Chen Bei glanced at him lightly, walked to the door, paused, and suddenly said: "I also did a divination for myself last night."
The third elder pricked up his ears and waited quietly for Chen Bei's next words.
Chen Bei jumped up, but his voice remained in the room.
"The flying dragon is in the sky, Mr. Li."
The voice fell into the ears of the third elder, and the third elder was shocked. He did not expect that it was the Supreme Hexagram.
Then the big star he saw falling last night was not this boy.
The third elder pursed his lips and sighed leisurely after a long time: "Fulong Temple, we are in trouble."
"Oh!" The third elder sighed in his heart, suddenly slapped his forehead, and hurriedly chased out: "Wait for me!"
His mission is not completed yet!
The sun finally disappeared in the northwest mountains.
The sky full of red clouds in the west is like clouds with burnt gold edges, and the clouds themselves are like gold-plated clouds, which suddenly turned blood red.
At this time, Fulong Temple was immersed in this blood-red red light, giving people an extremely ominous feeling. The blood-red light fell on everyone, as if it was stained by those people. Bloody.
It took more than an hour for the sky to gradually darken.
While everyone was still cursing, the night finally fell. The August night sky was extremely hot. Mosquitoes and flies were flying outside Fulong Temple. Hundreds of people were crowded there. The smell of sweat alone made people feel extremely sick.
At this moment, someone in the crowd shouted.
"coming!"
Everyone finally stopped attacking Chen Bei and looked down the mountain together.
When they saw a thin figure at the foot of the mountain, everyone was shocked and silent.
Just now they dared to scold Chen Bei so unscrupulously because they were sure that Chen Bei couldn't hear them.
If you talk too freely now, they won't dare to bet that an Earth Immortal loves your hearing.
"I didn't expect it to come."
These words seemed to express everyone's thoughts.
They were looking forward to the excitement, but when the excitement was about to happen in front of their eyes, they felt a strange feeling in their hearts.
At this moment, Chen Bei was wearing a robe, with his hands behind his back and a fire stick in his hand.
Compared with Longshou Mountain, which is nearly 4,000 meters above sea level, Chen Bei's figure seems particularly thin at this moment.
Even at this moment, in the eyes of those above him, he looked like a hobbling old man, slowly moving up step by step.
This is also... too slow!
Doesn't he still want to delay time?
Half an hour passed, and finally someone couldn't help but ask this question.
But even though there were a lot of discussions on the mountain, Chen Bei seemed to have heard nothing. He just walked calmly to the stone stairs, as if he himself was one of these spectators.
It was as if he was not here to seek revenge, but to travel.
The moonlight is in the sky, and although there are mosquitoes on the mountain, under the silver moonlight, the scenery of Longshou Mountain is indeed fascinating. The protruding dragon-head-like boulders alone are enough to add countless charms to this mountain. Myths and legends.
No wonder this place is called Longshou Mountain.
The dragon is winding, and the entire Longshou Mountain range is indeed like a giant dragon, tightly surrounding Longshou City, and seems to be integrated with the entire city.
"I see."
Chen Bei never thought that the Dragon Head Mountain Range was actually a hidden spiritual vein.
No wonder there are such outstanding people.
The earth spirit is real, but as for the outstanding people.
Chen Bei raised his eyes indifferently, glanced at the mountain, and couldn't help curling his lips. If these people on the mountain were worthy of being heroes, then the northwest would probably be in decline from now on.
Another quarter of an hour passed, and Chen Bei finally couldn't pretend anymore.
After all, I still didn't have enough time to cultivate my energy. Originally, I wanted to pretend to be an expert who was unfazed by flattery and humiliation, and calmly walked to the top of the mountain.
But after all, halfway through, I ran out of patience.
Chen Bei glanced at the dragon's head, tapped his feet, and jumped up. In an instant, Chen Bei was already standing on the dragon's horn.
"Chen Bei from the Imperial Prefecture has come to pay homage to the mountain. Fulong Temple...where are the monks?"
Chen Bei spoke slowly, but his voice was extremely penetrating. It spread throughout Longshou Mountain and even startled countless animals in the mountain. For a moment, birds flew away in fright, creating a chaotic scene.
At the moment when Chen Bei was born, everyone's faces finally changed, and they finally realized that the young man they had just cursed was an earthly immortal under thirty.
This identity alone is already an existence that they can only hope to achieve in this life.
"Is this Chen Bei?"
On another mountain peak, two people wearing Taoist robes looked at each other after seeing Chen Bei.
"Is this the man who killed Ichiki?"
Upon hearing this, the Taoist glanced sideways at him: "Didn't your Penglai Three Stones also die by his hands?"
"Sanshi deserves to die, unlike you, Taoist Master Ichimu, who concentrated all his life's magic power until his death and used it all to support the enemy."
"That's what he entrusted to me. If you, the Sanshi elders, could be as decisive as my Yimu elders, you would be able to do this now!"
The two went tit-for-tat for a while, and then reached a consensus on one thing.
"This kid seems to be getting stronger again."
"I'm afraid he also wants to take this opportunity to break through."
"Hmph, that's a good plan. I'll kill him right now!"
"Hey! Why are you panicking? Today is their home game in the northwest. It's not appropriate for you, a southwester, to stand out."
"Besides, half a year later, I hosted a banquet for him in Penglai. If he can survive today, he will definitely die in the future."
"I don't know how many of these old monks from Fulong Temple will die today."
"No matter how many people die, it has nothing to do with us. It's about the martial arts academy. What do you Emei think?"
"What do you think? It's just a National Preceptor's Office. Naturally, I don't even think about it."
"Good regards, fellow Taoist."
"Fellow Taoist, you are so complimentary."
Just as the two were complimenting each other, the originally dark Fulong Temple suddenly lit up with lights.
The sound of "Amitabha" seems to rise from the human heart.
The Longshou Mountain, which had been noisy with birds flying in fright just now, was replaced by the sound of the breeze after the Buddha's call.
"The donor came to pay homage to the mountain. Do you have a greeting card?"
Although Chen Bei's confrontation with Fulong Temple because of the Xiao family's affairs was well known to the world, in truth, Chen Bei had never had any contact with them.
Now that Fulong Temple is asking this question, it seems that Chen Bei is being unreasonable.
You don't even have a greeting card, how can you worship me?
However, Chen Bei is not a pedantic person: "I wonder if Monk Huiming's head can be used to pay tribute?"
Damn it!
This word, following Chen Bei's words, exploded in everyone's hearts. As soon as this word came out, there was no room for relaxation between Chen Bei and Fulong Temple.
It seems that worshiping mountains will turn into traveling into mountains.
