I'm not the underworld

Chapter 451
The young monk ignored the boy's dryness, and the boy continued to chatter all the way to the mountain gate.

"Where is the fairy, he is clearly a layman." Seeing Chen Yifan's clothes, the young man said to himself.

"Let's go back! Penglai has already closed the mountain, and there are no visitors." The young man waved to Chen Yifan.

Chen Yifan narrowed his eyes slightly: "I have come from a long way, I sincerely ask to see the owner of Penglai Island, and I hope my little brother will let you know."

The young man frowned, does this guy not understand human language?
"Where did the fellow Taoist come from?" the young man asked after pondering for a moment.

There is a large guard outside Penglai Island, coupled with the excellent location, ordinary people cannot find it here.

Since this person has been found, maybe there is some origin.

Although the young man looked down on Chen Yifan's worldly attire, he guessed that he was by no means a hermit, so at Chen Yifan's insistence, he still asked.

"Heaven and earth are teachers!" Chen Yifan tilted his head, thought for a moment, and replied.

The exercises he is practicing now are indeed based on his understanding of heaven and earth, he does not belong to any sect, and is created by himself.

The young man was a little speechless, but all practitioners can be said to be teachers from heaven and earth.

The word "cultivation" for practitioners is the process of exploring the rules of heaven and earth and drawing on the power of heaven and earth.

The so-called Tao is the ultimate principle between heaven and earth.

"Master is in retreat, don't see you! You go back!" The young man waved his sleeves again.

This time, with a flick of his sleeve, a gust of wind came out, as if it wanted to blow Chen Yifan off the steps in front of the mountain gate.

It's a pity that his little strength is too insignificant to Chen Yifan.

Instead of retreating, Chen Yifan advanced, took two steps forward, and saluted again: "I come to ask for a meeting with a sincere heart, and I hope that my little brother will not be perfunctory!"

If Chen Yifan didn't call him fellow daoist, he wouldn't be able to.

And the young monk is really unhappy with his title, what a little brother, labor and capital are hundreds of years older than you!

When the little brother called out, it made him inferior out of thin air.

"Stop messing around!" The young monk swayed, and instantly appeared next to Chen Yifan, attacking him with a fan.

A thin paper fan, infused with mana, the blade of the fan is as sharp as a sword.

Chen Yifan just raised his hand lightly, grabbed his wrist, gave it away slightly, and the young man immediately took a few steps back.

The young man looked horrified, the incoming man lifted his weight as if it were an easy move, not only defeated his moves, but even his mana was blocked, it might be difficult to cast any more spells for a while.

Shocked, the young man secretly thought that he would not be allowed to break into the mountain gate, so he ran two steps quickly and returned to the mountain gate, forming seals in his hands.

"Zhi!" With a loud cry, a huge blue bird rushed out from the town rock next to the mountain gate.

Chen Yifan just looked up and continued to walk towards the mountain gate as if there was nothing there.

"It's a long way from here, I'm really tired from walking, I'll go in first and sit down, and you will inform me."

"Excuse me!" Chen Yifan smiled at the young monk and walked into the mountain gate.

The young man looked at Chen Yifan who had already entered the mountain gate with a sullen face.

Really, I have never seen such a brazen person!
"Master!" said the little boy next to him timidly.

"Why didn't Qingniao stop him, could it be that he is really a fairy?"

"Shut up!" The young monk glanced at him and scolded.

Afterwards, he was aggrieved, and said with a helpless wry smile: "You go and watch first, and I'll report to Master, don't let anyone who comes here be unkind!"

"Yes!" The little boy stuck out his tongue and followed Chen Yifan.

Is it difficult to admit that someone is a fairy?

He is clearly a fairy!
"Hey, is there someone to lead the way? Great! Great!" Seeing Chen Yifan, he squinted his eyes and smiled, stroking the little boy's head.

I don't know why, but I always feel that this scene is somewhat familiar!
never mind!Don't mind him so much!

Xiaotong took Chen Yifan to an attic called "Qionglou Yuyu Pavilion" and sat down, and served him tea.

According to Ju Xiaotong, this attic was exactly a mortal who came to Penglai Island back then, and went back to publicize Penglai Island, saying that it has Qionglou Yuyu.

Chen Yifan can't do it either. Why is the Penglai Patriarch laughing so hard? That mortal was the one he hired to "advertise", right?
Don't tell me, this fairy resort is different.

This tea is delicious!

Without a trace of bitterness, it is refreshing and pleasant, like the morning dew mixed with the early spring breeze.

Over there, the young monk had just arrived at a cliff where the patriarch often stayed, but saw that the patriarch who had been sitting here for several years had already got up.

"Father..." The young monk was about to report the situation when the white-bearded Patriarch raised his hand and stopped him.

"I've heard it all here, and people who can't be stopped by the blue bird are qualified to let me meet."

Immediately, the Patriarch walked towards Qionglou Yuyu Pavilion first.

"Why are you here again?" However, the patriarch, who was calm all the way, couldn't help but turn pale in shock the moment he saw Chen Yifan, and almost pulled his beard off with the hand stroking his beard, as if turning around and running.

"Hey—" Chen Yifan quickly stopped, and greeted him with a smile.

"Are you the Patriarch of Penglai?"

"I've heard about it a long time ago, but I saw it today. It's really extraordinary, like a god! A god!"

After being praised by Chen Yifan, Patriarch Penglai's expression didn't look any better, and he vaguely asked with gritted teeth: "What are you doing here?"

Chen Yifan ignored his "again". Judging from the performance of the Penglai Patriarch, he either recognized the wrong person or regarded himself as a past life.

Although I was also me in the previous life, and I am also me in this life, it is only Chen Yifan who is here now!

It seems that the old man has been tossing this old man a lot in his previous life. It is necessary to let the old man know himself again, this good boy who is sunny and polite, respects the old and loves the young, and possesses the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation.

"I have heard about Penglai's fairy name for a long time, and my only wish is to come to the fairy mountain to have a look, and then I will die without regret!"

"Now that I am lucky enough to be on the island, I am really impressed by the beauty of Penglai's fairyland, and the founder of Penglai is even more admirable..."

……

Seeing the eloquent Chen Yifan, Patriarch Penglai had a strange look on his face. Is this guy really that person?

Out of curiosity, he was not in a hurry to leave, so he asked Chen Yifan to sit down beside him and started talking.

After a while, the two of them almost became close friends, this kid suits his temper!
Look, just this young man, how could he be that person!
He still remembered that miserable day when a guy dressed in white who looked like an exile came to his door.

He originally thought that he was an immortal who came to discuss the Tao, so he entertained him with good wine and tea.

That guy didn't speak all the way, Penglai Patriarch thought he was practicing closed-mouthed meditation, but who knew that he would open his mouth suddenly, that's called directness.

"Borrow the Penglai Thousand Kettle!"

No matter how Patriarch Penglai explained or answered, he only had this one sentence.

The ancestor of Penglai was so angry that he issued an order to expel the guests.

It also made the Penglai monks experience a doomsday scene.

(End of this chapter)