When the long laughter of the Nascent Soul Realm boss echoed throughout the Luo Chan Sect, everyone in the Luo Chan Sect, whether they were the sect leader, elders, or deacons and disciples, could only hear the roar of thunder in their ears.
Like an immortal shouting loudly, or like thunder falling from the sky.
Fortunately, this Immortal of the Nascent Soul Realm did not lower his spiritual pressure, nor did he deliberately pour his spiritual power into the long laughter. Otherwise, the entire Luo Chan Sect would instantly annihilate everyone.
This is not an exaggeration.
A Yuanying realm monk was already standing on the top of the mountain of Shuangming Continent.
This kind of monk looks down at the Zen Sect, as if a giant is looking at the ants under his feet. He only needs to blow a gentle breath, and those ants can only be blown away and die.
Since this Nascent Soul Realm immortal did not directly lower his pressure, it proves that there is still room for discussion on this matter.
While so many people were thundering in their ears, Hu Bufu was the only one who looked at the figure standing in mid-air unhappily.
Is there something wrong with this old man who suddenly appeared?
Zhang Mingzhi suppressed the shock in his ears and said loudly: "This immortal, you have come to the Xiaoxiaoluo Zen Sect. This sect feels very radiant. I beg the immortal to accept this magical power, otherwise the ears of our disciples will be damaged."
It’s no longer guaranteed!”
Mr. Zhang Mingzhi can still do it. At such an important juncture, the first thing to do is to beg the immortal to accept this shocking magical power.
The old monk in the Nascent Soul Realm smiled slightly and said, "This is not a magical power. It's just that I am happy, so I accidentally spoke a little louder."
After hearing this, Zhang Mingzhi and the other elders showed a smile that was uglier than crying.
Of course we know that you are just a little louder, but if you are a little louder, all the disciples of Luo Chan Sect will be shocked into fools.
Fortunately, this old monk at the Nascent Soul Realm is still a reasonable person, and he waved his gray sleeves gently.
Then green rain fell into Luo Chan Sect.
These green rains passed directly through the Luo Chan Sect's protective formation and sprinkled on everyone in the Luo Chan Sect.
Some disciples who were originally shaken by their souls, after coming into contact with these green rains, their shaken souls instantly stabilized, and at the same time they even felt that their realm was growing extremely rapidly!
There were also some disciples whose ears were already bleeding. After coming into contact with the green rain, the bleeding stopped instantly. At the same time, their eyes brightened, and they felt that their Dantian was overflowing with countless spiritual powers. In no time, they were already
We have reached the point where we are ready to break through!
Immortals send down sweet rain, and the human world receives eternal life.
This was just a casual act of this immortal.
All the disciples of the Luo Chan Sect cheered each other and marveled at the changes in their bodies and their progress in realm.
Zhang Mingzhi and the elders were now sorting out the clothes that had been messed up by the sound waves.
As for the old monk with great supernatural powers, his figure instantly appeared on the Zongtang Square, the main peak of Luochan Sect, standing in front of Zhang Mingzhi and the elders.
That sect-protecting formation had no effect at all.
Zhang Mingzhi stood up straight, saluted the old monk in simple clothes, and asked in a respectful voice: "I wonder if the immortal has come, what are your orders?"
The elders behind Zhang Mingzhi also followed Zhang Mingzhi and bent down to salute.
On those old faces, there was only surrender and fear, without a trace of dissatisfaction.
How dare they be dissatisfied?
The old monk in front of him, who looks as old as them, wants to kill them, or even want to destroy the Luo Chan Sect, he just needs to move his fingers... No, maybe he doesn't even need to move his fingers, all he needs is the immortal roaring with thunder,
It can make this Luo Zen Sect annihilated in an instant.
Immortals have magical powers, their fists can destroy mountains, and their feet can shake the sea. This is no joke.
The old monk's face was kind, and the smile on his old face at this moment proved that the old monk was in a good mood.
This made Zhang Mingzhi and others feel relieved again.
As long as this old immortal doesn't come here to cause trouble.
Of course, even if this old immortal comes to cause trouble, they have no power to resist and can only be slaughtered.
The old monk glanced at Zhang Mingzhi and said with a smile: "I came here just to ask for someone from you."
Zhang Mingzhi heard this and smiled bitterly in his heart.
He knew who the old monk wanted to beg.
However, this old monk's words were extremely polite, and he didn't rely on his extraordinary state to speak arrogantly... In other words, this Luo Chan Sect may not even be qualified to let him speak arrogantly, right?
Zhang Mingzhi cupped his hands and said with a smile: "The immortal has a request, how can I dare to disobey it?"
The old monk in the Nascent Soul Realm in front of me is not sure how old he is, but he is definitely much taller than Zhang Mingzhi, and he completely crushes him in terms of realm. Zhang Mingzhi calls himself a "junior", which is reasonable.
When the old monk heard this, he said meaningfully: "You don't dare to disobey? In fact, you really want to disobey?"
Zhang Mingzhi smiled bitterly, "Because I know that the person the immortal seeks is my direct disciple..."
The old monk nodded lightly and said with a smile: "Actually, I am not that kind of unreasonable person. I have been walking on the immortal path for thousands of years, and I have been unreasonable only a handful of times. And every time I am unreasonable, there is an unreasonable reason.
, this time I come to ask for help, naturally it is in the category of 'reasonable', you can rest assured, even if I don't get the request, I will not be stingy enough to kill someone to vent my anger."
Zhang Mingzhi quickly raised his hands and said respectfully: "Senior Gao De!"
The old monk waved his hand and said with a smile: "These red tapes can be omitted. Haven't I heard enough flattery in my life? It's better for us to figure things out quickly."
After that, the old monk, who didn't have any spiritual power fluctuations in his body, grabbed it casually.
It's like exploring the void.
Then Zhang Mingzhi and others were shocked to see that Hu Bubu, who was still practicing magic in the forbidden square, was captured by the old monk out of thin air.
At this moment, Hu Bufu was still a little dizzy and looked around with a blank expression.
Previously, he only felt that an invisible big hand suddenly held him, and then pulled it, his head was dizzy, and he appeared here.
This made him very unhappy.
I am at a critical juncture in my cultivation. How could I be dragged here?
This is what my cousin told me!
I need to practice hard!
So, after feeling dizzy, Hu refused to accept it and stood up directly. Then he glared at the old monk menacingly and was about to open his mouth.
When Zhang Mingzhi and others saw this, they cried in their hearts, secretly thinking that something was wrong.
As expected.
Hu was not convinced by anyone, not even the old monk in front of him who could tell at a glance that he was not simple.
Hu Bufu directly pointed at the old monk and cursed: "Old guy! Why did you drag me here for no reason? Don't you know I'm practicing!?"
Zhang Mingzhi and the elders instantly turned pale.
It’s over!
Falling into Zen is over!
But the next scene made Zhang Mingzhi and others regain their normal expressions instantly.
I saw that the old monk was not angry, but said with a smile: "As expected of the person I like, he has a great temper. Good! Good! It turns out that he is a good young man with great wisdom and stupidity!"
Hu Bufu looked at the old monk and asked suspiciously: "Old man, are you out of your mind?"
Unexpectedly, the old monk laughed loudly and nodded: "I am really crazy. If I wasn't crazy, I wouldn't have broken through the space from the northern end of Shuangming Continent to the southern end, just to see you.
Boy!"
"Who are you calling a brat?" Hu refused again.
The old monk gently tapped Hu Buyi with his finger without any fuss. He turned to look at Zhang Mingzhi and said with a smile: "Then what do you say, the sect leader?"
Zhang Mingzhi smiled bitterly.
How else can I say this?
"If the senior can convince Hu, then the junior will have no complaints," Zhang Mingzhi said.
In fact, there are still complaints, and they are quite large.
But he didn't dare to say it.
Hu Bubu was the disciple he had high hopes for, but now he was intercepted.
Moreover, this person is also a Yuanying realm monk.
The old monk smiled and said, "Is it true that you don't have it, or do you dare not?"
Zhang Mingzhi thought for a while and said calmly: "Senior, I wouldn't dare to do it."
The old monk nodded and said nothing.
Then he turned to look at Hu Bubu and asked with a smile: "Bad boy, I want to accept you as a closed disciple, what do you think?"
When Hu was dissatisfied, he would refuse with disgust.
But then he recalled what his cousin Xi Zhong once told him.
"Huzi, no matter where you are, you must try your best to become stronger! You must become stronger! Do you know!? Only when you become strong enough can you disobey anyone!"
Because of these words, Hu Bufu, who was about to speak out his words when he refused, swallowed them back in an instant, and then his eyes began to roll around.
The old monk still just laughed without any intervention.
The matter of master-disciple is actually not much different from that of Taoist couple. They also pay attention to the relationship between you and me, and the harmony of the Tao.
If it is a weak melon, it will definitely not be sweet. Even if your disciple can become stronger, he will not be able to inherit his mantle. So what is the use of the disciple you have accepted?
After Hu Bufu rolled his eyes, he smiled and said something that made Zhang Mingzhi instantly weak in the legs.
"Old man, when I become a disciple, I always only look at who is more powerful. In this case, my current master in name is the leader of the Luo Chan Sect. If you can beat him, I will become your disciple. How about that?"
In Huzi's simple but not too simple mind, he knew that the old monk in front of him was not simple.
But he wasn't sure how complicated it was.
Then just measure it directly.
If you are better than my current master, then I will follow you!
Did my cousin say something like that? What was it called?
Oh, yes, a good bird must choose a tree to roost in.