Wuyazi said: "I will ask you to do something, and you must not use the hands of others. You must do it independently. Can you agree?"

Yang Guo and Su Xinghe on the side seemed to have some guesses, but they didn't say anything.

Xu Zhu has always been willing to help others. Buddhism practices the six paramitas and focuses on giving first. When people in the world are in trouble, they should do their best to help them. Then they said: "Seniors have their destiny, they should do their best to do their best."

Seeing that he still refused to call his master, Wuyazi looked a little sad, but he did not rush to correct it. Instead, he continued, "I want you to kill Ding Chunqiu and clean up the door for the master!"

When he talked about the four words "clean up the portal", a deep hatred flashed in his eyes, and his tone became a little hoarse.

When Xu Zhu heard this, he couldn't help but feel trembling and said, "Go and kill the old monster Xingsheng, this... this is also considered to be a great merit to subdue demons and eliminate harm, but how can the little monk's skill be..."

While speaking, he couldn't help looking at Wuyazi, but when he saw the mockery in the other party's eyes, he immediately remembered that the five words "this little kung fu" seemed to be wrong, so he stopped talking immediately.

Wuyazi didn't blame him, and he slowly spoke, "At this moment, you are no longer under the old monster of Stars. It's really not enough to just destroy him, but you don't have to worry, I have my own arrangements."

"You just need to agree now, and do you help the teacher clean up the portal?"

Speaking of this, Wuyazi looked directly at Xu Zhu with a bright look.

Xu Zhu pondered for a long time and looked down and did not dare to look at him. It was not until Wuyazi couldn't help but cough violently that he said in surprise: "Little... the little monk promised to be the case for senior!"

Wuyazi nodded slightly, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes and said, "Very good, I've never seen the wrong person in my teacher!"

Speaking of this, he turned his gaze to Yang Guo and said, "Junior brother, come here!"

Yang Guo walked forward as he said, Wuyazi first put a gem ring in his hand on his hand, then took out a small scroll from his arms and stuffed it into his hand.

"There is a picture here. The picture above shows my great blessings in the past. In the Wuliang Mountains of Dali Kingdom, you found the place of the martial arts books I have hidden for me, practice according to the law, and then guided this young nephew. As long as he learns 50% of them, his martial arts will be better than that of Ding Chunqiu, and clear the door for me."

Yang Guo didn't ask why he didn't ask him to help. It was the obsession he had always buried in his heart and he didn't want his deep hatred to be suppose of someone else's hand. Only Xu Zhu, the closed disciple who died, avenged him this revenge, was the most appropriate thing.

Wuyazi paused and was a little angry and left for a long time before he said again: "But my disciple's qualifications don't seem to be very good. I'm afraid I'll be stagnant when practicing this martial arts. Maybe there will be many dangers and dangers. Then I'll ask you to give me some advice."

Yang Guo nodded and agreed. When he opened the scroll in front of him, he saw that the painting was a beautiful girl in palace clothes.

Yang Guo's pupils immediately shrank, and he couldn't help but bend down to look carefully. However, unlike others, he did not look at the girl's face, but carefully examined the other party's details such as eyebrows, eyes, ears and nose.

However, he was surprised to find that except for the different hair accessories, the details of the woman's facial details in the painting were exactly the same as those of Xiaolongnu.

The jade statue he saw in the Wuliang Jade Cave that day, because he had not yet made the last step with Xiaolongnu, he remembered many of the details of the other party not so clearly. But when he recalled it again, he realized that he could not find any substantial differences at all.

He naturally knew that the woman in this portrait was the jade statue himself, so the more he looked at it, the more frightened he felt in his heart.

There may be two people in this world with similar appearances, but it is too shocking to say that except for the number of hairs that cannot be estimated, there is no difference in the rest.

What he can guarantee is that Xiaolongnu and the woman in this painting are definitely not the same person, but the current situation makes him unable to control it, as if there is a huge secret hidden in it.

Seeing Yang Guo staring at the portrait for a long time, Wu Yazi smiled and said, "You don't have to think about the woman in this painting! With her age, it's more than enough to be your kindness."

Yang Guo couldn't help asking: "Senior Brother, who is the woman in this painting?"

Wuyazi was about to speak, but when he spoke, he was stunned again. After a long time, he said: "She should be no longer alive!"

When Yang Guo heard this, for some reason, he was relieved inexplicably and asked again: "Then can this woman be left with descendants?"

Wuyazi said with certainty in his tone: "No! How could a person who is dedicated to seeking Taoism like her be nostalgic for worldly love? I am afraid... I am afraid..."

After talking about it, he didn't continue.

Before Yang Guo could continue to ask questions, Wuyazi leaned down like a exhausted body, supported the ground with both hands. He looked up at Xu Zhu and said, "You... come here!"

Xu Zhu immediately greeted him.

Wuyazi grabbed his shoulder, as if he was about to die at any time, and said very weakly: "I have passed all my practice for more than 70 years to you. Today, I have ended every year. Child, would you rather call me 'Master'?"

Xu Zhu suddenly became extremely entangled. Looking at the other party's expectant gaze, he opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

"Ahem...hem...child, do you refuse to call me Master after all?"

Wuyazi's hand that grabbed his shoulders couldn't help but tighten, and couldn't help asking again.

But when he said this, he was already out of breath and looked like he had withered.

When Xu Zhu saw his gaze asking for pity, his heart became weak and he finally blurted out the word "Master".

Wuyazi said happily, "Okay... OK! You are my third disciple. From now on, you must do your best to assist you, the uncle of the junior master, and pass on my Xiaoyao Sect."

Without waiting for Xu Zhu to agree, he looked at Yang Guo and said, "Junior brother, I will leave it to you.... If he can calm down, it will be excellent, excellent..."

The more Wu Yazi spoke, the lighter the sound became. When he spoke the second word "excellent", he was already like a roar and almost inaudible. Suddenly, he raised his head and laughed loudly, slowly closed his eyes, his head sag slightly, and he stood there and remained motionless.

Su Xinghe's face changed drastically. He quickly stepped forward and helped his master up. His right hand trembled out and stretched out his breath. Then he suddenly retracted like an electric shock, and found that Wuyazi was already exhausted.

He couldn't help but scream, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to his master nine times, and was filled with sadness for a moment, and tears were everywhere.

Yang Guo also sighed and bowed deeply, "Greatly send me off to Senior Brother!"

Xu Zhu and Wuyazi were together for less than an hour, so they could not say that they had any friendship, but they had been practicing for more than 70 years in their bodies. It was vaguely as if the old man was closer to him than anyone else. It can also be said that part of the old man had become himself, and suddenly he felt sad and burst into tears.

At this time, thick smoke was already rolling into the house outside. Yang Guo immediately knew that something was going on outside, and someone set fire. He immediately asked Xu Zhu to carry Wuyazi on his back, break through the wooden house with one punch, and rushed out of the sea of ​​fire.


Chapter completed!