The joy of the harvest is the most exciting, and Gao Hua's biggest harvest among the four is of course the Hongxuan Stone, which is one of the species that brings him closest to the birth of the flying sword. When I returned to the formation, I kept playing with Hongxuanshi, and I couldn't let go of it for a long time, until another business came to the door.

For three days, Gao Hua has been pretending to be a great god in the formation for three days, from the beginning of the excitement to the current boredom. The main thing is that he can only sit in the formation now, and he doesn't dare to make a move, because now the town is already overcrowded. A large number of various items were piled up under the incense ding, and Gao Hua spent two days on the days when he could only look at them and couldn't put them away.

Since the departure of the four people who brought in the first income, there has been an endless stream of monks who have come here. But he never dared to make trouble, and he did things according to the rules, especially the monks who had come here were more pious and serious. In this way, Gao Hua collected money and worshipped, and then sent off the guests, how could he not be bored by picking up and sending off guests for two consecutive days.

Looking at the monks who came in line, Gao Hua felt like he was going crazy. I didn't expect that pretending to be a great god was really played as a great god, and even he himself felt that he was the same as the gods enshrined in the Taoist temple, and he could only accept the worship motionlessly but could not express it, and even the things he gave could only be seen and not enjoyed.

Even Gao Hua has a kind of idea that the gods in this world are forced to dare not show up like this, because the gods don't know what kind of effect they will have after appearing, whether they are being watched by people and taking pictures, or making some requests to themselves that they don't understand, what should this god do, people have worshiped you devoutly, don't it mean that it doesn't seem to fit your identity as a god.

The time of boredom still does not stay, and I don't know that from that day on, Gao Hua felt that he had slowly become accustomed to the feeling of being worshipped. From being uncomfortable to accepting to enjoying, everything makes me feel taken for granted, and in the end, I even feel that I should be worshipped, which is like fate.

Just as Gao Hua was gradually getting lost in this feeling, a riot broke out outside the formation. The cause of the riot was that some monks who had gone out of the place reported the anomalies to their elders. Later, there were people who had advanced cultivators who came here to watch, until finally a monk couldn't help but take what he liked from the things he had contributed.

The cultivators were unsettled, and some begged him to let go so as not to cause cause and effect to the crowd. But they were all sternly refused, and they also said that this was the land of creation, and there was nothing wrong with obtaining it by themselves. Where did you get so much cause and effect, didn't you see that you were okay? Some monks were still worried about cause and effect when they saw him take away the belongings, and after a while, they saw that he was intact. This time I was moved, and I also stepped forward to take the items that I looked at.

Later, more and more people joined in, and from the careful grabbing to the large number of looting at the end, the riot occurred. Gao Hua, who was awakened, was very dissatisfied and irritable, especially when he watched the items he contributed to himself being snatched, the feeling of being despised by ordinary people and provoking his own heavenly prestige spontaneously arose, when it was the way of heaven to wipe out the ants in front of him.

When this feeling was born, Gao Hua felt that it was so natural, but deep down there was a different thought telling him that these were the monks who were just like himself. I have no right to dispose of them, let alone erase them.

Gao Hua, who was struggling with two thoughts, felt that his sea of consciousness was about to be shattered, and he was separated by two thoughts, and when he was struggling to suppress it, he felt that the dantian moved, and this feeling of being separated disappeared with it, and he disappeared with the idea of being a heavenly power. At this time, he was really sober, remembering the feeling just now, he secretly wondered in his heart that he had been invaded by demons.

Just as Gao Hua wanted to study his own problem in detail, where the problem was, he was interrupted by a burst of exclamations. Hurriedly followed the prestige, and his face turned blue at a glance, this Nima is turning the sky!

I saw a small figure floating in the air outside the formation, the figure was wearing a five-colored robe, and even the hair was five-colored, but behind the five-colored hair was a circle of light that emitted five-colored light. Looking at the aura on his head, this made him burst out of the foul language.

The little figure seemed to sense Gao Hua's gaze, turned to look at him, and then turned to look at the monk outside with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth. Looking at the face he saw, Gao Hua had opened his mouth and couldn't speak, the face of this little figure was actually what he looked like when he was a child, there are many photos like this in the home on the earth, how can he be mistaken?

Before he could react, a sudden storm of suppressed energy burst out from the small figure in front of him, rolling directly towards one of the people.

"The Dharma Body of the sages, no, the sages spare their lives, and the younger generations don't know..."

A rapid exclamation came out of the mouth of a monk, but before he could finish speaking, a bloody hole in the forehead of his head suddenly appeared and blood gushed out, and he fell to the ground with horror and regret on his face. It was the monk who died who was the first to receive the offering.

"Senior Brother Liu"

"Elder Liu"

"Uncle Liu"

Three different salutations rang out from the crowd, but no one dared to step forward. The small figure that had wiped out one person did not make another move, and floated indifferently in the air. Looking down at the monks, a few older monks finally walked out, reached the figure, knelt down with a puff, kowtowed and shouted "sage".

"Babbling...."

A voice Gao Hua couldn't understand the language, and it came from the small figure. The few people kneeling on the ground were first dazed, then enlightened, and finally rejoiced. Then he got up and replied, "No, the Holy Word." Then they each struck their heads with their palms, and bang, the doors of their heads cracked in response to the sound, and they slowly fell to the ground and died. Strangely enough, several of them had pious smiles on their faces, as if they had fulfilled their faith and died.

Not long after the death of several people, several fleeting shadows rose from several people, if there is a ghost cultivator here, of course he knows, this is the soul of a creature. After a few souls floated out, they flew towards the floating little figure, stopping and stopping all the way, bowing to the figure as if on a pilgrimage, and then flying again until it disappeared into the open mouth of the little figure.

When the rest of the monks saw such a strange thing, they dared to stop, turned around and ran the way they came, especially the monks who had grabbed the most offerings, and they were the fastest. At this moment, the small figure moved, and appeared in front of several people in a flash, and there was no movement, and the few people who fled turned into ashes and disappeared.

Seeing that several people were wiped out, the remaining monks did not dare to move, some began to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, and some hugged their heads and cried. And the fluttering little figure seemed to enjoy such a scene, and the sound of "chirping" came out of his mouth. Suddenly, he seemed to sense something, and raised his hand to wave a black light towards everyone. However, faster than this black light, a white light rolled out of the void, and the rest of the people disappeared.

Looking at the disappeared crowd, the small figure let out an unwilling "chirp" sound. and floated towards Gao Hua. Looking at the figure floating over, Gao Hua panicked in his heart, remembering that he also had a primordial baby, and the so-called evil is invincible to good, and it was a big deal to explode the primordial infant together. Hurriedly looked at the dantian part with his divine sense, and at a glance, the dantian was empty, where was the figure of Yuan Ying, and looked up at the floating figure, if he didn't know who he was, all these years would be in vain, and he only came to say "" and fell into the great war of divine consciousness division.

In the depths of the space, the dog-faced horned creature appeared again and said, "It's good to strike in time, otherwise there will be hundreds of more lives." I didn't expect that this Taoist kid didn't pass the baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation when he cultivated to the Yuan Infant Stage, and his foundation was unstable but he tried to practice the Great Law in vain. Wait for your kid to suffer first, and then I'll come to the rescue. There's no way, who told you that you are the first Taoist cultivator I have met over the years, if you don't save it, where can the master really not be able to say. Hiss.... This is the practice of the three old masters, it turns out that this kid is cultivating his old man's Taoism, no wonder there will be a holy seal. ”