Ling Hebian once said that the world of immortality today is no longer the same as it was back then.
At that time, Patriarch Ling was noncommittal.
After all, as someone who once stood in the pyramid, he knows the situation in the world of immortality better than most monks.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in this world of immortality is getting thinner and thinner day by day.
so.
After 100,000 years, the top monks in this world of cultivating immortals will only become worse than they were 100,000 years ago.
But now, Patriarch Ling began to have doubts.
The reason why he was so suspicious was that there were several Mahayana guards guarding the carriage, but the most important thing was the old beggar-looking man sitting in the front of the carriage.
This person's aura gave him an extremely strong sense of crisis, as if the person in front of him was not a person, but a terrifying existence that could easily destroy an entire world with just a raise of his hand.
Ancestor Ling suddenly had a ridiculous idea in his heart.
That is whether the opponent's cultivation level will exceed the period of transcending tribulation.
Although he didn't know why he had such a ridiculous idea, one thing he was sure of was that he couldn't afford to offend the other party.
And it is such a being.
now.
He was actually driving for someone.
Did the world of cultivation really undergo earth-shaking changes while he was sleeping?
…
Ling Hebian didn't know the shock in Patriarch Ling's heart.
now.
When he saw the luxurious carriage approaching, he wisely avoided it and walked to the side of the road.
"Wait a moment!"
Wang Changgui, who was sitting at the front of the carriage, noticed the Ling River not far away, slowly raised his hand and said softly.
The horse pulling the carriage gradually stopped as if it could understand people's words.
The old beggar glanced at Ling Hebian lightly and said nothing.
The same was true for several Mahayana monks beside the carriage.
After all, to them, Linghe River is inconspicuous at all.
"Boy Ling, are you also going to attend Xiao Fubao's 100-day banquet? That's just right, come up and join us!"
Wang Changgui smiled kindly, he would sometimes go to the escort agency, and naturally he knew Ling Hebian who worked as a handyman in the escort agency.
"No, old village chief, I just happened to pass by here and was about to return to the escort agency!" Ling He shook his head and explained.
"That's it!"
Wang Changgui didn't ask why Ling Hebian didn't go to the Hundred Days Banquet, but nodded.
Ling Hebian was about to say goodbye and leave.
At this time, the curtains of the carriage were opened, revealing a cute little face looking at him.
This little sister is so cute!
This is the first feeling by the Ling River.
The little girl in front of her has two cute little buns on her hair, and her eyes are clear and bright.
But he still thinks little Xibao is cuter.
However, Ling Hebian quickly put some messy thoughts behind him, and said goodbye to Wang Changgui on the grounds that the Bufan Escort Agency still had something to do.
No one took this episode seriously.
…
Soon.
The carriage arrived in front of a house.
Although the house in front of me cannot be said to be magnificent, it is still very impressive in a small town.
At this moment, bursts of joy and laughter came from the house.
Huo Qilin quickly opened the car curtain.
But when she stuck her little head out and looked forward, her little face couldn't help but glazed over.
The farmhouse in my memory disappeared.
The once lush and green peach tree is now bare.
Is this still the same home it once was?
Huo Qilin thought she was in the wrong place, but her intuition told her that this was her brother's home.
The old beggar was also a little surprised.
He didn't expect that the gentleman's residence would change so much just a few years after he left.
Not only has the house become larger, but it is also blessed with some powerful formation.
Not only that.
Just as the carriage approached the house, he faintly felt an extremely terrifying aura passing by.
Although this terrifying aura meant no harm to him, he knew that as long as he had the slightest bad thought, he would be killed on the spot.
"Is this a warning to me not to mess around?!"
The old beggar frowned slightly.
He could feel that this terrifying aura was not coming from that gentleman.
Moreover, he had never felt it at his husband's house before.
Could it be that in the past few years since he left, another great person has come to your husband's family?
"Look, this plaque contains the true meaning!"
But at this moment, a Mahayana monk dressed as a middle-aged Confucian scholar exclaimed in a low voice.
Several Mahayana monks around also raised their heads and looked at the plaque.
The plaque simply says "Bu's House".
But just these four simple words made several Mahayana monks tremble.
When they entered the town, they were shocked to see the archway containing the supreme Taoist charm. They did not expect to see a plaque containing the supreme truth.
You must know that Taoist rhyme and true meaning are different.
The charm of the Tao is the charm of the way of heaven. If you want to understand the charm of the way of heaven, you must have understanding.
The true meaning is the truth of heaven, which not only requires understanding, but also requires a certain level of cultivation. It is what Mahayana monks like them must understand during their practice.
The demon saints on the side who turned into horses looked at the plaque with a puzzled expression, as if they did not feel the true meaning mentioned by the middle-aged Confucian scholar from the plaque.
The old beggar on the side saw this and shook his head.
It is clear.
These people did not feel the terrifying aura just now.
"Mr. Hong, are you unfamiliar with the mayor's house? In fact, it's not surprising. Not long after you left, the mayor renovated the house.
Everything here was arranged by the mayor himself!"
Seeing the old beggar looking at the house in a daze, Wang Changgui explained with a smile.
"No wonder this house is so grand!" the old beggar nodded and praised.
"No, I want to go inside and take a look!"
At this moment, the fire unicorn in the carriage suddenly jumped out, puffed up his cheeks, and strode towards the door.
"Sir, wait for us!"
Immediately afterwards, two more slender figures jumped out of the carriage and followed the fire unicorn.
"This child even has the same temperament as her mother!"
Wang Changgui stroked his beard and showed a kind smile.
The old beggar on the side smiled bitterly, not knowing how to explain the fire unicorn to Wang Changgui.
Afterwards, Wang Changgui and the old beggar walked into the house together.
When the six Mahayana monks saw this, they immediately followed.
Only the two horses were left looking at each other.
"Don't you want us to go in too?"
"Didn't you hear that Senior Hong told us to stay?"
"But I always feel like it's weird here, especially those two stone lions!"
"Look at how courageous you are. You are still the Dragon Demon Saint. You are even afraid of two stones. From now on, don't say that you are of the dragon lineage. Just become a snake!"
When the two demon saints were talking in a low voice.
The eyes of the two stone lions next to the gate of the house moved strangely.
The two demon saints seemed to have noticed something, and immediately turned to look at the two stone lions.
I saw two stone lions squatting there motionless, heads raised into the distance, everything seemed so calm and peaceful.
The two demon saints swallowed their throats together.
I don't know why they always feel that the two stone lions next to the gate are very attractive.