Seeing Xu Shaotang like this, Wu Yi was surprised.
Xu Shaotang is also a saint now. In front of them, not only does he have no saint's airs, but he also shows such a side. This is really commendable.
Now he suddenly understood why Wu Song praised Xu Shaotang.
There are too few strong people like Xu Shaotang who do not forget their original intention.
"It seems that there is such a race."
When Wu Yi was surprised, Wu Song said uncertainly: "in ancient times, there were thousands of ethnic groups. After thousands of years, some ethnic groups may have disappeared, but some ethnic groups should have been able to survive. Today, the world is full of aura. It's not surprising that what you call the wing ethnic group appears."
"That's true."
Xu Shaotang nodded and said with a smile: "today's world is no longer the one we are familiar with. After coming back from heaven, I have seen many races that I have never heard of before. But to be honest, most of these races are uneasy and kind-hearted. I also have contact with the people of this wing tribe. They don't seem to be uneasy and kind-hearted. I want to confirm with you For a moment, so that I don't look away. "
"You have to believe in your own eyes."
Wu Song pointed to himself with a smile, "it's like a glance that I believe in me."
Xu Tang had never thought about how to deal with the white witch. It turned out that Xu Tang and the White Witch were not good for him.
Along the way from heaven with Xu Shaotang, his trust in Xu Shaotang is almost equal to his trust in Wu Yi.
"Ha ha, then I believe in my own eyes!" Xu Shaotang laughed, pointed to the outside of the elder's pavilion, and asked with a smile, "why do you suddenly think of building a statue of ancestors? When I came here, I was attracted by the unfinished statue at first sight! In other words, which ancestor's statue is this
Hearing Xu Shaotang's question, Wu Song and Wu Yi looked at each other, and at the same time, their faces showed a "sure" look. Wu Song said with a smile: "I knew you would definitely ask this! You wait. I'll get you something. "
In Xu Shaotang's puzzled eyes, Wu Song quickly stands up and turns to the wing room behind the elder Pavilion.
Soon, Wu Song returns to his seat with a portrait and hands it to Xu Shaotang.
Xu Shaotang took the portrait and looked at it carefully. He saw that the man in the portrait was extremely powerful and domineering. His cheek was as sharp as a knife. The man raised his head slightly, pointed to the sky with one hand, and his eyes were full of enthusiasm and unyielding fighting spirit, as if he wanted to fight with God.
Although it's just a painting, Xu Shaotang seems to feel the powerful breath of the people in the painting.
Just from the aspect of momentum, this man is really a bit of the spirit of the ancestors of the witch clan who dare to compete with heaven and earth.
"If you don't believe it, even I don't know which ancestor this statue is." Wu Song's face showed some helplessness and said slowly: "some time ago, I had a very strange dream. That dream is very real. Until now, I doubt whether it is a dream. I saw this man in my dream. He claimed to be the ancestor of the witch family, and asked us to build a statue for him
Hearing the words of Wu Song, Xu Shaotang couldn't help but draw a little from the corner of his mouth. Could it be the ancestor of the Wu clan?
However, in front of Wu Song and Wu Yi, it is obviously not appropriate to say so.
"You didn't ask who he was?" Xu Shaotang is curious.
"Yes, but he didn't say a word to me about the statue building." Wu Song had no choice but to smile and said, "although he didn't look like the posture in the painting when I saw him, later when I woke up, the picture in my mind was always fixed on this posture. Therefore, the statue outside was built based on this."
What Xu Shaotang said to the whole Bai Wu clan, he only told Wu Yi. Of course, he knew that the Bai Wu clan was puzzled by his sudden attempt to build such a statue, but he didn't want to explain too much to the clan. He just said that he wanted to remember his ancestors.
"That's amazing!"
Xu Shaotang said something as like as two peas, and added, "you are almost the same as before I entered St." You should also know that before I became a saint, I saw a vagrant, but the figure of the vagrant did not appear in the surveillance screen, so now I don't know whether what I saw at that time was real or just an illusion. "
"I know that." Wu Song nodded and said, "it's because of your experience that I decided to follow the orders of the ancestor and build this statue for him."
If he didn't know Xu Shaotang's magical experience, he might firmly regard it as a dream, but it was because he knew that he fell into confusion, because he also knew that his situation was too similar to Xu Shaotang's original situation.
"If these are not illusions, I don't know if there is a force guiding us all." After thinking about it, Xu Shaotang said, "if this is really the ancestor of your sorcerer family, it's OK to build a statue for him to be remembered by later generations.""I feel that he should be the ancestor of the witches."
Wu Song said: "when I saw him, I felt the smell of the witch family in him."
"It doesn't matter." Xu Shaotang laughed and joked: "however, according to your progress, I don't know when this statue will be repaired. If this ancestor had a spirit, I don't know whether it will blame you."
Wu Song smiles, looks at the statue outside, and says: "if he is really the ancestor of the Wu clan, he will not blame us."
"It's true."
Xu Shaotang nodded with a smile, and then carefully thought about it in his mind. He was sure that he had no other questions to ask the two elders for the time being. Then he slowly stood up, "I've asked you what I should ask, so I won't disturb your meditation! In addition, three elders, give you something. I believe it will be helpful to your cultivation. "
With that, Xu Shaotang took out a small bottle of milk from the heaven and earth bag and handed it to Wu Yi. He was always mean to his friends.
"What is this?" Wu Yi, puzzled, took the milk from Xu Shaotang, opened the bottle stopper, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it. His eyes were shocked. "This is Spirit milk
"Yes
"Xu Shao, it's too expensive. I can't afford it. You'd better take it back." Wu Yi quickly put the cork on the bottle and handed it back to Xu Shaotang.
"Take it!"
Before Xu Shaotang spoke, Wu Song stopped Wu Yi with a smile. "Xu Shaotang has a lot of good things on him. This milk is very valuable to you. For him, it's nothing more ordinary."
"Ha ha, the elder knows me." Xu Shaotang laughed and said, "don't be polite to me, just as I won't be polite to you."