Xiao Wu was actually a little unwilling, he didn't even want to let his uncle fight against him. Even if his uncle is a ghost who is not raised by the sect, he must have a lot of ghosts! It's good now, he doesn't have a chance to get jelly beans for his daughter.

Returning to the rest area of the Tibetan Sect, he wanted to pretend to be 13 for a while as soon as he sat down, but the result was not calm, and Xiao Wu didn't have much to watch the next game.

There's no way, the divine consciousness of the big guy in the Hedao realm is constantly sweeping and sweeping on himself, how can you calm down with me as a Yuan Infant Xiaoxiu? If you are really curious, can you call me in the past? But the two big guys of the other people don't move, it is the divine sense that sweeps around.

Xiao Wu looked towards the center stand, where the Huayang Fairy was eating the spirit fruit and watching the game below. The fat monk saluted Xiao Wuhe eleven times, and even showed a bright smile.

Xiao Wu felt two divine senses descend again, this is special, they are almost sweeping me to the floor, are you really good one by one?

A divine sense swept over, Xiao Wu followed his senses and looked, and saw another bald head. The six-point ring scar on the bald head, shiny and shiny, a handsome little monk made a Buddhist salute to Xiao Wu, and then directly said: "Master Xiao, the family teacher said that I have a fate with you, and I will inevitably have a lot of disturbances in the future." ”

Xiao Wu swept around the fat monk, and there were still more than a dozen bald monks standing there. The little monk who gave himself the voice looked fifteen or sixteen years old, but his cultivation was not weak, but Buddhism did not cultivate Yuanying, so he didn't know how to calculate this account.

Seeing that Xiao Wu didn't speak, the little monk said again: "Master Xiao, the little monk's name is Huixiu, and this Arhat Realm depends on you." ”

Xiao Wu remembered Jingzifang's words, and couldn't help but reply to the little monk: "I will visit Yunzhong Temple in the future." ”

The little monk was quite pleased, and hurriedly said to Xiao Wu: "No need, the little monk has been placing an order at Master Xiao Shi these days." ”

"What's that?" Xiao Wu didn't figure it out for a while, placing an order? Buddhism said that the pending order seems to mean rubbing rice, right?

Before he could discuss with the little monk about the reason, he heard the voice of Jingzifang again: "Brother Xiao, you can! How did you pour ecstasy soup for the young sect master of the Hundred Ghost Sect? I see that kid's steps are vain, obviously he has lost a lot." ”

...... "Your refining of flower wine is really extraordinary!"

But without waiting for Xiao Wu to answer, Jing Zifang continued: "Brother Xiao, the young sect master of the Hundred Ghost Sect is also handsome, could it be that you were not interested in the female cultivators of the Red Powder Pavilion that day, because you ......"

"Get out!" Xiao Wu replied.

Is there such a thing as a high level of cultivation? Well, I did use the illusion realm to do something that I couldn't talk about in detail, but I don't want to say that! Can you say this?

After a while, Tian Heimian came back.

His black face turned into a chrysanthemum, and he looked at Xiao Wu with a wrinkled smile and burst into laughter.

Xiao Wu has seen the odds, the one from the Tibetan Sect against the Hundred Ghost Sect, the odds of winning from the Tibetan Sect are one to three, although it is not too high, but it is not bad. After all, it is the sect that was directly eliminated last year, and if it can win this year, the odds must be relatively high. I don't know what the ranking of Baiguimen this year is, but the top nine are based on the ranking, after all, Baili has no intention of fighting with himself for a day and two nights.

These Xiao Wu didn't bother to care, looking at Tian Ba's face and smiling like Tian Hei's face, Xiao Wu said lightly: "Uncle Tian! Go buy a winning streak! Just buy me Xiao Wu won all the way to the top spot." ”

Tian Ba stopped laughing for a moment, he really hadn't thought about it, and he didn't think that his own sect could reach this level. According to the procedure announced by the Foreign Affairs Hall, the first big match is over, and once the top nine appears, bets on the winner and loser will begin, and the rules are complicated. But with the performance at the bottom of the first game, the really analytical monk will be able to make a move.

And according to the plan given by Xiao Wu, this is like a football lottery, which can directly predict the outcome of each game, and can accumulate until the birth of the final champion team. In this way, the odds are not high by one or two points, but can reach one to one hundred.

However, the monks must have made a few moves at this time, and most of them still bought all the way through, and they will not enter the championship bet until the last stop.

Of course, Tian Ba's steady temperament would not listen to Xiao Wu directly, but when Xiao Wu was about to sacrifice the sect's order again, Tian Ba said angrily: "I took back the part you borrowed! I will buy your own part!"

Xiao Wu waved his hand unhappily, "Don't blame me if you regret it then?"

I can't watch this game, and one after another my divine consciousness has been sweeping towards my body. Xiao Wu simply stood up and left directly. Why don't you have to be observed here as a zoo animal?

Leaving the Tibetan Sect, everyone did not move, Xiao Wu left the stands by himself, but left Xiao Hei behind and asked him to come back to describe the battle situation for himself. This monkey has been a lot intimate with Zhao Yanran in the past two days, and I don't know what he thinks in his heart.

Xiao Wu summoned the butterfly boat and prepared to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to have a look. He was a little curious about the classics of the Great Dao Sect, this sect that said that "the Great Dao is invisible", didn't they practice the exercises? But he always felt that there were some similarities between the exercises of the Great Dao Sect and the Lizang Sect. The method of epiphany and the method of watching horses are not necessarily unrelated.

His white butterfly boat was no more than that, but he was caught up by a golden butterfly boat in a short time. What level is this?

But he saw that the little monk Huixiu saluted Xiao Wu with an excited face: "Ah! Master Xiao, the family teacher asked me to follow you! He said that I have to find an opportunity from you to preach the Arhat Realm." As he spoke, he jumped onto Xiao Wu's butterfly boat.

"Who is your master?, that fat monk?" Xiao Wu pouted, but the master of the family was a high cultivator, and he didn't dare to really do anything to the others.

But seeing the little monk smile, he said indifferently: "Yes, it's that fat man!"

"...... "Did you say that about your master?" Xiao Wu glanced at the monk, and the little monk blinked his eyes, and his eyes became more and more watery. Xiao Wu said strangely: "That, what do you usually call your master?"

"Fat monk!" said the little monk.

"What, won't your master kill you?" Xiao Wu glared.

"Hehe, what's this? The master said that this is the true temperament!" The little monk flicked the sleeves of the monk's robe in a chic manner, and said in high spirits: "Destroy the Buddha statue, burn the scriptures, I have my Buddha in my heart, I am a Buddha, and the master is just a monk!"

Xiao Wu was shocked in his heart, and felt more and more strange when he saw this little monk, "Are you all like this in Yunzhong Temple?"

"That's right!" said the little monk as a matter of course.

"Then do you have a Buddha statue in the Cloud Temple?" Xiao Wu couldn't help but ask.

"Yes!" the little monk asked strangely, "how can there be no Buddha statues in the temple?"

"Then you are clamoring one by one to destroy the Buddha statues and burn the scriptures, won't you burn the Buddha statues?" Xiao Wu didn't turn a corner.

"Hey, you're really interesting! Master, they've burned all the Buddha statues, what are we going to burn? Someone must shape them again, so we can burn them again!" The little monk looked at Xiao Wu strangely, as if he was looking at a fool.

"......" Xiao Wu couldn't answer several times, he was silent for a long time, and finally said slowly: "You monks of Yunzhong Temple, are they all thinking like this?"

The little monk nodded, and shook his head again.

Xiao Wu had just breathed a sigh of air, but he saw the little monk say with fascination: "My senior brother burned the Daxiong Treasure Palace, and he has attained the Arhat realm! I also want to burn it, but the master said that it is useless for me to burn it, because the senior brother has already burned it." ”

Bang dang!

Xiao Wu's butterfly boat trembled, and he almost fell. What kind of temple is this Yunzhong Temple???