Chapter Eighty-Eight: Crossing the River and Saving Me

I have to say that the old man of Xiangjiang ghost gives me a bit subtle.

Although I have seen him on the Black Dragon Mountain, my intuition tells me that this old man is not a descending master, at least not a simple descending master.

What kind of gentleman is he, I can't find a clue at all, from the details of his body, he doesn't look like a gentleman, it's just an ordinary old man who holds a boat.

But now when I hear this question about Xiangjiang ghosts, to be honest, I feel that he is a bit like a monk.

What can't be crossed?

Isn't this kind of question only asked by monks?

If you want me to say, this kind of question should not be asked to me, but should be discussed with a high-ranking monk like Wenren Bodhisattva, and come to me to study this question......

"How?"

Seeing that I didn't say anything, the ghost of Xiangjiang asked me: "Is such a simple question confusing?" ”

"It's not that I'm confused...... The main thing is that I don't know how to answer...... I feel like both answers are correct....... "I smiled and put my hand in my pocket, habitually trying to smoke a cigarette to relieve my fatigue, but my pocket was empty, let alone cigarettes, and even the wallet I carried with me was gone.

Seeing my movements, the Xiangjiang ghost seemed to have guessed something, and raised his finger.

"In the bag."

Following the guidance of the Xiangjiang ghost, I realized that when he took me down the mountain, I was still carrying a duffel bag on my back!

When I opened the bag, I saw a magic weapon, a wallet, a cigarette, and a few packets of compressed biscuits.......

When I lit a cigarette and smoked two puffs, I saw that the ghost of Xiangjiang was silent, and my heart was lifted.

I don't know why, the more the Xiangjiang ghost is so silent, the more panicked I feel in my heart.

Wasn't he quite able to say it before that?

And talk to me so much...... There are a lot of words...... Why don't you keep silent now??

"Actually, you're right." The ghost of Xiangjiang said coldly: "It is the river that is saving me, and I am also crossing the river." ”

I nodded, silent.

"Do you know why I brought you to Xiangjiang?" Xiangjiang ghost asked me.

"I don't know." I shook my head and said truthfully, "If it's convenient, can you tell me?" ”

Hearing my words, the Xiangjiang ghost snorted, suddenly turned around, and looked at me with complicated eyes.

Without waiting for me to ask anything, Xiangjiang Ghost reached into his collar and took out the charm hanging from his neck.

Seeing that thing, I almost subconsciously put my hand into my clothes, and found that the sand body seal hanging from my neck was still there, and I was instantly dumbfounded.

Fuck me.

What does this mean?

The pendant that the Xiangjiang ghost took out from the collar was nothing else, it was the Dharma seal of the sand body, which was exactly the same as my Dharma seal, whether it was material or details, all the same, there was no difference.

"You...... How can you have the seal of the Sandboon?! My eyes widened and I looked at the Xiangjiang ghost in disbelief: "This is what Wu Immortal Buddha gave you?" ”

"I had it a long time ago, not from him, but from the Sandboon himself." Xiangjiang ghost sighed: "But from then to now, I have only used it once, and that was decades ago......"

Speaking of this, the Xiangjiang ghost was silent, holding the bamboo raft with a complicated expression, and the iceberg face that had not melted for thousands of years before had become almost ordinary at this moment.

At least he had an extra expression.

"The Sandboon gave it to you himself?" I hurriedly asked, "You are also a follower of the Sandboon??" ”

"It's not."

Xiangjiang ghost said, looking at the expression on his face, it didn't look like he was lying to me, it was a little scary to be serious.

"I've never used its powers, it's just decades ago that I didn't know anything and ventured to summon it for the first time, and I've been ....... since that day Anyway, this seal is useless, so it should be regarded as a memorial. Xiangjiang Ghost said, turned his head away, and no longer looked at me, as if he was deliberately avoiding my gaze: "I also want to remind you that if there is a next time, even if it is death, don't summon the Sand Body to the next life." ”

"That's what I thought too." I sighed, leaned back, and lay lazily on the bamboo raft, looking at the pure sky above my head, I only felt a lot calmer.

Seeing that the ghost of Xiangjiang no longer spoke, I was a little bored, so I chatted with him about my own thoughts.

"If you are not of my race, your heart will be different", this sentence is a bit extreme, but it is undeniable...... The threat of the Sandboon is too great. ”

I took a cigarette in my mouth, put my right hand in the water, and shook it gently.

"I've seen more than one of the old creatures like Beigong who are more friendly to people, but I can't infer from this alone, the sand body is the king of the old days, and its thinking logic is very different from Beigong, and the pattern is different." I laughed, "I don't know what's going on in its head, but honestly, I think it's dangerous." ”

That's right.

Even if it saved me and helped me draw a game in Black Dragon Mountain, I still feel the same way.

You can't have the heart to hurt people, and you can't have the heart to prevent people, this sentence is the same as for those old creatures.

If all this is because I think too much, and I live the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, then I should indeed scold, but what if I am right?

If the Sand-Body Warrior really descends to the afterlife, there are many things that we can't say.

It is no exaggeration to say that in front of it, we don't even have a chance to turn the tables, let alone turn the tables, and we won't even be qualified for equal dialogue at that time.

Partnering with the Sandboon without a bottom line, constantly calling it, this is an adventure, and it is also risking the lives of many people with their own lives.

This kind of thing of seeking the skin of the tiger........ I don't know if others dare to do it, but I certainly don't dare.

"Some time ago, Wu Xian Buddha came to me and told me that the Sand Body Man had given it a dream." Xiangjiang Ghost said coldly, and talked to me about these things that Wu Immortal Buddha had never told me.

"The Sand-Body Man gave him a dream?" My face was full of surprise: "That monster is not dead, what kind of dream?" ”

The ghost of Xiangjiang didn't explain too much, and said directly: "The sand-bodied person told Wu Xian Buddha in his dream that there will be a catastrophe in the future life, and it is the only one who can save the future generations." ”

In fact, I'm quite puzzled, when Wu Xian Buddha is mentioned, the ghosts of Xiangjiang are called by his name, which seems particularly strange to me.

Isn't Wu Xianfo his apprentice?

Even if it's not now, it used to be, it shouldn't be like this........ The two of them should still be dealing with each other now, right?

If there is no intersection, how can the ghosts of Xiangjiang go to the Northeast?

"It is a fact that the Sand-Body Man wants to descend to the afterlife, and we feel that its purpose is not simple, not as simple as saving the future generations....... Xiangjiang Ghost sighed.

Speaking of which, I probably get the same idea.

Xiangjiang Ghost and Wu Immortal Buddha are also suspicious....... Like me, I'm starting to figure it out........ Could it be that the Sand-Body Man has the same purpose as the Black-robed King?

At this moment, the Xiangjiang ghost changed the topic without warning, took off the law seal hanging on his chest, held it in his palm, and looked at it with a complicated expression.

"I went to you to save me." The ghost of Xiangjiang muttered, as if talking to himself, and his eyes were difficult to understand: "I brought you to Xiangjiang to save you." ”

Xiangjiang ghosts muttered so many words, to be honest, I didn't understand a word.

How can this involve the degree again....... Is he a gentleman or a monk? Why do you babble when you speak?

The Xiangjiang ghost muttered to himself for a while, put away the law seal, and looked at me.

"No matter what it is, there will be a day when it will end......."

"Master Xiang, forgive me for being stupid....... What did you bring me to Xiangjiang for? I asked, confused.

This time, Xiangjiang Ghost's answer was no longer so chattering, but became much more serious.

"The affairs of the Sand Body and the Black Robe King have to be brought to an end by you."

"What??" I was stunned: "Let me??" ”

"Yes, that's you."

Xiangjiang Ghost nodded, and his tone of voice was very serious, without joking.

"You're the last person to come into contact with their deities, so it's up to you to take care of them......." Xiangjiang ghost said something I didn't understand, as if crazy: "But I'm the first person to come into contact with them, so I have to show you the way......."

I was about to ask carefully, but the Xiangjiang ghost suddenly lost his voice and put the bamboo pole aside.

It was at this time that I noticed that the raft had come to a halt against the shore.......

"Let's go, let's go home."

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