Although this Fan Zi relied on other means to reach the top of the list, he did have a good skin!"

"That's it, don't say it's like that!"

The team walked all the way through Chang'an City, and some literati on both sides said sourly.

There is no way, although Meng Fan has changed his appearance due to the limitations of the system, he is still the son of Xun Shijia,

It is inevitable that people will be jealous of such a good appearance.

"What do you think King Tang will give this Fan Zi the last official?"

I followed the team all the way, discussed all the way, walked around in Chang'an City for most of the circle, and finally came to the Great Ci'en Temple.

The monastery is heavily guarded, and no one is allowed to enter except for the guards who escort them.

The onlookers from all walks of life were blocked out, and they could only look at the tower and sigh.

"Welcome back to Fan Zijushi!"

Unexpectedly,

Just when Meng Fan had just stepped into the Great Ci'en Temple and walked all the way to the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, the familiar scene of the Huasheng Temple was staged again.

Familiar Buddha name, familiar Buddha breath,

The only difference is that the Buddha Qi emitted by the Big Wild Goose Pagoda at this moment is more than dozens of times stronger than that of the Huasheng Temple at that time.

Even the entire Great Mercy and Grace Temple is bathed in a sea of gold.

In this case,

The eyes of everyone present began to blur, and they became more and more religious.

now

At the top of the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, Ci'en and Pudu were sitting cross-legged, their hands constantly making various hair marks.

Constantly urging the Buddha bone relics at the bottom of the tower.

"Strive to draw out all the Buddha qi in the relics, and this time it will definitely be done!"

Playing the Dharma Seal again, Ci'en's eyes flashed with an unprecedented essence.

"Good!"

As a result, the speed of the two of them making hand prints is getting faster and faster, and the golden mangs of the Big Wild Goose Pagoda are also getting more and more prosperous.

.....

Call!

As everyone knows, just when the two people at the top of the tower were working harder and harder, Meng Fan had already come to the bottom of the tower.

He knew that the chaotic blue lotus in the sea was like a bottomless pit,

Constantly swaying his body, absorbing the golden Buddha qi.

The newly grown leaves also became brighter and brighter.

Even the ones that can be seen with the naked eye are starting to get bigger.

I have to say,

This time, Ci'en can be said to have inadvertently given Meng Fansong a great benefit.

It is said that the West's pressing of the Buddha's bone relics under the Big Wild Goose Pagoda is purely for the town of the tower, but to store the power of faith of the people of Li Tang.

It's good now, all the brains have been drawn out and given to Meng Fan.

Needless to say, how many people Li Tang had.

Seeing this, the corners of Meng Fan's mouth turned coldly,

Although he is now standing under the tower and can write his name with a pen, Pudu has given such a big gift, and he can't help but accept it.

So Meng Fan was unceremonious,

Regardless of the reaction of the Jinshi behind him, he simply sat down cross-legged, and began to attract the vast Buddha qi.

The chaotic green lotus in the sea of consciousness swayed more and more, and the color of the newborn pale yellow leaves became more and more intense.

One hour, two hours......

In the blink of an eye, the sun was setting, and at this time, the Big Wild Goose Pagoda finally slowly returned to normal.

The Buddha is not there,

Everyone present gradually regained their consciousness, as if everything was like a dream, and they couldn't remember what had happened before.

Whether it was a group of jinshi or other guards in the temple, they only remembered the situation when Meng Fan walked in front of the Big Wild Goose Pagoda.

And when they looked up again,

Meng Fan happened to pick up the pen and slowly wrote his name on the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, everything seemed to be so seamless.

After writing, he left the Temple of Mercy and Grace with the rest of the Jinshi in a very chic manner.

Only the grace and purity of the top of the tower were left.

"What's going on? It doesn't work? It's impossible? The Buddha bone relics can't draw any Buddha qi anymore!"

The two really couldn't figure it out.

Fang Cai's formation, not to mention an ordinary Heavenly Immortal, even if it is a Taiyi Xuan Immortal, it can be tempered, how can it be that Fan Zi is not effective?

This is the case inside the temple, but outside the temple, it is a different scene.

The people began to talk again, and they were full of emotion.

"This Fan Zi is indeed a man of destiny, since he wrote his name on the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, the vision of the entire Huasheng Temple has completely disappeared!"

"Who said no, his future is limitless!"

"In the future, maybe this Fan Zi will become Li Tang's pillar minister!"

"It's not that it's uncertain, but it's for sure! Gossip, at today's Qujiang banquet, King Tang will enshrine Fan Zi, at least at the level of a first-class master!"

"Really?"

"It must be true!"

......

The people were discussing, and a system prompt sounded in Meng Fan's mind at this moment,

"Congratulations to the host, complete the title of the Wild Goose Pagoda of Tiangang Experience, and reward 100,000 pieces of the best immortal stones..... The host can exert five-hundredths of the strength of the saint...."

"Five out of a hundred and eighth? is still too little!"

Meng Fan muttered to himself, with a hint of urgency in his eyes.

For some reason, the recent situation has made him increasingly uneasy.

Because it's so peaceful, it's a bit too calm, and there must be something big going on in such an abnormality.

If I am not mistaken, both the Western Lingshan and the Great Sui were once unfavorable to the Meng State.

Therefore, only early sanctification can take care of the overall situation.

"That's it, let's find a way to get a team to inquire about the news today!"

......

At the same time, Meng Guo,

Yang Jian and Nezha have returned to Xiangfu and carefully recounted their experiences in Huoyun Cave.

"So as long as you can find the two leaves of the Chaos Blue Lotus, you can replace the Emperor Fuxi and the Earth Emperor Shennong?"

Wei Zheng's eyes lit up, but soon his expression became gloomy again.

If I'm not mistaken, His Majesty seems to have obtained a Chaos Blue Lotus in the Heavenly Realm,

If you can remove two leaves on it, you can rescue Fuxi and Shennong.

However, His Majesty went to an unknown place to retreat, and outsiders didn't know where they were.

In this way, how can you save the two emperors?

Chaos Qinglian is not a stall, and it is already a miracle that the Three Realms can have a second strain.

"Yes, Xiangye, the top priority is to find Chaos Qinglian!"

Nezha nodded heavily.

When they were leaving, Fu Xi and Shennong had already begun to prepare in advance, and once the leaves of the Chaos Blue Lotus arrived, they would be able to get out of the cave immediately.

These two primeval gods were born, and they will definitely not be afraid of any quasi-Daoists.

Although they are not counted among the Six Sages, their own combat power is there, and the most important thing is that Emperor Fuxi is Nuwa's elder brother.

Fuxi fought for the Meng Kingdom, and Nuwa naturally would not sit idly by.

At that time, it is not impossible to destroy Zhun Ti!

"This ..... Whew!"

Wei Zheng made a difficulty, and even Luoyun Palace could not deduce the slightest clue about His Majesty's whereabouts, and it was impossible to count on Qin Tianjian's side.

"What should I do, what should I do, where the hell is Your Majesty?"

Pacing back and forth, things seemed to be at an impasse.