Feng Rantian asked such a question endlessly, which made a question mark instantly appear on Xie Wanyou's head, and he couldn't help but ask strangely: "Why did you suddenly kill him?" Also, he is not related to me, he is dead, why should I be sad? ”

Feng Rantian stared coldly at the figure of the white-haired Buddha: "Looking at his appearance, I feel that it is very eye-catching." ”

Xie Bangyou: "? ”

She turned her head to look at the Buddha, guessing that Feng Rantian might have had some holiday with the Buddha before.

Since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated, and it is normal for the Demon Venerable and the Buddha not to deal with each other.

Xie Wanyou didn't think much about it, stretched out his hand to smooth Feng Rantian's hair, and said in a low voice: "Okay, then you must be careful, after all, he has the Dao Dharma Buddha Light Protector, and that thing will hurt the demon cultivator a lot, and if you follow him, you will inevitably suffer." ”

Feng Rantian listened to her say these words, a pair of tiger ears above her head moved dexterously, and her tense back quietly relaxed: "Don't you ask me why I want to solve him?" ”

"Didn't you say it didn't please him?" Xie Wan secretly poked and touched his black paw pad, pressed the thought of pinching the tiger's ears, and asked with a serious face: "Isn't this the reason?" Then tell me, why do you want to solve him? ”

Feng Rantian withdrew his claws from her hand, paused, and said lightly: "I heard that you liked him before. ”

Xie Wanyou tilted his head slightly, and then reacted, the original owner had done a lot of ridiculous things in the past, and the entanglement with the Buddha was also one of them, Feng Rantian couldn't have heard of it at all, and now he suddenly asked, it must be vinegar.

Xie Bangyou didn't have anything to be ashamed of, and said frankly: "I admired it for a while, that time the Xuancang Sword Sect found nearly a hundred resentful ghosts in a remote town in the cultivation realm, and it was necessary for the Buddha to be purified and purified, and the Buddha Sect sent the Buddha Son, and when I was about to be devoured by the Ghost King, it was the Buddha who saved me. ”

Xie Bangyou can actually understand the original owner, when he was on the verge of death, suddenly a person came like a god, he looked good, and it was reasonable to be tempted, and the Buddha was compassionate, loving all living beings, and at the beginning he took care of the injured original owner, the original owner lacked love since childhood, and it can be said that he has been growing in the shadows, and suddenly met such a radiant person, and he couldn't resist at all.

However, the Buddha was full of life, and he had no intention of having a personal relationship between men and women, so he politely rejected her, and then the original owner did everything he could, and the Buddha saw her dark side, and since then he has not pretended to her, and he stayed away, and the two completely fell out.

Xie Wanyou stopped remembering and shook his head: "But now, I don't have any other feelings for him, you don't have to—what's wrong with you?" ”

Seeing Feng Rantian's different expression, Xie Wanyou couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Feng Rantian was silent for a moment, and his expression became even more strange: "The town you are talking about is Yongmeng Town?" ”

Xie Wanyou pondered for a moment and nodded slowly: "It seems to be called this name, but how do you know that place?" ”

Feng Randay's tone became more and more gloomy: "I was also there at that time, to devour the power of that ghost king, when I arrived, that ghost king still had one breath left, and you should have just left." ”

Xie Wanyou froze: "Huh? ”

That's really a coincidence, it turns out that before this, their fate lines had overlapped, but they missed it by mistake.

However, Xie Wan thought about it, and felt that there was nothing to pity, seeing that Feng Rantian seemed to be a little uneasy, and comforted him in turn: "Even if you run into me at that time, it's useless, think about it, when the Buddha sees you, he will definitely attack you, what will you do after you are attacked by the Buddha?" ”

Feng Rantian paused suspiciously, and reluctantly faced the reality: "Fight back." ”

With Feng Randay's strength, once they fought, Xie Wanyou, who was in urgent need of treatment at that time, had no way to survive at all.

Xie Wanyou: "So, everything is the best arrangement. ”

Moreover, at that time, what Feng Rantian saw was not the same her now.

Feng Rantian stopped talking, the truth is this, but it is impossible to say that he has no regrets.

Seeing this, Xie Wanyou changed the topic: "You just suddenly said that you wanted to kill the Buddha, is this because of this?" ”

Feng Rantian retracted his thoughts, glanced at her, and said in a slightly mocking tone: "I'm from you."

There is a plot in the book of confiscation, the heroine died, and the young master of the demon clan who lost her love found a stand-in, and she looks very similar to the heroine. ”

Xie Bangyou: "??? ”

Xie Wanyou looked at the white-haired Buddha, thinking of Feng Randay's silver hair, and then he realized something, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching: "...... That's why you think I'm with you because I want to find you to be a stand-in for the Buddha? ”

What is this? With such a plot of catching horses, Feng Randay has seen it, and he actually inexplicably substituted himself into that stand-in? ?

Xie Wanyou was deeply saddened and pointed at him: "I said I wouldn't let you see it, you have to listen, but now it's okay, your head is not clean." ”

"Blame me? Who brought the book back first? Feng Rantian's chin raised slightly, glanced at Xie Wanyou coldly and pointed at his finger, suddenly leaned over and bit her finger.

Xie Wanyou: "......" is really a cat, and it suddenly bites people at every turn.

When Xie Zhuoxing heard the book, he immediately poked his head out: "What kind of book, Xiaobai also wants to read it!" ”

"No," Feng Rantian pressed his paw on its forehead and pushed it back, "That's a book that children can't read." ”

Xie Zhuoxing retracted with a snort, and gnawed the tip of Feng Randay's tail angrily.

Xie Wanyou took a deep breath, darkened his eyebrows, and was a little disappointed: "However, there was such a plot in that book later, I thought that the young master of the demon clan was more affectionate, how different is he from a scumbag when he does this?" ”

Feng Rantian said casually: "He didn't really betray, when it came to the juncture, he let the stand-in go, and recognized that the only person he really liked was the heroine." ”

Speaking of this, he narrowed his eyes, and his tone was a little dangerous: "I don't do anyone's shadow, if one day I find out that you are really lying to me......"

Xie Wanyou was curious: "Then what about you?" ”

Feng Rantian didn't answer, he patted the back of her hand with his paw meaningfully, turned around and returned to her sleeve: "It's time, let's draw lots on stage." ”

Xie Wanyou admits that she has a clear conscience, so she has nothing to be afraid of, but it's a pity that the script was confiscated by Feng Randay......

The monks on the stage began to roll call, Xie Wanyou retracted his thoughts, and went to the stage to draw lots.

She didn't know that after she left, the white-haired Buddha suddenly turned his head and glanced at her without any waves.

His pupils are very pale in color, and at first glance they look like a pool of calm water, but when you look closely, they look more like a sea that embraces all things.

The Master of the Five Aggregates beside him smiled, "But what is out of the ordinary thing you see?" ”

The Buddha lowered his eyes, and his voice was soothing when he spoke: "No." ”

Master Wuyun said: "The Ten Thousand Buddha Sect's long-awaited Frost Brushing Sword Master is about to appear, and you seem to be confused. ”

The Buddha said: "The disciple is indeed confused, the master once said, the Buddha name claims to be at ease, looking for the voice to save the people in the world, if you want to save the world, everyone should do something, with the power of one person, how can you save the evil in the world, why to bet all the hope on one person, the disciple really does not understand." ”

"It's fate." Master Wuyun looked at the ethereal sky, although his eyes were already a little cloudy, his gaze was still clear: "It is the destiny of heaven that tells us that only by this arrangement can there be a single solution to all this. ”

The Buddha shook his head and fell silent.

Since the advent of the Frost Whisk Sword and was suppressed in the Sword Pavilion, the mission of every Buddha of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect since then is to protect the Frost Whisk Sword and wait for the sword master to appear.

This is the mission of all Buddhas, and it is also his mission.

When he was just sensible, he knew about the existence of the Frost Sword Master, and he thought that he would be like countless Buddhas before him, and he would spend his entire life in poverty, until the moment of his death, he would not be able to wait for the legendary Sword Lord to appear.

But he didn't expect that the sword hanging high above the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect would fall with a bang when he was the Buddha's son.

He didn't know if he would be able to successfully complete his mission, and he only had a very strange dazed heart about the Frost Whisking Sword Master who had been waiting for a thousand years in the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect.

It's like seeing a wheel of fate across the long time and drive in front of him, and he can't avoid it, only

Can be carried forward and sail into the unknowable future.

Ever since he knew that the Sword Master would appear, as time got closer and closer, he had often wondered what kind of person the Sword Master was.

Can she/he really save everyone in this unprecedented horrific disaster?

How could she/he, by she/his own power, shake such a great evil?

The Buddha couldn't figure it out, but it was undeniable that he was looking forward to the sword master.

Such a savior must be a hidden power with a common heart.

On the stage, the qualifying round began.

At this time, the lord of Xue City, who led his eldest son, came late, smiled and confessed to the people sitting at the table.

Of course, the others will not lose their emotional intelligence to the face of the city lord, and they waved their hands politely, and when everyone talked, their voices were inevitably noisy, and the Buddha glanced over there.

His eyes accidentally collided with another person in the air, and Xue Dagongzi tugged at the corner of his lips at him, and then turned his gaze.

The Buddha faintly sensed the malice contained in that gaze, and stared at it for a while, at this time, Xue Dagongzi coughed twice, his face became a little pale, and the Xue City Lord immediately nervously led him to the seat of the Tianyuan Sect Master, and then leaned over to ask something.

Hearing this, the Tianyuan Sect Master took the pulse of Xue Dagongzi with a calm face, pondered for a while, and handed Xue Dagongzi a bottle of elixir.

Xue Dagongzi took the medicine, and after taking it, his face visibly improved a lot.

City Lord Xue breathed a sigh of relief, thanked him with a smile, and then led Grand Prince Xue to sit down on the seat.

At this time, another group of people came, and the Buddha noticed that after seeing the people, everyone's faces became very unsightly.

"Why, they're all old friends, and I'm not welcome to this seat," the red-clothed Hangyoudao approached, looking at these former enemies with a smile.

Some people stubbornly ignored him, and some people laughed and played a round game, no matter whether anyone welcomed him or not, with a lot of strange eyes, he kicked away the person who was originally sitting next to Rong Du, and sat down next to him: "She went up?" ”

Rong Du ignored him with a cold face, and the Hanging Daoist glanced around with himself: "Why hasn't Shen Qingshuang come yet, my apprentice is about to enter the finals, he is not there, patronizing the alchemy, is this reasonable?" ”

Thinking that Xie Wanyou was originally his own disciple, but later became a person like the Hanging You Daoist to learn alchemy, Rong Du's brows twitched, and he said coldly: "Shut up." ”

On the other side, Wei Manchu also entered the venue surrounded by his younger brothers and sisters, and the owner of Penglai Island patted him on the shoulder: "Try it well, don't lose the face of Penglai Island." ”

Wei Manchu smiled, but he didn't care in his heart.

He has reached the stage of incarnation, looking at the opponents in the field, which one has such a cultivation as him?

Isn't it easy to hang and beat?

He stepped onto the stage confidently, but for some reason, his mind always flashed the figure of Xie Wanyou, who was in the City Lord's Mansion that day, and disappeared in a flash.

Wei Manchu's right eyelid began to beat constantly, and he shook his head and shook the ghostly figure out with all his might.

It's just an illusion, Wei Manchu, what are you afraid of?

He laughed to himself and went on stage.

After he went up, Xie Wanyou took the sign, squinted his eyes at his back, and said to the little hair ball in his arms: "Everyone is here." ”

Feng Rantian said: "It's time for the show to begin." ”：，，