Seeing Fu Chi flying straight towards his thatched hut, Old Man Huang Fu obviously had no intention of giving up and followed Fu Chi to his thatched hut. The two masters and apprentices appeared in front of each other, sitting on both sides of a table, looking at each other.
"What do you think?"
A rare solemnity appeared on the face of the old man Huang Fu. Seeing the solemn look on the old man Huang Fu's face, Fu Chi also showed a solemn look on his face. In Fu Chi's mind, practicing Buddhism is not a big deal, but for old man Huang Fu, it is not like this.
If people don't understand the mystery behind things, it will be difficult for them to pay due attention to them. Because they don’t understand it, things have no meaning to them. Because it is meaningless, there is no question of whether it should be taken seriously or not. It was precisely because of his lack of understanding of Buddhist practice that he had the indifferent attitude he had before.
But the old man Huang Fu was different. To him, Buddhists are a very mysterious group. He even knew that Buddhism still existed, but it was not known to the world. And for those Buddhist cultivators, even the old man Huang Fu had to show his respect.
And it was the strength of those Buddhist cultivators that allowed Old Man Huang Fu to show respect.
"I don't think that kid Zhou Baopu is lying."
Indeed, Zhou Baopu was lying, but because of his superb skills, he was not discovered by Fu Chi.
When the old man Huang Fu heard what Fu Chi said, he shook his head invisibly, his eyes lowered for a moment, and then asked Fu Chi: "Not long ago, in the ancestral building, did you hear something?" Fu
Chi His face hardened, that incident was particularly profound in his memory. His face turned red with excitement, and Fu Chi's voice was a little trembling, but he could still barely control it. His trembling voice was heard, and he said excitedly: "I heard the message from the ancestor."
After hearing Fu Chi's words, the old man Huang Fu did not agree or refute, but lowered his head and thought. Be prepared to answer him.
"Master, I know you won't believe it. But I can tell you with certainty that I really heard the message from the ancestor. I was very clear-headed at the time. When I knelt down in front of the statue of the ancestor , suddenly heard his message. He told me that you would return my memory to me. As soon as the words of the ancestor came to light, you passed over and handed me this memory charm." Old Man Huang
Fu Fu Chi glanced at the memory talisman he just took out in his hand with a profound look, and said with a wry smile: "To tell you the truth, I also returned the memory talisman to you after hearing the message from the ancestor. ."
"Master, do you know what this means? It means that our ancestor has reappeared in the world. With the protection of our ancestor, I see how those people in the demonic path can still be rampant. It seems that our Tianwai Tower is going to come again. We have grown up. The day when our Tianwai Tower will dominate the world is not far away!" "
I don't think so."
The old man Huang Fu looked at Fu Chi with a look of disapproval on his face, which shocked Fu Chi who was extremely excited. A cold remark.
"Why? Master, you have to know that according to legend, the ancestor is a blood emperor level figure!" "
Don't worry about the strength of the ancestor for now. Let me ask you, when Xiaonan Mountain emits thousands of Buddha lights, what will Zhou Baopu do? What was the child doing at that time?"
"Practice the talismans."
"Let me ask you again, how can an entry-level disciple without any cultivation skills be able to practice the talismans on his own?" "
This..., this..."
These questions have been asked before. Fu Chi didn't think about it carefully, but now that he was asked by the old man Huang Fu, he couldn't help but become speechless and at a loss.
"Can't you explain it? Let me ask you again, the light of reception can only be brought after breaking through the blood emperor level, but it is obvious that Zhou Baopu is not the blood emperor, because he was not picked up by the light of guidance. Say goodbye In our Tianwai Building, even looking at the entire Blood Sacrifice Continent, how many blood emperors are there? And you have just mentioned the legendary cultivation of our ancestor. Now, do you feel something? "Say goodbye
? It seems that old man Huang Fu is getting older, but he is still forceful and aggressive when asking questions.
Fu Chi was startled, and the old man Huang Fu seemed to be pressing every step of the way. But he also knew that it was these urgent steps that made him understand something.
"Master, do you think that the ancestor of Tianfu helped Baopu with his talisman training?" "
Otherwise, what do you think?"
The old man Huang Fu looked at Fu Chi and said with a smile: "It seems that , Our Tianfu Tower really has hope for revitalization!"
"Master, according to you, Tianfu Patriarch is just a flash in the pan, what benefits can it bring to us?"
Old Man Huang Fu was obviously extremely excited. , stood up from the chair, came to Fu Chi's side, stroked Fu Chi's head and said: "Chi'er, you have to know that the techniques of various schools, sects, sects and buildings, from ancient times to the present, in time In the passing of time, it is no longer what it used to be. If you think about it, if the ancestor watched Baopu, a child, practice the talismans, wouldn't the talismans practiced by Zhou Baopu not be worthy of scrutiny?" "You mean
... ...?"
"Seeing that you are not too stupid, I have already guessed it."
The old man Huang Fu looked at Fu Chi and laughed. Then he said to Fu Chi in a serious tone: "Disciple, you have to know that when an opportunity comes, seizing it is the most important thing. So, can you get the real talisman from Zhou Baopu's mouth? It depends on your ability."
Fu Chi was shocked, glanced at the old man Huang Fu, and then said: "Don't worry, master, my disciple will definitely live up to his trust." "By the way,
I gave it to you. Memory Talisman, you haven't had time to look at it yet?"
"No, what's wrong?"
Fu Chi couldn't help but asked in surprise when he heard the difference in the tone of the old man Huang Fu. Fu Chi has always been worried about his lost memory. At this moment, when he heard the old man Huang Fu mention it, he actually had some expectations. He wanted to hear an explanation, but old man Huang Fu still had no explanation.
The old man Huang Fu looked at Zhou Baopu and smiled bitterly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't say anything.
"Grandmaster asked me to give you that memory, and I gave it to you. But I don't know whether it will be good or bad for you. Before looking at that memory, I hope you will think it through first." Old Man Huang Fu continued:
" I'm going out for a while, and I hope you can take care of yourself."
"Master, where are you going?"
"Traveling in the mountains and rivers to relax your mind."
The yellow talismans all over the body of the old man Huang Fu shook and disappeared into Fu Chi's body. In front of him, only Fu Chi was left in deep thought.
The red plum blossoms are like blood, and the setting sun is like fire. Unknowingly, it is already evening. Sunset's rosy face looked like a ripe tomato, gently stroking Zhou Baopu's frown, as if wanting to soothe Zhou Baopu's inner worries. The sunset was like cinnabar, teasing Zhou Baopu's black hair and also teasing Zhou Baopu's thoughts.
The bright red plum trees stood in the wind, shivering in the cold wind. I don’t know whether they were frozen or blown. Zhou Baopu also felt a hint of chill, raised his head, and looked at the path winding down from the mountain. On the path, Li Xian'er's figure was slowly approaching him.