Xuanhu didn't respond to the papermaker, but still stared at me with angry eyes, without saying a word.

After a long time, Xuanhu was like a deflated ball, his tone became very weak, and he muttered: "I have already told you, human fate is determined." There are some things that you really shouldn't do, but if you do, then you are good, I came this time to prove one thing to you. ”

"What's the matter?"

"Ordinary people can become heroes." Xuanhu raised his head and looked at me with a determined gaze.

I smiled wryly: "Don't you think it's a contradiction? You said that human life is destined with the front foot, and then said that ordinary people can become heroes. What do you want me to believe? ”

"It's not a contradiction." Xuanhu said with a serious face: "This job is to help you block this difficulty, as long as you bear this catastrophe, the days to come will be a broad road." ”

I asked helplessly, "You have been practicing longer than me. Providence cannot be violated, you know better than I do. ”

Fang Cai's anger drained the strength of Xuanhu's body, he casually pulled over a chair, sat down heavily, and sighed: "Yes, the will of heaven cannot be violated." But a live stand-in can give you a way to survive in this matter. ”

"That's why I'm looking for him." Xuanhu set his sights on the paper-binding worker.

Mu Ne, the papermaker, pointed at himself and asked suspiciously, "Me?" ”

"That's right, it's you." Xuan Xuan nodded firmly: "There are countless branches and leaves scattered in the paper gate, and in general, it is divided into four gates: control, calling, gathering, and shocking. There are differences between the sects, when the world is tied to paper, the most disciples should be the one who 'calls' the door, and the one who survives the least is the person who 'controls' the door. ”

Xuanhu's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a burst of fine light, and said word by word: "And you are the one who controls the door!" ”

The papermaker's footsteps unconsciously retreated, and he asked vigilantly, "How do you know?" ”

Xuanhu smiled, waved his hand at the papermaker, motioned for him to sit beside him, and said, "Don't be nervous, I can judge from your technique." ”

The footsteps of the papermaker did not move, but stood not far away and looked at Xuanhu, his face full of puzzlement.

Xuanhu put his hand down with a smile and said slowly: "At the beginning, you pinched a paper figure for him and went to prison for him, but is there such a thing?" ”

"Yes." The paper-binding man replied without any emotion.

Xuanhu leaned forward, crossed his hands on his knees, and said unhurriedly: "Gather the door to win with speed; Call the door to reign by night; Zhenmen commands yin and yang with ferocity, only the door, it seems that there is no ability to win in the world, in fact, you are the biggest winner! ”

"The reason why you can pierce the paper figure vividly, and you can't even distinguish it with the naked eye, is that you have a secret technique in the door, and you can use the secret technique of fake and real with one hand! And this secret technique is not at all in the other three! ”

Xuanhu hit the nail on the head and directly broke through the papermaker's master, which made the papermaker even more unnatural.

After all, no one wants their old bottom to be opened in public, especially the old bottom that they rely on for a living!

"Who told you all this?" The papermaker asked.

Xuanhu pointed to his head: "It's all based on so many years of knowledge. ”

As he spoke, Xuanhu stood up and bowed respectfully to the papermaker: "Today's matter, only the people who control the door can do it, please." ”

The papermaker lowered his eyelids and looked at Xuanhu who was bent over and bent on his knees, without any expression on his face. After a few seconds, the papermaker bypassed Xuanhu, held the bamboo skeleton in both hands, and placed it on the bed.

Xuanhu slowly straightened up, looked at the back of the papermaker, and said gratefully: "Great grace is not grateful." ”

"You're not right."

For Xuanhu's thanks, the papermaker did not express anything, but pointed out Xuanhu's question in a word. After a moment, the papermaker turned his head, looked at Xuanhu, and asked, "Who taught you to do this?" ”

Xuanhu sighed silently and said, "This matter is very important, I don't want to make a noise, so I found a lot of books and compiled such a thing according to the method given above." I'm not a professional after all, and this thing I got out of it really has a bit of a different taste, so I can't help it, so I asked someone to invite you. ”