Chapter 343 Anchor Point

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Putuo Temple is crowded with tourists, and they may never see a Buddha or a Bodhisattva in their lifetime of worship. But in the neglected background of that afternoon, under the shade of a tree only a few meters away from them, there were three immortals standing.

The world is probably so wonderful.

Wang Xilou asked them why they came to see her. She thought they were asking about what happened yesterday, but she didn't expect that they all knew about it.

The ancient gods were on the verge of collapse, and at this stage of their lives, they naturally had a glimpse of it.

The third prince would leave Fujian because he was lured away by others, rather than simply traveling.

Nezha listened to several company reporters and after such analysis, he deleted several WeChat Moments overnight.

They could also guess that Duke Dongwang was possessed by a demon. As for whether what he did was wrong, they would not comment, but now they did enjoy what he did.

The load of electrical appliances at home is close to the limit. Suddenly, the old air conditioner with level 5 energy efficiency, which consumes the most power, and a bunch of low-energy-efficiency but high-power appliances are missing. They all feel a lot more relaxed.

"So what are you here for?"

Wang Xilou was still lying on his apprentice's back, as if his leg was broken and he couldn't get off. He still remembered the first time he appeared in front of Qing Emperor, and he still remembered that the master and apprentice were squirming when they held hands. Now that she has shown her cards, she is the master of the apprentice. ,How about it!

Young man Feng Wuli had a sullen face. Now he was thinking about putting this thing down on his back. The unique fragrance of Wang Xilou was lingering on the tip of his nose.

The sun was a bit scorching, and Xia Tian covered the boy's face, covering up the fine sweat on his forehead and the red tips of his ears.

"I originally live in Fujian, and other immortals have entered the country. Isn't it unreasonable to come and have a look?"

The master and apprentice looked at Grandpa.

Qingdi thought for a while, "It seems that your anchor point has been prepared."

Wang Xilou blinked.

"Ang! You made a special trip just for this matter."

"I'm a little worried."

"move."

Qing Emperor just smiled and shook his head. This quirky little girl might seem to him like an 800-year-old zombie, but she was just a girl.

Several people chatted about the ancient gods.

Several of their immortals have thought a lot about this matter, but they still have no clue.

"What will happen if the Ancient God's rules break down?" Wang Xilou asked what he had always wanted to ask.

"I won't say that the world will suddenly come to an end, but it will be very troublesome if the rules are messed up. The water in the fish pond will become turbid and get worse. The turbid water will make it difficult for the creatures in the water to survive, reincarnation will be disordered, the weather will change, etc. No matter what, if there is a problem with the growth of plants, it will be enough to cause death.”

It sounds a bit like destroying the environment and causing various natural disasters.

"What about immortals?" Wang Xilou asked: "Is immortals also affected by this?"

Qing Emperor looked at the climbers, squatting in the shade of the trees, exactly like old farmers, and said:

"All practitioners are using rules to gain power, and immortals are practitioners who achieve the ultimate.

All the pain you suffer in this world, except for illness, is caused by values. That is to say, brought about by thinking and emotion, the rules are ruthless, and the immortals who master the rules should be like this.

But if you lose your own emotions and become an immortal, you are just a puppet of God.

So the way the immortal thought of was to find an anchor point in the world.

The anchor point is the connection between the immortal and the world, and if something goes wrong in the world, the anchor point cannot be unaffected, and Dongwang Gong is the first one to be affected. "

Therefore, it is impossible for the immortal to stay out of the matter.

Feng Wuli raised his head and looked at Wang Xilou. He wanted to ask her what her anchor point was, but suddenly realized that such an important thing must not be revealed.

By the way, why is this person still lying on his back?

Wang Xilou just put his chin on his shoulder, as if thinking about something.

Qingdi told her not to use immortal-level power easily, as this world cannot bear it.

Also, the immortals are obligated to take charge of a party and prohibit things related to monsters and practitioners from being exposed to the eyes of ordinary people. This rule has been practiced for thousands of years, and it is also because if too many practitioners are concerned about it, The load on the world will increase.

"No wonder monsters avoid appearing in front of ordinary people."

Nezha put his hands in his pockets and tugged at them: "Those are the ones who follow the rules, but there are also many who don't."

"Now that it's over, let's just forget about it." Qingdi stood up to leave.

"Are you leaving?" Wang Xilou asked.

"I just took half a day off today, and I have to rush back in the afternoon."

Wang Xilou jumped off his apprentice's back: "Okay, master and apprentice, we will visit you again when we have time."

Qingdi disappeared directly on the spot without attracting the attention of anyone around him.

He left, and the third prince didn't stay long.

Just added WeChat.

Feng Wuli also added.

Nezha's head is like a lotus.

Feng Wuli guessed that he was Lotus Root Essence.

"Goodbye!" He also slowly disappeared in front of him.

There are no practitioners in Wulaofeng. This Nanputuo Temple is just an ordinary temple. The presiding officer is a kind-hearted old monk. The incense inside has a place to go, but I don’t know whose dojo it is.

The old abbot was standing in front of the temple. When the master and the apprentice passed by, Wang Xilou, who was sharp and clear, heard from a distance that the young novice next to the abbot asked: "Uncle, what are you so happy about today?"

The old host looked at the mountain gate and said unfathomably: "Today at the mountain gate... there is a distinguished person visiting."

Wang Xilou glanced at her in surprise, thinking that the boss had a discerning eye and could see that the golden light on her immortal body was shining brightly. Unexpectedly, when the novice asked who the noble person was.

The old host said: "A commercial oil boss is coming over today. I'll give him a good reception later. It's a lot of money for sesame oil."

Wang Xilou was speechless.

When he looked again, the host looked at the source of wealth at the bottom of the mountain. The tourists who climbed the mountain looked down at the steps at their feet. The pilgrims in the temple raised their heads to worship the Buddha. On the other end of the Buddha statue's incense was a big monster stealing sesame oil. The big monster seemed to be aware of it. He was targeted, and when he looked through the eyes of the Buddha statue, he was immediately frightened and frightened, causing the golden light of the Buddha statue in the temple to shine slightly, and the golden light also made the pilgrims astonished. All of a sudden, they rushed to the Buddha to make various wishes.

She didn't feel uncomfortable, she just found it interesting. After all, if everyone was awake, the world would be so boring. She herself is a very boring person, so she hopes the world will be more interesting.

"The Bodhisattva has appeared! Wang Xilou, let's go and pay our respects too." Feng Wuli pulled her over.

"What are you asking for?" Wang Xilou looked strange.

"...I won't tell you!"

When Feng Wuli made a wish, Wang Xilou always felt a little weird, and he couldn't help but think, 'Leave less care about your apprentice, give him more pocket money, and listen to him whenever he wants to do something.' thoughts.

And these thoughts continued to deepen, disrupting her thinking step by step.

She quickly interrupted the man.

"Those wishes are not granted!"

"...What does it have to do with you to wish for me?"

"It's not allowed anyway!"

"How do you know what I want to promise?"

"Nothing related to Master is allowed!"

"Wang Xilou, you are too domineering!"

(End of chapter)