When Huanxin saw her adoptive father bowing to a wooden figure and asking questions, she couldn't help but worry that he was insane.
However, a sudden change occurred, and the wooden figure with the pillar suddenly stood up from the ground, trembling, its joints rubbed together and made a strange rattling sound, as if it was laughing.
"Yeah!" Huan Xin exclaimed softly.
An even more surprising thing happened, the wooden man's chest and abdomen came with the knocking sound of wood chips. It was chaotic at first, but gradually became more and more human, saying, "...Haha, I missed the chess piece! I didn't expect the little girl to come back so early.
! Da... da, guess who is this old man?"
The wooden doll could actually talk, and Huanxin felt like he was in a dream for a while.
At this time, the adoptive father said in a deep voice: "Yin ones turn into the void, and yang ones turn into gods. Leave the world behind and become independent, become feathers and ascend to immortality..."
Hearing this, the wooden man laughed strangely again, seeming to be pleased with himself.
At this time, a woman's voice came from the woods to the west.
"What a Taoist spirit, he has a lot of practice." But it was Sun Lizhai who strolled out.
When the wooden man saw her, he exclaimed, "Why can't I see through the fate of a little girl like you? It's impossible. Even the bones in the grave that have been dead for many years, as long as there is still energy left, I can still pry into it...
unless……"
Huanxin asked curiously: "Unless what?"
The pillar head of the wooden man shook a bit. It was obviously a smooth head, but Huanxin still felt a gaze directed at her.
"You little girl! You have a clean origin, but it's a pity that you have a tragic fate. You will definitely face death in the future." What he said was not polite at all, which made the little girl blush with anger.
"Huh! If you don't say anything, don't say it. Why are you scolding people? If you don't say it, I don't want to listen!" Huanxin turned his head angrily, just in time to see Sun Lizhai smile, and immediately felt embarrassed, "! That wooden man
, I spoke in a harsh tone, don’t take it off. Hehe."
The wooden man's stigma head started to spin, "Little girls, they are quite polite and know how to respect the elders! Listen carefully, I am Xu Fu who traveled east to Penglai back then! You two girls, one little girl
Blacksmith, please obediently serve me and transfer all your inner strength to me so that I can reshape my soul. I wonder if I can give you some benefits!"
Sun Lizhai sneered, "How dare you use such a trivial trick to show off your power? If it weren't for the fact that the Buddha is still young, ghosts like you who can't achieve immortality would have been wiped out by thousands of Buddhists long ago. How could you still be like this?"
Posturing!"
Although Muren didn't understand who Sun Lizhai called the Buddha, when he heard such a contemptuous tone, he immediately became furious and said, "Wow! I'm so angry! When I complete my meritorious deeds one day, I will definitely drive you to pieces!"
Huanxin was furious, "Bah, bah, bah! What an old monster, you are so shameless! I will definitely teach you a lesson for the fairy sister this time!"
After saying that, she drew out the Fuyu Divine Sword from her waist and flew towards the wooden man.
The adoptive father frowned and had no time to stop Huan Xin, so he had to help secretly by transmitting sounds into the secret.
"Xin'er, this Xu Fu has a weird origin. You have to deal with it carefully. Fortunately, the wooden man's legs are still defective. You are waiting for an opportunity to use the "Opening and Closing Sword Technique" to attack his lower body."
Huan Xin remained calm, but he immediately understood. He approached the wooden man seven feet away, raised his divine sword and struck it on the wooden man's head.
There are hidden mechanisms in the two finely carved palms of this wooden man. At this moment, a one-foot-long wooden stick popped out and he grabbed it. He raised his hand and swung, trying to deflect the Huanxin Sword from the spine.
Unexpectedly, although Huanxin was young, he had enough experience in fighting the enemy. He turned his wrist and drew a sword flower, but the tip of the sword was pointed diagonally at the wooden man's leg joint.
Such a good Xu Xiangong, a veteran in the world, still hit the sword spine with the wooden stick of her left arm, and a strange force penetrated along the sword body into the Huanxin meridian. Suddenly half of her body went numb and her movements slowed down.
"The little girl is very tender!"
Huan Xin snorted coldly, bullying Mu Ren for his inconvenience, and hurriedly distanced himself to avoid being pursued by Xu Xiangong.
Sun Lizhai was watching the battle from the side, and at this time, she also transmitted a message into the secret passage: "This wooden man's feet are deformed and his movements are difficult. You can attack from the side, so he only has one arm to deal with it."
Huan Xin's eyes lit up, he used his kung fu to dispel the strange force, and then rushed forward again.
This time she did go around to the left side of the wooden figure and stabbed her repeatedly. Xu Xiangong resisted and tried to turn around, but his legs tripped and he fell to the ground.
The foster father smiled and said loudly: "Xin'er, you can use the sword instead of the sword and use the Ao-cutting sword technique to easily take the enemy's head."
This Ao-cutting sword technique was passed down from the Shixiangmen in Guangdong. It is fierce, domineering, ferocious and violent. But these words of the adoptive father are intended to tear Xu Xiangong into pieces.
When Huanxin heard the words, he didn't think much, leaned down and drew his sword.
After all, she is a rare martial arts talent. Although her sword skills are only small, a majestic sword spirit bursts out. The sword rises like a furious sea tide, and the sword falls like thunder hitting the ground.
Sun Lizhai nodded repeatedly, and her adoptive father was also quite surprised.
This sword intent was so fierce that the wooden man tried his best to swing his limbs, but they were cut off one by one. Xu Xiangong was trembling with fear from the sharp murderous intent.
After all, Huan Xin was kind-hearted and soft-hearted. Seeing the miserable appearance of the wooden man, this last sword attack could not strike him.
"Hmph! Okay, you should be taught a lesson. Next time, you should respect your fairy sister and your adoptive father, or I will... I will beat you up again!"
Xu Xiangong grunted a few times, quite dissatisfied, "Ha! If it weren't for me... how could I be teased by a child like you? Don't be complacent. Even if you destroy this wooden body, my spirit will not be destroyed. However,
You can return to the human world in a few days."
Huanxin walked back to her adoptive father and pretended to ask for credit.
"Good boy!" the adoptive father chuckled, "This Xu Xiangong was possessed by the secret book I showed you before, but he took advantage of my unpreparedness, hid in the wooden man, and snatched it while I was instilling it with my true power.
My inner energy."
"Okay, it was that secret book that caused everyone's harm, so I will destroy it." As she said that, she took out "Tianshu Mystery" from her arms and was about to throw it to the ground.
"It's not about the secret book!" her adoptive father hurriedly stopped her and began to lecture her.
Here, Sun Lizhai walked up to the wooden figure, leaned down and lifted Xu Xiangong up.
"Can you tell fortunes?"
"Ha!" Xu Xiangong said coldly and proudly.
"Don't think that you are not afraid of being killed because you are the body of a primordial spirit. The poor nuns have many ways to teach you not to be reincarnated." Sun Lizhai's face showed an angry look, and an epiphyllum flashed sharply between her eyebrows, like the angry eyes of a god king.
When Xu Xiangong saw her Epiphyllum Seal, he immediately exclaimed: "Impossible! Shouldn't this thing not be born yet?"
"Do you know the Pure Land?"
"So this is the Pure Land? Your Buddhist paradise?"
"Exactly."
"No wonder..."
Sun Lizhai clenched her fists tightly, her eyes reflected the majestic Sumeru Mountain, which was majestic and capable of suppressing spirits, "Speak clearly!"
Xu Xiangong was really frightened this time, "Don't! Don't punch me! I'll explain it now!"
Immediately, he trembled and told everything he knew about the Pure Land.
It turns out that in the secret records of unofficial history, there are many records in the world where a black ball and a roll of gold paper appeared out of thin air many times. When the gold paper appeared, the beasts were frightened and the birds flew away in fright.
Liver and gallbladder split.
The pattern on the gold paper is exactly like an epiphyllum.
Sun Lizhai immediately understood that it was a battle between the Buddha and the Prime Minister. Their existence spanned three generations, so it was no wonder that they appeared in history.
However, in the history she knew, gold paper and black balls had never appeared.
So, which one is real? Which one is illusion?
Did Fozi tamper with history, or was there an error in her memory?
Sun Lizhai recalled Lu Zhengkang's words, "What difference does it make between the past and the future?"
That's right, for Bodhisattva, time is just a game. What he cares about is only the result he pursues in his heart.