Chapter 457: One More Shouldn't Be Nothing, Right?
"Ten Thousand Immortals? What's that? Ouyang continued to ask curiously.
The middle-aged man looked at Ouyang as if he was mentally retarded and said, "What are you kidding, adult?" All Immortals! Who doesn't know the Festival of Ten Thousand Immortals? ”
There are people in this world who don't know about the Ten Thousand Immortals Festival? You might as well talk about what it is to eat and sleep!
The middle-aged man looked at the two of them and had already determined in his heart that the two little brothers and big fools in front of him who looked vulgar had already drawn an equal sign.
Ouyang looked at the middle-aged man in front of him in confusion, he just asked casually, and the eyes of the middle-aged man in front of him became a little disdainful.
As a palm-sized piece of golden metal fell into the middle-aged man's arms, the middle-aged man's gaze became full of respect, and in an instant, he found an excuse for Ouyang:
"Presumably, this adult should be dedicated to running his own business, and his ears don't hear anything outside the window, so he doesn't care about the festival, right?"
The middle-aged man put away the gold and solemnly introduced the so-called Ten Thousand Immortals Festival to Ouyang and Bai Feiyu.
Ouyang and Xiaobai squatted on the side of the road, listening to the middle-aged man next to them, chattering about the so-called Ten Thousand Immortals Festival, when Ouyang realized how ignorant he was about that question just now.
Here, in the world, the Ten Thousand Immortals Festival is as important as the Spring Festival in the previous life!
It is the grandest festival in the whole world, and it also has the meaning of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new, hoping that in the new year, the immortals can still bless themselves!
Legend has it that the entire world was once full of dangers, and the world was created by the immortals with supreme power.
The merciful immortals created this land for mortals, allowing them to survive as mortals.
And these immortals who created heaven and earth should naturally be admired by mortals!
The Festival of Ten Thousand Immortals is an annual festival for mortals who believe in immortals to commemorate those immortals!
On this day, people will dress up and use various commemorative activities to thank the former immortals for their efforts.
And immortals are everywhere, a mountain, a river, a tree, and even a grass may be the embodiment of immortals.
There are immortals everywhere, and there should be awe everywhere!
Many people have seen the manifestation of immortals, and whenever there is a disaster in the world, the immortal statues in the temple will manifest their true bodies and save people from the sea of suffering!
There are 108,000 immortals in the world, each of whom has a name, and each of them will be worshipped!
When they heard this number, Bai Feiyu and Ouyang were shocked.
What the hell, 108,000?
But the middle-aged man naturally kowtowed deeply to the statues gathered in the crowd, and said reverently: "I didn't believe it until I prayed to the immortals just now to make me rich, and the two adults appeared!" It seems that the immortals still love me, but I don't know which one of the 108,000 immortals it is! ”
inexplicably strengthened a layer of faith for the middle-aged man in front of him, which Ouyang didn't expect.
After listening to the middle-aged man's story, Ouyang stood up, and Bai Feiyu on the side also stood up.
The endless stream of people had already swarmed towards the city, and the sound of celebratory gongs and drums was still ringing in the distance.
The clay statues carried by the crowd were just ordinary statues, without any reaction from the Heaven and Earth Vitality.
But since what the middle-aged man said was so serious, presumably the number of times that the 108,000 immortals appeared was not a few.
"Xiaobai, what do you think?" Ouyang looked at the endless crowd in front of him and asked.
"Mu monkey and crown! Probably the demon cultivator pretended to be an immortal and received offerings in the world here! 108,000 immortals? Absurd! Bai Feiyu thought for a moment and said.
Ouyang shook his head, and said with some seriousness: "Maybe it will be true, what if there are really 108,000 immortals?" ”
After all, this is the world of demon ancestors, is it an immortal in the world here, and it is not a matter of a word from the demon ancestor?
Bai Feiyu glanced at Ouyang, although he didn't say anything, the slightly lowered corners of his mouth still showed the disdain in Bai Feiyu's heart.
"Why don't you believe me?" Ouyang said with a smile.
"Senior brother, what is an immortal, isn't it that the master sect hasn't said it, how can it be possible to support the existence of so many immortals between heaven and earth?" Bai Feiyu replied angrily.
In his previous life, he tried his best, but he only killed forty-nine immortals.
If there are really 108,000 immortals in this world, even if they pull out the sparks with their own long sword, they can't kill them!
108,000 immortals? When did the immortals become so cheap?
Nowadays, any cow, ghost, snake and god can be called an immortal, but it makes the immortal a joke!
Ouyang looked at Bai Feiyu, who was disdainful, and said leisurely: "Who defined the definition of an immortal as the immortal who sits high in the sky? Why can't immortals come from the human world? ”
Ouyang's words hit Bai Feiyu's heart like a sledgehammer.
Immortals come from the human world and should be called monks, how can they be immortals.
But between the lightning and flint, Bai Feiyu seemed to have grasped something, but he couldn't remember what the idea of the lightning and flint was just now.
Bai Feiyu frowned, puzzled, what did he think of just now, why can't he remember it now?
Ouyang didn't plan to continue to break it, Ouyang who had crossed over from the era of the information explosion in his previous life, was now very clear about the importance of the world here to Bai Feiyu.
The way of sealing the gods is difficult, and the difficulty is that Bai Feiyu wants to balance all the immortals and all the chess players on the chessboard!
With such a high starting point, it is naturally difficult to reach.
That's why it failed, that's why it became like this.
Before I learned to walk, I was already thinking about the sprint marathon championship!
Xiao Bai, who was a sword immortal in his previous life, had too high a vision, which made Bai Feiyu forget to look down.
So why not redefine what is an immortal and what is a god?
From the bottom step by step to disintegrate the so-called immortals?
Ouyang, who wanted to understand everything, became a little indifferent, and looked at Bai Feiyu who was scratching his ears and cheeks, and couldn't help but feel a little funny.
Feeling that the arm holding the little fox was a little sore, Ouyang changed his posture and hugged the little fox, quietly waiting for Bai Feiyu to finish thinking.
If you want to figure it out by yourself, the way pointed out by others will not be so unforgettable.
Bai Feiyu, who was meditating hard, heard Ouyang's laughter, and said with some irritation: "Why didn't Senior Brother speak up? ”
"Straight out of what? You can't figure it out and blame me? In that case, why not give it a try! Ouyang innocently opened his mouth and looked at Bai Feiyu and said.
"Try?" Bai Feiyu was a little puzzled, not understanding what Ouyang meant.
Ouyang looked at Bai Feiyu with a smile and said, "Since there are 108,000 immortals in the world here, it shouldn't be a big deal to have one more, right?" ”
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Tomorrow Tyrant Ouyang will return for a limited time!