"Hahahaha." Xicheng looked at Zhang Ze who rushed to the window and stared at the bell in a daze, and couldn't help but laugh. "How is it? There are people outside of people, there is heaven outside of heaven, right? It is said that this is the formation set up by the Buddha ten years ago, and it is still easy to use now."

However, Zhang Ze looked at the bell a little strange, "This bell is the same as the bell on your fishing net."

"What fishing net? Is that a demon hunting net good?" Xicheng said as he walked over and looked at the bells hanging on the window. Not to mention, in addition to the newer and more surprising, it is really similar to the bells left by his father on the demon hunting net.

"Right?" Zhang Ze said proudly: "So this bell is the one who suppresses the monster, so it's not surprising that it can stop me. You know, I'm not something that anyone can stop me."

Zhang Ze found aside and jumped onto the sofa and said erroneously.

Xicheng did not come back and was still studying the bell. He had seen this bell before, but he didn't take it to heart. After Zhang Ze said this, he was a little careful and said thoughtfully: "How come this bell made by Buddha is the same as my father's bell?"

"Didn't your father and they are brothers? It's not surprising that the things used are similar." Zhang Ze was very surprised by Xicheng's reaction.

Xicheng stood at the window, holding his arms and thinking: "It's not right to say this. They are just like this. In fact, they are not from the same sect."

"That's what we can learn from each other after getting familiar with each other." Zhang Ze still felt that this was no big deal.

"Maybe." Xicheng hesitated and returned to the sofa and poured a cup of tea for Zhang Ze. "By the way, did you guess where did Buddha and the others come from this time?"

"How could I know?" Zhang Ze walked over and licked two mouthfuls, and had a sudden inspiration. Since Xicheng asked himself, what should this place have to do with them, and they have only been to one place recently, so Zhang Ze stopped and asked, "Chang'an?"

Xicheng showed a satisfied smile, "Almost, Anxi."

"Where is that?"

"A county west of Chang'an is surrounded by mountains. It has been designated as an animal and flora reserve in the past two years." Xicheng squeaked a sip of tea and waited for Zhang Ze's reaction.

Zhang Ze had guessed it, and then asked Xicheng: "Then I guess again, we won't be in Anxi now when we catch the giant salamander, right?"

Xicheng nodded: "That's right, isn't it?"

Coincidentally, it was really too coincidental. Moreover, Zhang Ze was a person who did not believe in coincidence. These two things must be related, but if they knew about the giant salamander, they should have known that Xicheng had also been to Chang'an.

"Did they ask you what?"

"not yet."

"They didn't ask you, how did you know they went to Anxi?" Zhang Ze sorted out the context of the matter in his mind. Logically speaking, it should be that Buddha and the others who told Xicheng directly that Xicheng would know where they went.

Xicheng sighed, "Look at this tea."

Zhang Ze looked at the cup where the tea was brewing. In the transparent glass cup, the yellow-green tea soup was wrapped in green tea leaves. The leaves were piled under the cup, stretching slightly, and looking particularly beautiful.

"What's wrong with tea?"

"This is called Hanzhong Xianhao, which is a specialty from Chang'an. When I went back, I bought a pack casually, so I had some impression of it, so I asked Wu Rui to check their previous flights and trains."

"Oh, so that's it."

Zhang Ze licked a few sips of tea, which was very fragrant, and it was quite delicious. But the situation is getting more and more strange. If Lefo and Wuchenzi really went there, what would they do?

They already knew the whereabouts of Xicheng and investigated the whereabouts of Xicheng? Or did they hear about the giant salamander and go for the giant salamander?

Obviously, no matter what the two situations are, they still don’t care about Xicheng after they come back, which is obviously wrong.

It is possible that they had something hidden from Xicheng, or as Xicheng said before, they were not trustworthy.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ze suddenly became a little worried about the little devil and asked Xicheng: "There won't be any variables in this little devil, right?"

Xicheng shook his head, "No, although their whereabouts are a bit strange, they are really doing things like eliminating demons and catching ghosts. And after the little ghost is handed over to him, he will be saved in front of me, and there will be no problem."

"That's good." Zhang Ze nodded and took out the little ghost and his statue from the space.

Last time, I had already agreed to help him pass away. As soon as the little ghost left the space, he was happy and flew around twice, came to Zhang Ze, and looked at him with some confusion.

"That's right. We'll take you to find a monk to help you do rituals later. You can go back to the statue first, be good." Zhang Ze did not use his thoughts to suppress it, but just discussed with him like a friend.

The little ghost's two heads hit hard, and then returned to the colorful statue with a whoosh.

Xicheng found a cloth bag to put the statue, then picked up his helmet and took Zhang Ze downstairs to find Buddha.

Although he was a monk, Le Buddha did not live in a temple, but in a house not far from the research institute. Worried about the Buddha's doubts about Zhang Ze's appearance, Xicheng asked Zhang Ze to hide and stand on his shoulders before knocking on the door.

The one who opened the door was an old aunt. She looked about fifty years old, dressed simply and did not have the politeness of the hostess on her face. She should have been a Buddhist servant.

Zhang Ze guessed that the price of the house in this community was not low, but he didn't expect that the decoration inside was also very grand. The whole house was in Chinese style, with mahogany wrapped around it everywhere.

The antique shelf of chicken wenge wood is placed with bottles and jars on it. If it is really an antique, it will definitely be valuable.

The tea table with root carvings is placed on it, with smoke rising from it, and the room is shrouded in an elegant sandalwood smell.

The Buddha sat on the balcony platform, closing his eyes and thinking, Xicheng didn't dare to disturb him, so he sat down on the sofa, and the aunt immediately poured him a cup of tea.

The Buddha was really calm and drank the tea from hot to cold. Then he slowly opened his eyes, let out a long breath of turbid air, and looked up at the west city.

"You're here?"

"Tsk, what are you doing?" Zhang Ze muttered dissatisfied.

Xicheng did not dare to neglect, so he stood up and nodded, "Uncle Master, I brought the little baby to you today."

"Yeah." Le Buddha walked down from the platform. He wore a brown sea green, which made him look even more wide. He walked closer and pointed at the cloth bag and said, "Open."

Xicheng is now asking for help, so of course he can do everything. He stripped the cloth bag from above and exposed the double-headed statue inside.

Le Buddha's eyes were slightly stunned, as if he was a little surprised at the statue of Gumantong, "Why is it a double-headed?"

Xicheng was negligent. Because he was used to this little ghost being a two-headed ghost, he didn't care too much and quickly explained: "Yes, I forgot to say before that this little ghost is a conjoined baby."
Chapter completed!