Do you think I look like a fairy?

I saw a little bit of magic.

Although it is not necessarily true that there is a technique of immortality here, there are finally some clues to the gods.

So with great expectations, the Monkey King followed Chong Xuchong and them, and walked towards the distance.

however.

As they gradually walked out of the city.

Just as Chongxu gave a slight glance, he discovered that his junior brother's hexagram booth at the door had been overturned by an outsider.

The wealthy businessman from other places is currently leading a few thugs to chase and intercept his junior brother:

"Okay, you warlock who has been plagued by plague, can I not know if my wife has cuckolded me?"

"You can't escape this beating today!"

This scene is indeed somewhat familiar.

But also very rare.

After all, since more than 200 years ago, my junior brother has truly cultivated, after the fortune-telling Ziwei Doushu.

Although it is not true to say that it is known 500 years before and 500 years after, ordinary trivial matters will not cause problems.

Why is it so now?

What's more, seeing my junior brother dodging and not making a move, it is obviously very unreasonable.

This made him a little curious.

After all, as long as his own junior has a little idea in his heart, even if he doesn't use spells, relying on his own body, he is invulnerable.

How could it be possible that he was beaten and fled in all directions by a few strong men?

Just at this time.

Seeing Chong Ling dodging, he ran behind four or five of Chong Xu and the others.

Shouted loudly:
"Eldest brother, save me!!"

Hearing his shout, the strong men who were chasing and blocking him also stopped.

Then look at Chong Xuchong and the others, and look back at the owner of his own shop, obviously asking if he wants to fight.

And the chubby rich businessman who was miscalculated, looked at Chong Xuchong and the others at this moment, and had a little understanding of the prestige of this troupe.

After all, there is a good saying, boxers can't beat Lai Xizi, don't look at the singers, the acrobats don't look good, but they are really good one by one in the fight.

Absolutely extraordinary skills!
It's not too much for a while:

"Hmph, you're lucky!"

With a cold snort, the rich businessman took the four or five thugs under his command and walked towards other directions in the city.

After the others left, Chongxu asked with some doubts:
"What are you doing?"

"Could it be that someone made a mistake in the calculation?"

Although he had already vaguely guessed, but at this time, he had to get solid evidence to be sure.

Hearing his question, Chong Ling couldn't help being very aggrieved, only to see that he casually pulled off the two beards stuck to the corners of his mouth, and then said helplessly:
"Brother, you can't blame me."

"Originally, I, Ziwei Doushu, have obviously practiced to a relatively advanced level."

"Don't talk about whether he is pregnant or not, whether he has been cuckolded or not, even if he said a few times today, I can accurately calculate what he said."

"But who would have thought that this one would fail. It was because someone else had miscalculated, and I don't know what's going on, Junior Brother."

"It's like being punished by God today."

When it comes to Chong Ling at the end, the whole person is also a little depressed:
"It stands to reason that it shouldn't be."

"Pindao has always only done meritorious deeds, and the calculations are trivial matters of some parents, and they have not been mixed into any great merit and great changes."

"How can you still be condemned by God?"

"There is a patriarch asking for a job in the heavenly court. Logically speaking, such a thing will not happen to us."

With Wei Yi as the master on duty in the heavenly court, they didn't do anything big and evil if they were expected to behave well.

If they get involved in any major event, or in other words, the great cause and effect, the gods and soldiers in the heaven will have some reminders.

But this time for no reason.

He has practiced Ziwei Doushu for so many years, and he can make mistakes abruptly.

This made him feel a little weird.

Can make him inaccurate.

I'm afraid there are only real immortals.

The problem is that a person of this level can't bend down and put down his face to attack a fourth-generation disciple like him!

Even if you don't look at the face of the monk, you still have to look at the face of the Buddha. My patriarch is on it. Isn't this not a conversation between soldiers and generals?
Weird, really weird!

Hearing Chong Ling's muttering to himself, Chong Xuchong and the rest of them understood something in their hearts:

"So that's the case, the poor Taoist knows."

"If that's the case, then you can go back to Xuantian Temple with the rest of us!"

"It just so happens that when we go back, we want to report an important matter to our master, maybe it has something to do with your matter."

When he said this, Chongxu glanced vaguely at the Monkey King who was ten feet away from them.

After all, he is a senior brother, so he speaks.

Even the Monkey King, no matter how innocent he was when he came out of the mountain, he should have some sense of etiquette at this time.

Don't listen to what the other party has to say, this is the most fundamental.

However, at this moment, the Monkey King saw that Chong Ling was being chased and beaten, and his expectations for Xuantian Temple seemed to have dropped a bit.

He muttered softly in his mouth:

"It looks like I'm going to make another trip in vain this time, it's really hard to seek longevity~"

He no longer has much hope for the longevity method in Xuantian Temple.

After all, this scene is really embarrassing, a proper quack warlock!
However, he has been disappointed too many times, and he is not too disappointed. He doesn't ask for anything else, as long as he can get a little clue.

It doesn't take much, just pointing the way, and that's enough.

however.

Among the people present, which one has not practiced for hundreds of years and is a person with profound Taoism?

Although their supernatural powers and mana were affected to a certain extent, they somehow didn't work well.

But their physical bodies are already invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire, and in recent years, they have been beaten by the sea of ​​clouds.

Those ones are very fierce.

Just three or two steps away.

What the Monkey King said was almost like speaking in their ears.

Especially Chong Ling who bears the brunt.

brush!
The whole person's face turned red in an instant, just like that monkey's butt.

There was even smoke coming out of his head.

Although he didn't know the cause and effect, but from this sentence, he understood that he seemed to be ashamed of his teacher.

Looking at the face of his junior brother who has been tempered for hundreds of years, his skills were broken in an instant, and Chongxu shook his head helplessly:

"Okay, Junior Brother, don't think about anything else."

"The sky is falling, and the tall man is holding it up."

"We still have master above us, master ancestors and the others. When we return to the mountains, the truth of all this will naturally come to light."

As the No.1 disciple of the fourth generation of Xuantian Temple, Xiang Xiang couldn't even spit out the flying sword from his mouth.

He has long been used to such embarrassing things.

After all, this matter was full of weirdness from beginning to end. No matter how dull he was, he should understand that this matter was beyond his control.

I heard what my brother said.

Chong Ling also nodded helplessly.

Although he also understood the special nature of the matter, he was ultimately embarrassing his family in front of outsiders.

If you go back and say no, you will have to be beaten.

This three- to four-hundred-year-old person will be beaten by his master when he returns home. How can there be such a reason in this world?
How can there be a 70-year-old prince in the world?
Although Chong Ling didn't really want to go back to the mountain, he still had to cheer up at the moment. In fact, he was also very concerned about the following things.

After all, no matter how you look at it, it seems that it has nothing to do with the monkey in front of you?

Several people continued to walk up the mountain.

The road from Shishi City to Xuantian Temple is close or far, even if you walk by yourself, it will not take long.

but.

It feels very dramatic.

On this short journey, they actually saw several senior brothers running towards Xuantian Temple in the forest.

And each one is very simple.

None cast spells.

Relying on his tyrannical body and heels abruptly, he jumped vertically and horizontally in the mountains and forests.

It looks the same as Wufu.

Seeing the many senior brothers jumping up and running like monkeys in the forest, even if they had seen the big scene, the corners of their mouths could not help but twitch:
"This is really rare~"

In the past hundred years, as long as the few of my family's ancestors and the others do not hold any large-scale discussions, then there will be very few people in the Taoist temple.

After all, there are 200 people in Wuyangyang.

If it is all in the Taoist temple, although the whole Taoist temple is very large, it still makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

so.

During the same period of time, there were only a dozen or so disciples of the four generations, and they were managing various spirit farms in the Taoist temple.

The masters of the three generations also traveled a lot.

There are only the second generation of ancestors who have nothing to do all day long, and often have nothing to do, so they hone them in the Taoist temple.

Make them miserable.

After all, if you can't say it and you can't fight it, what should you do?

But now it seems.

It is estimated that this time should be a rare time for Xuantian Temple to gather well.

Helplessly shook his head.

Chongxu took the Monkey King along the long road made of white jade up the mountain, climbing up step by step.

Several people are all extraordinary bones.

Either it has been cultivated for hundreds of years and has an extraordinary body of steel and iron, or it has been conceived for countless years and is an acquired creature.

Although it is said that the Monkey King has no supernatural powers.

But this body is very durable, and it can keep up with the pace of several people when walking.

Of course.

It is precisely because of their strong bodies that many brothers and sisters jumped up several feet.

This also made the Monkey King, who had been disappointed with Xuantian Temple, a little bit of hope rise again in his heart.

Although this Xuantian doesn't look like an immortal sect, but in martial arts, he must have achieved something.

It shouldn't be, it's the tricks of charlatans to deceive people, and it's not, it's the Taoist temples with empty names!

If many of Chongxu's senior brothers knew about it, they would use this to bring back the reputation of their Taoist temple a little bit.

Maybe I don't know whether to cry or laugh.

It is likely to make people dumbfounded.

Following a series of walks, they walked for a long time on the corridor like white jade.

After all, the road with nine bends and eighteen rings is not as fast as his other senior brothers, who are jumping on the mountain.

But there is no way.

Who told him to bring guests?
If they hadn't brought the Monkey King with them, if they hadn't brought outsiders with them, they would have been running in the mountains and forests by now.

Perhaps this time has reached the Taoist temple!
Besides, in normal times, any of their senior brothers would fly up directly with a white cloud or a ray of light.

Today is like this, it is really helpless.

helpless~ helpless~

And in this process, like apes, in the mountains and forests, there seem to be more and more senior brothers Mercedes-Benz.

Even, they seem to have seen an uncle.

However, this uncle's Taoism is profound.

Although it is said that they did not cast supernatural powers and spells, but in terms of physical body alone, they seem to run a little faster than them.

An afterimage passed by, if they weren't quite familiar with them, he wouldn't even recognize it as his uncle.

at last.

Overcome ninety-nine and 81 difficulties.

They walked to the platform with green grass in front of the gate of Xuantian Temple.

But at this moment, on that platform, there are already dozens of brothers and sisters, and each of them has a suspicious look on their faces.

It seems that I have encountered something incomprehensible, and I want to talk to my master and ancestor.

"Squeak~"

The gate of Xuantian Temple was opened from the inside.

All I saw was that the whole person was lazy and didn't seem to wake up. The ordinary Yunshan opened the door and said to the people outside:
"Stop leaning on it outside, come in quickly!"

"It's not someone else's house."

"How come everyone has become so polite today?"

Not paying attention to everyone's gaze, Yun Shan yawned after opening the door, and then walked towards the door.

It seemed like he wanted to go back to catch up on sleep.

After all, Xuantian has been watching peace for a long time.

Big and small matters are all carried by Yun Hai, the second senior brother, and they, the second-generation elders, are naturally at ease.

Wu Yangyang walked in the door.

I can only see that Yunhai is being tormented by a taoist man wearing a long robe and the clothes on his body are slightly scattered at the moment:

"Uncle, I have really practiced the Dragon and Tiger Golden Elixir, you believe me, you believe me, this is the Dragon and Tiger Golden Elixir."

"I really didn't lie to you."

"I dare to swear in the name of the Lord, I really didn't lie to you."

Qinglan patted it on the chest, Bangbangxiang wished to use Wei Yi's name to convince Yunhai to believe him.

However, Yun Hai, who has been deceived countless times over the years, is now immune to his swearing technique.

All he saw was that he remained calm no matter what, just glanced at the golden pill in Qinglan's hand.

Then, the whole person asked blankly:
"Dragon and Tiger Golden Pill, the vision of dragon and tiger in Pill City appears."

"Under normal circumstances, nine days before the golden elixir is successfully refined, there will be a shining precious light emerging from the entire golden elixir."

"Where's Baoguang? Where's Dragon and Tiger?"

When talking about this, Yunhai also waved his hand casually:
"Okay, okay, you'd better go back."

"There are so many types of dragon and tiger golden elixir that your master uncle has refined over the years, and each has a different effect."

"Even your juniors who are not proficient in alchemy can refine dragon and tiger golden elixirs of good quality."

"After so many years of hard work, you can't even refine the most common dragon and tiger golden elixir. You should accept the reality."

"You are not that material, so don't lean on it."

"Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately~"

When it comes to this, Yunhai seems to have a trace of melancholy:
"Qinglan, let yourself go, let us go too, it's been more than 300 years, your poison master has really had enough~"

When it came to the end, what Yun Hai said was really sincere.

Originally, everyone who practiced martial arts was reckless. For so many years, he has been practicing in Xuantian Temple as long as he can cultivate himself.

Qing Lan contributed a lot.

He forcibly relied on his own strength to grind away the edges and corners of this martial arts reckless man, and even rounded it off!

It can be said that water drops through stone.

At this point, it can be said that it is not heartbreaking, but at this moment, Qinglan still wants to struggle:

"Uncle, you have to trust me."

"When I just practiced the Golden Core, there were really roaring dragons and tigers on it, shining precious light."

"But I don't know why, it suddenly disappeared, uncle, you trust me one last time, I really made it!"

When it came to the last moment, Qing Lan wished she could swear a heavy oath of heaven, that could be said to be the true heart of green blood that shines through history!

However, Yunhai's heart was already cold at this moment, and he spit out a cold sentence:

"Where's Dragon and Tiger? Where's Baoguang?"

"No precious light is poison."

"Calm your mind as soon as possible!"

Facing this once-in-a-thousand-year opportunity, he could completely suppress the wonderful ideas of his nephew.

But there is no hesitation at all.

I'm sorry for all the strange poisons he has tasted that look like dragon and tiger golden elixir over the past 300 years!
One word blocked him.

Without Baoguang, it is all fake.

In the end, Qinglan even thought that what he saw was an illusion, and finally, he sighed decadently:

"Ah~"

Then in an instant, the whole person turned into an afterimage and ran towards a place that could not be seen in the distance.

It seems that he is sad and wants to find a place to heal his wounds.

however.

Just after he ran with all his strength, he didn't know how far it was, and he didn't know how long it took.

He stopped in front of a river.

All I saw was that he gripped it hard, as if he wanted to throw that golden pill out, saying goodbye to his hobby for many years.

However, when he brought that golden elixir in front of him, he suddenly froze for a moment:
"Dan Chenglonghu, Baoguang emerges."

All he could see was the golden elixir in his hand, at the moment there was a shining light blooming from it.

Observe carefully, there seems to be a dragon and a tiger roaring left and right, it looks very sacred, and there is a little bit of immortal brilliance vaguely.

"I've done it, absolutely no problem!"

"It's not me who is wrong, someone is making trouble!"

At this moment, he finally came to his senses. The thought that he had just let go suddenly burned like a raging fire.

It turns out that I am not disabled by alchemy.

I'm just being influenced by others.

……

At this moment, his thoughts and what he will do in the future, so I won't say much for the time being.

All I could see was that since Qinglan left in frustration, Yunhai finally set his sights on the many disciples and grandchildren in front of him:

"What are you here for?"