It was already the morning of the Zhongyuan Festival that Pan Long received the news that his teacher had become an immortal Buddha.

After returning to Guangling City yesterday, he said something to Wu Jixing, and then took his parents and tribe members to Dingfeng Town.

It is really a chore to take a large group of people to control the wind.

He whimpered for several hours. When he arrived in Dingfeng Town, it was already dark. Calculated the time, it was even July fifteenth.

All the elders also saw that he had worked hard. After arriving in Dingfeng Town, he asked him to rest first. Just leave the preparations for worshiping ancestors on the Zhongyuan Festival to them.

There is a saying in Daxia, which is called "Cooking spring early in the morning and burning autumn late in the evening". It is better to worship ancestors early in the Qingming Festival. People who pay special attention to worship their ancestors will start offering sacrifices after sunrise and eat breakfast only after the sacrifice; it is better to worship ancestors in the middle Yuan Dynasty, while people who pay special attention to it will be time to eat dinner when the sacrifice is sunset after the sacrifice is over.

Of course, it doesn’t matter if you don’t care about it. But no matter how it doesn’t matter, it is still a habit for most Daxia people to celebrate Qingming Festival in the morning and Zhongyuan in the afternoon.

So Pan Long went back to the room and lay down and slept until dawn.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a bird that was folded out of leaves, which was parked next to his pillow.

The bird was so simple that it looked extremely simple, but its eyes were burning with bright fire. The power contained in just two sparks surprised Pan Long.

Seeing him wake up, the simple bird came to him and pecked him gently.

So Bi Lingkong's voice rang in his mind.

"Along, Along! I have become an immortal Buddha!"

The voice was so light that it was about to fly. Just by listening to the sound, you could imagine how cheerful she was when she was saying this.

But then the sound became less.

"Ah, you're sleeping... Then I won't disturb you, have a good rest."

Listening to the clearly depressed voice, Pan Long couldn't help but smile knowingly.

The magic of Paper Crane Passing Book is like a communication software, and it will come with the time when each message is sent.

This passage was sent by him just lying down yesterday.

At that time, he was not asleep yet? He woke up as soon as he shouted. But the teacher was obviously anxious to show off to him? But he still waited patiently for him to wake up...

Pan Long smiled and continued to listen, but after about two hours of sleep, the paper crane folded from leaves muttered and said something like "Time flies so slowly", "Why don't you wake him up", "Let's let him sleep well" and so on.

The voice was very small, unless he was deliberately awakening him? Otherwise, he would not be able to feel it while sleeping.

Just dragging it, dragging it until the end? That is now at this time? I just started to speak louder.

"A Long, I have become an immortal Buddha, teacher. It's amazing! I succeeded all of a sudden, and I didn't even go into seclusion!"

"I just remembered Master and the others? I remembered that when I was in the Confucian school, I had been eating, drinking and classing. I have been working for hundreds of years and have never taught a class on stage. Now I have a rare idea of ​​my own, so I went to the ruins of the academy to give it a lecture."

"As soon as I talked, I was inspired and all the messy thoughts in my mind were all integrated."

"Aaron? I think 'electricity' is not just a kind of power similar to 'fire' but has subtle and different powers, but has a more essential difference."

"When Zhao Dawen Er discussed it back then, Zhao Da once said that there are four basic forces in the world and all things; Wen Er said that power does not exist in fact? The reality of all things, all power and changes are nothing more than the reflection of time and space... Wen Er's words are too high-end? I am really confused? But Zhao Da's words? I have a little understanding now."

"Zhao Da's words were unclear back then, or I was not the one who deserved his time to discuss such issues - it was almost the same if it was a Master. I only remember that he once said that the four basic forces are 'gravity, electromagnetic force, strong interaction, and weak interaction'."

"I have asked, are electromagnetic force and lightning the same thing? They looked at each other and laughed, took out a large basin of strawberries soaked in sugar water for me to eat. I thought it was funny what I said, but now I think it's because they didn't know much about these things. I asked them so I used sugar-grained strawberries to divert my attention..."

"A Long, I think people from heaven are probably divided into categories. Zhao Da and Wen Er are obviously two different people. You are another one, and maybe there are many other types... I am not trying to ask you something, but I think maybe you will understand the things about these four basic forces..."

Pan Long smiled and replied: "Teacher, you have already become an immortal and a Buddha, so I don't have to keep silent anymore. The four basic forces are said to be another world. Whether this world must make sense is not sure whether it is certainly reasonable. Even there may be five, six or even more basic forces in this world, which is not yet known."

"Along, you got up! Have you had breakfast? Last night, the Buddha congratulated me and sent me some small tomatoes he grew himself. They tasted very good! You can try them too."

As he said that, a light flashed in front of Pan Long, and a small tomato of watery tomato appeared in front of him.

Pan Long wrapped them with his true energy and did not let them fall down. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the mystery of the realm of immortals and Buddhas.

Before becoming an immortal Buddha, the teacher must use a flying sword to send anything to him. How could he be so light and without any breath of fireworks?

Although with the teacher's magical powers, the speed of the flying sword may not be as slow as it is now, the temperament is very different!

The power of immortals and Buddhas is indeed above the demon gods!

"Huh? Teacher, you just became an immortal Buddha last night. You have mastered the magical powers of the immortal Buddha so quickly?" he asked curiously.

Bi Lingkong suddenly laughed, his laughter was full of pride: "I have been practicing as a demon god for hundreds of years, and I have learned all kinds of magical powers and methods of the realm of immortality. Compared with immortals and Buddhas, the main reason is that the level of integration of Taoism is slightly lower, and it is more laborious when exerting some magical powers. In other aspects... I can do what the immortals and Buddhas can do."

"Now I have become an immortal Buddha, and even this last shortcoming has been made up. What's so strange about being able to easily use these magical powers?"

Pan Long asked in surprise: "Teacher, aren't you the number one immortal Buddha in the world now?"

"Haha!" Bi Lingkong laughed a few times and said proudly, "It's not as good as the best in the world. Among the ancient immortals and Buddhas, there may not be those monsters who are so talented that they are so powerful that they have accumulated infinite magical powers and magic powers through time. But among these more active immortals and Buddhas in the world, in terms of fighting skills, your teacher and I are indeed the best in the world!"

"What about the Buddha and Taoist ancestor?" Pan Long asked.

Bi Lingkong laughed again: "Those two old scholars said, I can't beat them; but if they want to fight, they can't beat me when I was a demon god, let alone now!"

Her pride was almost overflowing from her words: "Don't talk about them, even if the four Master, Yashi, Zilu, Ziyu are resurrected, I can fight four at one time - Along, you don't understand, now I am so strong that I am even afraid of myself, hahahaha!"

Listening to the teacher's cheerful and arrogant laughter, Pan Long couldn't help but smile.

Today is a good day, I was in a good mood early in the morning!
Chapter completed!