Sure enough, not long after Xiao Feng's words fell, he saw the red mist churning, and then the golden old monk walked out of the red mist, still solemn and majestic like an ancient Buddha descending into the world, but his expression was really a bit of a drama, "That, the old man has just arrived, Master Xiao Shi don't have to think too much." ”

Xiao Feng shook his head slightly, not intending to pursue this stubble, he raised his finger and pointed at the red mist, "Seniors have a way?" Now that he has labor, he doesn't plan to get along with himself anymore.

The old monk seemed even more embarrassed, "Doesn't the donor have a way?"

Xiao Feng smiled lightly, "But the seniors said that it is not about the juniors." ”

"Anyway, why don't you send the Buddha to the west?" the old monk muttered unwillingly.

When Xiao Feng heard this, he looked at the old monk seriously, with a smile on his face.

"Ahem...... Ahem, ahem. The old monk was stared at and coughed dryly, "The monks are still compassionate and purify all sentient beings, how can the old monk have no way, how can he bother the donor?" As he spoke, he took out a large string of Buddhist beads from his bosom.

I don't know how such a large string of Buddhist beads is carried by the old monk in his arms and people can't notice it.

Immediately, I saw that he began to remove the stitches and marbles quickly, which was not much different from Xiao Feng's previous action of playing stones.

Xiao Feng thought it was funny at first, but when he looked at it, his face became solemn.

No matter what kind of array you set up, you need to hook up the base of the formation with true qi to form a formation, but the old monk predecessors don't seem to need this at all, just simply throw the beads, and the array can be formed, and the red mist will shrink a little bit with the passage of time, is it because of the Buddha beads? And the number of beads thrown by the predecessors is much less than the number of stones they throw, and the efficiency is far better than their own.

Xiao Feng watched the old monk's movements seriously, and his eyes became brighter and brighter as he continued to deduce in his mind.

Yes, the technique of the predecessors seems to be similar to their own, but they only use their own formation, and the formation used is completely different from their own formation, and the formation is also quite different. But it is undeniable that the formation used by the old monk's predecessors is definitely much more clever than what he learned from Master Luo Han.

Unexpectedly, I don't want my predecessors to be a leader.

After about half an hour's effort, the red mist in a radius of 100 zhang shrank to Zhang Xu Fangyuan, and the height has passed dozens of zhang, and it looks like a scarlet tornado from a distance, the momentum is huge or not, but it is absolutely spectacular.

Xiao Feng watched quietly from the side, with interest. He was a little curious about what the old monk would use to put the finishing touches on the last and most difficult finishing work.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the old monk casually flicked dozens of Buddha beads into the red tornado, but he completely abandoned the previous formation foundation and set up another one.

The formation is steep.

Xiao Feng's expression was slightly dignified, and his eyes were bright.

What a clever means! There are indeed many capable people in this world.

With the old monk's casual throw, the tornado began to descend little by little, and the speed became slower and slower.

Xiao Feng frowned slightly, the wind seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, so strange.

At this moment, the old monk suddenly looked back at Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng suddenly came back to his senses, looked up at the old monk, and smiled slightly.

The old monk smiled kindly, "The donor wants to learn?"

Xiao Feng nodded honestly, "But I don't understand." ”

The old monk smiled again, "What if the old man is willing to teach?"

Xiao Feng blinked, suddenly sighed, bowed and said: "Forget it, the juniors are blunt, and it seems useless to learn, so I won't waste the seniors' time, thank you for the kindness of the seniors." ”

The old monk smiled and shook his head, "I never thought that the benefactor was a timid person. His tone was a little disappointed, and then he turned his head away from Xiao Feng and continued to play the Buddha beads.

Xiao Feng smiled slightly, but he didn't care at all. There may be such a thing as pie falling from the sky, but if you are unlucky, who can blame you for being stoned to death by pie?

After another quarter of an hour, the tornado was completely suppressed, and the red mist turned into scarlet powder, which was covered in a thin layer, and it was only less than an inch.

It was hard to imagine that such a huge red mist could be caused by such a thin layer of scarlet powder.

Xiao Feng looked at the powder dozens of feet away with interest, the look in his eyes was extremely curious, but he just watched from a distance, and he didn't mean to go over at all.

The old monk also stood in the distance, not saying a word, not taking a single step.

Xiao Feng looked at it for a while, looked up at the sky, and then turned his head to look at the old monk, "If the seniors are fine, the juniors will go back, and it will take a long time to come out." ”

The old monk nodded slightly, "Just follow the words of the donor." ”

Xiao Feng turned around and left, and suddenly said strangely: "Seniors don't want Buddha beads anymore?"

The old monk said calmly: "Don't worry, someone will come." ”

Xiao Feng nodded clearly, and suddenly asked again, "That thing is very heavy now?"

The old monk was slightly stunned, "Do you see that?"

"No," Xiao Feng shook his head slightly, "Guess." ”

The old monk nodded, "It's very light and heavy." ”

Xiao Feng nodded again and didn't ask any more.

The old monk smiled and said no more.

By the time Xiao Feng and the old monk returned to the square, the challenge of the youth representatives of the various forces in the rivers and lakes had already ended, and the protagonists on the stage were replaced by Xu Tianwang and Su Xuening at some point.

For most people, the battle of the Innate Realm is actually just a fog to see flowers - the more you look at them, the more flowers you see.

For most people, they only see a white shadow and a black shadow on the high platform, the figure changes, and the silver light flashes.

Because I can't understand it.

It is estimated that the only people who can watch it with relish are the few people sitting in the teahouse restaurant.

But even so, the cheers from the audience were really not low.

Xiao Feng glanced at the battle situation on the high platform, shook his head slightly, and lost the interest in watching the battle, and went straight to the teahouse where Yu Yi and the others were.

Seeing this, the old monk was slightly stunned, "Didn't Master Xiao Shi want to pick up people? Why did he go back like this?"

Xiao Feng smiled and said, "The juniors just go out to wake up, and people don't actually need to pick it up." ”

The old monk was stunned again, and then smiled helplessly. This little guy is too careful!

Xiao Feng hesitated and continued: "Senior, junior wants to ask about something, I don't know if it's inconvenient?"

The old monk said understandingly: "That little girl surnamed Luo?"

Xiao Feng nodded.

The old monk frowned slightly, "That little girl...... This shouldn't have been revealed, but since the donor asked, the old man leaked some heavenly secrets. She is very different from the donor, and it is best not to let her break through the innate nature, otherwise she will be difficult to help herself. ”

Xiao Feng's brows furrowed slightly.

The old monk sighed, "Some people are born with the spirit of heaven and earth, some people are born to be liked by heaven and earth, some people have a smooth life and smooth sailing, and some people are destined to be other people's wedding clothes, some people have been busy all their lives, some people have always asked for nothing, fate should be like this, creation is unpredictable, what is the solution?"