"But......" Xu Yangyi took a deep breath and raised his head suddenly: "I must take a look inside your monk's robe first!"

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"If it is in your hand, the younger will immediately do as you say. If it weren't for ......" Xu Yangyi instead of moving forward, he took a step back with extreme caution: "Junior, forgive me." ”

Dead silence, dead silence.

The old monk's gaze gradually faded away, replaced by a touch of gloom. With great solemnity.

"Hahahaha!" The crazy laughter of the woman in Tsing Yi finally sounded again: "Childe without intestines, you can hide the world, how can you hide the hearts of the people?!"

Childe without intestines?

Everyone looked at the old monk in amazement, and he still looked sad and joyless. In the eyes, calm was restored again.

The "Senior ......" puja gasped, and in the Buddhist family, there has never been a certain son-in-law. Other words......

Everyone, all of them have been deceived!

This man is not a monk!

"Big fallacy. The old monk finally spoke, as if he saw what everyone was thinking. said indifferently: "The poor monk is indeed a monk." And it has lasted for hundreds of years, and the intention of the Buddha in my heart has not changed. ”

After he finished saying this, he didn't understand it anymore, but looked at Xu Yangyi deeply. After a long time, he said, "How do you know?"

Everyone, at this moment, felt that Xu Yangyi was full of mystery, the leader of an A-class legion...... Or is it just a seed that can be related to this kind of place?

Xu Yangyi did not evade it at all, nor did he answer. Instead, he arched his hand towards the woman in Tsing Yi: "Dare to ask the senior, you and this senior, you and this senior, really can't move the slightest?"

"This palace dares to swear a big oath...... "The woman in Tsing Yi looked at the old monk like a dead man, but smiled at Xu Yangyi: "This palace ...... And this bald donkey has been mutually restrained for nearly a thousand years. His realm is not as good as this palace, but he is just relying on the magic circle laid by his predecessors. I'm ...... No one could move. Not even the release of the aura can be done. ”

Xu Yangyi pondered for a moment, and in the eyes of everyone, he stepped on the lark and quickly rushed towards it!

"Commander!" "Senior brother?" "Artichoke, what are you doing!" everyone exclaimed. was stopped by Xu Yangyi with a wave of his hand.

"There's something...... I don't look at it, and my heart is uneasy. He stared at the old monk with a lake-like expression: "Don't worry, I don't want to let anyone out." ”

Just when the old monk appeared, he already had a guess in his heart.

The lark rose rapidly, and the closer he approached the old monk, his lark seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and it was like facing a tide of ten thousand shares. Retreat, can't retreat at all, as if a hand is pulling him.

The old monk did not move, standing still in the air, at this moment, he was like a Buddha sitting in the clouds. Xu Yangyi deeply felt that thousands of miles around this old monk had turned into a terrifying quagmire. It's not that the other party is cruising and resisting his approach, but a natural instinct that is rejecting his approach!

"Hmph!" At this moment, a cold snort sounded. Around him, it was as if the water had been separated. His eyes flashed, and he immediately drove the lark straight towards the old monk.

"Is this the power of a high-level cultivator?" Xu Yangyi stopped the magic weapon beside the other party, and even he couldn't help but sweat at this moment.

What kind of realm is this? If the spiritual power does not come out, the spiritual pressure cannot be released, and the physical body alone can put oneself in a dilemma! Let the magic weapon given to him by the Jindan Ancestor not be able to exert himself!

"The juniors are rude. He took several deep breaths, and the closer he got to the other, the more he felt like he was getting closer to a huge mountain. And he is just a pedestrian under the mountain, that sense of majesty...... It's hard to imagine if you don't feel it yourself.

His hand approached the other party's tattered monk's robe. At this moment, the old monk finally spoke: "Amitabha...... Donor, think twice. ”

"Juniors, don't scruple. Hongu doesn't know what you're looking at...... But you just have to lift it. This palace will keep you fine!" said the woman in Tsing Yi with a sneer.

Xu Yangyi nodded, his heart was crossed, and he opened the old monk's robe!

"Here's ......" "This is ......" "What the hell is going on?!"

The people who were awake below all saw all this! Even more incredulous that it was true!

The chain was submerged in the old monk's robe. Everyone thought that the other end was held in his hand. But, no!

Which end of the ...... Pierced deep into the old monk's body! Formed a strange prohibition! It also emitted a golden light!

This is not a one-way imprison of herring, but ...... A chain imprisoned two people! The old monk was by no means suppressing the herring fish by himself, but he couldn't leave at all! Because he was also suppressed here!

Xu Yangyi's eyes flashed, and he immediately retreated dozens of meters.

These two ...... It's not as simple as a merciful, life-loving old monk and a big demon.

"How do you know?" the old monk finally asked, after a long silence.

Xu Yangyi pondered for a moment and took out a carapace from his arms. That, it was that ancient fur scroll, after being sealed by the Myojin family, the carapace that unsealed it again!

"What if...... The pincers didn't follow the water just now, and I would never have thought so. Xu Yangyi looked at the old monk vigilantly: "The carapace of the predecessors is exactly the same color as this carapace. ”

He turned his head to look at the woman: "I'm afraid the seniors don't know, this carapace has brought the juniors into an illusion." Someone left a word...... That sentence is...... I'm at the bottom of Danxia Palace, save me!"

The Ten Thousand Water Demon King's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at the old monk with undisguised killing intent.

Since then, the younger generation has speculated that there may be two people at the bottom of this Danxia Palace. And the appearance of this sentence means that the person who left this sentence is definitely not the opponent of the existence at the bottom of the Danxia Palace. He...... It is impossible to suppress that being by itself, as you said. So ......" he cautiously left a few dozen meters again and shook his head: "Junior...... I don't believe every word that my predecessor just said!"

"Amitabha Buddha ......" The old monk finally opened his old eyes slightly, looked at Xu Yangyi with a smile, and nodded: "Observe the subtleties, talent......"

The "senior ......" Fa Hui was also completely stunned, he would never have thought that Xu Yangyi still had a carapace in his hand. I would never have thought that according to this carapace, I would dare to tease the tiger's whiskers on the high-level monks!

"You...... Who the hell is it?"

Silence, death-like silence.

After a long time, the old monk opened his mouth again.

"Poor monk, the law is called Fahai. ”

That message was sent by the poor monk. But for some reason, he stayed inside the Danxia Palace. ”

"What?!" "Fahai?!" "How is this possible!" "Oh my God...... Did I hear me wrong?"

The equation "poof" was propped up from the lotus leaf, but his body fell down as soon as he was weak, but his eyes looked directly at the old monk: "Fahai...... Fahai, the Fahai in the legend of the New White Lady, the Song Dynasty monk?!"

The puja's whole body trembled with excitement, and these two words, which seemed calm, immediately made all the mistakes just now self-defeating!

Fahai ...... Legend has it that Fahai ended up hiding among the crabs, and the crab's other name is the intestineless child!!

It is precisely because of this that just now there was such a pincer stretched out into the sky and grabbed the herring!

"Juniors Puja...... Songshan Shaolin Buddha, meet the seniors!" Without any hesitation, the Dharma meeting has been thrown to the ground and worshipped.

However, everyone's shock is not as good as Xu Yangyi!

Another mystery was solved, and at the bottom of the Danxia Palace, the "me" who saved me turned out to be Fahai!

So...... This herring ......

He didn't want to think about it at all! Because this answer was too unbelievable!

He quietly glanced at the Ten Thousand Water Demon King, and this time, the other party didn't even refute it!

This old monk turned out to be Fahai!

"Donor, now you know...... Why is the poor monk reluctant to reveal the truth, right?" Fahai sighed, looked at Xu Yangyi and said: "Back then, Bai Suzhen and the poor monk were responsible for the perfume fight. The results are not happy, and the poor monks can't go any further. To fulfill this retribution, voluntarily enter here, Yongzhen herring. ”

"Hahahaha!" The Ten Thousand Water Demon King looked up to the sky and laughed: "Old bald donkey, you really tell a good joke!"

Fahai looked at the Ten Thousand Water Demon King deeply: "Whether it is true or not, the donors have their own judgments." ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, let's listen to the poor monk tell you a story. ”

"A very long ...... Very long story...... A story spanning thousands of years......"

"Very good...... "The woman in Tsing Yi restrained her wild laughter and looked at the other party with Sen Sen's murderous intent: "This palace also wants to know...... How did you find this place back then? ”

Fahai's expression was uneasy, and he folded his hands: "Amitabha......

"Three thousand six hundred years ago...... Fahai's eyes finally brought a touch of emotion. That's the vicissitudes of life.

"In the Weishui River, there is a herring. At that time, there were countless strange things in the rivers. There are many youkai who have become spirits...... The Seven Monsters of Meishan and the Three Demons of Xuanyuan Tomb are all famous demon cultivators. There are also innate spiritual creatures born with the sky, this fish has not opened its wisdom, and floats in the Weishui every day...... Donor, what's so strange about you?"

Hearing this, everyone's face showed an expression of disbelief. gasped and looked at each other.

Xu Yangyi took a deep breath, his heart beating hard. Gritted his teeth, he asked his first question: "Dare to ask your predecessors, the battle of the gods...... Is there really a history?"

This question...... He had to ask!

Practice, what is the picture?

Immortality, at ease!

But...... Jindan Zhenren is only 400 years old, and the legendary Yuanying Zhenjun has long disappeared to live for 800 years! 800 years later, there is still a handful of loess!

There's only one thing...... An incomparably old legend, now known as a myth, can live forever!

Immortal!

Becoming an immortal and soaring in the day, this is the tireless pursuit of every monk and even every emperor!

Once the War of the Gods really exists...... Well, it is enough to prove that the world ...... There are immortals!

Although they are now gone, they once existed......! None of this is apocryphal!

Spiritual ...... He himself will have a real pursuit! or even ...... The entire world of cultivation will be rewritten because of this!