Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao Chapter 337: Get rich
Faced with Zanwangdao's rebuttal, Xinzhi seems to be defending something.
But Li Huowang wasn't listening. He was obsessed with taking revenge and eventually shot himself in the foot. He could already think of how Zanwangdao would use his identity to trick them.
But compared to seeing the other party suffer, the most important thing now is what to do next.
After careful consideration, Li Huowang decided what to do next.
"This errand is too dangerous. Both my own people and the enemy are dealing with me. Now this situation is better to stay out of it than to continue to mix it up."
"Wait for them to fight first, and then I'll come out and the oriole will follow. In this hellish place, no one can trust anyone! The only one I can trust is myself, at least I won't lie to myself."
Looking at the four people who reunited in the distance and gradually walked away, Li Huowang, who was in the invisible state, grabbed the tile and turned over to the lower beam, and followed slowly.
He saw that the other three were arguing with himself who pretended to be Zanwangdao, and he should have been dumbfounded, so he could only be forced to admit that Zanwangdao was real.
But looking at Xinzhi's vigilance, he should be on guard at all times.
The suspicion of identity was put aside for the time being, and the four of them seemed to be looking for something at this moment.
Li Huowang knew what they were looking for. They were looking for a picture. After the temple collapsed, the picture with the golden abacus disappeared. This is very wrong.
"Since what I'm looking for is gone, where will the photographer go now?" Seeing the four of them start walking towards the side hall, Li Huowang quickly picked up his pace to keep up.
But just when Li Huowang was about to go in, a hand clapped on Li Huowang's shoulder.
Li Huowang broke down in a cold sweat in an instant. He was clearly invisible, yet there were still people who could see him!
As soon as he turned around holding the sword, he saw a man dressed as a scholar standing behind him.
"Wow~" The folding fan in the scholar's hand opened, and four large brush characters were written on it.
"Your name is Erjiu, right? It's so strange, your five elements, fire and gold are still there, but why are the remaining three elements gone??"
Li Huowang frowned and stared at the person of unknown origin in front of him, and the vigilance in his heart reached its peak.
In this strange place at the moment, there are too many possibilities for this person's identity, the biggest possibility is sitting and forgetting the truth.
Perhaps even worse, this person is Zan Wangdao, who only sees his name but makes up his mind, as long as this person has a change, he will come directly to recruit him.
"Doesn't it hurt to have a knife stuck in your face? Do you want to pull it out? And it's the knife of the person on credit. If you take his knife on credit, he will steal your fortune."
As the scholar waved his fan, the rusty blades on Li Huowang's face were pulled out one after another, followed by another, and the wounds on Li Huowang's face quickly glued together.
As soon as the scholar moved, the scythe in Li Huowang's hand was already attached to his skin.
"Who the **** are you?" Li Huowang stared at him and asked word by word.
Seeing the deep vigilance in Li Huowang's eyes, the scholar sighed and stopped, as if he was thinking about something.
After a few breaths, the scholar spoke again. "That's it."
"Xiaosheng still has some things to do, so let's go first. Since you have joined the Tiansi Superintendent, you must live well. Sometimes ignorance is also a kind of happiness."
Speaking, the scholar bent down and squatted down, took out a black spindle from his arms and placed it on the ground. "Xiaosheng will leave you something, this thing is more useful than the mask on your face."
After putting it down, the scholar didn't do anything else, nodded to Li Huowang approvingly, then turned around and walked towards the outside of the Buddha Bone Temple.
"There will be a period in the future, Erjiu, Xiaosheng Zhuge Yuan, if you encounter troubles that cannot be solved, remember to come to Xingdao in the West Sea to find Xiaosheng. Although your ability is limited, you will try your best to help Xiaosheng."
The scholar left, and Li Huowang stood there and didn't move. The scholar felt strange to him. After thinking about it carefully for a long time, he realized that it was a kind of kindness that is extremely rare in this world.
This kind of direct expression of kindness was the first time he had only felt it on the side of the hallucination.
Even if it is a meditation teacher, she has never done it, because the teacher has always buried goodwill in her heart.
After a brief moment of doubt, Li Huowang shook his head vigorously, his eyes firmed.
"No! That scholar must have a ghost! I can't let him go around, I've suffered enough, and I must never fall into the same pit again."
Li Huowang glanced at the spindle with black threads on the ground, turned and walked towards the side hall next to him.
Today's errand and the people I met made Li Huowang feel very awkward.
But I can't tell exactly where it's awkward. It's like looking at flowers in the fog, and I can't see clearly through a layer.
When Li Huowang walked into the side hall again, he was stunned.
The four people just now have become six people, and there is another monk who is crazy next to him, and there is another Hong Da.
Seeing them standing there and arguing fiercely, Li Huowang smiled, "It's interesting."
Li Huowang patted the dust on his body, adjusted his Taoist robe, inserted his sword into the scabbard, raised his foot and stepped over the threshold of the side hall to join them.
Seeing Li Huowang walking in, Li Huowang inside widened his eyes and patted his forehead, "Okay, another one!"
"This person is really good,"
"This person is fake, he is sitting and forgetting."
The two Xinzhi monks also used his Xintong to give two completely different answers.
Li Huowang looked at the two delusional monks, and since he couldn't tell for a while, which one was pretending to be Zanwangdao and which one was the real monk who framed him.
There was a quarrel in the hall for a while, and when there was one more idiot, the function of distinguishing the authenticity from the fake became ineffective, and no one could tell who was real and who was fake.
It's been a few times when it's time to fight, but under the persuasion of others, it's finally not to the point of doing it.
Li Huowang is the most indifferent among them at this moment. He doesn't need to distinguish the true from the false, he just came to watch the play.
When they will win a victory or defeat, it will be time to do it yourself~IndoMTL.com~ Looking at the chaos in front of him, the corner of Li Huowang's mouth rises slightly, and he will understand the idea of Zan Wangdao.
It's really funny when things don't matter to me.
"Enough!" An angry drake's voice made everyone stop and turn to look at the entrance of the hall.
It was a photo shoot, and he walked in with a head shrunk to half the size in his hand.
His sparse eyebrows were shaken with anger, and his expression was unusually ugly.
He walked in front of the crowd and looked at the two identical Li Huowang, two identical Hongda, and two identical Xinzhi monks.
Watching the heads of their ministers raised in their hands, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "What are you doing! This is the head of making a fortune! Fortune is already dead!"
This sentence instantly made everyone present feel like falling into an ice cave. To get rich, one of the three yuan, Fa Cai, died like this. How powerful is the person who killed him?