Wang Gutou suddenly raised his head and glanced at the sky, finished playing the drum with an expressionless expression, and then staggered back.
Master Baiya smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, that's him."
The four of them slowly landed on the ground and followed Wang Gutou all the way. This guy walked very slowly, as if he couldn't walk, and his weak body seemed to be blown down by a gust of wind.
No matter what Mi Xiaojing thought, Wang Gutou was just an ordinary person, and the weakest mortal at that. There was no trace of spiritual practice in him, and there was no flaw in his walk or expression. He simply couldn't believe it. This person will be a golden immortal!
Wang Weijun rubbed his eyes in disbelief. Is this person a golden immortal? It's really better to button a pair of beads.
Luo Jiu kept shaking his head and said, "If Brother Baiya hadn't said it, I really wouldn't have seen it... It's amazing!"
There were people saying hello on the road: "Wang Gutou, I put a pot of water chestnuts and a bag of rice in your yard..."
Wang Gu's head was hunched over and his legs were splayed. He kept saying, "Oh, sorry for bothering you, brother, thank you!"
"No thanks, no thanks... Wang Gutou, please walk slower, be careful of falling..."
The four of them were not far away, and they were stunned when they saw this scene.
After greeting all the way, Wang Gutou returned to the thatched house. His house had a small yard, which was made of adobe. It looked very old. Due to the erosion of wind and rain, there were cracks everywhere. It seemed that it was bigger. The wind can blow down the courtyard wall.
The door to the courtyard was just two broken wooden boards, and the sound when pushed open was particularly loud. Wang Gutou did not close the door after entering, and Master Baiya followed him in with three people.
Just listen to Wang Gutou say: "Just close the door when you come in..."
Wang Weijun sadly became an errand boy. He obediently stepped forward and closed the door. However, although he was an errand boy, he was still willing to do so. Who made him want to come over and take a look
Wang Gutou just stood in front of the dilapidated thatched house, looking at Master Baiya quietly, while Mi Xiaojing was observing carefully on the side.
This man was wearing a gray robe, which had turned white after washing, with a hemp rope tied around his waist. His hair was completely white, with wrinkles and vicissitudes on his face. He was bent over and holding the door of the broken thatched house with one hand. The door frame looks like an ordinary old man, inconspicuous, with nothing special about him.
Wang Gutou had always lowered his eyelids, and then he slowly raised them. At this moment, Mi Xiaojing suddenly felt that something was wrong. This man's eyes were extremely bright, and they were not what ordinary elderly people should have.
Master Baiya smiled and said, "Okay, don't hide it anymore."
Wang Gutou straightened his waist little by little, and slowly raised his head. His bones made subtle crackling sounds, and his originally splayed legs gradually straightened, and even his height instantly increased.
A majestic aura was revealed, and at the same time, his hair began to gradually turn black, the wrinkles on his face quickly decreased, and his whole person was constantly changing.
His dark hands also turned white, and the flesh on his neck bulged rapidly. The originally skinny neck suddenly turned into the skin and color of a young man.
In just ten seconds, he had completely transformed into a different person. Although he was still wearing the same shabby gray robe, his momentum and temperament had completely changed.
Wang Gutou didn't say anything, he just pulled out of thin air with both hands, and a door of light suddenly appeared. Then he said: "Follow me."
Mi Xiaojing recognized at a glance that this was one of the ways to enter and leave the blessed land, and this man actually brought the blessed land with him!
The man on Baiya said: "Let's go to his Huanlan Blessed Land. This is a famous blessed place."
The four of them followed Wang Gutou into the light door, and the courtyard instantly returned to calm, as if nothing had happened just now.
Huanlan blessed land!
Mi Xiaojing himself was trapped in the blessed land, but he didn't dare to tell others. However, as Wang Gutou Jinxian, he naturally didn't have to be so timid and generously invited others to enter the blessed land. This was an affirmation of his own strength. , with his strength, almost no one can take away the blessed land.
The Huanlan Blessed Land is smaller in area than Mi Xiaojing's Xingkong Blessed Land, and it is a blessed land that cannot grow. It will be as large as it is at the beginning, unlike the Xingkong Blessed Land, which can grow with the help of the Xingkong Wood, even if it can only grow a little every year. , but it is indeed growing.
If Mi Xiaojing had not obtained the Blessed Land of Fallen Space, then perhaps hundreds of millions of years later, this blessed land of Fallen Space would have grown into a very tiny world. If no one has discovered it yet, as time goes by, it will one day grow into a truly tiny world. The small world.
At that time, it was no longer called the Blessed Land of Falling into the Sky, but the Realm of Falling into the Sky. Of course, this kind of thing is almost impossible to achieve. Hundreds of millions of years are too far away. Any accident during the growth process may destroy this kind of thing. blessed land.
After Mi Xiaojing entered Huanlan Blessed Land, he first saw a Buddha statue, standing not far away. This Buddha statue was very strange, with countless arms growing out of its back, and each arm had a Buddha Seal.
His consciousness swept over it and he instantly understood that there were a total of 360 arms here, corresponding to a total of 360 Buddha seals!
Mi Xiaojing reacted immediately and said in surprise: "Is this the blessed land of the Buddha?"
Wang Gutou showed a look of surprise and said: "You also know this? Yes, this is the blessed land of the Buddhist sect. I got it by accident... The Buddhist sect's understanding of time and space is indeed better than ours."
Mi Xiaojing came to the Buddha statue, bowed and saluted, and then sat down cross-legged. He stared at the Buddha Seal Jue on the three hundred and sixty arms. Although he did not know the use of the Buddha Seal Jue, he instinctively Start learning.
Wang Gutou was surprised and said: "Hey, he is actually studying?"
From his point of view, he certainly knew that Mi Xiaojing was an ancient immortal. Although he was only at the lowest level, an ancient immortal was an ancient immortal. Why did he immediately learn about Buddhism
As for the others, Wang Gutou also saw through it at a glance. Master Baiya was his old friend. He knew very well what he was practicing. He was about the same as himself. The gap was not obvious. Luo Jiu's cultivation was weaker than his. But he is considered a relatively powerful figure among the immortals, and he is too lazy to put on the airs of his seniors.
The remaining Wang Weijun was ignored by Wang Gutou. In the eyes of immortals, Sanxian always ignored them, especially high-level immortals like him.
Everyone was not in a hurry and just stood aside to wait. Luo Jiu was a little curious and said: "Could this be stolen from the Buddha Sect?"
Wang Gutou said: "No, this was given to me by a master of the Buddhist sect. I saved that person... but after giving me this Huanlan blessed land, he never appeared again. It is said that the Buddhist sect later moved. , left with the Buddha Sect."