Behind the thick-browed old man and the white-haired woman, there was a twenty-year-old young woman.
This young woman is dignified, elegant, and refined. Standing there, she gives people the feeling of a white swan.
There were many men around, all looking at her secretly.
But at this moment, the young woman's eyes stopped on a young man in black below.
"Xiao Siqing, what are you looking at?"
The white-haired woman smiled.
The young woman turned out to be Song Siqing, one of the two concubines of the Pagoda.
Hearing the words of the white-haired woman, Song Siqing said in deep thought: "Master, I saw someone who seems to be able to understand the true meaning of Emperor Yu Hua's words."
The white-haired woman and other senior officials of the pagoda were shocked when they heard this, and quickly looked down at the young man in black.
The word "Buddha" in the Holy Land of Pagoda was written by Emperor Yu Hua.
"Can he really understand the true meaning of Emperor Yu Hua's words?"
"You're not pretending, are you?
The word "Buddha" was written by Emperor Yu Hua. This is not a secret. In the past many years, there were often some disciples who, in order to show that they were extraordinary, could not see anything, but pretended to be enlightened.
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Many senior officials have serious doubts.
Their suspicion is not without reason.
In the beginning, people didn’t pretend to understand. They clearly couldn’t see that the word “Buddha” was extraordinary, and they were still pretending.
All these changes occurred thousands of years ago.
Thousands of years ago, there was a genius from the Holy Land of Pagoda. He really realized how extraordinary the word "Buddha" was. This alarmed the Holy Lord of Pagoda at that time, and he was directly accepted as his direct disciple by Holy Lord of Pagoda.
Since then, many people seem to have seen a shortcut to success, pretending to be fake even though they didn't see anything from the word "Buddha".
At first, some senior officials of the Holy Land of Buddha were deceived, but it turned out that the people they recruited were just mediocre people.
The senior officials of the Buddha Holy Land became cautious and severely punished such disciples who engaged in deceptive behavior.
But even so, it is still impossible to prevent similar behavior, after all, there will always be people who are lucky.
"I don't feel like it."
Song Siqing said: "When he saw the word 'Buddha', he didn't have a thoughtful or hypocritical expression of deep feeling, but a look of emotion on his face.
Moreover, his eyes are extremely clear and free of impurities, and it doesn't look like he is pretending."
Other senior executives took a closer look and found that this was indeed the case.
Not only that, when they paid attention to the young man in black, the latter seemed to be sensing something and glanced at them thoughtfully.
They stood here, but they were extremely hidden and did not release any breath.
None of the other disciples noticed them. As long as the young man in black looked in their direction, the chance of saying it was a coincidence was too small.
"Does this kid really have something?"
"However, his cultivation level is too low. He is actually just a Martial Master."
All the senior officials paid attention to this young man in black.
"Xiao Siqing, when you are free later, go find out about this kid and pay close attention to him."
The white-haired woman said: "But don't make it too obvious. After all, we can't judge whether his acting skills are too superb. We need to observe him carefully for a period of time before we say anything."
"good."
Song Siqing nodded.
No need for the white-haired woman to tell her, she would do it.
Because she has already developed a certain interest in this young man in black.
At the foot of the mountain.
The young man in black who attracted the attention of the top leaders of Zhongfu Tu was none other than Ling Yun.
His perception is so keen, these senior officials of the Buddha Holy Land can hide it from other disciples, but they cannot hide it from him.
However, he only glanced at it and then looked away.
Because he sensed that these senior officials of the Holy Land of Buddha did not have any malicious intent, and were probably observing the new disciples from above.
"Hey, brother, your tricks are too old-fashioned."
At this moment, a burst of laughter sounded beside Ling Yun.
He turned around and saw a fat man.
"Trick?"
Ling Yun looked puzzled.
"You are pretending to be like this. Everyone knows that the word 'Buddha' was written by Emperor Yu Hua. Thousands of years ago, someone was able to understand these two words and was directly accepted as a direct disciple by the Holy Lord."
The fat man smiled and said: "But this was a thousand years ago, and now it's been a thousand years. This trick has been played to pieces long ago. No matter how realistic you act here, no high-level officials will pay attention to you.
Or, even if a senior executive discovers your behavior, they will laugh it off."
"Were these two words written by Emperor Yu Hua?
Who is Emperor Yu Hua?"
Ling Yun's eyes were calm and he took the opportunity to ask.
He was indeed quite curious about the person who wrote these two words.
The fat man was slightly startled: "Don't play tricks on me. In the upper realm of Da Luo, even a three-year-old child knows who Emperor Yu Hua is."
Ling Yun shook his head: "Since a three-year-old child knows this, wouldn't it be too stupid for me to deceive you with this?
I’m not afraid to tell you that I actually come from the lower world, so I don’t know who Emperor Yu Hua is.”
Upon hearing this, the fat man's originally joking expression suddenly subsided and became serious.
"Are you really from the lower world?"
the fat man asked.
"There is no need for me to tell such a lie. After all, in the upper realm of Daluo, coming from the lower realm is not an honorable thing, and it is easy to check."
Ling Yun said.
The fat man was really shocked: "Then you really have some understanding of the word 'Buddha'?"
“I can’t say I have any insights, I just think it’s quite extraordinary.”
Ling Yun said.
This time, Fatty chose to believe Ling Yun.
If he is from the upper realm of Daluo, he must be pretending.
But Ling Yun comes from the lower realm, and he doesn't even know who Emperor Yu Hua is, and naturally he doesn't know the allusion to the word "Buddha". There is no motive for showing off.
"My name is Xia Heng, what do you call me brother?"
Not only did the fat man not discriminate against souls, but he was extremely sincere.
If Ling Yun can really understand the word "Buddha", then he is a peerless genius. Even if such a person comes from the lower world, he will rise sooner or later in the future.
"Ling Yun."
Ling Yun didn't hide it either.
Xia Heng wanted to say something else, but Ling Yun seemed to sense something and grabbed Xia Heng and moved aside.
Almost at the same time, several gusts of wind rushed over.
Xia Heng looked up and saw that there were several young men and women, riding tall horses and running rampant.
If Ling Yun hadn't reacted quickly just now, he would have been knocked away by the fierce horse.
He was angry at first, but when he saw the faces of these young men and women, he was immediately shocked.
Ling Yun frowned.
But before Ling Yun could say anything, Xia Heng immediately grabbed him: "Ling Yun, don't stand up, these people are not something we can provoke."
"Do you know them?"
Ling Yun said.
In fact, he knew at first glance that these people must have extraordinary status. The horses they rode were domesticated monsters and were at the ten thousand-year level.
Only children from wealthy families with strong backgrounds can afford to ride such a mount.
"They are all descendants of the powerful people on Pagoda Island."
Xia Heng whispered: "The young man in the middle is Duan Yunzheng, the eldest son of the Duan family in Futu City, and his father is the elder of Futu Holy Land.
Also, among the people around Duan Yunzheng, the woman in white is Du Lengshuang. The Du family is one of the three major families on Futu Island. The woman in blue is Pan Jiayue. The head of the Pan family is the lord of Futu City and the father of the young man in yellow robe Wang Jun.
He is the protector of the Holy Land, and the others are also powerful people."