monk family

Chapter 1397
When the third grandfather came back from the small village in Nanhuang, he didn't say anything, and he no longer took care of any general affairs in the clan, and only guarded the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.What he experienced and what he saw in the Southern Wilderness, this secret was buried in the grave with him.

The third uncle saw Fu Shiyi frowning tightly.

He pondered for a while.

He opened his mouth and said:

"Eleven, if you really want to find out your mother's life experience, maybe you can ask your grandfather."

"Old people in the clan, your grandfather is the only one left now. Perhaps only your grandfather knows the secrets that your third grandfather kept."

Why grandfather?

Does the father know nothing about the mother's life experience?
They have slept together in the same bed for more than ten years.

Fu Shiyi told Sanbo his doubts.

Sanbo smiled and said:
"When your father brought your mother back from the Southern Wilderness, the clan should have used the Body Asking Talisman on him. At that time, the clan elders didn't find anything wrong."

"Therefore."

"Even if your father knows something, it is likely to be erased by someone, or the memory will be sealed by a high-ranking monk."

Immediately speak.

Magu, who received the order, had already come out of the secret room of the side hall, and was waiting outside the meeting hall of the main hall.

Sanbo immediately stopped talking.

Turned to:

"Eleventh, we'll talk about your mother's affairs later. The most urgent thing is to ask Bandit Tianjun first to see if he knows about the Tianmo Wormhole."

"Okay, uncle."

After Fu Shiyi said goodbye, he went to the underworld of the bandit family. The bandit patriarch was very enthusiastic about Fu Shishi's visit. When he heard that Fu Shishi was looking for their ancestors, he hesitated slightly:

"Fellow Daoist Fu, our ancestor has been sleeping for too long and has a weird temper. It is very difficult for us to see him on weekdays, so I can only pass it on to you. As for whether the old man is willing to see you, it all depends on the old man. I hope you will not be offended by his ancestor's mood."

"No, no, then there will be fellow Taoists."

Fu Shishi smiled slightly.

Clearly confident.

Bandit Tianjun still relies on her to eliminate the fire of karma, but the other party will definitely not refuse if they just meet each other.

really.

Soon after the bandit chief entered the house, he ran out happily.

Congratulations again and again:

"Fellow Daoist Fu, quickly follow me. My ancestor said that he happened to be looking for you as well."

Doubts flashed across Fu Shiyi's mind, what would Bandit Tianjun do with her? Could it be that the God-killing Formation has been refined, or that the uncle's soul has recovered, but it's only been a few days.

what's going on.

This is also unlikely.

Then there is only one last case left!

but.

Fortunately she came prepared.

The bandit patriarch led Fu Shiyi through the long corridor of the bandit's underworld, pushed open the small door in the northwest corner, and opened up a new small courtyard behind. The bandit patriarch stood at the door, and the small courtyard was the territory of Bandit Tianjun , Even the bandit patriarch has never set foot there, so he doesn't know what's going on inside.

"It's work."

Fu Shixi nodded his thanks.

Stepping into the small courtyard, a sudden heat wave hit.

But see.

In the small courtyard, a raging flame was burning hotly.

Among the flames.

It seems that there is a person standing in it.

After a closer look, it is undoubtedly Bandit Tianjun.

Fu Shiyi shrank his pupils, and was wondering, but saw that the flaming flame changed for a while, and grimaces emerged, old and young, male and female, all glaring at Bandit Tianjun with resentment, The ghost's mouth opened wide, and clusters of purple flames erupted, pouring on Bandit Tianjun.

(End of this chapter)