A wisp of breeze came from the mountains, and Zhao Huafan stretched out his hand to grab it, as if he had caught the whole world.
He chuckled softly, raised his head, and murmured to himself, as if he was asking questions to the underworld.
"where is the road?"
However, there was destined to be no response to these words. After a long time, he smiled and said again.
"The road is at your feet~~"
"I originally wanted to be a cynical and arrogant immortal monk, but I didn't expect that an old monk would also make me reluctant to give up. What a mistake! What a mistake!"
Wuxin looked at Xiao Se and Lei Wujie standing at the palace door and shook his head helplessly.
"Okay, stop pretending, I saw it just now!"
Seeing that Xiao Se had no intention of doing so, he smiled playfully.
Perhaps he didn't expect that the monk who had behaved so clearly and rationally along the way and was evil-minded would have such a scene.
Zhao Huafan smiled casually.
When he asked Master Wangyou before, he mentioned something, whether fate is reversible?
In fact, Xiao Se also had his own answer at that time. When Zhao Huafan asked that question, he already had the answer in his heart. If he didn't think that fate could be changed, why would he ask Wangyou for confirmation?
It is said that "high mountains and flowing water meet a close friend, and colorful clouds chase the moon to find out who you are."
This is the temple-protecting formation of Jiulong Temple. After forming the formation, seven people are like one person, and their internal strength can be superimposed, which is extremely powerful.
Zhao Huafan sighed, "I hope there won't be too many changes. If there are a few more sword immortals, you will be blessed, monk!"
"The old monk said that you have to walk the road ahead by yourself!"
"Master Wangyou, the Dharma is superb, but there is something wrong in saying that you will not walk the rest of the road alone!"
In front of the mountain gate, the cuckoo occasionally calls. The erosion of time has made this empty valley even more desolate.
He sometimes thought that maybe this was a confidant, someone who knew him well enough, someone he didn't dislike and was willing to talk to.
"Then the monk's life will be entrusted to Almsgiver Zhao!"
"And us!!"
Wuxin turned around and couldn't help but look at the two of them, feeling a little warm in his heart, especially at this time when Master Wangyou's last obsession had dissipated.
At the foot of the mountain, Zen Master Dajue and his fellow disciples formed the True Form Arhat Formation and were ready.
Wuxin smiled and said nothing. He was not sure whether Zhao Huafan had that kind of strength yet, but he believed that his master, Master Wangyou, would never lie to him.
Hearing this, Wu Xin burst out laughing.
No wonder Zhao Huafan would tell himself before that he would change his view of Wu Xin after seeing the separation between Wu Xin and Master Wangyou.
Although the time he spent with the monk in front of him was not long, the other party unexpectedly interacted with his eyes, just like Zhao Huafan who was outside the door and did not come in. He also interacted with his eyes and was with them.
It feels very comfortable.
Hearing Lei Wujie's nonsensical words, Xiao Se immediately broke his skills in the next second. What kind of brain circuit does this kid have?
"Go away~~"
Seeing the three people walking out of the hall, Zhao Huafan gave a reminder.
When Xiao Se heard this, he seemed to be touched in his heart. He was thoughtful, but it didn't mean that he had no emotions. If he was an emotionless person, he wouldn't have done that stupid thing back then. It's just what he has experienced over the years.
, let him get used to keeping these things in his heart.
Wuxin couldn't help but let out a sigh when he heard the words, and Lei Wujie laughed. He simply thought that Wuxin was a friend he could make. In his opinion, Wuxin was just a young man who wanted to go home, so he jumped out.
Zhao Huafan is now strong enough to rival or at least hold back a sword immortal. This is still the lowest estimate.
"I didn't intend to hide it at first, but it's just that walking around in the world under the name of my master is not in line with my original intention. As Master Wangyou said before, there are gains and losses. Without that halo, although there is a lot less
Cheap, but I’ve also seen more!”
A godly stickman, although he can see everything clearly, he never fails to make progress. Instead, he looks at the world with a positive attitude and always wants to change something.
"I said that ordinary sects cannot cultivate geniuses like Donor Zhao, but I didn't expect that Donor Zhao would be from there! Speaking of which, I didn't say anything wrong at the beginning. We are indeed destined for each other!"
Wuxin heard Zhao Huafan's words, thought about it, and seemed to understand why Zhao Huafan was able to gain so much in just a few months.
"The following should be the monks from Jiulong Temple. They came before a cup of tea!"
The other two are a monk and a tough guy. He is not bored with these two people either. When Lei Wujie first entered the world, he had that newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers and that chivalrous spirit that was so different from his own back then.
Similar to each other, looking at the other party, he seems to see that he will speak up when encountering injustices. As for Wuxin, he is a little angry with his current temper. In the words of Boss Xiao, he is an unorthodox monk, after all, he is serious.
The monk does not know the martial arts of Rakshasa Hall, but of course he is also a good friend. When he is in danger, the other party will not stand by and watch.
He had paid attention to what he had said to Zhao Huafan before. His master said he was relieved, which meant that Zhao Huafan was very strong, not in the ordinary sense, at least someone who could be controlled.
"If this is really the case, then it is only my fault that I, the little monk Fu Qian, am as ill-fated as Benefactor Zhao!"
Wu Xin shook his head gently and did not reply to Xiao Se's words. It seemed that at this moment, he also had some realization and persistence.
Wuxin was not surprised when he heard this. He had expected this scene since Wuchan came to pick him up.
After hearing the conversation between the two, Xiao Se looked at Zhao Huafan in surprise. Although the other party didn't make any big claims, it was not difficult for him to come to a conclusion as long as he analyzed it carefully.
When he thought of this, his face was full of surprise. At this age, he could compete with a swordsman??
Did he hear wrongly?
Lei Wujie saw that Xiao Se had a strange expression on his face and couldn't help but asked curiously: "Hey, Xiao Se, what's wrong with you? Are you constipated?"
Xiao Se's eyes flashed twice, and he spoke again: "Actually, you may not be able to leave peacefully. That person named Zhao may really have that kind of strength."
So he spit out the word "Go" unceremoniously.
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but laugh. Speaking of which, Lei Wujie was the most funny.
"Let's go!! Some things have to be settled eventually!"
Wu Xin glanced at the foot of the mountain and took the lead, followed by several others, and the final battle to return home began.