It was almost noon, the weather was sweltering, and the scorching sun was scorching and sweating.

The crowd of onlookers had already gotten their minds, and they began to evacuate.

The Hundred Ninja Daoist was looking at Zhang Xuanqing, and when he saw it, he was in a hurry, and he reached out and touched his chest, and under his clothes, he clearly felt that there was a roll of wooden tablets.

Suddenly, he was sure in his heart, gritted his teeth, came to an idea, and shouted loudly: "Zhang Zhenren, you violated the rules of heaven and went down to earth privately, and the Jade Emperor passed down the decree and ordered us and others in the cultivation to take you to the upper realm." However, the tutor said that he owed you a favor in the past, so he sent me an order to wait for you for 100 days. One day in the sky, one year on the ground, you can be in the mortal world for a hundred years, why bother to joke with me?"

Zhang Xuanqing was stunned for a moment, what do you mean? Before he could react, Bairen Daoist said again: "The real person gave a lecture on the secret affairs of the fairy world in Huayuan County a year ago, and he even leaked the secret of heaven. Now it's not just me, but the heavenly soldiers and generals are looking for real people. Poor Dao knows that the real person has strong mana, and ordinary soldiers and generals are not afraid at all. But if Erlang God and Nezha come together, I'm afraid they will be real people, and they will flee in a hurry, right?"

He deliberately raised his voice so loudly that it could be heard by those who had already begun to leave. I saw that most of the people paused in unison, looked at the high platform in surprise, and chattered and discussed.

"What does this old Taoist priest mean? Could it be that they are all immortals from the immortal realm?"

"That's not necessarily, but I heard that the name of the Jade Emperor was preached by Zhang Xuanqing in Huayuan County a year ago. Therefore, in my opinion, the young Taoist may be an immortal, but the Bairen Taoist may not be. ”

"Good chance! Good chance! In front of the immortals in front of me, why don't I apprentice?"

"Let's take a look, I don't know if I guessed it right. ”

"And that real person actually violated the rules of heaven, is it just because of the mortal world in private, or did he do other evil things?"

"In my opinion, it should be the latter, after all, the legend of the immortals has existed since ancient times. If the gods really can't go down to earth at will, how can so many stories be handed down?"

"You also said it was a story, maybe it was really the former. After all, how many people in the world have seen real immortals with their own eyes?"

The chaotic discussion finally made Zhang Xuanqing understand the intentions of the Bairen Daoist. Sure enough, when the Hundred Ninja Daoist saw everyone's reaction, a trace of pride flashed in his eyes. Then he continued to say loudly: "Zhang Zhenren, Poor Dao opened the mountain to accept apprentices this time, and he received the edict of the Jade Emperor. The world doesn't know, don't you know, what kind of sin should it be to disobey the decree of the Jade Emperor? Even if the mortal emperor disobeys the decree, he will be killed, not to mention the immortal emperor? If the real person really wants to stop it, it is the following crime, disobedience, and please let the real person retreat quickly, don't make me embarrassed. ”

There were praises and disapprovals in his words, which not only confirmed Zhang Xuanqing's reputation as an immortal, but also raised himself too highly. If Zhang Xuanqing cares about the title of the immortal, he must accept his favor.

But all of this is based on the fact that Zhang Xuanqing's identity as an immortal is fake, but how can the Bainin Daoist be so sure?

In other words, what do the people of the Hundred Ninja Dao rely on?

Zhang Xuanqing was full of doubts, thinking of what the other party might know, and he felt a little apprehensive in his heart. But after thinking about it again, what are you afraid of, anyway, I have been a charlatan from beginning to end, and if I debunk it, I will debunk it. But the curiosity about the Hundred Ninja Daoist was raised.

The Hundred Ninja Daoist lowered his voice again at this time, and said, "True person, Poor Dao asks again, you and I don't interfere with the river water, can today's matter be revealed?"

Zhang Xuanqing smiled and made a gesture of please, not saying yes or bad, but he retreated to the edge of the high platform.

Bainin Dao's heart was slightly relieved, and said secretly: It doesn't seem to be a big deal. It can be seen that Zhang Xuanqing did not get off the high platform, and he still didn't dare to put it down in one breath.

Seeing this, the audience stopped talking, but they still chattered. The people of Bairen Dao have come to this point, and those who should not be offended have been offended, but the things that should have been done have not been done, and they are unwilling to give up. He pressed his hands and said loudly again: "Everyone, there was a little accident just now, now let's continue." You have also seen my eldest apprentice's soul hooking technique, but you haven't seen my second apprentice's vajra tantra and my third apprentice's five elements retreat technique, so now let them perform for you, okay?"

"It's not good! It's not good!" The onlookers in the audience were not so easy to fool, this one said: "Wu Nadao, is the one next to you really Zhang Xianchang?"

Sometimes things are like this, it's not that they pay much attention to Zhang Xuanqing, it's just that it's not a big deal to watch the excitement.

The face of the Hundred Ninja Daoist was obviously stiff, and the faces of his three apprentices were not good-looking. Seeing this, Zhang Xuanqing stepped forward with a smile, arched his hand at the stage, and said leisurely: "Don't be impatient, the poor road is indeed Zhang Xuanqing." However, Poor Dao doesn't have any immortal methods, and for this Dao brother's spells, Poor Dao is also curious and wants to observe it. Would you like to give the poor a face, and let them finish the show first?"

When the crowd of onlookers heard that they really stopped screaming, the noise gradually stopped, and the faces of the Bainin Daoist became more and more bad.

Zhang Xuanqing arched his hand at him, made a gesture of please, and then returned to the edge of the high platform, as if he really didn't want to interfere anymore. However, the hearts of the Hundred Ninja Daoists became more and more apprehensive, and they gave their second apprentice a color, asking him to be on guard, and he was also on guard in his heart.

The two apprentices looked quiet and quiet, in their twenties, with delicate facial features and fair skin. But what he wanted to use in his performance turned out to be the cauldron on the high platform: "Folks, the poor Dao wants to perform the Vajra Tantra, but there is neither a sword mountain nor a sea of fire here, how can I prove to everyone that the poor Dao body can not be bad? Look, this is an oil pot, and I will let the third junior brother heat this oil pot later, and when the domestic oil is boiling, I will put my hand in it and see if my hand is in good condition when I take it up again, and everyone will not doubt it!"

The platform is actually not too high, just like the knee. But if the pot is on the stage, the people in the audience must not be able to see clearly. Lift the pot under the table, put the fire on the shelf, and after a while, in the eyes of the onlookers, they saw that the hot oil in the pot was still boiling. Everyone couldn't help but be shocked: This is to put your hand in, and then take it out and not blow it up?

But he saw the second apprentice standing in front of the oil pot with an indifferent face, although the weather was hot and the fire was raging, he could clearly see that he was soaked. But it's not scared, it's just hot. I saw him untie a cloth bag from his waist, take out a copper plate from it, squeeze it in his hand, and say to everyone: "Look, this copper coin, I will throw it into this hot oil." Then I fished it out again, to prove that the poor road was not a trick. This is to take chestnuts from the fire and make money in the oil pot, and after I perform, I think everyone will be able to believe in my Vajra Tantra, right?"

"Believe! Believe!" What else is there to believe, none of the people present think that their arms can still come out intact when they stretch out their arms into the oil, if the second apprentice of the Hundred Ninja Daoist can really do it, they will believe it if they don't believe it.

However, at this moment, a hand suddenly reached out from the side, snatched the coin from the second apprentice's hand, and then threw it into the pot in an instant, splashing a little oil star.

Then, the hand immediately submerged into the pot, stirred in the boiling oil, and then took out the copper plate, held it in his hand, and asked lightly: "Is this so?" Suddenly, the scene was in an uproar.