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The first rays of sunlight had just shone into the attic, when there was a knock on the door outside, and a respectful call: "Immortal, are you awake?"

Dong Bufan opened his eyes, looked outside, and said with a slight smile: "Come in." ”

The door to the attic was opened, and two middle-aged men walked in with smiles on their faces.

"What's the matter with you?" Dong Bufan asked with doubts.

The two glanced at each other, smiled, and directly moved away, one of them pointed to the outside and said, "Immortal, look." ”

Dong Bufan looked outside with doubts, and his expression was suddenly stunned.

Statue!

The statue that was exactly the same as himself was placed outside the attic at this time, and ten strong men stood around it.

This statue is made of marble, exactly the same as himself, lifelike, even the height, the only difference is that the robe carved on this statue is more gorgeous and beautiful than the robe he wears.

Dong Bufan walked in front of the statue, looked at his statue, couldn't help but smile, and said, "What are you doing here?"

"Immortal, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid we wouldn't be alive now, and we don't know how to repay you, so we have decided that from now on, we will enshrine your statue and ensure that the incense is flourishing every day, and when we are a hundred years later, we will let our sons and grandsons continue to worship!"

"Immortals, without you, there would be no us, however, without us, there would be no of our descendants, let us worship you for generations!"

"Immortal, you deserve it!"

Everyone said with smiles on their faces.

At the beginning, after Dong Bufan saved them, they had such an idea.

As people in the rivers and lakes, they originally only worshiped heaven and earth, not gods and Buddhas, because they believed that when they were really in trouble, the gods and Buddhas would not come to save them.

But Dong Bufan appeared, and Dong Bufan saved them.

This made them make up their minds that they must worship in the future, but this one is not the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, but Dong Bufan.

Since then, they have contacted the stonemasons in the town, recruited several people, and it took more than a month to finally carve the stone statue of Dong Bufan.

"This ......" Dong Bufan was slightly moved, he didn't expect that this person from the Tibetan Military Sect would be so affectionate and righteous, and create a statue for himself, so as to choose to worship himself.

Dong Bufan took a deep breath, a faint smile appeared on his face, and said, "Okay! Your kindness, Poor Dao has received it, and your offering, Poor Dao has also accepted it!"

He is now a belief in the hearts of these people, if he rejects the kindness of these people, it will make their hearts full of loss, since this is the case, then Dong Bufan simply accepts it.

When everyone heard Dong Bufan's explanation, their faces suddenly became overjoyed, and they nodded heavily.

"Immortal, we will enshrine this statue of you in this attic in the future, what do you think?" said one directly.

Dong Bufan glanced at the attic, thought for a while, and said with a smile: "There is no need in the attic, there is a better place to worship, you come with the poor road!"

As soon as the words fell, Dong Bufan used his art of controlling things, causing his statue to float away out of thin air, and then led everyone towards the cave.

That's right, Dong Bufan, he plans to leave this statue of himself in the cave.

Now, the people of Ling Jian Sect regard themselves as a thorn in their eyes and a thorn in their flesh, if they are unfortunately known, these people are worshipping themselves, although these people may not be affected by anything, but as soon as these people turn over the painstaking stone statues they carve for themselves, I am afraid that they will be destroyed.

When the time comes, these people will also lose their faith in their hearts.

And here, there is such a hole in the ground, and in the hole, the platform where the wooden figure was originally placed is now empty, so it is better to put it there directly.

The people of the Tibetan Soldier Sect followed Dong Bufan into the cave, and their faces showed shock, they had lived here for so long, but they never knew that there was a hole here.

Not long after, Dong Bufan led everyone to the cave, put his statue on the stone platform, and looked at everyone with a smile.

"Ladies and gentlemen, in the future, the statue of the poor road will be placed here, if you have the heart to worship, you can offer some, if you forget, then it doesn't matter. Dong Bufan said with a smile.

When everyone heard this, their faces showed a serious look on their faces, and one of them even said directly: "Immortals, we are all people in the martial arts, to put it bluntly, we are all rough people, but we know that we know how to repay you!"

Dong Bufan was stunned for a moment, smiled helplessly, and said: "Well, since this is the case, Poor Dao won't say anything, you and Poor Dao are also fateful, if Poor Dao is free in the future, he will definitely come to see you often." ”

"If the immortals can come in the future, it will be a great honor for us to hide in the Soldier Valley!" everyone said with smiles on their faces.

On this day, Dong Bufan was not going to cultivate, but was with everyone in the Tibetan Soldier Valley, talking and laughing for a day.

When the time came, Dong Bufan said goodbye to everyone, and under the reluctant gaze of everyone, he left the Tibetan Soldier Valley, walked with the sword, and flew straight to Biyou Palace.

Now that his cultivation has improved, the aura in his body has increased many times, and he has been able to fly with a sword for a long time, and he doesn't need to worry about the depletion of his aura.

"Young master, the people in this Tibetan Soldier Valley are good, they even carved a stone statue for you, and they will worship you in the future. Yan'er glanced at the Tibetan Soldier Valley in the distance, and said to Dong Bufan with a smile on her face, Yan'er was happy about the actions of everyone in the Tibetan Soldier Valley.

Dong Bufan smiled and said, "Yes, Yan'er, in the future, when we find the master, we will return to this Tibetan Soldier Valley together, how do you feel?"

"Okay, young master, this Tibetan Soldier Valley is also a paradise, so let's go back here and live there forever. Yan'er smiled happily, like a blooming flower.

Dong Bufan thought for a moment and said, "Yan'er, after we return to Biyou Palace, I want to find a cultivation method from Biyou Palace, so I will bother you to send it in person and give them a chance to cultivate." ”

"Young master, although they are people in the martial arts, they have also killed a lot of people, but after this period of getting along, although they can't be said to be good people, they are definitely not bad people, and it is okay to give them a chance to cultivate. Yan'er showed a look of approval.

Dong Bufan laughed, manipulated the Yan Ying Sword, turned into a red light, and disappeared into the night......