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Chapter 518 Reincarnation

Penglai is an ideal place for many practitioners. Even if they are not practitioners, they may want to go to Penglai to try their luck and see if any expert will accept them as their disciples.

It was ten years ago that Fuxili finally went to Penglai, a famous island that had long been famous.

Penglai has many famous palaces and golden palaces,

When Fuxili went there, it was not spring. This was also the choice of Fuxili himself, because he didn't like to go to famous places when there were many people.

Fuxili just wanted to go to the legendary place to see if there were really hidden masters practicing there. If there were too many people, he knew that they might not have appeared.

Because those who go to famous halls always think about seeking wealth, fame, sons, and so on. Such ignorant thoughts will definitely not appear before them after seeing them.

So Fuxili chose a few days to see if he could encounter any good luck.

Fuxili climbed up from the beach by himself. After climbing for a long time, he suddenly got lost.

He looked around and saw what to do. He got lost and seemed to be unable to get out again.

What should Fuxili do? As he walked, he actually saw a bridge.

He walked over carefully and saw a hall not far ahead. He happily ran forward quickly. Finally, he saw someone, at least he could ask for directions.

What, the name of this hall is "Fantasy Hall"?

After looking at Fuxili, he couldn't see clearly the "Fantasy Hall"?

What's going on?

Fuxili carefully approached the door of the hall and saw a small Taoist boy cleaning in front of the door.

The Taoist boy was wearing a long robe and his clothes were very old, but they were very neat and clean and not sloppy.

Fuxili asked carefully: "Hello, please disturb me, where is this place?"

The little Taoist seemed to have known that Fuxili was looking at him for a long time. He raised his head and saw a pure look in his eyes. Yes, it was the pure look that could not be seen in the world.

He answered Fuxili innocence: "This is Penglai!"

Fuxili sweated for a while, and he knew about it. The problem was that he had never heard of this hall.

The little boy seemed to know what Fuxili was thinking, and he had just finished thinking. The little boy immediately said, "This is the Fantasy True Palace. Because it is more hidden, few people come here."

Fuxili immediately believed what Xiaotong said because he was also relatively low in vigilance.

And the other party was also a child. Later, Fuxili realized that he was so naive and things were far from as simple as he thought!

Then, both of them remained silent because he didn't know what to say. Because he had just gotten lost, Fuxi power wasted a lot of time. When he saw the Fantasy Hall, it was already dusk.

The sunset is good, but it is dusk, and the dusk on the island is thousands of times more beautiful than the dusk in the townships.

The lush and green forests and the quiet environment are accompanied by the sound of birds, which makes people feel extremely comfortable.

But Fuxili could not appreciate the beautiful scenery here better at this moment. He was anxious. If he went down the island now, he might get lost again.

And if it gets dark, he will not see anything and it will be difficult to find the way down the island.

However, Fuxili was embarrassed to talk to the Taoist boy and wanted to stay in the Huanzhen Palace. After all, this is not the kind of place for others to stay.

Just when he was in a dilemma, a man dressed in a Taoist priest came out of the hall. He seemed to have known Fuxi's power for a long time, and said directly: "Donor, are you lost?"

"Yes, Taoist priest, I obviously want to go to Biyou Palace. I don't know why I was walking, and when I was walking in the middle of the woods, I suddenly felt like I was entering another space. Then I got lost and saw this hall as I walked."

The Taoist priest said meaningfully: "There is no accident in the world. You are destined to get lost and come here, haha."

Fuxi looked at the Taoist priest in confusion, not understanding what he was talking about.

At this moment, he suddenly had an idea in his heart and said to the Taoist priest with a smile: "You said I was destined to be lost and walked here. Then you must prepare a room for me to stay, right?"

The Taoist priest was stunned, then smiled heartily and said, "Haha, not bad, you can even think of this."

The little Taoist boy couldn't help laughing as he listened to the conversation between the two.

Then Fuxili followed them into the hall. The Fantasy Hall seemed to be very similar to other halls, but if you feel the connotation carefully, you can feel the difference.

There was a sacred and solemn atmosphere in the Huanzhen Palace. After visiting the hall, Fuxili followed the Taoist boy to the place to eat.

They all had ordinary vegetarian food. From the chat, they learned that they had grown some vegetables behind the Huanzhen Temple.

During the meal, everyone was quiet and no one spoke. Fuxili felt the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

He asked the little Taoist casually, and thought it was just to eliminate the awkward atmosphere. Unexpectedly, after the little Taoist answered, the atmosphere became even more awkward.

The little Taoist boy didn't raise his head, and he seemed to have not heard of Fuxili's problem. Just when Fuxili thought he had really not heard of the question asked, he suddenly said casually: "I am one hundred and sixty-two years old."

Fuxili was shocked at that time, no, right? This child is 162 years old? Who are you scaring?

The little Taoist boy finally raised his head and looked at Fuxili with a steady attitude.

Fuxili thought to himself: "Haha, he must be lying, he will be unable to help laughing later."

Fuxili also looked at him calmly, and the two of them didn't talk to each other.

The hall was as quiet as death. Suddenly, the little Taoist boy spoke: "What I said is true, don't believe it. The Taoist priest is also 373 years old."

Fuxili was so shocked that even his chopsticks fell to the ground. Did he really meet an expert? His purpose of going up the mountain this time was achieved?

After picking up the chopsticks, Fuxi's hands were shaking when he was eating. This was too mysterious. Unexpectedly, the legendary person who had lived for hundreds of years actually met him.

After dinner, the Taoist boy took Fuxi power out of the back door of the main hall. As soon as he left the door, he was stunned by the scene in front of him. There was a small bridge outside the door, and opposite the bridge were many ancient buildings, similar to the luxurious palaces in the royal city.

Of course there are pavilions and gardens. The flowers in the garden are something he has never seen before. They are colorful and compete with each other.

Fuxili saw fairies wearing long fairy robes, wearing long-sleeved tulle skirts, which were very beautiful.

Some of them are playing music, some are dancing, and some are singing. Those who don’t know think this is a fairyland in heaven!

Fuxili whispered to the Taoist boy: "Are they hundreds of years old?"

The little Taoist boy nodded: "Well, they are also cultivators. There are actually male immortals here. They have recently gone down the mountain to travel, so now I and the Taoist priest are the only ones in the Fantasy Hall."

Fuxili smiled secretly in his heart, hehe, why don’t you want to sweep the floor because you are the youngest?

Fuxili was just about to finish his mind, and the little Taoist boy blushed like an apple.

He thought to himself, Oh my God, they will know whatever he thinks? Isn’t that very privacyless?

The little Taoist pretended to cough and said, "You can live in the room to the west." After saying this, he walked towards one of the rooms.

That should be his house.

Fuxili was admiring the beautiful flowers while intoxicating in the beautiful singing of the beauties. Before he knew it, he walked to the pavilion. Just as he was about to sit down, the Taoist priest appeared.

Fuxili immediately said respectfully: "Master Taoist, you are here, please sit down."

The Taoist priest smiled gently, walked to a stone stool beside Fuxili and sat down.

Fuxili was thinking about how to tell the hidden master in front of him what he thoughts in his heart.
Chapter completed!
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