The wind is still moving, the clouds are still drifting, and the smile of the Buddha seems to fit all the truths in this world. When he exhales, the wind moves, and when he breathes, the clouds are yi, and the six eyes of the three phases stared at the white-eyed Taoist with black pupils and the whites of his eyes like white jade. At this time, the white-eyed Daoist was still crazy, but the four pupils that overlapped in the two eyes made the Buddha feel like a great enemy, and then took half a step back.

Agu's eyes flashed with a golden light, but then it flashed like a short-circuited electric switch. A wisp of black blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his fiery eyes were a little weak under the serious injury, and he couldn't even see the origin of the white-eyed man.

Maybe there is another possibility-the origin is not small, but he can't see it at this time.

Luo first held him steady, and the true yuan of pure yang overflowed, who knew that a more brilliant purple qi knocked him back more than three meters. He smiled bitterly and stopped Lin Zixia and Meng Yan, who also wanted to probe, and laughed at himself: "Taoist innate purple qi, damn the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach...... This is the next generation, mixed with my pure yang Dao Gong's innate purple qi, so I can't even see it. ”

Lin Zixia and Meng Yan were a little dizzy, who is the next generation? Agu couldn't help but ask: "You are the Pure Yang Immortal Lu Dongbin, you should be the last immortal, who else is behind?"

"Nope. Lu Dongbin spread out his hands, there were no people behind him who became immortals, even if there were, it was a little heavenly soldier or something, it didn't matter. Thinking of this, he was even more surprised, and looked up and down carefully at the white-eyed roader, and an inexplicable feeling made him feel relieved, angry, and uncomfortable...... He didn't know why this was happening, he always saw a white-eyed man, he was like a thorn and hit him hard.

"This bastard owes a beating. He whispered.

Agu coughed twice and laughed: "It's really a little bad, the strength of Shu Mountain is the strongest among the nine sects and eleven peaks of the Dao Sect, but when it comes to what the master says, the disciples of Shu Mountain grit their teeth and refuse to talk about it-they all say that the white-eyed Dao people of Shu Mountain will only rely on the power of the Sun and Moon Spirit Wheel, and even the elders of other sects will not be able to win if they fight." ”

"But look at it now, how does he look like a lazy guy who eats and waits for death?"

Lin Zixia and Meng Yan nodded heartily.

At this time, the white-eyed man grabbed the stained wine gourd on his back, which was half a person high, and poured it into a groan:

"Everyone in the world knows that immortals are good, but they can't forget their fame!

Where will the past and the present meet? A pile of grass is gone.

Everyone in the world knows that the gods are good, only gold and silver can't forget!

In the end, he only hated to gather much, and when he reached a long time, his eyes were closed.

Everyone in the world knows that the gods are good, only the wife can't forget it!

Jun's birthday said kindness, and Jun died and went with others.

Everyone in the world knows that the gods are good, only the children and grandchildren can't forget!

There are many infatuated parents from ancient times, who has seen filial piety to their children and grandchildren?"

He threw away the wine gourd and laughed heartily: "Sansheng is a song 'good song', who is helpless to sing it?" He pointed to the 8,000 disciples under the door and scolded: "They are all lazy bastards who help unfilial children and grandchildren, and the old Taoist priest still wants to honor the master and perform the disciple ceremony, but unfortunately the three lives and three generations do not have this opportunity...... Damn, the three bastard masters of the old Taoist, one of them flew to become an immortal when I was young, and the remaining two died early and couldn't enjoy the blessings given by the old Taoist. You bastards should be filial piety or not, get good wine and drink it secretly, I owe the old Taoist priest a favor for you, and I run out for you!"

"You weren't the first to become immortals?"

"You still say that it is good wine, what about my old daughter Hong, who hid under the big locust tree in Nanshan? That is what I drank when I was ready to have a Taoist couple. ”

"My wine is gone, I dug 800 zhang and hid it in the deeper stone crevices of the underground undercurrent, which he found!"

The disciples of Shushan blushed.

The white-eyed man snorted, spit out a few wine burps, and saw a few disciples running to steal the wine gourd he threw away, and as soon as he waved his hand, the wine gourd became the size of a palm and stuffed it into his pocket. "Ha, this is the lifeblood of the old Taoist...... These bastard kids...... In the future, pretending to be handsome will not be able to throw away the root of life, God knows when they will touch it. At this time, he was looking at the three-phase Dharma body of the Buddha of Mancho and muttered, "Neither male nor female?" Oh, it's Manjushri Bodhisattva of the Western Heavenly Elysium." I said that you bald donkeys in the western heavens have played so many conspiracy tricks and accumulated immeasurable hypocritical merits, what are you going to the earth immortal realm if you have nothing to do? The old Taoist priest has slaughtered a lot of bald donkeys in his three lives. ”

"King Kong, Feitian, Bodhisattva ......" he laughed, "the old Taoist priest is most proud of slaughtering Fuxian, he is also looking for death by himself, and he actually bullied the old Taoist priest at the site of the six reincarnations, but he didn't even have his soul out, only ...... Aha is the Ranga Sutra...... The old Taoist priest was a little tired at the time, so he didn't stop the baby. ”

The face of the Buddha suddenly changed, the red was white, the white was oozing green, the green was purple, and the purple was black again. He fell backwards one after another, letting out a terrifying scream: "You are the eight-faced demon in the Six Dao Ruins?!!!"

"Well, you called me that in my last life. ”

The white-eyed Taoist stretched out his palm and shook it up and down: "Do you hand over the Ranga Sutra yourself, or do you kill the old Taoist priest and take it yourself?"

Wen Ding Buddha didn't say a word, turned into a burst of golden light and flashed back to the most central formation protection of the outer heavens, he replaced an old monk with himself as a formation eye, and output it frantically. The central King Kong Incorruptible Great Array suddenly exploded with tens of thousands of feet of brilliant golden light, and then quickly retracted, as if a huge golden bowl was covering the outer heavens.

The white-eyed man flew over to the surface of the quietly golden bowl, DuangDuang, "It's pretty sturdy." He muttered and looked back at Agu: "This formation can block your weird things for three days, if you don't want the old Taoist priest to increase your strength, it will be broken in three hours." ”

Agu smiled and nodded.

"But the old Taoist priest wants benefits. ”

Agu pointed to the others of the Nine Sects and Eleven Peaks, and smiled: "If you want benefits at that time like them, I will find a way to deal with you, now...... Oh, I've always been generous to my friends. ”

"That's a promise? I haven't said I want any benefits. ”

"Just say. ”

"I want all the disciples of Shushan to soar to immortals, there can be no thunder tribulation, and no one can die. ”

"No problem. ”

The white-eyed man was dumbfounded for a moment, his neck slumped and drooped, and his eyes stared straight at Agu. It is said that the price is all over the sky and the price is repaid, but the price he asks for is not enough to poke a hole in the sky. The eight thousand disciples of Shushan have all become immortals, where is this sky-high asking price, this is a sky-high cutting of meat!

He felt that Agu had to bargain, and the two of them discussed, and he would be happy to blossom if there were one hundred and eighty immortals, and the rest would be a ghost errand, or enter reincarnation and re-cultivate, and he would be able to continue to live after all. Ten thousand years, 100,000 years, millions of years, one day you will be able to become an immortal. But he didn't expect Agu to agree directly, with a sentence of 'no problem', the promise was neat.

It's like he said to drink tea at night, and Agu said okay, wait, it's as simple as that.

This is all 8,000 people becoming immortals, can Agu really do it? The white-eyed people were confused for a while, and they couldn't say anything if they wanted to question it. The other people of the Nine Sects and Eleven Peaks were in a mess, some beat their chests, and some were eager to draw their swords and kill themselves-it was so simple that it was a ticket to the daylight, and they had this opportunity before......

The ethereal fairy thought about it again and again, paused and paused, and reluctantly squeezed out a little smile and said, "Lord Agu, you can't favor one over the other." ”

Agu glanced at the disciples of Baiyun Ethereal Peak: The disciples of Shushan basically have merit, not much, obviously evil things are rarely done, good things and a little innocuous 'bad things' are often done. It's right to think about it, if there is a master who steals his apprentice's wine to drink, they will definitely not be much better. Of course, because of the clear name of Shushan, he has not done anything evil that the heavens are angry and resentful.

Since he is this kind of person, follow him to mix some merit points, plus the purple qi of the Heavenly Dao, and become an immortal.

The female disciples of the White Cloud Ethereal Peak are even simpler, and they are like blank pieces of paper under their fiery eyes. Agu saw that few of the female apprentices of the Ethereal Fairy were contaminated with the world, and they were all the kind of Qingliu female cultivators who were 'too lazy to enter the world', and some of them seemed to have rescued small animals, or gave a little benefit to the poor and poor, and saved some merit points. He simply nodded, "Simple." ”

Simple, simple, simple, simple???! ethereal fairy is like a mortal who is poor, the child sold his wife and ran away with someone for the last two dollars but won the jackpot lottery, his head turned around countless stars, and a big hammer knocked the door of his head.

She was so happy that her whole body seemed to be soaked in the most moisturizing skin and the most comfortable spiritual spring, and the 36,000 pores of her body were open, and every pore overflowed with a feeling of happiness. Her smile almost cracked to the corner of her eye, Zhenyuan lost control, and she simply remembered to maintain the formation, but forgot to maintain her own cloud and mist shielding. The white clouds and ethereal peaks are all without clothes, and the clouds and mist formed by the special true yuan are their clothes, and this time, the spring is infinite.

She couldn't even care about this, Ying Ying bowed down, and there was a flattery between her eyes and eyebrows, as if there was a taste that she could not repay, and could only promise each other.

Agu's eyes were full of tofu, his arm hurt suddenly, and he sneered: "Simple, simple, well, you control the true yuan first." ”

The ethereal fairy screamed in surprise and hurriedly reined in the true yuan. The three terrifying glances around Ah Gu were retracted, and he looked at the others of the Nine Sects and Eleven Peaks with a smile. Those people, especially those heads and elders, had all appeared in Wenyuan Pavilion. Their old faces were green, their mouths trembling and trembling, and they regretted it. The white-eyed man came back to his senses, and swayed around the mountain protection array of these people proudly, and then returned to the protective edge of the King Kong Incorruptible Great Array, and his palms lit up with a light purple and a faint black light.

"A palm of soul is gone. He chuckled. [.]