Blue rain, blue night rain. Do you believe it? Maybe no one will believe it. However, this moment really appeared in front of the eyes of Idiom Fan. However, compared to the surprise of the idiom Fan, Zhuge Linglong seemed to be much calmer.

This blue night rain didn't seem to be too surprised or surprised in Zhuge Linglong's eyes. Zhang Dong, who was on the side, had been observing the people invited by this organization. First of all, Zhang Dong has nothing to say about this strength. Idiom Fan's shot has completely conquered him.

Although the strength of Chengyu Fan has not far met Zhang Dong's expectations, there is one point, Zhang Dong's intuition tells him not to underestimate this young man, let alone underestimate this young man, otherwise he will suffer endless losses. Moreover, this endless loss is not something that can be replaced by an ordinary big loss.

The woman next to the boy looked less than twenty years old, but her strength seemed to have surpassed the level of this young man. And she seemed to be more calm. Although he didn't make a move just now, the murderous aura exuded from his body had suddenly covered a radius of at least a kilometer or so.

Perhaps, the range of this kilometer or so is more than that. That's just a test shot.

"It seems that this Buddha diagram matter should be able to be solved very well this time!"

Rain, blue night rain has been falling. At this moment, Idiom Fan felt that this blue night rain was definitely not an ordinary night rain. Although the whole sky was darkened, it was like night. However, this blue night rain is like a ray of blue light, illuminating the road ahead and illuminating one's sight.

Step by step, Idiom Fan did not feel the slightest feeling that he was walking in the night, as if it was day, even clearer than day.

What makes Idiom Fan feel even more incredible is that these blue night rain release Buddha as if it is alive. Silently and quietly fell on the head and shoulders, but the head and shoulders did not feel the slightest wetness. But in my heart, there is a trace of coolness, which is quite comfortable and comfortable.

Perhaps, this is the idiom Fan has seen the most beautiful rain and the most beautiful night rain since he was born.

"Night Moon Buddha," at this time, the idiom Fan sounded the photo of the Night Moon Buddha framed in his bag, "I don't know if it is so beautiful!"

"We've arrived!" Just when Cheng Yufan and Zhuge Linglong were feeling the wonderful and fairyland-like night rain together, under the leadership of Zhang Dong, the three of them had already unconsciously reached their destination.

Zhang Dong's voice also pulled the two back from the wonderful night rain. At this time, what appeared in the eyes of Cheng Yufan and Zhuge Linglong was a small wooden house. And this small wooden house made of trees can't help but reveal a hint of strange feeling.

However, this strange feeling is not the same as the obedient strange feeling. To feel this strange feeling, people's entire spirit instantly refreshed a lot, and it made the whole person's spirit instantly reach a peak.

And this pinnacle, Idiom Fan and Zhuge Linglong have never had such an experience before. This peak value is not just about adjusting one's state to the peak. It seems that the whole person, from the outside to the inside, from the inside to the outside, from the five internal organs, to every cell in the whole body, seems to have made a leap forward.

Idiom Fan looked at Zhuge Linglong at this time, and Zhuge Linglong couldn't help but look at Idiom Fan. The two looked at each other, their eyes were paired, and suddenly the corners of their mouths couldn't help but hook a faint smile. They know, they understand very well, this trip to Yueqing, this trip to Fotuguan, they have earned, and they have made a lot of money.

The breath exuded by this small cabin is not just to regulate their bodies, but a long-term conditioning. This strange breath does not only enter one's body through breathing, but also through the skin, capillary blood pores, and any other method that can enter the body.

"Zhang Dong, don't you bring them in, do you want the two donors to stay in the rain for a long time?" An old but not majestic voice gradually came from the cabin.

"Yes," Zhang Dong bowed outside the wooden house, and then turned to Xi Yufan and Zhuge Linglong, "Brother Xi, Miss Zhuge , please here!"

As he spoke, Zhang Dong walked into the wooden house with the idiom Fan and Zhuge Linglong.

I saw Zhang Dong gently push open the door, and a "creaking" sound sounded immediately.

The moment the door was opened, Cheng Yufan and Zhuge Linglong were already stunned, and they looked at all the scenery that came into view with a stunned face.

Yes, it's the view, not the object.

"Uh......" Idiom Fan couldn't help but be stunned in his heart, "What kind of cabin is this!" Pushing open the door of the wooden house, where is the scenery that a small wooden house should be. However, an idea had already popped into the mind of Idiom Fan.

How can a small cabin fit in......

At this moment, the idiom Fan is really a little indescribable, a small wooden house, which can be installed as a temple. Hell it, it's hell!

"Okay, don't worry about it, it seems that the abbot of this Night Moon Temple should not be an ordinary person!" At this time, Zhuge Linglong stepped forward gently, patted the shoulder of Idiom Fan, and said lightly.

"Not an ordinary person?" the ghost knows, not an ordinary person, "is indeed not an ordinary person, a small wooden house, can it be an ordinary person who can fit such a magnificent temple?"

"This host, I'm afraid the strength should be not much different from our master!" Zhuge Linglong continued, "You shouldn't be really idiotic enough to think that a small wooden house can fit such a magnificent temple!"

"This ......" idiom Fan was a little speechless. At that moment, the view from inside the cabin turned out to be such a magnificent temple, it was almost indistinguishable from those royal temples. At that moment, my brain suddenly crashed. It's nice to have the idea that this cabin is a temple.

"This is a kind of space creation!" Zhuge Linglong explained to Idiom Fan as he followed Zhang Dong!

"Space creation?" For these four words, the idiom Fan is extremely unfamiliar. However, it can also be vaguely heard that this space creation is not something that ordinary powerhouses can do.

"Emperor Zhi, you should know!" Maybe for the idiom Fan, it was a bit too much to say that this space creation was a bit too jumpy, and there were still some problems in understanding it for a while.

"Holding the emperor?" Idiom Fan thought about it slightly, Old Man Ge had talked about it before, and Mo Qi had also said it recently, "This knows, it is the creator of a space, in charge of all the things in a space, or to be sure, then an earth emperor!"

"Earth Emperor?" When Zhuge Linglong heard this, he was slightly stunned at first, and then suddenly covered his mouth and smiled. This kid can say that Emperor Yizhi is the emperor of the soil, and I am afraid that he is the only one in the world who has the idiom Fan, "Of course, if you have to understand it this way, that's right, it is equivalent to a soil emperor!" This little junior brother who has not seen him for a long time is really getting more and more cute and cute.

Zhuge Linglong can't wait now, holding the idiom Fan is in the palm of his hand, afraid that the idiom Fan will melt.

"Sister, then you mean that the abbot of the Night Moon Temple is the emperor?"

Holding an emperor, just kidding, being able to become an emperor has not appeared since ancient times, or it can be said that he has the strength to hold an emperor, but he does not have the qualifications to hold an emperor.

Holding the emperor is not only a title, but also a symbol.

If you want to become an emperor, your strength must not only reach the level of the emperor of the space creation energy, but also obtain the qualification of your emperor holder. And strength is much easier relative to qualification. However, this qualification is not available to all people who have the strength to hold the emperor.

"Isn't it?" Idiom Fan was a little puzzled, "Sister, what you just meant is nothing more than that space creation can only be created by the emperor?" Obviously, you see!" Idiom Fan's eyes scanned around here, the magnificent temple red walls and bricks, the unique style of the temple building, and the solemnity and benevolence of Buddhism, "This is obviously the result of space creation!"

"That's right," Zhuge Linglong sighed deeply, and continued to explain, "It's true that this is a spatial creation, but this is very different from the real Emperor-holding space creation?"

"Difference?" This aroused the curiosity of Cheng Yufan, and he wanted to see what was the difference between this spatial creation and the emperor's spatial creation.

However, just around the corner, blue rain began to fall in the sky again. However, this time, the blue rain was not a night rain like just now.

The sky is clear, not far ahead, the tall main hall, and the misty fireworks are soaring up. Wisps of Buddha statue breath are even more sloppy. With this blue rain, the Buddha made the idiom Fan and Zhuge Linglong a lot more refreshing.

"It's almost there, I'll tell you more about it later!" Seeing that he was about to reach the front hall, Zhuge Linglong also patted his shoulder lightly again.

Idiom Fan can only sigh softly and agree. However, this is also the most uncomfortable thing for him, hanging appetite!

After turning the corner, we quickly arrived at the front hall. The magnificent front hall, the smoke from the burning incense gives people a sense of ethereal fairyland. And this smoke is even more permeated with the solemn Buddha statue in the front hall, and the Buddha is in the sea of clouds. Sacred and majestic without losing its majesty and majesty.

At this time, in the depths of the clouds, an old monk, wearing a robe, sat silently under the statue of the Buddha, knocking on the wooden fish. The wooden fish makes a very rhythmic sound of "ding ding dong ding dong ding dong", and this sound seems to be more like a purification song. It sounds so pleasant, so beautiful.

Idiom Fan has never felt that the sound of knocking on the wooden fish is so wonderful, as if it is natural, and it is even more like a purification of all the dirt in his heart!

"Little junior brother," at this time, Zhuge Linglong whispered, "It seems that I guessed correctly!"

"What's right?" the idiom Fan was a little puzzled.

"He is the abbot emperor that my family often mentions when I return to Zhuge this time!"

"Abbot Emperor?"

Idiom Fan was a little stunned...... In other words, the old monk in front of him has the strength to hold the emperor, but he does not have the qualifications to hold the emperor? However, a person who only has the strength to hold the emperor can already be regarded as the pinnacle.

"Yes, the abbot emperor, of course, is also a person who has the qualifications to hold the emperor and gives up the position of the emperor!"

"What?"

At this moment, Cheng Yufan almost sat on the ground without weak legs, having the qualifications to hold the emperor, but gave up the position of holding the emperor?

This......