The long singer's fingers trembled, and the scriptures in his hand fell on his lap without holding them steadily, and the pages he opened were densely packed with neat and smooth handwriting, but he was not in the mood to read it any further.

"How can you conclude that Xicheng can't be nirvana?"

"Karma cremates disasters." Fan Wuxu asserted and affirmed: "Xicheng is weak and can really achieve nirvana, just with his Phoenix King's phoenix seal, he can already die on his behalf, but he can't." ”

Changge was silent for a long time, and then sighed for a long time, "You sue me now for these ......"

"What am I going to do if I fail again?" He rose from the ground, his long robe like a phoenix's tail feathers dragging on the ground like a dancing flame.

Fan Wuxu stared at the ground for a while, "You can bring Xicheng back to life, it depends on whether you are willing to gamble like this." ”

As long as Xicheng comes back to life, Xie Bi'an can come back.

What Xie Bi'an may have done was not just to sacrifice the seal, but to bring back to life Xicheng, who died because of him 10,000 years ago, at this moment when it could no longer be delayed.

Resurrecting a phoenix king is simply impossible.

No one knows how powerful that seal is, but no one knows how many years the Supreme Heaven has had three thousand demons and demons.

"Okay." Changge replied softly, turned around and caught the Phoenix Gu in Fan Wushu's hand, and turned around and walked in the direction where Fan Wusu came, "Instead of cowering here and spending a few more thousand years, it is better to be presumptuous and ......" At most, that is, continue to accompany the end of the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha.

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Fan Wusu stayed under the Bodhi tree for a long time, half-kneeling under the roots of the tree where Changge had been sitting quietly for ten thousand years, looking at the two bluestone steps that had been polished to a very round level, and after a while, he reached out and touched it.

At this moment, the little novice who began to guide him appeared in front of him again, still with eight light-colored ring scars on his head, his hands folded in front of his chest, and a string of round and black Buddha beads hanging on his fingers.

"The ancient Buddha ordered me to come and send the Divine Monarch a step." Emperor Mi walked towards Fan Wuxu step by step with a pale lotus flower, "Since the Divine Monarch already has thoughts, the crux of the problem is still in the underworld, it is better to find a clean one." ”

The Four Noble Truths have only gone around a few times, but a hundred years have passed in the world of the underworld.

A hundred years of time.

Fan Wusu lowered his eyes, followed behind the little monk in a plain monk's robe, and slowly left the Four Truths Heaven step by step.

The confinement imposed on his body disappeared in an instant, and the long-lost spiritual power gradually returned to his control. Fan Wusu shook his hand, and Bai Gu Wai appeared in his hand, glowing with a pale light.

He smiled slightly, "Let's go find Chang'an." ”

Bai Gu Wai trembled slightly as if in response to Fan Wuxu's words, and couldn't wait to pull forward, as if urging him to hurry up.

Fan Wusu pursed his lips, and finally took the first step under the gaze of Emperor Mi, who was standing in the middle of the Buddhist gate behind him.

From the time when the Four Noble Truths came down, Fan Wusu only felt that every moment was sad, but when he stepped on the ground of the underworld again, he suddenly felt that time had passed unconsciously.

Hades is exactly the same as usual, busy and majestic ghosts are methodically holding the gate, going out with three or three ghosts around them, and there are some more ordinary fairies who have stepped in from other places.

As soon as Fan Wusu stepped onto the bridge by the moat, the ghost in charge of reconnaissance had already spotted him.

The ghost's eyes widened suddenly, and he checked him up and down for a long time, before he finally hit a spirit, pushed the ghost next to him and said, "Nothing, nothing, nothing......"

"Nothing without ......" holds the long. The ghost of the gun almost muttered, and pouted lazily, "The morning meal is so easy that Manzhu Xianjun is willing to put in some Manzhu flowers as seasoning, and I haven't finished recalling it yet." ”

"Unforgivable Divine Monarch!" The ghost cha finally said the words neatly, and before he could react to the words, the onicha beside him had already knelt on the ground with a 'poof'.

Fan Wusu frowned and stepped forward, and said with a cold face: "I've only been away for a hundred years, and you have already been lazy so far?" ”

In fact, a hundred years ago, Hades was also very much like this.

At that time, he might have stood on the wall of the royal city with Xie Bi'an and laughed, but now, ...... He was in a very bad mood.

Especially when I saw Manzhu walking slowly from the west, dressed in red.

The two of them looked at each other speechlessly, until the ghost around them trembled and walked past the fourth, and Fan Wusu opened his lips and said, "You are still in the underworld." ”

Manzhu nodded slightly, turned around and lit the Manzhu lantern. Fan Wusu raised his heels and watched the scenery around him gradually change, and the road was gradually dyed red by Manzhu flowers.

Fan Wusu walked and walked, and he didn't know when a black shadow had appeared around him.

The shadow was only as high as his knees, and his four legs were jumping happily, and there seemed to be a tail flicking around behind him, and neither of them noticed it, and they just walked all the way.

At a corner, Manzhu suddenly stopped, looked at Fan Wusu and said thoughtfully: "Before Chang'an left, he asked me to ask you a word, asking if you still remember." ”

"What?" Fan Wuxu asked rhetorically, absentmindedly looking at the manzhu flowers that were swaggering day and night chasing the sunlight to grow.

"He asked you to ask you what he did when he changed your name to No Help, do you remember?" After Manjoo finished speaking, he disappeared into the shadows alone, leaving only a voice that still echoed in the mist, "I can't let you out of here until you've thought through it thoroughly." ”

Fan Wusu found a random place to sit down, crossed his legs against the tree trunk behind him, and half-looked at the air, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Silence everywhere......

"Wang?" A sound of a dog barking or a rooster crowing came from his feet, Fan Wusu indifferently withdrew his gaze and turned his gaze to the unknown creature whose two front legs were pulling on the tips of his toes.

It has a dog's head and is shaggy.

Just looking at the face, it looks like Xie Bi'an likes it the most - but its body is all golden red, like glowing hair.

Feather.

The dog seemed to find that Fan Wusu was looking at it, and immediately happily shook the long tail behind it, and the end of the tail looked like a lion's tail, but the tail body looked like dragon scales.

Fan Wusu casually picked up a long branch and poked at the eyebrows of the chicken-like dog, watching it stupidly move its eyes to the branch, and after turning into a cross-eyed, he also had an understanding of the IQ of this unknown thing, and immediately threw the branch aside in disgust and stopped paying attention to it.

Seeing that Fan Wusu no longer paid attention to it, the lump of things squatted on the ground aggrievedly and licked the hair on his body, and the tail behind his back flicked one by one, as if he had finished tidying up his appearance for a while, and then he stepped on Fan Wuxu's lap with brisk steps.

Fan Wusu didn't bother to pay attention to it, it seemed to be very happy, curled up in a ball, and yawned big.