As the saying goes, there are four irons in life.

A true friend is extremely rare.

Apart from compatibility and three views, we have only experienced some things together.

Only then can you truly turn a few strangers into friends you can rely on.

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"The road ahead can only be walked by yourself!"

After saying that, the shadow of Master Wangyou disappeared.

When I saw Wu Xin staggering around trying to catch Master, but finding nothing.

At this moment, Zhang Liang's heart couldn't help but pause.

Everyone has the ability to empathize.

If you think about it from his perspective, everyone will feel that Wu Xin is a pitiful little monk.

Not that young sect master who is out of the world.

"Xiao Se, what on earth is this?"

"Every leakage in Buddhism is clear. Even if a person dies, the soul can remain immortal until the last trace of obsession is dissipated."

"I see!"

In the main hall, Wu Xin regained his composure and returned to his previous elegant demeanor.

Walking out of the hall, Wu Xin asked casually, "Zhang Liang, can people be resurrected after death?"

"I don't know, maybe there is!

However, I haven’t seen it yet.”

"Then I'm waiting for your good news," after looking at Zhang Liang, Wu Xin said calmly: "Let's go!"

Seeing this, Xiao Se nodded thoughtfully, but then he joked:

"Stop pretending to look like you are wearing white clothes and winning the snow. We all saw it just now."

"Hey, I thought I could be an immortal monk, but now I can't even let go of an old monk. What a mistake!

No matter what, the old monk said that you still have to walk the road ahead by yourself."

"Master Wangyou's Dharma is mysterious, but there is one thing he said that is wrong.

The road ahead is not yours alone."

"And we, we will go with you."

"good!"

At this moment, Zhang Liang was caught in it.

It seems like I have returned to my hot youth.

Fresh clothes, angry horses, young people in the world.

Everything seems so passionate and so overwhelming.

At this moment, Zhang Liang felt that he had integrated into the world.

Although I have experienced some things before, most of them looked at problems from a third party's perspective and a rational perspective.

But now, Zhang Liang feels as if he has integrated into the world.

"This feels good!"

Looking up at the sky, Zhang Liang murmured to himself, with a smile on his face.

"Zhang Liang, what are you looking at? Let's go!"

"Coming!"

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It is easy to do things, but not easy to pass.

With the keen perception after transforming his internal strength, Dafanyin Temple was surrounded by people from all walks of life.

And Wuxin has no intention of escaping.

Leaving Dafanyin Temple, they went all the way to the place where Wuxin taught them the exercises three days ago.

Ahead, Dajue and his brothers from the Nine Dragon Gate have been waiting for a long time.

Taking a closer look, he saw a big man who looked like Lu Zhishen.

"Xiao Se, is this Jiulongmen a Buddhist sect?"

"That's natural."

"Then they are lay disciples of Jiulongmen?"

Xiao Se glanced at Zhang Liang in surprise: "Why do you ask?"

"They all practice with their hair on?"

"Warrior monks are different from Zen Taoists, and Jiulongmen is different from other Buddhist temples."

"That's it!"

Zhang Liang nodded and expressed understanding.

No wonder he became possessed in the end!

The foundation is not laid well!

When Zhang Liang was acting unconventionally, Lei Wujie had already stepped forward to challenge him.

"The deputy owner of Xueluo Villa, Xiao Wuliang, please give me some advice!"

"I have changed my name four times in a long time. What is your name?"

"Ahem, Lei Wujie, the Lei family of Jiangnan Perak Hall, came here specially to know the original formation of the Nine Dragon Gate. Please enlighten me!"

While he was talking, Lei Wujie wanted to rush forward again.

Seeing this, Zhang Liang couldn't help but joked:

"Why don't you say you are Beili's number one swordsman now?"

"Maybe he's afraid of being beaten to death!"

Before Lei Wujie could answer, Xiao Se added quietly.

After hearing Zhang Liang's words of contempt for his two bad friends, Lei Wujie gritted his teeth:

"Bei, Beili's future number one swordsman, Lei Wujie, please enlighten me!"

"I do underestimate him."

"Lei Wujie, if you stick to the stick of incense, I will give you a copy of "The Eight Parts of the Dragon" for free."

"That's what you said."

"A gentleman's word!"

"It's hard to chase the horse!"

Before he could say "chasing", Lei Wujie punched into the original formation.

"Interesting, this formation is interesting."

Seeing Zhang Liang's interest, Xiao Se asked: "Why, you haven't learned the art of Guxu?"

The art of Guxu is a must-have formation method for disciples of Tianwaitian.

Generally, eight people can form a lonely formation.

It is a formation specially used to confuse the enemy.

It's probably like the ecstasy formation in the Xianxia world.

"I am not a disciple of Tianwaitian, and I have never studied it."

"learn!"

"No, the true phase formation is complete."

Seeing this, Zhang Liang and Wu Xin entered the formation one after another and pulled Lei Wujie back.

This phase formation is based on the cultivation level of the brothers of the Great Enlightenment Master.

It is more than enough to trap even a master in the Xiaoyao Heaven Realm, let alone a ninth-level master like Lei Wujie.

If he had been just one step slower, Lei Wujie would have died or been disabled.

"Who are you?"

In the formation, Zhang Liang Wuxin stood side by side, one on the left and one on the right.
To be continued...