"Great God, who is the Great God?" Chang Yi asked in surprise. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as Ziyang Zhenren heard him ask, he immediately turned around solemnly, bowed to the statue of the god respectfully, and then turned his back to Chang Yi and the three of them, looking up at the statue of Wanzhang in front of him.

This is a statue of a young girl, unbelievably beautiful, dressed in a long dress.

The art of carving this idol is exactly the same as that of the great gods built in ancient times, with her right hand raised to her chest, her palm slightly bent downward, and the other hand behind her back, her silhouette soft, seductive, and noble.

The most amazing thing is the lifelike expression on his face, his eyes are like water, revealing a faint sorrow, staring into the distance in confusion, his thin lips are slightly open, the hair in front of his forehead is pulled back, and the long hair behind him reaches his hips.

Her beauty is not the static and solemn beauty of other gods, but an innate nobility and majesty and heroism.

This incredibly beautiful face exudes mockery, disappointment, and helplessness.

The three of them looked at this amazing statue deeply, and did not feel a trace of discomfort or displeasure, but were extremely respectful.

Suddenly, Feng Yueli's expression was a little subtle, because this statue was somewhat similar to Fan Chen's eyebrows, but the temperament exuded from his body was completely different.

"This idol is indeed a statue carved by ancient times, it's just a ......" Feng Yue left the mouth and said slowly, his heart knocked for a moment, some words are not something that can be said on this occasion, but this statue is indeed an ancient god statue, and he must ask clearly.

Feng Yueli pretended not to understand and asked Ziyang Zhenren for advice.

"Dare to ask Ziyang Zhenren, which god is carved by this statue?"

"This statue is the treasure of the Taoist temple, if you want to know the origin of this statue, you have to give the treasure of the immortal family to the poor Dao first. Ziyang Zhenren said to Feng Yueli with a dignified manner, his eyes shining and looking at the purple jade stone tightly.

Feng Yueli looked at Chang Yi and asked for his opinion, Chang Yi frowned and nodded slightly, signaling to him, and Feng Yueli handed over the purple jade in his arms to Ziyang Zhenren.

Ziyang Zhenren immediately caught it carefully with both hands, his hand sank, and a satisfied smile bloomed on his face, at this moment, his heart was like boiling water, and he was about to overflow with excitement. The mouth was full of white teeth, and it couldn't be closed for a long time.

The three of them coughed awkwardly, a cultivator loved money so much, it was really a bad thing.

Feng Yueli asked coldly, "Real person, can you tell us?"

The real person came back to his senses, tidied up his clothes, handed the purple jade stone to the underworld priest on the side, and then explained the origin of the idol to the three of them in a serious manner.

"This idol was found when the poor Dao traveled through the mountains and rivers, when the idol was buried in the deep mountains, buried by the mountain stones, fortunately the poor Dao Immortal Fa Gao noticed that the idol was hidden in the valley and was buried by the rolling stones. This Ziyang real person didn't forget to brag about himself while talking.

"I will change the sand and stone spell, so that the idol can come out, at this moment, the idol suddenly spoke, she said in a very calm tone, "The deity has been here for 10,000 years, today you and the deity are really fateful, what do you want me to do for you", poor Dao heard the great god say this, so he told the great god willing to practice beside her, hoping to become an immortal ......as soon as possible."

Chang Yi and Feng Yueli parted, Fan Chen listened to him blow like this, and they all held back their laughter in embarrassment, if this is okay to deceive mortals, if it is really as Ziyang Zhenren said, the idol can speak, then it can show that the god of the great god is in the idol, then the three of them will naturally be able to see and feel the great god spirit and the light of the great god in the idol, but the three of them can't see anything, so it is enough to prove that Ziyang Zhenren is deceiving people.

"Poor Dao then opened the world in this deep mountain valley, built a temple for the statue, after a hundred years to achieve today's Taoist temple, thousands of people worship!" Ziyang Zhenren put his hands behind his back, and then continued as an ancient canon.

"The poor road is finished!"

Chang Yi looked at Ziyang Zhenren with a solemn face, and asked with a frown: "Hearing you say this, you are already a hundred years old in that real person?"

"Not bad!" Ziyang Zhenren nodded calmly.

No wonder this Ziyang real person's voice is so old, it seems that he really has some skills to maintain this young appearance.

"I heard that the chief can fulfill all wishes?" asked Feng Yueli.

Fan Chen and Chang Yi stared at Ziyang Zhenren eagerly, came in for a long time, and finally got to the point.

"Yes, in addition to life and death, as long as mortals want to need, the gods you want me to help can help you. Ziyang Zhenren replied categorically, looking at the three of them with blazing eyes.

Feng Yueli glanced at Fan Chen, thinking to herself, if this person is really capable, then let him try to see Fan Chen's past.

He smiled slightly, and immediately said, "Then you can see for my little junior sister what his past is!"

Fan Chen stared at Feng Yueli with wide eyes, pointed his right finger at himself, cushioned his toes, and took a deep breath, I don't believe that Master Qianhui can't see anything, he is a little Taoist priest will see something, it doesn't hurt to try.

"Come on!" Fan Chen patted his chest and took a bold step forward.

"In the past?" Ziyang Zhenren raised his eyebrows, he had seen those who asked about the future, marriage, health, wealth, and never met and asked about the past, and suddenly felt that these three people must be fools, and after taking such a large piece of treasure, they asked about the origin of the idol, and now they only asked about the past, either stupid or stupid.

"Can't you?" Chang Yi looked at Ziyang Zhenren curiously.

"Okay, then please go to the statue and kneel down, pray sincerely, and then put the silver in the box, if the box is lit, it is the god who has promised your request, and the poor road will find the past for the layman!" Ziyang Zhenren began to fool them seriously, but the three of them just wanted to see what the hell this Ziyang Zhenren was doing, so they could only follow his arrangement.

Fan Chen looked at Chang Yi and Feng Yueli, Feng Yueli and Chang Yi nodded at her, and then slowly walked to Ziyang Zhenren's side.

"Real person, can we help her put the money in the box?"

"Okay, okay!" Ziyang Zhenren hurriedly agreed, someone wanted to help release the money, how could he not agree, I can't wait.

Fan Chen silently walked to the statue, slowly raised her head to look at the eyes of the statue, and suddenly there was a burst of white light in front of her, she suddenly felt dizzy, and she almost didn't stand firm.

Fan Chen is straining Yaoyao's head, what's wrong?

Feng Yueli looked at her a little uncomfortable and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Fan Chen shook his head in a daze, and raised his head again curiously, wondering if there was something wrong with Fang Cai's statue. So Xiang Fengyue leaned over, stood on tiptoe and whispered to his ear: "I just glanced at the eyes of this idol, and suddenly felt that there was a white expanse in front of me, and I almost fainted!"

When Feng Yueli heard this, her expression became a little nervous, she gently patted Fan Chen's back, slowly raised her head, and stared at the eyes of the god statue.

"Is there one?" asked Fan Chen anxiously.