Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang Temple.

The cool breeze blows gently and the green shade sways.

In the human world, the place with the most abundant spiritual energy is none other than the Wuzhuang Temple.

After Lingshan was killed by Sun Xiaosheng in one fell swoop.

The reputation of this Wuzhuang Guandixian Center is well established.

It's just that Zhen Yuanzi has a weak nature.

Unlike Buddhism, which pursues family status and prosperity.

Therefore, for a long time, the number of disciples in Taoist temples has not increased at all.

There were forty-eight disciples, no one more and no one less.

Only Hongyun stayed at Wuzhuang Temple, drinking tea and drinking with his best friend.

"It's said that the Great Sage created the Eighty-One Difficulties of Purgatory and invited powerful people from the ancient world to go through the trials and pass them."

"Brother, don't you want to go there and give it a try?"

Zhen Yuanzi took a sip of the fairy tea, raised his eyes to Hongyun, and asked lightly.

Although they are in the Three Realms, they know everything that happens in the prehistoric world.

Tang Monk is already a great saint.

Even Guanyin has become a saint.

However, the two of them are still at the quasi-saint level.

It's ridiculous to think about it.

"hehe!"

"Sometimes your destiny must be there, but when your destiny is not there, don't force it."

"The way of the saints is the destiny of heaven. What's the use of hurrying?"

Hongyun laughed and didn't think of a large mouthful of wine.

He doesn't look like he's pretending to be free and easy.

It's more like waiting for a certain opportunity.

Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

I'm not in a hurry at all.

The ancestor of the Earth Immortal is by no means in vain.

Although he was a three -thousand red guest, he has not touched the bottleneck of the sage for hundreds of millions of years.

But this does not hinder his insight into the human heart and destiny.

In the past, Jiejiao's teachings were to gain a glimmer of hope.

Although Zhen Yuanzi is not a member of the interception, he also has such a ability.

Insight into the secrets of heaven and spy on destiny.

These are his old trades.

However, where did this secret come from?

The two just looked at each other and smiled, understanding each other.

But they have a tacit understanding and don't want to break it.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, Hongyun put down the wine glass in his hand.

Then, he looked up at the sky.

At the same time, Zhen Yuanzi also took advantage of the situation and looked around.

I saw a touch of golden light on the sky.

"Coming!"

"What I deduced is correct, right?"

Hongyun glanced at Zhen Yuanzi and smiled proudly.

"Yes, you guessed it right."

Zhen Yuanzi looked up and laughed.

The two of them seemed to be in a good mood.

After all, the person they were waiting for finally arrived.

It's not in vain that they both value Sun Xiaosheng so much.

"Bright breeze, bright moon!"

"Open the door!"

Zhen Yuanzi rolled his sleeves and said.

Then, he got up with Hongyun and welcomed the gate of Wuzhuang Guan.

The door slowly opened.

The somersault cloud dispersed, and a golden light shone brightly.

Sun Xiaosheng stood at the door like this and owed his fist in it.

"I've met two seniors!"

He said modestly.

Even in this world of strength, Sun Xiaosheng did not forget the help of Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun to him.

This time, he just made a special trip to thank the two.

By the way, I also want to create two more saints.

To fill in the guardians of the Eighty-one Difficulties of Purgatory.

"Great Saint!"

"Please inside!"

Zhen Yuanzi made a gesture and welcomed Sun Xiaosheng in person.

On both sides, Qingfeng Mingyue looked at Sun Xiaosheng without blinking.

Suddenly, the monkey who snatched a tree ginseng 50,000 years ago was in front of him.

Now, he has surpassed the way of heaven and surpassed the saints of the great road.

It has become a chaotic sage who has become the world of floods, and even outside the territory.

Is it a fate playing tricks on people?

Maybe yes.

Anyway, Qingfeng Mingyue's little head couldn't figure out the reason.

Just when the two of them were stunned.

Sun Xiaosheng has been invited to the courtyard by Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun.

In front of a stone table, three people were sitting on it.

Have a few cups of fairy tea.

Sun Xiaosheng clasped his fists again.

"Two seniors, have you ever thought about transcending the quasi-sage and becoming a saint with supreme immortal power?"

He said calmly.

Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun did not show any surprise at his appearance.

From that moment on, Sun Xiaosheng knew that the two of them had expected him to come.

Especially in this environment where there are more and more saints.

It is impossible to say that they are not jealous.

Now, even Ancestor Kunpeng has a chance to become a saint.

Hongyun is definitely the most anxious one.

Of course, Sun Xiaosheng is here.

Even if Kunpeng really became a saint.

He didn't dare to touch Hongyun rashly.
To be continued...