"Daoist friends just said that there are ten disciples under the Buddha's throne, I don't know who are the remaining nine Buddhas except for this Su Bodhi? ”

Liu Yi lightly arched his hand, this should be the etiquette when greeting people, but it is also very thoughtful.

Meng Chengshen arched his hand in return, but thought in his heart: "I, Meng Chengshen, have cultivated for 170,000 years, although I am not a top master in the Hengshan Realm, I may be able to beat me, but there are definitely not many. As the number one thief in the world, even if others disrespect me, they must be afraid of me and beware of me stealing his magic weapons and treasures. This man is young, but he is neither arrogant nor humble in front of the old man, and he actually calls me a Taoist friend...... Could it be that his seniority is extremely high? Could it be that his master is a figure who has lived longer than me, so that this person is extremely senior and can make friends with the old man's peers?"

Meng Chengshen thought about it in his heart, and naturally had no time to answer Liu Yi's words.

Liu Yi saw that Meng Chengshen did not answer, nor did he dwell on the affairs of the ten disciples of the Buddha, and thought in his heart that when he went to the Zhumo Temple and saw the little nun Hui Lin and her master, Master Wufeng, he would naturally be able to ask about these secrets of Buddhism.

Anyway, at this moment, there is not much to do with Buddhism, and there is no causal entanglement with the golden figure of the Buddha who is as high as 8,000 meters in the distance.

"I don't know what kind of sect this Taoist friend is?"

Meng Chengshen flashed his eyes, took a big puff of cigarette, and asked Liu Yi.

Dark clouds blew in the distant sky, making the sky and the earth gloomy.

The autumn rain is like a curtain between heaven and earth.

At this moment, Liu Yi couldn't help but think of Wen Yingkong, the hall master of the Heavenly Killing Palace, and the Liquan battle spear in her hand, which was several meters long, and replied, "My name is Liu Yi. ”

"Which Liu Yi?"

Meng Chengshen squinted his eyes, pondered for a while, and said: "Although I have been dreaming for a thousand years and sleeping outside the cave where the old monster cave of Yaochi is hidden, I am also very concerned about many things in heaven and earth. The old man knew that the Dao was far away in the Qiongyu realm in the depths of the void, and there was a Xuantian Sect, and Ling Wanjian, the head of the Xuantian Sect, was a genius in the sky, although only the land immortals cultivated, but even the Hengshan Demon Emperor couldn't fight him, so he had no choice but to sneak attack him......"

The more he went down, the brighter Meng Chengshen's eyes became.

"Although Ling Wanjian is a genius of the heavens, he is the apprentice of the great god Ling Qiujian after all, he has obtained the true inheritance of the great god, and it is reasonable to be able to fight with the Demon Emperor with the cultivation of the land gods. But Ling Wanjian's methods are very far from his little junior brother Liu Yi!"

Meng Chengshen stared at Liu Yi, slapped the big bamboo pipe in his hand, and said: "It is rumored that Liu Yi came from a wild place, and was accepted as an apprentice by the four true immortal level sword immortal substitute teachers of Xuantian Sect, and he entered Xuantian Sect for less than two years, and cultivated to only pure yang realm. But when Liu Yi was in the Pure Yang Realm, with the sword in his hand, in front of the 100,000 monks in the Qiongyu Realm, he slashed the Black Prison Empress and Shen Tuhu with his sword, and killed the two Taiyi Golden Immortal masters......"

"Could it be that Your Excellency thinks that I am that Liu Yi?"

Liu Yi smiled, shook his head, and said, "With the cultivation of the Pure Yang Realm, killing the two Taiyi Golden Immortal masters is indeed extraordinary!"

When he was selling and boasting, Liu Yi didn't blush at all!

Until today, Liu Yi feels that it is a different kind of enjoyment to praise himself.

"How can you be that Liu Yi? If you are that Liu Yi in the Qiongyu Realm, how can you be caught by the cave void?"

Meng Chengshen smiled indifferently, knocked the big cigarette stick in his hand, shook off a large piece of cigarette ash, and said: "The Qiongyu Realm only has a 100,000-year cultivation history, and the exercises cultivated are not derived from the ancient Xuangong, and it is impossible to cultivate three dantians at the same time. The Black Prison Empress and Shen Tuhu he killed were far less powerful than Dong Xuzang, but they ...... If you are really Liu Yi, you can kill the Black Prison Empress and Shen Tuhu in the Pure Yang Realm, and now that you have reached the Immortal Realm, you will definitely be able to kill the Cave Void ......."

Speaking of this, Meng Chengshen's vision became more and more far-reaching.

He lit the big cigarette stick in his hand again, took a hard breath, and sighed: "There are talented people in the country, and each will lead the hair for 100,000 years! I am afraid that in the next 100,000 years, the entire heavens and ten thousand realms will spread the prestige of that Liu Yi!"

"Within all the heavens and all the worlds, his prestige will be spread?"

Liu Yi frowned and asked, "Could it be that the cultivators of all the heavens and ten thousand realms have connections with each other?"

"Within the Heavenly Realms of all sides, there are many geniuses and heroes, and those with advanced strength are like the number of galactic sands, and there are countless of them! There are enough powerful people, so naturally there will be many people who cross the border and walk within the realms of the various worlds, how can there be no connection with each other?"

Meng Chengshen looked a little lonely, shook his head and said: "As for the human world of all parties, they basically don't get along with each other. And in many realms, such as the Hengshan Realm and the Naqiongyu Realm, only a very small number of people have the strength to cross the border alone. If the rest of the people want to cross the border, they can only rely on a large number of spirit stones and treasures to arrange the whole array to move the big array, and the cost is extremely high. The connection between the two worlds is naturally very rarely ......"

I see.

Liu Yi nodded, and had a little more affection for Meng Chengshen, not only because this person was very talkative, but also because Meng Chengshen revealed a lot of information in his words, which made Liu Yi know a lot of secrets. Today's conversation can be regarded as Liu Yi owing Meng Chengshen a good fate.

The two wine jars were taken out of Liu Yi's sleeves.

An altar was handed over to Meng Chengshen, and a jar was opened and drunk by himself, Liu Yi asked again: "Daoyou said that there are talented people in the country, and each will receive a hundred thousand years...... Why is it only 100,000 years?"

"Good wine!"

Meng Chengshen took a big sip, wiped his lips, and said: "If you are a genius of the heavens, you will definitely become a god within 100,000 years! If you can't become a god within 100,000 years, then you can't be regarded as a genius of the heavens! Since ancient times, many people have cultivated to become gods in the heavens and ten thousand worlds, and all of these people have become gods within 100,000 years. And those who have lived for 100,000 years, since ancient times, no one has been able to cultivate to become a god......"

Liu Yi asked, "Why is that?"

"I don't know. ”

Meng Chengshen drank very comfortably, but he was a little lonely in his body, and said: "I have lived for 170,000 years, and I am destined to not become a god in this life, and no matter how hard I struggle, it is useless." That's why I rarely fight with people, and my biggest hobby on weekdays is to be a thief everywhere......"

This man is also honest.

Being a thief is not a fair and upright thing, but Meng Chengshen said it so openly and magnificently.

The man's hair was messy, and there were already many wrinkles between his eyebrows.

If you calculate your age according to the appearance of ordinary people, you are about 50 years old.

Fifty knows the destiny of heaven!

There is a saying about the three words of knowing the mandate of heaven: it is to know what the will of heaven is, what can be done and what cannot be done.

And another weird way of saying it is that you can die.

Meng Chengshen has lived to this day, and his days are numbered.

Liu Yi took a deep breath, stared at the eight-thousand-meter blurred Buddha statue behind the rain curtain in the distance, and said: "I have a heavenly opportunity that I want to give to Daoyou! ”

[Author's digression]: Outbreak Chapter 1