The wounds on Huo Wuwei's body that appeared again had been bandaged, although his face was still a little pale, but he spoke and behaved as if he was fine, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would have believed that he had just walked away in the ghost gate. The only thing that was slightly different from before was that this time Huo Wuwei was far behind a medical officer in his forties with a medicine box on his back. The medical officer stared at Xuanyang Hou with some nervousness, Huo Wuwei's injury should be recuperated in bed, although there is an elixir from Fang Shi to stop the blood. However, the injury just now is too serious after all, and the wound will tear again if you are not careful.

Huo Wuwei walked to Fang Shi's side with a smile and laughter, and bowed deeply to Wu Mian and Xi Yingzhen, who was still here and did not leave, and said, "Huo Mou drank a few more drinks just now and collided with the two gentlemen. If you spoil the wine of the monks here, you should have punished yourself with three glasses, but Huo really doesn't dare to drink now. These three glasses of wine are owed, and Huo will be defeated ten times in the future. ”

Such a city is ashamed of itself even if it is a generous master, according to common sense, at this time, Wu Mian and Xi Yingzhen have already returned the courtesy and said a few kind words. It's a pity that neither of them is a normal person, and they can't use common sense to speculate. Wu Mian's eyelids rolled, as if he didn't see this big living person standing in front of him.

And Xi Yingzhen smiled, intentionally or unintentionally patted Huo Wuwei's shoulder. With the point of pointing at the seemingly innocent little Ren San. said to Xuanyang Hou: "Seeing the appearance of this little doll clearly, it's nothing to bully me, the warlock grandfather has a culture and is not as knowledgeable as you." But if you bully him, Grandpa Warlock will have to fight with you. After so many years, just such a pleasing little guy, there are three long and two short in your hands, so what's the point? ”

This touched the wound, and the sharp pain that appeared in an instant almost made Huo Wuwei faint. He gritted his teeth and finally managed to continue standing in place, sweating profusely, and did not forget to put a smile on the old warlock, and said in a trembling voice: "Huo remembers, from today on, if anyone dares to bully this little friend, there is no need for Mr. Xi to take action, Huo Mou went to end him first." After speaking, he didn't even have time to wipe the cold sweat, so he smiled at Xiao Rensan first, and made an intimate gesture to touch his head.

But when Huo Wuwei stretched out his hand, Xiao Rensan had already dodged, and the little doll looked at him with a frown, and muttered in a milky voice: "Who is it called?" Childish ......"

At this time, Guangren came over to play a round, and after a few kind words, Huo Wuwei returned to King Rui's side. However, the two of them seemed to have their own hearts, and there was no communication after that.

Seeing that the day was almost dawn, the banquet finally ended. King Rui personally sent the monks out of the palace. Huo Wuwei was seriously injured and could only be reluctantly sent outside the palace. After seeing these monks and King Rui leave, Xuanyang Hou turned around and said to the medical officer who had been following him, "Is the person who entered the treasury and stole the golden talisman the one named Wu Mian?" ”

"How do I know that the two witnesses are dead. Now that the great event is near, it is impossible to summon spirits to ask them. The medical officer sneered, and there was a little frivolity on his face that was the same as before. Then the medical officer turned his head to look at Huo Wuwei and said, "It's you, what are you really doing to provoke Xi Yingzhen?" The old guy was uncertain, and it took so much effort for the landlord to bring him in. I was almost messed up by you, and if it wasn't for the timely remedy, this big thing would have been ruined in your hands. ”

When the hospital spoke, Huo Wuwei lowered his head and didn't dare to answer. waited until he finished speaking, Xuanyang Hou dared to say: "Then the big event the night after tomorrow won't change because of this, right?" ”

The medical officer looked at the position where the monks disappeared, sneered, and said, "The arrow is on the string, I have to send a ......."

After walking out of the palace, the Fangshi sect said goodbye to the monks of the other sects and walked towards their pavilion. At this time, the sky was already bright, and there were already shops hanging under the guise of the street. When I passed by the street where I met the demon last night, it was already a different scene. Taking advantage of the fact that there were no outsiders around, Wu Mian told Guangren what he saw in the warehouse last night.

When Wu Mian spoke, Dafang Shi lowered his head and listened silently. Knowing that the whole thing was finished, Guangren glanced up at Wu Mian, and after smiling slightly, he didn't mean to discuss with Wu Mian how to deal with the rest of the matter. Instead, he said, "Mr. Wu Mian, have you ever heard of asking Tianlou?" ”

Wu Mian didn't expect Guangren to suddenly change the subject, but there was still no superfluous expression on his face, and he said in his unique tone: "Ask what Tianlou is, do I need to know?" ”

Guangren was accustomed to Wu Mian's style, he smiled slightly, and said, "Do you remember the time we met in Wujiangkou before?" It was because six Fang Shi were killed overnight, and I thought it was Yan Zheng who did it, but later I realized that he had been wronged. The six monks died in the hands of someone in the Wentianlou, the people were killed, I, the great Fangshi, can't be regarded as invisible, after returning to the sect, I asked people to check this Wentianlou, under this check, it really scared me......"

When he said this, Guangren paused for a moment, feeling that it was somewhat indecent for so many of them to talk on the street. At that moment, he took everyone to a teahouse that had just opened and sat down, and after ordering tea soup and snacks, he continued to say to Wu Mian: "When I was the former Dafang Master, this Wen Tianlou had a brief rise for a while. But then, for some reason, it disappeared almost overnight. If it weren't for those six people, I would have almost forgotten that there was still the existence of Ask Tianlou.

This Wentianlou is secretive, it is said that it is divided into a total of thirty-three layers, and it is obtained by the meaning of thirty-three layers of heaven and heaven. From the bottom to the top, there is a person in charge on each floor, and the person in charge of the top thirty-three floors is their landlord, but very few people can know who this landlord is. However, I still found out the people in charge of several of the layers, and Xuanyang Hou Huo Wuwei is the person in charge of the thirtieth layer.

Just as I was about to continue my investigation, I suddenly received a holy decree that we should go to Beijing and conduct an unprecedented prayer ceremony together with the monks of the world. This festival came too strangely, and just when I hesitated, the priest who was waiting for the emperor in the palace used a secret method to send a message. Inform me of the great changes in the palace you just mentioned, at that time, I knew that Huo Wuwei, the person in charge of the thirty-story Wentianlou, had already entered the palace, and this was not all, in addition to him, the person in charge of the other floors I knew had either arrived at the palace or entered Chang'an City.

No matter what they want to do, it will not benefit us monks and monks in the world. And judging from all kinds of incidents, the current His Majesty Emperor Wen should already be in their hands. It seems that this Wen Tianlou not only wants to control the monks of the world, but also wants to change the fortunes of the country. Mr. Wu, you know, Fang Shiben does not participate in the national movement, but the ambition of asking Tianlou is too great, and it may not be the blessing of the people if they let them manipulate the national movement. I can't say, this time we can only get involved, and we must completely eradicate them before the big thing in the Heavenly Tower is about to be completed......"

"I thought too much." After Wu Mian laughed self-deprecatingly, he turned his head and saw that he was eating tea with his head down. This old guy was a little too silent today, and at that moment, Wu Mian's heart moved, and he said to whether he would return or not: "Mr. Gui, how many layers of golden chairs are you sitting on in the sky?" That landlord can't be you, right? ”

When this sentence came out, the old guy took a "poof" and squirted out the tea soup in his mouth. Then he coughed violently a few times, and then said to Wu Mian with a blushing face: "You look down on me too much, you were young and ignorant, and you were fooled in." But looking at the inside of the building is not authentic. I'll leave the old man right away, if you hadn't mentioned it, I would have forgotten that there was such a building......"

The old guy was going to continue talking, and after Wu Mian sneered, he said, "Do you remember what I said?" How many layers of golden chairs do you sit in the middle of the Heavenly Tower......"

The old guy smiled bitterly, raised his hand slowly, and stretched out three fingers......