Gala looked quietly at the back of the Lord leaving, and had never spoken for a long time.

After a long time, he slowly walked out of the hall. I don’t know whether it was deliberately or unintentional, but in short, he came under the old Bodhi tree in the back mountain.

At this time, an old man holding a whisk fairy-like skeleton standing under the tree. He was looking up at the old Bodhi tree. Even the arrival of Gala had never turned around and looked at it.

"Dao Xuanzi, you have come out of seclusion." Gala came to the old man and said lightly.

This old man was not the Daoxuanzi who came here to appreciate Buddhism. He looked at the old tree in front of him and said lightly:

"Gala, you have broken the precepts after all. You let your disciple see your Bodhi tree and ask him to find his own "Bodhi tree". He has clearly entered the world, so how can he find it?"

This is a contradictory issue. Gala clearly does not want to return to Fanyin Temple again if he does not want to do so!

Gala smiled faintly and said, "I am not considered breaking the precepts. Bodhi has no trees, and the mirror is not a platform. There is nothing in it, so where can dust be caused!"

As he spoke, Gala waved his hand and the old Bodhi tree in front of him instantly shone into a golden light, and it disappeared in an instant.

At this time, it seemed that there had never been that Bodhi tree on the bare mountain top.

Dao Xuanzi sighed, turned around and looked at Gala, and said lightly:

"Old monk, I originally thought you had seen through the world and just stayed out of it, but it seems that you made a choice in the end!"

Dao Xuanzi saw everything that happened in Gala and the Precepts not long ago, including the whole process of crushing the broken knife fragments!

Gala didn't say anything, but just looked sideways into the distance!

After a moment of silence, Dao Xuanzi said lightly:

"The war has begun in the western border. I want to support Wang Xiao. Do you stop me?"

Gala looked into the distance and said lightly: "You forced out of seclusion, and you will die for a lifetime. Do you really want to go?"

Dao Xuanzi snorted coldly and said, "Since you have made a choice, how can I not go as the great leader?"

Upon hearing this, Gala turned around and looked at Dao Xuanzi: "Since you said this, how could I not stop you?"

Dao Xuanzi's expression changed slightly, and then he smiled and said, "It's amazing, then let's fight you and me!"

While speaking, Dao Xuanzi was flirting with clothes and full of fighting spirit!

But Gala sighed, looked into the distance and was silent for a long time, and said lightly:

"You go, I... won't stop you."

"What does it mean?" Dao Xuanzi said in a deep voice: "Don't look down on me?"

Galo shook his head: "If you want to fight me, just come back alive. I'm here to wait for you!"

Dao Xuanzi looked at Gala deeply, and said nothing more. Then he jumped toward the Western Region like a meteor, leaving only a thick voice behind:

"Old monk, keep your energy and wait for me to return!"

Garo sighed and murmured: "Hope, you can really return..."

............

The western part of Dacheng, Tianshan Bu Laoquan!

In the Tianshan Hall, there were a vast crowd of people kneeling in front of the huge statue. Looking at it, they were almost all the people in power of the top leaders of the sect!

"Supreme Elder, do you call us here? Do you have anything to give me?" Deputy Sect Master Yan Song looked a little solemn, and he bowed with his fists.

All the elders in charge of Bulaoquan were summoned at one time. This was something that Bulaoquan had never had before. It seemed that the Supreme Elder should have something to explain this time!

After he finished speaking, a thick voice came from the statue:

"You all listen. From now on, I will leave all the matters in Tianshan to Ruzhi. After he came out of seclusion, he will pass on my decision today to him!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and the deputy sect leader asked hurriedly:

"Your Supreme Elder, have you forgotten? Junior brother is the sect leader of my Bu Laoquan. What do you mean by explaining this again?"

Zong Mingjie said in a deep voice: "From now on, no matter how big or small the matter is, everything is left to you and Ruzhi to decide for themselves!"

Everyone's expressions changed: "You... are you going to retreat again?"

Zong Mingjie said lightly: "I have finished saying it, you can leave!"

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other and summoned them to say this?

But they still stood up one after another, turned around and left, but only the deputy sect leader Yan Song stayed!

"Uncle Master, what exactly did you mean by that?"

He looked at the statue in front of him and asked with a serious face, as if he smelled something wrong.

"Yan Song, after I left, you don't need to pay condolences. You have been at the peak of the ninth grade for many years and need to step up your cultivation to achieve the spiritual level as soon as possible. The future of the Unold Spring in Heaven will depend on you and Ru Zhi to support you. Do you understand?"

The deputy sect leader Yan Song's expression suddenly changed: "Uncle Master, where are you...what are you going?"

"Western border!" After the sect's name paused, he said in a deep voice:

"I sensed that the war had begun in the West, and at least ten spiritual-level powerful men gathered!"

"I know that there are no such many spiritual powerhouses in his army of Wang Xiao. I guess they are all sent by the enemy. I have been hiding in this statue for decades and are no longer human or ghost! Now that the enemy is in front of me, it's time to come out!"

"Uncle Master, no!" Yan Song's expression changed in shock and exclaimed: "Once you come out of the mountain, you will definitely die. Besides, as you said, there are no less than ten spiritual levels in the Western Region. What's the use of you even if you go?"

"Shut up!!" Zong Mingjie shouted in a deep voice: "What is my old spring standing on the top of Chengtian Mountain?"

"I was the ancestors of my ancestors who conquered this great inheritance back then, and I was so passionate about my blood. In the past, I was too far away from the north, but now the western border is under my nose. If I still act as a turtle and cannot retreat, how can I meet my ancestors and ancestors after I die?"

Yan Song was speechless, and was stunned on the spot with a complicated face, unable to speak for a long time!

After pondering for a while, Yan Song raised his head and said loudly with a serious face:

"What the uncle said is thunderous, so I will keep it in my heart! Since this is the case, my disciples in the Unold Spring are not cowards. I am willing to go to the western border with Uncle Master to help!"

"No!" Zong Mingjie said loudly: "It is different from the past. The victory or defeat of the battle now depends on the spirit level. When you wait, you will be no different from cannon fodder!" ωωw..net

"Are you watching you die?" Yan Song said angrily.

Zong Mingjie laughed loudly and said wildly: "I have lived to this day and are waiting for this extreme accident. Even if I die, I will die as much as possible!"

"Uncle Master..." Yan Song looked sad and angry and choked.

"No need to say too much!" Zong Mingjie interrupted: "Take good care of Gu Wushang's disciple and wait for them to come out of seclusion!"

"I'm leaving~~"

As soon as the words came, the huge statue began to break up layer by layer. The next moment, a dazzling light rushed out of the statue, and then broke through the roof of the hall and rushed straight into the sky, like a meteor heading towards the west!

Yan Song knelt down, looking at the hole in the hall above his head weakly, and couldn't help but burst into tears!

"Disciple Yan Song, please send me my uncle!"
Chapter completed!