The thin monk smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist, don't panic, we don't mean any harm. The two of us are cultivators of Daluo Temple. We encountered some undead creatures before and got separated from our fellow disciples. By chance, we met fellow Taoist here."
You killed Xuefeihua to eliminate harm to the world of immortality. I don’t know which sect you belong to, what is your surname? Who is your master? How old are you this year? How many people are there in your family? Judging from your appearance, fellow Taoist, you must be handsome.
In the future, you will be a dragon or a phoenix among men. I don’t know what state your Taoist friends are in now, the foundation-building stage? The dazzling stage? Or the golden elixir stage? Let me guess, I think it must be the dazzling stage. Do you think I’m right?
I don’t have any merits. I’m just a good judge of people. Fellow Taoist, please speak, why don’t you speak..."
There were black lines on Zhuge Buliang's forehead. The words of this thin monk almost broke his heart. He himself was already a talker, but today he met someone who was even more talkative than him. But the two of them
But his identity forced him to pay attention to it. He had heard of Daluo Temple, which was the third largest sect in Kyushu.
"My lord, Zhuge Buliang, what do you call us?" Zhuge Buliang raised his hands.
The thin monk said: "Oh, it turns out to be Brother Zhuge. My Buddhist name is Hua Lao. You can call me Talkative."
Zhuge Bu nodded, this name suits him so well, he is indeed quite talkative...
At this time, Hua Tie and the fat monk next to him floated down from the iceberg. Hua Tie smiled and said: "Which sect is Brother Zhuge a cultivator? Could it be that Brother Zhuge is a casual cultivator? Hahaha, look at Brother Zhuge."
With extraordinary cultivation, are you interested in being like our Buddhist sect? I think Brother Zhuge is destined to our Buddhist sect, so why not..."
Zhuge Buliang quickly stopped him. This grandson was really too talkative. If he didn't stop him, he might keep talking for a long time.
At this time, the fat monk next to him said awkwardly: "Brother Zhuge, you... you... don't mind, he... he... he is like this..."
Zhuge Buliang was stunned. This fat monk turned out to be a stutterer. What a good guy, these two people are really a perfect match together. One stutters, the other chatters...
Chatterbox chuckled and said, "My junior brother is called Hua Chi. You can call him a stutterer. My junior brother is not good at speaking. If you have anything, you can ask me."
If Zhuge nodded, it would be better not to ask. You are so talkative and can't get to the point even after talking for a long time. Talking to this guy is simply a waste of saliva.
Next, Chatterbox and Stutterer briefly introduced the situation in Fengmang Mountain to Zhuge Buliang. They said it was two people who introduced it, but it was almost always Chatterbox who spoke alone, and Stutterer next to him couldn't get a word in.
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"Brother Zhuge is really a casual cultivator?" This is the most concise sentence that the chatterbox said.
Zhuge Bu nodded and said: "Yes, because I have a spiritual root without attributes, all the major sects refused to accept me at first, so I could only be a casual cultivator."
The two of them were taken aback and stammered: "You... you... you are... are... are... are..."
"Are you a non-attribute spiritual root!?" Chatterbox ended up with the following words, and said: "I heard that the non-attribute spiritual root is a discarded spiritual root and cannot be cultivated at all. I usually only hear about it, but I didn't expect to see it in person today."
Zhuge Buliang smiled and said: "There are no absolutes in this world. I believe I can break this barrier."
Chatterbox said: "Well, Brother Zhuge is really brave. It is said that five thousand years ago, the genius Mo Shaluo broke the concept of waste spiritual roots and became a powerful man through the ages. I believe Brother Zhuge can do it too."
"Oh? Are you so sure?" Zhuge Buliang smiled.
"That's natural. I see that Brother Zhuge's face will not lead a mediocre life. His achievements in the future will definitely be limitless. Besides, Brother Zhuge is destined to be a Buddha. I wonder if Brother Zhuge is interested in joining our Daluo Temple?
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Zhuge Buliang was a little speechless. Why hasn't this grandson forgotten this?
Looking at the corpses of undead creatures on the ground, Stammer and Chatterbox shuddered, and Chatterbox said: "Brother Zhuge, why don't you go forward with us?