"Friend?" Patriarch took another look at Lin Fang and said, "Then tell me a little bit about this friend's confusion. Let me see if I can solve it."

Lin Fang organized the language a bit.

"Master, my friend was drunk before and promised someone something."

"And this matter is very serious, I want to ask if I can go back on it?"

Patriarch frowned slightly.

This kind of oath is the most mysterious thing.

Nothing happens in the slightest, and death will disappear without reincarnation.

Maybe he will be on the blacklist of the Heavenly Dao.

For example, Buddhism has a great aspirational practice method, in order to make an oath that can benefit the world, in exchange for the power bestowed by heaven and gain stronger power.

For example, the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva of the underworld said that **** is not empty, and he swears that he will not become a Buddha. It is the most famous grand aspiration. The Ksitigarbha King also relied on this great aspiration to obtain power comparable to that of the Buddha.

But not everyone is qualified to do this.

If Tiandao is likened to a bank, then the big ambition is loans.

What the loan needs is a guarantee.

You must ensure that you are able to repay your loan before the bank will give you the money.

The big ambition is that you must prove that you have the ability to complete the ambition that you have issued, so that heaven will give you strength.

"Then how serious is your friend's promise to others."

"Probably it looks like a gift to heaven and earth."

The Patriarch's brows wrinkled again, and said, "This is not easy to handle. If it is a gift to the world, it will be recorded by the heavens."

"As the saying goes, if you never forget, there must be an echo."

"Heaven is selfless and will record everything that happens in the world."

"And those related to the Way of Heaven will be recorded at the forefront."

Lin Fang was dumbfounded.

"Then what to do?"

The Patriarch was also very helpless: "You can only work hard to accomplish what you have promised. If you work hard, if you don't complete it, Heaven will not say anything, but if you don't work hard, God will probably remember a fortune."

"Then what will happen to the one in the book of heaven?" Lin Fang asked next.

It feels terrifying.

"It's nothing. If it's insignificant, it's a loss of luck."

"If it's serious, go directly to God."

Damn it! !

Scourge! !

Lin Fang was shocked.

This day's condemnation is too serious, this matter is really a big deal.

Lin Fang thought about it again.

I think it's better to follow Brother Monkey down the mountain. Brother Monkey treats him well. Following him, there shouldn't be any problems in a short time.

The big deal is that after Brother Monkey went to heaven, he left.

It just happens to be able to stagger the war.

Anyway, everyone is an actor, and Brother Monkey doesn't really have anything to do with him.

"Then I'm going to talk to a friend."

"That's okay." Patriarch smiled: "Do you have anything else? If not, there are still some things on my side..."

"Which, there is one last thing."

Lin Fang was embarrassed.

"Also." Patriarch said: "Then let's talk about it."

"Didn't I walk in the West Sea for a while, and I have some small gains, so I want you to help me palm my eyes."

Small gain?

Patriarch glanced at him.

Didn’t they be conspired on the trip to the West Sea?

Except for which turtle shell, where is there anything else to gain?

"Then take it over and take a look."

Patriarch smiled.

Lin Fang looked around, then disgusted: "Master, this place is a bit small. Let's go to the place just now."

Patriarch frowned slightly.

What kind of gain is this, but I have to go to the side house.

But he still didn't say anything. With a stroke behind him, Lin Fang's body was suspended in the air.

The two came to the side room.

Still the plane just now.

Lin Fang sank his mind into the sachet, and then wrote the pretending sentence.

God does not give birth to my little tortoise, traveling westward is like a long night.

Then the sachet opens.

At this moment, the countless treasures almost blinded the eyes of Patriarch Bodhi. There are so many things.

It fell for a quarter of an hour.

The contents in the sachet were cleaned by Lin.

He made a move casually.

The sachet heart moved at will, then flew to his neck again, tightly wrapped around it.

Then Lin Fang looked at Bodhi Patriarch with excitement.

"Paradise Master, take your palms, look at this pile of things, and see if there is any kind of awesome stuff with lightning, and if there are some, help you pick it out."

The Patriarch looked at the pile of treasures.

He suddenly regretted it.

It was too early to promise.

But since he agreed, he won't go back.

Patriarch really looked at it.

Although the treasures here are very bright, the energy fluctuates greatly, and the materials used are good, but the refining techniques and operation methods are too primitive.

Compared with the current magical artifacts, it naturally has a lot of disadvantages.

Of course, these magical instruments also have their own advantages.

That is, the materials are good enough, powerful enough, simple and easy to learn, but prone to problems.

"This is your little gain?"

The Patriarch glanced at him, and then said, "I'm afraid you have a lot of things here, which are much better than the first three floors of the Dragon Palace Treasury."

Lin Fang smiled.

"Hey, luck, pure luck."

The Patriarch glanced at him, but didn't say much.

Ling Xuzi had already reported this experience to him in every detail.

And the most suspicious one was Lin Fang's whereabouts.

At this time, he brought so many treasures over, and he had awakened the blood of the weak turtle, Xihai's accident was the weak water seal.

These three are connected in series, and everything is not difficult to guess.

"I'm afraid that those people didn't get anything, they were all cut by you."

"Your kid is clever, even I might not be able to do such a method of extracting chestnuts from the fire."

Lin Fang laughed again.

"Master, you see what you said."

"What was the situation back then? It was in the ancient times, when the powers came together, the Patriarch could rise in such a dangerous situation, and live to this day, definitely much better than me."

Patriarch Bodhi glanced at him again.

"However, I'm very curious, the monsters of Luzhou in Beiju are not easy to deal with."

"How did you handle them?"

Lin Fang: "My little arms and legs, how can I solve them? They are all solved by weak water."

Patriarch knows it.

Then he began to look at the pile of magical artifacts.

He saw that these artifacts were very simple and fast, and he directly controlled each artifact to fly in front of him, and then placed them in two piles.

One of them is eye-catching, and the other is invisible.

Soon, Patriarch finished watching.

However, there was still a magic weapon floating in front of him, which should be a piece of paper to be precise.

"This thing..."

"Master, is there any problem?"

Lin Fang also leaned over.

The Patriarch looked at it for a while, and there was some dread in his eyes: "A curse-type magical weapon, which is very powerful. If you have not heard of the name, it is called the Nailtou Seven Arrows Book."

"But this is just one page."