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Western Wilderness.
Within Weiyang Kingdom, outside Suzhou City!
Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva on the top of the mountain put the sound transmission sword between his eyebrows, and the dignified voice of the world-honored Tathagata came from inside.
"Lingshan is in trouble, come back quickly!"
With a pinched sound transmission sword, Great Strength Bodhisattva frowned in dissatisfaction.
After pondering for a long time, Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva said indifferently: "The position of the white fox is seventy miles to the east, you go and chase it, I want to go back to Lingshan!"
"Congratulations to the Bodhisattva!"
The five arhats bid farewell respectfully with low eyebrows.
"Boom!"
The violent power of the Buddha on the spot rippled, and the figure of Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva had already rushed into the sky, and disappeared in an instant.
On a new day, Bu Feifan got up early, stretched his waist, and woke up Zhao Linger, who was drowsy, to continue on the road.
Zhao Linger, who was worried about Bu Feifan's misbehavior towards her, didn't sleep well all night.
After being woken up by Bu Feifan, she got up so angry that it seemed like a mountain torrent was about to erupt.
"If you go on like this, you will be able to return to Nanzhao Kingdom in the Year of the Monkey!?"
Zhao Linger said with a full face.
"The Moon Worship Sect has already controlled the Nanzhao Kingdom, and your mother has been sealed in a stone statue. Even if you can reach the Nanzhao Kingdom today, so what?"
"If there is no realm, if you want to be scheming, if you have no scheming, your wisdom is like a ten-year-old child, and your strategy is even more messy. You went to Nanzhao Kingdom to drink the northwest wind, and you should hold your mother's stone statue and cry for a while. field?!"
Bu Feifan scolded Zhao Linger mercilessly.
Damn it, I gave up my training time and just followed you all the way to Nanzhao Kingdom like a snail.
It's fine if you don't thank me, and you're aggressive, with a ladylike temper, it's good that Bu Feifan didn't hit anyone.
"Our Confucianism cultivators have a saying that it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books!"
"After you have experienced some things, you can understand a lot of truths. You will meet many people along the way, and you will be hunted down by the Moon Worship Sect. This is all a test for you. It will allow you to return to Nanzhao Kingdom in the future. Can take it all!"
"Why do you think I'm wasting time with you? If it wasn't for my grandma's entrustment, I wouldn't bother to talk to you!"
Bu Feifan's words made Zhao Ling'er anxious, her lips parted, but she couldn't refute.
"That's my fault for blaming you!"
Zhao Linger said in a blunt tone.
"It doesn't matter whether it's wrong or strange, as long as you can understand my hard work in the future!"
Bu Feifan said indifferently.
In fact, he was a little confused about what Bu Feifan did.
According to the logic, he would go straight to Jinghong and take Zhao Linger, and he could return to Nanzhao Kingdom within a few days.
Then, kill the leader of worshiping the moon, rescue Lin Qing'er, then kill the king of Nanzhao Kingdom, and make Zhao Ling'er the queen, that's all.
Ke Bufan is deep in his heart, but sincerely hopes that Zhao Linger can become stronger, not only in the external realm, but also in the inner world.
In the previous life, Zhao Ling'er and Li Xiaoyao experienced so much in the TV series, and finally for the sake of their own people and the common people in the world, they can resolutely sacrifice themselves.
This is a kind of great love for the world, and Bu Feifei admires it from the bottom of his heart.
He hoped that Zhao Ling'er could become a woman in charge of her own affairs, instead of a little princess who only acted coquettishly and had a temper all day long.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the mountains in the distance, and the ground of the official road where Zuo Feifan was located was shaking.
"Whoosh!"
One thing came through the sky, Bu Feifei looked at it intently, but it was a white fox.
This white fox seemed to know Bu Feifan. Its azure blue fox eyes contained humanized fear and joy, and with a whoosh, it went straight into Bu Feifan's arms.
Looking at the shivering white fox hiding in his arms, the fur was still stained with blood, his abdomen was rotten, and his internal organs could be seen.
"It's you?!"
Bu Feifan was taken aback.
A few months ago, Bu Feifan met this white fox in a restaurant with Shen Gongbao in the Zhao Kingdom of the Central Desert.
At that time, the white fox was being chased and killed by Zhuge Liuyun, the young suzerain of Xuanxin Zhengzong. It was Bu Feifan who rescued the white fox and killed Zhuge Liuyun, and formed a relationship with Xuanxin Zhengzong.
After that, the white fox never stopped.?Escaping under the nose, I never thought that I would appear here today, in the border area of ??the Western Wilderness.
"Young master, save me!"
The white fox's front paws were like human hands, grabbing Bu Feifan's skirt, and his blue eyes were full of longing.
"Can you still talk?!"
Bu Feifan couldn't help but laugh.
"Be good, little fox, quickly come to my sister's arms."
Zhao Ling'er looked at the white fox, her face was full of surprises, and she directly pulled the white fox from Bu Feifan's arms.
Bu Feifan was quite speechless, and was about to say something when five surprises descended from the sky in an instant.
The five of them were all wearing Zen cassocks, and all of them were covered with a strong Buddha light, which Bu Feifan hated very much.
"Zen man!"
Bu Feifan was slightly surprised that there were five arhats, and they were all at the peak of Da Luo Jinxian.
There are five hundred arhats in Zen Buddhism, but none of them are of a high level. The eighteen highest ones are called the eighteen arhats. They are a small group of top-notch arhats, all of whom are in the realm of Da Luo Jinxian.
Bu Feifei pondered in his heart, what is the identity of this white fox, so that the old man Tathagata dispatched five of the eighteen arhats?
"Boy, hand over the white fox to me obediently!"
The man headed by the five Arhats stepped out and looked at Bu Feifan with a vague murderous intent in his eyes.
"Excuse me, are you the Arhat of Zen Buddhism?!"
Bu Feifei pretended to be devout.
"I am Tota Arhat, one of the Eighteen Arhats, and the last of the ten disciples of the World Honored One!"
Tota Lohan looked quite proud, he was condescending, looking down at Bu Fan from the attitude of a superior.
"Wow, it turned out to be the Arhat Tota, the little one really has blind eyes!"
Bu Feifan's 'shocked' expression, in the eyes of Tota Luohan, is very useful, much more comfortable than flattery and the like.
"As long as you know the name of the deity, you can hand over the white fox to me now!"
Bu Feifei said in a calm tone: "My lord, it's like this. If I hand over the white fox to you, can you promise me a small request! It's not too much!"
"I think your aptitude is not bad, and you can barely be my registered disciple!"
Bu Feifan rolled his eyes wildly, he hasn't said yet, well, this arhat thought that he wanted to worship him as his teacher.
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