'What are you talking about?Wu Qingniu?' Zhang Daoshan's hand shaking as he touched his beard, plucked off a few whiskers, and looked at Xu Xiao with a surprised expression, "Didn't you take him away?"

Hearing this answer, Xu Xiao's body shook "You tell me, when did I take Wu Qingniu away?" and when did he come?' Zhang Daoshan held a few beards in his hand with pity, and after thinking about it, he replied, "Probably, you took him away about a Jiazi ago, and as for what he came from, it should be more than 200 years ago." Well, right. Xu Xiao put Yi Shuihan only on the ground, and his body was a little dazed, and he used his short-circuited brain to think carefully about the chaotic timeline he was facing so far.

"How old are you this year?" Hearing Xu Xiao ask, Zhang Daoshan pinched his fingers and calculated, and said with certainty, "Seven hundred and eighty-three years old." ’‘。。。 How old is it?' After asking in surprise, Xu Xiao waved his hand so that he didn't have to answer, and sorted out the timeline by himself.

"More than 700 years ago, you and I worshiped under Taoism together, and then after 500 years, Wu Qingniu came, and then after more than 100 years, I took him away? Are you sure? You lived for more than 700 years?" Facing Xu Xiao's questioning eyes, Zhang Daoshan snorted very imposingly in front of his apprentice, took out a round hole copper coin from his arms, and handed it to him. This is the first time you and I have met, so let's see for yourself the money you gave me. Touching this oily and slippery round hole coin, Xu Xiao saw the words [Kaixi Tongbao] on the front, and sighed in his heart, realizing that this is not the era name of Emperor Song Ningzong of the Southern Song Dynasty!' Money, it can't prove anything!' Although he was already a little convinced in his heart, his mouth was still hard.

'Little friend, you have lived longer than me, don't you doubt yourself?' Zhang Daoshan's words made Xu Xiao pout. He is a human being with red roots, how can he live for so long? Zhang Shifei was very embarrassed to hear the two of them say something he didn't understand, but it seemed to be a problem with Xu Xiao's identity. He hurriedly explained to the master how he met Xu Xiao, and was about to talk about his incident on the night of the full moon, but Zhang Daoshan interrupted him, "I don't know Xu Xiaoyou's ability, isn't it the god-like demon body?"

"Do you know my demon body?" Xu Xiao felt as if his secret was revealed in front of Zhang Daoshan, could it be that he really knew him hundreds of years ago? But logical reason told him that he was only 23 years old this year! Zhang Daoshan nodded and asked Zhang Shifei to take out a picture scroll from his living room. You see, it's not a fake. As the scroll unfolded, a majestic scroll of ink paintings appeared in front of Xu Xiao.

The tragic atmosphere of slaughter leaps onto the page. The naked ape looked only the size of a human, but above him were countless human figures. The long sword in the ape's hand was the appearance of Yi Shui Han on his waist. Cinnabar dots, heavy ink, the ape sword pointing to the sky, behind him are two small clusters of ink spots, which look like two children. Of the two children you saved back then, this one is Wu Qingniu, and the other, I can't name it. Zhang Daoshan pointed to the two ink dots and looked at Xu Xiao's stagnant expression.

'Hand it over!!' Xu Xiao turned out to be a swamp in front of him, and he was puzzled, but the sky was full of clouds, and the dense bald heads reflected the light of the sun. A huge Buddha statue standing up to the sky is twisting its index finger with an angry expression. 'Hand it over!!, don't allow this heaven and earth!' The deafening sound was carried by an ethereal Sanskrit sound, Xu Xiao looked at his hand and plucked out his ear, and said, "Crooked, what qualifications do you have to represent heaven and earth! Either get out! Or, kneel down and beg me!" Xu Xiao is now like watching a movie, with sound, light and shadow, but he can't control himself.

'Unrepentant!' rushed out a group of golden bald heads, shouting loudly while posing in various difficult postures. "Come on, I've always wanted to know, how dare you bully the people of my Daomen!" Xu Xiao's body danced a sword flower from a long sword that he was very familiar with, and said casually. "Subdue the demons, get rid of the demons!" another group of bald heads jumped out shouting slogans, and together with the bald heads of the difficult acrobatic troupe, they pounced on Xu Xiao. 'Sword Momentum!' softly spat out a few words, and the long sword slashed horizontally with a blue sword light, and a group of bald heads still far away, fluttering like wingless birds, all fell into the swamp, blood and water like rain.

Seeing more bald heads emerge overwhelmingly, the sword made another move, but it didn't work anymore, watching the bald heads getting closer and closer, Xu Xiao felt that this body should be holding back some big move. Sure enough, as a pillar of blue light swept through the sky and the earth, the whole world buzzed and trembled, and one after another spiritual energy rippled out, swatting down those bald heads who looked like flying flies. 'Unrepentant!' The huge Buddha statue finally moved, distorted its expression, raised its hand and slapped it afar. 'Roar!!' The palm wind was like a cover, scattering the pillar of light, and then continued to press towards Xu Xiao. Looking at the expansion of this body, Xu Xiao thought to himself that this could not be himself, right?

The ape roared and caught the palm, but unfortunately its body was mottled with blood and crumbling. 'Maitreya, you have what it takes, do it again!' the ape coughed up blood as he raised his middle finger at the huge Buddha statue. The statue of Maitreya Buddha was annoyed and angry, stood up, and slapped down more than a dozen times in a row. 'Good dog, so obedient!' looked at the heavy palm shadow in the sky, and the ape smiled and reached out to his forehead.

"Xu Xiao, it's me!" Xu Xiao listened to his own voice in his head in horror, "I'm not ready, I'm going to die here, you've seen this scene, next time, be prepared!" Buddhism is powerful, don't be as reckless as me, I hope you remember, I'm too late, I'll send you back first!' As Maitreya's palm shadow entered the ape's body, Xu Xiao felt that his eyes began to blur, and in the haze, it was the figure of the ape falling.

'No!no, no!' shouted a few times, Xu Xiao fixed his eyes, and there was only the painting in front of him, and the stunned Zhang Daoshan master and apprentice. 'Xu Xiaoyou, what's wrong!' Zhang Daoshan asked while glancing at the scroll, but found that the ink on the scroll began to fade, and it was soon white and clean. 'This ... This!' Zhang Daoshan grabbed Xu Xiao's arm and put one hand on his pulse. 'You have an epiphany again?!' The sour words came out of Zhang Daoshan's mouth, giving Zhang Shifei goosebumps.

Xu Xiao gently shook off his hand, touched Yi Shuihan on his waist, and felt inexplicable in his heart, the person in the painting is himself, right? What did he mean by the self in the painting? He knew that I would see this painting? No, no, how did I face that scene?'Hiss~' had a headache, but his heart was curious to know the truth, after seeing this Daoshan today, he knew so many incredible things, and even now he was not sure, his current self is still not his original self, or is he actually not Xu Xiao? Xu Xiao is another self?

Looking at Xu Xiao, who looked like he was crazy and talking to himself, Zhang Shifei pulled his master's sleeve and asked carefully, "Is there anything wrong?" Zhang Daoshan replied sourly, "You don't care, it's okay anyway, every time this guy is like this, his strength will increase greatly, I'm used to it!" "Right and wrong, in the future, you call him uncle, don't mess up the generations." ’