"How can I see it?"

Taoist Feng tilted his head slightly.

There is no sharp edge, just like a kind-hearted old man.

But he doesn't look old.

Only when you see those golden and red eyes can you feel the vicissitudes of the wild land.

Taoist Feng immediately asked Tu Shanjun what he said.

Could this old monster, who survived the ancient battle against the sky, not be able to see what method Yan Fu used?

'Did I see it wrong?'

Tu Shanjun suddenly doubted himself.

But then he rejected the idea.

Probably because the female sect member of the Spiritual Demon Sect has been reincarnated, and the other monk who received the inheritance also met a bad end, how can Brother Taoist survive alone?

Regarding Taoist Feng's words, Tu Shanjun had many ways of rebuttal.

There is also a lot of evidence that can be listed.

But he couldn't provide any evidence. Maybe it would be meaningless even if he provided evidence or not. The crux of all this was not Yan Fu at all, but the old monster in front of him.

"With the senior's age and conduct, one should be able to see through his tricks at a glance."

Taoist Feng, who held Tu Shanjun's wrist, couldn't help but smile.

He smiled and shook his head and said: "Seniority and age cannot add any experience at all. The long years will make a person more lonely and even inferior to the younger generations of monks."

"There are a lot of things I can't see through, especially in many things."

Touching but not sad.

Tu Shanjun secretly sighed and took a long breath. The old immortal was slowly pushing and shoving, and he was anxious to death.

If he hadn't been caught at this moment, he would have immediately opened the book of life and death to see the origin of Taoist Feng.

However, look at the spirit of this old immortal, his aura is primordial, the sycamore tree in the distance is frightening the sky, and the light spreads everywhere, and the dark edge of the sword is like the divine light of chaos.

Even if Tu Shanjun's true form is here, he will feel gloomy in comparison.

Its coercion is probably not that of an ordinary divine weapon, but it is very similar to the "ancestral weapon" described in the military art.

Those who can make ancestors soldiers must be unparalleled.

Especially since he survived the Great War of the Ancients.

Relying on its phoenix body, it is not like the road to end of life.

Since the life span has not expired, it is difficult to check the book of life and death of the great road. Unless Tushanjun is allowed to obtain the opponent's precious blood, he may be able to twist it out with his magical power.

Tu Shanjun took advantage of the situation and took out his wrist, and while cupping his hand, he said: "Even seniors can't see through it, and we can't see through it. Because of this, we have to know the whereabouts of my brother and go and ask that Yanfu myself."

As soon as this ghost hand was put into the sleeve of his robe, he began to twist the secrets, trying to find out the origin of the old immortal.

No clue.

The scroll is completely blank.

Taoist Feng laughed and joked: "Look at the cheat sheet. Could it be that the one who asked you to go to the forbidden place has some instructions?"

The old devil put on an awkward smile and said without hiding it: "Senior, I would like to give you a pleasant word. I think that Yanfu's cultivation is not good enough and he cannot do the great thing of bringing the dead back to life."

"Senior is an old practitioner who has lived through ancient times. If there is really a way to bring the dead back to life, why haven't you seen it before?"

Taoist Feng nodded slightly and said, "It is said that there is an ancient tree growing in the world of Jambudvipa. The Jambuddhi Bodhi produced by the ancient tree can help people escape from the sea of ​​suffering and realize the true way, so as to avoid the pain of falling into reincarnation."

"You may not know about the Jambudur Realm, but you should have heard of the Pure Land of the Western Heaven."

"It's normal for juniors not to know those ancient things."

"It has been thirty-three days since Amitabha Buddha traveled to the west and opened up the land of bliss in the west by connecting the Sumeru channel with his great supernatural power. Jambudvipa is the sixth day, also known as the six-day Jambudvipa realm."

Taoist Feng spoke slowly, as if he was trying to popularize the knowledge of Western Heaven for Tushanjun.

Tu Shanjun was stunned.

He didn't understand why Taoist Feng told such an allusion, but if Yanfu was that ancient tree, his cultivation level must be frighteningly high.

However, he recalled carefully and found no evidence that Jam Fu was a person with great supernatural powers. Jam Fu's cultivation level must not be high, and he should be just an ordinary powerful person.

"Can't you see where he comes from?"

"Western Heaven?"

"Of course."

Taoist Feng pondered and looked surprised.

Looking left and right, I have never seen such a "stupid" person.

Could it be that he has put all his talents into cultivation and has no understanding of the ways of the world? How come he has been taught to this extent and still looks confused, as if he doesn't understand at all.

"I don't care where he comes from!"

"What a courage."

Taoist Feng's eyes showed admiration, and he changed the topic and said, "Because of this, I can't tell you."

"Why?"

"Because I promised him to give him a chance."

There was no surprise in Tu Shanjun's eyes. He had long seen that the problem was Taoist Feng. Yanfu was a powerful Taoist, but Taoist Feng was different. This man was unfathomable. His aura around him returned to his original state, making it impossible to see clearly.

"Since senior is willing to give him a chance, why not give me a chance too."

Taoist Feng let out a long sigh and said, "It's not a pleasant feeling to be a human chess piece. You've already jumped out, so why jump in again."

"I have to save him."

"Everyone has his own path. You saved him this time, but what about next time?"

"I will save him next time."

"A gentleman will not save you."

"I am not a gentleman who studies."

Looking at the stubborn Taoist Master, Feng Taoist laughed.

Whether it is the fate of Zi Daoxu or Yan Fu, it is not just the two of them, and it will lead to variables if it is widely involved. However, he did not expect that even his own words would not be able to dispel Daojun's persistence.

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"It seems that I want to be this evil person!"

Taoist Feng paused and said calmly.

Tu Shanjun pinched his index and middle fingers and made them into sword fingers: "Yin and Yang are immortal!"

The black and red pupil slit makes the pupils large and small.

Two rays of divine light burst out.

Turn your palms to hold the Book of Life and Death, and visualize Taoist Feng in front of you carving it on the Book of Life and Death.

"If you want to see it, I'll let you see it to your heart's content!"

The golden red phoenix pupils suddenly opened.

Wow!

The book of life and death was suddenly opened as if struck by a strong wind, and the pages were turned rapidly.

A moment.

Tu Shanjun only felt that the Great Dao Divine Chain that he used to use freely had turned into soft noodles. Not to mention the Book of Life and Death, even the shackles of the shrine could not come to him at all.

Taoist Feng just stood not far away.

A savage beast's eye shining with golden-red divine light emerged from the depths of the sycamore tree.

"Good job."

"But it's not enough."

"With these skills, you can't get answers from me."

"Go back."

Taoist Feng pointed at the book of life and death that he kept flipping through.

With a flick of the finger, a golden and red feather slowly fell down and landed on the page of the book, manifesting a shadow, which was a phoenix spreading its wings: "With this karma map, you can control the birds in the world."

"In the future, if your Taoism is sufficient, you can refine this feather to get the answer you want."

Oops!

Tushanjun suddenly woke up.
To be continued...