a low state that could not be concealed.

“Cultivated.”I said, and asked, “Can you help us?”

“Can you help me with this monster?”He looked at me knowingly.

I said, this time it is home, I can't admit it.

"I said, the old religion of the bastards is not a good thing, not so good to deal with, you do not believe..." Wu Xian Buddha said helplessly: "They just sent a bunch of waste to find your stubble, I did not expect ah, you are still blinded, really think the old teacher in the most powerful?" 」

I have no voice.

“The shit.”Wu Xian Buddha laughed and raised his finger to Erbei: "This bastard is the most powerful, the old religion's trump card is these old-time creatures, but can't beat it to the hand, I originally ate a lot of such a big loss."

“Brother, can we not say these old things?The man did not mention the brave of the year...” I said in a little hurry, and my heart began to mutter, this dog day will not come to be a bad thing, right?

The old monk was in love with him, and the relationship should be good.

Now the old monk is about to be killed by the hand, this dog day still has the intention to talk to me about those glorious years... He and the old man will not be the surface of the relationship?

"Forget it, don't say that, we'll have a chance to talk in private."Wu Xianfu laughed twice, spit the smoke from his mouth to the ground, and wiped his mouth.

What brand of cigarette he smoked, I can't say, but it smelled really good.

But I soon found out... he smoked more than just a smell...

When the remaining cigarette butt touched the ground, only to listen to a uh, the black gravel touched, almost instantly turned into a miserable white, restored to its original state.

"This is not good to deal with..." Wu Xian Buddha said loudly, although the tone listened to a light, there is a cynical taste, but he said the weight is still obvious.

I dare say that he is true to the series of opinions expressed by Erbi himself.

"I can't make it alone, I need you to help me."

When Wu Xian Buddha said this, I was still looking at the old monk.

This time I was wrong.

I thought he was talking to the old monk, but I didn't think this was coming to me.

“What about the joke?”I looked at Wu Xian Buddha and asked with some surprise, “Do you think I can still help you now?”

“Yes, why not?”Wu Xian Buddha smiled, "Although your state is a little bad, it is enough to fit."

“I can’t move now, you say...”

Before I could finish, I suddenly realized something was wrong.

The area that was previously touched by Wu Xian Buddha with cigarette butts has now completely turned into a fiasco color, and that gray to the extreme color is still spreading.

At this point, it has spread to my feet.

The two "black hands" drilled out of the ground, the arm, also changed color, and my strength was much smaller.

I sulked hard and even pulled my calf out of their restraints, which made me happy.

“I’m so excited,” I muttered, looking at Wu Xian Buddha, and I was shocked: “Are you so strong?”

With that in mind, none of the gentlemen I know can do that, really, is no exaggeration.

Just play with a cigarette butt and calm those two hands... that’s what Elpair made up!

Until then, allowing me to make even greater strength can't move, even...

“Wonder what?”Wu Xian Buddha smiled bitterly, “If I am really so strong, I will kill this Er and the other for eight lifetimes as soon as possible, why should I wait until now to move it?”

“Can you kill it?” he asked, looking forward to it.

Wu Xian Buddha did not hesitate, and shook his head directly, saying that he could not kill.

"Only those who can kill the old people of the past are those who live in the old days, and we are too tender, but let it sleep again, this little thing can still be done..."