The next morning, Jane came as promised. She carried a fruit basket with many freshly picked strawberries. The bright red fruits were tender and tender, and there was still morning dew on them. They were obviously freshly picked.
Xia Fan picked up a strawberry and tasted it. It was extraordinarily delicious. After eating it, there seemed to be a faint warmth flowing through his stomach.
"How is it? Are the strawberries I grew delicious? "Jane asked with a smile.
Han Tang smiled brightly. "To be honest, these are the best strawberries I've ever eaten in my life. How did you grow them? Every single one of them is so plump, and they smell incredibly fragrant. "
Jane was very happy to be praised by Xia Fan. "Actually, it's not me. It's Uncle Lorraine. He's the gardener in the castle. I learned everything from him."
Just then, Mingzhu, who had been injured recently and had not spoken much, suddenly spoke in his mind. She said to Xia Fan, "You have to pay attention to this Lorraine. I'm afraid there's something wrong with him."
Xia Fan was startled. "He's just a gardener. What's wrong with him?"
Mingzhu said, "Don't forget, I'm a dragon. Dragons are born in nature and are superior to nature. These strawberries are not ordinary. Use your superpower of smell and you'll know."
Xia Fan's superpower of smell was very flexible. Under normal circumstances, he would not use it. Once he did, a lot of information that Han Tang did not want to know would flow in, such as the smell of the toilet or what kind of underwear Jane was wearing. That would be very troublesome.
But since Mingzhu said so, Xia Fan gently sniffed.
In an instant, the smell of strawberries entered Xia Fan's mind, confusing him.
"How is it? Am I right? "Mingzhu asked.
"There is indeed something strange. It seems that these strawberries have the smell of energy crystals?" Han Tang replied in his mind. "And one of the strawberries has a special smell. It has the smell of ink."
Jane chatted with Xia Fan for a while, then got up and left. She promised to bring him strawberries the next morning.
After Mingzhu left, Xia Fan hurriedly rummaged through the basket. He found the strawberry with the special smell and gently broke it with his hand.
"Ah!"
Han Tang could not help but let out a soft cry.
It turned out that there was a small piece of paper hidden inside the strawberry. It didn't look like there were any wounds on the outside, so how did the paper get inside?
At this time, Fo You also came out of the bedroom. He laughed and asked Xia Fan what was in his hand. Xia Fan did not say anything. He opened the note and quickly read it. Then, he frowned deeply and handed it to Fo You.
"What is this?"
Fo You was puzzled. After reading the note, he shook his head.
On the piece of paper, there was a line of words: "To break through the ink, the Warring Buddha ascends to heaven!"
Xia Fan frowned. "It seems to be written for you. What does' War Buddha 'mean?"
Fo You shrugged. "Don't worry about it. Tell me who sent this note."
Xia Fan said, "My favorite is a gardener in the castle named Lorraine."
"A gardener?" Fo You muttered, "I've never heard of this name, but he obviously knows our Deity Buddha Clan very well. He reminded me of the way to deal with Water Demon."
Xia Fan thought for a moment. "What do you think?"
Fo You said, "This person seems to be kind-hearted. Can you find a way to reply to him?"
Xia Fan looked at the basket. "Jane will come to take the basket away at noon. We can hide the reply in the handle of the basket. Look, there's a gap here."
Fo You looked at where Xia Fan was pointing, then picked up a strawberry and stuffed it into his mouth. Then, he took out a pen from the Space Ring and wrote a few words on the back of the note.
Xia Fan took it and saw what Fo You wrote: "When the Killing Buddha appears, everything must die!"
"What is the Killing Buddha?" Xia Fan asked in confusion.
Fo You shrugged indifferently. "Don't ask so much. If he can understand, he will naturally understand."
Xia Fan had no choice but to hide the note in the handle of the basket. At noon, Jane came to deliver lunch and asked her to take the basket back.
The next morning, Xia Fan began to look forward to Jane's arrival.
"I'm here to bring you strawberries again!" Jane said as she walked into the room with a smile.
"Welcome, welcome. I'm hungry from waiting," Xia Fan replied.
"Ha, I didn't know you like the strawberries I planted so much. Well, I'll pick some more tomorrow morning." Jane said with a smile.
After Jane left, Xia Fan couldn't wait to sniff. Sure enough, there was another strawberry with a special taste. Xia Fan found it and opened it, only to see a new note inside.
But this time, there were only two words on the note, "Amazing!"
When Fo You got up, Xia Fan handed the note to him. Fo You smiled slightly. "Haha, I didn't expect him to really understand. I say, the person you are looking for might be this gardener named Lorraine. There are not many people in this world who can understand what I say. This Lorraine must have a deep relationship with our family. "
Xia Fan listened and shook his head slightly. "I can't be sure because I only know the person I'm looking for. I don't know his name or identity."
Fo You was a little disappointed. "I see. What are the characteristics of the person you're looking for?"
Xia Fan said, "One eye is black, and the other is white."
"Yin Yang Heavenly Eyes?" Fo You was stunned.
.....
What would come would come sooner or later. The appointed time for the bloody battle had finally arrived. Early in the morning, Jane came to deliver the strawberries with a sullen look.
Xia Fan asked her what was wrong, and she said she was worried that Fo You would die, so she was unhappy.
"What a kind girl." Fo You threw a strawberry into his mouth and said to Xia Fan with a smile, "If you like her, take her as your disciple."
"You brat, you're still in the mood to joke at a time like this." Xia Fan frowned.
Not long after, the guards came to take Xia Fan and Fo You to the battlefield. They left the castle and the city and came to a basin in the mountains.
The arena was built according to the mountain, and the hillside was cut into seats.
There were hundreds of thousands of spectators. Perhaps because life was boring, the people in the city flocked to watch the peak battle between the two superpowers, the Golden Light Buddha and the Water Demon.
Looking up, Xia Fan saw the old men sitting on high ground, and the arena was surrounded by a huge iron cage. Once two people walked into the cage, only one could walk out alive. In other words, this battle would only end when one died.
The morning sun shone down on his body. It felt warm, but Han Tang felt an indescribable desolation.
The mysterious power that had once rendered him and Fo You powerless to fight back was now hovering over the battlefield. Xia Fan could clearly feel that it was like a god standing on the top of the universe, looking down at him.
"Mingzhu, do you know what this power is?" Xia Fan asked in his consciousness.
"Don't talk to me, I'm hiding from him! This level of power is not something we can resist! " Mingzhu said anxiously, and then she added, "If I'm not mistaken, this should be the old men who were not killed in Yue Yin's Hidden Dragon. They have lived until now!"
Xia Fan was startled. The war between Heaven's Wings and Yue Yin had happened forty thousand years ago, and there were still survivors?
In this case, he should be an Eternal or even a legendary extraordinary existence. After all, if he was not an Eternal expert, he could not have lived for so long.
"Brother, I'll be back soon."
Fo You patted Xia Fan's shoulder as if nothing had happened, and then walked toward the cage, as if he was not worried at all.
"Wait!" Xia Fan shouted, startled.
Fo You stopped, but he did not look back. He shook his head and continued to walk forward, muttering, "It's so shameful. It's so shameful. I have become your burden. Look at how worried you are."
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