Do you think I look like a fairy?

It was also Qinglan who confused him.

Of course, the main reason is that he himself is a warrior who only yearns to break through all spells with one force and defeat any spells with his physical body.

He doesn't practice aura at all.

Not to mention casting any spells.

Besides, in Taoist temples, very few people use spells, and they usually do it personally.

What's more, Xuantian Temple is a real fairy dojo, and it is protected by that real fairy weapon, so there is naturally a mystery.

It is indeed a normal phenomenon not to notice the problem at the first time.

Moreover, the two of them have each said above that they are not allowed to play tricks, and Wei Yi naturally cannot send a spiritual response in the Xuantian Temple.

Anyway, with the two of them watching from above, it's impossible for anything to go wrong.

It's just watching the fun.

Seeing that his master finally focused on himself, Chongxu was so moved that he almost cried.

But he didn't say anything after all.

After all, it would be fine if there were no outsiders, but if there were outsiders at this moment, then this matter could not be said openly.

thought of here.

Chongxu couldn't help pulling out the Monkey King who was standing behind, and then introduced to Yunhai:
"Return to Master's words."

"This is an immortal seeker from another place, who wants to come to our Xuantian Temple to seek eternal life."

When he said this, he motioned to the Monkey King to let him speak.

And see Chongxu's action.

The Monkey King also jumped a few steps, then cupped his hands and said to the sea of ​​clouds:

"This gentleman is polite."

"I come from Shuiliandongdongtian, the blessed land of Huaguo Mountain, and I came across the East China Sea to seek immortals in this Southern Bubu Prefecture."

"I heard that the Xuantian Temple on Qingfeng Mountain has been standing for at least 300 years."

"That's why I want to ask Mr. Wang about it. I don't know where there is this immortal mountain god who has the law of longevity in the hands of the Southern Bubu Continent."

Seeing the few times the Monkey King jumped out, Yunhai could tell that he was a monkey.

A talking monkey.

Naturally, it is a monster.

How dare a monster speak loudly in their Xuantian Temple, the most important thing is to seek longevity from the Taoist temple that subdues demons and eliminates demons.

This is a novelty.

When he heard this, Yun Hai's whole face looked like the Monkey King, but he couldn't help but change slightly.

The whole person seems to feel very strange.

The most important thing is that this one is seeking to visit the immortal way, which is really a bit strange.

After all, the reputation of their Xuantian Temple is not to say that it is famous in the whole Nanfang Buzhou, but it is also famous for thousands of miles around.

Every few years, Xuantian Temple would send disciples down the mountain to slay monsters and eliminate demons. There are no monsters and practitioners in the thousands of miles who don't know Xuantian Temple.

I didn't expect this to be a foreign monster.

The most important thing is that when this foreign monster came to this place, he didn't even go to the local monster leader to hold a group worship at the top of the mountain.

He didn't even listen to the inside information, so he dared to search for immortals in all directions.

Are you really not afraid of being beheaded with a single sword by some defender of justice with a sense of justice?

What confused Yun Hai the most was that.

In front of him, the person in charge of Xuantian Taoism, to ask the great gods of Xianshan in other places, it really looks down on him a bit.

Of course.

This monkey was able to come from Dongsheng Shenzhou to Nanfangbuzhou, which is a bit of luck. If the roots are good, there is nothing wrong with it.

I only saw Yunhai shaking his sleeves slightly, and then said loudly:
"Where do you need another fairy family blessing?"

"With a radius of thousands of miles in Nanfangbuzhou, our Xuantian Temple is also one of the immortal sects."

"Even if it's the Heavenly Court that lives high in the sky, our Xuantian Temple has elders working in it."

When he said this, Yun Hai grabbed his hands forward, and before the Monkey King could react, he grabbed his hands.

Afterwards, he groped around towards the bones of his body, and then, Yunhai's eyes lit up:

"A good bone, it really is a good bone."

"This is really a seedling practicing martial arts!"

However, when he casually touched the monkey-headed Baihui, his whole hand seemed to be pricked.

Then, in an instant, he let go of the hand that was holding the monkey just now, and his face was cloudy and uncertain.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Chongxu, and then said to Chongxu:
"Xiao Xu, come in with me first."

"I have something to ask you."

Speaking of this, when he faced the Monkey King, his attitude was much kinder:

"Guests, please wait here for a while."

"Pindao has something to do with Chongxu, I'll make a decision when I come back later."

When he said this, he said to Chonghe:
"You go to the backyard to get some melons and fruits first."

"Don't let the guests just stand here in a daze, or it will show that we Xuantian Temple is not good at treating guests."

After finishing speaking, Yun Hai directly grabbed Chongxu's shoulder with one hand, half-lifted him, and brought him to the canopy hall of the Taoist temple.

With a wave at the door:
"Dangdang!"

"Dangdang!"

"Dangdang!"

"..."

Several doors were closed one by one, and the Canopy Hall, which was very clear just now, was involuntarily dimmed at this moment.

The next moment, Yun Hai sat down on the main seat of the Canopy Hall with great determination, and just stared at Chongxu in front of him:
"Inform Pindao of all of this, the cause and effect."

"There's something weird about this little guy."

Originally, when he touched the Monkey King's roots, he only found that the Monkey King was the real fairy muscle and bone.

That body is simply natural.

As long as he practiced with him, I am afraid that within a few years, he would be able to step into the realm of physical supernatural powers.

Maybe he can really step into the real fairy before him, and become a real human fairy with blood and blood.

How can this not make him happy?
however.

When he followed the monkey's extraordinary eight meridians and wandered around the bones of the body, especially when he reached Baihui.

He was hit by an inexplicable force hidden in the monkey's body.

Although it didn't hurt him.

But it can also be seen from this that the wonder of this force is definitely beyond his own Taoism.

To know.

Before he came to this world, he had already mastered the three Mahayanas in his own practice.

You only need to cultivate the fourth door of Mahayana, and you will be able to jump up and step into the real fairy.

It can be said that he is a proper top-level practitioner.

The power that can warn the top practitioners is likely to be a quasi-immortal, or a real immortal.

Obviously, the monkey in front of him has been pre-ordered since he was in Dongsheng Shenzhou.

The reason why I can't ask for a visit to the immortal way.

That is completely the existence behind the scenes, wanting to hone the monkey.

This is definitely a way to polish a direct disciple.

in other words.

This monkey has nothing to do with their Xuantian Temple.

Hearing the question from his master ancestor, Chongxu explained the matter clearly to Yunhai and said:

"Reporting to the ancestors, the matter is like this."

"...So, right now, in this Cross City, the disciples and many brothers and sisters have been suppressed in terms of spiritual power."

"The disciple suspects that this matter has something to do with the monkey who traveled across the ocean in the Taoist temple."

"After all, how can things be so coincidental?"

After hearing the cause and effect of Chongxu's explanation, Yunhai understood clearly. It turned out that it not only had an effect on him, but also had a deterrent effect on many practitioners of Taoism.

That's normal~

Thinking of this, his whole body seems to have been opened up to the eight meridians:
"To be able to travel across the ocean, and even have a double deterrent effect on martial arts practitioners and Qi refiners, it must be an existence at the level of a true immortal."

"The trace of aura left by a true immortal can enter our Xuantian Temple, which means that this matter was allowed by your master."

After all, the price of a true immortal is unimaginable.

There is still a dharma banner hanging over the Taoist temple of Xuantian Temple. That banner is really a spiritual tool of the real immortal.

Absolutely priceless.

He was able to warn him with the hidden power in Xuantian Temple, but it didn't cause the counterattack of that flag.

Obviously, the big bosses at the level of real immortals above already knew about this matter, and had already acquiesced.

Thinking of this, Yun Hai rolled his eyes slightly, as if thinking of something:
"Since your ancestor didn't leave any spiritual response, naturally let us let it develop."

"If you say that, then the real fairy behind this little monkey should not have set any special goals."

"Since I have come to Xuantian Temple, since I have already visited the gate, how can I let him leave like this?"

"For the last time, I have to teach him a stick technique!"

The use of sticks by monkeys is simply a matter of course!

Although it is said that he cannot be allowed to learn from a teacher, but teaching him a set of co-response methods can be regarded as a half-master to a certain extent.

It makes perfect sense.

Hearing this, Chongxu was taken aback for a moment, and then felt that there seemed to be no logical problem.

But he always felt that something was wrong.

If you ask him what's wrong.

Then he really can't answer!
At this moment, Wei Yi and Nezha, who had been hiding their figures above the Taoist temple, watched this scene and couldn't help laughing.

Especially Wei Yi, he smiled with extra joy:
"Although this is not a monkey doing something."

"But it should indeed be expressed in the Xuantian Temple."

"Does this mean..."

When he said this, Wei Yi smiled and rubbed his fingers at Nezha.

Obviously, he was referring to the bet.

In this matter, it depends on what Nezha wants in the end, as long as he thinks it is fun, that golden pill will naturally be given to Wei Yi.

But obviously.

For a fun person, they don't pay attention to who made the fun, as long as something fun happens in the end.

So, Nezha didn't even give Wei Yi a look, but just looked expectantly at Xuantian Temple below.

He waved his hand casually, and said with a disgusted voice:
"Send you, send you, send you."

"It's just a golden pill, don't bother me, just watch the show."

Seeing Nezha's performance like this, Wei Yi immediately knew that the matter had been settled.

That nine-turn golden elixir is already his.

When thinking of this, Wei Yi even smacked his mouth a little dissatisfied:

"It would be great if it was a rank eight gold elixir."

"It is said that if the golden elixir is above Rank [-], it will contain the sentiments of Laojun when he opened up the world."

"If this is the case, maybe Pindao can really use this golden elixir to step into the great supernatural power at once."

Hearing Wei Yi's dissatisfied words, even Nezha, who wanted to watch a movie wholeheartedly, couldn't help but complain:

"Don't say it's you, even I want it."

"The problem is, this level of golden core, Laojun and his elders will not give us the younger generation."

"According to the legend, only the Twelve Golden Immortals of my master's generation have tasted the Eight Rank Golden Elixir passed down by Laojun."

When it comes to this, Nezha seems to have a little bit of jealousy:
"According to the legend, the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir has the ability to instantly become a fairy."

"It's a pity that this Nine-Turn Golden Elixir has never been revealed in Laojun's hands. It is probably unlikely."

Although it is said in the legend that the Taishang Laojun gave him the Nine-turn Golden Pill at every turn.

But let's be honest.

From ancient times to the present, according to the information he knows, Laojun has never given the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir to anyone.

It's like the legendary flat peach.

The flat peach in 3000 is a flat peach, and the flat peach in 9000 is also a flat peach. There is always a gap in between.

Just when two people were observing.

In the Taoist temple below, the sea of ​​clouds has already emerged from the canopy hall at this moment.

I only saw that on the square of Xuantian Temple, several small tables had been set up at this moment, with some melons and fruits placed on them.

It's not just the Monkey King eating there.

Those disciples of the Chongzi generation, and those uncles of the Qing Dynasty generation who came back one after another, were also chatting there.

Seeing the sea of ​​clouds coming out, the Monkey King, who was eating happily just now, put down the things in his hand, and walked over bouncingly:

"gentlemen……"

When it came to the end, the Monkey King didn't say anything.

Although it is said that the sea of ​​clouds is blowing very hard.

But so far, the Monkey King doesn't seem to see from him that there is a way of immortality in Xuantian Temple.

But it's not good to say it positively.

If his face was refuted, wouldn't he miss the news of his pursuit of the Great God of the Immortal Mountain?

For a while, the Monkey King was scratching his head, and for a while he kept moving.

See this monkey in front of you.

Yun Hai smiled very kindly:

"You are a poor Taoist."

"I don't know if you are interested in learning some ways to protect yourself from Pindao?"

When he said this, Yun Hai smiled even more cunningly, looking like a fox who stole a chicken:
"The guest traveled across the ocean to find immortals. He must have experienced a lot of hardships along the way."

"If there is a way to protect yourself."

"On this road of seeking immortals, it must be smoother, I wonder what the guest thinks?"

When he said this, he pulled out a stick from the weapon rack next to him, and pointed it at the ground.

The seemingly hard floor tiles are cracked inch by inch, and it seems that they have considerable strength and skill.

Seeing the majesty of the stick in Yunhai's hands, the Monkey King thought about his own experience along the way.

I also became interested for a while:

"Then thank you sir."