Even Nan Xuan, who is a Dayan Immortal, blinked at this moment, slightly surprised.
He exclaimed in a low voice, "No way, what kind of illusion is this that can be so confusing?"
Everyone sighed, but Jian Wu's eyes flashed with surprise. He felt an extremely familiar aura on this veteran's body.
The familiar aura was extremely faint, but he noticed it immediately.
Jian Wushuang was a little confused. This mortal plane was just a low-level plane among the countless celestial realms in the Great Si Domain. How could there be an existence that he felt familiar with?
What's more, this sloppy old Taoist has no energy fluctuations in his body, so he can basically exclude himself from the ranks of monks.
Perplexed, Jian Wushuang continued to watch.
With the crowd in an uproar, the long-armed white monkey jumped off the table, and then began to bow his hands, looking extremely naive.
At this time, the slovenly old Taoist in Taoist uniform waved his hand, "Hurry back, monkey, and serve watermelon to all the spectators to quench their thirst."
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The white monkey responded, turned back and jumped onto the sloppy old Tao's shoulder. Then he stretched out his paws and started to touch the old Tao's arms.
Soon, a melon seed was held out by the white monkey.
It jumped to the ground, quickly dug a small hole in the ground, and placed the melon seeds in it.
“Everything grows according to a law, but this law is not impossible to break. Today I am going to break this law in front of all the spectators.”
After the dirty old man finished speaking, he reached out and waved his hand to the place where the melon seeds were buried.
In an instant, a mysterious scene appeared.
The soil surface was loose, and a green vine broke through the ground and slowly poked out.
This is a melon vine. In just a few breaths, it has grown from a seedling to crawling on the ground, full of green.
Then, the sloppy Taoist exhaled again, and the small melons between the melon vines grew in the wind, and soon they produced a green watermelon.
Looking at this scene, the atmosphere in the crowd became even higher, and they were all impressed by this miraculous scene.
In less than ten breaths, it was really amazing to transform from a melon seed into a huge melon.
“This old man is a bit interesting, even I can’t understand it.” The thin man named Nan Xuan said thoughtfully, touching his chin with his hand.
As for Jian Wushuang, his originally surprised eyes gradually calmed down.
The dirty old Taoist laughed, "Now that the fruits are ripe, it's time to pick them."
As he spoke, he bent down and picked the only big melon among the melon vines.
"Look, my dear readers, this melon is not an ordinary melon, but a golden melon with a hidden secret."
As the sloppy old Taoist spoke, he used his hand as a knife and cut open the green melon.
At this moment, everyone was looking forward to it and held their breath.
Soon, a ray of golden light burst out from the gap in the melon.
Then, thousands of rays of golden light burst out together!
The light is so bright that it cannot be looked directly at.
Everyone subconsciously covered their eyes.
When the light dissipated, there were exclamations one after another.
I saw that the melon that had been cut in half was filled with countless golden melon seeds.
The sloppy old Taoist was very satisfied. He reached out and took out a golden melon seed from the melon and raised it into the air.
“This is God’s gift to the old man, and it is also a gift from you. Every golden melon seed will be distributed to the hands of all the spectators, so there is no need to worry.”
As soon as these words came out, the crowd was completely excited. Getting a golden melon seed for no reason was enough to drive everyone crazy.
Looking at the already agitated crowd, the sloppy old Taoist waved his hand hurriedly and said, "Wait a minute, everyone, because the golden melon seeds are limited, so the old Taoist has no choice but to set a threshold."
“This threshold is that a golden melon seed needs one money to buy.”
The crowd fell silent, and soon became agitated again. It was only a small amount of money that could buy three or five steamed buns, but now it was a huge bargain to be able to exchange for one golden melon seed.
"Here I go, I'll buy ten pills!" A strong man said excitedly, holding ten coins tightly.
"The old Taoist will finish his words first. Each person can only buy one melon seed," said the sloppy old Taoist. "And you have to blow on the coin in your hand before you can exchange it for a golden melon seed at my place."
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He was still the same strong man as before. He breathed on the coin in his hand impatiently and then handed it to him.
The dirty old Taoist smiled happily. After taking the coin, he gave away a golden melon seed.
This scene deeply stimulated everyone.
Then, the whole scene was in complete chaos, and everyone was rushing to exchange for golden melon seeds.
Only Jian Wushuang and Nan Xuan stood calmly on the spot.
“What do you think, is this old Taoist an immortal who came here from other heavens?” Nan Xuan looked at him and asked.
Jian Wushuang's deep gaze seemed to have penetrated the crowd and saw the central scene, "I'm afraid, it's not far away."
The next moment, he set off directly, and an unimaginable strange wave burst out from his body, like a wave, easily pushing the crowd out of the way.
Nan Xuan also knew that something was fishy and hurriedly followed up.
By the time he entered the center of the crowd, in front of the stall full of masks, Nan Xuan's brows were already furrowed.
At this moment, there was no trace of the sloppy old man, only a white monkey with long body and long arms, looking at them with a smile but not a smile.
Jian Wu’s eyes were as heavy as water, and he stretched out his hand to draw the white monkey.
The white monkey screamed miserably, turned into a mask again and fell to the ground.
"You actually let that old guy run away?" Nan Xuan was furious. As a true Dayan Immortal, he not only fell into the illusion, but also let the caster escape. This was undoubtedly a humiliation.
"How could it be him? Shouldn't he be in the Endless Sea? How could he escape?" Jian Wushuang frowned, not having any clue at all.
Nan Xuan said coldly, "I have to dig three feet into the ground today to dig him out!"
Then, their eyes looked into the distance.
At the same time, in the market, an old Taoist wearing tattered robes was running away in a panic. Because he walked too fast, he looked quite funny.
"No, it's impossible. I must have seen it wrong. How could it be him? How could we meet him in a place like this where there is no flow of force?!"
As he kept running away, Lao Dao thought about it. He seemed to have thought of something terrible, and fear kept flashing in his eyes.
That battle was so terrible that even though he escaped by chance, he still feels extremely horrified when he thinks back to that scene.
“As long as I absorb some more luck, my injuries will get better. Then I can run away wherever I want, and no one can find me.”
The sloppy old Taoist thought so and his steps became a little faster.