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Chapter 797:Wu Xianfo's Helplessness

Now all the trouble we face now, almost all because of Wu Xian Buddha came, it can be said that he is the culprit, and this point is not indisputable, he admitted very simply...

Say not to hate him, this is absolutely a lie, but in any case, in the process of pursuing power, in order to avoid the Xiangjiang ghosts from knowing these things and stop him, Wu Xianfo should be alone...

No one leads, no one guides, and even if he is bewitched by the power of those old days, he cannot sober by himself.

Can you wake yourself up and stay sane, can't no one do this, and the Xiangjiang ghost is not an example?

But only if there are a few.

In this minority, it should not include Wu Xian Buddha.

“Actually, I didn’t dare to tell you about this... I wanted to apologize to you a long time ago...” Wu Xian Buddha sat on the ground with a sigh, and did not take the footprints on his clothes and pants, so he sat: “But I am afraid that you are angry... I am really afraid...”

“What?”Stuart looked at him with some helplessness and asked, “Are you afraid of being cleaned up for your frustration?”

"This is not afraid... mainly the current enemy now ... if the old Shen spells out with me you to die and I live... isn't this a big loss!" 」Wu Xian Buddha smiled bitterly, "Seriously, it's not bragging with you, if Lao Shen wants to kill me to sacrifice to heaven, I'll keep fighting back, but I think I should play a bigger role."

“A bigger role?”Stuart frowned and seemed to think of something: “You mean... against those bastards?”

"No!It is not that I blown with you, the old tortoise grandchildren are not my son except the teachers of their own!”Wu Xian Buddha patted his thighs and looked at us very seriously, although the tone was very sincere, there was no meaning of oscillation, but it sounded to us to feel the same.

“Look at what you said...you’re not ashamed?”I smiled unscrupulously: "You have to say that the old religion is not your one, I am also convinced, open your mouth and say that in addition to being a teacher at home, you also feel that you can't get him?"

"That's not... he can't kill me anyway, and I can't kill him."Wu Xian Buddha frowned, but did not exaggerate the meaning, very objective said: "In this period, I also fought with him several times, if I fight a battle, there are ten percent sure that he will be seriously injured, but I will die."

“Does that take into account the Black King?”I quietly asked.

Wu Xian Buddha thought about it and shook his head and said, "This is the case for the power I can feel at the moment, if you add those bastards who lie dormant in the deep sky, then no one can say."

“Is that an unstable factor?”The student asked.

Wu Xianfu said a umciturn, then looked up at me and smiled, "But if we really fight, our win-up is still very big, Lao Shen's strength can be different now."

Seeing me laughing bitterly and not laughing, Wu Xianfu climbed up from the ground and patted me on the shoulder.

"Don't be humble, although I don't know what kind of Xiandan you ate this time, but I can feel the change of your body, you are different from before..." Wu Xian Buddha said, looked at me, smiled: "To tell the truth, if I let me fight alone with you, I am really not sure now..."

As soon as the voice fell, Wu Xian Buddha slapped me on my shoulder, and the expression suddenly became serious.

"If it's true that when it comes to life and death with the old religion, you don't worry, I'm in front of you, you're like me... you need a chance."

“Opportunity?”I smiled and looked at Wu Xianfo: “Do you know me so well?”

"The teacher is not terrible, the most painful thing for us is the black robe king, if it comes, or a part of the strength is lent to the self-teacher..." Wu Xian Buddha shook his head: "In an instant, there is no victory or defeat, there is no right time, we can not overcome it."

As he spoke, Wu Xian Buddha nodded his finger on my shoulder.

"Just like our husbands, the band takes time, and I am your time."Wu Xian Buddha smiled, “I will give you everything you want, but then again, the old man should be fixed by you?”

When Wu Xian Buddha said this, he could not look at the other side of the forest.

“The ancestors?”I asked.

Wu Xian Buddha nodded, "On this mountain, except for my master and the sixth master, I will obey him."

“It’s not a deal, it’s a deal.”I laughed and said, “We help each other to reach a consensus, which is not so complicated, but I am curious... Lao Wu, how do you know that I got it done?”

“This is not enough for outsiders.”Wu Xian Buddha shrugged his shoulders and sold a lock.

Without waiting for me to ask more questions, Wu Xianfo turned the topic away.

"With his help, we'll have a lot more chances."

"Actually, I don't know.I said, see Wu Xian Buddha did not say more on that topic, I also turned around and asked him: "What is the ancient people?"

“The ancients?”Wu Xian Buddha was surprised, but the expression was not surprised, it should have known the ancients of those things.

“How did your master know the ancients?”I couldn’t help but ask curiously.

"That was after what happened to me."Wu Xianfu sighed, "He was expelled from the teacher, I have not heard from him for a while, and I don't know where he went, I thought something happened to him... It must have been half a year, my master appeared near Xiangjiang again."

Speaking of this, Wu Xian Buddha also seemed very doubtful, and it seems that he has not yet understood how the Xiangjiang ghosts have been inherited by those ancients.

The secret land of the mountain, the breath of the ancients... Wanting to understand all this kind of kind can not be done in half a year.

Situations like mine are just an example, and the people who used to plant trees after riding cold is just that.

Is there a way for the ghosts of the Xiangjiang River?

I don’t think so... he should have learned the news of the ancients in some other way.

“Are you still following the sanders now?”I asked Wu Xian Buddha.

“What’s the way?”Wu Xian Buddha also looked very helpless, stalling: "I used to think about looking for the traces of the ancients, I hope that the ancestors of these people can lead me to a road, but unfortunately I do not have such a blessing, what is like you... and my master has not taken me on the road again."

Wu Xian Buddha said here, there is no resentment in the eyes, it is very indifferent to shrugging shoulders.

"His choice is also true, I have too deep contact with the sand body, if let the ancients contact with me ... the sand will be the first time to sense, probably will kill me."Wu Xian Buddha said, raised his hand to touch his face, smiled very brightly: "I am the standard twenty-five, if the sander finds out that I am undercover, I can't tell how it will clean me up."

Just when Wu Xianfu said this, the sixth master suddenly came out of the woods and walked with his sleeves, saying that he wanted to get us a decent dinner.

“Where is my master?”Wu Xianfu asked cautiously, looking forward to some expectations, but he seemed to know what his situation was, so when he said this, it was obvious that there was no hope.

But before the sixth master answered him, there was no sign in the woods, and a man came out of the forest without warning.

“Teacher, Master?!”

Wu Xian Buddha opened his eyes wide, looked at him in disbelief, and the voice of his voice was trembling: “You...you want to see me... I’m not dreaming?”

Xiangjiang ghosts face expressionless, did not say a word, silent like an iceberg.

At this time, the sixth master inserted a sentence, helping the Xiangjiang ghost explain: "You want to eat, the master will not have to eat?"

“Oh, yeah!Eat together!”Wu Xian Buddha said busy.

At this time, I could feel that Wu Xian Buddha's mood had changed a lot, and it seemed that he was in a state of fear, even breathing carefully, and afraid of causing Xiangjiang ghosts to be unhappy and walking away.

“Is it Grandpa?”Chen Qiuyan gently took my arm and asked me in a low voice.

I bowed my head and looked at the envelope in my hand, and my mood changed.

“Hopefully, if it’s really them...”

I said, put the envelope in my pocket, and there was a sincere smile on my face.

“We have a home again.”

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