Lin Xuan blushed a little when everyone saw him.
Because this rag bag looks really bad.
It's the kind of thing that even trash pickers wouldn't want to take a second look at.
Even if it is used as a rag, people will despise its ugliness.
Lin Xuan made this rag bag too casually, and even Lin Xuan himself felt it was too rough.
"Uncle Master, what is this?"
Everyone was stunned.
Queen Mother Xi couldn't help it anymore and asked Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan's face turned red, then he coughed and said to everyone:
"Well, what I mean is, what is this twelve-grade golden lotus of merit and virtue? If Taoist Mosquito wants to devour this treasure of saint's enlightenment, wouldn't it be over if he just puts it in a bag?"
"Is it so troublesome? Haha! Right!"
This reason is so embarrassing!
Even Lin Xuan himself felt a little unjustifiable.
But who is Lin Xuan? He is a straight male with severe terminal cancer who poops in a latrine with his face facing outward.
Since this cow is already boasting, there is absolutely no reason to let the cow fall to the ground.
Blow and blow! My pride is indulged!
As long as I am not embarrassed, then others will be embarrassed.
In Lin Xuan's heart, he had made up his mind and decided that he would rather die than let go.
"Uncle Lin Xuan, this saint has insight into the existence of the three realms. Just putting a bag on it can isolate the saint from the induction of the treasure of enlightenment?"
Yunxiao asked.
Lin Xuan's face turned redder, but since he said so, he couldn't let go even if he was beaten to death.
Lin Xuan coughed and asked Yunxiao:
"Why, how do you know that if you put a bag on the saint's sanctification treasure, you can't block the saint's induction?"
"..."
For a moment, everyone in Meishan Courtyard was speechless.
So how to try it?
Among the Meishan courtyard, only Lu Ya became a Hunyuan saint.
But Lu Ya was transformed into the Golden Flame of the Great Sun, but he had no treasure of enlightenment.
After all, Lu Ya was not a heavenly saint, but a Hunyuan saint who was free and at ease.
How could the immortals in Meishan Courtyard have this opportunity to experiment?
And put a bag around the saint’s sanctification treasure?
Who would do such a boring thing?
Wouldn't it mean that he would be beaten to death by the saint?
Isn't this an act of deception?
A series of question marks appeared on everyone's heads.
"this……"
Such a poor reason is tantamount to playing with the intelligence of the immortals in Meishan.
Yun Xiao opened his mouth and wanted to say a few more words.
"No! How could Senior Lin Xuan's action be ordinary? Have you forgotten the Six Soul Flag? I'm afraid this treasure is not that simple!"
Queen Mother Xi sent a divine thought, abruptly interrupting Yun Xiao's next words.
Obviously, the Queen Mother of the West remembered the Six Soul Banners made by Lin Xuan.
Everyone was silent.
Because, this rag bag is completely different from the evil treasure of heaven!
Lin Xuan had just made the Six Soul Flag, a fierce and strange treasure of heaven. It was filled with boundless blood energy and almost soared into the sky. It really frightened the hearts of the immortals.
But this rag bag...
It seems that not only the appearance is different, it is just a rag bag.
No!
Senior Lin Xuan's move must have deep meaning.
It won't be that simple!
For a time, such an idea surged in almost everyone's hearts.
"Since Senior Lin Xuan said that this treasure can cover the twelve-grade golden lotus of merit, it is absolutely correct! I also ask all fellow Taoists to do me a favor and ask Senior Lin Xuan to give this thing so that I can swallow the twelve-grade golden lotus. Taste the Golden Lotus of Merit!"
Taoist Mosquito shook his head, and Lin Xuan's shocking 'slap' appeared in his mind.
Good guy!
You, a powerful person, say this is a rag bag, but I don’t believe it anyway.
A person like you wouldn't lie to me like a mosquito.
The mosquito Taoist made up his mind.
The Holy Mother Turtle Spirit carefully transmitted the message to the mosquito Taoist and said:
"Well, let me help you, fellow Taoist!"
Although the Goddess of Turtle Spirit was in Lin Xuan's mouth, the final cause and effect was in the hands of Taoist Mosquito.
But isn’t he still alive at this moment?
What's more, this time Taoist Mosquito came to seek bad luck for the Goddess of Turtle Spirit, it was all because of the old man's instructions.
The Holy Mother Guiling didn't care about the mosquito Taoist, because to put it bluntly, the mosquito Taoist was also a pitiful person.
However, the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit hates the reception with all her heart.
If it is true as Lin Xuan said, it will make Jie Yin heartbroken.
At this point, Holy Mother Turtle Spirit was extremely happy.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist! Thank you, fellow Taoist! If I succeed this time, I will definitely seek out the Tongtian Cult Leader. If I have the chance, I hope to become a fellow Taoist with all of you."
The mosquito Taoist was extremely moved.
Because, according to the destiny revealed by Lin Xuan, Holy Mother Turtle Spirit was going to die in his hands.
However, Mother Turtle Spirit ignored the previous suspicion and actually helped her ask Lin Xuan for a rag bag.
This kind of broadmindedness is admirable.
Those who intercept and teach are good!
No wonder the Tongtian Cult Master has all kinds of religions. All the monsters in the world worship under the Tongtian Cult Master.
If this time, I swallowed the twelfth-grade golden lotus of merit, I would also worship the Lord Tongtian.
The mosquito Taoist said to himself secretly.
Lin Xuan looked at the immortals on Meishan without saying a word.
I felt a little embarrassed. Could it be that I had made a fool of myself?
At this moment, I heard the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit say:
"What Uncle Lin Xuan said is absolutely true. Since we have never tricked the Twelfth Grade Golden Lotus of Merit, we have no say. In my opinion, Uncle Master's method is feasible!"
The Holy Mother Turtle Spirit slapped the spiced rainbow fart in the past.
Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and nodded hurriedly:
"Yes, yes! Without practice, you have no right to speak! Practice is the only criterion for testing truth."
The immortals in Meishan couldn't help but be stunned when they heard Lin Xuan's words.
They had never heard of such strange words.
It seems ordinary, but if you taste it carefully, it actually contains a supreme philosophy.
The senior masters are the senior masters. Everything they say and do is so outstanding and eclectic.
"Yes, that's what Uncle Master said."
The immortals in Meishan couldn't help but nodded in agreement.
Lin Xuan let out a long breath.
Good guy!
Although this ancient man was many times more powerful than modern civilized people, in terms of intelligence, he was obviously no match for modern civilized people.
No wonder!
In modern civilization, there are not many people who graduate with master's degrees and mistakenly end up in MLM sales dens; high-achieving students encounter the scam of the tea girl, and the operator behind it turns out to be a burly man with a primary school degree...
Lin Xuan had seen a lot of news like this in the UC Shock Department in his previous life.
In any case, Lin Xuan managed to save his face at this level.
"Uncle, this is... oh no, this bag is very good. I wonder if you can give it to me?"
Mother Turtle Spirit then saw that Lin Xuan seemed to be in a good mood and said.
She still didn't have the guts to call Rag Bag directly in front of Lin Xuan.
"You want this? Haha, then take it!"
Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then said without thinking too much.
At this moment, Lin Xuan took a surprised look and saw Taoist Mosquito lying seriously injured on the Eight Immortals Table.
That mosquito just now? died?
Lin Xuan didn't say anything. He dusted Taoist Mosquito with a rag bag, and then gave the rag bag to the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirits.
Lin Xuan didn't see it. The mosquito Taoist saw the rag bag coming and hurriedly used his magical power to suck his body onto the rag bag.
This scene fell into the eyes of the immortals in Meishan.
Perhaps, in Lin Xuan's eyes, the mosquito Taoist was just a mosquito.
But in the eyes of the immortals in Meishan, Taoist Mosquito is a quasi-sage level powerhouse.
Senior Lin Xuan’s last move...
"It seems that this thing can really help Master Mosquito. Senior Lin Xuan is hinting!"
The Queen Mother of the West is indeed the king of imagination. In an instant, she guessed Lin Xuan's intention.
This time, the immortals in Meishan Courtyard no longer had any doubts, and they all nodded and secretly said yes.
The mosquito Taoist had tears in his eyes.
He is a Hongmeng ferocious beast, despised by heaven and earth. He has gained enlightenment in mountains of corpses and seas of blood for so many years.
Have you ever been cared for like this?
At this moment, Taoist Mosquito was deeply moved.
A special emotion touched the softest part of his heart.
He wanted to speak and call Lin Xuan dad.
Unfortunately, now is a good time.
"Senior Lin Xuan, don't worry, I will never let you down!"
The mosquito Taoist burst into tears and secretly swore to himself.
Being able to get help from someone like Senior Lin Xuan is really a great blessing in life!
After three rounds of drinking, the game of these three sacred beasts was almost eaten by the immortals in Meishan.
The Holy Mother Turtle Spirit was originally the weakest in cultivation.
It is the existence of the peak of Daluo Jinxian.
Because the Holy Mother Guiling is a direct disciple of the four major disciples of Jie Jiao, she has been practicing Taoism for so many years and is not far from a quasi-sage.
Just like the Golden Spirit Holy Mother.
However, the foundation of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit is deeper than that of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit.
Among the Daluo Golden Immortals, there are also strong ones and weak ones.
For example, the reason why Holy Mother Guiling couldn't defeat Guangchengzi was because the magic weapon Guangchengzi held was Fantian Seal, which was transformed from half of Buzhou Mountain. That magic weapon was too powerful.
It was then that the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit found it difficult to resist.
However, how could the four direct disciples of Jiejiao be weak?
After such a meal, Holy Mother Turtle Spirit directly entered the quasi-sage realm.
It was the Mosquito Taoist who was hiding on the body of the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirits (Gui Ling placed the rag bag on her chest, which was a custom among women in the prehistoric times. They liked to put things in the tight places of their clothes. This was so beautiful to the Mosquito Taoist).
The Holy Mother Guiling gave some leftovers, which also caused the mosquito Taoist's cultivation to skyrocket.
After such a meal, Holy Mother Turtle Spirit suddenly felt that she could not digest such a powerful power. At that moment, she said to Lin Xuan:
"Uncle Master, thank you for your warm hospitality today. Ling'er will take his leave and come back to visit you another day!"
Lin Xuan didn't try too hard to stay.
Because he discovered that this Ling'er looked soft and weak, but was actually very edible...
Isn’t it said that these game meats are used to honor oneself?
What do you mean you did most of it yourself?
Good guy!
Use me as a free chef?
Lin Xuan felt a little unhappy.
Are these Qingpingmen monks all refugees?
The Holy Mother Guiling took Master Mosquito out of the Meishan courtyard and reached the foot of Meishan Mountain, where Master Mosquito finally showed his figure.
"The Second Saint of the West hunts geese all day long. If a wild goose pecks you out of your eyes, how would you feel?"
"Forcing me to harm people, hehehe! I will definitely not let down Senior Lin Xuan. This time, I will give you a good deal of physical pain!"
The mosquito Taoist looked to the west, and a blazing fire burned in his eyes.
