Chapter Forty-Four: All the Way West, Preaching

"Shhhh

Qin Manyun gasped, it was really because what Luo Shiyu said was too amazing.

Her face was solemn, and she said: "Shiyu, this matter is very important, but it can't be said nonsense!

"Sister Manyun, I'm absolutely not talking nonsense, not even...... I think my evaluation may be low!" Luo Shiyu's eyes were full of seriousness, and she was not amazed in her heart.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed that such a big guy existed in the world.

"You...... This ......"

Qin Manyun's eyes were full of complexity, and she didn't know what to say for a while, she knew that she shouldn't believe it, but there was a voice in her heart that told her that it was true!

Above the immortals, what is this concept?

Luo Shiyu's realm is not enough, and she may not know the weight of these four words, but she understands!

Today's immortal cultivation world has been thousands of years since no one has been able to cultivate into an immortal, it is said that the path of immortal has been cut off, and it is more than a hundred times more difficult to become an immortal than before!

In order to become an immortal, there have been countless amazing and brilliant people in the immortal cultivation world, and they have tried various methods, but in the end they can only end up hating!

Seeing that there was no hope of becoming immortals and that the path of immortality was blocked, many old monsters chose to retreat one after another, surviving for a long time.

However...... Who would have thought that there was a big man above the immortals who lived in seclusion here?!

Qin Manyun only felt that his breathing had become difficult, and his brain was blank.

Is this news true or false?

After a long time, she came to her senses, if this news was true, it would definitely set off a landslide and tsunami in the immortal cultivation world!

In the case that the path of immortals is cut off, there is no need to say much about what it means that an immortal appears in the mortal world.

Qin Manyun gathered his thoughts, looked directly at Luo Shiyu, suddenly bent down, and bowed solemnly to Luo Shiyu, "Shiyu, on behalf of the entire Linxian Dao Palace, I implore you, please introduce me to the masters." ”

"Sister Manyun, you don't have to be like this. ”

Luo Shiyu suddenly became panicked, she wanted to help Qin Manyun up, but found that she couldn't help at all.

This is the saintess of the Linxian Dao Palace, at this time, she was willing to do so just by hearing the news of the master, Luo Shiyu really didn't know what to do.

In the end, she sighed lightly and said, "Sister Manyun, I promised you." ”

Qin Manyun said sincerely: "Shiyu, thank you, if you dislike the masters because of this, I will bear it!"

Luo Shiyu reminded: "Sister Manyun, since the master is a recluse, the most taboo thing is to be disturbed, so don't spread this news." ”

"Don't worry, I can save it. Qin Manyun nodded, of course she knew the measure, the first time she heard the news, she had already defined it as the top secret in her heart.

Luo Shiyu pondered for a moment, bit her lip, and then said: "Sister Manyun, in fact, that tea was obtained from visiting the master not long ago, I really don't dare to disturb frequently, why don't I take you to visit the scholar of the master first?"

"This is as it should be, no matter what, you must not annoy the high-ranking people. ”

Qin Manyun nodded approvingly, and then asked, "Who is this scholar?"

"This scholar ......" Luo Shiyu couldn't help but think of the scene where Meng Junliang turned the two Yuan Infant Demon Kings into their original forms with a single finger, and a trace of horror flashed in her eyes, "It's strong, it's terrifying!" I can't describe it, in short, you will know it with me." ”

Qin Manyun followed Luo Shiyu out of the Qianlong Immortal Dynasty, turned into a retreat, and flew towards a village in the west.

This village is ten kilometers west of Luoxian City, which is not as prosperous as Luoxian City, but there is also a small market.

Luo Shiyu has been paying attention to Meng Junliang's movements since he last met him.

Unexpectedly, he is really following the example of Journey to the West, starting from Luoxian City and heading all the way west!

And unlike the retreat of the immortal cultivator, he is barefoot, walking step by step, crossing mountains and mountains, crossing rivers and waters, and occasionally monsters will block the way, but it is undoubtedly not self-destruction.

There seemed to be nothing in heaven and earth that could stop him.

Meng Junliang's first stop was in this village.

It was also here that Luo Shiyu finally heard the "Journey to the West" in her heart, and was immediately shocked, and she would come over on time every day to listen to it.

This is the Great Dao teaching, comparable to any chance.

Today I'm going to talk about Sun Wukong going to make trouble in the Heavenly Palace, I'm looking forward to it.

Qin Manyun looked at the mortal buildings around him curiously, and couldn't help but ask, "What is the scholar of the master doing here?"

Luo Shiyu's face was full of piety, and she said word by word: "Preach!"

"Preach?" Qin Manyun's mouth opened slightly, stunned.

This word is not used casually, and each sect will only use preaching when the ancestors go out to preach.

Luo Shiyu solemnly reminded: "After entering the restaurant, you must keep quiet and listen to the scholar's story." ”

"Tell a story, a story for mortals?"

Qin Manyun's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, looking at the restaurant full of mortals up and down, his heart was full of doubts.

Her heart was a little uncomfortable, because she and Luo Shiyu were both unique beauties in the world of cultivating immortals, and naturally attracted the attention of the people around her, and these eyes made her full of awkwardness, as if there were thousands of ants crawling.

She is the lady of the sky, the holy daughter of the Linxian Dao Palace, the great monk of the Yuan Infant Period, a high-ranking existence, even if the young talents in the immortal cultivation world see her, they only dare to secretly a large number of them, who is not in awe.

But here, being watched by a large group of mortals, she was naturally extremely uncomfortable.

In normal times, she would either walk away, or turn into a fairy high above, so that mortals would not dare to look at it again.

It's just that here, she was repeatedly told by Luo Shiyu, so she could only endure it secretly.

"Shiyu, what's the connection between storytelling and preaching?" Qin Manyun asked.

Luo Shiyu was about to speak, but when she saw the figure at the door of the restaurant, she immediately swallowed what she was about to say, "That scholar is here, remember, don't make a sound to disturb him telling the story!"

Qin Manyun also looked at the scholar.

saw that he was dressed in a cyan robe, dressed as a weak scholar, and the breath on his whole body was also a standard mortal.

The only thing unique is that he is barefoot, and his feet are already covered in mud.

Is he a scholar of the masters?

Qin Manyun glanced at Luo Shiyu beside her, but saw that her face was slightly red, and there was both expectation and excitement in her eyes, and at the same time a trace of awe.

This appearance is by no means pretended.

What is the identity of this scholar, and it is actually worth letting Luo Shiyu be like this?

At this moment, she stared at it, and found that a faint light in the distance was coming in a panic, and then stopped at the door of the restaurant.

This person looked anxious, and when he came to the restaurant, he saw that he hadn't started yet, so he breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

Qin Manyun's eyes widened in surprise, "Luo...... Luo Huang?!"