After Guo Dalu left, Xie Dazhuang, Yang Chou and Yue Jing had a lively discussion on whether to continue tracking the funny guy. The final result of the discussion gave rise to three opinions. Xie Dazhuang insisted on continuing to track and would never give up until he sent the funny guy back to Tianwaitian.

Yangchou suggested stop tracking. He pointed out that the funny guy who had been alarmed would set up many escape arrays to hide his whereabouts and would not give them any chance. Moreover, he might set a big trap for the three of them, and he might really be able to send them back in one wave.

Yangchou said: "You all know that my sixth sense has always been very accurate, and the Five Elements Sect has done this kind of thing secretly and it is not once or twice. It is not advisable to stay here for a long time."

Yuejing holds a neutral opinion, and based on her online experience accumulated in the grassroots world, she raised an immature small question about the name of Funzi: "Fujizi, will anyone get such a Taoist name in the Five Elements Sect? Why do I always think something is wrong?"

Yang Chou said: "What's wrong? This Taoist name is obviously taken from "Records of the Grand Historian: The Creative Biography", and the metaphor is 'a person who is eloquent and fluent in speaking'. Taking his spirit of not being secular and not competing for snobbishness, it can be said to be a great Taoist name."

Yuejing said: "But I saw that there was an expression on the grassroots world's network, also called 'funny', which was particularly popular, and there was even a corresponding theme poem, so I suspected that there was something wrong with his Taoist name."

Yang Chou thought for a while and said, "Maybe we heard it wrong. His Taoist name is not called Funzi, but begs for Hua Jizi. The so-called "suddenly opening up a strange idea from the sky and taking Hua Ji from the mysterious". This metaphor is more in line with their pretended temperament of the Five Elements Sect."

"Yeah!" Yue Jing nodded, "I also prefer to change the Taoist name of Jizi."

At this time, Xie Dazhuang smiled faintly and asked, "Do you really want to know what his Taoist name is?"

Yuejing nodded, "Yes, I'm quite curious anyway. I don't know if it's because I've been a cat for a long time."

"Then let's find him with me and catch him!" Xie Dazhuang shook a burden proudly.

Moon Mirror: "…"

In the end, Yuejing, the fence-skinned man, stood on Xie Dazhuang's side and passed the decision to "continue to track down the funny or the carbide" with a 2:1 advantage.

"If we are taken away by a wave, I would like to ask you to remember how I am trying to dissuade you now."

Xie Dazhuang said confidently: "The three of us join forces are equivalent to a second-level real person. Our advantage is, haha, I'll say that. If he can take us away in one wave, I will change my name to Xie Xiaozhuang from now on."

Yangchou muttered, "It will be useless if you change it to Xie Xiaoruo by then."

...

Guo Dalu is now buying things in a stationery store. He chose a box of A4 paper, a pencil and a pair of small scissors.

Although the confrontation with Xie Dazhuang, Yangchou and Yuejing just ended in a not particularly glorious way, he received several useful inspirations for himself, especially a basic concept of the combat mode in the world of cultivation.

That is, no matter what skills they are majoring in, peach wood sword is a necessary magic weapon, whether it is Xie Dazhuang, who majors in boxing, Yangchou, who majors in palm techniques, or the moon mirror, who majors in the Four Jue Sects, who majors in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

It's like every Western magician has a magic wand.

Moreover, Guo Dalu also sensed that the magic sword they used was obviously different from his peach wood sword, and he didn't know what was added.

In view of this, Guo Dalu is planning to meet the three of them for a while, so as to gain more information about the world of cultivation, and also try his own talisman array.

As a genius in the formation world who can set up a formation covering the sky, when encountering such an opportunity, he will inevitably be itchy.

After returning to the hotel, he first cut out hundreds of small pieces of paper with a4 paper, and then began to use a sharpened pencil to draw some patterns and lines on the pieces of paper that seem meaningless, including oo, xx, 666, etc.

After drawing hundreds of pieces of paper, it took less than two hours to put the "talisman paper" into the world of green lamps, I meditated and practiced the "Essence-raising Chapter" for two hours before I fell asleep steadily.

...

At 10 o'clock the next morning, An's car came to the hotel to pick up Guo Dalu early. On the way from the hotel to An's house, Guo Dalu specially asked the driver to go around and check out the three cats who were squatting on the ground to study how to sense their own qi again.

"See you back."

When passing by the three cats, Guo Dalu greeted them, but they could neither hear him nor see him.

Half an hour later, Guo Dalu arrived at An's house, where he met Mr. An who occasionally appeared in the news broadcast. The old man was energetic and had a clear mind, and his whole body exuded aura of self-importance.

However, for Guo Dalu, who has seen all the kings, princes, generals and ministers, trained on the apricot hall for several years, and dared to defeat the world for half of the game, these secular authorities have long passed, and it is very difficult to cause any turmoil in his heart.

Mr. An looked at Guo Dalu secretly, but he was unable to make an accurate judgment in his heart for a while. This was the first time for him who had seen countless people and had a good understanding of human nature.

The guests were naturally calm and unrestrained, and the little princess An Hongdou was chirping and energizing the atmosphere, so the atmosphere of this casual meal was very harmonious.

After dinner, Mr. An, An Maoxing and Guo Dalu sat in the living room to chat. The topic was inevitably a national event. Mr. An’s seemingly casual words implied every word of Guo Dalu’s examination and test.

Guo Dalu has no sense of political power and tactics. When talking about specific policies and measures, he may not be professional, but when it comes to judgments and predictions on the general trend of national destiny, Mr. An and An Maoxing are far from each other.

Because he knew the influence of the father and son in front of him on the entire country, Guo Dalu basically stopped and did not conduct in-depth analysis on every place. Even so, his grand pattern and the overall view of ordinary people made Old Master An secretly amaze.

After all, he still doesn't know that for a practitioner, the great way of immortality is the ultimate mystery. Compared with this, the others are small ways.

After Guo Dalu left An's house, Old Man An sighed: "If he goes into politics in the future, his future will be limitless."

Only then did An Maoxing tell what happened to Guo Dalu and Xiang Hao at the Hongdou birthday party. Old Master An pondered for a while and said two words: "No wonder."

...

Guo Dalu asked the driver to stop at Ping'an Street, and then he walked from Ping'an Street to Chenxi Park by himself.

Although today is Christmas, there is no Christmas holiday in China, and it is a normal working day, so the park is not crowded.

Guo Da threw out the paper in his hand while walking on the road. Once the paper flew into the air, it would immediately disappear, as if it had been swallowed by the air.

He turned a circle in the park, just in time to throw away the piece of paper in his hand.

He walked to a chair and sat down, stretched out his index finger to connect with the air, looking like a... a child from the kindergarten class, with a very childish feeling.

After the online game was completed, he slightly made a small "fault" appear in the Dunjia Formation, revealing his aura, as if the three cats group who were looking for signals for their mobile phones everywhere captured this aura with great sensitivity. Yang Chou excitedly said, "Do it!"

"So there will be no flawless formations in this world. As long as you have patience and perseverance, the enemy will always be secrets and secrets."

Yangchou waved his hands to summarize his experience, and Xie Dazhuang and Yuejing nodded frequently.

Five seconds later, the three cats appeared in Chenxi Park. They saw Guo Dalu lying on the chair and closing his eyes for a nap. Yang Chong suddenly felt an ominous feeling in his heart, and hesitated on the ground.

However, the goose flower spots had already rushed over like an arrow, changing human shape in the air, and the movements were done in one go, very handsome. He heard him shouting loudly: "Damn! Funny, see where are you running now?"

Guo Dalu was shocked. When he saw Sanmao's face immediately changed color and got up and was about to "escape".

When Yangchou saw the other party's behavior, he felt at a loss: "Ah, he looked caught off guard, which means there is no trap! The sixth sense is absolutely true! Satisfied!"

"Sister Yuejing, let's go too!" Yang Chou shouted loudly, changed his human form, and rushed over.

"Okay!" Yuejing followed.

"Bang!"

At this moment, Xie Dazhuang and Guo Dalu had already completed their first fight. Xie Dazhuang might have taken too fast to take action, so he suffered a small loss. His fist hit a qi barrier, and his fist power was bounced back. His qi and blood surged, and he coughed a few times.

"Use the magic sword to fix him so that he will not take the opportunity to escape."

While Yang Chong was speaking, he had thrown out the peach wood magic sword. The magic sword buzzed and hung in the air. The sword intent firmly locked Guo Dalu, alerting him to his slight abnormal movement.

Yue Jing and Xie Dazhuang also quickly threw out the magic sword, and the three swords immediately stood up and hung, and the sword force formed just enveloped Guo Dalu.

"Can I fix myself in this way and prevent me from escaping?" Guo Dalu looked up at the three swords and asked seriously, "What is the principle?"

Xie Dazhuang, Yang Chong and Yue Jing naturally ignored him. The basic principles of "Magic swords to use Taoist techniques" and "Magic swords to break Taoist techniques" are well known to monks, otherwise why would every monk wear a peach wood magic sword?

"Funny, it's meaningless for you to delay time in this way!" Yang Chou said bluntly, "Originally, you still had the chance to return by yourself. Now, we have to beat you to Lingtang first and even recognize you, and then let you go back."

"You guys don't want to forget it, at worst I can go back to study it myself."

Guo Dalu said as he raised his hand and put the three peach wood magic swords into the Qinglan World together, then looked up and asked the three of them: "There is a cool formation called the "Ghost and God Feast". Have you heard of it?"

The three of them were still silent in the shock of the magic sword being taken away for no reason. When they heard this question, Yang Chou suddenly reacted and shouted: "I've been trapped! Go quickly!"

There are only two possibilities for being able to take away their magic swords so easily. One is that they have entered his magic circle, and the other is that the other party's realm is at least two levels of real people.

No matter what possibility it is, they...

Dead.

In fact, when Yangchou shouted "Go away", the small pieces of paper hidden in the air had already appeared. They were arranged neatly in the air according to the rules of four pieces, four groups, four groups, four groups, and four groups, and four groups and four groups.

"No, I've already entered his formation!" Yang Chong said.

Xie Dazhuang snorted, and suddenly punched Guo Dalu.

Guo Dalu had an extra piece of A4 paper in his hand. He held the piece of paper and threw it towards Xie Dazhuang, shouting: "The banquet starts!"

Bang!

A ball of flame exploded from the paper. Xie Dazhuang was shocked and rushed to avoid it.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three consecutive pieces of paper burst open, and twelve flames instantly surrounded Xie Dazhuang.

"It's all over!"

Yang Chou sighed, then raised his hand to rescue Xie Dazhuang, but he was greeted by another string of "bang bang bang"...

In a sea of ​​fire, the feast of ghosts and gods officially begins.

Guo Dalu stood at the edge of the formation, and in a trance, he transformed into the world and the world and fiddled with mountains and rivers!

"Return!" Yang Chong roared in the sea of ​​fire, and then he crushed his magic weapon and disappeared from the formation.

Xie Dazhuang forced himself to hold on for a while, realizing that he would turn into a barbecue lion's head after further staking. So he had no choice but to return. Before leaving, he left, he left a sentence: "Funny, we're not finished!"

...

Now only the Yuejing girl was left in the formation, standing there quietly, with a thoughtful look on her face.

Guo Dalu waved his hand to withdraw the magic circle and walked over with a smile, "Miss Yuejing has learned the talisman formation?"

Yuejing shook her head, "I have practiced writing and using the power of words. However, the master has mentioned the talisman array before. He said that when he is in a talisman array that is obviously stronger than his own, don't resist, stand quietly and keep it still."

"Oh, there is such a statement?"

Yuejing nodded, "The master said that this would make you die more elegantly and not too embarrassed."

Guo Dalu laughed, "Your master is so cold and humorous."

Yue Jing didn't smile, looked at Guo Dalu and asked, "You have sent them away, why don't you send me back together?"

Guo Dalu smiled and said, "Girls always have advantages."

As soon as he finished speaking, he found that Yue Jing's face changed suddenly. He pointed at him and cursed: "Lonely - thief!" and then crushed the magic weapon and returned.

Guo Dalu's black face was completely confused.
Chapter completed!