I didn't know what the meaning of his words were, but I didn't plan to ask in detail. I just wondered a little at the beginning, and finally didn't ask much. I just looked at Xi Wu as if she was no longer sleepy and looked at the front with a bright look. I simply covered my mouth and yawned, lay down lazily, and fell asleep in a daze.

When he woke up again, he felt that the breath between heaven and earth seemed to be different. He knelt there, folded his hands together, and looked at the towering sycamore tree in front of him devoutly, but there was no emotion in his eyes, his eyes were cold and warm at all. So slowly, even though he was still a little dazed when he woke up, he gradually woke up. He looked at Xi Wu, then turned his eyes to the sycamore tree with flowers, and asked, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Xi Wu turned around and glanced at me with a silence. His eyes were meaningful. After a while, he slowly said: "There is no false statement I said before... The Pixiu clan has a good temper recently. If you don't say a word, you have to fight!"

I was stunned and said, "No way? There may be many misunderstandings in this, but it may not be necessary..."

Xi Wu nodded without comment and said perfunctorily: "Maybe! But I can't beat someone. If something happens, you can hold on!" I looked at Xi Wu helplessly, and finally had to walk in front of Xi Wu, turn over and jump off the clouds, smiled and bid farewell to the clouds, then looked back at Xi Wu: "Okay, where to go next?" Xi Wu looked around and hesitated: "It should be the south. You can take a heavy shot on the sycamore tree, then pick up a sycamore flower that just fell from the tree, and then go south. Don't look back!"

I was a little confused, so I asked again: "Why? Is there any particularity?"

Xi Wu touched his chin in a mysterious way. I couldn't stand his virtue and patted him on the head. Although he failed in the end and was caught in time, it worked: "Hey, hey! The minimum humble relationship... Do you understand if you respect the teacher? Although I am not your master, I am your senior at least! Just treat you like this?"

I looked at him silently without saying a word. He stopped and complained halfway: "It's all... It's really a bit of this. When you leave, the sycamore flowers you hold in your hand can only be taken by you just now, and you can only take a photo. If the flowers fall down, you can only give up and come back next time. There are also some things that are not allowed to look back. Although the Pixiu clan has a bad temper, it is necessary to act cautiously just in case. If you look back, you may fall into a stuttering situation. I am afraid that you will not be able to come out in this life."

I snorted and laughed: "It's hard to say whether you can come out or not, but this formation really can't trap me!"?

Xi Wu looked back at me for a moment, and asked in confusion: "This is a bad thing. This formation has been inhabited for countless years and has trapped countless people. Some of them have become powerful in it, but they still cannot escape. Do you think... how much better are you than those people?" I pinched the wrist on my left hand and remained silent for a long time before I said seriously: "Who is the better, which is the formation of the Pixiu clan or the life and death destined by God?" He frowned. Although he didn't understand what I meant, he still gave an answer after thinking for a while: "There seems to be no comparison between the two. No matter from any aspect, there seems to be no conflict."

I thought for a while: "Before I came, Namo told me a fortune. I will definitely die on this trip, not a little bit of trapped by the formation." Xi Wu was stunned for a moment and murmured: "Are you talking about... Namo?" I nodded, and he turned his head thoughtfully, as if even the sycamore tree in front of him and the strange tribe who had a different temper than ordinary people in his mouth were all forgotten. He pulled out the jade abacus that he had seen before from his sleeve, muttered for a while, and knocked it on his hands for a while. Later, it might not go well, so he looked up and asked me for a piece of rice paper and a tube. After getting it, he buried his head in pain. The process took an entire time. During this period, I could only lean against a tree close to him and looked at him indifferently.

After a long time, he finally raised his head and had an insignificant smile on his face: "Namo must have calculated it wrong this time! Your life this time is at most dangerous, but it may not be a death. You can rest assured."

I nodded, but couldn't be very interested in this remark, so I just asked lazyly: "How do you say this?" It was not because I was willing to spare my life, but because of some vain previous lives in my dreams, Namo and Brother Shu's expressions have not been very good since the temple came out of the temple. Although I tried my best to hide it, Brother Shu and Namo were okay, but Sister Jun and Sister Gan Yu have always been very good. Some things are all about each other, so they must know this. Sister Jun is easy to say. The cold impression she left in my heart has long been deeply rooted, but Gan Yu is not a person who can hide his emotions. The grief and despair that inadvertently reveal always makes me feel that I am about to live in the near future.

Later, Emperor Xihua came over to say hello to me again, saying that he would do something in forty years, so I believed in my future. Therefore, I only thought that Xi Wu was kind enough to persuade me. Although I was obeyed by his wishes, it was destined to disappoint him: "You don't have to persuade me. I am prepared for this matter. Although I am unwilling to give up, I will..."

However, before he could say this self-comfort, he was interrupted by Xi Wu's loud voice: "When did I tell lies? I guess Namo might have really made a mistake. Although your trip is a bit dangerous, your vitality is swaying from all sides. You can always catch a few traces of vitality to live." I looked at him suspiciously and asked: "He should not make a mistake! Although Namo is a little unreliable on weekdays, he never perfunctory in both medical theory and numerology."

Xi Wu smiled: "I didn't say he was perfunctory, but he just calculated that something was complicated and changeable. If he accidentally made a move, it would not be a strange thing to calculate it wrong..." Perhaps it was an illusion, but I could hear the sensation in his words, so I asked straightforwardly: "Why do I think you are hostile to him?"

Xi Wu waved his hand, held a righteous spirit, and replied with a strong and powerful voice: "Hostility is not considered a contest, it's just a contest. He is a Buddhist, but I am from the Taoist lineage. Occasionally, some comparisons are normal, so you don't need to care." I tsk, not knowing how to answer him. After all, I have my own ideas about destiny, so I just nodded and did not intend to go into it.

Instead, he turned his eyes to the sycamore tree in front of him, followed what Xi Wu said before, and did it step by step. Soon a sycamore flower fell from the tree. I picked it up and walked to the south. A sound of slapping the sycamore tree soon came from behind. A moment later, a sensation of footsteps of crickets came from behind. Then he heard Xi Wu say, "Remember, don't turn your head and don't talk. Keep going south. I will stop until I stop, do you know?"

I walked ahead and nodded slightly.
Chapter completed!