Seeing Fu Yao walking towards the door of the hall, Tu Kang and Ma Huicao immediately moved their expressions. They took a step together to keep up with Fu Yao, but they stopped at the same time, their movements were neat and uniform, and their expressions were exactly the same.

"Senior Brother Supervisor!" Ma Huicao made a gesture of invitation and looked at Tukang with a playful look on his face.

The smile on Tukang's face became even more false. He also made a gesture of inviting and said with a smile: "The one who is good is the first, should Senior Brother Ma invite you!"

Ma Huicao shook his head, laughed and said, "You and I don't have to pretend here anymore. Now the Holy Lord and the Nine Dragon Saint are in the main hall. Are you qualified to go in and I?"

Tu Kang shook his head and smiled, saying, "That's the reason. You and I are not Junior Sister Fu Yao. He can go in, but you and I can't go in!"

"Then let's wait?"

"So what can I do if I wait? Since the Nine Dragon Saint Lord has found that kid, can I leave for a while?"

"You and I want to deal with that kid, there will be opportunities in the future!"

“As the saying goes, the higher you climb, the more painful it will be…”

“The higher you climb?”

Tu Kang and Ma Huicao's eyes lit up, they looked at each other and laughed.

...

After Yang Zhen followed Jiulong into the hall, the expression on his face became more and more bizarre.

There was a fragrance in the temple. Yang Zhen could vaguely identify the incense that the female monks often used, so he could calm his mind and even have a good effect on maintaining his appearance.

But……

An old man actually used this kind of incense?

Yang Zhen's eyes when he looked at Jiulong became more and more strange.

Jiulong didn't notice the expression on Yang Zhen's face and said with a smile: "The smell of the fragrance of the Quran fern is becoming more and more pure. Your Holy Lord has made a lot of effort in studying the way of immortality."

Old Yan smiled and said, "The Way of Eternal Life is just a legend after all. I have talked to the Holy Lord many times, but they were scolded and ended."

Jiulong laughed loudly, shook his head and said, "You old guy can really speak for this kind of thing!"

Mr. Yan smiled bitterly, obviously he was scolded a lot for this incident.

Yang Zhen was frightened when he heard this. There was a bad old man who had been tinkering with these flowers and plants all day long, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

The way of immortality has always been something that all monks in the world of cultivation have pursued, but most of them know that this is simply impossible.

In the cycle of reincarnation, even if you live for tens of thousands of years, your body's various skills have been exhausted, and you can only maintain your life through some kind of harm to the heavens.

Yang Zhen is not very interested in immortality. If he really lives for hundreds of millions of years, it would be a very boring thing.

Once in life, just be free and not leave any regrets for yourself in the end.

An old man tinkering with these flowers and plants, Yang Zhen felt... the style of painting was a bit unimaginable.

But Kowloon and the old man Yan looked as if they were right, and Yang Zhen felt a little sympathetic to these two people.

How long does it take to get used to this?

Seeing that the group of people around him did not show any strange expressions, Yang Zhen felt even more sympathetic to the people in the Tianshan Holy Land.

When you conquer the sword spirit, shout loudly when you shout 666 and be careful.

This Sao Sheng can only help you get here.

Yang Zhen glanced at Mr. Yan and others with pity.

At this time, everyone stopped in the hall. Old Yan smiled and turned around and said, "It happened that the Holy Lord was washing Changyan Hua. Please wait for a while."

Jiulong waved his hand and said, "Don't rush for a moment. When the Holy Lord of Tianshan is refining Changyanhua, we should not disturb you."

Old Yan smiled bitterly on his face, turned around and ordered his disciples to prepare tea, and then said to Yang Zhen, who looked strange, "Your Xiaoyou Yang doesn't have to be restrained. Although the Tianshan Holy Land is solemn, Yang Xiaoyou is a young man highly praised by the Saint Lord of the Nine Dragons. You can treat the Holy Land as your own sect."

Yang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Jiulong, and found that Jiulong had no strange colors, and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, then I won't control it!"

As he said that, Yang Zhen stretched and said, "It is a good thing that the family style is solemn and cautious. This is probably the fundamental reason why the Tianshan Holy Land can be passed down for tens of thousands of years. It's just that the younger generation has always been used to being free and unaccustomed to it for a while!"

Everyone smiled, and the other disciples looked at Yang Zhen with strange expressions, their faces full of shock.

It is worthy of being the person brought by the Nine Dragon Saint Lord, but he dared to talk to Mr. Yan like this.

In fact, no one knew that Yang Zhen was really uncomfortable at this time. He could not sit in so many seats. Looking at the disciples standing respectfully beside him, it was really uncomfortable.

Jiulong didn't care, so he turned around the hall casually, and said with a smile: "There are indeed many surprising places in the ban on the Holy Land of Tianshan Mountain."

Speaking of the ban, Mr. Yan and others all showed a look of pride on their faces. This could not be concealed no matter what, and there was no need to hide it.

This is the unique feature of Tianshan Holy Land. No holy land in the atrium can compare with it and has proud capital.

Yang Zhen nodded and said, "Yes, there must have been a powerful man who can perfect these restrictions so naturally, just..."

Hearing Yang Zhen's previous words, the smile on the faces of Mr. Yan and others became stronger and they nodded. Only the one behind them was stunned.

Old Yan looked at Yang Zhen with an interest and asked with a playful look: "It's just what?"

Seeing the expression on Old Yan's face, some elders and disciples around him showed gloating expressions on their faces, and when they looked at Yang Zhen, they looked a little contemptuous.

Everyone in the entire Tianshan Holy Land knows that Mr. Yan’s attainments in Ksitigarbha’s art of Ksitigarbha has surpassed those of everyone in the atrium.

Anyway, over the years, Mr. Yan has never encountered any opponent in the Ksitigarbha technique.

Yang Zhen is just a junior. If the Nine Dragon Saint Lord brought him personally, he would not even have the qualification to enter the hall. Now he actually said something to Mr. Yan. This is really... so arrogant!

Many people looked at Kowloon in a vague way and found that Kowloon had no strange colors. Instead, they looked at Yang Zhen with curiosity, and suddenly became a little strange.

Of course, everyone was just a little surprised.

Mr. Yan noticed the expression on Jiulong's face, and was stunned and laughed loudly, patted Yang Zhen's shoulder and said, "It seems that Xiaoyou Yang has a deep understanding of the ban. Now it is also an opportunity. Why not say it out and let me listen to your opinion?"

Everyone was looking forward to it. Mr. Yan had a lot of things to do on weekdays and had not been instructing his disciples in the art of Ksitigarbha for a long time. When he heard Mr. Yan's words, the group of people were looking forward to it.

At this time, a young woman with a plain veil came to the door of the hall and chuckled and said, "It seems that the disciple is coming at the right time. Elder Yan's opportunity to guide the younger generation is hard to come by."

Hearing Fu Yao's words, Old Yan laughed and waved and said, "Fu Yao is here. In the entire Tianshan Holy Land, only your talent in Ksitigarbha art is what I am most satisfied with. It's a pity that you are not my personal disciple."

Fu Yao looked at Yang Zhen with interest, bowed slightly and said, "This must be the legendary young master. Fu Yao took the liberty to hear the young master's words and was also very interested in the young master's views. I wonder if I can give me some advice?"

Everyone looked at Yang Zhen even more gloating.

Instruct Fu Yao?

Senior Sister Fu Yao is really modest!
Chapter completed!