"Little bastard, it seems that you have been practicing a lot during this time! Not bad, not bad!"
After a fierce battle, the entire platform was completely destroyed.
The old man laughed loudly and slapped Ouyang Jian on the chest with one palm after another. The slaps made a loud bang and even sparks appeared.
"Hahaha, old guy, I didn't expect that you are so old. Not only are you not dead, but you are even more resistant to beatings!"
Ouyang Jian was not to be outdone and responded with punch after punch.
The two of them beat each other for a long time, and they didn't stop until they were tired.
"Old guy, tell me, why are you here for me? I'm very busy."
Ouyang Jian waved his hand, and new tables, chairs, and benches appeared. Then he took out the wine and warmed it again.
The old man glanced sideways at Ouyang Jian, he was so busy, so busy.
"I'm going to the battlefield of the heavens."
The old man said.
Ouyang Jian's hand when pouring wine stopped in the air. He looked at the old man in surprise, "Master, where are you doing? Do you think you can block that blow?"
This old man turned out to be Ouyang Jian's master.
It could be heard in his voice that Ouyang Jian still cared about his master.
The old man said disapprovingly: "You idiots, what if that blow was someone who self-destructed some kind of disposable treasure?"
"Besides, there are signs that the battlefield of the heavens is transforming into the real world, which means that there must be something in it, so it created this. This thing is very important to us."
Ouyang Jian looked at the old man with a penetrating gaze: "Old guy, have you really not broken through to the realm of the emperor?"
The old man looked at Ouyang Jian with sarcastic eyes, "If I break through the emperor, can I allow you, an unfilial little bastard, to exist?"
Ouyang Jian: "..."
"Stop talking nonsense and bring me some immortal spiritual stones." The old man stretched out his hand.
"Go away, no!"
Ouyang Jian politely refused.
"No, with your temperament, you will waste such a fat job? Do you believe that I will ask all the major families to remove you from your guard duty?"
The old man curled his lips and snorted coldly.
"No, Master, this is my disciple's duty to honor you!"
Ouyang Jian showed the old man what it meant to change his face, and immediately took out nine pieces of immortal spiritual stones.
"I... only have nine dollars?"
The old man raised his eyebrows. This little bastard is really nothing. He won't give you even a piece of it.
The old man took it and walked into the teleportation tower.
…
Powerful ants.
A dozen people suddenly tore through the void and came.
One of them stretched out his mental energy and frowned: "Brother, is this here?"
"The people here are somewhat powerful..."
Everyone frowned, the people here were too weak, and it was not like the legendary peerless wonderland at all.
"There are rumors that Mirror World No. 99 is showing signs of transforming into the real world. There are countless heaven and earth spiritual treasures here. This is not like it."
"Could it be that the people here have poor eyesight, so they haven't discovered it yet?"
One person said doubtfully.
The leader took out a compass and made a few seals. The compass spun rapidly and finally pointed in a certain direction.
Everyone was stunned at first, and then overjoyed.
The leader of the big man holds a treasure hunting compass, which will only move when a peerless treasure is revealed.
"Brother, there is really a treasure!"
Everyone looked at the leader excitedly.
"Walk!"
Everyone walked in the direction pointed by the compass needle.
…
Small courtyard.
As soon as he received the mission, Zhang Xuan looked doubtfully at Pangu who was standing aside like a doormat.
"Where are the little girl and the girl?"
When Pangu heard this, his little face wrinkled tightly together, feeling even more uncomfortable, as if he wanted to say something but didn't dare.
The Bodhi on the side is as stable as a mountain. Sitting there cross-legged, a stream of Sanskrit chants is rippling.
Zhang Xuan nodded slightly. Among the many disciples, only Guan Shengwu and Bodhi reassured him.
Zhou Mingjun and Ren Jiayao have been wandering around somewhere these days, euphemistically calling it a honeymoon.
Zhang Xuan looked at Bodhi: "Little Bodhi, where is your sister?"
When Pangu heard his master ask Bodhi, his little eyes rolled around, wanting to see how Bodhi would answer.
Bodhi stood up and said respectfully to Zhang Xuan: "Reporting to Master, Sister Nannan and Nvwa went to play a game called thief!"
Pangu: “…”
Zhang Xuan nodded and didn't take it seriously, as long as he didn't go to far away to cause trouble, he went to Uncle Zhang's house with a small medicine box on his back.
Uncle Zhang's illness is about to recover. Zhang Xuan still likes Uncle Zhang because Uncle Zhang's illness has contributed more than 10,000 avenue experience to him. He is now level 20, and the avenue stretches 200 meters.
Looking at Zhang Xuan's leaving figure, Pangu was stunned, "Just... this?"
Bodhi looked at the little fat man speechlessly, "Do you think that with Master's level of cultivation, he doesn't know what Sister Nannan is doing?"
Seeing Pangu's stunned look, Bodhi could only continue to explain: "The reason why Master asked us is just to teach us to stick to the Taoist mind and do everything from our original mind."
Pangu was completely stunned when he heard this.
Master asked Nannan where she had gone and she had something to do with Daoxin.
Is there any connection between the two
In Pangu's view, this was Bodhi talking nonsense.
Seeing Pangu's confused look, Bodhi shook his head, then turned and left.
The moment he turned around.
"boom!"
A mighty momentum bloomed from his body, and a mysterious avenue emerged from the unknown void and entered Bodhi's body.
The phantom of an ancient Buddha appeared from behind Bodhi, a relic was suspended above his head, endless swastikas lingered, and a sense of Zen spread out, making Bodhi look like a senior monk who had been enlightened for many years.
Pangu looked at Bodhi in astonishment, and suddenly saw a Zen light in Bodhi's eyes.
Suddenly, he actually had the idea of worshiping Bodhi.
But at this moment, there was a throbbing in his soul, which made him resist this idea.
Bodhi turned his head and smiled at Pangu, and took a step forward. A lotus condensed by the spirit of the fairy appeared at his feet.
In this way, a lotus is born with every step, and Bodhi walks towards the back mountain.
"Did Master's question just now really point directly to the Taoist heart?"
"Am I too stupid? Didn't understand Master's teachings?"
Seeing Bodhi's appearance, Pangu's little faces squeezed together.
I'm jealous!
Bodhi seems to have cultivated to an extraordinary level.
Although he doesn't know what realm it is, in short, he is very awesome.
Is he that stupid
The master asked him to run every day, but he was always lazy. From now on, he vowed that he would never be lazy again.
As he spoke, Pangu's eyes became firm, he put the ax on his waist, and ran towards the entrance of the village.
At this time, a dozen people came from outside Pangu Village, and the leader held a compass in his hand.
Everyone stopped when they saw the village in front of them.
"Brother, is this here?"
"It's definitely here. The momentum here is extraordinary. It's like a forbidden place. There must be a peerless treasure inside. Brother, we've made it this time!"