"Respond to requests, good one to respond to requests! Ahaha, the little monk said it well! Well said! The old man loves to listen!" Among the crowd, an old man in purple clothes and beard said with a laugh.

Although this person is dressed as an old man, his eyes faintly turn into snake eyes from time to time. There is also a faint fishy smell that does not belong to human beings. Clearly not human. Most of them are monsters who change their lives.

Among the outer five realms, the demon path is also one of them.

"Responsive. Zhao Changchun also said with a smile.

Whatever is requested, it is just a bunch of nonsense on the bald donkey.

If everyone in the world asks for the Buddha, and the Buddha will respond to his request, then in this world, whoever is still fighting and robbing will go and pray to God and worship the Buddha!

But he felt laughing in his heart, but his face did not make it.

"I don't think it's the Buddha who can respond to our requests, but the master who responds to our requests. One of the two disciples of Kunlun Mountain said.

Both of them were dressed in white-sleeved robes and carried long swords. Heroic and dignified, with extraordinary appearance. It's just that the person who spoke at this time was a little shorter. Wearing a jade crown on his head, his expression is presumptuous and frivolous. The other one, with his hair in a bun, was slightly cold.

The face is cold, and his name is Chang Yinzi. And the frivolous look is called Xuan Yinzi!

There was a hint of ridicule in the words of these people. Hui Jue didn't care about this.

In this world, there are always people who like to take others for fools.

He doesn't care. He just folded his hands, recited the Buddha's name, and then smiled and continued to walk forward.

Hui Jue took these people all the way to the square outside the Daxiong Treasure Hall. This is the central location of the ancient temple of Bizhu.

He stood there for a moment, then turned around and looked at the people behind him, "Donors, do you really want this immortal weapon?"

"Monk, are you fooling us?!" Yu Laosan looked at Hui Jue with a rather unkind gaze.

However, his words fell, and with him, a masked, emaciated figure reached out and stopped his words. This person is the head of the five evils of Yunkushan Mountain!

"Master, I'm here for the sake of immortal weapons. Mediocre people are busy, and only the pursuit of fame and fortune makes the master laugh. This person's voice is strange, suddenly like old, suddenly like little. At first glance, it is soft, like a woman's voice, but when you listen closely, it is rough and majestic. It makes people's hearts hair straight when they listen to it.

The man's words fell, and Huijue nodded.

But he said again, "The world says that the things of immortals are ominous for mortals. Any immortal weapon is born with a bloody storm. Even so, you still want to get this immortal artifact?"

"Of course!" Xuan Yinzi said.

"Even if it's a brother killing each other?" Hui Jue asked rhetorically.

"You ......!" Xuan Yinzi's face changed slightly.

"Ahaha, the donor must be angry, the little monk is just joking. Huijue said.

Saying this, Huijue whispered a Buddha name, "Amitabha, everyone, isn't this immortal artifact right in front of you?"

When this sentence fell, I saw that the scene around everyone was like the moon in the water, and the flowers in the mirror were hazy and distorted.

The surrounding scene was distorted, and everyone only felt that everything around them seemed to be unreal. Their expressions were full of surprise. Then, in the stunned looks of everyone, the surrounding scene was hazy and distorted, and the original Bizhu Ancient Temple disappeared, replaced by a scene of clouds and mist.

Everyone seemed to be standing above the clouds, and beside everyone, like an illusion, a magnificent fairy gate stood here. The immortal gate is majestic and immeasurable. On the immortal gate, there are two big characters engraved, "See the immortals!"

"See the immortals?!" The appearance of this immortal gate, everyone naturally saw it for the first time. The words on the fairy gate, they also caught their eyes for the first time.

"Seeing immortals?!Could it be said that after passing this immortal gate, you can see immortals?!"

However, when they stopped in front of the immortal gate, Hui Jue strode into the immortal gate with his head held high. Seeing Huijue enter the immortal gate, these people were afraid of falling behind, so they hurriedly followed.

The fairy gate is majestic, and the weather is thousands. It's a pity that after passing the fairy gate, behind the fairy gate, there is nothing but clouds and mist.

Huijue is the first and still at the forefront. Behind him, these people were all closely following.

In this way, so many mermaids rushed in, moving forward word by word, and I didn't know how long I had gone. The immortal gates behind have long been invisible. In everyone's field of vision, a broken stone tablet finally appeared.

The stele is ancient and mottled, disconnected from the middle, and only half of it remains. On the lower half of the stele, there is such a stone carving, "...... Feng Immortal thought of this. ”

"Feng Immortal One Thought!!" Seeing the stone stele, everyone was shocked!

"It is said that the immortal weapon is the embodiment of the immortal's will, is it true?!" Among the crowd, someone blurted out in a lost voice.

"Feng Immortal Thought, who is this?!Who has the ability to seal the immortal weapon here?!" Someone said in a condensed voice.

"Why is this stele broken?!Was it cut off by someone?!?"

These people are human spirits. They all want immortal weapons, but they all know that immortal weapons are not so simple to obtain. For a while, they were very vigilant.

However, just when they were vigilant because of the stone tablet, Huijue had already strode forward, and then slapped on the stone tablet. He slapped down, and the stone tablet slammed into a slam.

The stele shook, causing the entire sea of clouds to tremble suddenly. For a while, the sky shook, and everyone present stumbled on the spot!

"What do you want to do, thief?!" said one of the crowd in anger.

"Amitabha, the little monk just looks at the donors and is afraid, so the little monk helps you to wake up the remnants of the immortals sleeping in this immortal tomb. Hui Jue said with one hand folded.

As soon as his words fell, behind the stone tablet, in the long sea of clouds in front of him, infinite clouds and mist rolled, as if they were spreading out in all directions like a wave. The clouds and mist surged, and finally a huge Sendai slowly appeared.

On Sendai, there is a tall phantom sitting upright. This phantom shadow is hazy, making it difficult to see the appearance. It's just that from the body of the phantom, it exudes infinite mysteries. Mysterious and mysterious, as if the truth between heaven and earth is in his grasp.

He sat upright, and the dust was here. It seems that no one has come here for thousands or 10,000 years to bother him.

"Immortal...... Immortals!!" Among the crowd, a little old man in Tsing Yi said tremblingly.

It's not just him, the immortals are sitting in front, which of them is not shocked or afraid?!

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