I'm not the underworld

Chapter 1166 Labor and management are not good people
The old man was startled when he heard Chen Yifan's words, and then he just smiled, thinking he was bragging.

Immortals can be expected?Who in the world can say this, who can promise?
A person with this ability still stays in the world?

So, apart from the first surprise, the old man was not overjoyed, he just smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist is very strong, now I have a fellow Daoist who is here to pick me up, so I feel relieved."

Chen Yifan looked at the old man in surprise. This old tree demon is not afraid of life and death, and he is dedicated to Taoism, but he is not bothered by seeking Taoism, and is eager to seek Taoism.

Maybe he can still be so calm in the immortal way!
Expert, this is the demeanor that a real expert should have!
Chen Yifan thought for a while, but changed his mind and said: "Although the Heavenly Court is a fairyland in the eyes of ordinary people, with Qionglouyuyuyu, beautiful and beautiful, it is also a holy place for cultivation, far better than the world."

"But... I think that Heavenly Court is not worthy of your nobility, Shengxian asked, it is not a general one, it must be linked together."

"How about it! I am grateful for your kindness in saving my parents. I will transform your secluded practice place to make it better than the Yuyu Qionglou in the heavenly world. I will also help you not to be disturbed by the difference between immortals and ordinary people. Asking questions is unimpeded, and you can be happy. Sanxian!"

After pondering for a moment, Chen Yifan made a promise to the old man.

The old man was dumbfounded.

What?Do monks out there like to brag so much now?
Before he could figure it out, he saw that the small space he created in the heart of the tree continued to expand, the sun and the moon rose in the sky, and mountains and rivers appeared in the distance of the grassland.

Everything tends to be perfect, and the sun rises and the moon sets, and the seasons change. A perfect rule of the world's operation has emerged.

Chen Yifan changed his small fantasy into a real, independent small world.

"This... this..." The old man was inexplicably shocked, knowing that Chen Yifan was really not bragging, he was so excited that he couldn't speak for a moment.

As the master, the connection with the original illusion is still there, and he can easily perceive the world that has just been perfected under his nose.

Such a strong aura is really thicker than the fairy world, right?

The minerals and treasures buried under the mountains are hard to get in the world!
Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass grows in the mountains, just like ordinary grasses, innumerable.

In the past, when Pangu created the world, he even sacrificed himself, turning the ancient remains of flesh and blood into mountains and rivers, and giving birth to new creatures with the soul, essence, and blood.

After thousands of years of evolution, the rules of the world have just matured, and there will be no flashes of snow or scorching sun.

Although the small world in front of me is far less massive than the prehistoric world at that time, the ability to create a world with such ease has already frightened this poor old elm money.

So much so that the old man rolled his eyes and passed out.

"Old man!" Chang Qin was startled, and quickly squatted down with Chen Lu to call out.

How should I put it, this old man saved them, and they themselves are also honest and repayable people.

Seeing the changes in the surroundings is a good thing, why did the old man faint from fright?

Although there was no reproach, Chen Lu and his wife still looked at Chen Yifan complainingly.

They naturally don't know how much "technical content" is required for this seemingly light operation.

Chen Yifan shrugged helplessly, didn't he?

So boastful?
I just praised you as an expert, and now I'm cheating!
There was no other way, Chen Yifan could only help the old man into the hut under the strong request of his parents, and take care of him until he woke up.

When the old man woke up and saw Chen Yifan sitting by the bed, he almost fainted from fright again.

"The old Taoist's cultivation base is superficial, and he doesn't know the big... the big, the real body of the great god, if he neglected, please forgive me!"

The old man rolled and crawled to the ground, tremblingly.

In fact, Lao Yuqian has always been very calm, belonging to the kind of person who practiced Taoism with a strong character.

What?Are you here to seek immortality and Taoism?

None of my business, don't show up!
What?You don't believe the disaster warning I made out of good intentions?
It's none of my business, fools can't save!
What?Are you going to kill me?
It's none of my business, don't disturb my cultivation of immortals.

But facing Chen Yifan, he was not calm anymore.

How big of a god does this have to be to wave Genesis?
There is a saying in martial arts that the master is the teacher, and the same is true for the ascetics.

Those with high cultivation, regardless of appearance, are always admirable.

But at this time, Chen Yifan's strength almost made Lao Yuqian worship him.

This is the kind of supernatural power he dreamed of!
In this life, he probably won't be able to have it, but wishing is enough to open his eyes.

"I didn't expect you to be such an old Yuqian, it really disappoints me!"

"Where's your strength of character? Where's your calmness? Are you calm?" Chen Yifan shook his head in disappointment.

This stinky old man, I obviously thanked him, but my parents misunderstood it as if I was repaying my kindness with revenge.

Hearing this, Lao Yuqian was shocked again, and said cautiously: "Old... old way is dull."

"Oh!" Chen Yifan shook his head and sighed, "Forget it, since you're awake, I can take my parents back!"

Chen Yifan got up and walked to the door, paused for a moment, then came back to his senses, and put an improvised token on the table.

"You saved my parents' lives, and I will return you two gifts."

"This transformation of the illusion is one, and this is two."

"If you encounter something that cannot be solved, just hold the token, put on this posture, and shout: "Heavenly soldiers and generals, come and help me!""

"All troubles can be solved immediately." Chen Yifan said to Lao Yuqian, posing in a secondary posture that looked like an Ultraman transformed.

Old Yuqian listened seriously, nodded his head slightly, and kept shaking his head: "Senior has already saved the life of the old Taoist."

"It doesn't count that time, I just can't stand it, how can there be a Virgin Mary like you." Chen Yifan rolled his eyes and waved his hands.

This second gift of thanks can indeed solve the problem, but Chen Yifan cheated Lao Yu out of money.

Deliberately designed the triggering condition of the middle school.

Think about it, a serious, kind, serious old man suddenly assumed the posture of Ultraman's transformation, and shouted "Heavenly Soldiers and Generals, come and help me!"
That scene is simply too beautiful!
Lao Yuqian didn't realize Chen Yifan's "sinister intentions", so he pulled Chen Yifan with snot and tears.

Seniors are so kind!
He just saved his parents, even if it were someone else, he would have saved them.

The senior actually gave him so many benefits for this, and after so many years of good deeds, he finally met a "good person" like him!
Sure enough, what he insisted on was still correct!
One day, he will be able to influence people in the world so that everyone will be good and all evil will not happen.

Chen Yifan's expression changed slightly, "Fuck you, you're such a good guy, you're a fool, you don't even put up a fight when someone cuts you down."

You are so grateful to Dade, labor and capital can't bear it!
(End of this chapter)