Chapter 170: You Ask, I Answer
After standing up the bluestone slab that was as smooth as a mirror, Qiu Fang took out a silk scarf and wiped it carefully. Then he said to Wu Mian, Gui Fu and Guangzhi: "If a few gentlemen have anything to ask Master Xu Fu Dafang, you can open your mouth." β
Returning to the tooth flower, he said to Guangzhi, who was wet and had just climbed onto the boat: "Old man, I can't open my mouth to a slate, so who, Guangzhi, aren't you in a hurry?" You come first. β
"Are you kidding the Fang Shi of our Bait Island Clan?" Guangzhi, who understood what was going on, was furious, and he decided that this was Xu Fu playing tricks on a monk outside his sect. At that moment, he went out to die, and yelled at Qiu Fang: "This time Guangzhi came to see Xu Fu, he didn't plan to return to ...... alive."
"Why did you send a whale shark to kill me?" Without waiting for Guangzhi to finish speaking, Wu Mian had already arrived in front of the stone slab without saying a word. When he finished saying this, he saw a few water marks on the bluestone slab. These water marks soon formed a wordβthe fate of manipulating the fortunes of the country
After seeing the handwriting on the stone slab, Guangji immediately closed his mouth. Just when he was stunned, he came to Wu Mian's side with a smile and said to the bluestone slab: "It's the first time for the two of us to talk like this, and I'm a little uncomfortable." You say it's been so many years, you've beaten and scolded. also locked me up in Miaojiang for more than 100 years, so I also know that I am wrong. For the sake of when you went to see Wang Hua's bath next door, I will let you go. Give me another chance to break the seal on my body. After so many years, there is no magic on my body, and I don't feel safe at all......"
Before he finished speaking, there were already water-stained handwriting on the bluestone slab. But this time there is only one word on the slate - roll.
Returning or not laughing, turned around and retreated to Wu Mian's side. After the white-haired man glanced at the old guy, he said to him slowly, "Do you still suspect that the words on the slate are false?" β
After smiling, Gui Wugui replied, "When the old man was kicked out of the Fang Shi Sect by Xu Fu, he almost said the same. The old guy also replied with such a word, the gadget is good, it is the handwriting of the old guy. β
Whether he dared to speak like this, in addition to testing whether the handwriting on the slate was written by Xu Fu, he also saw that Xu Fu would not say the way to unlock his seal. It seems that the hope of breaking the seal is still in the white-haired man next to him.
After a moment of handwriting on the slate, the water stains on it slowly dried. Unless someone asks again, it's an ordinary slate no matter how you look at it.
Seeing that the words on the slate had been confirmed from the mouth of the non-returnee, Guangzhi no longer hesitated, and knelt in front of the slate a few steps forward. After stabilizing his mind, he said, "Please ask the Great Fang Master to rescue the Bait Island Fangshi, who mistakenly accepted the Danfang you left in the other courtyard. In a few years they will go berserk and die, for the sake of the people who were once with you. Please be merciful and save these monks. β
After Guangzhi's words were finished, the bluestone slab did not react for a long time. The first apprentice of the Dafang Master of Bait Island waited for a long time and did not wait for an answer, and was about to say it again, when he saw the handwriting of water stains slowly appearing on the stone slab-Bait Island was exhausted, and he was unable to return to the sky.
At that moment, Guangzhi knelt in front of the stone slab and begged bitterly. Asked Xu Fu to find a way to save the lives of the people on Bait Island, but no matter how much he pleaded. There are always these ten words on the slate - the bait island has run out of gas, and there is no power to return to the sky.
"Master Dafang, do you want to watch the death of the Bait Island Fangshi!" After seeing the words on the slate, Guangji's eyes almost burst into flames. After yelling, he stood up from the ground and continued to the stone slab in front of him: "Xu Fu! The pill is not changed by you! Because your Danfang is about to be destroyed, are you watching the death of the Bait Island? β
This time, new handwriting soon appeared on the slateβQiu Fang, to sober him up.
"Respect the Dharma Decree ...... of the Generous Master" didn't finish a sentence, and Qiu Fang had already arrived at Guangzhi's side. After another gentle push, the body of the first apprentice of the bait island master fell into the sea again like a kite with a broken string.
Qiu Fang stood on the side of the boat and said to Guangzhi underwater, "Mr. Guangzhi, are you calm?" If you are no longer so rude to Master Dafang, I will let you come up. β
Guangzhi continued to curse in the sea, and then wanted to use the method of taking off to fly back and burn down the more than 100 big ships with fire control techniques. The moment he flew away from the sea, he saw that the sea centered on him instantly froze. Hiroji was wrapped in ice, and even he was frozen into an ice lump.
After seeing Guangzhi being frozen, Qiu Fang returned to the slate and said respectfully: "Master Dafang, Mr. Guangzhi is still calming down now. Please take a look at the Dafang Master, how this person should be disposed of, whether to stay here or send him directly to reincarnation. β
Almost at the same time as Qiu Fang's voice landed, the handwriting of water stains appeared on the stone slab - Guangzhi's life, not here or on Bait Island, let him go.
After Qiu Fang agreed, he didn't immediately rescue Guangzhi from the ice. Just stood on the bow of the boat and glanced at him, it seemed that he would have to let this disciple of the Bait Island Dafang Master calm down a little more before he could be rescued.
Fortunately, Guangzhi is an immortal body, and there is no need to worry about freezing him. At that moment, Wu Mian walked to the stone slab again and said, "Do you want to continue to send people back to the land to kill me?" β
The slate immediately replied - do you still want to continue to control the fortunes of the country?
"The current emperor is good, and it is pleasing to the eye, why should I change the fortunes of the country?" After Wu Mian sneered, he continued: "But it's hard to say in the future, who knows which emperor will be behind me and I don't like it." If you kill it, you will kill it, and the control of the national fortune will also be controlled. β
A moment after Wu Mian finished speaking, the handwriting of water stains appeared on the stone slab again-Then I will wait for you, when will you control the national fortune, and when will I send someone back to finish you.
When the white-haired man saw it, he laughed arrogantly. After laughing, he said to the slate, "Okay, it's a word." I'll be waiting for you then. β
"Wu Mian, it's almost, it's time for me to say a few words to Master Xu Fu and Master Xufu." At this time, the return came to the white-haired man's side. After Wu Mian glanced at him and turned to the side.
After seeing Wu Mian give up his position to himself, the old guy smiled at the slate and said, "I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, I thought that the two of us would still have the fate to meet." Alas, such a great opportunity was missed, and I don't know when it will be next time. I said seriously this time, will you ever go back to land? β
This time, nothing came out of the slate, and the old guy repeated it several times. There was still nothing on the slate, and when Wu Mian, who was looking at the slate, thought that Xu Fu didn't want to talk anymore, he suddenly laughed strangely, and said again to the slate: "Since you haven't thought about it, then I'll change the question." Fangshi - Are you really going to give up? β
After these few words, the slate still did not answer for a long time. But this time I didn't return and no longer urged, just stared at the slate with a smile, and after another meal, the handwriting finally appeared on the slate again - everything in the world, just let it be, don't force it.
"Don't force it......" Gui Wugui laughed, glanced at Guangzhi, who was still frozen into a big ice mound, and then continued to say to the stone slab: "I don't plan to ask for my own sect, and the branch of the Bait Island Fangshi naturally doesn't matter." I'll be fair, those Fangshi on Bait Island are hiding and enjoying themselves. Can I help you or help ......."
This time, before the old fellow finished speaking, new handwriting had already appeared on the slate - do you want to go into the sea with him to calm down?
"If you don't like to hear it, then I won't talk about it." After sighing at Hiroji, who was still motionless in the sea, the smile returned to his face. "Last question, since you refuse to break my seal. So you'll have to tell me where I can break the seal, right? β
Only three words appeared on the slate - ask Wu Mian