The thirteen evil letters in front of Gongsun Tu were written by Xu Fu, the great master of Fang, who was thinking about Xi Yingzhen, did calculate that the only one who could save Qiu Fang was the great warlock Xi Yingzhen, and the old warlock would be here tonight to meet with Guangren, Volcano, and these others.

However, Xu Fu's magical powers were only here. He calculated that Xi Yingzhen would have some hardships to save Qiu Fang, so he sent Gongsun Tu first. Master Dafang imagined that all the scenes would happen here. He immediately wrote thirteen letters and instructed Gongsun Tu to take out the corresponding letters according to what happened here. With Xu Fu's mind, he thought he had no omissions. No matter what kind of problems occurred in the Zen room, as long as one of them was taken out for Xi Yingzhen to watch, it would naturally resolve the crisis.

Gongsun Tu has been listening to the sound at the door for a while. He has his own magic weapon. Even Xi Yingzhen and Guangren have not noticed that someone has been hiding at the door for a long time. However, the old guy still found clues. When Xi Yingzhen leaned against the door to look at the moon, Gui Bugui accompanied him for a while. The old sorcerer was focused on looking at the moon in the sky to calculate the time. He did not notice Gongsun Tu hiding in the dark outside the door here, but the old guy looked at him. Gui Bugui did not expose him immediately, but just watched coldly at what the alchemist was going to do.

When Xi Yingzhen was about to worship Qiu Fang as the master's university in the Zen room, Gongsun Tu outside the door was stunned. Among the thirteen letters he brought, there was no such thing as the great sorcerer's revenge on Qiu Fang. Xu Fu thought he had no omissions. He imagined that Xi Yingzhen would accept Qiu Fang as his disciple and adopted son, and even the two sworn brothers thought of it, but he did not imagine that Xi Yingzhen would go to worship Qiu Fang as his teacher.

Now Gongsun Tu is not going in, and it is not enough not to go in. Looking at the thirteen letters in front of him, he became at a loss. When he saw that he was about to fight inside, Gongsun Tu suddenly had a bold idea. Why can't he write a congratulatory letter to the great sorcerer to be famous masters under the name of Dafang Master? Anyway, Xu Fu's letters were written by him. Dafang Master was not right, so he was not allowed to make up for it. When he was studying the Fa, he really copied the handwriting of Dafang Master. Gongsun Tu was confident that even if Xu Fu saw it himself, he would not see any problem.

Gongsun Tu was wearing pen and ink and letter paper. He immediately squatted at the door and wrote three letters in Xu Fu's tone. In addition to Xi Yingzhen, there were also letters to Guangren and Volcano. It was already late at night. In addition, the old abbot here told the monks in the temple to not let them go to the near the meditation hall to disturb the distinguished guests. Therefore, no monk found that there was a person squatting at the door of the meditation hall. However, all this was seen by Tong Gui Bugui from the crack of the door. With the old man's mind, he guessed what this white-haired man was going to do.

After hearing Gongsun Tu’s past experience, Guangren regretted that he was a little bit unlucky. Xu Fu was a god-like figure to him. How could God make mistakes? And he still did not return in front of him, Ji Lao, and other outsiders, let alone a monk who was outsiders.

"Gongsun Tu, you can't guess the thoughts of Master Xu Fu. If you change Master Dafang like this, you will naturally be punished by Master Xu Fu." Guangren had no choice but to say a few words to respond to the emergency: "Remember in the future, Master Xu Fu has his plans. People like you can't understand it for a while. Don't guess, don't tamper with it, and don't underestimate it. Do you understand?"

Gongsun Tu was also satisfied with such a result. He knelt on the ground and saluted the two great masters, saying, "I know I am wrong. After I go back, I will definitely take the blame to Master Xu Fu's great master..."

At this time, Ji Lao let out a long sigh, then took down the copper piece that was tied to his heart, and then saluted to Guangren and Volcano and said, "Since Qiu Fang has someone to save him, this matter has come to an end. If the two great masters have no instructions, Ji Lao will leave now and find a place where no one is to respond to the disaster."

"Owner, you and me are clearly distinguished. There will be no change in your relationship of goodness," Guangren looked at Ji Lao, paused for a moment, and continued: "Before the disaster, I hope you can do good deeds again. According to Buddhist words here, you can still practice the next life."

"Ji remembered that he would do more good deeds before the disaster," After saying that, the former poster saluted the people in the Zen room, and then turned around and left here.

After watching Ji Lao leave, Gui Bugui and Wu Mian look at each other, and then the old guy smiled and said to the two great masters: "Since there are no one, then we won't join in the fun. If there is nothing to do, we will leave too. Then what, Gongsun Tu, after you receive the punishment, remember to come to me, if there is a good thing, you will get the advantage of you. This matter cannot be sent to us with just ten or eight magic weapons. Let's talk about it later when you go back..."

Seeing that they were leaving, Guangren hesitated for a moment and said, "Return to Senior Brother, don't worry about Ji Lao's affairs. Everything in the future will be his consequences. If you intervene, it will not be of any benefit to you guys."

"Retribution... is this what you alchemist said?" Before Gui Bugui's words, Wu Mian suddenly said coldly: "There is no alchemist, is it all the alchemist going to be a monk? What was the practice of the next life just now? Now there is something to do with the result of the monk like this? Guangren, does the cultivation of the next life have something to do with you? Or you have lived for a long time and plan to go to the next life to see..."

"Bold, Wu Mian, you've been through the presumptuously," Volcano immediately glared. If his master hadn't been by his side, he had already fought with this white-haired man. Like Guangren and Xu Fu as a god, his master was also a god-like existence and could not tolerate a word of blasphemy from outsiders.

But now Wu Mian no longer takes the volcano seriously at all. He seemed to have not seen anyone else around Guangren. At this time, Gui Bugui came out to smooth things out: "Whether it is to cultivate the next life or the result, what is said is right, but I have done good things in my life, and there is no way to cultivate the next life. It's a pity that my old man has a lot of blessings. Forget it, it's better to go back early and think about how to continue cultivating blessings. Alas, this blessing is too thick. Will the gods in the sky be jealous? What should I do..."

When talking nonsense, Gui Bugui and Wu Mian had already left the Zen room with two monsters, leaving behind two great masters, Gongsun Tu and the old abbot who was not sure about the situation.

After coming out of the Zen room, Bai Wuqiu changed to be pestering his "biological father" to find out why Gongsun Tu could scare away such a big Xi Yingzhen with a fake letter he wrote, and what happened to this old sorcerer who fell to the ground. He was so easy to talk to in the first half of the night. After midnight, he turned against him. Didn't he say he was open to him? Is this he thinking about it or not?

There were still people in the idle White Horse Temple dealing with the collapse of the tower. It was not until the White Horse Temple that Gui Bugui explained to his cheap son Xi Yingzhen's affairs: "Silly boy, this matter is not about Xi Yingzhen's father who thought it was open. He had to do it. In the early years, I heard that their sorcerers had their own method of immortality, and they didn't take it seriously at that time. However, over the years, the disciples of the old sorcerers died one after another, and there were almost no one with the sorcerers of Bailixi's generation. Only Xi Yingzhen's father was left. What kind of sorcerers really had the method of immortality? Why did they all care about the elixirs of the alchemist's immortality?
Chapter completed!