Chapter 865: The Chinese Divine Dragon Cultivates Buddha
"Of course it's true."
Hearing this, I replied without hesitation: "I have lived in Xiangxi since I was a child, my grandfather is a famous Zhuyou teacher in Shili Xin Township, and I am also an orthodox child of the Bai family, how can this be false!" ”
"Oh......"
The middle-aged man nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Judging from the previous contact with you, your temperament is extremely pure, it is impossible to be the kind of person who can tell lies, but there is one thing I am extremely curious about, in addition to feeling the dragon qi on your body, I did not feel any breath related to the thirteen branches of Zhu You on your body, but on your two followers, I felt an extremely strong breath of Zhu Youshi, why is this?" ”
As he spoke, he shifted his gaze to Tianjun and Xue Yan for a moment, and then gathered on mine again.
Hearing him ask this question, I felt a little embarrassed.
It is true that I am a disciple of Zhu You, but it is also true that I don't understand Zhu Youshu.
It's really funny to say this, my two followers are all masters of Zhu You, and I, the fake head of the Bai family, don't know anything about Zhu Youshu, it's ridiculous to think about it.
And if you want to trace this matter back to the roots, it has to start from more than ten years ago, and the process seems to be a bit long.
But despite this, I still patiently analyzed: "Senior, to tell you the truth, I really don't know Zhu Yushu, because grandpa didn't want me to deal with those ghosts and gods since I was a child, so although he has a lot of skills, he has never taught me." ”
"As for Tianjun and Snow Goose......"
Speaking of this, I glanced back at the two people next to me, and said slowly: "Both of them are people who have practiced Zhu Youshu with the famous teacher Zhu You, and they are currently regarded as the children of our Zhu You Bai family. ”
"Part-time job?"
The middle-aged man shook his head and smiled bitterly when he heard this: "As far as I know, Zhu Youshu was popular in Xiangxi and other places a few decades ago, but now he has fallen into the situation of going out to work and beg for a living?" ”
"Could it be that the current Zhuyou Thirteen Secret Techniques have really declined?"
"Yes, senior."
I nodded rationally, and sighed again: "To tell you the truth, as early as my father's generation, the thirteen secret techniques of Zhu You were already weak. ”
"Now in the entire Xiangxi region, the capable Zhu Youshu has basically retired, and there are very few people who go out to set up a household, even if there can be a few powerful masters, they will be deducted the title of feudal superstition, so now basically no one makes a living by Zhu Youshu."
Alas......
The middle-aged man also sighed: "I can't imagine that I have been dreaming in this Jing'an Temple for a hundred years, but when I wake up, the world has changed greatly, it seems that I am really backward." ”
Then he changed his words again, stared at my face and asked, "Bai Yiyang, since you are a disciple of the Thirteen Sects of Zhuyou, you must have a certain understanding of the Chinese people, do you have any news about them?" ”
"Chinese?"
When Snow Goose and I heard this word, the two of us couldn't help but exclaim in unison.
The word Chinese is too heavy.
Snow Goose and I have suffered several losses from the Chinese, so how could we not know about the Chinese?
It's just that I'm very curious, why does this middle-aged man ask about the Chinese?
As far as I know, the Chinese have been hidden for thousands of years, and they have long been isolated from the world, and many spirits who have cultivated do not know the mysterious Chinese people, and how could this divine dragon suddenly ask about the Chinese people?
And judging by the tone of his voice, it is clear that he also understands the hatred between us and the Chinese.
When I thought about this, I felt a little more vigilant in my heart.
But he still pretended to be calm and replied: "Seniors, I have heard about the Chinese people, but I can only contact them, so I don't know much, but I don't know why the predecessors suddenly asked the Chinese?" ”
"Don't worry about why I ask about the Chinese, you just have to tell me, does the current Chinese still exist?" The middle-aged man asked nervously.
Actually, I really don't know how to answer his question.
Judging by what he has shown so far, there does not seem to be any ill will towards us.
And his expression was so anxious, he thought that he should have a certain relationship with the Chinese.
Then I'm weirder.
What is the inevitable connection between a dragon that has practiced for thousands of years and the Chinese people?
Moreover, judging from his cultivation of conjuring a futon, his strength must be beyond the outside of things.
Isn't it easy for him to investigate the Chinese on his own?
Why should you be in hot pursuit of me?
With a few questions in my heart, I could only answer vaguely: "Seniors rest assured, the Chinese currently exist in a corner of the world, living a life without quarrel with the world, and I have a Chinese friend, I have learned some things about the Chinese from him, but the wall has ears, it is inconvenient to say more today, if there is a chance in the future, the predecessors can personally go to the Chinese base camp to observe, presumably the predecessors also know the address of the Chinese base camp, right?" ”
"Alas......"
The middle-aged man bowed his head slightly, and sighed: "Of course I know the location of the Chinese base camp, but time has changed, I don't know how to face it, and the other ......"
Speaking of this, the middle-aged man paused again, puzzled: "Bai Yiyang, as far as I know, the Chinese and your Jiuli and Miao clans, it is a feud for thousands of years, you will actually make friends with the Chinese people, this is unlikely, right?" ”
"How could it be?"
I shrugged my shoulders disapprerovingly and said: "The person who made friends with me seems to have a certain status in the Chinese family, I heard that he seems to be the next Holy Son, I don't know what the origin is." ”
"Holy Son!"
"Are you sure you're not mistaken?"
The middle-aged man asked for the first time, and because of his eagerness, I could even see a flash of light in his eyes, and I didn't know whether it was sad or happy.
Before I could answer, Xue Yan had already taken the lead in replying: "Senior, let's not tell lies, that person's name is Xuanyuan Chang, and he is the next Holy Son of the Chinese clan, this is what he told us personally!" ”
"Hmm."
The middle-aged man had already regained his previous calm at this time, and said slowly: "I know, since you are friends of the Holy Son, then we are not enemies. ”
Then he changed his gaze to Xue Yan's body, and asked with half-squinted eyes: "Among all people, your cultivation should be the highest, and from your body, I not only see an extremely strong yin and evil aura, but also an extremely pure Zhu You Thirteen Sect aura." “”