The Hetu opened the brocade box, and there was only one note inside, half-torn.

Because of only half of the reason, I could only see Zhenren Tianzhong borrowing something from a man named Wanling layman and promised to return it in three years.

The signature date was ten years ago.

OK, the date has passed long ago, but I don’t know if the thing has been returned. If it has been returned, it means that this lay Buddhist Wanling met his master seven years ago.

If you haven't paid back, you can go to Mr. Wanling to find out the situation, which is the risk of being caught by others and asking for things.

The key question is, who is this lay Buddhist Wanling?

"Young Master is thinking now, who is this lay Buddhist Wanling?"

Xian'er pinched her sleeve with one hand, just like the actions that Bai Suzhen, played by Joey Wong, often did in the movie "The Green Snake".

To be honest, it's really similar.

Of course, He Tu was thinking about this question in his mind, and now he was still wondering whether this evil demon girl could read the mind skills?

"The good scholar knows that this lay Buddhist Wanling is a famous casual cultivator in the land of China and specializes in formations and instruments. This lay Buddhist is not as good as other immortals, and he is unknown and lives in seclusion.

Everyone knows his residence, but no one wants to disturb him."

Xian'er also counted it. After asking, she didn't fish in the river map or Qingming's appetite and began to explain it herself.

"His formation is very powerful, and outsiders are blocked?"

Hetu asked in confusion.

When Xian'er heard what Hetu said, she covered her mouth and chuckled, saying:

"People who have never been there, when they hear strange stories about the lay Buddhist Wanling, they all think like the young master.

But this lay Buddhist Wanling did not set up a formation outside his residence, nor did he stop others from passing, and even opened the door and entered and exited at will."

Hetu didn’t expect that there would be such a casual cultivator.

Anyone who can survive by casual cultivators has some ability.

Just think about it and you will know that in the world of cultivation, everyone has formed sects and takes care of each other. I won’t talk about the righteous immortal sect, and there are many major sects.

Among the evil demons and heretics, there are also from this sect and that sect.

Only those casual cultivators did not have any sects, or had sects, but later they retired and remained alone for a lifetime.

The latter is still a minority, and it is not that easy to quit the sect. Who would have thought that someone who knows the secret techniques of this sect will run around after quitting the sect?

Without taking care of these casual cultivators, they will inevitably become the targets of plunder and attack by other monks.

In this case, it is also very capable to be able to establish a single cultivator in China.

Either you can fight, or you are proficient in formations, or you can dodge.

But even if you can fight, you will usually live in seclusion when you are proficient in formations. Like the lay Buddhist Wanling, everyone knows the residence and opens the door to welcome others. The most important thing is that you have become the protagonist in strange stories. There is nothing wrong with it yet.

How far can that be?

The River Map is a bit unimaginable. At least this is going upwards in the God-Transforming Period, and it may be already in the fusion period.

Otherwise, if you wouldn't be so arrogant and have no capital, you wouldn't be arrogant, and you would be the reward for confusing behaviors of human beings.

"Why is he like this?"

Even Qingming, who is incompatible with the evil demons and heretics, was attracted by what Xian'er said at this time and couldn't help asking.

"This is naturally related to his own cultivation. Two hundred years ago, this lay Buddhist Wanling was about to pass the tribulation. Two hundred years have passed, and I am afraid that this senior is only one step away from passing the tribulation."

Xian'er continued to explain.

This senior expert has a quirk, which is that he likes to exchange things with others.

His door is open, and anyone can come to ask him for advice, but before asking him, you must change something with him first.

It would be fine if it was an ordinary change, but he could see through what you were most important, and what you often had to change with you was your most important thing.

The so-called things are not limited to items, but also people.

Because of this, many monks went to ask him for advice, but in the end they were reluctant to let go of their beloved items or people, and they could only return without success.

It’s not that no one wants to have bad ideas, but you have to think about it. The other party is about to pass the tribulation. Unless a living immortal comes, who can beat him?!

After hearing what Xian'er said, Hetu understood why she didn't go to find Mr. Wanling himself and continued to investigate the real person Tian Chong, but instead came to find him.

"You want to treat me as a gun?"

Hetu asked openly and honestly.

"What is... a gunman?"

Xian'er was stunned for a moment, and she couldn't understand the words that were too modern that came out of the river map.

"You just want to use me to take this IOU to find Mr. Wanling. If you ask him questions, there will be losses. In this way, I will only lose, not you. When I ask about the information, you will catch me and torture me severely. In this way, you will have no loss. You can continue to investigate my master, Tian Chong, Zhenren."

He Tu finished speaking in one breath, and the atmosphere was already tense.

If it weren't for the Hetu pressing, Qingming would have taken action by this time.

Xian'er was stunned at first, but then laughed out loud.

She laughed a few times, completely without any other Shaxian people on the second floor.

After the other people's eyes had seen, Xian'er barely stopped smiling, and there was no danger that those mortals were looking here, saying:

"Young Master is joking. I really want you to go to Mr. Wanling, but I don't want you to lose anything, but I want you to break the deadlock."

"Break the deadlock?"

There is a way to break the deadlock in Hetu, that is, in the past, he would grab the lay Buddhist Wanling and beat him halfway. If he beat him halfway, there would be no such many crooked and inconsistent rules.

But only he knew about this, and Xian'er could never know his strength.

"Young Master, didn't you break the Three Immortals and Three Games at the Nine Immortals Gate not long ago?"

Xian'er blinked, and the meaning was already very obvious.

Hetu didn't expect that the news would spread so quickly, and the immortals in the Jitian Demon Palace already knew that they had broken the Three Immortals and Three Games.

"You're not worried. I broke the situation and asked about the information I wanted. I don't care about you and investigated it yourself?"

Hetu also smiled, but he didn't expect that the other party trusted him so much. To be honest, the Three Immortals and Three Games were cheated.

How could this thing that Mr. Wan Ling cheated?

"Don't worry, because Xian'er has a second piece of information."

As soon as Xian'er finished speaking, Hetu and Qingming started almost instantly.

As soon as He Tu stretched out his hand, he grabbed Xian'er's arm. It was extremely fast and didn't look like a monk in the Qi training stage should have.

Although Xian'er had already reacted and was not slow, Silk Salon had already stepped out of her waist as soon as possible and blocked her between the two.

But a magic weapon was tearing in the river map.

The silk was torn apart by the River Map, and the person was already bullied.

The remaining silk could only wrap around the waist of the Hetu, and it was impossible to pull the Hetu apart anyway.

Xian'er looked a little panicked. This is the Qi training period?!

But Hetu was not panicked at all. After grabbing Xian'er, he hugged her and rushed out of the window. A brick slowly grew bigger. Hetu hugged Xian'er, wrapped in silk, jumped onto the brick, and Qingming quickly followed.

Only a group of people from the Jitian Demon Palace were left with a confused look on their faces, and the mortals reacted very quickly and kowtowed!

"It's the God of Workers!"

"It's the God of Workers!"

I saw a brick carrying a little girl, a man and a woman tied up in silk, flying away.

As for what happened to silk and a man and a woman, there will be many versions in the future.

(On the first day of the Lunar New Year, I wish you all the New Year!!!! I wish you all the New Year, the most important thing is good health!)

(On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the first chapter will not be traded anymore, there is an insider!)
Chapter completed!