When I heard Ziyi's rude words, I saw that the old monks only smiled calmly on their old faces.

These five are all old antiques from Yinling Temple. Ziyi's status in Yinling Temple is indeed extraordinary.

"You kid are always so rude. After all, we are all your ancestors."

However, at this time, the old monk who stood on the right, spoke to Ziyi.

However, as he said these words, he was not strict with Ziyi's tone.

"Ah! It turns out it's a silly bald donkey!" Ziyi looked at the old monk who was talking, and suddenly looked surprised and said:

"I didn't even notice you if you didn't speak.

I said, there are obviously four old guys, but one more suddenly appeared?

Haven’t you, an old bald donkey, always wandering around? Why did you suddenly return to Yinling Temple? When did you come back?"

"You little bald donkey." Ziyi said that he was an old bald donkey, which was called the old monk who was ruthless, and he returned him a "little bald donkey".

Shi Feng looked at the quarreling two people, looked at their bare foreheads, and grinned indifferently.

Although they were quarreling, they were not angry and were just quarrels. Naturally, Shi Feng didn't say much.

They, there are ways they get along with, and there are ways they live.

It can be seen that although Ziyi appears to be rude to these old monks, these old monks are not angry.

"You old bald donkey, you ran away for so long before you came back. We all thought you were dead outside." Ziyi said again.

"I am a monk who has no boundless Buddhist teachings and may not die before you."

"You have to do it, you don't have to do it, you're about to step into the coffin with one foot."

...

Shi Feng's attention at this time was still concentrated on the Solo stone lamp in Kuchi's hand.

In just this moment, there were a few more cracks on the Solo stone lamp.

His eyes turned and stared at him without turning, and he only waited for the Solo magic lamp to successfully break the stone.

"It's soon! It should be soon!" He murmured in his mouth again.

"Master Netherworld!" However, at this moment, an old voice came from behind him.

When he heard the sound, Shi Feng frowned suddenly.

Obviously, he didn't like the person who made that sound very much.

"Abbot Yan Ji!" Shi Feng said in his heart, then slowly turned around and looked in the direction of the sound coming.

Not far away, two figures floating above the same golden sea of ​​clouds rolled.

It was Yan Ji, the abbot of Yinling Temple, and another old man with a high level of cultivation in Yinling Temple, Yan Wang.

"Dear masters!"

Yan Ji and Yan Wang clasped their hands together and gave a Buddhist ceremony to the five old monks on this side.

"Amitabha!" The four old monks also clasped their hands together and returned to the courtesy towards Yan Ji and Yan Wang.

The old monk who was quarreling with Ziyi glanced at Yan Ji and Yan Wang who came, put away the frivolity on his old face, and then showed a hint of majesty and solemnity, and also said to him:

"Amitabha!"

In just this moment, it seemed like a different person, showing his appearance as a master of enlightenment.

This is sometimes true for people, and they have different sides to face different people.

These old monks may all look serious now, but when they get along with each other, they may be different again.

From just now to now, the other four old monks Shi Feng saw were all Buddhist elders, but Ziyi used to say that they had a strange temperament when they cracked the seal of Solo.

...

Shi Feng looked at Yan Ji and Yan Jing. At this time, his attention was already on him.

Shi Feng opened his mouth and asked them: "Are you here to find me?"

Hearing his words, Yan Ji nodded slowly and said, "That's right."

Yan Wang didn't say anything, and he also nodded slowly to Shi Feng.

Shi Feng frowned and said, "What's the matter?"

Yan Ji did not beat around the bush and replied directly: "For the decisive battle between the Divine Fire Palace and the Tianhuang Holy Land."

"Yeah!" Yan Ji finished speaking, Yan Wang nodded again and said to Shi Feng:

"The battle between Divine Fire and Tianhuang involves countless forces and countless warriors.

There are also gods who have been eyeing them in the dark.

If this battle really breaks out, there will inevitably be a disaster for all living beings. I and others really don’t want to see it.

So I hope that the donor of the Netherworld will help us and do our best to prevent this battle from breaking out."

"Ha!" Hearing Yan Wang's words, Shi Feng grinned and said:

"In this battle, his Divine Fire Palace summoned all major forces to attack my holy land in the sky!

My holy land is the defensive side.

If you want to stop this battle from breaking out, you should go to the Divine Fire Palace to stop it now."

Yan Ji said: "I have already understood the cause of this battle a little, and it is not a single attack.

On the other side of the Divine Fire Palace, I monks and others will naturally go out to find it. Now, I just hope that the donor of the Netherworld can dissuade the Holy Lord of Heaven.

In addition to the fact that countless creatures will suffer disasters in this battle, the Netherworld Donor should also know about the gods.

If both the strong are injured and the powerful people of the gods come to the gods' battle, then we will be powerless!

This will definitely be a huge catastrophe on the God War continent. If that is true, the God War will once again enter the dark age!"

"God clan!" Shi Feng murmured softly.

Hearing Yan Ji's words, the gods were indeed a big problem.

If this battle really breaks out...

Thinking of this, Shi Feng frowned deeper and deeper.

I originally wanted to wait until the matter here is handled and go to Zhongao Shenzhou to participate in that battle.

现在看来,此战,现在还不是时候.

Then, Shi Feng thought about it and said to Yan Ji and Yan Fei:

"If two masters can stop the Divine Fire Palace, the Holy Land of Heaven, the Holy Land of Kongxuan, the Mount of Sumeru, and the Holy Land of Heavenly Yin.

Of course, I will not provoke a war in this place of the Heavenly Holy Land."

"Since that's the case, then I will trouble the donor of the Netherworld." Yan Ji said.

"If you can really make a quit and save countless people from danger, you will also have a great merit for the donor of the underworld." Yan Wang said.

"I'm not interested in what kind of merits are not merits." Shi Feng said.

Regarding Shi Feng's words, there was no fluctuation on Yan Ji and Yan Wang's old faces.

Yan Ji turned his head and said to Yan Wang: "Junior brother, for the sake of the people of the world, you and I have gone together!"

"Well, senior brother!" Yan Wang nodded.

Then, Yan Ji looked at Kuchi who was not far away and said to him: "Master Kuchi, you will have to work hard on all the affairs of Yinling Temple during the next period of time."

When Yan Ji said these words, a golden light shone in his right hand.

The ancient Buddha, one of the three most important treasures of Yinling Temple, appeared in his hands.

Then, the ancient Buddha beads flew towards the bitter silly.

Kuchi moved his right hand gently, grabbed the ancient Buddha beads into his hand, and put them on the palm of his right hand.

Then, he performed a Buddhist ritual with one hand on his right hand and said, "Amitabha, you go..."

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