Wu Guo did not chase him out, but smiled at the frightened bandits and said:
"Don't be afraid of the donors, we are reasonable people."
After saying that, he continued to recite Buddhist scriptures and waited quietly for Lin Xiaolu to come back.
And not long after, Lin Xiaolu's figure appeared again, with a look of unfinished content on his face.
"Wugou, these lonely ghosts are so low-level, they would be scared to death if I glared at them."
"Have you found out the whereabouts of Xiao Yu'er's benefactor?" Wu Gu asked with a smile.
Lin Xiaolu shook his head in frustration: "No, they are too low-level and can't even speak."
Hearing Lin Xiaolu's words, Wugou nodded.
It is a rainy night in the remote mountains and forests where there are few people. It is normal to encounter some monsters and monsters occasionally.
In the cave, Lin Xiaolu sat next to the warm bonfire again and added a handful of firewood to the bonfire.
He first glanced at the bandits who were hugging each other and fearing him, and then casually asked Wu Gu:
"How's it going boss?"
"everything is normal."
Wugou responded: "The young monk will convey his spiritual consciousness to the Mingru benefactor every day and ask about the situation. The war in Tianhan Earthline is still continuing. The bows and arrows of warriors and the methods of immortal cultivators are alternately cleaning the Void Gate and leaving with us. There is no difference.”
Seeing Wugou say this, Lin Xiaolu immediately felt relieved, then looked at the frightened bandits at the entrance of the cave, and said with a smile:
"The rain has stopped outside and the ghosts have run away. If you want to leave, you can leave."
All the bandits looked at each other in horror, and then they all clasped their fists at Lin Xiaolu. Some even kowtowed to Lin Xiaolu.
The bandits left carefully. Lin Xiaolu happened to have finished his meal at this moment. Dangzhi leaned comfortably on the stone, holding the wine gourd and preparing to take a nap.
In the cave, the crackling sound of the bonfire, mixed with Wu Kuan's gentle chanting, made him feel sleepy. But just when he was about to fall asleep, Wu Ku's chanting suddenly stopped.
"Donor Little Deer, we have a visitor."
As soon as the soft voice came out, Lin Xiaolu, who was just about to fall asleep, immediately woke up with a "shock".
Who else is here in the middle of the night? Are you still letting people sleep?
Lin Xiaolu, who was a little impatient, looked up and found that another paper man had appeared at the entrance of the cave.
"Hoho? There's actually something that slipped through the net?" Lin Xiaolu was amused, got up from the ground, clenched his fists and sneered.
"Young ghost, I have to say that you are very brave and dare to come back. It seems that you don't take your father seriously."
While talking, Lin Xiaolu was about to send the paper man in front of him to the west. However, the next second, the motionless paper man at the entrance of the cave suddenly changed, and twisted into a white-haired old man.
Then, the old man looked at Lin Xiaolu, who was stunned, and showed a lewd smile:
"Long time no see, little one."
In the silent late night cave, Lin Xiaolu and the old paper man looked at each other quietly. Wugou on the side also looked at this scene with doubts on his face. For a while, the only sound left in the huge cave was the sound of a bonfire burning.
After a brief silence, Lin Xiaolu suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the old man in gray robe in front of him in disbelief:
"Are you... Mr. Zhang Dalong?"
As soon as he finished his exclamation, Wugou, who was meditating beside him, looked at Lin Xiaolu in confusion:
"Little Deer Donor, who is this old benefactor?"
"Oh, I met an old man before who was very knowledgeable."
After saying that, Lin Xiaolu looked the old man up and down and asked with a confused expression:
"Uncle, were you...taken away by a paper man?"
Hearing Lin Xiaolu's doubts, the mysterious old man who suddenly appeared smiled faintly:
"Take possession of your home? I am a high-end talent who has received nine-year compulsory education. How can I be taken away from my home?"
As soon as these words came out, Wugou who was listening was confused again.
He held the prayer beads and looked at the old man and then at Lin Xiaolu, his face full of confusion.
"Little Deer Donor, what is this nine-year education that this old benefactor is talking about? How come the young monk has never heard of it?"
Hearing Wugou's question, Lin Xiaolu responded subconsciously:
"The so-called nine-year compulsory education is a very mysterious academic education. Anyone who has experienced this kind of education is very knowledgeable, and..."
Halfway through his neat answer, Lin Xiaolu suddenly froze.
How do I know so much about this nine-year compulsory education?
Sensing something was wrong, Lin Xiaolu froze slightly. He looked at Mr. Xu Dalong, who was smiling obscenely at him and exuding a mysterious boss temperament inside and out. The expression in his eyes began to become more and more solemn.
After a long time, the old man with a mysterious smile in front of him gradually overlapped with the old man he had a deep impression on, and finally... completely merged into one in his own eyes.
And deep in Lin Xiaolu's memory, strange words that had been forgotten for a long time began to gradually emerge.
"Xiaolu, Xiaoyu'er, the story I'm telling you today is a story about the growth of a bad guy.
It was after reading this story that I dropped out of school at a young age to join society. In the end, I became more and more awesome, until I traveled through time.
I remember back then, when I was still delivering food, I would turn my hands to make clouds and rain. When I went out, even the dog on the roadside would be slapped for no reason when he saw me. This is called the posture of an immortal. . "
Recalling the high-end education he received when he was a child, and recalling that short and strange words, Lin Xiaolu suddenly shuddered, and then raised his hand in horror and pointed at the old man in front of him:
"Old man Zhang! You are actually still alive!"
Faced with the surprise of Lin Xiaolu, the current martial arts god, the old man smiled with a smile on his face and felt secretly happy at the same time.
This kid is so talented that if he returned to his hometown, he would be able to dominate the world. He probably wouldn't be killed by a nuclear bomb, but now I can show off in front of him. It's really comfortable~
He felt secretly happy, but his face remained calm, still smiling at Lin Xiaolu like a spring breeze:
"I used the system to remotely control this ghost body to come to see you. I have something important to discuss with you. Aren't you looking for your sister? Come with me."
After saying that, the old paper man flew out of the cave with a "whoosh!" and Lin Xiaolu did not hesitate, waving his hand to blow out the burning bonfire.
"Wugu, let's go! We met a real boss this time! Old man Zhang can figure out the existence of my boss! I'm really going to find my sister!"
Looking at Lin Xiaolu who was roaring anxiously, Wugou, who was still in a dazed state, was stunned again and again, and finally flew out of the cave with Lin Xiaolu full of doubts.
At this moment, Wu Gu was also very surprised. He was surprised that Caleb Donor actually calculated it accurately!
He still remembered the comment made by Donor Caleb, saying that as long as Donor Xiaolu looked for it, he would definitely find Xiao Yuer, because there was cause and effect on them.
It turns out that it is not the little deer donor who will find Xiao Yuer, but a mysterious expert who will find the little deer donor.
With deep curiosity, Wujiu followed Lin Xiaolu into the night sky. Under the clear and quiet moonlight, he followed the mysterious old paper man and flew into the distance.
