"Why did the old uncle ask?"
Di Ping was shocked in his heart. It seemed that his plan might have been seen by the old uncle, but he was calm and calm. He looked at the old man and asked in a gentle tone.
"Ha ha! Little friend, do you want to study your eyesight? "
The old man raised his head and burst into a hearty laugh. The shaking hall was also buzzing and ringing. After a while of laughter, the old man stopped to stare at di Ping's eyes with a smile and said slowly, "with the eyes of an old man, I'm sure you're not just here for Luo's family, are you?"
Di Ping and the old man looked at each other for a while. Seeing the twinkling of Zhihui in the old man's eyes, he knew that it was impossible to steal chickens in front of such an old fox, so he was not hiding any more. He said with a smile: "the old uncle's eyes are as bright as a torch. I really have other plans here!"
He is not afraid to say the purpose, because he still has a killer's mace that hasn't come out. If it's really not good, it's only his own card.
"Oh! Why don't you tell me
The old uncle's face showed such a look, his eyes flashed, and his body slowly leaned forward, as if he was ready to listen carefully.
"Uncle, do you think it's safe here?"
Di Ping did not immediately respond to the old Bu Gong's question, but asked with a mysterious smile.
"To tell you the truth, if I haven't seen you before, I still think this is a safe place, but now I have no confidence!"
The old uncle laughed bitterly and shook his head when he heard Di Ping's words.
"I'll take the liberty to ask! What's the old uncle's plan? "
Di Ping heart slightly happy, things have a bright future! But his face is steady and silent, still indifferent to ask.
"Ha ha! Do you know the purpose of Xingchi's trip?"
The old uncle smiles and looks at di Ping deeply.
"Does the old uncle want to go to Shaolin?"
Of course, di Ping knew the purpose of Xingchi. He had mentioned it briefly on the road before. Now when the old uncle talked about it, he suddenly thought of it. It seemed that the biggest obstacle to his trip was still in this place. Not only did Shi's hostility to foreigners, but he was very worried about it, di Ping asked quietly.
"Do you have any different opinions?"
The old uncle did not say clearly the decision of the clan, but asked Di Ping indifferently.
Di Ping's mood was changeable. He didn't understand what the old uncle meant by this question. We should know that the people surnamed Shi in the blacksmith village said that they were descendants of Buddhists. Each generation was branded with Shaolin brand. Since Xingchi came with the mission of Shaolin, how could the members of the Shi family oppose the assistance of Shaolin and move to Shaolin. At this time, the old uncle asked himself whether he was anything else plan?
He had no way to know whether it was a simple gossip or had a certain purpose, which left him at a loss how to answer.
But do not answer is not appropriate, looking at several people are staring at their own eyes, his teeth bite, decided to fight.
"Uncle, I believe you also know that the world has begun to change, animals have mutated one after another, and human beings have been reduced to being hunted and killed?"
Di Ping looked at the old uncle and said.
"I know that!"
The old uncle did not change his face and nodded.
"Although in this mutation, human beings have fallen behind, but there are still many people who have also awakened to the powerful power, such as Xingchi! I believe the old uncle should know that, too? "
Di Ping then looked at the old uncle again and asked.
As soon as his words came to an end, the three elders of the Shijia family all changed their faces and almost jumped up. If they had not seen the old uncle's face as stable as Mount Tai, they would have jumped up.
"I know that, too!"
The old uncle nodded calmly.
"Does the old uncle know the difficulty of this awakening?"
Di Ping said with a smile.
"Xingchi has mentioned to me that there are thousands of monks in the temple, and there are only three people awakened. The probability is not low!"
This time, the old uncle did not continue to calm down, and his eyebrows were also locked into a ball. However, he looked up at di Ping and said, "what does Di Xiaoyou mean by this question?"
"Old uncle, this time has changed. It's a time when the strong are respected. Can you agree with this?"
Di Ping did not answer, but continued to ask with a smile.
"Not bad!"
The old uncle nodded.
The old uncle was not a man of shallow knowledge. When he saw the terrible power of Xingchi, he had this feeling at that time.
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