In my cognition, Xu Wushu should be in his twenties.

After all, there are not many people like me in the Xuan World.

But when I met me, I was a little surprised.

Because it seems that Xu Wushu is about the same age as me, and there is still childishness on his face.

And his appearance is also extremely outstanding, he is a white and clean little handsome guy.

However, his eyes were full of arrogance and rudeness.

In Huang Jiu's words, it just doesn't look very smart.

Of course, to become Shinjuku, you can't be mentally retarded.

It's just that whether you are smart or not, IQ is only one of them, and the main thing is to look at your vision and life experience.

Beside him, Xu Changwei, who was beaten, and there were five third-generation disciples of the Xu family.

"Senior brother!" I saluted Xu Changwei as soon as I entered the door.

This is the etiquette of Longhu Mountain.

Seeing this, the other three generations of disciples also saluted me one after another, but Xu Wuyi's eyebrows slanted upward, and no one in his eyes snorted coldly.

In addition to Xu Changwei and others, there are also eight old monks from the four ancient temples, Mei Yisi of Shennongjia, Bat Demon, and Jin Guang.

According to the regulations of Longhu Mountain, when the younger generation sees the elders, they must salute, otherwise it will be regarded as disrespectful and disobedient.

But I can't take the invincible rank, so I don't see it.

Seeing me coming, Jin Guang stood up and motioned for me to take a seat next to him.

Whether it is the Xuan World or Buddhism, they all follow many old traditions.

The arrangement of the seats first depends on the generation, and if it is the same generation, it depends on the background of the sect.

On the opposite side of the golden light are the four ancient temples, the old monks of Guoqing Temple, and the position of the lower head is empty.

Normally, Xu Changwei is a senior brother, and he should sit under the golden light, and I want to sit under the old monk of Guoqing Temple.

And then the rest of the four ancient temples.

As for Mei Yisi and the others, for Buddhism and the Xuan World, they are not friends, and they will go to the back row.

The traditional seating arrangement is extremely testing of the host's mind, and the slightest carelessness will offend people.

Hence the later round tables.

Now Jin Guang invited me to sit under him, one is to consider that I am the person in charge, and the other is that I will return the relics to Jinshan Temple.

He's the host, and I'm just going to be the host.

Even if you offend someone, that's Jinguang Temple's own business.

However, just as I was about to sit down, Xu Wushu snorted coldly and said, "Why does a person who relies on women to get to the top sit at the head of the host?" ”

"You Buddhism is not taboo, we can't afford to lose this face."

He had a huge shelf, and when he finished speaking, he waved his sleeves violently, and his hands behind his back did not move.

If you don't give an explanation from Jinguang Temple, I won't be able to take a stand.

When the Buddhist monks saw this, they all frowned slightly.

Jin Guang was a little displeased and looked at Xu Changwei, but Xu Changwei pretended not to see it, and was very conniving at Xu Wuving.

Seeing this, Jin Guang could only smile awkwardly: "A lot of things happened today, first of all, the monks of the three famous temples of my Buddhism were intercepted and killed on the road, and the real culprit has not yet been determined, followed by the water flooding Jinshan, Shennongjia and my temple have casualties, and now sit down, just want to put down the fight and sort out the key to it." ”

The meaning of Jinguang is very clear, now it is Jinguang Temple, or the matter of Buddhism and Shennongjia, and others should not interfere with it.

It is precisely because of this that Jin Guang never called me before, and after Xu Wushu and them came, he asked me to come over.

By doing so, he took care of me.

However, when Jin Guang said this, Xu Wushu still said unrelentingly: "I Xu Wuvin will not be in the same room as the people who eat soft rice." ”

"Uncle Xu, what do you think?"

Xu Wushu looked at Xu Changwei.

I heard him call Chang Wei, and I slowly exhaled a breath of air.

Ryugoyama protects Shinjuku's information very well, and I didn't know much about Xu Wushu when I was in the mountains.

Seeing his nostrils facing the sky, I thought he was a disciple of Zhang Huailing, and his generation was the same as mine.

As a result, he called Uncle Xu Changwei instead of "uncle", which proves that he belongs to the third generation of disciples.

Huang Jiu immediately stretched out his claws towards his fart pocket, and when I saw this, I lowered my voice and said, "Brother Huang, don't get excited first, if you want it to die, you must first make it crazy." ”

It's just a disrespect, at most, it will punish him to go back to the mountain wall for a few days.

Now we have to make him crazy, and when the time comes, I have to expel him directly from the division......

Thinking like this, my heart was full of joy, and I sat next to Jin Guang and said: "I came this time to represent the Xuan World, and to mediate the misunderstanding between Jinguang Temple and Shennongjia, so as not to cause unnecessary casualties." ”

"Let's all sit down!" Indicating my identity and intentions, I pressed my hand.

Seeing this, the people of the four famous temples sat down one after another.

Xu Changwei frowned slightly, but before he could speak, I said, "Senior Brother Xu, I came to Jinguang Temple about this, and my master and uncle told you, right?" ”

In the affairs of the Xuan World, I dare not say that Zhang Huailing and my master have the final say, but as soon as their decision comes out, the rest of the sects and factions are only worthy of going through the motions.

That's why I came here, and I had a paperwork.

And Xu Wudi and Xu Changwei came over this time, bringing people from the Xu family, and they wanted to come to have a good time.

Xu Changwei reluctantly arched his hand and said, "Uncle Ge has explained. ”

"Now that you've told you something, sit down and be a witness with me." After a pause, I glanced at Xu Wuving, "Nothing to do with people, retreat first." ”

Looking for a presence?

That makes you feel no presence.

But what I want is not to get him out, but to provoke him.

As soon as Xu Wudi heard my words, his white little face suddenly turned red, and he wrote all the anger on his face.

Facing Shinjuku, Jinguang didn't say anything, just coughed and reminded him slightly.

It's just that Xu Wushu has been in the forbidden land, he doesn't understand the world, and he comes into contact with some old monsters.

Although those people will not accept disciples, they will teach each other and will be able to meet at any time.

Like me, I have seen the Heaven Realm with Xiao Cui, how can I take the Supreme seriously.

However, I have been fighting and suffering, and I don't take them seriously in terms of momentum, but in fact I don't dare to speak out.

Xu Wushu is different.

In the face of Jin Guang's kind hints, he didn't take it seriously at all, but he wasn't too stupid, turned the finger to Huang Jiu, and asked, "The Holy Land of Buddhism and Buddhism, can a beast sit here?" ”

As soon as he said this, Mei Yisi and the bat demon's face sank.

Huang Jiu squatted on my shoulder, squinting his eyes, it was rare that he didn't hang the token on his belly for the first time, but asked with a smile: "Xu Wudi, what do you mean, the people of Shennongjia are not worthy of being here?" ”

Xu Wushu realized it later, his face changed slightly, and he explained: "I'm talking about you." ”

"If Jinguang Temple doesn't invite this beast out, then don't talk about it."

The old monk of Guoqing Temple turned the Buddha beads in his hand, and originally didn't want to participate in the peace, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but say: "Amitabha, Lord Xu, you are a little noisy." ”