Chapter 187: Xu Fu, confusion

When Huanxin saw that his foster father bowed to a wooden man and held accountability, he couldn't help but worry that he was insane.
However, the sudden change occurred, and the wooden figure with the stigma suddenly stood up from the ground, shivering, and the joints rubbed and made a quacking sound, seeming to be laughing.
"Ah!" Huan Xin exclaimed softly.
An even more surprising thing happened. The wooden man’s chest and abdomen heard the knock of wood chips. At first he was confused, and gradually approached the people’s saying, "...Haha, it was the old man who was very close! Unexpectedly the little girl came back so early Da...Da, guess who is the sacred man?"
The wooden doll can even speak, and it feels like a dream for a while.
At this time, the foster father said in a deep voice: "The yin is transformed into the void, and the yang is transformed into a god. It is independent from the world, and it becomes immortal..."
Hearing that, the wooden man laughed strangely again, seemingly smug.
At this time, a woman's voice came from the woods to the west.
"What a Taoist soul, the cultivation is not shallow." But it was Sun Lichai strolling out.
When the wooden man saw her, he screamed, "How can the old man not know the fate of your female baby? It's impossible, it is the dead bones in the tomb that has been dead for many years. As long as there is still vitality, the old man can spy one or two... unless……"
Huanxin asked curiously: "Unless what?"
The wooden man's stigma shook, and it was clearly a smooth brain, but Huanxin still felt a look at him.
"You little girl! The background is innocent, but it's a pity that you have a long fate, and there will be death in the future." He said this not politely, making the little girl flush with anger.
"Huh! If you don't say it, why do you want to scold someone! If you don't say it, I'm not rare to listen!" Huanxin turned his head angrily, and was immediately embarrassed when he saw Sun Lichai smile, "Hey! Wooden man, I said that I was a bit angry, don't be offended. Hehe."
The head of the wooden man's pillars whirled around, "The little girl is still polite and knows how to respect the old predecessors! Listen well, the old man is the same Xu Fu who traveled to Penglai in the past! You two girls, one young Blacksmith, obediently worship the old man, and give my internal strength to the old man, so that I can reshape my soul, and I can’t say that this fairy can give you some benefits!"
Sun Lichai sneered, "This little trick is also daring to be a blessing. If it weren't for the buddha's still young, ghost like you who could not be as immortal, you would have been grayed out by thousands of buddhas a long time ago. Pretentious!"
Although the wooden man did not understand Sun Lichai's so-called Buddha, but when he heard such a contemptuous tone, he suddenly jumped into a rage, "Wow! I'm so angry! When the old man is successful one day, you will be destroyed!"
Huanxin was furious, "Bah, baah! What an old monster, he is not ashamed! I will definitely teach you a lesson for the fairy sister this time!"
After speaking, she drew the Fuyu Divine Sword from her waist and flew towards the wooden figure.
The adoptive father frowned, too late to stop Huanxin, so he had to secretly help with the sound transmission method.
"Xin'er, Xu Fu has a weird background. You have to deal with it carefully. Fortunately, there are still flaws in the wooden man's legs. You are waiting for the opportunity to attack it with "Open and Close Swordsmanship"."
Huan Xin remained silent, but immediately understood, approaching the place of seven feet of the wooden man, he lifted the divine sword against the wooden man's head.
There were mechanisms hidden in the two delicately carved palms of this wooden man. At this time, a one-foot-long wooden stick popped out to grab it. He raised his hand and swung it, hoping to knock Huanxin sword away from the spine of the sword.
Unexpectedly, although Huanxin was young, he had enough experience with the enemy. When he turned his wrist, he drew a sword flower, but the tip of the sword pointed diagonally at the joint of the wooden man's leg.
A good Xiangong, the rivers and lakes are so hot, the left arm wooden stick hit the spine of the sword as usual, an extraordinary force drilled into the Huanxin meridian along the sword body, suddenly half of her body numb, and her movements slowed down.
"The little girl is very tender!"
Huan Xin snorted coldly, bullying Mu Ren for inconvenience, and hurriedly pulled away to avoid being pursued by Master Xu Xian.
Sun Lichai was watching the battle, and at this time, she also heard a secret message: "This wooden man has deformed feet and has difficult movements. You can attack from the side, so he only has one arm to deal with."
Huanxin's eyes lit up, Yungong resolved the abnormal force, and then rushed forward again.
This time she went around to the left of the wooden man and stabs repeatedly. While resisting, Xu Xiangong wanted to turn around. Unexpectedly, she tripped on her legs and fell slowly to the ground.
The foster father smiled and said in a loud voice: "Xin'er, you can use the sword instead of the sword, and use the cutting method to take the enemy's head lightly."
This slashing sword technique was passed from the Lion Sect of Guangdong. It was fierce and domineering, fierce and violent. The words of the adoptive father meant that Xu Xiangong was torn apart.
Huan Xin didn't think much about it, and leaned forward with a sword.
After all, she is a rare martial artist. Although this sword technique is trivial, a majestic sword intent is gushing out. The sword rises like a wave of anger, and the sword falls like a thunder strike.
Sun Lichai nodded repeatedly, and her adoptive father was also quite surprised.
This sword intent came fiercely, and the wooden man vigorously waved his limbs, but was cut off one by one, and Xu Xiangong was trembling with the sharp murderous intent.
After all, Huan Xin was soft-hearted, and seeing the tragic appearance of the wooden man, this last sword could not be cut.
"Huh! Alright, you should also be taught. Next time, respect the fairy sister and foster father, or I will...I'll beat you up again!"
Xu Xiangong grumbled a few times and was quite dissatisfied, "Heh! If it weren't for me... how could you be insulted by a childlike show like you? Don't be proud of you, that is to ruin the body of the wooden man, the old man is immortal, but You can return to the world in a few days."
Huanxin walked back to her foster father and made an appearance of inviting credit.
"Good boy!" Foster father chuckled, "This Xiangong Xu, previously possessed in the secret book I showed you, but took advantage of my precautions, hid in the wooden man, and snatched it when I instilled it with true power. My inner anger."
"Okay, it was the secret book that harmed people, so I ruined it." Then, she took out "Tianshu Mystery" from her arms and throw it on the ground.
"It's not a question of cheats!" The foster father hurriedly stopped her and began to preach ~ EbookFREE.me~ Here, Sun Lichai walked to the wooden man and raised Xiangong Xu.
"Can you tell a fortune?"
"Heh!" Xu Xiangong said coldly.
"Don't think that you are the body of the soul, so you are not afraid of being killed. The poor nun has some ways to teach you not to be overborn." Sun Lichai's face was angry, and a flash of light flashed between her eyebrows, as if a king was angry.
Seeing her epiphany seal, Xu Xiangong suddenly exclaimed: "Impossible! Shouldn't this thing have not been born yet!"
"Do you know the Pure Land?"
"So this is the Pure Land? Your Buddhist Paradise?"
"Exactly."
"No wonder..."
Sun Lichai clenched her fists, each of her eyes reflected the majestic Mount Sumi, majestic and awe-inspiring, capable of suppressing Shenpo, "Speak clearly!"
Xiangong Xu was really frightened this time, "Don't! Don't punch! I'll confess!"
Immediately he shivered and said all about his understanding of the Pure Land.
It turns out that in the secret records of wild history, there have been many records in the world where a black ball and a roll of gold paper entangled each other many times out of thin air. Often when the gold paper appeared, the group of beasts was terrified and the birds flew. Liver and gallbladder split.
And the lines on the gold paper are just an epiphany.
Sun Lichai immediately understood that it was a struggle between the Buddha and the Xiangshu. Their existence spanned three lifetimes. No wonder they would appear in history.
However, in the history she knew, there had never been gold paper and black balls.
So, which one is true? Which is unreal?
Did the Buddha tamper with history, or did her memory go wrong?
Sun Lichai remembered Lu Zhengkang's words, "What is the difference between the past and the future?"
Yes, to the Bodhisattva, time is just a game. What he cares about is only the fruit of his heart.
This is the way of the Buddha.