My uncles are all big guys

Chapter 147 If you look good, you have to show it, otherwise it will be in vain. (Please subscribe)

"Your Excellency, if this is all we can do, let's end it."

Wang Xiao's face was full of boredom, and he was no longer interested in everything around him.

This state is like clicking on a certain website and discovering a newly released movie. After a few minutes, no matter how exciting the content is, you still can't arouse any interest.

Wang Xiao's state is almost the same.

After understanding that the so-called Western magic is just some simple energy applications, Wang Xiao's inquiring thoughts completely faded away.

The flames burned brightly without any response.

"Oh, it's so troublesome to not understand the language!"

Wang Xiao shook his head. A flag stood in the flames. Under the light of the flames, the red bird on the flag looked as agile as a living creature.

"Ming!"

A crisp cry rang out, and the beast in the form of flame that attacked Wang Xiao crazily stopped in an instant and slowly transformed into the form of flame.

"Ming!"

Another chirp sounded, and the violent flames instantly calmed down and became soft and warm.

"Ming!"

The third call sounded, and the calm flame swallows returned to their nests and flew towards the flag.

In less than three breaths, the surrounding flames disappeared completely, leaving only an empty space.

Oh no.

There is also a red-haired pony wearing a cloak.

The female magician stood there, staring blankly at the slowly fluttering Suzaku flag.

"Is this an artifact?"

The female magician finally spoke.

The tone of voice is very foreign, and you can’t understand it if you don’t listen carefully.

"That's it!"

Wang Xiao replied casually, raised his hand and disappeared with the Vermilion Bird Flag.

Stepping towards the female mage, she came to the other side.

Wang Xiao was taller than her. The female mage looked up at Wang Xiao, her eyes full of confusion and confusion.

Reaching out to take off the other person's cloak, and looking at the other person's burgundy hair, Wang Xiao nodded with satisfaction.

"If you look good, you have to show it and hide it. Then wouldn't that face grow in vain?"

He patted the female mage's little head, turned around and disappeared into the field.

The female mage touched the place where Wang Xiao had just photographed, pursed her red lips and looked at the place where Wang Xiao disappeared, and then raised her staff to cancel the field.

"Dong dong dong... Immortal Master Immortal Master..."

As soon as Wang Xiao appeared, cheers erupted in his own camp.

Wang Xiao nodded towards the soldiers, looked back at the direction of the female mage, but did not sense the other party's aura, so he turned around and returned to the formation.

"Haha Armoda, we have won all three games, what do you have to say now?"

Chen Feng stepped forward with a laugh to welcome Wang Xiao's return, and then looked at Amoda Khan with excitement in his eyes.

Can you not be excited?

He has the final say on what to discuss next. He and his generals have already discussed various conditions and are waiting for these three victories.

"Hmph, the words I, Amoda Khan, naturally won't sound like farts like those of you Central Plains people, but I hope you won't go too far. The scimitars of our Northern Wolf Tribe are not vegetarians either."

Although Amoda felt unhappy, a loss was a loss, and he did not want to continue fighting.

They have a hundred-year buffer to go back and raise their grandchildren properly. This Central Plains still belongs to their Northern Barbarians.

"Boys, let's go home!"

After saying harsh words, Armoda immediately reined in his horse and turned around to return.

The Northern Barbarian cavalry did not have the same idea as their clan leader. When they heard that they were going home, they were all happy.

On this trip, they robbed a lot, enough to last the family for several years.

If it weren't for the Khan's order, who would be idle and bored to work hard if he could have enough food, clothing, and warmth and the whole family would not be cold.

"call!"

Looking at the retreating barbarian army, Chen Feng's straight back suddenly bent a lot.

The pressure he was under was too great, and his tense heartstrings did not relax until this moment when victory was confirmed.

Looking at Chen Feng with a tired face, Wang Xiao stepped forward and gave him a channel of spiritual energy, and Chen Feng felt much better.

"In three years, at most three years, I will use all the power of the imperial court to completely resolve the Northern Barbarians and completely resolve this crisis for future generations."

Worried about Wang Jin, the two of them returned to the Golden Buddha Temple that night after attending the celebration banquet.

"Master, you are back!"

As soon as Wang Xiao and Yan Shuang fell from the sky, the little tiger who was responsible for guarding the door rushed forward excitedly, and the big rooster that was strolling also rushed over. One tiger and one chicken looked at Wang Xiao expectantly.

"You are indispensable..."

He reached out and rubbed the heads of the two guys, stuffed two roasted whole lambs into the mouths of a chicken and a tiger, and drove the two guys out.

After all, this is a quiet place for Buddhism. After all, eating roasted whole lamb in front of the Buddha is a bit unjustifiable.

"Father."

Smelling the fragrant smell in the air, the young monk swallowed, pretended not to notice, and saluted Wang Xiao.

"Give!"

He touched the little bald head, took out a pack of plain snacks and handed it to the little monk.

The little monk held the snacks and smiled instantly. I walked to the door and listened for a while. There was no movement inside, so I asked the young monk. There had been no movement in the past two days, so the two of them continued to wait.

Two more days passed in the blink of an eye, and the sun just rose on the third day.

The closed door of the Buddhist hall opened slightly, and the old monk's voice came from inside.

"Two fellow Taoists, please come in!"

The two people who had been waiting for a long time quickly entered the house and walked into the light-blocked wing.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Wang Jin's soul, standing next to the old monk, looking at them with a smile.

"Big brother!"

Yan Shuang walked forward quickly and looked at Wang Jin excitedly.

Wang Xiao did not step forward, but looked at Wang Jin silently.

The relationship between the predecessor and his father was not so pleasant, and he acted too excited, which would be a bit abnormal.

"well……"

Seeing the sworn brothers, the thousands of words in Wang Jin's heart finally turned into two greetings.

When they saw Wang Xiao standing at the door looking at him silently, his eyes filled with relief, the father and son looked at each other and nodded.

"Master has exhausted his energy and energy. We will discuss our matters later."

Wang Jin is a calm person and understands that now is not the time to chat.

Wang Xiao heard this and looked at Old Monk Yuan.

His face was covered with wrinkles and age spots, and his body was full of lifelessness. He was not as radiant as when they first met.

"Grandmaster……"

Wang Xiao shouted softly, and Li Yuan, whose eyes were slightly closed, slowly opened his eyes and smiled at Wang Xiao.

"Fellow Taoist, I leave it to you as my little disciple."

"Although the poor monk has rescued Fellow Taoist Wang Jin, the strength of the person who cast the spell is unpredictable. Before the poor monk unlocked Fellow Daoist's seal, a certain memory had been completely erased."

"I would like to advise fellow Taoists here to just let it go and don't investigate further, otherwise it will be a disaster for fellow Taoists."

Holding the old monk's hand, Wang Xiao nodded slightly.

In fact, there is no need for the old monk to say it, Wang Xiao also understands in his heart.

The golden light that destroyed the old monster of Montenegro and the seal that holds the title of Ksitigarbha, any one of these can make people wonder about it for a long time.

No way, it's too directional.

If the person who is guessing is really his godfather, not to mention Wang Xiao, he must also consider taking action against that person.

"Master, do you want to meet Baiyun?"

The old monk shook his head.

"Missing him will only increase his sadness. Maybe we will meet again in the future."

After finishing speaking, the old monk clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name under the gaze of the three people.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate!"

The figure of the old monk slowly faded and turned into little golden light, pouring into the old monk's body.

Wang Xiao sighed softly in his heart.

The old monk was still helping his young disciple until the last moment.

When the body faded, a golden Buddha treasure appeared in front of the three people.

It is the Buddha treasure transformed by the inner elixir of centipede essence.

Wang Xiao stepped forward, wrapped the Buddha treasure in his cassock, and said to Wang Jin and Yan Shuang: "Father, second uncle, you guys talk first. I'll go and explain to Bai Yun, let him pack up and let's go home."

When Wang Jin mentioned going home, he couldn't help but feel a little touched in his heart.

He is now like this. It is his greatest wish and expectation to return to his roots and be buried with his wife.

The old monk told him about becoming a god, but Wang Jin refused after only a brief consideration.

If he didn't know Wang Xiao's ability, the old man might consider this aspect and stay in the world to take care of his children and grandchildren.

But it's no longer necessary.

His son doesn't need him to take care of him, and it's no problem to take care of him in turn.

In this case, he has nothing to miss in the human world.

He wants to fulfill the promise he made to his wife back then, and after raising his children well, he will stay with his wife forever and never be separated again.

Leaving space for the brothers, Wang Xiao walked out and found Bai Yun.

The little guy was still chewing snacks, and his bulging cheeks were covered with scum.

"Father."

The little monk smiled sheepishly.

After wiping off the dirt on the little monk's face, Wang Xiao touched the little bald head and said, "Your master is gone, there is no pain."

"When he left, he entrusted you to me and asked me to supervise your cultivation. He is waiting for you to accept him as your disciple."

He handed the cassock containing the Buddha treasure to the young monk, "This is the treasure your master left for you. When you reach the point of strength, I will teach you how to control it."

The young monk stared blankly at the cassock and Buddha treasure. After a long time, he raised his head and looked at Wang Xiao with red eyes.

Wang Xiao looked at the young monk and comforted him: "Practice well and find your master's reincarnation in the future."

The young monk breathed a sigh of relief, wiped away the tears that were about to flow out, and said, "I can't let Master down. I want to practice hard and try to find him as quickly as possible. Hum, let him let me recite sutras every day. I also asked him to recite sutras."

(End of this chapter)