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Just as the ground of the Yin Cao and the Underworld collapsed into the surging Yellow Springs, two rays of light suddenly flashed across the originally lifeless eyes of the six-meter-tall Buddha behind Xiao Budian. Immediately following that, Xiao Yun felt his vision go black as he completely lost consciousness …

"In a trance, Xiao Yue seemed to hear someone calling his name." Xiao Jean... "Xiao Jean …" Following this strange call, Xiao Yun subconsciously looked for the voice and walked over.

When Xiao Yun found the source of the voice, he was able to hear that the voice was actually not calling out to him, but was actually calling out to him, Xiao Xuan.

At this moment, Xiao Liang's vision was hazy. In the blink of an eye, Xiao Yue seemed to see a towering mountain not too far away. At the foot of this mountain, there seemed to be a cluster of dark green vines coiling around it. Because the scenery in front of his eyes was too blurry, Xiao Lian could only vaguely make out that there seemed to be a young man and an old Daoist standing beside the vine.

"Little friend Xiao Xuan, this old Taoist had made some calculations outside of the 33 Layered Heavens and found out that this Immortal Vine was fated to be with me." I wonder if I can cut the gourd on the vine into two parts, and share it with this old Taoist? " The person who spoke was the old Daoist. However, this voice sounded somewhat familiar.

The young man was delighted. Hearing the old Daoist, the youth reached out his hand to pick the red calabash on the vine. "Since immortal elder said so, then there are two gourds on the Immortal Vine. I'll give you one."

However, before the youth could pluck the gourd off the vine, a shout suddenly came from above the clouds, "Wait!" As soon as his voice fell, he saw a floating cloud drop to the ground. It was a purple-bearded Taoist with a flat wooden crutch in his hand.

"Please wait a moment little friend. This gourd deserves what this poor Taoist received. Little friend, you must not split it with anyone else!" Afterwards, the purple-bearded man wasn't courteous at all. He stretched his hand out, intending to pluck the gourd from the vine.

Just as the violet-bearded man was about to pick the other purple gourd from the vine, that young man was simply too straightforward. He didn't even know how to stop him. Fortunately, the old Daoist who had asked for the gourd earlier knocked the purple-bearded old Daoist's palm away with a slap. "You lame brat, you even dare to snatch the thing that Martial Uncle asked for?"

The violet-bearded man seemed to be very powerful, but in the face of this old Daoist, he seemed to be somewhat afraid. However, the purple-bearded man still spoke with a tough tone, "The Heaven and Earth Spirit Treasure is naturally something that those with destiny get. "The Immortal Vine's gourd should have belonged to this poor Taoist. Since you are my martial uncle, how can you be so aggressive and fight with me for it?"

"Nonsense!" Upon hearing the words of the purple-bearded man, the old Daoist immediately blew his beard and stared with wide-open eyes, "When did it become your turn to fight for the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Roots?" If you continue to pester me, don't tell me you want me to break your remaining leg as well? "

Being stabbed in the face by the old Daoist, the face of the purple-bearded man instantly turned ashen, and his eyes glowed with sparks. Lu surnamed, don't you dare go too far! "

"So what if I'm bullying you? Don't tell me you dare to fight against me?" However, when the old Daoist heard the words of the violet-bearded Daoist, he actually laughed in a mocking manner.

"You …" The purple-bearded man was about to open his mouth and say something fierce when he suddenly remembered the old Daoist's identity. His heart instantly froze and he swallowed back the words that were about to leave his mouth.

Just then, the young man walked over and advised, "The two immortal elders must not hurt our relationship. "It's a good thing that there are two gourds on the Immortal Vine. How about this: I don't want this gourd anymore, can I just give one to each of you immortal elders?"

"No way!" Unexpectedly, both the old Daoist and the purple-bearded man simultaneously rejected the youth's suggestion.

Just as the youth was in a dilemma, the purple bearded man's eyes suddenly turned and he said to the youth with a face full of smiles: "You're Xiao Xuan, right? If This Penniless Priest agrees to accept you as his disciple and bestows you with a supreme technique, are you willing to give This Penniless Priest this purple gourd as a gift to be his disciple? "

"AHH!" Hearing the words of the purple-bearded man, the youth was immediately overjoyed. "If that's the case, then this gourd must naturally be given to immortal elder as a gift to become his disciple." Kid Xiao Xuan, kowtow to your Master! " Before he finished speaking, the youth called Xiao Xuan had already knelt and kowtowed.

Before long, the young man had plucked two gourds from the vine and handed the purple gourd to the purple-bearded man. The old man was so angry that he stomped his feet repeatedly. At this moment, it was the Purple-bearded man who said to the old man proudly, "How is it, Martial Uncle?" I've already said it before, the Spiritual Root of Heaven and Earth is naturally something that those fated to get. Even if your sacred art is far above mine, so what? "Haha …"

"Forget it, a calamity is hard to escape from …" The old Daoist could only sigh as he watched the purple-bearded man carry the youth away.

However, before the old Daoist could finish his sentence, the youth from before had returned. The young man hurriedly shoved a red gourd into the old man's hands, "Old Daoist, since you said that this gourd is fated to be yours, I'll give it to you. I just found an excuse to hide from Master and sneakily ran back, so I won't talk too much with this old deity elder! "

When the youth's figure had completely disappeared, the old Daoist's face suddenly twitched, and he softly said, "After receiving your benefits, how could the old Daoist have gained it for nothing? Forget it, if calamity approaches in the future, this old Taoist will naturally save you! "

All of this was just like seeing a beautiful flower. In just a split-second, the scene in front of Xiao Lian changed yet again!

At this moment, what appeared before Xiao JIng's eyes, was a vast pagoda that he could not see the end of. And in the midst of the Buddha, there were countless other Bodhisattvas and Buddha of the West. In the middle of the group of Buddha, there was a six-meter-tall buddha hanging high in the sky, its entire body surrounded by a boundless precious light.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Jin immediately understood what was going on. It seemed that this group of Western Sect monks were in the middle of opening the training hall to give a sermon. However, without waiting for this thought to fade away, another Buddha appeared outside the pagoda gate. Moreover, the moment this Buddha entered, he started yawning profusely, "Amitabha, Buddha, please forgive me. This disciple loves to sleep and missed the time when Buddha lectured, it's a sin, a sin!"

In an instant, the gazes of the three thousand Buddha and the hundred thousand Bodhisattva all seemed to be fixed on the Bodhisattva. The six-meter-tall buddha opened his curtain slightly, and his two bright eyes seemed to sweep over the Bodhisattva that barged in, "Forget it, Golden Cicada. You should sit down as well."

"Thank you, Lord Buddha, for your grace." Hearing the words of the sixteen-meter-tall Buddha, the Buddha's face revealed a trace of happiness. However, he immediately opened up the praying mat on his body and chose a spot to sit down.

This time, Xiao Jean became more and more curious, his eyes could only stare at the Bodhisattva for a while. Not long after, Xiao Jean suddenly laughed out loud. "So this Bodhisattva seems to be listening attentively on the surface, but in reality, it actually fell asleep again with its eyes wide open!" The funniest part was that this Bodhisattva's saliva was almost dripping onto the ground, but there was a hint of pride on its face.

"Golden Cicada!" Just as Xiao Bu Dian was rejoicing, the twenty-six meter tall Buddha in the middle of the Buddha let out a thunderous roar, causing Xiao Bu Dian to jump in fright.

"AHH!" The sleeping Bodhisattva nearly leapt to his feet. "Lord Buddha, are you calling for me?"

"Golden Cicada, it's one thing for you to miss the hour when I lecture, but you still dare to sleep soundly in this Conference?" So blasphemous of my Western methods, I will not forgive you today! " The loud sound of the Buddha was like a clap of thunder as it shook Xiao Liang's ears, causing it to buzz.

"Ah! Buddha, forgive me! Buddha, forgive me!" The sleeping Bodhisattva knew that he had caused a huge mess, so he kept begging for forgiveness.

"Forget it. It is your doom, but it is also an immeasurable merit!" The six-foot-long great Buddha gave a long sigh, "I shall punish you to be a tenth reincarnated mortal. Only when you have accumulated all your meritorious deeds will you be able to return to the Western Paradise!"

Right at the moment when the Sleeping Bodhisattva was thrown into the cycle of reincarnation by the Brilliant Vajra King before the Buddha, Xiao Yue suddenly cried out, "NO!"

In the next moment, Xiao Yue felt a burst of light, as if something soft was pressing down on his chest. Xiao Yue hurriedly opened his eyes, but discovered that at some point in time, he had returned to the human world from the Underworld. And at this moment, what was pressing down on his chest was the exquisite and graceful figure of Youlan.

"It scared me to death. So it was just a dream …" Xiao Yue secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and ruthlessly pushed at the orchid on his chest, "Hey, are you still not awake? How long more do you want to suppress me? "

Only after being pushed back by Xiao did You Lan wake up from her sleep. However, as soon as Yu Luosha opened his eyes, he heavily slapped Xiao Jean's face.

"Why did you hit me?" Xiao Yue immediately became furious.

"Shameless Taoist, what did you do to me while I was unconscious?" Youlan's eyes were staring fixedly at Xiao Yue, and her eyes were clearly filled with boundless killing intent.

"Pfft!" Hearing You Lan's words, Xiao Yue spat fiercely, "You, this thousand-year evil spirit, if you were to be pasted on the Dao Lord, I wouldn't even care! Touch you? Unless my eyes are blind and my hands are rotten! "

Youlan's expression eased a little upon hearing Xiao Yun's oath. However, the next moment, Youlan's face darkened again. "Daoist Xiao, where is my younger sister, Youlan?"

"Eh, is it strange? Where did that little girl You Ning go? " Only now did Xiao Yin realize that she was no longer by Xiao Ning's side. At this moment, Xiao Jean was about to stand up and look around. Who knew that before he could stand up, there was a mountain weighing a thousand pounds pressing down on her back. How could she stand up so quickly?

"Smelly Taoist, why are you suppressing the golden body of a monk from the West?" At this moment, Youlan suddenly opened her mouth to answer Xiao Jean's question.

"AHH!" That damned thing is still on me? This is f * cking hell, is this shit made out of dog shit paste? " Xiao Yue suddenly realized what was going on and couldn't help but curse.

"Cut the crap, hurry up and find the location of my sister!" Youlan Youlan glared at Xiao Yue fiercely as she spoke coldly.

"So be it, why are you being so fierce?" Although Xiao Yong was unwilling to admit defeat, deep in his heart, he was still fearful of this thousand-year evil spirit in front of him.