"Is he Daoji?" Lin Han was a little confused, how could he become a Daoji monk again, and hurriedly asked, "Brother Monkey, what the hell is going on?"

Wukong bared his teeth and smiled, "Brother Xian doesn't know, Dao Ji is just a doppelganger of his red dust refining heart, his practice is called a dream red dust, often reincarnated in dreams, walking through the Three Realms, a dream for a thousand years, red dust refining the heart, so you can also call him Dao Ji." ”

"Red dust refining the heart? a dream for a thousand years?"

Lin Han was confused when he heard it, but he understood one thing, the Dao Ji of the earth should be his doppelganger, he often sleeps, maybe he has separated a trace of his soul to reincarnate, but he is sleeping in front of this scripture tower.

Some immortals encounter a bottleneck in their cultivation, and even if there is a flaw in the foundation in the cultivation process, they will go to reincarnation and re-cultivate, Dao Ji is similar to this, but he is more intelligent, and he can separate a wisp of doppelganger to reincarnate when he sleeps.

It's no wonder that when he appeared on the earth, he was also elusive, mysterious, and often didn't see anyone for hundreds of years, or during this period, he went to other planets in the Three Realms, resulting in the earth leaving only his legend.

"I've seen Senior Brother Daoji!"

Lin Han respectfully bowed to Ying Jue, which can be regarded as a respect for Jigong in his previous life, of course, when he was sleeping, maybe Dao Ji appeared on the earth again.

He calls himself a poor monk, and he is also a monk, but he has a long hair, which also verifies the truth of the dual cultivation of Su Bodhi Buddhism and Taoism, and this dream Hongchen should be the practice method of Buddhism.

"Okay, you kid don't be polite, are you going to enter the Tibetan Scripture Tower?

Dao Ji shook his fan, and then said: "You need to pass the test to practice the exercises in the tower to enter the tower, and your life will be in danger at any time, are you sure you want to enter?"

"And the danger of life? It seems that the test should be unusual. Lin Han pondered to himself, but Wukong said here: "Senior brother, I'll take him to meet Senior Brother and Third Senior Brother first, and then let him practice when I come back!"

"Go, go!" Dao Ji here also found a gourd out of nowhere, grabbed a chicken leg again, and ate and drank by himself.

"When I go, it's worthy of a dream of red dust law, and it's just the same as the living Buddha of Jigong. Lin Han smiled to himself, and walked back with Wukong.

Just halfway through, a person came to meet him, with shaved shoulders and eyes, a pair of peach blossom eyes, very handsome, wearing a red robe.

"I heard that Senior Brother Wukong brought a newcomer here, is that him?" the person who came to him looked directly at Lin Han and smiled.

Don't look at this person's peach blossom eyes, you can see that he is very enthusiastic about people.

"Brother Xian, let me introduce you, this is my third senior brother Han Zile!"

Then he looked at the handsome young man again, "Senior brother, this is my three kings of Huaguo Mountain, Lin Han, how is it, even more handsome and cold than you, right?"

"Hehe, Dingtian is similar to me Han Zile, the person who is more handsome than me in this world has not been born yet!" Han Zile laughed, stretched out his hand and patted Lin Han on the shoulder, "Since you are here, don't be polite, you are both Wukong's brother and my Han Zile's brother, if you need help in the future, just say it!"

"Thank you, senior brother!" Lin Han saluted and said with a smile, feeling that this Han Zile was quite angry.

"Are you going to find Senior Brother? Let's go, let's go together, I'm just about to go to Senior Brother for a drink, Wukong, you're here just in time, I'll wait for Zhengke to go with you, and blackmail Senior Brother for two drinks!" Han Zile said with a smile.

"Exactly!"

Wukong also bared his teeth and smiled, and the two pulled Lin Han and came to the cave under the mountain opposite the bamboo building.

When I arrived, I saw that a middle-aged man with a strong body, a stiff beard, and a rough appearance was leading dozens of disciples to cultivate and practice Taoism and martial arts.

Lin Han took a look, most of these disciples were above Yuan Ying, and there were four or five powerhouses at the peak of the Transformation Gods, among them, one man and one woman were even more like standing out from the crowd.

The man had a strong head, sword eyebrows and sideburns, cold and sharp eyes, a majestic figure, a young man, although the cheekbones were slightly prominent, and the horns of the head were grand, but he did not hide his heroism, while the other girl was tall.

It's just that although she was born slender, her figure is excellent, full and delicate, graceful, and she has the appearance of a closed moon and a shy flower, ordinary men standing in front of her will have inferiority complex, and they will feel ashamed of their appearance, too tall, even Lin Han is only more than half as tall as her.

Both of them are in the late stage of transforming gods, although there are still a few peaks of transformation among these disciples, but the two of them are like the leaders among these people, and they have a natural leadership temperament.

"Lingtai Fangcun Mountain is indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and even the two disciples are born so heroic and peculiar!" Lin Han secretly sighed to himself.

At the peak of the gods, they are all close to the existence of immortals, and they can be elders in other sects, but they can only be a small disciple in this Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, which shows that Lingtai Fangcun Mountain is completely different from those ordinary immortal cultivation Taoist sects.

Of course, the peak of the god is said to be close to becoming an immortal, but this is close, ten years is it, a hundred years is also it, and it is even possible that you will not be able to become an immortal in thousands of years.

There are many people who can't become immortals until they die of old age, and cultivating immortals is fighting for that opportunity, and now the cultivation of high can only take you one step ahead, and the future may not be high, maybe this is your peak.

"Senior brother, who do you see coming?" Han Zile shouted from afar.

The middle-aged man looked up and suddenly became excited.

"Wukong, are you back?haha, you said that you knew that you were at ease in your Huaguo Mountain all day long, I thought you forgot about us, you finally knew to come and see Senior Brother!" The middle-aged man laughed and walked towards the two.

"He is Senior Brother Luo Jincang!" Han Zile smiled and turned around to introduce Lin Han.

"Isn't my grandson here? hehe, ask my senior brother for a glass of water and wine!" the monkey also smiled, and he was very happy to see this senior brother.

Here, Luo Jincang has come over and had a bear hug with Wukong, which shows that the relationship between the brothers and sisters is still quite good.

Feelings, although the Bodhi Patriarch has received a lot of disciples, there are enough cross-generation apprentices, but they have not become talents, because of the delay in trivial matters at home, there are many people who do nothing, some of them learn the way in the door of the word "art", the way in the door of the word "flow", the way in the door of the word "quiet", the way in the door of the word "movement", etc.

Not everyone is like Sun Wukong, but the chosen son, who can penetrate the hints of the ancestors, learn seventy-two changes, somersault clouds and other supernatural powers.

There are also some disciples who have succeeded in learning and art, and they have become masters in the famous mountains and rivers, and rarely come back.

For example, Yuan Shoucheng is a disciple of the Bodhi Patriarch, who learned fortune-telling, and ultimately relied on fortune-telling to make a living.

Luo Jincang, as a senior brother, although he has learned supernatural powers, he has always stayed by the side of Bodhi Patriarch, helping to manage the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, bringing apprentices or something.

The ghost blows the lamp