In mid-air, the huge projection of Rama Linga was still looking down at Qi Xuance on the ground, and he didn't notice at all that next to him, there was a thin old man wearing a thick blanket and waving in the wind.

"If you don't say anything, this seat should bind you to the holy land of Shiva, and let you wait for Pingjiang Lane to kneel and lead!"

As soon as the eighteen golden-bodied Arhats came out, Rama Linga seemed to have the chance to win.

Qi Xuance tilted his head and didn't speak, because he had already seen the thin old man stretch out his slap from the blanket.

A slap the size of a fan!

And then

Slammed it on the head of Ramaringa, who didn't know it!

This slap is really ruthless!

Shattered Ramalinga's massive body projection fan.

The old man was still angry, changed his hand and grabbed it, and directly dragged out a pale figure from the void, it was the frightened Rama Linga, who raised a foot and kicked it in the chest!

The godson of the Shiva Holy Land flew to the ground like a broken kite, and by coincidence, he fell at Qi Xuance's feet.

"Smack!"

At such a high height, the incomparably hard bluestone ground was smashed and cracked.

Qi Xuance dodged,

Twitching the corner of his eye, he saw Rama Linga falling, vomiting blood, wailing continuously, as if his sternum had collapsed, and he felt pain.

"Get out!"

The old man didn't pay attention to Qi Xuance, but instead glared and scolded somewhere in the void.

The void suddenly cracked, and a big fat man who looked like Maitreya Buddha stepped out with a fat body shaking his body, and there was still a kind and humble smile on his face.

Seeing that the demeanor of his predecessors was still the same, Chaolu Khan was really happy. ”

The person who came was none other than the head of the Shiva Holy Land in India, the Grand Commander of the Three Thousand Bhikshunis, the Brahmin Guardian, the National Teacher of the Four Kingdoms, Chaolu Khan!

The old man tightened the blanket on his body, waved his hand and said, "It's good to be happy, take your people, go home and be happy." ”

This is really a bit horizontal.

Chaolu Khan smiled and nodded, "Since this is the case, the juniors will not bother." ”

After that, Qi Xuance only felt that his eyes were sparkling, and this big fat man of at least five or six hundred catties appeared in front of him.

"I've seen the Lord of Flatsmith Lane. ”

Speaking of which, Qi Xuance and this Chaolu Khan are both the lords of the Holy Land, but this strength seems to be different.

Of course, the two are still years apart.

"Lord of Shiva's holy land is well. ”

Qi Xuance also returned the salute seriously, and he still had basic respect.

Chaolu Khan smiled slightly, and without saying much, he lifted the Rama Linga on the ground, and gave a salute to the old man above, cut through the void, and dodged in.

As soon as the two of them went to the holy land of Shiva,

The empty secret realm, along with the eighteen ownerless golden-bodied Arhats, was shattered piece by piece, like melting snow in summer, and turned into nothing in an instant.

spatiotemporal transformation,

Qi Xuance was surprised to find that he was standing on top of a green meadow, with snow-capped mountains in the distance, and a few horses lying down and grazing leisurely on the left, and the air was filled with a long-lost natural atmosphere.

The old man, on the other hand, stood opposite him, and at some point he felt a cigarette, and was comfortably swallowing clouds and spitting out fog in the spring breeze.

"Uh......"

Qi Xuance blinked his eyes, still unable to understand what was happening.

What about the seventh floor of the Inferno Tower?

What about Kinugawa?

Where is the ground beneath your feet?

Also, how did the old man and the Lord of Shiva's holy land appear?

"Silly stand and wait for the thunder to strike!, get here!" the old man scolded with two puffs of his cigarette and glaring.

Qi Xuance touched his nose and walked over step by step with a wry smile.

"Come, try the tobacco that Lao Tzu just rolled, add some good ingredients, and smoke it with strength. ”

The old man took out a small iron box and a match from his bosom and threw them to his bewildered apprentice.

Qi Xuance opened the iron box, and there were a few crumpled tobaccos in it, not to mention, it was really hand-rolled.

took out one and put it in his mouth, lit it, and took a deep breath, Qi Xuance only felt that an indescribable spicy spicy rush straight to his chest and lungs, and he almost lost his breath.

"Ahem, ahem...... Old man, what did you get involved in?" Qi Xuance asked with a red face and panting.

"It's nothing, mustard, onions, chili peppers are ground into powder, accompanied by the above good Cuban tobacco, cigarette paper soaked in pepper, and smoke one afterwards, and the noisy Ah Hong runs fast. ”

The old man smiled proudly with his yellow teeth, as if he had invented something remarkable.

Qi Xuance rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "What kind of cigarettes are you still smoking, just buy a gas canister and pull a leather tube and make it hard." ”

"Don't smoke it back to Lao Tzu, so much nonsense, go, go home!"

The old man took back the tin box of matches with a wave of his hand, coughed twice, and two pure white tall horses obediently ran from the herd of grazing horses in the distance.

Qi Xuance was no longer surprised, and only muttered: "What about the saddle......"

"Would you like to hire another babysitter for you?"

"Stupid and cute!"

"It's called primitive. ”

"I know you!"

The old man took the lead in turning over and getting on the horse, and Qi Xuance had to ride up obediently.

The endless prairie is undulating like the sea, and the grass has no horses' hooves;

In the distance, the snow-capped mountains meander like a giant dragon, and the spring breeze caresses people's faces.

Two horsemen scattered side by side,

The old man was still smoking a cigarette and swaying on horseback, his little eyes enjoying the grassland scenery and narrowing into slits.

Qi Xuance had no intention of paying attention to anything else, and he couldn't wait for the old man to take the initiative to speak, so he had to carefully express many questions in his heart.

"Ahem, that...... Am I not on the seventh floor of the Hell Tower?"

The old man spat the cigarette more than a foot away, lit another one, and said with a cigarette: "Isn't that black gadget in your arms?" ”

"Hmm......" Qi Xuance scratched his head and said, "What about Ghost Nuchuan, why don't you see others?"

"People can't be homesick after being away from home for so many years, and they go back to hell. ”

This answer, Qi Xuan said in his heart that if I believe you, I will be Qi Xuan's donkey, but what the old man doesn't want to say, it is destined to be impossible to ask.

So, he had no choice but to say, "Why are you here, and that big fat man in the holy land of Shiva." ”

"I think my baby apprentice, he thinks his baby apprentice, just came, is it weird? Look at the mountain, it's glowing, it's really good-looking......

The old man admired the sun-drenched snow-capped mountains in the distance, and praised with barren words in contentment.

Qi Xuance didn't think it was good-looking, he only felt a little cruel.

Because, the scene of the starry sky giant beast devouring the planet has been weighing heavily on his heart, such a beautiful snow-capped mountain, if it collapses, shatters, and is gone, how can it not be cruel.

"Old man......"

The despair of deliberately ignoring could no longer be suppressed in front of the master who was most trusted and relied on, and Qi Xuance's nose was a little sour.

"We're going to die......"

On horseback, Qi Xuance hung his head, his expression was a little weak and decadent, and the taste of despair was uncomfortable.

The old man only snorted twice, as if he thought this stupid apprentice was as sentimental as a girl.

After a long time,

In Qi Xuance's desire to speak and stop,

The old man spat suddenly.

"The earth is gone. ”

"Lao Tzu will live. ”

"Lao Tzu is alive. ”

"You little fool, you'll never die. ”