After a while, he resisted the urge to hit the other party's bristle head and turned his gaze to the young man below again.

The old man's future Buddha raised his eyebrows meaningfully.

Although the Qi Que’s spiritual treasure can help the monk achieve this scene before him, how could he be so accurate and look lightly based on his extremely changing cultivation level?

Hiding his cultivation level and entering the disaster with such a strange attitude.

Not for incense, why?

The Buddha seemed to have seen his own fate, but he couldn't see it very clearly because he couldn't understand what he could change with such a junior practitioner.

If you change any other true Buddha emperor here today, the other party’s small abacus will almost end.

Unfortunately, it was me who came.

"Forget it, since I can't see clearly."

Future Buddha smacked his lips and said lazyly: "Then let's pretend you didn't see it."

The Bodhi teaching is about to set off a great disaster, and it should be done by the Buddha who is in charge. What does it have to do with his future Buddha?

"You walk alone... Remember to stay away from him. The old monk has prepared two paths in total. Now he has lost one, and only you are a disciple left. Don't send it out for no reason."

The old man turned around and walked slowly down the clouds.

“…”

Monk Zhikong turned around and ignored the future Buddha's reminder, only thinking about asking for information for Lord Shen: "Where is Master going?"

Bang!

The old man finally couldn't help but turn around and knocked his head with a crutch.

As one of the three great Buddhas, he sincerely wanted to accept a disciple for the first time. As a result, every word this kid said to him was brought with him with a purpose. Which giant could bear this energy?

He rolled his eyes and said impatiently: "Go to Dong Xumi to sit."

Although the fate that you cannot see clearly is of no use, it cannot be seen by others in advance. You need to attract the three old monks in Dongsumi first.

After the words came to an end, the future Buddha had quietly disappeared from the spot.

Only Zhikong, who was grinning, rubbed his forehead hard, but did not intend to see Lord Shen immediately. Who knew if this old guy was fiddling, it would be better to take a steady look at the situation.

...

Near Nanping Prefecture.

A secluded cliff.

Several disciples of the Three Immortal Sect sat cross-legged, looking seriously injured, even worse than Xiang Ming and others in the mansion city.

Fortunately, a man in blue clothes was setting up a formation carefully, took out the pills, and finally consumed his own robbery power to heal everyone.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Lishan."

After a long time, everyone's expressions improved. They slowly opened their eyes, first thanked them with gratitude, and then looked towards the direction of the Fucheng that had previously noticed the violent turmoil.

The murderous aura is so terrifying that there are signs of the fall of the Bodhisattva.

"Senior brother, who is the one who took action? Why don't we have any impression of it?"

“…”

Li Shan looked at him with emotion and remembered the amazing sword light before.

When I first arrived in Dongzhou, I thought about how to save a few more fellow disciples. To put it nicely, I mean to be cautious and cautious. If I say it too badly... I am used to staying in Beizhou, and when I first came to the territory of Bodhi Buddhism, I was always a little reluctant to let go, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that I was in a nest.

I just want to try my best to recover some losses before the elders arrive and take it slowly step by step.

But the previous turbulent breath made him feel a little ashamed.

Thinking of what Master once said, there is no need to hold back, I think that the fellow disciple who has just started is perhaps the way the Immortal Emperor should look in the hearts of many elders.

"That's Senior Brother Taixu from Lingxu Cave."

"Taixu...Senior Brother?" Several disciples looked back in surprise. Among the peers in Beizhou, there were still people who could afford Li Shan's senior brother.

"Senior Brother Taixu is the first disciple of my Three Immortal Sect." Li Shan did not deny it, but instead increased his tone again. He did not care at all that he would gain other people's prestige like this, but just seek truth from facts.

As soon as the title of First Ju came out, the scene suddenly fell into silence.

Once upon a time, Senior Brother Li Shan, Senior Sister Youyao, and Master Qixian from the Dongji Emperor's Mansion were in a three-legged tripod in Beizhou.

It took me so long to leave when the poem "The Sword" has fallen into another family.

"What happened, Senior Sister Youyao and Master Qixian..." The disciples had been digesting the news for a long time.

"Then I'll say it's a long story." Li Shan smiled helplessly, with a little more sharpness in his eyes. Since Senior Brother Taixu started his head, he could not embarrass his master.
Chapter completed!